By now I was…feeling one maddeningly intense ribbon of spunk, one after the other filling mom’s womb, imagining the spray splashing against her cervix, coating the lining of her hot slick, slippery fuck tunnel. I was so out of it in fact at that point, I barely recall my aunt suddenly lifting off my face,
nor did I even realize that mom too had extricate herself off my cock. But as I slowly came around, I looked over, mom now laying next to me on the bed, her hands fingering, toying with her own breasts, and aunt Sophia now…down between her legs.
“Fucking A!’ I just managed to breathe, looking over, watching as Sophia speared mom’s cunt with her tongue, then looking up at the two of us, showing us both a dollop of my sperm clinging to it as she licked it out of her.
“Now this is something we never got to do,” Sophia said smiling, looking more lustful than I could have ever imagined, licking mom again, and showing us again another cum-drop, balled on the tip of her tongue before sucking it down, swallowing and then slipping her tongue in once again eating mom out.
“Hold me baby…hold me while I come!” Mom suddenly cried out, as I reached over, my free arm, the one with the much shorter cast around my wrist allowing me to do that much anyway, gathering up her breast, holding it as she placed her arm around mine pressing me to her. The moment she did,
I felt, and then saw her as her ass literally came up off the bed, forcing my aunt to go with her. And then she cried out, the high screamed wail of pleasure piercing the air as she allowed herself to enjoy and feel the intensity of the orgasm that claimed her.
**
I have no idea how long the three of us simply lay there together, each of us snuggled up, hugging one another, though eventually I did feel my aunt’s hand once again lifting, and playfully fondling my very limp dick.
“I think it’s dead,” she said, wiggling it back and forth a little. “I think you killed it Carol!” Sophia said. “And I haven’t even had a chance to fuck him yet!”
And then…much to everyone’s surprise including my own, just hearing that, suddenly began raising the dead.
“Oh my,” mom said once again sitting up.
“Oh mine…” my aunt Sophia kiddingly corrected, and then slid over, once again mounting me from above.
“Pardon me for being selfish here this time…but it’s important to know…I haven’t come yet.”
I managed to last a lot longer this time, though I once again climaxed just shortly after my aunt did, not quite as intensely as I had the first time, but it was very satisfying and pleasurable nonetheless. And the fact that I got to lay there, feeling that…watching mom as she unabashedly sat there fingering herself was something else unique and extremely erotic to watch. Seeing my own mother…masturbating.
After everything that had happened in such a short amount of time, I now knew…I didn’t want any of this to end…not ever. But even as I thought that, wondering…realizing that once dad got home from his trip, things could very easily change, I was content for the moment at least, to enjoy this for as long as it lasted.
**
“Well, I don’t know about you two…but I’m famished,” mom said. “I think…we should get something started for dinner, and then afterwards, once we’ve all collected our breath, gathered our strength back…we should maybe even continue this. If of course…the two of you are up for it?” She wondered about asking us.
I think the grins on our respective faces answered that, though I was suddenly struck with the thought that I’d once again be banished to my bedroom upstairs, while the two of them busied themselves in the kitchen downstairs. Maybe…they saw the look in my face after having said that.
“You know what Jim, with the two of us here. I think we can manage to get you downstairs so you can remain with us while we fix something to eat. What do you think Kath? Think we can get Jacobdown stairs safely enough without breaking anything else?”
“I think we can manage,” she assured us both. “As long as we go slowly and don’t try and rush anything in doing that.”
“Sounds like what you said a while ago,” I teased her, to which she laughed.
“You know…something else comes to mind too that maybe we could all be thinking about while we’re fixing dinner…for later, afterwards,” she then hinted suggestively.
“What’s that?” Mom asked as she slipped back into her robe, then helped me to get back into mine, though I decided I was good without putting the boxers back on.
“I think…we should all be thinking about something we’d like to see one another do, something naughty…something wickedly erotic…very naughty.”
Mom burst out laughing.
“What?”
“You’re only saying that…because you’ve already got something in mind don’t you?”
My aunt blushed, but she nodded her head. “Well yeah…I guess I do. But I don’t want to be the only one with a dirty, perverted mind around here either. So…while we’re fixing and eating dinner, that will give the two of you time enough to come up with something you’d like to see…feel, or do. How’s that sound?”
I opened my robe, showing both my aunt and my mother that amazingly enough…my cock was stiffening again.
“Sounds fine with me!” I snickered. Seeing their surprised expressions.
“Ok, put that thing away before you tempt me too much,” mom stated. “Let’s get you downstairs, and then fix something to eat. In the meantime, we can all be thinking about what we want to do to one another after that.”
I thought that sounded like one hell of a fine idea.