Aunt, Mom and me

That day, my mother had to go out on the weekend, so she asked my aunt to come and look after my brother and me. I was about 15 years old then, and my brother Tom was 17.

It was Friday. When I got home in the afternoon

, my aunt was already there, listening to my mother give instructions. Tom, however, made an excuse that he had to go to soccer practice and slipped away. After saying goodbye to my aunt and me, my mother gently kissed me on

the cheek and left. My aunt was eight years younger than my mother, a little shorter and a little plump, but with a large bust. She had brown hair that fell over her shoulders, and her lightly powdered face had brown eyes, pale pink skin, and full lips. A few buttons on her shirt were undone, revealing a deep, full cleavage. I guessed she was wearing a white bra. My aunt's breasts didn't sag at all.

The aunt's shirt was tucked down into her long, white, knee-length skirt. She wore a white suit and charcoal gray stockings. The stockings, however, must have only reached her thighs, as glimpses of her flesh-colored thighs could be seen occasionally.

When I tried to avoid staring at her body, she must have noticed. She smiled and turned around, asking if I liked her new outfit (her white underwear flashed as her skirt twirled!).

"You look like one of those girls in my class I really like dating," I complimented.

"You've never dated a woman as old as me, have you?" she retorted cheerfully.

I blushed slightly and returned to the living room.

My bedroom was too small for anything other than sleeping, so I often did my homework at the coffee table in the living room.

I stretched my legs and sat on the floor, leaning back against the sofa. My aunt sat down on the sofa right next to me, her beautiful thighs almost an inch away from my arm. We talked about school for a while, then she started watching TV. I quickly finished my homework, my mind wandering, and then started daydreaming.

"Hey?" My aunt's voice startled me back to reality.

"What is it?"

"Do you remember how you used to give me neck massages?"

"Yes," I replied.

When I was 13, I often massaged my mother and aunt's heads and necks, trying to help them relax. It wasn't my obligation, but they both enjoyed my massages and often asked me to do them.

"Could you massage my feet too? I've been standing all day, and my feet are sore."

"I'd do anything for you," I joked, turning to massage her feet.

When I turned around, I almost dared not look up. My aunt was leaning back in her recliner, relaxing, but her knees were crossed. Alas, I couldn't see the paradise I had longed for.

I took off her shoes and gently held her feet in my hands, examining

them closely: Her toes were small, very clean, without any unpleasant calluses or nail polish. Her toenails were painted with nail polish—a warm pink that wasn't glaring at all. I tried to smell them…no strange odor, not at all.

I held her feet in my hands, enjoying the feeling of her stockings in my palms, and began to slowly massage the soles of her feet. My fingers slowly and firmly pulled from her heels towards her toes. On her toes, I concentrated all my attention, kneading vigorously.

I spent more than ten minutes massaging her toes on her left foot. Stimulated by the texture of those stockings, I poured my sexual fantasies into caressing that foot.

As I lowered her left foot and picked up her right, a slight smile appeared on my face.

Auntie's knees began to relax, albeit slightly, but enough for me to see, through her stockings, the focus of my desire—a patch of white covering her bare skin. I didn't know if Auntie knew I was looking there, but she was reaching down to her thigh, pulling up her skirt. This allowed me a clear view of the skin between her stockings and the top of her thigh.

Ah! I really wanted to press my face against her skin there… to lick her mysterious triangle with my tongue… and… to do more…

“Mmm… mmm… please don’t stop, okay? My feet feel so good.”

“I’m sorry, Auntie, I just… oh… to move my hands.”

Actually, I wanted to say that if I continued, I would inevitably reach my climax in my pants, but if I really said that… haha! I was afraid Auntie would be scared away immediately.

I spent more time on her right foot. I vigorously rubbed and squeezed it with my palm. As my hands massaged her toes, I imagined my mouth sucking on them; my fingers were like my tongue, licking her soles, heels, and ankles.

I guessed Auntie might be having the same fantasy as me, because as I fantasized and did it, her breathing and moans grew louder.

I peeked under my aunt's skirt again; her legs were now wide open. Of course, she wasn't intentionally showing me what was under her skirt; I think she had no idea I was peeking.

Ah! If my eyes weren't deceiving me, there was a damp patch gradually widening on the white silk panties at the base of her lovely thighs.

My penis suddenly hardened in my pants, and I had to turn my eyes away to avoid ejaculating right there.

I moved my hands from her feet to her calves, muttering nonsense about how her feet ached because of poor blood circulation… and so on. But my aunt obediently spread her legs wider so I could massage her calves.

At this point, I think my aunt knew what was about to happen, but she didn't say anything.

I continued to make love to her legs with my hands, massaging my arms, palms, and fingers with that soft skin… but I no longer dared to look up… at least not now!

As I moved from one leg to the other, the feeling intensified: it wasn't me massaging, but a leg massaging my arms, my body… Auntie

's breathing became more rapid, and I grasped her legs, spreading them wider. I could clearly see the wet patch spreading.

I could no longer control myself. I turned to face Auntie, bending one of her legs so her foot was on my face, her panties facing me. I began to rub her foot against my face, massaging the sole of her foot with my cheek.

Auntie then lifted her other leg, rubbing her stockinged instep against my face. She groaned loudly, her knees now spread wider and wider.

I then began to suck on her left toes. Soon, I had sucked on many parts of her foot. My tongue licked between every toe, tasting every inch of her skin. I felt I was losing control.

I don't know what I did, because my aunt began to twist her legs, moaning loudly and begging me: "Don't stop...don't stop..."

"I...oh...I..." My body began to spasm, and streams of heat shot into my jeans.

Auntie must have reached her climax by now. Her legs began to twitch, pressing my head tightly between them and rubbing it incessantly.

Just as we looked at each other, hesitant to speak, we both heard my brother Tom's bicycle slam against the wall.

Auntie immediately pulled a blanket over herself, covering her from the waist down. I quickly grabbed a textbook to cover the wet patch on my pants. As the door opened, I turned on the TV and pretended to watch it with Auntie.

"Did Mom tell you I was going camping tonight?" Tom asked Auntie, seizing an opportunity.

I knew he was just trying to lie. He always had many excuses to go out and fool around; camping was just one of his usual methods.

"She did say that," Auntie replied. "She said you promised to be home by noon tomorrow."

Tom stood there stunned for a moment. He knew Mom definitely hadn't told Auntie that. But how could he miss such a rare and wonderful opportunity?! He grinned, then turned and went to his room to pack his "camping" gear.

Just then, I felt a foot gently stroking my neck. I turned around, and my aunt winked at me, softly chuckling:

"I think we should enjoy this beautiful night alone anyway. What do you say?"

Those ten minutes waiting for Tom to get ready and leave the house felt like the longest wait of my life. To make sure Tom wouldn't forget anything and come back for it, I silently counted down: "1, 2, 3, 4... 45... 50..." When I reached one hundred, I immediately turned around and pulled the blanket off my aunt.

I knew what I wanted. I parted my aunt's legs and spread them as wide as possible. Instantly, my aunt's mysterious triangle was revealed before my eyes. Although I had never performed oral sex on any woman before, my instincts compelled me to immediately bury my head in that soft place.

The moment my head touched it, I felt a warm, moist world, even my chin was covered in my aunt's warm, lustful fluids. I pressed my aunt's thighs together and buried my head deep inside. Suddenly, my nose and mouth were completely blocked by my aunt's thick labia, making it almost impossible to breathe.

My aunt's lower body began to writhe, her labia pulsating against my face, covering it with her fluids. Finally, I could breathe again. My nose was filled with my aunt's feminine fragrance…

Ah! How intoxicating!!

I pulled my aunt's already soaked panties aside and let my tongue enter her labia directly. My aunt's pubic hair tickled my cheeks, and her panties were a bit of a nuisance. I simply pulled off the piece of cloth and buried my face directly in that wet, sacred place. I rubbed my nose against Auntie's clitoris while simultaneously sticking my tongue into her vagina, savoring the deliciousness inside.

I knew Auntie must really enjoy it, because she was constantly giggling and twisting her legs, clamping my head between them.

I licked incessantly like a dog. Auntie's vaginal fluid covered my entire face, slippery enough to slide my nose into her vagina, and my tongue slid right down to her anus.

Auntie seemed to enjoy me licking her anus; she held my head down, preventing me from leaving.

Strangely enough, I didn't find it dirty at all; I really enjoyed licking it. My tongue kept licking back and forth between Auntie's anus and vagina, caressing her thighs and buttocks.

I released Auntie's legs, stood up, took off my jeans, kicked off my shoes, and threw off my underwear. My penis was hard and erect.

I returned to between my aunt's legs, but she had already used her hands instead. She inserted three fingers into her vagina, her thumb on her clitoris, and her little finger? It was in her anus! My aunt instructed me to suck her clitoris first. I felt it starting to harden, and my aunt was moaning incessantly.

Then my aunt pulled my penis and put it in her mouth. My position was uncomfortable, but my attention was already drawn to my pleasure. I bent over and kept licking her vagina.

Suddenly, my aunt pushed me away, making me stand in front of her.

Under my aunt's sucking, I couldn't hold back any longer, and streams of semen gushed out. I quickly pulled out my penis, but a lot of it also shot into her mouth, and most of it sprayed onto her shirt.

My auntie looked at me with a smile, licking the semen from the corner of her mouth and then dabbing it with her fingers into her vagina. Her lewd behavior made me infatuated. My auntie chuckled at my appearance, then suddenly pulled me down onto her.

We were both tired from playing for so long, so we hugged each other and slowly fell asleep.

Suddenly, we were startled awake by the sound of the door slamming shut. Oh no! What if Tom finds out?! Just as we found a blanket to cover ourselves, we discovered Mom was already standing in front of us!

Mom looked down at us. Her face began to turn increasingly red.

At this moment, I was still naked from the waist down, my penis limp and hanging to one side. My jeans and underwear were lying on the floor. Although Auntie was still wearing a skirt, the ripped panties I'd made were still around one of her ankles, and her shirt was stained with my semen.

Even a fool would know what we'd just been doing!

"Okay, sister, you can do two things," Auntie said, staring at Mom's face. "Kill us, or join us."

"What?" Mom and I almost jumped up.

"Sister, you know I've never told your son about what happened in our 'game era,' like when we both messed with the coach's son."

"But...but that was many years ago," Mom's answer visibly weakened.

"Don't you think your son deserves the same treatment?" Auntie pressed.

My mind was a mess; I'd never even imagined this. Auntie, maybe Mom too, maybe both of them together with me… My penis started to get hard again, and it grew bigger with their conversation.

“What if Tom comes in?” Mom asked.

“Tom’s a hippie. He’s off to see his cronies, probably masturbating right now.”

“Did you seduce him?” Mom looked at me.

“Of course. This thing of his is so tempting, do you think I could resist its allure?” Auntie said, reaching out and grabbing my penis.

“Absolutely.” Mom’s voice became hazy, her eyes fixed on my increasingly large penis.

I was certain Mom’s eyes hadn’t left my penis for a moment. I was getting more and more excited.

“Yes,” Auntie slowly stood up, “look at this, this penis I’ve never played with before. I haven’t even had a chance to taste it yet.”

“It’s very handsome, isn’t it?” Mom asked, a little confused.

“Then why don’t you ask him if he welcomes you to join this game?” Auntie said, winking at me.

“Oh… ahhh… yes… yes… welcome… Mom…” These were the only words I could utter at that moment.

"You know, your mother has a very cute little hole. Isn't that right?" Auntie said to me in a seductive voice.

At this moment, Auntie was already standing behind my mother, pushing her in front of me. My mother was still wearing the knee-length dress she had worn before going out. Auntie hugged my mother's shoulders from behind and gently unbuttoned her dress. I saw Auntie slowly kneel down behind my mother, and with a "zipper" sound, my mother's dress immediately loosened. My mother blankly let Auntie pull her dress down to her buttocks.

Immediately, my eyes were drawn to my mother's crotch. My mother was wearing pink silk panties, and her dark pubic hair peeked out from the side.

I noticed that Auntie was now slowly rubbing my mother's buttocks. She suddenly pushed my mother's buttocks towards me: "Hurry up and give your mother some real comfort."

I knew that if I missed this opportunity, I would never have another one like it. I quickly went forward and pulled down my mother's panties, burying my head between her thighs. I don't know why, maybe because I had just had an hour of vigorous activity with my aunt, I was very slow with my mother.

As I slowly explored my mother's vagina, she was still standing, but she was so limp that she was leaning on my aunt for support. I gently kissed my mother's labia, feeling it getting wetter and wetter inside. My tongue teased my mother's clitoris, and then suddenly plunged into my mother's vagina. My mother immediately let out a loud but deep moan.

I looked up. My aunt had already taken off the last piece of clothing my mother was wearing—my mother's bra—and was kneading my mother's two large breasts. My mother's moan was so deep because the two sisters were having a French kiss.

I had no way out now. I knew there was only one path: if I wanted to enjoy this pleasure in the future, I had to enter my mother's body now!

I lifted my mother's legs and gently pushed her, causing her to lose her balance and fall onto the sofa. I glanced at the aunt undressing beside me and then climbed on top of my mother.

I inserted my penis into my mother's vagina, searching for the entrance. My mother trembled and hugged me tightly. I felt a hand gripping my penis, preventing it from going in. I turned around and saw the aunt.

"No, darling, don't rush, wait a moment," she pushed my buttocks away.

I moved to the side and began burying my face in my mother's chest. I knew what the aunt was doing down there, but my attention was completely occupied by my mother's large breasts, the forbidden territory of the past. I kept taking turns sucking on my mother's two hard nipples, licking the alluring cleavage between her breasts...

If my aunt hadn't grabbed my penis in time, I almost would have ejaculated. I looked down; my aunt was licking my mother's vagina. Seeing that I had stopped ravaging my mother's breasts, she smiled and guided my penis. As my aunt's hand slowly released me, I felt myself entering a warm paradise.

I was fucking her, I was fucking my mother... maybe later my aunt too...

I kept thrusting... pulling out... I murmured to my mother how comfortable I felt... how good she was... how much I loved this feeling...

My mother was convulsing and moaning on the sofa, pressing my buttocks against her forcefully...

Every time I thrust hard, I would suck on one of my mother's nipples, pull out and release, then switch to the other. My aunt also pressed her breasts up against me. Oh! My mouth wasn't enough!

My penis thrust forcefully deep into my mother's vagina, streams of semen shooting into the place where she gave birth to me. At that moment, my mother also reached her climax. She groaned and sobbed loudly, releasing her grip on me and collapsing onto the sofa. I felt a warm liquid flow from the point where my mother and I were joined.

When my aunt pulled me away to suck my mother's vagina, she was still convulsing and writhing.

I rested for a while, and once I regained some energy, I crawled towards my next target—my aunt's buttocks. She was still kneeling, licking my mother's vagina, which was covered in her vaginal fluid and my semen.

I lay down under her buttocks and pulled her alluring vulva towards my face. Before I had even licked a few times, a flood of vaginal fluid had already covered my face.

My aunt turned and collapsed onto me, grabbing my now-erect penis, and said with a seductive smile, "You gave your first time to your mother. Now it's time for me to take it a second time."

Before I knew it, we were both limp on the sofa. I pulled a blanket over us, and we both fell into a deep sleep.

Then, all I know is that I was woken up at 8:30 by two mouths on my penis. While enjoying myself, I was thinking about when to suggest that Tom move out and live independently. I figured Mom would agree.

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