Sibling Rivalry 
By Crossmanx at crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - Comments and ideas welcome
Sibling rivalry can be so competitive at times!


Sibling Rivalry

Joey looked up into the mesmerising hazel eyes of the older woman that had
just stepped up to him and placed her arms around him. She was an attractive
woman, not just her eyes, but also her appealing face, with its mature look
and inviting lips that now smiled at him. Her short curly, mousey coloured
hair, also added to that older woman look, that sexy older woman look she had.
Then there was her body, which she now pushing against his, her firm, toned,
shapely body that he could feel pressing against him. She leaned forward so
her lips now met his and kissed the younger man, lad, who was in her arms. She
liked his lad, she liked him a lot, he was young, cute and fit which made him
very adorable to her. Plus she had known for a long time that he liked her, so
when she had decided the time was right it only made her seduction of him more
enjoyable.

That had happen the week before, her seduction of the lad, it had been his
birthday and she had decided that he was old enough now for a different kind
of 'greeting' when they met. Instead of the normal 'peck' on the cheek now her
lips met his, "now then Joey" she had said to him "you're old enough to have a
different ... ... new kind of relationship with me." The younger lad though he
knew what she meant, he hoped he knew what she meant, he prayed he knew what
she meant and was eager to start this new relationship! "Now then you must
promise me that you'll not tell anyone, not even your Mother and if you agree
we will see how we get on." The lad eagerly promised "good now the best way to
seal this new relationship is with a proper kiss!"

The woman again placed her lips on his, and for the first time they kissed
properly, she was very pleased with how gentle he was and how quickly he
learnt, soon her tongue found his and moved into his mouth and again she was
impressed with how he responded. He didn't try and snog her face off or
anything like that, in fact he was good, quite good and very pleasing. That
kiss had been the best present the boy could have had and after she had
started their new relationship, with that kiss, she'd left him with the
tempting words of "now Joey we can kiss again, like that, but only when we are
along, we don't want anyone finding out or disturb us do we?"

And with those tantalising words rattling around his head she left him to
'enjoy' the rest of his birthday. The next day and Joey summoned the courage
to go around to the older woman's house, she had smiled when she'd opened the
door to him and even enjoyed his discomfort when she invited him in and asked
him why he was there. "Pleases ... ... can we kiss again like we did
yesterday, please?" Her smile had turned into a grin as she held the lad,
kissed him and then ravished him, she had him and fucked him, she rode him and
drained him that day and she had loved every second of it and so had he. As
they lay there on her bed, that first time, both naked in an embrace kissing
and holding each other Gemma, the older woman's hand moved down onto Joey's
cock. He was already showing signs of recovery and her hand was now gently
working him, he would soon be ready for another session with her.

"Now then Joey if this is to carry on then no one must find out remember,
especially your Mother!" The lad smiled, he wasn't going to do anything to
spoil this "don't worry Aunty Gem, I'm not telling anyone." She liked that,
her naked Nephew, lying on her bed, calling her 'Aunty Gem', it made her feel
like some kind of temptress, and she liked that. She kissed her Nephew then
carried on kissing her way down his youthful body towards his large cock; she
had plans for that which would drive this young lad wild! As she kissed her
way down his torso she didn't know if it was the fact that Joey was just so
cute, or that he was young and fit or even if it was that he was her Nephew,
or maybe it was because that she had one over her Sister, Joey's Mum. Gemma
smiled to herself, it was because of all those reasons, but the added bonus
was that she was having her Sister's Son! As she took Joey's cock in her mouth
that though stayed with her, and gave her extra impetus to give him the best
dame blowjob she could.

The truth was that both Gemma and her Sister, Bridget, were the greatest of
rivals, it had started when they had been very young and carried on even
today. They weren't nasty or malicious to each other, but just so competitive
and jealous of each other. But now Gemma was fucking her Sisters Son, and she
had control over him, and even though Bridget didn't know, that didn't matter;
Gemma had one over on her Sister, and that's all that counted. Plus there was
the other good thing about all this, as Gemma's head moved up and down on
Joey's cock, her Nephew was good, he was very good!

That had all been last week and since that first 'triumph' over her sister
Gemma had had her Nephew twice more since and today was her four time of
enjoying the delights her Nephew had to offer! As she kissed him her hands
moved down onto his trousers, his belt was soon gone and trousers where
undone, and the woman's hands where soon caressing Joey's eager cock, then
moments later the older woman was down on her knees enjoying the taste of her
Nephews cock. She realised there was something else she could do with him and
in a flash her blouse was undone and off her and then OOOHHHWWW!

The young Nephew let out a sigh of pure joys as his Aunt's large breasts
engulfed his eager cock. She pushed against them and moved her breasts up and
down against him, as the older woman manipulated the lads cock, she would give
the youth a tit wank that he would feel was just pure bliss. Joey closed his
eyes as his Aunts breasts swallowed up his cock, he knew that his Aunt and
Mother had this Sisterly rivalry thing going on, it was always there and even
though he'd fancied Aunty Gemma for a while now and he didn't care if it was
just her getting one over on his Mum. All the lad cared about was that his
cock was now between his sexy Aunts large tits, and it felt so overwhelming,
well her tits were large, and so fantastic!

It was another exciting and exhausting session with his awesome Aunt, she used
her Nephew in every way she could, she made him shot his load over her, then
she had him until he completely fulfilled her. Once that was done she brought
him back up, she pushed him back down onto the bed, she was quite the strong,
forceful and dominating kind of woman and she rode him until he had pleased
her again. The older woman released her young lover from her grasp once she
was totally satisfied, but Joey wasn't complaining he could rest any time, so
long as he had the strength left he wanted to be with her, and he was young,
fit and had a lot in reserve to get him through all Aunty Gemma's sessions!

Much later and a tired lad made his wary way back home, there was now a
permanent grin on his face as he couldn't get his gorgeous Aunt of his head,
but he certainly wasn't complaining. As he got home he snapped himself out of
his daydream and back into the real world, he would have to act all normal now
so that his Mother didn't suspect anything and find out what he and Aunty
Gemma had been up to. He made his way around to the back of the house, if he
could sneak in and get up to his room without being seen it would be better,
make his Mother less suspicious as to where he had been all day.

He opened the rear door that lead into the kitchen, even if he did bump into
his Mum he'd already worked out a story to tell her, but for now getting to
his room without being caught would work in his favour. He stepped inside and
paused, it was all quiet, that could be a good sign, he carried on inside. He
was just about to close the door behind him when WHACK!

Out of nowhere, well to the side of the door, came a hard, a sound, firm
object that struck him hard in his stomach, the blow caught the boy off guard
and made him gasp for breath THUD! The second blow again caught him out and
this time was more forceful and winded the lad, he gasped for breath and at
the same time caught a glimpse of the clenched fist that now drew back from
his gut as he doubled over in pain and discomfort from the harsh blow. He
coughed and spluttered as he leant forward trying to take in deep breaths and
control his breathing, but before he could get a grip of himself there was
another blow SMACK! This time a hard object slammed into the side of the lads
head as he was bent over trying to sort himself out, this sent his head
spinning and him staggering down onto one knee. Joey was seeing an array of
spinning stars, so was unaware of what else was heading his way CRACK!
UUUHHHHHH!

The lad was now down on the floor, his head whirled around, his body hurt and
his ears now filled with the sound of his berating Mother's voice "how dare
you sneaking into to my house after being with her!" Stood next to lad on the
floor was the tall, long blond haired older woman, the attractive tall blond
woman with the great figure that was Bridget, Joey's Mother and Gemma's
Sister! It had been her clenched fist that had driven into her Son's gut, her
firm thigh that had pounded his head and her sharp knee that had hammered into
him. She had waited in the kitchen for her Son's return so she could show him
her displeasure ... ... ARRRRHHHHH!

The Mother reached down and grabbed a hand full of her confused Son's hair;
she yanked him up off the floor and up to his knees SMACK! Her free hand came
steaming around and slapped him hard across his face, again causing the lad to
see stars, lots of them.

It was about now that Joey started to realise that his Mother might just know
what he and Aunty Gemma had been up to! In fact Bridget knew exactly what her
Son and Sister where up too, as earlier on she had gone around to see her
sister for the normal coffee and bitchy conversation when they tried to outdo
each other. She had rung the doorbell but got no answer, then had peered
through one of the windows into the hallway to see an array of discard cloths
all over the place. 'Her Sister was up to something!' Or to be more precise
'Her Sister was doing someone!'

At first Bridgette was quite pleased to have caught her Sister out, to get
something on her, but then she recognised some of the clothes as her Son's.
Gemma was fucking Joey! Bridget was not happy, but to be sure she went back to
her car, parked up out of the way but kept her Sister house in sight. She had
called both Gemma and Joey's mobile but just got their voicemail, so she'd
waited. Then later she'd seen her son Joey come out of her Sister's house, she
had seen the pair of them kiss then watched as her continually smiling and
daft looking Son made his way home.

She'd passed him in her car, but the lad obviously had something else on him
mind, and he still had that stupid grin all over his face, this only made
Bridget angrier and even more annoyed. She would deal with her Sister later,
but for now she was determined to chastise her Son for his wrongdoing. So when
she got home she waited in the kitchen for him, knowing he would try and sneak
in that way. And she'd been proven right, SMACK!

Again Bridget slapped her wayward Son across his face, that stupid grin of his
had been replaced by a look of hurt and distress, plus a large red mark, but
that didn't make Bridget feel any better. Joey would have to take a whole lot
more before his Mother felt as if he had suffered enough for his misdemeanour
SMACK! The lads face was knocked sharply again, his head swung around and came
back to face his Mother as she stood there in front of him still holding onto
him by his hair. Although his head was full of shooting pain, stars and he
couldn't string a whole thought together he instinctively knew that his Mother
had found out, and that wasn't good!

The lad had never understood the intense rivalry that his Mother and Aunt had
for each other, the comments they made to each other, how they tried to outdo
each other, at everything, the way they had to be better than the other one.
Joey realised then getting caught fucking his Aunt would provoke a reaction
but SMACK! He hadn't quite expected this! Joey was hauled up onto his feet by
his very annoyed Mother, the lads face stung like hell and his head was still
spinning from the harsh 'welcome home' his Mum had given him. As soon as
Bridget had pulled him up by his hair the woman grabbed the dazed youth and
THUD! OOOOWWWW!

As he was grabbed, she'd turned and Joey was thrown down to the floor, the Son
had forgotten that his Mother had been going to the gym now for a number of
years and, for a woman and considering she was 'just' his Mother, Bridget was
indeed quite strong and physically fit. The judo and self-defence classes that
she'd also done over the years had just added to her skills and assisted in
toning her body. There was also the point that both his Mother and Aunt went
to the same gym, and their rivalry even extended down there. That was why
Aunty Gemma was also so shapely, sexy and fit and while his Mother was so
toned, strong and fit.

Bridget's hand reached down and grabbed her Son by his hair again, he was then
dragged along the kitchen floor towards the rear door, just as she would do
with the family dog when it had been naughty and needed to be sent out of the
house. But this time it was the naughty Son, but he wasn't 'kicked out', he
was dragged along the ornate path to the rear of the garden and towards the
garage. Where the Mother grabbed onto the door handle, yanked it open and
hauled her Son inside. The garage was a dark, damp and smelly place, it had
that garage odour of oil, dirt and grime to it. Bridget flicked the switch and
a dull light tried desperately to come to life, but just flicked as if it were
on its last legs.

As Joey was tossed inside he stumbled, tripping over his own feet and a number
of objects scattered about the hard, cold concrete floor. As he fell to the
floor he also quickly looked back at his Mother to see how 'upset' she looked
'Oh, that didn't look good!' Bridget stood there, legs a stride, body upright,
arms folded in a 'I'm not happy' kind of pose, and if the lad needed any other
indication as to her mood then the harsh look on her face would confirm any
doubts he had.

She held his gaze, her disappointed expressed now etched on her face and all
Joey could do was wait for her to make the next move, he knew fully that he
had no chance of getting out of this one! A short while later and the woman
slowly made her way over to a large basket that was by the wall 'Oh Shit!' The
contents of the basket where well known to Joey, there was a 'selection' of
various different thrashes ... ... canes, sticks, pieces of bamboo and bits of
wood of all types, sizes and shapes. Plus a choice of bats and rackets, even a
hefty cricket bat! This was Bridget's collection of discipline tools, since
her husband, Joey's father, had left them, some had said to escape, it had
been Bridget who had been the one in charge of Joey's discipline.

Over the years, as he grew up, the lad was given a firm hand whenever he step
out of line, and for a long while he'd learnt and stayed out of trouble. But
when Bridget had taken up a few self-defence and martial arts classes, she
need someone to practice on, and Joey had been quickly 'volunteered' for this.
So the lad had known the garage well and what his Mother was capable of, the
only problems was that when there is an older woman as sexy and stunning as
Aunty Gemma then you tend to think with your dick rather than your head.

So it was now time for Joey to 'pay' for his 'mistake!' Bridget took out the
cricket bat at first and examined it, Joey swallowed hard, this wasn't looking
good for him. But thankfully she put that back, 'maybe later' she thought, and
instead took out an old fashion school cane. The woman whacked the air with
the cane, as if she were taking a practice swing, then holding an end in each
of her hands, and bending the cane to test its flexibility she turned round
and stepped over closer to her naughty Son. "So Joey we find ourselves back
here don't we ... ... " Again she flexed the cane in her hands " ... ... I
thought you had learnt how to behave and that I could trust you, but now I see
we have to re-educate you about how to behave and what I expect ... ... "

She quickly reached out and grabbed Joey and throws him fully down to the
floor WHACK! OOUUWWW! WHACK! OOOHHHHH! "Just remember Joey ... " WHACK! " ...
... I'm doing this for your benefit ... ... " WHACK! " ... ... and this is
going to hurt me more than it's going to hurts you!" WHACK! As if he was going
to believe that! Bridget gave her Son the sort of disciplined thrashing he
deserved, one that would remind him of the standards his Mother had installed
in him and what she expected. And she certainly didn't expect him to go around
to his Aunts and fucking her at every opportunity he could, where was his
loyalty?

During Joey's re-education Bridget used a number of different items from the
basket, the sound of something swishing through the air and then impacting on
Joey filled the dimly light garage. The lad had almost forgotten what this
'torture' chamber was like, but his Mother brought all those memories back for
him. After she had 'softened' him up she then used her fists and feet, as she
struck out, knocking and kicking him around the damp, dingy garage. She also
added in a few throws and moves to pound him into the floor, just for good
measure.

Later and with the Son's punishment for his discretion dished out the Mother
made her way back to the house, after all that she had deserved a drink and
that would give Joey time to recovered before he started on his daily chores.
Joey lay there on the cold floor of the garage; his body ached and throbbed
from his Mother's chastisement of him and all because he'd fucked Aunty Gemma.
But the thought of his sexy Auntie made him smile, even if it did hurt to do
so. And as Bridget walked up the garden path back to the house she was sure
that he Son had learnt his lesson and be good now, plus her Sister wouldn't be
having any more fun with him!

It was a couple of day later, around midday and Bridget had gone around to pay
her normal 'Sisterly' visit to Gemma, as they sat there drinking their coffee
and making 'polite' small talk each of them knew what the other was thinking.
Gemma was annoyed that her Sister had chastised Joey, after all they were just
having a bit of 'fun!' But Gemma knew that the lure of her sexy body was
something that her Nephew could not resist. He would come crawling back to her
very soon to savoy the delights she had to offer, no matter what punishment he
might receive for defying his Mother. That pleased Gemma, knowing she could
control Joey through pure sexual delight rather than any harsh physical
punishment.

On the other side of the table Bridget took a slip of her coffee, she knew
that Joey had been a naughty boy, but she also knew that her Sister was the
real one to blame; she had tempted him and lead him astray. Although he should
have been much stronger willed to resist her, Gemma was the real one to blame
here. But after the beating that she had given her Son she knew that he would
not go sniffing around her again, if he knew what was good for him. And her
Sister would have no more 'fun' for her Son!

The women glared at each other, each had that look of 'I've won this round',
and at that moment the rear kitchen door opened and there was the sound of
someone clumsily entering the house. Both women's expressions changed, but for
different reasons, even if they were both thinking the same thing 'Joey!'
Their expression soon changed to one of surprise as the door to the kitchen
opened and in walked Billy!

Billy was Gemma's Son, he was the same age as Joey, there was only a week or
so difference between them, and he'd been away at his Fathers for the last few
months. Gemma's marriage had also ended in divorce, not to out done by her
Sister of course. Billy explained he was back early as his Father had to gone
away on one of his business trips, which was greeted with the normal "you
could have called and told me!"

"Oh Gemma stop it, it's not Billy fault is it ... ... " 'What was wrong with
Bridget being all nice?' "Hello Billy good to see you again ... ... " the
attractive older woman stood up and looked at her Nephew "have you got a kiss
for your Aunty Bridget then?" Billy smiled at the tall blond older woman, his
Aunty Bridget was an attractive, sexy woman and he'd fancied her for a long
time. But there was something quite devilish about her smile today; did he
have a chance with her? Gemma realised what 'game' her Sister was playing 'if
Billy fucks her I'm going to kick his arse hard!'

Some days later and at Gemma's house upstairs in the bedroom the sexy Aunty
was holding onto the metal head frame of her bed as her young Nephew drilled
her doggie style 'God he's so good!' Joey knew that his Mother was bound to
find out and give him yet another thrashing, but he just couldn't resist his
Aunties 'charms.' Whilst Gemma knew that she had the whole afternoon alone
with her darling Nephew as Billy was out and when he got back she would be
giving her Son a well-deserved hiding, because she knew where Billy was!

Round at Bridget's house and the successful seduction of her Nephew was well
and truly underway as Aunty Bridget took her Nephew Billy's large cock in her
mouth 'God I'm going to enjoy this!' Bridget knew that she was going to relish
in what Billy had to offer her, so much so that she would want him again and
again and that would have the added bonus of pissing off her Sister as well.
Billy closed his eyes and let out a low moan, his Aunt's mouth was so, so
good. Even though he knew that his Mother and Aunty Bridget didn't see eye to
eye and there was a bit of rivalry there, he knew he should keep this little
'relationship' he now had with his Aunt a secret. But even so if his Mother
did find, what could his Mum do about it, what's the worst that could happen
... ... ?