I awoke with my mother's most sacred and intimate flavor still lingering in my mouth while the scent of her totally engulfed me. Stirring my slumbering naked body across the soft sheets of her bed in the early morning light, I inhaled deeply of my treasured matriarch's heavenly aroma. As my eyes slowly opened, my heart clutched as I discovered her lying beside me; her smile radiating her gorgeous face with heavenly light and her emerald eyes staring into my very soul.

"Good morning, my love." Mom whispered tenderly.

"Not quite yet." I said as I rolled my body atop her and crushed my mouth to hers.

Pinning my beloved mother beneath me, Mom hungrily engulfed me in an intimate embrace; our tongues wrestled and danced passionately around each other in the bliss of the day's first kiss. Mom's hands and fingers gleefully stroked the curves and flesh of my curvaceous body as my tongue explored the deepest recesses of her fiery mouth. Finally, we came up for air; Mom's eyes fluttered as her body absorbed the overwhelming passion that her daughter conveyed to her through her timeless kiss. She exhaled deeply as we stared tenderly at each other and I stroked her hair.

"Oh my goodness..." Mom gasped.

"Now it's a good morning." I replied.

"Are you hungry, love?" Mom stammered; still absorbing the loving zeal of her devoted daughter.

"I think that's the general point I was trying to convey." I said with a seductive wink.

"Baby, we have to eat." Mom told me.

"I plan to." I replied as I let my right hand slip between our bodies and pushed two of my fingers deep inside her.

"Monica!" She chirped in utter surprise of the unexpected intrusion.

"That's my name. And you should know; you were crying it out in ecstasy all night long." I replied.

"I swear..." She sighed. "You're as bad as your grandmother!"

"Like Grandmother, like Granddaughter; we do so love you dear mother!" I chimed with a smile.

"And I love you too." Mom said as she kissed me softly on the lips. "And speaking of your grandmother; I just spoke to her just before you woke up. She'll be here this afternoon."

"Cool." I replied.

"You know we're gonna have a lot to talk about when she gets here." Mom said as she caressed my cheek.

"Mom, like I told you the other day; Grandma and I will be fine. We'll talk through it just the way you and I did." I assured her.

"But darling; there's now an entirely new dynamic to the whole situation. And we both have the hickeys to prove it." Mom reminded me with a grin.

"Oh!" I said. "I hadn't even thought about that."

"Neither had I." Mom confessed.

Now that Mom and I had consummated our forbidden lust for each other and shared a passionate night in the bed of lesbian incest, I had completely forgotten the fact that Mom shared that very same bed with her own mother.

"What do you think she'll say?"

"I honestly don't know."

"Well..." I began. "What do you say?"

Mom gazed up at me thoughtfully; seeming to study me as carefully as she could in an attempt to determine what I was really asking. I only prayed that my eyes were conveying what I wanted her to hear. And thankfully, they did. As her face lit up in her radiant smile, Mom rolled us over on the bed and pinned me gently beneath her. Stroking my hair, those emerald eyes burrowed deep into my soul as she kissed me softly on the lips.

"I say that you, Monica Elaine Coulter; you are the love of my life! You are the inspiration behind every beat of my heart and the life sustaining force to every fiber of my mortal being. You are the air that I breathe and the living nourishment of my eternal spirit. You are my first, my last and my all. And where your grandmother is my soul mate; you my darling; you are my very soul."

My body quaked to the core; my heart raced at the speed of light, I completely forgot how to breathe and tears were gushing out of my eyes to the point of blinding me as my mother essentially spoke our wedding vows and proclaimed me as her eternal lover. We cratered into each other's arms and sobbed endlessly for nearly an hour; our tears washing away life as we had known it and ushering in an entirely new existence for us both.

Mom tenderly gathered me up in her arms and carried me into the shower where we tended to each other's bodies so affectionately; washing each other and worshipping each other. Then, we fell back into bed and were soon making deep and passionate love again; sharing an intimate coupling of our very souls! It was the most precious and sacred moment in either of our lives. Afterward, we fell back into the arms of a romantic slumber and slept the remainder of the morning away; the most peaceful and regenerative sleep I've ever experienced.

***

I awoke for the second time that Thanksgiving at just a little after one o'clock in the afternoon; only this time, I was alone in my mother's bed. Glancing to the pillow where the gorgeous head of my mother had rested, I found one of my own dresses laying upon it, along with a bra and panties; and a post it note written in Mom's beautiful handwriting.

I love this dress on you, my darling. Please wear it for me today. The bra and panties are optional; and preferably, declined.

Without hesitation, I donned the dress of my lover's desire, leaving the bra and panties on the pillow. In route downstairs, my nostrils were flooded with the heavenly aromas of a traditional Thanksgiving Day feast being prepared in the kitchen. Actually, it was prepared by a professional catering service and delivered to the house via courier; who I have no doubt got one of the biggest tips of his career from my generous mother. Following the mouthwatering fragrances of our feast to their source, I soon found the most mouthwatering morsel of them all. Mom looked absolutely stunning; wearing one of her lovely, strapless sundresses that hugged her body so sexily. Mom's face was literally glowing with unspeakable happiness and contentment; her hair was done up in a sexy French braid and there were a pair of sandals on her feet. After having passed through the dining room; the table set with our family's finest china and silverware, I wandered into the kitchen just as Mom was popping the cork on a bottle of very expensive Cabernet Sauvignon.

"Well...Good morning again, my beautiful lover." Mom said and my heart clutched. It was the first time Mom had called me her lover. "Care for a glass?"

"Love one." I said as I came over and kissed her on the lips.

"Sleep well?"

"Wondrously."

"Good." Mom said as she pulled down three glasses off the glass rack.

"Happy Thanksgiving, sweet girl!" Grandma's voice echoed through the kitchen.

My head whipped around and my eyes fell upon my grandmother as she beamed her gorgeous smile at me; dressed in a long sleeve, white silk blouse that alluringly clung to her lean, slender body; marvelously accentuating her bountiful, glamorously round breasts and her flat stomach. A sexy black belt with a stylish bronze buckle was around her slim waist and she donned a pair of dark gray slacks that erotically emphasized her savory hips and her tone, shapely legs.

"Grandma got here earlier than expected." Mom said with a soft smile as she poured three glasses of wine.

"I can see that..." I said with a smile as I met Grandma halfway and we embraced warmly.

I've always been impressed with my grandmother's youthful physique; even more so now than ever as I reveled in the feel of her firm and bountiful breasts squashed up against mine as we held each other. Yes, my grandmother has had some cosmetic and body enhancement surgery. My nostrils were flooded with her perfume and I felt her hands stroking my back; borderline caressing me. Instantly my body began to fill with a deep, lustful heat as my grandmother snuggled me so intimately. Finally she released me, cupped my face in her hands and stared deep into my eyes as she smiled at me; then she kissed me softly on the lips. Something she hadn't done in years.

"Are you okay, honey?" Grandma asked.

"Yeah, I'm good." I replied. "Mom and I did a lot of talking while you were gone."

"Wonderful." Grandma beamed.

"How was your trip? Get everything straightened out?" I asked.

"Oh yes...In truth it was nothing that my assistant couldn't have handled herself. I mainly wanted to give you and your Mom some time alone to talk things out." Grandma told me.

"Actually..." I muttered nervously. "Mom and I have some things we need to talk over with you."

"You do?" Grandma inquired.

"Tell you what Mom..." My mother said surprisingly calm and confidently. "Why don't you take this tray of snacks into the living room and make yourself comfortable; Monica and I will bring the glasses of wine."

Grandma's eyes darted back and forth between me and Mom for a few seconds and then she shrugged.

"Okay. Is everything all right?"

"Everything's just fine, Mom. You go ahead. We'll be right in." Mom told her.

With that, Grandma returned my smile and tapped me on the nose; she took the tray of snacks off the center island and carried it into the living room. I went over to Mom and picked up two of the three wine glasses.

"Are you ready?" I asked apprehensively.

"Relax, my love. Just leave it to me." She told me.

Mom led the way out of the kitchen and into the living room where Grandma was waiting; seated on the sofa, munching on a stick of celery and of all things, watching the Detroit Lions get their asses kicked by the New England Patriots on the TV. Mom handed her mother a glass of wine and then sat down beside her on the sofa while I took one of the chairs across the coffee table from them. Grandma held up her glass and offered a toast.

"Happy Thanksgiving, my dears." She said with a beaming smile.

Reaching my wine glass over the coffee table, the three of us touched glasses and then each took a sip. Returning to my seat, I watched as Mom and Grandma toasted a second time; smiling almost passionately at each other and both murmuring a Happy Thanksgiving. Then they kissed softly on the lips. Then they kissed again; their mouths now searing together in a wanton kiss of lover's. My heart raced and my pussy immediately went soggy with primal, aching lust as I watched my mother and grandmother devour each other's mouths. Amazingly, neither one of them spilled a single drop of their wine; I was guzzling mine.

Their kiss at last broke and they gazed lovingly at each other; Grandma gently caressed Mom's cheek. They both then looked at me.

"Is this okay?" Grandma whispered.

"Of course." I blurted. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare. It's just that you're both so beautiful."

They both smiled at me and then Mom seemed to be surveying the snack tray.

"Oh, would you look at that. I forgot the shrimp plate." Mom said casually. "Monica honey, could you go get the shrimp plate out of the fridge and bring it out for us?"

"Sure." I said; snapping up my now empty wine glass and headed for the kitchen.

"And could you check on the turkey for me too?" Mom called after me.

Once back in the kitchen, I set down my wine glass on the center island, moved to the fridge and threw open the freezer door and flung myself in front of it; letting the frigid air engulf my sizzling body. Watching my mother and grandmother kiss had set me ablaze with primal lust; it was just so sinfully sexy and salaciously sensual. My heart was rattling, my chest was heaving and my pussy was steaming; and as I wasn't wearing any panties, I could feel my own arousal leaking down my inner thigh.

I stood in front of the open freezer for a minute or two; allowing myself time to reorient. I checked on the turkey in the oven before opening the refrigerator and taking out the shrimp plate. I removed the saran wrap, tossed it in the waste basket and then headed back into the living room; and what I walked in on nearly caused me to drop the shrimp plate.

Mom and Grandma were now both completely naked on the sofa; their discarded clothing was strewn all about the floor. Mom was curled up in Grandma's lap and they were tenderly kissing each other; flicking their tongues around each other's mouth and suckling each other's lips in turn. Grandma was affectionately caressing Mom's body while Mom was cupping and sensually massaging one of Grandma's gorgeous breasts. I stood motionless; utterly mesmerized by the sheer eroticism of this wondrous display of consensual incest. Their mouths now seemingly melted into one; Mom's arms wrapped snuggly around Grandma's shoulders as the passion of their kiss exploded with tender devotion and sacred love. It wasn't until I set the plate of shrimp on the table that they noticed me and their kiss broke slowly; they both looked at me with pure and unadulterated lust.

"Here's the shrimp." I mumbled.

"Thank you, my love." Mom hissed as Grandma's hands stroked her body.

"She's so beautiful, Quinn." Grandma whispered seductively in Mom's ear as she began to suckle on her earlobe. "Just like her mother."

"More beautiful than you can even imagine." Mom replied as her head tilted back to allow my grandmother's hungry mouth all the access it wanted now on her neck.

"Will you share her with me, my love?" Grandma asked Mom; her mouth now lathering my mother's long and sexy neck.

"Only if she will share me with you..." Mom moaned sensually; her eyes locked directly on me. "Will you share me with your grandmother my darling?"

"Oh yes..." I heard myself murmur; my body melting in carnal lust, my mind drowning in incestuous desire.

"Oh yes, Mommy..." Mom murmured in intoxicated ecstasy.

"Wonderful..." Grandma hissed as she sensually stroked Mom's seething naked body. "Then come here, daughter of my daughter. Let your grandmother see just how beautiful you really are."

Instantly, my dress was on the floor and I felt my grandmother's hypnotic eyes caressing my naked body with raw, incestuous passion and forbidden lust. Mom's eyes lifted to me and I could feel the eternal bond between us solidify itself as I brushed my fingertips over her cheek; her head rolling into my tender touch.

"Kiss your mother, Monica." Grandma whispered. "I want to watch you kiss your beautiful mother."

Grandma spread her legs and Mom repositioned herself slightly on her mother's right leg to make room for me as I slid over my grandmother's left leg; straddling it between my own. I cradled my mother's head in my hands and our mouth's melded deeply together; saliva swirling saliva, tongue entwining tongue, soul tasting soul. I felt Grandma's hand stroking my body; her palm and fingers grazing sensually over my flesh, savoring my youth. Removing one of my hands from Mom's head, I fondled almost clumsily around until I cupped one of my grandmother's naked breasts while my mother's hand cupped one of mine.

"Oh my darlings..." Grandma moaned seductively. "Oh, my beautiful girls; gorgeous spawns of my womb. I love you both so much. Oh yes, Monica, deeper; kiss your mother deeper. Let her feel your love for her through your kiss."

Grinding my pussy subtly over the flesh of my grandmother's leg as I passionately kissed my mother; I felt my grandmother's hands now flowing over my body, caressing and fondling her precious granddaughter. Slowly then, Mom and I slipped out of our kiss and shared a deep, timeless and devotion filled gaze.

"Mmmm...I love you so much baby." Mom whispered; barely making herself heard.

"I love you too." I whispered back.

With my grandmother gazing hungrily up at both of us; her hands and fingers carnally massaging both of our body's, Mom combed her fingers through my hair and then slowly guided my head round and down to my grandmother's mouth. Grandma's eyes burned with raw sexual frenzy as I tenderly brushed my fingertips over her luscious lips. Grandma arched her back slightly; bowing her body upward with the breathless anticipation of sharing her first wanton lover's kiss with her beloved granddaughter. As Mom softly stroked my hair, my lips at last brushed over the lips of my grandmother; a new and tantalizing flavor of incestuous elixir seized my mortal being as my grandmother's mouth voraciously captured mine. I heard my mother hiss and moan in euphoric bliss as she watched the woman that had bore her and the woman she had bore share a carnal kiss of deep and forbidden passion.

Our mouths sealed impenetrably together; Grandma's tongue thrashed about wildly in my oral cavity as she pulled me down against her, enmeshing our flesh and our body's as one. My mind spun; I was dizzy with overpowering lust; drowning in the sheer euphoria of the most intensely erotic moment of my life. I was in the throes of a sexual threesome with my mother and grandmother; the two women I had so gluttonously coveted in the forbidden fantasies of wondrous sin and taboo incest virtually my entire life. My grandmother's tongue was splurging into the deepest recesses of my mouth; savoring the passionate promise and youthful flavor of her daughter's daughter. The air of her lungs was filtering into my body, carrying upon its wings the gift of her very life force and undying devotion. I kissed my grandmother with sultry salaciousness and devoted fervor; caressing her with eager tenderness and vehement attentiveness, I lathered every mortal fiber of my grandmother's being with my eternal gratitude. For it was from this lush body that my mother was spawned.

At last releasing our passionate kiss, I devotedly glazed my tongue slowly and sensually over and down my grandmother's divine flesh toward her bountiful chest; the magnificent mounds of pure motherly sanctity. Still feeling the gentle caress of my mother's hand on my skin, I found Mom had shifted off her mother's lap and she was suckling on my grandmother's right nipple. Leaving a glistening trail of spicy saliva on Grandma's delectable flesh, my mouth found its way to her plump and throbbing left nipple. Mom's eyes opened as she suckled upon her mother and they cast such a wanton look of lustful desire at me that I nearly fainted with an overpowering seizure of incestuous euphoria. Opening my mouth, I swirled the tip of my tongue teasingly around the areola of my grandmother's left breast; reveling in its coarse texture and lively response to my oral stimulation. Grandma arched her body forward slightly and I sucked her throbbing nipple into my mouth as I felt her hand bury itself in my hair; watching her other hand comb slowly through the silky auburn locks of my mother's hair.

"Oh my loves...Oh my darling girls...." Grandma moaned in ecstasy as she now had the hungry mouths of her daughter and granddaughter suckling upon her breasts.

My eyes shut as I deeply savored the delectable flavor of my grandmother's plump, succulent nipple and reveled in the supple softness and wondrous bounty of her sumptuous breast. Reaching over and tenderly caressing the bare flesh of my mother beside me, my body tingled to the very core as the realization that I was now suckling on the very nipple from which my mother had fed as an infant flooded my mind. The stimulation of this idea fueled my burning passion a hundred fold; making the suckling of my grandmother's breast even more fulfilling and exhilarating than suckling on the breasts of my own mother.

Almost as if on a mystical cue, my mother and I ceased our incestuous suckling and let our tongues drag lazily up the chest of our gorgeous family matriarch, finally arriving at her mouth to consummate our family sin with a trident kiss of incestuous love and generational taboo. Grandma wrapped a loving, powerful arm around each of us and the three of us snuggled intimately together in the warmth of our forbidden love and the lustful heat of our seething, sexually charged bodies.

"We are definitely going to need more room, my loves." Grandma said. "Quinn my darling; why don't you take Monica up to your bathroom and prepare the Jacuzzi for us while I check to make sure our dinner won't incinerate."
Mom and Grandma kissed each other softly on the lips.

"What a wonderful idea." Mom told her.

"Go with your mother, my precious." Grandma told me as she kissed me softly. "I will be with you shortly."

"I can't wait." I told her and kissed her back.

As Grandma went into the kitchen to adjust all the temperatures of our cooking feast as not to destroy it, Mom took me by the hand and led me upstairs to her bedroom suite's lavish bathroom; which was the size of a standard master bedroom with gorgeous marble flooring, multi head shower chamber with smooth walls of granite and a sizeable bathtub/Jacuzzi that comfortably accommodated five. Mom turned on the bathtub faucet, adjusted the temperature and the tub quickly began to fill with steamy hot water. Taking me by the hand, Mom and I stepped into the tub; the water already having filled to ankle level.

I greedily pulled Mom into my arms and literally suffocated her mouth with a rapacious kiss of mortal passion. Returning my kiss with equal fervor, Mom and I were soon showering each other with countless kisses of our eternal affection and devotion. I buried my face in Mom's immaculate cleavage, clutching her taut ass in my sensual hands as Mom zestfully cradled my head, wrapping her arms about me, holding me as her most priceless treasure; which I was.

"Oh my baby girl... Oh sweetheart. I love you so very much." Mom gasped.

I lazily ran my tongue up and down every inch of Mom's breasts; tenderly suckling my erect and throbbing nipples in and out of my mouth.

"And I love you too." I whispered.

"And I love you both." Grandma faithfully replied as she lovingly gazed at us from the door; her lush naked body almost shimmering with inner radiance.

With that, Grandma strolled over, stepped down into the tub and laid a deep kiss on my lips. Returning my grandmother's fondness, I swallowed every ounce of her desire; then she turned and did the same to my mother. Watching my mother and grandmother kiss so wantonly again, I took the opportunity to step back and truly marvel at my grandmother's body and flesh; so full and replete with immeasurable and wondrous curves. My grandmother was truly magnificent in every sense of the word; but she still didn't quite compare to my mother, who was absolutely divine! Mom and Grandma made love to each other's mouths and then both turned to gaze lustfully at me.

"Just look at her, baby." Grandma cooed in Mom's ear as they both looked wantonly at me. "Spawned of your womb; now forever yours. She is your flesh, your blood...And your soul, my darling."

"Oh mother..." Mom whimpered in crushing awe.

"Monica, my love... I want you to tell your mother what you're going to do to her." Grandma instructed. "I want you to make love to her with your words. Pretend she is blind, and you have to describe it for her."

Grandma stepped behind my mother and her hands began to gingerly trace the underside of Mom's breasts; my grandmother's fingers looked so elegant just fluttering below the spherical beauty of my mother's gorgeous knolls of womanhood.

"I would worship her like a Goddess." I began. "I'd taste and savor her body as if it were the most sacred feast on Earth. I'd feed from her motherly breast so deeply and tenderly, hoping that a drop of milk would fall and quench my thirst."

Mom's body was quaking in Grandma's embrace; her eyes closed as her head fell back in inebriating awe on to her mother's shoulder. I could tell she loved being seduced by my descriptive prose.

"Oh my baby..." Mom cried out as her eyes opened; tear-filled, shimmering pools of emerald green and she literally fell into me; suffocating my mouth in an incestuous kiss and smothering my body in a passionate embrace. We devoured each other's mouths for what seemed like hours and Mom gradually nibbled her way around to my ear.

"I wanna watch you pleasure your grandmother, baby." Mom hissed.

With that, Mom kissed me once more on the lips and melted me with her gorgeous smile. Turning my lustful stare toward my sexy grandmother, who was willfully ready to let me fulfill my mother's request, I dipped my grandmother's magnificent body into the water, sliding down behind her as my breasts slithered across her smooth thighs. I took in the full vista of the promising breadth of my grandmother's savory hips, thick thighs, and unmistakably spherical ass. The water intensified the contact of our flesh as I moaned in aching urgency, finally grasping the perfect globes I had wanted for so long to sink my teeth into. Mom knelt beside the Jacuzzi, scooping handfuls of water to bathe Grandma's globes, making the creamy white skin of her mother glossy; thus making me even hungrier.

Instantly, I embedded my face between the picturesque globes of my stunning grandmother's immaculate ass; groaning aloud in utter starvation. Grandma held onto the sides of the Jacuzzi, aghast by my understandable appetite. I was smothering my lips and mouth all throughout the deep chasm of my grandmother's sumptuous bottom. My senses went into overload as I nipped, suckled, licked, and kissed every square inch of my grandmother's sexy crack, all the while cupping each mounting swell of her divine ass. Within moments, my tongue was probing her puckered rosebud with total abandon, causing Grandma to lock up in mythical narcosis.

"OH YES, YES!!" Grandma wailed over and over in unbridled ecstasy.

Suddenly a deluge of warm water doused my face and her ass. Not leaving my taboo feast, I looked back to see that Mom had grabbed a champagne ice bucket and was using it to scoop the water to bathe a grandmother and granddaughter's enthusiastic, incestuous union. Mom pulled my hair back so she could see my eyes alongside each tender globe of Grandma's divine ass. My grandmother's sphincter was incredibly tight, but my tongue flattened itself across the orifice, slothfully lapping it up; circling it tenderly, hoping to encourage her to relax, and allow my tongue's loving entry that she knew was unavoidable. With Mom's hands still holding Grandma's gorgeous globes, she pulled them further apart to see her own daughter's mouth seal to her grandmother's mouthwatering asshole. I could feel Grandma's body seizing; her muscles trembling with colossal pleasure.

I looked up from between the fleshy, spherical hills of my grandmother's ass to watch Mom's tongue maul Grandma's entire face, hungrily wiping away her makeup with long swipes. Seizing a handful of my grandmother's silver hair, Mom tugged her head back commandingly.

"Tell your granddaughter you love what she's doing to you!" Mom ordered.

"Oh baby girl...Mamom loves the way you're eating her ass." Grandma gasped desperately.

"Tell her you want that tongue inside you." Mom hissed.

"I want... Oh my God, I want it inside me so bad, baby!" Grandma exclaimed with her eyes closed and mouth agape in outrageous amazement.

Grandma's words drew out that wild animal in me once more; tightening my tongue with all of my might, I centered its tip on her core and sank in with every ounce of my faithful incestuous lust. Grandma sucked in a deep, long gasp; crying out like a sword had stabbed her tender heart. Flaring my tongue all through my grandmother's tangy hole, it was just as astounding as Mom's ass was the night before. But my appetite spread like wildfire, and I knew exactly why, for just mere millimeters away from my anal feast was my grandmother's dripping pussy; the channel of life that my beloved mother had passed through thirty-eight years ago.

With renewed hunger, I lightly patted each of Grandma's fleshy globes, watching them gently shake as I tugged back the cheeks for another lunge inside my divine grand matriarch. Feeling my wet tongue mesh with those luscious fibers of muscle and tissue, Grandma slowly squeezed her sphincter about my tongue, milking it in desperate needfulness. Her wanton gestures only made my tongue stab her even deeper, basking in the ambrosial chasm of her precious bowels.

Crawling back into the Jacuzzi, my mother aided my enduring assault by feasting on her mother's swollen, nectar dripping pussy. With her flesh being double-teamed by her daughter and granddaughter, Grandma's body dwindled away in a spine tingling orgasm. I could only imagine what it must have been like for our howling grand Goddess as the cyclone of orgasm shred her succulent flesh apart.

After letting Grandma revive, Mom then led us from the Jacuzzi to the master bedroom, where Mom ravenously took my mouth in hers; suckling in my lower lip. I couldn't help but fall under her taboo hex, hoping she loved tasting her own mother's anal elixir that marinated my lips and tongue. We fell back upon the king-sized mattress as Grandma settled atop us, watching our kiss seethe with undying passion. Mom grasped my head, clawing her fingernails throughout my mangled locks as I felt Grandma's hands massage my thighs and ass as the familiar moans of need were heard.

Released from Mom's mouth suddenly, she flung my head to the moist canyon of her magnificent breasts, smothering my face between her majestic knolls that I frantically lapped away at.

"I think she's ready." Mom moaned in primal ardor to my grandmother.

"Yes." Grandma answered, crawling from the bed and hurrying over to the chest of drawers on the far wall.

Lifting my blushing face from her plentiful mounds of breast, Mom gazed into my misty eyes, staring at me in fierce admiration. Her fingers splayed all over my face, massaging me, worshipping me.

"You're going to love what your grandmother is going to do to you, my darling." Mom implored.

I caught my breath, luxuriating in the proximity of Mom's lush body. As she was lying just beside me, Mom stroked my body; grazing her palm slowly down my belly, over my tuft of pubic fur and sensually clasped my entire mound in her hand. Splaying her fingers wide apart, my mother sensually molded and massaged my most sacred rump of flesh; it was celestial.

Grandma returned to our bed, carrying the very same strap-on I had seen her use on my mother earlier in the week. Gazing lustfully down at me and then smiling so lovingly, Grandma proceeded to adorn herself with it as Mom continued massaging and stimulating my aching slot; teasing my clit and burrowing her fingers between my saturated folds and over my pulsing slit. Never once taking my eyes off my sexy grandmother, I watched with childlike wonder as Grandma secured the thick phallus around her waist; and with her flowing silver hair still soaked from the Jacuzzi, it fell tasseled about her face and neck, looking like a primitive animal plucked from the wild.

"She really knows how to use that thing." Mom hissed in my ear.

Grandma slowly lowered herself to her knees and scooted her body between my wide open legs, gripping that mammoth cock with an untamed look in those sexy sapphire eyes. I had never seen such a look in my grandmother's eyes; that unwavering gaze of compulsion to take our relationship to a whole new level. I was spellbound.

"Open yourself to her." Mom whispered to me. "Welcome her."

My breaths grew shallow while Grandma and I locked our eyes together in inborn determination. She had purpose, a sole intention on shattering the bonds of my imagination with that cock and forever bonding us. I just couldn't believe this thrilling turn of events. I was about to be manhandled and fucked by my own grandmother.

"Fuck me, Mamom." I whispered.

That was all that my grandmother needed to hear before falling atop me, crushing her mouth to mine in emotional zeal. My arms flung around her; embracing her with all of my strength. Grandma contorted her neck, smothering me in a kiss of raw unbridled need.

Grandma rose up and with a look of raw lust in those glacier blue eyes, expertly aimed her phallus at my slit. I swathed her torso with my legs, wrapping her to me as I felt the heavy cock press on me. Locking my ankles together, Grandma guided the cock inside me, searing my core. I gasped in trauma as Grandma eased her hips forward, inching that fiery cock into her granddaughter's drooling opening. My eyes bulged from my skull; I held my breath, feeling the massive baton quell my tender sexual center. If she went any further, she was going to split me in half; but I desperately wanted this, holding on to my beloved grandmother for dear life.

All of my muscles compressed at once, uniting in blazing rapture. Inevitably, Grandma sank the entire length of that nine-inch stalk deep into my body. When her groin crushed against mine, it felt like I had a telephone pole inside me; I had never had anything or anyone so deep inside me in my entire life. I tightened my fists, striving to adjust to this incredible violation. Mom watched my face, contorting in frenzied madness as Grandma slid her cock back out. On her knees beside us on the mattress; Mom's eyes glazed in wondrous ecstasy as she watched the forbidden coupling of a grandmother and granddaughter right in front of her. Mom was pleasuring herself with one hand while she stroked my grandmother's back with the other.

Allowing me to catch my breath for an instant, Grandma quickly ravaged Mom's watering mouth in another hot, passion-filled kiss before returning her full attention to me and piercing her fiery cock deep into her granddaughter's body once more. Reaching under me, Grandma cupped my ass in support as she readily found her primal rhythm. Whimpering in my mother's mouth like a wounded animal, I completely gave in; there was no resisting my grandmother's vigor, and the unrelenting pounding she began to give me. With Mom's tongue grazing my own, she held my jaw in place as Grandma's potent thrusts moved me up the bed. Slapping my taut ass with her eager thrusts, the sounds of our flesh smacking together began bouncing off the walls and ceiling of the cavernous room. Grandma's wet and frazzled hair whipped wildly about her head; her gorgeous flesh glistened with perspiration and she grunted like a feral beast.

Suddenly, Grandma leaned back and flung me over to my hands and knees as she simultaneously ordered Mom to slide under me, which my mother couldn't seem to do fast enough. Now with the sexy, seething body of my beautiful mother beneath me, I propped myself up over her on my hands and knees, arching my back to offer my ass to my grandmother. Mounting me like the apt lover she was, I felt the wide bulbous head make a second undertaking. This time there would be no discomfort or shock: only an easeful, graceful passage inside her granddaughter's warm loving womb. Feeling my ass cheeks press to her groin, Grandma buckled behind me in glorious ecstasy. I plastered my mouth to my mother's as my grandmother's cock glided inside me; effortlessly impaling me.

"Eat your mother, baby girl!" Grandma howled. "I wanna watch you eat your Mom's pussy while I fuck you!"

Dragging her cock out and gasping for air, Mom and I repositioned ourselves on the mattress. Mom planted her feet on the mattress; her long and powerful legs bent up at the knees like welcome arches to the treasure of all treasures. Spreading her legs wide, I looked upon the puffy folds of sexy flesh and the hot, humid and dripping portal into my mother's body. Feeling my body about to implode under the weight of unprecedented lust, I fastened my entire mouth to my matriarch's drooling slot and devoured her mercilessly. Mom's body spasmed to the very core while her back arched and her legs tumbled as the animalistic fervor of her daughter consumed every fiber of her mortal being. Wrapping my arms around my mother's trembling legs and fueled by her gasping moans, I dug my fingernails deep into my one true love's flesh as Grandma plunged her cock deep inside me once more.

I hurled my ass back at Grandma as we both fell into a forcible rhythm. Grandma pulled back every so often, dragging her cock out from my pussy, only to shove it back in with even more confidence and vigor. That sensation, along with Mom's syrupy pussy and her sexual elixir flooding my mouth and the feeling of my taut little ass in Grandma's palms was magical. But Grandma's hands soon released her mighty grip on my ass to grasp my shoulders; driving my face deeper into my mother's seething womanhood as Grandma planted her feet beside my hips on the mattress. This gave my grandmother a wonderful angle to really give it to me good; and she did. Within moments, Grandma had rediscovered her inborn cadence, adding even more stamina behind her sawing in and out of her granddaughter's fertile young womb.

By now, Grandma had found her guileless rhythm. Now she zestfully pulled me up by my shoulders, leaving my mother tumbling wildly about in orgasm and her nectar squirting onto my stomach. Her orgasmic wails were indescribable and I was completely flabbergasted at the sight of the geyser blasting out of my mother's pussy.

"Didn't know your Mom was a squirter, did you?" Grandma hissed in my ear as she locked our bodies together.

Mom's hands seized my body in utter desperation and wanting as she continued to douse me with her spraying juices. I couldn't believe the gravity of this act of total consummation. This forbidden realization solidified itself and sent me reeling into the furthermost reaches of sexual oneness and enchantment. With Grandma's lips pressed to my shoulder, my eyes clenched shut in stinging bliss as my grandmother lovingly sawed in and out of my fertile womb. In rapid, meaningful thrusts, Grandma clutched my thighs in frantic hope that she was as deep as possible. Both of us, glazed in sweat, desperately clung to the other in urgency.

I began grunting to each insistent thrust, just like a primal animal in the hottest jungle. I fell again to my hands and knees, shoving my ass back at Grandma for all it was worth as I again devoured my mother's mouth in unrelenting incestuous passion. Grandma wailed in delight as she smacked my taut ass while watching her massive rubber cock vanish completely inside her granddaughter.

Grandma fucked me like a wild savage for the next half an hour before Mom joined us; taking her own strap-on to me as Grandma and I shifted positions and I mounted my grand matriarch's immaculate body from above, riding her in full, timeless glory. After spanking and lathering my sphincter as I had seen Grandma do to her, I nearly went into seizures as Mom lovingly took my anal virginity. The sensation of having two women; particularly these two women, my mother and grandmother, struggling and toiling to be inside me sexually left me in awe; unfettered by pure feminine salaciousness. Pinned between the sweaty, seething bodies of my loving matriarchs; each thrusting herself deeply and vigorously into me, all the while the three of us moaning and wailing a melodious hymnal of forbidden ecstasy, drove me to one cataclysmic orgasm after another.

It was nearing dusk when physical exhaustion finally overcame us and the three of us collapsed in an entangled heap of sweaty, sexually sated bodies on my mother's bed; the sheets saturated with three generations of Coulter women bodily fluids. The air in the room was humid and reeked of raw lesbian sex.

Yet despite our physical exhaustion, famished hunger drove the three of us down to the kitchen and then into the dining room where mother, daughter and granddaughter gorged themselves on a traditional Thanksgiving Day feast, all completely in the nude. After clearing away the wreckage of our feast, Mom opened another bottle of wine and the three of us lounged together on the living room sofa in our birthday suits, sipping an excellent cabernet. But as fire to fuel ignites a blazing inferno, alcohol to the blood often ignites a blazing passion. So, the three of us returned to our sacred chamber of forbidden lust and resumed our insatiable, incestuous passion on each other. I now adorned a strap-on and took it to my mother's pussy with all the salaciousness and vigor with which she had taken it to me as Grandma violated her daughter in the ass. Then it was Grandma's turn to be vaginally by her granddaughter and anally violated by her daughter; then the cycle began once more as I mounted my beautiful mother, taking her massive bulbous deep in my soggy and syrupy pussy while Grandma fucked me in the ass. After that, I took over anal duty, pounding my mother and then my grandmother in their most forbidden of orifices to the brink of crippling euphoria.
***

The day after Thanksgiving is traditionally called Black Friday for it is the busiest shopping day of the year. But the only thing Farah, Quinn and Monica Coulter were shopping for that day were more innovative ways to enjoy each other's bodies to the fullest in our taboo temple of incestuous passion; and boy did we find them! And we spent the remainder of the weekend exploring them, and each other in ways that a mother, daughter and granddaughter were never intended to. Except for trips to the kitchen for replenishing nourishment, taking steamy hot showers just to rinse off the spent sex or for the occasional call of nature, the three of us remained in our sanctum of forbidden passion the entire weekend. We never even so much as dressed; and in one form or another, never ceased making love.

Finally, Sunday morning slipped into Sunday afternoon and Grandma had to begin preparing for her journey back to New York that evening. The three of us took a final scalding hot shower together and professed our eternal devotion to each other as a triad of lovers; sealing it with a three way kiss of indescribable tenderness and primal sexuality. Dressing for the first time since Thursday afternoon, Mom and I cuddled in each other's arms as we watched Grandma send for her limo and pack her bags in the guest room which she never slept in.

The doorbell rang promptly at five o'clock on the dot and Grandma's bags were carried out to the sparkling white limousine by the stocky young driver. Embracing my mother and I one at a time; placing a soft, but deeper than was appropriate in public kiss on the lips, Grandma then embraced us both simultaneously.

"Now, I can expect you both to be at the lodge in Aspen the day before Christmas, right?" Grandma asked.

"How about the day before that?" Mom chirped.

"Even better." Grandma replied.

"Mrs. Coulter?" It was the limo driver; Grandma whirled around to face him.

"Yes?"

"The gifts you requested." He said as he handed my grandmother two fairly small, but beautifully and brightly wrapped Christmas presents.

"Oh thank you so much!" Grandma told him. "I'll be ready in just one second."

"Take your time, madam." He told her and sauntered away.

Grandma spun around and handed one of the gifts to me and the other to Mom; double checking the tags to be sure she'd given the right box to the right lady, Grandma kissed us both on the cheek.

"Now, don't open these until my limo is out of sight." She instructed.

"We don't have to wait until Christmas?" Mom chirped.

"Certainly not!" Grandma retorted. "Where would the fun be in that?"

With a rather seductive grin, Grandma kissed both Mom and I quickly on the lips again.

"I love you both with all that I am." Grandma said.

"And we love you." Mom replied.

"See you at Christmas." Grandma said and then hurried to her limo.

"Bye Mom."

"Bye Grandma."

Grandma waved a final farewell and then disappeared into the backseat of the magnificent stretch limousine. The driver closed the door behind her, hurried around to the driver's door and climbed inside. A moment later, the limo turned the corner of our block and vanished from our view with me and Mom waving the whole time.

Mom and I slowly dropped our arms to our side, stood motionless and silent for a long moment, gazed warmly at each other, smiled and then like a couple of gluttonous children on Christmas Morning, tore open our gifts; and what we each had received left us both in a temporary flux of astonishment.

My gift: A submissive collar and a silk blindfold.

Mom's gift: The matching leash.

And along with our gift, there was a note beneath each in the box.

My note said: Obey your mistress.

Mom's note said: Love your sub.

Mom and I once again stood motionless on the front porch of our home in Scottsdale, Arizona on the Sunday evening after Thanksgiving and just stared at the gifts my grandmother had just given us. Finally I heard Mom scoff as she studied her gift and mine.

"Only in the Coulter family." She said.

"Totally." I replied.

My gaze slowly lifted to Mom's face and I caught the dazzling sparkle of her gorgeous emerald eyes. Then, as if we could both hear the voice of our beautiful family matriarch speaking the words she'd written in the notes, Mom's face filled with a seductive smile.

"So..." She whispered. "Shall we go play with our new toys, my pet?"

"Yes, my Mistress."

Sharing a laugh, Mom then took me by the hand and led me into the house, gently closing the front door behind us.

And needless to say, neither of us could wait for the coming of Christmas.

***

Twenty-two years have now passed since that incredible Thanksgiving; and I'll bet you are dying to know what has happened in the lives of Farah, Quinn and Monica Coulter in that time. Well, since you asked...

Mom and I of course traveled to Aspen that Christmas and in the secluded tranquility of the Rocky Mountains in the dead of winter, three generations of Coulter women practically incinerated each other in the lustful heat of incestuous sexual passion; making love to each other in ways never intended by the laws of nature. A couple of days before New Years, the three of us flew to New York to celebrate the arrival of a new year and also so that Mom could meet with her publisher. And it was during that stay in New York that I truly fell in love with my grandmother as no granddaughter ever should, as she and I were left alone to explore each other while Mom tended to business. My grandmother is the most amazing lover; and she provided me an afternoon of the most intense physical pleasure I'd ever experienced. And later that night, I turned that sexual frenzy loose on my mother; forever sealing our bond.

Mom and I returned to Phoenix in early January and settled into our new life as a couple. The following June, I graduated from High School with honors. Grandma flew out for the commencement ceremony, both she and my mother delivered special commencement speeches and were praised to the rooftops for their wonderful examples to all young women everywhere. I couldn't help but chuckle; if these people only knew what goes on amongst us Coulter girls when the lights go out at night. I suppose it goes without saying that Grandma, Mom and I celebrated my high school graduation with a raw, unbridled sexual frenzy all weekend long.

Though I wanted to attend college in Arizona so that I could be close to my mother and our layer of incestuous passion; Mom insisted that I should go to school out of state. She also stipulated that I should choose a college that was far away from Grandma as well. So that fall, I entered the University of Michigan; rather clever if you ask me, as Michigan is where both Mom and Grandma were born and they both seemed to admire the "subtleness" of my choice. Still, I didn't really understand why Mom wanted me to go to school so far away from her and from Grandma; that is until I returned home for Thanksgiving break during my first year.

As the saying goes, absence does make the heart grow fonder! And the sex even more phenomenal; for the second Thanksgiving that Grandma, Mom and I spent together in our sanctum of taboo lesbian lust made the first one look like a Sunday school picnic! And it was during our second incestuous feast of Thanksgiving that a plan took shape in my mind. I wanted to have a child of my own and I wanted to be the same age as my mother when she had me. So, over the next three years, I overloaded myself with my regular studies, summer school and internships so that I might accumulate enough semester hours to graduate a year early with a degree in Architecture; and I succeeded in graduating early.

I also succeeded in becoming pregnant.

Mom and Grandma flew to Ann Arbor, and just like my high school graduation, both of them delivered special commencement addresses, both received honorary degrees from the university and the three of us then celebrated my college graduation at the age of twenty with another weekened of raw and uninhibited sexual frenzy.

And that's when I told them.

As the three of us snuggled together in an entanglement of sweaty arms and legs; softly caressing and fondling each other's naked bodies, I told them that I wanted more than anything to be a mother; and to carry on the family tradition, so to speak. I assured them that I had taken all the proper steps to ensure a healthy child through artificial insemination. After the initial shock of my news and expressing some slight misgivings, my two beautiful matriarchs quickly came to treasure the idea; and to see it as a gift I was giving them. The remainder of that night is a total blur of unbridled passion as Mom and Grandma made love to me in a way that has never been repeated.

The only thing I couldn't really control was the gender of my baby; all we could do about that was hope and pray. But regardless of whatever the sex might turn out to be, the three of us would love, honor and treasure my child as any child is meant to be. Nine months later, at the age of twenty-one; with both Mom and Grandma at my side, I gave birth to my first and only child; a seven pound, six ounce little girl who I crowned with the name Selena Miranda Coulter. The date was February 14th. Yes, my baby girl was born on Valentine's Day; nineteen years ago today as a matter of fact.

And so here I sit, curled up on the love seat in my mother's bedroom suite with my now forty year old body wrapped in a silk robe; scribbling out the final lines of my story as I gaze upon the gorgeous naked bodies of my now sixty year old mother Quinn and my nineteen year old daughter Selena as they lay entwined in a deep romantic slumber in my mother's bed. Just like that long ago Thanksgiving Day, three generations of Coulter women consummated their burning incestuous passion for each other in a frenzied lesbian threesome; only now, Quinn Coulter was the grand matriarch of the family and I am the woman shared equally by the woman that bore me and the woman I bore. But now I feel tears stinging my eyes as I think of my dear grandmother; just as I had earlier this night as I watched my mother consecrate her incestuous bond with her granddaughter by taking a strap-on to her; just as my grandmother had done to me so many years ago.

Tragically, Farah Coulter is no longer with us. She passed away after a short bout with cancer at the age of seventy-seven; just four years ago now when I was thirty-six. I miss her terribly! And there were times that I did not think my mother would survive the loss. But as I look upon my beautiful mother now; sleeping soundly in her bed with her beloved granddaughter curled up intimately against her, I see my grandmother in both of them. My mother is still the sexiest woman alive; her body is still a luscious and immaculate temple of sexuality and carnal desire that I worship and feast upon with more incestuous hunger than ever before. Mom's once long auburn hair has now faded into the exact shade of pearlescent silver that my grandmother possessed and she has masterfully taken up the reigns of the Coulter family matriarch with wondrous finesse and divine elegance.

And then, there is my darling daughter Selena, who is the spitting image of both her grandmother and great grandmother in almost every respect; including the hypnotic smile, the creamy white alabaster skin, the statuesque and curvaceous hour glass figure and the gorgeous maim of full and flowing auburn hair down to her shoulder blades. And her eyes, believe it or not, are the most mystical of all; for her right eye is glacier blue and her left eye is emerald green. Is it any wonder that I fell deeply in love with my own daughter? I raised Selena as my mother raised me and her mother raised her; she was my first, my last and my all. Mom and I kept our relationship a secret from her; deciding to let Selena come to us if fate so directed her. Selena and I lived in our own home; my career as an architect more than provided for anything and everything Selena could have ever needed or wanted and Mom visited us often. And just like her mother and grandmother before her, Selena fell into the clutches of forbidden fantasy and incestuous desire. And last night, she literally attacked me; ravaging me with a primal sexual hunger and a taboo lust of the ages.

"Momma?" I hear my baby girl speak now.

"Yes, my darling?" I reply as I look up to find the immaculate naked body of my daughter standing before me.

Shoving my notepad aside, Selena curls up into my lap, pulls open my robe and takes my right nipple deep into her mouth. I cradle her head in my hands as she suckles upon me; combing my fingers through her silky auburn hair; the hair of her grandmother.

"Oh my baby..." I moan tenderly. "Mommy loves you so much."

My head rolls back in utter ecstasy and my eyes flutter in euphoric bliss as my daughter wrestles my robe off my shoulders and down my arms. My hands stroke her lush body; reveling in the softness of her creamy white flesh. Suddenly, I feel the lips of my mother capture mine; her tongue slipping deeply inside my mouth and my eyes pop open. Stroking both of them now, my mother releases my mouth and I watch as she takes the mouth of her granddaughter in a timeless kiss of forbidden love before me. Then, their lustful gazes fall upon me once more and I literally melt away.

"Isn't your mother beautiful, Selena darling?" Mom whispers.

"The most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Selena replies.

"She reminds me so much of your great grandmother." Mom tells her. "Both of you do."

"Nana was a beautiful woman." Selena says.

"I wish she was here with us now." I say.

"She is, my darling." Mom says with a smile. "She is."

"Did you love her?" Selena asks.

"With all my heart." Mom replies. "She was my soul mate."

"What about my Mom?" Selena inquires innocently. "Isn't she your soul mate?"

"No, my love..." Mom whispers as she softly kisses her granddaughter. "Your mother is more than my soul mate; she is my very soul."

"Just as you are my very soul, my darling." I tell Selena; her eyes instantly flooding with tears.

"And you are mine." My daughter tells me.

Rising to my feet, I let my robe fall to the floor as a trident kiss of eternal love follows between mother, daughter and granddaughter. And with that, Quinn, Monica and Selena Coulter return to their bed of forbidden love, each carrying the memory of Farah Coulter in their heart.

"I love you, Grandma."

THE END