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This story contains sexually explicit language and descriptions, and is
not intended for minors.  If you are a minor, read something else and
have a good day.
Also, the author does not intend this story to condone child abuse in
any form.


Barbara sat comfortably on the sofa, enjoying the atmosphere as much as
the conversation.  It felt so good to be in a house where there wasn't
just a fight, where there wouldn't be drunkenness and the many awful
things that accompanied it.  It felt so warm and inviting that she found
herself weeping.

Dee handed Barb a tissue and gave her a hug.  It was good to have her
kid sister here, and now that she was safe, she could afford a good cry.

"There, there, Barb," her sister murmured.  "It's going to be ok, now."

"I know, I'm just so happy to be here is all."  Barbara dried her eyes
and blew her nose.  "So tell me more about my new home.  You make it
sound like everyone here is fucking everyone else."

"It's not really like that.  It's just that we're a real close
community.  Even the indians are friendly."

"Sounds nice, but where should we settle?"

"Well, to the east is the Reservation, so that's out, unless you want to
marry an indian.  That would be interesting; their men are, um, nice and
attentive.  And they seem to be the only matriarchal tribe the Americas
has seen.

"You could settle in the Buxum hills to the north.  They really are all
fucking each other up there.  They could stand a few more waders in
their gene pool.  Feel like becoming a farmer's wife, Barb?

"Like I said, Beaver Dam west of town is a great place to visit, but
it's also got lots of tourists, with the state park and all.  The last
thing you need is more people from Outside.  Let's go swimming there
this weekend, but let's look for a place to live elsewhere."

"Speaking of swimming, I've got to give Bobby a bath and put him to
bed."

"How about letting the girls do it, Barb?"  Deidre got up.  "They'd get
a kick out of it, and since Bobby's going to get a lot more intimate
with them than just them being naked together, they might as well see
each other's bodies now as later."

"I still don't know about this Dee."

"Don't worry, girlfriend," her sister replied.  "I'll make sure my evil
daughters don't rape your sweet innocent child."

As Dee went to give her son into the hands of those adorable girls,
Barbara watched little teddy playing happily on the floor.  He didn't
look abused, and he certainly didn't look deprived.  She stood on her
tired feet and walked over to the 5 year old.  He lifted his arms
expectantly, and said "Bawb, Bawb" when she picked him up.

"What, did you think he would shrink in fear from the approach of a
random female?"  She thought to herself.  Teddy didn't look anything but
loved and a bit overindulged.  He did unashamedly nuzzle against her
breasts, and Barbara was sure he would nurse if she let him.  She put
him down and sat back down as Dee returned.  Teddy  went back to his
toys, making engine sounds as he went.

"He's a love, isn't he?" Dee asked, sitting in the big chair beside the
couch.  "He's my Beaver County boy," she cooed to her youngest, and he
answered, "Vwoom, vwoooom Mommy!"

Just then her oldest came into the room from the kitchen.  He was 14,
bespectacled, and thin as a rail.

"Can I get you anything, Mom?" he asked.

"Yes, Timmy, you can get me some iced tea, she answered.  "And yes you
can say hi to your Aunt Barbara, which is what you wanted to do in the
first place."

Timmy turned to Barbara - and froze.  She was so GORGEOUS!  He knew he
should say something, but words wouldn't come.  He didn't notice his
mouth hanging open.

Barbara came to the poor boy's rescue.  "Hi, Timmy!  You know, iced tea
sounds good, could I have some to?"  He nodded, but stayed frozen in
place.  "Go get it for us," Barbara encouraged, "there's a good boy."

As the starstruck boy went back into the kitchen, the sisters looked at
each other and tried not to laugh.

"So when's the wedding?"  Dee asked.

"About 30 seconds ago?" her sister offered, and both giggled like
schoolgirls, barely regaining their composure as Timmy returned with
their drinks.

He served his Mom first, then as he approached Aunt Barbara he was again
entranced, and would have spilled the tea had she not quickly removed it
from his slackening fingers.  He knew he had to say something, something
intelligent and witty.  "Um..." he ventured.

Again, Barbara, carried the conversation.  "Timmy, I'm a little cold,
would you put a few more logs on the fire?"  As he knelt to obey, she
looked again at her smirking sister.  Dee made an obscenely suggestive
gesture and Barb mouthed "stop it!"

Timmy carefully stacked one log too many on the fire and it becme
uncomfortably warm.  Without thinking to stand, he turned back to Aunt
Barbara.  By some miracle he found his voice.  Can I, er, that is, would
you like anything else, Aunt Barbara"

"Yes, make me come!" she thought.  "Eat me until your little jaws are
numb and I smother you in my juices."  Goodness, it had been too long! 
The little worm she married was not a great fuck, but she didn't realise
until this moment that she really did miss sex.  Timmy was looking
apprehensive as she delayed in responding.  She said aloud, "Timmy,
dear, my feet are tired after my long trip.  Would you mind helping me
off with my shoes?"

As the entranced boy reverently untied a tennis shoe and removed it from
Barbara's foot, Deidre caught her sister's eye.  She mimed kissing
repeatedly, and Barb rolled her eyes.  She noticed that Timmy removed
socks as well as shoes.  After he had finished one foot and moved to the
other, she placed the first foot backin the boy's lap.  He left it there
while removing the other shoe and sock.  Then she placed the other foot
in her nephew's lap.  He left them there, remaining on his knees at her
feet.

"Now, where was I?" Dee asked.  "Oh yeah!  To the south lies the Silver
hills, mining communities, though I think it's primarily iron, with only
one silver mine.  You drove through Summit on the way here."

"Yes," replied Barbara.  she was moving her feet slightly on Timmy's
lap, enjoying the sight of his blush rising at the same time as his
cock.  She wondered if it was as skinny as the rest of him suggested.

Her idle speculation as well as her reply to her sister was cut short as
the sound of splashes and angry voices drifted out of the hall
bathroom.  Deidra once more lifted her heavy frame from the chair. 
"Don't bother getting up," she said with a smirk, "I'll check on the
little dears."

Timmy sat transfixed as Aunt Barbara turned her penetrating gaze upon
him.  He could feel this incredibly sexy woman seeing into his soul.  He
knew that she knew he was hard, and that made him feel embarrassed,
exposed in a way.  Aunt Barbara kept rubbing her feet slowly against his
privates, bringing him shudders of ecstasy.  Timmy was only vaguely
aware of the pained cries coming from the bathroom.  He knelt
submissively before his Aunt while she rubbed him and brought him ever
closer to orgasm.

Deidre returned from making sure her daughters had their cousin from
outside well in hand, and went to check the kitchen.  She came out and
said, "Barb, escuse me.  Hate to interrupt you, dear."

"Timothy James, you have not finished the dishes!"

Timmy snapped out of his reverie.  "I'm sorry, Mom.  I'll-"

"You'll get punished for disobeying, that's what you will."

"Mom, I really am sorry!"

"You're sorry you got caught, you're sorry you are going to get a
spanking, and you're sorry that your Aunt Barbara's not going to make
you come!"

Deidre walked over to her son and stood him up.  "If you weren't
thinking with your prick you wouldn't have gotten yourself into this. 
Now go fetch the paddle for your spanking!"

"Please, Mom, I don't -- OWW!!"  Timmy double over in pain as Deidre's
thick fingers closed around his scrotum.  Her other strong arm was
around him keeping him from sinking to his knees as his thin legs
buckled.

"Don't defy me, little one." Deidre was quite calm as she squeezed more
savagely.  "Now go fetch the paddle for me to spank your little butt
with."

Timmy whimpered softly, blinking away tears as his mother momentarily
stopped torturing his balls.  He fearfully huried to fetch the paddle
for His mother to spank his behind with.  When he returned, Mom had
brought one of the dining room chairs into the living room.

"Timmy," Mom began.  "You have been lusting after your Aunt ever since
you saw her tonight.  Your desire to have sex with her has caused you to
forget one of your basic rules, that is, when Mommy or any female says
do something, you obey until you have finished the job."

Deidre took her son's arm and sat in the chair with him in front of
her.   "Now, I don't mind that Aunt Barbara turns you on; it's perfectly
alright and natural to want to have sex with the women in your life. 
The bad thing you did was trying to please yourself sexually instead of
obeying my command.  Now, you know what to do -- show Mommy and Aunt
Barbara how Timmy gets spanked."

Timmy's face flushed in embarrassment as he meekly sank to his knees at
his mother's feet and held up the paddle for her.  "P-Please sp-spank
me, M-Mommy," he stammered.

Deidre took the paddle from her son.  "First, pull down your pants and
show Aunt Barbara what Mommy makes you wear under them.  Then you will
both know that you have no right to act like any man from Outside."

Her shamefaced son puled down his jeans, revealing the white lacy
panties covering his privates.  More tears stained his red face.

Barbara, feeling maternal sympathy for her nephew, said, "they really
are very nice panties, Timmy."

"Thank you."  Timmy was ashamed, but at the same time grateful for the
affirmation.

"Now pull your panties down, Timmy.  You've been wanting to expose your
privates to your pretty aunt from Outside all night, and now's your
chance."

Timmy pulled down his panties, further embarrassed to reveal his
erection, and his mother motioned for him to step out of them.  Then
Mommy removed his glasses and pulled his shirt off, leaving her son
completely naked.

"Now, Timmy, Mommy is going to spank you for not obeying and for
thinking only of pleasing yourself instead of pleasuring the women
around you."

"Yes, Mommy." Timmy whispered fearfully.

Mommy pulled Timmy across her lap and for the next 20 minutes scolded
him as the beat his rear and his legs with the paddle.

-thwak!- "I love you Timmy, so I care whether you obey."
-thwak!-"never disobey me, little one!" -THWAK!- 
"ow, please stop Mommy!" -THWAK!- "ooh!"

While she kept returning to his need to obey, her words were blatantly
sexual, and it was clear that both she and her son were being aroused by
the spanking. 

-THWAK!-"you need to accept that I'm in charge and just obey."
-THWAK!- "I see your cock likes Mommy in charge, little boy!" -THWAK!-
"OW! Yes, Mommy, my cock likes You in charge!" -THWAK!- "OWWW!"

Even so, by the time it was over, Timmy was reduced to a weeping,
penitent little boy, and this was reinforced by Mommy's words.

-THWAK!- "Oh, my little baby's sorry for disobeying."
-THWAK!- "Good little Timmy, will never disobey Mommy again!" -thwak!-
"waah! oooh, M-Mommy!" -thwak!- "waa-aah!"

Jane, fresh from her cousin's spanking, took in the results of her
brother's spanking.  She was ever impressed with the maternal power to
which she was constantly exposed.  Not wanting to interrupt just when
Mother had Timmy once more reduced to infancy, she whispered to Aunt
Barbara her request to keep Bobby all night. 

"Ok, Jane, but remember, don't do anything inappropriate with him."

"Don't worry, Aunt Barbara, he's in no condition to fuck right now
anyway."

Barbara let that comment go, but made a note to check on her little boy
later.  She had heard his screams even over those of her nephew, and was
a bit concerned.  She did have another issue at hand, though, and more
importantly her maternal instinct told her the boy was safe. 

Deidre was stroking her broken, weeping son's sore bottom, gently
rubbing his slender back, running her fingers through his blond hair. 
When she saw that he was once more coherent, she picked him up and
placed him gently on Barbara's lap and sat back down to watch the two of
them enjoy each other's company.

Timmy looked upinto Aunt Barbara's eyes, feeling that same warmth in his
loins, but not it was accompanied by a greater heat in his posterior. 
The look the severely spanked boy gave her was that of a small shy
animal, and made Barbara feel in the role of a tigress.

"What do you want, little one?" Barbara asked the child in her arms.

"I want to please you." came the timid reply which made her feel so hot.

"Just submit, and I will please myself on you all night, little boy."

Teddy, who had been watching his brother's punishment with no small
concern, was at last confident all was well, and realised he was sleepy,
being up several hours past his normal bedtime of 8:00.  He toddled
sleepily over to his Mommy and pulled on her sleeve.  "Mommy, nuhse
pwease?" He asked with his usual happy smile.  

Deidre picked up her baby and unbuttoned her blouse.  Her milk had
already begun to let down as she comforted her oldest, but she still had
more than enough for her youngest.  She put his mouth to a nipple, and
he latched on, sucking greedily.  She enjoyed the pleasure of this until
she needed to switch.

As she put her baby to her other breast, she stroked his little body,
then swatted his thigh hard saying, "Careful!  No bite!", then put him
to her breast again.  He enjoyed cuddling with Mommy and suckled her
other breast, still enthusiastically, but careful not to bite.  Dee
kissed her son as she nursed him.
 
After Teddy fell asleep, She put him in his crib in her room.  She also
thought to tell her sister, who was kissing and cuddling the very tender
Timmy, where Timmy's - Barbara's - bedroom was.  As Dee went out to
fetch her husband, Barb was already leading her very submissive nephew
to bed.

Aunt Barbara led Timmy to his - Aunt Barbara's - bed.  Her hand was
comforting to the still very broken teen.

"Kneel here baby," she said, and he obeyed automatically.  he watched
with a mixture of awe and fear as his big wonderful aunt removed her
skirt and blouse, laying them over his - her! - chair.  As she removed
bra and panties, Timmy was acutely aware of his erection.  She noticed
his erection and came toward him.  Timmy was near frozen with fear.

"Don't be afraid, little Timmy," Aunt Barbara said, stroking his cheek,
Mommy and Aunt Barbara and all females like you to be hard, just so you
want most to please us."

"Oh, I do!" cried Timmy sincerely.

"Then you shall."

Aunt Barbara helped her very well-spanked and compliant nephew to his
unsteady feet.  Then she lovingly guided him into her bed.  She kept the
exhausted, fearful boy between her legs, pleasing her until morning.


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