His Hot Aunt Pt. 03

"You're teasing me James. I want you to fuck me," Laura begged, her head down trying to keep her breathing steady.

"You're so tight mom. I'm not gonna last very long."

She raised her head and craned it around to look at her son. "Don't worry about that baby, just fuck me. We can do it again later."

James smiled at the prospect that there would be more sex with his mother in the future. They managed and awkward kiss before he rose up and began to slowly fuck her. He made long slow strokes, still concerned about injuring her. It wasn't long though that she was pushing back into him, meeting his strokes with more force. Barely a minute into their first act of intercourse and James was almost on the brink of orgasm. His mother's moans and wails weren't helping him hold back either. He could tell she was getting close too but he was just seconds away for erupting.

Laura was stretched to her limit by James' cock. After a year without sex and nothing but her hand to relieve her tensions, her body had really tightened up. Each time he filled her she trembled uncontrollably. She was going to cum very soon, hopefully before James did. She didn't want him to shoot then snore like his father would, leaving her to take care of her needs. She felt her son's grip on her hips tighten.

"OH GOD! I'm gonna cum...I'm sorry mom...UUUGGGHHH," James grunted, slamming his hips into Laura, fast and hard.

James' powerful thrusts made Laura shriek. She ignored the initial disappointment she felt from not orgasming before her son but the feel of his thick cock pulsing inside her, flooding her with his hot cum, triggered her own release. Her knuckles went white as she gripped the sheets, driving her hips back into James's hammering thrusts. As the last of his seed shot into his mother, James held her ass tight to him. Her hips continued to rock up and down as she coaxed the last bit of pleasure from her orgasm.

They were both sweaty and panting. James lay onto his side, brining Laura with him. She was still impaled by her son's resilient erection. Her hand went to her clit fanning over the sensitive bud until she came again. She let out a blissful sigh of relief and relaxed in her son's arms.

"Are you sure you're done?" he asked playfully, caressing his mother's thigh.

"I could rub out several more with your beautiful cock in me, but that might be a bit selfish," once she said that, Laura realized what James had said as he masturbated. His hand continued moving up and down her thigh and then she knew she needed to do something for him. She clenched and released her vaginal muscles a few times to hear James moan then reluctantly removed his cock from her pussy.

Laura moved away from her son and lay on her back. James looked disappointed at his mother's sudden withdrawal but that wasn't to last.

"Since you're still nice and hard," she said giving his cock a squeeze with her hand, "Let's try another position."

James smiled and sat up as his mother spread her legs, drawing her knees toward her chest. Her hands glided down her legs seductively, teasing her inner thighs before reaching her leaking pussy. The tip of her finger circled her inflamed clit briefly, making her gasp.

"Isn't this how you're imagining me as you jerked off in the shower?"

James blushed at his mother reminding him that she had seen him jerk off. His cock responded too.

"Come here and show me how you want to fuck me," she purred, biting her lower lip and giving him a sexy look then spreading her thighs to their limit. Once he was in position, she placed the head of his cock at her gooey opening. Without prompting he sank into his mother's pussy once more. They both moaned in unison.

She kissed James firmly on the lips, stabbing her tongue into his mouth. They dueled briefly then she pulled back to look at him. He was smiling back at her with love and lust in his eyes. She pulled him close again, putting her lips to his ear. She licked the edge and nibbled on the lobe.

"Tell me what you want me to do with my legs," she whispered.

He pulled back to look at her face, "What d'ya mean?"

"Like you did in the shower, tell me what you want me to do."

"Put your legs around me..." he responded, partially stating and partially questioning.

"That's not how you said it," Laura scolded, "I want you to say it with the same confidence and passion you did when it was just a fantasy."

James looked down at her. His mind with still trying to come to grips with the fact he had actually fucked his mother once and was about to again. But now she was asking him to talk to her like he had when all he could do was masturbate to thoughts of her. His smile returned and he kissed her softly on the mouth then moved his lips to her ear.

"Wrap your sexy legs around me mom, I love how they feel in those silky hose," he whispered.

She moaned in delight as her legs encircled his waist. She moved them along his sides and hips, teasing his ass with her velvety soles. She held him tight with her arms when he began to slowly thrust his hips. The length and power of his strokes grew with his arousal. Laura was gasping and moaning as her son fucked her hard and fast, his head buried in her shoulder.

Her orgasm hit her from out of the blue. She hadn't expected to cum so quickly but in this position James' cock was hitting her in just the right place like a sharpshooter hits a bull's-eye.

"Yes baby...that's so good...right there...right there...you're making me cum!" she announced then couldn't say more as her words seem to catch in her throat as a torrent of moans and cries escaped.

James could feel the contractions around his pistoning member; they were pushing him rapidly toward his own release. Her legs clamped down too. Although getting tired, he didn't want to cum yet. James slowed his pace, pushing himself up to watch the ecstasy on his mother's face. Her eyes were pinched shut as her head wiped from side to side now that his was no longer in the way. His slow rolling thrusts kept her riding high on a wave of bliss. He smiled knowing he was giving her so much pleasure.

It was also then that the love he felt for her was so much greater than before. It was as if a whole new world had opened before him. He'd always loved his mother but it seemed such a narrow love compared to now. She made him feel so wanted too, just like he felt about Lisa when their relationship took that final step. He loved them both more now than he ever thought possible. In his reverie his hips had stopped moving causing Laura to open her eyes.

"Is everything alright baby?" she asked, feeling a bit concerned at her son's premature halt of their lovemaking.

He smiled down at her, "I'm fine...I love you mom."

"I love you too baby," she replied, still not sure about what was on his mind.

There was a long silent pause between them then James began thrusting with renewed vigor, washing all concern from Laura's mind. He quickly ignited a new fire within her that soon consumed her in a tremendous orgasmic inferno. She held tight to him once more as his urgent lunges signaled his impending release. She tried to whisper encouragements to him but her own powerful orgasm made it hard to speak coherently.

His movements became sharp and savage when his orgasm arrived. He buried himself again and again with such force it drove the air from Laura's lungs. She felt his cock pulse, shooting his seed into her convulsing depths. She came again. James finally collapsed onto her, spent and panting. His cock continued to twitch and jump within her. Laura opened her legs and he rolled onto the bed next to her. She felt so empty when his cock was pulled free of her wet grasp.

Laura lay facing her son, kissing him as his breathing slowed. She threw her leg over his hip, continuing to caress him with her velvety nylons. They kissed and talked, basking in the mutual afterglow of their incestuous coupling. The feel of her son's turgid cock tapping her in time with his heartbeat made Laura smile. She admired the resilience of a nineteen year olds libido.

"I can't believe you're still hard," she stated, smiling at her sweaty boy.

"It's your fault. This only happens when I'm really turned on," he chuckled.

"My fault? I turn you on that much?"

He nodded and kissed her warm wet lips.

"I love you James," she said, resting her hand on his twitching member.

"I love you too mom," he kissed her again, "but I need to rest before we do any more."

"Did I wear you out?"

James nodded.

"Then why don't you hold me while we take a little cat nap," she said, turning over to spoon with her tired son. His cock was poking at her butt so she shifted her hips and lifted a leg. "I'm going to put this thing to good use so I don't make a bigger mess of your bed." Before he could answer, Laura slid his cock back into her oozing hole then snuggled into his body. He wrapped his arm around his mother and the pair drifted off to sleep.

***

Lisa arrived home for lunch shortly after noon, she was starving. The half bagel and cup of coffee that morning didn't hold her over to well. She had a large smoothie and salad on her mind for the last hour. She wasn't expecting anyone to be home since her sister seemed like she was back to her old workaholic routine. And Jimmy was definitely stressed out. She figured he was off surfing with his buddies so it definitely surprised her to see his bedroom door open as she glanced down the hall. She set her purse and keys on the bar and walked toward his room. She wasn't trying to be stealthy as her heels clicked sharply with each step.

As more of his room came into view, she could see he was still in bed. His back was to her but he appeared to be sleeping. He was probably having as much trouble sleeping at night as she was with all the turmoil in their lives. Lisa decided not to wake him. Although with Laura at work, they could get in a quickie before she had to return to the gallery. 'No...I've caused enough trouble letting my pussy do the thinking,' she thought. She tip-toeing to his door to close it so she wouldn't disturb him but what she saw next stopped her in her tracks. James wasn't alone.

Lisa could see her sister's nylon clad hip and leg but she didn't believe what she was looking at. 'How was this possible?' Emotions flooded in from all sides: shock, anger, jealousy were the front runners but they were closely followed by lust and desire, her rapidly dampening panties and nylons were a testament to the latter. She searched her brain for another possible answer but she kept coming back to the same conclusion; Laura and Jimmy were fucking! She stormed into the room.

Her feet were planted wide with her hands on her hips when she shouted at the sleeping couple, "Well what do we have here!"

James rolled over to look at his fuming aunt. His cock had long since gone flaccid but was still coated in their love juices. He left a slimy trail across the sheets and himself as he turned. Laura sat up straight, hearing her sister's angry tone. Her cheeks were on fire as she looked at Lisa.

"So you're allowed to fuck Jimmy but I can't, is that it?"

"Lisa wait I..."

"Do you realize how terrible you made me feel the last couple days? Not to mention how you made him feel," pointing at her nephew.

"I can explain..." Laura said trying to calm her sister.

"This should be good," crossing her arms under her breast as she waited for Laura to speak.

"Remember when we talked the other day about mom and you?" Laura began, "I left out something...something important."

Lisa's gaze narrowed as she listened.

"I've had...urges. Urges that I shouldn't have; no mother should have about their child. I wanted James. I wanted to have sex with him since he was a senior in high school but I denied myself, fearing I'd become like mom." Her sister's glare made it hard for her to go on but she steeled herself and continued. "I didn't realize I was already like mom by just having these feelings."

"Then why the HELL were you so angry with me?"

"I wasn't angry with you. Well I was but I," Laura bowed her head, "I was jealous of you."

Lisa's posture softened when she heard that. "Why were you jealous of me?"

"Because you gotta have what I wanted. Because of how close you and James are," she began to cry, "Because you gotta have him first."

Lisa was unable to stay angry at her sister anymore. The disarming revelation took all the fire out of her belly. She walked to the bed; leaning across James to hug her weeping sister.

"I'm so sorry Lisa..." Laura broke down sobbing in her sister's embrace.

"I'm sorry too. James and I shouldn't have...Well we're just as guilty."

The siblings clung to each other, crying and giggling at their silliness. James joined their family hug with an arm around both women. It was a heartwarming moment.

Lisa finally stood and took a step back from sister and nephew. "Does this mean I need to keep my distance?"

"Mom says she's not as...poly...polyana...polygamist..."

"Polyamorous!" Laura corrected.

"Ya...That, as you are but she's willing to share."

Lisa cocked an eyebrow at being defined like that but couldn't help but smile. She had her concerns about how her relationship with Jimmy would go now that his mother was 'in-the-picture' as it were. Deciding it was time to act; she took them both by the hand and dragged them from the bed. She lost her grip on Jimmy but held her sister's hand, drawing her into the hall.

"Lisa, what are you doing?" Laura asked, slipping and sliding down the hall in her stockinged feet toward Lisa's room. When they reached the bed, Lisa shoved her onto it. "HEY! Why'd you do that?" Laura shouted as she bounced on the large mattress.

"We needed more room," Lisa replied frantically striping off her clothes.

James entered the room just in time to see his aunt pounce on the bed between her sisters's splayed out legs. His mother looked confused and shocked as Lisa crawled closer. She still had her sheer nude nylons on, no doubt for his benefit, and a black thong but otherwise was naked.

"Lisa! What're you gonna do?" Laura asked nervously.

"Having lunch," she calmly replied lowering her face toward Laura's dripping pussy.

"WHAT!" Laura shouted with her hands on her sister's forehead.

"I'm gonna eat your son's tasty cream from your coochie."

"You can't I'm your sister," she frantically protested.

"Really? You're worried about incest after all that's gone on?"

"No...It's not that...It's just...I...I'm not bisexual," Laura finally stated.

Lisa cocked her head and gave Laura a sly smile, "It's a good thing I am," dodging under her sister's hands.

"LISA...No I don't...OH GOD!"

Laura's protests stopped as her sister attacked her drooling pussy, slurping and sucking the frothy mixture oozing out of her. Laura's moans got louder as Lisa stabbed her tongue deep into her sister's tight wet hole. She was initially uncomfortable with a Sapphic experience, especially with her own sister but the intense pleasure Lisa was giving her changed her mind. When Lisa removed her mouth for a moment, Laura actually groaned in disappointment.

Lisa looked over her shoulder at Jimmy, standing at the end of the bed, watching them. She put her knees under her and raised her round ass into the air, giving it an enticing wiggle.

"What are you waiting for?" her question catching him off guard, "Get over here and finish what you started the other morning," turning to face Laura, "before we were so rudely interrupted."

The sisters smiled at each other then Lisa returned to lapping Laura's creamy cunt.

"I've already cum three times today...less than an hour ago," James said caressing his aunt's silky backside, "I'm not sure I can cum again this soon."

"I'm gonna be a bit selfish here. I don't care if you cum, just make me cum. I've got to get back to the gallery soon so give it your best effort," Lisa demanded before continuing her incestuous cunnilingus.

James looked at his mother's blissful face and shrugged. She smiled back, mouthing the words, 'I love you' before she was taken by a powerful orgasm. James' cock was definitely ready for action after witnessing the show before him. He tore open his aunt's nylons and holding her thong to the side, slid his steely cock into her welcoming vaginal grasp. He let out a satisfied moan that was echoed by his aunt and his mother. His life had definitely taken a turn to the surreal but he loved it.

One Year Later

Laura's fingernail tapped nervously on the stirring wheel as she sat at the signal. The traffic had been bad getting to the airport and now the signal to turn into the place was taking forever.

"I told you we're gonna be late," she said turning to her sister, "Why'd we have to stop by your place before we came here?"

"I had to change," Lisa replied flatly.

Laura rolled her eyes exasperated then returned her attention to the annoying traffic light. When the light finally changed to green, she accelerated her Mercedes through the turn and began to work her way toward the terminal. Lisa's phone made a loud chirp and whistle. She fished it out of her purse and read the new text.

"That's Jimmy," she announced excitedly, "He's got his bag and is headed for the curb. See I told you we'd make it in time."

Laura ignored the latter part of her statement, concentrating on weaving through traffic. She was excited to have her son home on summer break too but she didn't want Lisa to know that was the reason for her anxious mood. She dodged in and out, narrowly missing a cab. She could see James ahead waving. She dove the big sedan into a spot at the curb between a minivan and a pickup. The car had barely stopped before Lisa was out the door.

"JIMMY!" she squealed as she leapt into her nephew's arms, nearly bowling him over.

He returned her hug once he regained his balance. She was showering his face and neck with kisses before he finally set her down.

"We've missed you so much," she said bouncing up and down like an excited child.

"I was just here at Christmas," he replied as his mother approached.

She gave him a warm kiss on the cheek then opened the trunk.

Lisa pulled him down to whisper, "That's a long time to go without this," running her hand over his firm package.

His cheeks flushed, hoping no one noticed his amorous aunt groping him. He picked up his bag and tossed it in the trunk, closing it firmly. His mother was already back in the driver seat when Lisa opened the back door and practically dove in, patting the spot beside her.

"You can ride back here with me," she offered cheerfully.

"OH NO! You're not gonna mess up my nice leather by fucking in the back seat," Laura said sharply, "You ride shotgun young man."

James laughed when he buckled in and looked back at his pouting aunt. She could be so cute some times. He had missed her and his mother. It had only been a year since their relationship started and was discovered and then grew to include his mother; both of them so beautiful and so different. That was reinforced in how they were both dressed. Lisa in a mid-thigh sundress that showed plenty of cleavage, 6" wedged sandals and shimmering nude nylons, while his mother was dressed more business style. Her white silk blouse seductively snug to show off her smaller bosom spectacularly, a dark pencil skirt that ended a few inches above her knee, stylish low heeled pumps and sheer black pantyhose. His cock was awake. No doubt that was both their intent.

"Sorry we were late but someone had to change," Laura motioned to her sister.

"You weren't late," he assured, "Your timing was actually perfect."

"I just wanted to look nice for you," Lisa said with a sly smile. When James looked back, Lisa raised the hem of her dress and spread her legs so he could see her bald pussy through her seamless pantyhose. He smiled as his cock strained to be free of his shorts. When he turned back around he noticed they were headed south.