First Aunty, then Mother…. I had made up my mind, after a few weeks of thinking, of deciding, finding the courage, tonight was going to be the night. Putting it off was no longer an option, I would be going home in a week or two.
Since coming here until our house was put back in order after the floods she had been nothing but nice, loving almost, and I am sure those little looks she constantly gave me were a come on. Especially when her dickhead husband wasn’t looking.
I call him dickhead in my mind, he is really Uncle John, she is Aunty Beth. She is my mom’s younger sister, a lot younger. And Aunty Beth is a real looker, he is a dim wit in my head. How he ever got with her is one of life’s mysteries. The reason I was going to do this in the night and not in the day when he might be around was simple.
She had and does always say that only a bomb would wake him up, that when he slept it was like he was in a coma. Beth knows I fancy the rocks off her, I have let her know many times without actually saying so. So tonight should not be too much of a surprise, I hoped.
Today her sly looks to me were telling me she was more than interested, that some fun was a goer. I would not disappoint, if I did then I was in bother. My dick was ready, I was ready, I hoped she would be. I set my alarm for 2am, and put it under my pillow so it woke only me.
It did wake me, and my dick was at the ready already. I had showered earlier, wore only pyjama shorts. I got out and put the side light on casting my room in shadow. I went to their room and slowly opened the door. Beth stirred and looked over her shoulder. I waved at her and then beckoned her to come to me.
She looked at him, then slid out, so far so good. As she came toward me I saw she was wearing only a short nightie, even better! As she got to her bedroom door I went to mine, she followed me. I got behind it and when she came in I silently closed it.
“Mathew?” she whispered, “What?” Saying nothing, I picked her up and carried her to my bed. I got on with her and immediately started kissing her. She muffled protests into my mouth, but when I squeezed her ample breast, then found a huge nipple she groaned.
I could tell she was trying to say “Mathew,” into my mouth. But now I already knew no alarm was going to be raised. I slid my hand down and cupped her pussy, she lifted her knees. I tongued her and she sucked it. My finger slid home and Beth collapsed in me.
She was mine, I berated myself for waiting all this time, I could have been screwing and fucking her for weeks, damnit! Her hand slid into the back of my shorts, I lifted my hips, she pushed them down, now we were both talking from the same page. Aunty Beth, my mother’s youngest sister wanting cock, my cock, and she was going to get it as often as I had the opportunity to get it in her.
I have to admit I was a little disappointed it went so well. I had wanted a bit of messing around to convince her. But hey ho, gift horses, mouths, and all that. I took mere seconds for me to be freed and a heartbeat for her to grab my now raging dick. She knew we were safe, Uncle dickhead would not wake up.
I got over her, and her killer eyes got me, they stared into mine with complete need in them. Her beauty shone through, I kissed her she kissed me back then tugged me to her pussy. I pushed in, we both gasped, then I was away an Beth was too. Her nails dug into my back, I almost felt them scraping bone, her feet drummed my ass, her teeth clamped on to my shoulder. Beth bit and sucked, I would have a superb land mark, teeth mark later This was my first real visit to heaven.
I gave Beth what I never knew she had really been missing, good solid sex from her dickhead husband. Her long dark hair spread about my pillow, in the semi darkness she looked like what she was. My Aunty Beth, my mom’s youngest sister is a beautiful to die for sexy angel. If he had have walked in I could not have broken the angels grip on me. I bashed away, I know I shot my load but it made no difference I swept on. Beth came with me, she whimpered through her teeth.
I really was building a head of steam now, I felt my balls roil, I was coming again. Beth’s teeth left me.
“Mathew, please?” she breathed. I shot her dead and stilled gradually, sweat dripped from me into her mouth, she sucked tasted and swallowed. Now her arms were around my neck and in between gasping for breath we kissed, we kissed a lot.
I stayed in her but she rolled us on to our sides but keeping me in. Now we were level. I played with her tits and nipples, she smiled and giggled and moaned, it was wonderful. Beth took the upper position which I was quite happy about. Then she really kissed me, and I mean she really really kissed me.
An hour later after another fuck, she fucked me actually she went back to bed. The following night as I went up, I said.
“See you later,” I said it to Beth, uncle John grunted, she smiled and nodded her head, she was an hour earlier and I had not set my alarm.
Aunty Beth was hot, and I mean hot, she looked fantastic in the gloomy light. I could see she was wearing whatever it was for me. She really is a beauty, just like my mom but about 6 or 7 years younger. It is easy to see they get their looks from my Nana, who at 65 to 70ish still looks good.
Beth and I did everything, she spent an age sucking me off, swallowing all I have. I plated her with everything I had. On the 4th successive night as we were messing around. I told her to turn over. “Up on your knees Beth please,” I said. She did, her magnificent rounded firm ass winked at me and I poked him straight in.
She gasped and quietly squealed. Her hand over her mouth, looking over her shoulder she shook her head no. I nodded mine and held her. But she did slide down on to her stomach. I followed and fucked her ass raw. She never tried to stop me, in the end she quite liked it.
When I had finished and got off, she turned and slapped my face, hard.
“There was no need for that Mathew, you could have asked!”
“You’ll get used to it Beth,” I told her confidently. The look in her eye told me she knew she would. But it never stopped her stalking away back to bed.
She was quiet with me the next day, I never said a lot, I didn’t want things to flare up. But she was back in my bed that night while her husband, my Uncle John slumbered peacefully.
“Mom called today,” I told her after I had dumped a day’s load of red hot sperm into her. “She said the house is ready this weekend.”
“Oh,” Beth said.
“Are you going to tell her about us Beth?” I asked.
“Do you think I should?” she said.
“Well, you tell her everything else, you two are like peas in a pod. I know she knows that you and him,” I nodded at the wall, “don’t have the most exciting sex life do you?”
“Cynthia talks too much,” she told me.
“So you will be then?” I wasn’t fearful I wanted Beth to tell her, and hopefully tell her how great I am in bed. Beth didn’t know it, and neither did my mom but she was next on my target list, and this might be the best way in, I hoped.
“I’m sure it might accidently come up in conversation. You know what your mom is like for wheedling things out of people, especially me.”
“Just so I will know to be ready Beth,” I said, “now get on your knees I want to screw that beautiful ass of yours again.” She did quickly and willingly, and so did I, fuck her ass again I mean.
I left on the Saturday morning promising regular visits, and meaning it as I groped Beth’s ass. Mom was busy all weekend and then Beth phoned saying she was coming round. I disappeared rapidly. I wanted her and my mom to have a good few hours to chat about things.
When I got in that night I could tell there was an air of change. My mom gave me that look, the one that said, “I know!” I disappeared for a while knowing she would not be able to resist a confrontation, if that’s what it was going to be.
Let me describe my mother. First she is a better looking, if not older version of my Aunty Beth who I was now certain had spilled the beans about us, even if my mom had wheedled it out of her.
She is a bit taller, carries a little more weight, though that is spread evenly all over. Her face is Nordic, kind of. Her eyes are like the night stars. A very expressive face, and a full generous mouth. Her body which I see a lot of, we do live in the same house.
She is a free lance journalist and works a lot from home. My old man is no longer on the scene and I rarely see him. And I have wanted her from the day I realised that women were seriously different from us. The opportunity with Beth was just that, but my battle plan, Plan A was my mother, and Beth was giving me the ‘in’ I hoped.
“Mathew,” I heard her call.
“Yes mom,” I called back.
“Can we talk please.”
“Sure, now?”
“Can I come in honey?” She was outside my door, but I knew that. Plans only work when they want to do, what I had not planned for right now was, my dick was like a telegraph pole, tall and strong, and ready to be wired.
“Yes mom, come on in,” I told her. I couldn’t get in to bed could I? So I knew she would see my tent pole. I mean, I couldn’t keep my back to her could I? So taking a deep breath I faced the door as it opened. I looked down and up before she was fully in. Yep the big bad bulge was on view. I suddenly thought this might not be a bad thing.
“Beth has said some things to me Mathew that concern me a lot,” she said, and unable to stop herself her eyes dropped momentarily, took in the horizontal mountain and then looked back up. I decided honesty was the way, so I lied. “Mom, I don’t know what you are talking about, Aunty Beth is a wonderful person and I like her a lot. Uncle John to be honest, is not my cup of tea, but each to their own hey?”
“She’s your Aunty, my sister for God’s sake, and to hell with John, he’s a loser, she wants to leave him and come here with us!” Now it was my turn to be stunned, I had not considered this.
“Come here, with us, why?” Stupid question that was. She would be in the same house as me, fun times!
“Because you fucking well seduced her Mathew, that’s why!”
All I could do then was look at her, guilt all over me.
“Mom, I only want you, Beth is lovely, but you, you are my ideal woman,” What the bloody hell was I saying, this wasn’t Plan A, it was more like Plan Z! Now she really took the wind out of my sails.
“Do you think I don’t know that Mathew, I am not stupid, or blind!” she yelled then pointed her finger at my ever growing bulge, if that was possible.
“You want me, you have a funny way of showing it young man! Seducing my sister to get me, was that it?”
I was shell shocked.
“There is something you need to know Mathew, I have been waiting for months, and then you go and fuck my own sister! It was her who told me nine months ago that you were gagging, going crazy for me, your own mother. It took me several months to come around to the idea. I wait, then you go and do Beth!”
I was right on the back foot now, almost desolate, I had really got this badly wrong.
“Mom,” was about all I dare say. She glared at me, incomprehension in her starlight eyes. Then it all changed in a heartbeat, she closed the gap, and tipping me on my head, she grabbed Jimmy Shlong.
“This had better be worth it Mathew or else we will have a serious problem!” I was beside myself, if this was plan A, well done Matty! I congratulated myself
Then mom took it another step. “And if you think I am going to be number two to my youngest sister, you had better think again!” I backed up to the bed, mom followed I sat then scooted back, mom followed. I lay on my back, mom took control, oh heaven.
This was not how I had imagined me seducing my mother, it was better than that, much more better. The only thing that disappointed me, if that’s the right saying was, it seemed a bit clinical. Mom sat on the edge of my bed, me flat on my back on it. That was until she popped Jimmy out.
“Oh my Mathew, I had no idea,” she stuck her eyes on Jimmy. He, bless him was at full attention, I could have shouted. Then moms hand slid up and down, I sat up, I reached for her and everything began to fall into place.
We were no longer mother and son, we were more than that and would be forever I hoped. She allowed me to pull her down and lie next to me, but she never let go. In seconds, minutes, hours, I don’t know but I was inside her blouse. Her breasts felt huge, then I went after the place I wanted most, her pussy.
Mom gave in, she moved this way and that, and before I knew it we were half undressed and I was jamming Jimmy in. Mom manoeuvred us into the right place and positions. I never lasted long, but I knew my party piece would enact, I stayed solid. I shafted a bucket load of red hot cum in, and kept going.
I never knew my mom was so amorous, she loved me, I screwed her. I had her moaning with joy, happiness I thought, then glory of glories, she climaxed. Now the world, and her, was mine. I never thought about the here and now. I was doing what I had prayed for, I was shagging my mother, it was all I hadreally wanted since I found out what jacking off was all about. Aunty Beth was a more than welcome distraction, and when I got past this with my mom. Then Beth would be in my sights again I knew that.
Imade like an elephant, all big cock and plenty of it. My sole mission was to please mom, nothing more. And without blowing my own trumpet I think I achieved that. When we finally laid back and observed the wreckage, she turned to me and laid her head on my shoulder.
“Well Mathew, I have to admit, it was worth it” she giggled. “And I’m more than happy now darling, I did worry about this you know, but I think we will be alright, don’t you?”
“No one will work harder than me mom to keep you happy.” I told her.
“I don’t want you to ‘work hard’ Mathew, I want you to be yourself, everything will follow on from that, okay?”
As usual Mom was right.
“Be myself mom, do you man that?” I asked.
“Yes darling, exactly.”
“Okay so from now on, in the house you will wear sexy mini skirts, tiny tops, you will always look good, have the best underwear on and all for me. And if you don’t you will get punished, severely,” I finished, and for good measure I walloped her hard on her bare ass. Mom yelped and seemed to cower away so I walloped her again.
“Got it!” I said menacingly, though I didn’t mean it, but I wasn’t about to tell her that.
“Yes Mathew, I think I understand,” she said.
“UNDERSTAND! effing understand!” I yelled, I slapped her ass good. “You had better do better than understand,” I threatened. “I’m not messing around here Cynthia!”
“Yes Mathew,” she said tearily, “I understand.” Then we were back to loving. I had not intended this event, but it seemed to have set a precedent I think. I never ha to indicate or ask for anything. Mom sucked me off that night, and she eposited said thick hot cum all the way down.
The next morning she told me she had to go shopping, when she came back she had been to the family planning clinic and bought some morning after pills and some ongong birth control pills too.
“For me Mathew,” she said quietly, “And these darling,” she tol me as her hand dipped into the bag again, “are for you.” And she held up pairs and pairs of sexy underwear in different shades
“Start as you mean to go on Mathew, do you like?” I threw her over the back of the arm chair, tore her panties off and assaulted her good and proper.
I knelt behind her and used my tongue, I poked it right up her ass, and then her juicy pussy. I liked this new me, and I loved my new mom. It must have been nearly a week before we drew breath. And then she wanted to talk.
“I had a call from your Aunty Beth Mathew,” she said. I looked at her but said nothing.
“She asked if she could come here if she left him,” meaning Uncle John. I never answered. I wasn’t sure where this might go. I did want Beth again, but that had only just popped into my head again. “I told her I would ask you, all three of us knowing what happened whilst you were there?”
I shrugged my shoulders noncommittally. Her head dropped, she was in a corner and she knew it.
“Can I, shall we say yes Mathew?” So I thought, got up, wandered to the door, then over my shoulder as I went through it, I said.
“Yes but she will become one of us, not an outsider Cynthia.” I hadn’t said it, I hadn’t needed to, She knew what I was meaning. I had said between the lines. I will have her, I will have you both Cynthia.
Mom must have felt there was no option except to agree to my unsaid demand. Or say no to her. Her car pulled up that afternoon with bags and cases. Mom ushered her in and upstairs, I never saw her until she came down with mom. And both took my breath away, there they were, two beautiful sisters and both dressed exactly the same. The shortest mini skirts, tiny tops, high heels, faces perfect, hair done the way I like.
They beamed at me, but both had an unsure look on their faces now. I did what any red blooded man would do given this. I said. “You both look perfect, I love you, come and sit beside me.” I patted the sofa either side of me and they both took their places. My biggest dilemma was who she ould I fuck first that night, my gorgeous mother or my beautiful Aunty.
Later that night I did say quetly to Beth as I lay shattered on my back.
“No birth control pills Beth, none, right!”
“No Mathew,” she whispered, “not one, never. Anyway,” she continued as she patted her flat stomach, “I don’t think this will be as flat for much longer,” and she smiled. “I don’t know what John will say?”
Mathew looked at her patting her stomach then grinned as it became clear what she was saying.
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