It has taken me a long time to get this down in writing. I am in my early 70’s, married when I was 34, found out my wife was having an affair and divorced when I was 41. The consequence of finding out about the affair had a psychological effect on me as I began to feel inadequate when it came to sex. It was between the time that the now ex-wife said she wanted to leave and when she moved out, that I just could not get a full erection to have sex with her and however hard I tried it just wouldn’t happen. After she’d left and moved out I was free to fuck any woman I wanted. However, there was still the occasion when my cock just would not stand to attention and I had to resort to the penile injection prescribed by my doctor. During this time there was only one person I could confide in: my mother, my 65-year-old mother. My brothers would not have understood and my friends would have made fun or laughed so I didn’t bother with telling them. I would visit my mother every Sunday and have a good lunch and it was after one such lunch just after the divorce that she broached the subject of my erectile dysfunction.
“So, Gerry, how’s your sex life these days?” she asked me, using polite terms instead of asking “cock problem okay now?”
“No, Mom, everything’s fine. Just watching the grand Prix,” I said, trying in vain to skirt the issue.
She came to sit down next to me on the sofa, one arm across the back of the sofa and her hand softly caressing my neck, her tits pressing against my arm. “You can tell me if it’s not working as it should, you know. I can help.”
“Help?” I asked, “How can you help?”
“So there is still that problem?”
“Well,” I began at which my mother put her other hand on my leg and started to slowly rub, moving ever closer to my crotch. I turned to face her and she suddenly put her lips against mine, grinding her now open mouth and pushing her tongue into my mouth, searching for my own tongue to play with. My mind was now a blur. Why would my own mother want to do this? Then I realised that my dad had died 16 years previously and she hadn’t had any sex at all since then and I was available.
I pulled away saying, “Mom, we shouldn’t be doing this.” Then I felt her hand on my cock and an almost imperceptible blood rush that I hadn’t felt in ages.
She said “Don’t fight it, son. You know you need this as much as I need it. Please let me help.” I put my arm around her shoulder at which point her hand was now firmly on my cock and rubbing it quite hard, trying to get some life into it. I felt it responding and leaned back, mother taking that as a signal to undo my zip. She reached her hand in and grabbed my cock saying “Ooo, there doesn’t seem to be much wrong there now, does it?”
“Jeeez, Mom,” I said and pushed my trousers and boxers down and off my legs onto the floor, my now hard cock there for her to admire. To my eyes she was actually looking at it with longing and admiration and bent her head towards it.
“Mom,” I began but as I spoke the words, she had my cock in her mouth and quickly began pumping her head up and down on my cock. Now although I have three brothers and she’d breastfed all of us, she still had a good pair of tits so I reached under her and felt for one and gently squeezed. She looked up, smiled and immediately slipped off her blouse, undid her bra and went back to sucking. I got hold of her tit again and pinched a nipple as her hand went below my cock and caressed my balls. I thought I was going to blow everything into her mouth but she suddenly stopped and stood up. She undid her skirt and let it drop to the floor then slipped of her knickers and knelt in front of me, took my cock in her hands and began sucking for all she was worth. This went on for a few minutes and, not having had any sex for a few weeks, I thought I was going to blow it all into her mouth. “Mom,” I said, holding her head but she lifted off my cock, put her knees on either side of me and settled onto my cock, guiding it expertly, as if she’d been doing this everyday since my Dad died, into her now very wet and, may I say as well, very hairy pussy. Without any assistance from me, she proceeded to hump my cock until it felt as if it couldn’t get any deeper. I reached up and took each tit in my hands, squeezed and pinched nipples till I felt my cock about to explode. “Mom, I’m going to cum!” She got off me, lay on her back and opened her mouth just as I shot my load down her throat.
“Jeez, Mom, I never thought you felt that way about sex,” I said as she swallowed all my cum.
She wiped the last drops of her lips, putting her fingers in her mouth and licking them clean. “Your father and I had 4 sons so you must know how many times it took us to practice at conceiving each one of you.”
“Well,” I said, “at least I know it all works just fine.”
“Er, I have to ask this.” I thought don’t tell me she wants this every week, not that I’d complain?
“What’s that, Mom?”
“Have you ever thought about having sex with any of your aunts.”
“Er, well,” I began but was interrupted by my mom saying, “Auntie Chrissie?”
“Why her?” I asked.
“I’ve seen how you check her out when we visit her. Well, have you?”
“Sometimes,” I said “but not lately.”
“Let’s go and visit her. I’ll give her a call and tell her we’re coming.”
“Don’t tell her what we just did.”
“No, don’t worry, I won’t say a word.” She went to the phone (we didn’t have mobiles or cell phones in those days) and after a few minutes turned to me and said that Chrissie would love to see us. Chrissie was about 6 years younger than my mother and must’ve been a stunner in her day which is why, I suppose, I felt the way I did. She just oozed sex appeal but sadly was still a spinster.
After the 45minute drive we arrived, Mom knocked on the door and almost as if Chrissie had been waiting for us at the door, it opened immediately and she was standing there, loose fitting top, her fabulous tits and nipples pressing against the fabric making mini peaks. I couldn’t take my eyes off them. Her shorts, it was a warm summer’s day, had crept up into her bum revealing two gorgeous cheeks peeking out. Mom nudged me and brought me back to earth. In the living room I sat on the sofa, Mom next to me and Chrissie on the armchair. Without batting an eyelid and during the idle chat between them, Mom put her hand on my leg. I started slightly and glanced over at Chrissie who smiled slyly at me but quickly went back to chatting to Mom. Mom’s hand slowly rubbed my thigh but I quickly got up and said, “Shall I make us some tea?”
“That would be lovely,” said Mom. I went into the kitchen, relieved that I got some time to cool down. I got the cups out and while the kettle boiled I went back to the living room. Chrissie was now next to Mom on the sofa and kissing with all the sexuality of lesbian lovers. Their hands were exploring each other’s bodies, Mom’s hand under Chrissie’s top and fondling her tits. I said “Sorry,” and turned to leave but Chrissie said, “Come join us, please.”
“Yes,” said Mom, “between us.” She moved to one side, enough space for me to get between them. They must’ve been talking about me while I was in the kitchen.
Chrissie looked at me and said “I’ve seen how you look at my tits so here you go, have a good look and feel if you like.” She removed her loose top and her tits were staring at me, my eyes fairly popping out of my head. She turned towards me and Mom pushed my head onto them and as I’d done in my early years and after I got divorced, my mouth engulfed a tit, my tongue playing with the nipple and the occasional soft bite. I felt a hand on my cock then my trousers being unzipped and pulled off my legs. I broke off those fabulous tits, looked down and saw Mom take my cock into her mouth and begin to suck ever so slowly. I went back to Chrissie’s tits and I felt her lift her bum off the seat as she removed her shorts. I got my hand on her hairy pussy and her wet lips were aching for my mouth and I complied. I leaned down and began licking her pubic hairs, one hand on a tit and squeezing a nipple.
She pushed forward on the seat to give me better access but I got on the floor and knelt in front of her, her very wet pussy now glistening and inviting me to take advantage of the position. Mom meanwhile had removed her clothes and was now under me and again sucking my cock, my tongue working overtime on pleasing my spinster aunt. Her engorged clit, a clit such as I’d never seen before, was available to be sucked like a mini-cock and very soon she was moaning and having an orgasm which made her body tremble like an undulating set of waves. Mom was still sucking away, playing with my balls and thoroughly enjoying herself. I felt my cum building up so I got off Mom and entered Chrissie’s wet pussy. Mom moved under me and sucked on the tits I had been sucking earlier as I looked down into Chrissie’s eyes and smiled. I felt my pubic area press on her clit and I rhythmically pumped my cock into her soaking wet pussy, hoping to give her another blasting orgasm. Mom continued to suck Chrissie’s tits and I leaned towards her and grabbed one of Mom’s tits, which had been ignored by us since we’d arrived.
As I pumped Chrissie I also squeezed Mom’s nipple and they both moaned almost in unison. I looked over at Mom and said, “Take off your knickers” which she did very quickly. I smiled and winked at Chrissie as I got a hold on Mom’s pussy and rubbed her clit and pussy lips. I could feel my cum about to blast out and I said so. “I’m going to cum,” I said softly and Chrissie replied “On my tummy!” I pulled out, Mom grabbed my cock and wanked a few strokes, aiming for Chrissie’s tummy and it came shooting out mostly on her tummy but some on her tits as well. Mom took my cock and squeezed the last drops out onto Chrissie’s hairy pussy after which I sat down beside them and took a few deep breaths. Mom then did which was to me the unthinkable by first smearing all my cum into Chrissie’s body then licking it clean and that was a real turn on for me and something to file away for future use.
Mom got up and said “Tea?” We all agreed and she went into the kitchen leaving Chrissie and I to chat about what had just happened.
“Gerry,” she said, “You remember when you’d just turned 18 and was helping out at the clothing shop when Bill and Sophie had gone to their daughter’s for Christmas?”
“Yes, how could I forget.”
“Well, every night after you’d gone to your room I’d fantasise about us fucking our brains out in my room.”
“You weren’t the only one fantasising,” I said. “I had a few good wanking sessions in the bath wondering how I could get between your legs and kiss those gorgeous tits.”
“Why didn’t you just ask me? I would’ve stripped very quickly for you.”
“Me? Ask you? I’m way too shy for that and there was I, hoping you would come to my room and creep into bed with me.”
Just then Mom brought the tea in. “So,” she said, “What were you two chatting about?”
Chrissie jumped in, “I was telling him about the time he stayed with me over that Christmas. He said he was hoping I’d come to his bed. But he never did and,” turning to me, “I ended up masturbating almost every night knowing you were doing the same.”
“Maybe you should have gone to his bed.” Mom turned to me and said, “Back in the flat, three months after your dad died, I came into your room one night after you’d come home from the pub and don’t ask me what happened to you while you were out but as I opened the door there you were standing on your bed, facing away from me with your enormous cock in your hand. You must’ve been wanking away but suddenly stopped when you heard the door open. I saw that sexy bum looking at me so I knew what you’d been doing.”
“You saw me?”
“Oh, yes, and it turned me on so much when I got back into bed I masturbated myself and wet the sheets with my cum.”
“Oh dear God! And how do you know it’s enormous if I was facing away from you?”
“You began masturbating very early in life and one night you’d been in the bath quite some time so I went to investigate. As I opened the door just a crack I saw you holding your cock as your were about to cum on the old cloth. I often wondered why the cloth was always wet in the morning. Then I knew you’d washed you cum out and hung the cloth back on the rail.”
“Embarrassing.” I got up and still stark naked, went to the armchair and settled, tea in hand. I drained the cup and put it on the table.
“Finished?” Mom asked. “Then let us carry on but now that we all know how we feel, let’s just take our time. Gerry, you can relax and gather your strength for round two. Chrissie, come lie down next to me.”
Chrissie went to lie down next to Mom and immediately Mom’s hungry mouth latched onto Chrissie’s tits, her hand cupping a tit and furiously squeezing and kneading it. I heard Chrissie moan saying “I haven’t had that done for ages.” I saw Mom’s other hand wander down to the hairy pussy and probe till she found the entrance and gently caressed the pussy lips. Chrissie on the other hand wasn’t going to lie back so she did the same to Mom, but leaned forward and began sucking on the tits in a way I’d never thought she would. Mom hummed as Chrissie nibbled and bit on her nipples, alternating every few seconds. I began to feel a trembling in my groin and noticed a small semi-erection but eagle-eyed Mom saw and beckoned me over. She took my semi cock and sucked till it was as hard as it could ever get.
“Now,” she said, “Fuck Chrissie’s ass for her. She’s never had it.”
A bit surprised I said, “Oh, and you have?” as I aimed for her asshole.
“You didn’t know I have a 10 inch dildo that I use ever so often, did you?”
“God, 10 inches? Mine must seem like a match stick compared to that thing!”
“Not exactly, yours is human, mine is plastic, two different things altogether.” I slowly pushed into Chrissie’s ass while Mom held her steady. Chrissie moaned a bit but very soon quietened down and I began a steady rhythm. With Chrissie on all fours Mom got under her so that she could have her pussy at Chrissie’s face while she licked Chrissie’s pussy and clit. I was in seventh heaven with my mother’s face inches away from my balls, her pussy being licked and sucked by her sister, my cock in my aunt’s ass and she getting her pussy licked by my mother.
My life is complete.
