Awakenings Pt. 03

When Mom came home we got dressed to go out and celebrate Jen's job. Both women wore sundresses and sandals, and I wore slacks and a dress shirt. Both had their hair up, and their dresses showed their ample cleavage. Mom took us to an open-air restaurant on the beach, near where I had fingered Jen that morning. She pulled out all the stops, treating us to a celebratory dinner for Jen. The wine flowed freely, since I was the designated driver, and soon both my mom and my aunt were tipsy.

"Here's to Jen," Mom said, raising her glass, "now she can buy her own groceries." She giggled, touching her glass to ours. They each took a long sip of wine, and I took the moment to stare at their tits. Mom caught my eye and grinned as she set her glass down.

"Thank you," Jen said. "For everything. For letting me stay here, for helping me out, for loaning Will to be my personal servant."

"You have to share him, though," Mom joked. I shifted in my seat, wondering if she'd be so amiable if she knew that hours earlier Jen was showering my cum out of her hair. I looked them both over. They were both so open about their sex lives when they were together, I wondered if they'd really mind all that much? It sure beat sneaking around.

I thought of my mom laying on me that morning, my dick touching her pussy. I had let her choose, but I had made myself clear. I wanted it. I wanted her to want it. Would it work again?

"Tell me," I said in a low voice. They both leaned in to listen conspiratorially, "Did you two pick those dresses together?"

"Why?" Mom asked.

"Because our waiter has come by more than usual, and he's been sneaking glances down them."

The sisters grinned, and Jen said, "unintended side effect. You get used to it."

"I don't think I could ever get used to it," I said.

"Good," they said together, giggling.

We headed home, Mom and Jen in the back seat, both a little more than tipsy. We made it into the house and they headed straight out back, dragging me with them. Mom pulled off her dress and threw her bra on the chair, running to the hot tub. Jen followed suit, her body jiggling pleasantly as she ran. They beckoned me over, both of them giggling and blushing. I slid into the water, both my mom's and Jen's eyes on my dick as it disappeared under the water.

I sat between them, and Mom's hand slid over to me, gently gripping my dick under the water. Jen had no idea what she was doing, and I ran my hand over Mom's pussy. She let me rub her with my fingers, gently stimulating her. I sat back, enjoying myself. I put my other hand on Jen's thigh, and she spread her legs, letting me slide closer to her pussy. I touched her, hoping Mom wouldn't notice.

Mom was in her own world, her eyes closed. Jen let her head fall back, also oblivious. I rubbed my mother and aunt off at the same time. Mom lazily stroked me, not really pay attention to what she was doing. I didn't mind, I would come eventually. I wanted to savor this moment in time, my fingers probing the two sisters at the same time.

Mom's chest was heaving, and she stopped stroking me and gently gripped the base of my dick. She was coming. I rubbed her clit with my fingers, mirroring the same motion with Jen. Mom sighed almost inaudibly, her legs thrashing slowly against me. I kept rubbing her as Jen came, also fighting to keep calm under the bubbling water. Mom's orgasm ended and she started to stroke me with renewed vigor. Jen leaned back, her eyes closed, unaware that inches from her body, her sister was stroking my dick.

I came forcefully, a day of orgasms leaving me tender and even a little sore. I didn't care, though, as I pumped semen into the hot tub, knowing that clouds of it were swirling around the two sisters. Mom kept stroking me until I grew soft in her hands.

All three of us had dreamy looks in our eyes. Jen's tits were floating above the water, her back getting massaged by the jets. I moved across from them, looking at them both as they soaked in the hot tub contentedly.

"What is it?" Mom asked, looking at my smirk.

"I'm just enjoying the view," I said.

She sat up a little, her tits out of the water. I looked them both over, noting how remarkably similar they looked. I felt my dick swell up a little, even though I was thoroughly exhausted.

"All this nudity's going to warp your mind," Mom teased. "Right, Jen?"

"Those were some crazy times," Jen said, standing up. I looked her over. She pulled Mom up by the hand, and both women walked arm in arm into the house, dripping water behind them.

Chapter 2

The next morning, I had three of my friends over to watch some TV and waste some of our remaining summer hours. Mom was already working, and Jen was hanging out around the house. She had put on a very short pair of khaki shorts and a tank top. My friends were noticing, and I found myself getting a little irritated about it.

"Will, your aunt is as hot as your mom. If I lived here, I'd be jerking off constantly," my friend Alex whispered once after she walked by.

"Yeah, well, control yourself," I said, and they laughed. In truth, I agreed with them, but I felt territorial.

"I mean, that ass," Chris said. "Jesus, look at it."

"I am," Alex joked.

I got up and headed to the kitchen on the pretense of getting a drink. Jen was there, fixing herself a sandwich.

"Oh, hi," she said, turning to face me. I had to agree with Chris, that ass was pretty spectacular.

"Hey," I said, then I dropped my voice, "sorry my friends are staring at you."

"Just be glad I put on underwear," she smirked. "I don't want to give your friends any ideas."

I paused, then looked at her sly smirk. "Give them ideas?"

"Yes," she said, and winked. "It worked last time, didn't it?"

I thought back to when she had moved in, not so long ago, and how she had laid there on the ground, her shorts riding up, her pussy on display. She raised her eyebrows mischievously. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. She kissed me on the cheek and took her plate outside. I rejoined my friends in a daze.

We sat around for another half hour or so, and then Jen came in and brought us a tray of snacks from the kitchen. She set them on the coffee table in front of us, bending low, treating us to her ample cleavage. My friends leered but her eyes were on me. My eyes followed her all the way to the kitchen. When she was sure they were no longer looking, she pulled a ball of purple fabric out of her pocket and waved it at me. She had taken off her underwear.

Jen kept coming by, checking in on us, bending low to take the tray away later. She mouthed the words "I'm so wet" at me while my friends were staring at her tits. Hours later I shooed my friends out as soon as I politely could, and when I found her again she was in her room changing.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Come on, we're going out for a walk," she said. She had put on a sports bra and running shorts. She waited for me to change and then drove me to a local trail that was popular for jogging and running. We walked, enjoying the shady trees and warm air.

"That was some show you gave my friends," I said after a while.

"Was it?" she said with a smirk. "I couldn't tell."

"Let's just say none of us could stand up for a while," I said.

"That would have been a sight," she said, kicking a pine cone down the trail. "Four guys all hard for me."

"How many have you seen at once," I ventured.

She looked up and down the trail. We were alone, but we walked a little more before she answered. "Three. College was an interesting time for me. It was my boyfriend and his roommates. They walked in on us, and we invited them to join in. They took turns."

My dick twitched. "You certainly go for what you want," I said.

"I do," she said. "So does your mom."

I swallowed, trying not to look guilty. "Like what?"

"Oh, I shouldn't be the one to tell you," she said with a wicked grin. "But let's just say she can accommodate."

"Tell me," I said.

"Okay, but don't let her know. Once I walked in on her sucking her boyfriend while another guy was taking her behind. She had cum all over her face, and I think they were on round two."

We stopped walking. We were around a tight bend in the trail, a blind spot. I pulled her close, kissing her. My hand went down her shorts, feeling her wet labia as I slid over them.

"Did you enjoy showing off this morning?" I whispered.

"It got me so wet," she admitted, panting hard as I touched her. I rubbed her quickly, letting her lean her weight against me as I rubbed her out.

"Hurry," she said, "someone could find us." I doubled my efforts, rubbing her off. She moaned, her body tensing up and as she got closer. My free hand gently gripped her tit through her shirt, my other hand rubbing furiously against her clit.

"I'm coming, Will," she gasped, bucking her hips against me. I fingered her faster, feeling her climax hard. She gasped loudly, moaning a little, and I didn't care if anyone heard. I wanted her.

I withdrew my hand and she started to sink to her knees.

"No," I said gently.

"You don't want a blowjob?" she asked, surprised.

I pulled her back up and put my hands on her hips. I turned her around gently, pushing her softly toward a nearby tree. She bent over, sticking her ass out as I pulled down her shorts.

"If anyone comes by..." she said.

"They won't," I said, guiding my swollen member toward her dripping pussy. She was wet, accepting, and I slid into her gently. She gasped, pushing back as I penetrated her. I fucked her with hard, decisive strokes. I wanted to take my time, to savor her bubble butt as I slapped against it, but we were fucking on a hiking trail in broad daylight. Time was not a luxury in public.

"Fuck me," she squealed, "come inside me."

I obliged, thrusting into her hard and harder. Her ass jiggled with each thrust and I felt her pussy tighten around me. She started to come, her grip on my dick increasing, and I released. I came, emptying into her, buried deep as my dick pulsed and shot cum deep inside.

I panted as I kept coming, the realization that I had just fucked my aunt washing over me. It only heightened the pleasure of fucking outdoors in broad daylight.I pulled out just as we heard voices down the trail. Hastily we put our clothes back together. We walked down the trail, acting casual, but under close scrutiny anyone with experience would know we had just had sex. A large hiking group passed us, mostly kids on a camp, and Jen took my arm in hers and we walked slowly.

"Damn," she whispered. "It has been too long."

"You're welcome," I said. "And thank you."

"I just did it with my nephew," she said, laughing to herself. "Never thought that would happen."

"Do you regret it?" I asked.

"Hell no," she said with a laugh. "That was pretty amazing." She kissed me on the cheek. "Let's do that again soon."

Mom came home to a fancy pizza that Jen and I picked up. We were settling to watch a movie, and she joined us on the couch. She still had her scrubs on, and sank into the couch with a sigh.

"Long day," she explained. "Second-to-last surgery took an extra hour. By the time I got to the last scheduled one, the poor guy had been waiting forever. I'm beat."

"Then sit and do nothing, that's why we ordered a pizza," Jen said. "Relax."

"What did you two do today?" Mom asked. Jen cast a quick glance my way and shrugged.

"I had some friends over, then Jen and I hiked the jogging trail."

"Sounds like fun, I wish I could have joined you," Mom said, and I exchanged a quick glance with Jen. I felt a jolt of guilt. Not for having sex with Jen, it was clear what we were doing was completely physical and fun. I felt guilty for not telling Mom. But how would she react? On one hand, she couldn't judge me. On the other, maybe she was not into the idea of both of them having sex with me.

Jen put on the movie and we settled into the couch. I sat between the two of them, our usual sitting arrangement. Mom took a slice of pizza and sank in next to me. It was an action flick, one of the run-of-the-mill where an entire computer-generated city is laid to waste before the end. Jen settled onto her side, eventually closing her eyes. After a while Mom looked over at her. Jen was curled up on the couch, her butt close to me. Her shorts had ridden up, and it was clear she had nothing on underneath. We both could see her labia poking out from one side of her shorts.

"Well, there you go," Mom sighed. "As usual."

"I've already seen her naked, it's no big deal."

"I guess not," she said, nodding. "You've been exposed to a lot over the last few days."

"Not complaining," I whispered.

"I bet not," she smirked. She was still looking at Jen's ass. "Jen's got a nice ass."

"So do you," I said. I was getting hard, and Mom noticed.

"Who's that for?" she said, eyeing my erection in my shorts.

I reached over and tugged at the neckline of her scrubs, pulling them down a little. I stared at her cleavage, and she grinned.

"You're not suggesting that we fool around right now," she purred. "While my sister's asleep."

I meant just that, and I slipped a hand into her shirt and cupped her tit to make my intention clear. She grinned.

"Just a blowjob," she whispered. "I don't want to wake her up." Then she reached down and unzipped my shorts. She had my dick in her hand in seconds, stroking it. "God, if she woke up right now..."

Mom bent over and took me into her mouth. I made no sound, fearful of waking Jen. The idea of her sleeping right next to us heightened the experience. I don't know how many dicks Mom had sucked, but she was very skilled. She used her hand at the same time, working me slowly but firmly. Her ass was sticking up, and I reached over and gently gripped it.

"You like my ass?" she whispered.

"Mm hmm," I whispered, afraid to speak and wake Jen. Mom stopped, reaching back and pulling down her scrubs. Her ass was bare, and she darted a hand between her thighs and returned to my dick. I grabbed her ass hard, and she took me in deeper.

Her head bobbed up and down gently, careful not to wake her sister. Mom took her time, sucking me and rubbing herself. I ran my free hand through her hair. Every so often she paused, letting me slip out of her mouth as she looked up and me with longing eyes.

I was about to come, and I gently squeezed her ass. She took me in deeper and I came, spurting cum into her mouth. She swallowed my seed, drinking me down as I kept coming. My dick popped out of her mouth and I kept coming, spurting cum into her hair and on her cheek. She gasped, rubbing her clit furiously, coming with me.

She kept still, but I could see her body tense up and then release. She came, my dick still pulsing and spilling cum onto her cheek. When we were both finished she sat up, her hands slick with my cum and her wetness, and she grinned.

"I'm going to bed," she said. "I needed that."

"Any time," I said. Mom grinned, and got up and left. I sat there for a moment, looking at Jen's ass and thinking about Mom's blowjob. I stood up, stretching, standing over my aunt. As I did a blob of cum dripped off of my dick and fell onto her thigh. She stirred, and I froze. She shifted slightly in her sleep and then settled back down. I sighed in relief and turned off the TV, leaving her to sleep on the couch, my cum running down her leg.

Chapter 3

I woke early, slipping into a hot shower. I was exhausted. As I cleaned up I looked down at my flaccid dick. Who knew all this sex would be so exhausting? I was not complaining, but I also knew that there was a mental toll I would have to pay. I didn't know how long I could juggle both women. Under the same roof, sooner or later one of them would learn the truth. Animal lust had us rutting like rabbits, no feelings, no attachment, just pleasure.

I heard a knock on my bathroom door and called out.

"It's me," Mom said in a sing-song voice.

"Come in, I'm just showering," I called. I heard her shut the door behind me. The shower door was clear glass but steamed over from the heat. I could see her outline and guessed she was naked. She approached the glass and pressed her breasts against it.

"Hey, you guessed the password to open the door," I joked. She laughed, opening the door and slipping into the hot water with me. She kissed me, pressing up against me. My dick was already springing to life as our bodies pressed together.

"I'm worried I'm going to wear you out," she teased.

"Never," I said.

"I haven't gotten any in a long time, I've got a lot of catching up to do," she said, kissing me.

I pulled her close, our bodies smashed together, my hands on her ass. We ground against each other, our bodies slick with water. She pulled away suddenly, smiling, and reached for my shampoo. She took some in her hand, and began to wash her hair.

"Can you get my back?" she said, handing me a sponge laden with soap. I took the sponge and rubbed her back, spending a lot of time on her ass. She turned, rinsing her hair, and I washed her stomach and breasts. My hands roamed everywhere, enjoying the feeling of her wet body against mine.

She turned around, pressing her soap-covered ass against me, grinding against my dick. I responded in kind, rubbing against her ass crack, my hands on her tits. She pressed against the wall, letting me rub against her.

"When you did this in my office, I thought I was going to scream, it felt so good. I hadn't had a man hard, pressed against me in so long. When you came..." she said, and lost her train of thought as I took my dick in my hand and slid it down. She pressed her ass out and I slid into her pussy from behind, burying myself deep in one slow thrust.

"Fuck me, hard," she said as I started to thrust in and out of her. Her body was pressed against the wall, her ass sticking out and jiggling as I slapped my hips into it. I watched my dick disappear between her ass cheeks, deep inside her, and I gripped her hips as I fucked her harder. She darted a hand between her legs, rubbing herself while I fucked her from behind.

I adjusted my angle, raising up on my toes, hitting her clit from the inside, and she went wild. She groaned out loud, a long, guttural sound. Each time I thrust forward she grunted like an animal, barely getting the words "fuck me" out each time. I fucked her faster, hitting the same spot, and she came. Her pussy clamped around me tighter than ever, and her entire body shook. She put her hands on the wall and jutted her ass out, letting me pound into her hard.

Her orgasm ended and I settled deep inside her, letting her rest. She looked over her shoulder at me, saying in a hoarse voice, "do that again, right where you had me." I understood, angling carefully, immediately hitting the same spot. She cried out, her body thrashing, and she came almost immediately. It was too much, she was too tight, and I came inside her. She gasped as I came with her, spilling my seed deep into her pussy. I kept thrusting, making her come a third time, my dick covered in a frothing mix of my cum and her wetness, stirred up from our intense fucking. I pulled out of her, spent, and she turned around. The water washed me clean as she pulled me close and kissed me.

"Do that every time," she said, "I've never come so hard."

"That's something I never thought I'd hear you say," I said. She laughed, her tits jiggling.

"Well, get used to it," she purred, and stepped out of the shower, leaving me to finish cleaning myself up.

When I finished showering I didn't bother to get dressed. Jen was still asleep on the couch. I looked her over, my dick already starting to swell up with desire. She had my dried cum on her thigh, the remnants of fooling around with mom while Jen slept next to us. If Jen had woken up, what would she have said as my mom went down on me? 'Oh, don't mind us,' I could imagine mom saying. 'I'm just sucking my son's dick, would you like to share?'