46 Family Trip (8)

Returning to the campsite, Aethisia and I were greeted with the sight of Rhefia teaching Camara how to handle an animals carcass; she was currently demonstrating how to most efficiently bleed a deers carcass.

Seeing us return, Rhefia stopped what she was doing and approached me, throwing her arms around my body as she pulled me into a deep embrace.

"What took you so long?"

Hearing the slight worry in her tone, I returned her hug before kissing her lips, enjoying how she swiftly thrust her tongue into my mouth, like we'd just been reunited after years, not hours.

After a few moments of that deep, passionate kiss, I removed myself from her arms and hugged Camara, who was staring at me with a mixture of worry and embarrassment.

Giving her a tight embrace, I sat down and started prepping our meal, talking as I worked.

"Aethisia and I found a good quarry of giant boulders a good ways away from here, and I managed to harvest a large amount of not only stone, but also metal ores! Thing is, since I was slamming a stone club into a boulder, we made a lot of noise, and some winged snake monster attacked us."

Letting the meat grill on the skewers, I pulled out a feather, scale, and thing of Quetzalcoatl meat.

Handing them to my Deerkin wife, I watched on as she inspected each thing closely, before frowning as she said "This..."

Lifting the feather up towards the setting suns, her frown deepened, observing how the scarlet feather shimmered in the suns rays.

"This is a Quetzalcoatl Feather! You were attacked by one of those things?!"

Nodding, I took the items back from her and placed them in my inventory, before flipping the meat over.

"Yeah, we were. It breathed fire at us, and almost hurt Aethisia..."

Rhefia glanced at our youngest, who was pursing her lips before hanging her head slightly, letting out a low sigh.

Camara stood beside her sister and gingerly rubbed her shoulder, a worried look in her eye.

Looking over my oldest daughter comforting her younger sister made my heart warm, and after glancing over at Rhefia I saw her wearing a small smile as well, her amber eyes taking in the scene.

Continuing to grill the meat, I then turned to get the salad ready, while Rhefia slid over to stand beside me, her voice low as she whispered "That's a nice scene huh? Who'd would've thought that Camara would be the one comforting Aethisia?"

I nodded, peering back over at my two daughters before whispering "I don't know... Camara is definitely more like me than she is you, and Aethisia is the opposite..."

Rhefia pursed her lips and nodded, before freezing and glaring at me, harshly whispering "What's that supposed to mean?!"

Giggling, I placed a kiss on her cheek, replying in a coy whisper.

"Aethisia is more... muscle headed than Camara, and Camara is kinder and gentler than Aethisia."

Pouting at me, I giggled again as Rhefia let out a huff, making me kiss her cheek again.

"However... that's why I love you, Rhefia... I love that your so focused on yourself, and by extension, us... I love that you protect us from everything..."

Kissing her lips, I added "And I love that you take charge of everything..."

My wife drew a ragged breath before her hand found itself on my ass, her eyes ablaze with lust as she whispered "I want you all night now..."

Giving her a heated nod, I then blushed further as I noticed Camara and Aethisia staring at us, making me even more embarrassed.

Finishing up our meal with flushed cheeks, I handed everyone their food before sitting beside Rhefia, enduring the embarrassment as it was outweighed by my own carnal desires.

As we retreated into our tent for the night, I was unaware of how yet another session with my insatiable Deerkin wife would impact both our daughters...

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Aethisia PoV

Watching as mother was led into her tent by dama, I pursed my lips as I gulped, my body heating up slowly.

Glancing at Camara, who was blushing furiously, I gulped again, realizing that us sisters were having the same thought...

Mother was going to be loud again tonight...

Entering our tent, we avoided looking at one another as we lay down, and moments later we heard the heavenly sounds coming from the tent just across from us.

The heat in my body grew faster and faster, the embers being stoked into a roaring inferno.

Hearing Camara moan quietly beside me, I let out a shuddering breath as I felt my cock harden.

I had some experience with sex from my previous life, both with men and women, but as a woman myself, I knew nothing about what the males felt on orgasm.

So when I had my first ejaculation a night ago...

I was addicted.

My hand slid down towards my erection, my body shivering as the pleasure coursed through my veins.

What I was about to do was immoral; wrong.

And yet...

Recalling the feeling of mothers soft breasts when she laid on top of me, I bit my lip to stifle a moan, my fingers wrapped around my shaft and moving up and down as I pleasured myself.

My thoughts were filled with thoughts about my mother; how soft was the rest of her body?

How would it feel to take her?

Would she make the same noises she did now if I replaced my dama?

Speeding up my hand, I shuddered again as I neared completion, and I heard Camara gasp, likely finished with her first orgasm.

Mother was moaning loudly, and I could hear dama chuckling, the sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoing over towards us.

Biting my lip hard, I kept the loud moan from escaping my mouth, my cock pulsing as I sprayed my semen into my hand, my eyes rolling around from the immoral pleasure.

I had cum to the thought of taking my mother...

I should be disgusted, but...

Drawing in a shuddering breath, I could only wrap my hand around my shaft again, wanting to feel that pleasure again.

More and more debauched images of mother appeared in my mind; I could still recall what her breasts looked like when she had let me drink her milk.

How divine her body looked when I had first accidentally seen her and dama mating in the clearing one night, the moonlight making her pale skin glimmer as she was ravaged dama.

Tonight was just as long as last night, and I eventually passed out when I finally extinguished some of my lust, cleaning off my hands outside before collapsing back into our blankets.

Camara mirrored me minutes later, and we both had dangerous dreams that night, ones that only grew our lust more.

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Family 'discussion' in a chapter or two, so look out for that~!

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