Aunt, Mom and me

My aunt and

my mother had to go out that weekend, so my mother asked my aunt to come and take care of my brother and me. I was
about 15 years old at the time, and my brother Tom was 17.

It was a Friday. When I got home in the afternoon, my aunt was already there, listening to my mother tell me what to do.
Tom 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.
My aunt 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, and I could vaguely see a
deep, full cleavage. I guessed she was wearing a white bra underneath. My aunt's breasts didn't sag at all
.

My aunt's shirt was tucked down into her knee-length white skirt, and she was wearing a white suit
with charcoal gray stockings. However, the stockings were definitely only thigh-high, because you could occasionally see
the flesh-colored flesh on her thighs.

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 panties peeked out as her skirt twirled
!). "You look like one of those girls in my class I really like dating," I complimented

her . 　　"You've never dated a woman as old as me, have you?" she retorted happily. 　　I blushed slightly and went back 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 sat on the floor with my legs stretched out and my 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 my mind started to wander. 　　"Huh?" 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. Although it wasn’t my duty, they both enjoyed my massages and often asked me to do it for 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. 　　As I turned, I almost couldn’t look up. My aunt was leaning back in her recliner, relaxing , but her knees were crossed. Oh, I couldn’t see the paradise I longed for. 　　I took off her shoes and gently held her feet in my hands, examining them closely: 　　her toes were small and very clean, without any calluses or nail polish. Her toenails were painted with nail polish—a warm pink that wasn’t glaring at all. I tried smelling it… no strange smell at all. 　　I held her foot 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 pulled from her heel towards her toes. On her toes, I focused all my attention, kneading them vigorously. 　　I spent more than ten minutes massaging her toes on her left foot. Stimulated by the texture of the stockings, I poured my sexual fantasies into caressing that foot. 　　As I put down her left foot and picked up her right, a smile appeared on my face. 　　Auntie's knees began to relax, though only slightly, but enough for me to see through her stockings the focus of my desire on that patch of white covering her bare skin. I don't know if Auntie knew I was looking there, but she was reaching down to her thighs, pulling up her skirt. This allowed me to clearly see the skin between her stockings and the top of her thighs. 　　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 rubbed and squeezed it vigorously with my palm. As my hands rubbed her toes, I imagined my mouth sucking on them; my fingers were like my tongue, licking her soles, heels, and ankles. 　　I guessed that Auntie might have the same fantasy as me, because as I fantasized and did it, her panting and moaning became louder and louder. 　　I secretly looked under Auntie’s skirt again, and 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 wet 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 that her feet were sore because of poor blood circulation... and other nonsense. But she obediently spread her legs out so I could massage her calves. 　　At that moment, I thought she probably knew what was going to happen next, 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 didn't dare look up again... at least not now!

As I switched from one leg to the other, the sensation intensified: it wasn't me massaging, but
rather a leg massaging my arm, my body…

Auntie's breathing quickened, and I grasped her legs, spreading them even wider. I could clearly
see the wet patch spreading.

I couldn't control myself any longer. I turned to face Auntie, bending one of her legs so her
foot was on my face, her underwear facing me. I began rubbing her foot against my face
, massaging the sole 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 sucking on her left toes. Soon, I had sucked on many parts of her foot
. My tongue licked every crevice between her toes, tasting every inch of her skin
. I felt myself losing control.

I don't know what I did, because my aunt started twisting her legs and moaning loudly, begging
me, "Don't stop...don't stop..."

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

My aunt must have reached her climax too. Her legs started twitching, pressing my head tightly
between them and rubbing it incessantly.

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

My aunt immediately pulled up a blanket to cover her from the waist down. I quickly grabbed a textbook
to cover the wetness on my pants. As the door opened, I turned on the TV and pretended to
watch it with my aunt.

"Did Mom tell you I was going camping tonight?" Tom asked my aunt when he had a chance. I knew he was just trying to lie to her. 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 for a moment, stunned. He knew his mother certainly hadn’t said that to Auntie. 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 Auntie winked at me , chuckling softly, 　　“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 Auntie. 　　I knew what I wanted. I spread Auntie’s legs apart and then spread them as wide as possible. Instantly, Auntie’s mysterious triangle was right in front of me. 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 full 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. I could finally 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 fabric and buried my face directly in that wet, sacred place. I pressed my nose against my aunt's clitoris, rubbing it against her clitoris, while simultaneously plunging my tongue into her vagina, savoring the delicious sensation inside. 　　I knew my aunt must enjoy it, because she was constantly giggling and twisting her legs, her legs clamping my head between them. 　　I licked incessantly like a dog. My aunt's vaginal fluids covered my entire face, slippery enough to slide my nose into her vagina, and my tongue immediately slid down to her anus . 　　My aunt seemed to enjoy me licking her anus; she held my head down, preventing me from leaving. 　　I was also a little surprised that I didn't find it dirty at all; I enjoyed licking it. My tongue kept licking back and forth between my aunt's anus and vagina, caressing her thighs and buttocks. 　　I released my aunt's legs, stood up, took off my jeans, then kicked off my shoes and threw off my underwear. My penis was hard and erect. 　　I returned between my aunt's legs, but she had already used her hand instead. She inserted three fingers into her vagina, her thumb pressing on her clitoris, and her little finger... well, it was in her anus! My aunt instructed me to suck her clitoris first. I felt it 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 completely absorbed by the pleasure. I bent my legs and licked her vagina repeatedly. 　　Suddenly, my aunt pushed me away, making me stand in front of her. 　　Under her sucking, I couldn't hold back any longer, and streams of semen gushed out. I quickly pulled out my penis, but much of it still went into her mouth, most of it spraying onto her shirt. 　　My aunt smiled at me, licking the semen from the corner of her mouth, and then using her fingers to dab the semen from her breasts into her vagina. Her lewd behavior made me infatuated. My aunt chuckled at my appearance, then suddenly pulled me down onto her. 　　We were both exhausted from playing for so long, so we snuggled together and slowly fell asleep. 　　Suddenly, we were startled awake by the sound of the door slamming shut. Oh no! What if Tom finds out?!

Oh no! 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 ground. Although Aunt was still wearing a skirt, the ripped panties I had made were still on one of her ankles,
and her shirt was covered in wet stains of my semen.

Even a fool would know what we had just been doing!

"Okay, sister, you can do two things," Aunt 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 the things like when the two of us played with the coach's son."

"But... but that was many years ago." Mom's answer began to weaken noticeably.

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

My mind was a little confused; I had never fantasized about these things. 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 gone 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 charm?” Auntie said, reaching out and
grabbing my penis.

“Absolutely.” Mom’s voice started to glaze over, her eyes fixed on my growing
penis.

I was sure 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 that I’ve never played with before.
I just haven’t had a chance to taste it yet.”

“He’s very handsome, isn’t he?” Mom asked, her expression a little confused.

“Then why don’t you ask him if he welcomes you to join the 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 mom 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 Mom, pushing her in front of me. Mom was still wearing
the knee-length dress she had worn before leaving. Auntie hugged Mom's shoulders from behind and gently unbuttoned
her dress. I saw Auntie slowly kneel down behind Mom, and with a "zipper"
sound, Mom's dress immediately came loose. Mom blankly let Auntie pull her dress down
to her buttocks.

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

I noticed that Auntie was slowly rubbing Mom'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 it was
because I had just had an hour of vigorous activity with my aunt, but 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 relying 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 on my mother's body—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 way out: if I wanted to enjoy
this happiness 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 her 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 it was 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 the aunt hadn't grabbed my penis in time, I would have almost ejaculated. I looked down, and the aunt
was licking my mother's vulva. Seeing that I had stopped ravaging my mother's breasts, she smiled and guided my penis. As
my aunt's hand slowly released its grip, I felt myself entering a warm paradise.

I was fucking her, I was fucking my mother... maybe my aunt would be next...

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 deep into my mother's vagina, streams of semen shooting into the place where my mother gave birth to me.
At that moment, my mother also reached orgasm. My mother groaned and sobbed loudly, releasing her arms from my grasp and collapsing
onto the sofa. I felt a warm liquid flowing from the point where my mother and I were joined.

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

I rested for a while, and when I regained some energy, I crawled towards my next target—my aunt's buttocks.
My aunt was still kneeling and licking my mother's vagina, which was full of vaginal fluid and my semen.

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

My aunt turned around and fell on top of me, grabbed my penis, which was starting to get hard again, and said with a seductive smile, "You
gave your first time to your mother. Now it's time for me to take your 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 thought
my mother would definitely agree.

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