My Summer with Aunt Janet: Mom Cums

"Your Mom's fingers felt so good on my cunt. I humped her hand as she spread my pussy with her fingers. My pussy juices cascaded down your Mom's fingers to her wrist, drenching every inch of her hand. I was so turned on having my sister fuck me that I almost begged her to just fist the shit out of me, but before I could say anything, Gail descended down my body, got between my legs, and began lapping at my pussy." Aunt Janet described, her eyes glassy and full of lust.

"Go on, Aunt Janet. I am so fucking hot. My body yearns for the two of you. I want to feel Mom and my Mistress Auntie sucking on each of my tits. Tell me more about what you and Mom did as I fuck myself listening to you," I moaned.

Aunt Janet twirled her fingers around my nipples, pinching and tugging on them as she continued her story.

"I didn't last long. My sister's tongue felt amazing. Your Mom twirled her tongue around my clit, while fucking my pussy hard with her fingers. You know how rough I like it sometimes, and your Mom was more than happy to give it to me. I came all over her face, drenching her chin with my juices. I pulled her up to me and kissed her. I needed to know this was real, so I held my sister as tightly as possible," Aunt Janet rejoiced.

"More. Tell me more!" I screamed.

Aunt Janet smiled as she continued sharing her story, "I reached for the strap-on in the nightstand, slid the hardness on as quickly as I could, and lubed it up. Your Mom looked shocked seeing me with my fake cock. We had never used toys before in our lovemaking, but I could tell she was excited to see what it was like. I got between her legs, rubbed lube over her already-drenched cunt, and slid the strap-on slowly inside her. We kissed sweetly as I slowly moved my hips."

"I am so close, Aunt Janet," I moaned, interrupting her story.

My Aunt kissed me hungrily, sliding her tongue into my mouth," I want you to cum listening to this last part. Is that understood, my slutty niece?" Aunt Janet demanded.

"I will do anything you want!" I cried out while rubbing my clit.

"Your Mom wrapped her legs around me, pulling the fake cock deeper inside her. She bucked hard against me, meeting my every thrust with purpose. Our breasts smashed into each other as our sweat-covered bodies glided over one another. My sister came hard all over my strap-on as she dug her nails into my back. My room stunk of pussy as we kissed, your Mom slowly coming down from her orgasm," Janet concluded.

I couldn't hold it in any longer. Hearing that my Mom came all over Aunt Janet's strap-on, the same strap-on she fucks me with, was too much for me. My body trembled as an orgasm washed over me. Aunt Janet held me close, kissing me as my body shook in her arms.

"That was amazing, Aunt Janet. Thank you for sharing that with me," I said, hugging her.

"I am going to change and look for Mom on the beach. Would you care to join?" I asked.

"I think the two of you should have a little time alone together," Aunt Janet replied.

I rummaged through the stash of new bikinis I had acquired since arriving here before finally choosing the smallest one I could find. I washed my face, applied a dash of makeup, put my hair in a messy beach bun, and went to look for Mom.

Mom was sitting on a beach chair, reading a book, when I found her. As I approached Mom, I couldn't help but stare at her new attire. The black micro bikini she wore was unlike anything I had seen her in before. The triangular top barely covered her chest, revealing a generous amount of cleavage, and the bottom was so small it seemed to disappear between her toned, tan hips. It was a bold and daring choice, and I had to admit, it looked amazing on her.

Mom had always been a bit reserved and conservative when it came to her clothing choices, so seeing her like this was a bit of a shock. But as I looked closer, I realized that there was something different about her. She seemed more relaxed and carefree like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

She wore her blonde hair in a messy bun, and a pair of oversized sunglasses covered most of her face. Her skin glowed under the bright sun, and her toned muscles were visible in all the right places. It was clear that fucking her sister again reignited something inside her. I was excited to get to know this new version of my mother.

When she saw me, she put her book down and stood up, smiling.

"Wow, Britney! You look amazing!" she said.

As I looked down at myself, I couldn't help but notice how the tiny pieces of fabric barely covered my most intimate areas. The triangular top was so small that it hardly covered my nipples, leaving them just barely concealed. The thin straps provided minimal support, and the slightest movement caused them to shift, revealing even more of my ample cleavage.

The bottom was a tiny thong that left very little to the imagination. The black fabric hugged my hips tightly, revealing the fullness of my curves and leaving most of my firm, round butt exposed. Every step I took caused the material to shift, and I could feel it sliding sensually against my skin.

The black fabric hugged my toned, tan skin in all the right places, accentuating my curves and making me feel like a goddess. I couldn't help but feel confident and empowered in this scandalous swimwear.

The sun's heat warmed my bare flesh, and the ocean breeze brushed against my exposed skin. I felt free and alive, my senses heightened by the rush of adrenaline that came with wearing something so daring and revealing in public.

Looking over at my Mom, I could see that she was a bit surprised by my own daring choice of swimwear. But her smile told me she was proud of me for being so confident in my skin.

"You look absolutely stunning, Britney. I love your new bikini! It's so daring and bold," Mom said, admiring my outfit.

I blushed at her compliment, feeling a surge of confidence within me. "Thanks, Mom. I see you decided to try something different too. Feels good, doesn't it?"

"I know, right? Sometimes it's good to step out of our comfort zone and try new things," she said, adjusting her sunglasses.

We sat in silence for a while, enjoying the peaceful sound of waves crashing against the shore.

"Mom, can I ask you something?" I said, breaking the silence.

"Of course, honey. What's on your mind?" Mom replied.

"I know this might sound weird, but I feel like I'm finally seeing the real you. You know, the one who's carefree and unafraid to show off her body. I've always admired you, but I never thought of you as someone who would wear something like this. What made you decide to try it?"

My Mom smiled, taking a deep breath. "It's a long story, Britney. But let's just say that I realized I was living my life for others, not myself. I was always worried about what others thought of me, and I never took the time to do things that made me happy."

I nodded, listening intently.

"But when I reconnected with Janet, she changed all of that. She taught me to love myself and embrace my sexuality. She showed me that life is too short to care about what others think. And so, I decided to take a chance and try something new. And you know what? It feels amazing," she said, her eyes twinkling.

I felt a lump form in my throat, realizing that my Mom had been through so much. But I was glad that reconnecting with Aunt Janet helped her see things differently.

"Thanks for sharing that with me, Mom. I'm proud of you for taking that step," I said, smiling.

"Thanks, honey. And I'm proud of you for being so confident in your skin. Just remember, you are beautiful just the way you are," she said, giving me a warm hug.

I spread a towel next to Mom and started applying tanning oil to my toned, barely covered body.

"Do you want some help?" Mom said, pointing to the tanning oil.

I was shocked at her offer, considering how tiny my bikini was and where she would have to touch me, but I welcomed the help since I didn't want to get burned.

As she rubbed the oil onto my back, I couldn't help but glance at her, admiring her toned figure in her micro bikini. She was beautiful, and I was happy to see her feel confident in her skin.

Her touch was gentle, yet firm, as she worked the oil into my skin. I could feel the tension melting away from my muscles, and the sun's warmth seemed to penetrate deep into my bones.

As she moved on to my arms, I couldn't help but feel grateful for her presence. We had always been close, but our relationship had grown even stronger these past few days. This moment of intimacy between us only solidified that bond.

My mother's breasts glided across my oiled-up back as she moved down to my ass. She kneaded my toned butt, rubbing in every last drop of oil she could. It seemed like Mom was enjoying touching me as much as I was enjoying her touch.

Mom's tits felt wonderful on my back, and I could feel my pussy heating up as her body pressed into mine.

I involuntarily spread my legs as Mom moved her hands down my body. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh as she came ever closer to my crotch. Mom dripped some oil into the crevices of my thighs. My eyes shot open as she delicately rubbed the oil on the outer parts of my pussy mound.

"We wouldn't want you burning there," Mom grinned with an indecent smile.

I moaned loudly from my mother's touch as she went about rubbing the oil into my inner thighs and down my legs.

"Flip over. I need to get your front," Mom instructed.

I quickly flipped around, my tits becoming exposed in the process.

"I guess I should just take care of those while they are out," Mom laughed as she applied more oil to her palms.

I was shocked by Mom's eagerness to touch my boobs. Gone was the woman who arrived at Aunt Janet's house a few days ago. This was the wild woman Aunt Janet described being lovers with in their younger days. This is the woman I knew Mom was afraid of becoming again if she spent time with her sister. I was happy to meet this version of Mom.

Mom grazed the underside of my breasts with her fingers before cupping them with her hands. My chest pushed against her palms as my nipples hardened in her hands. Mom kneaded the oil gently into my perky tits.

"We wouldn't want you staining your new bikini," Mom said as she undid the strings of my top before continuing to play with my tits.

I smiled at Mom, "That feels so good. Please don't stop."

Mom didn't say anything. She continued to play with my breast, pinching my nipples and gently rubbing them between her fingers before returning to massaging the oil into my full bosom.

Mom moved lower down my body, applying tanning oil to my stomach and sides. I spread my legs wide, inviting her to play with my most intimate parts.

"Are you sure?" Mom asked.

I nodded my head, looking at her wantonly.

Mom saw my need and looked relieved. I could tell she wanted this just as badly as I did.

As her fingers pulled aside my bikini bottom, I wondered if Aunt Janet had told her about us.

Mom pinched my pussy between her oily fingers before spreading my labia open.

"Mom," I moaned.

I knew I should whisper due to the public nature of our adventure, but I didn't care. I loved and wanted Mom, and I needed her to know it.

Mom pulled back my clitoral hood and rubbed my clit with her delicate fingers. Our eyes were locked onto one another as my body came closer and closer to cumming. The intensity of Mom's ministrations was sending shockwaves throughout my body. The woman who gave birth to me, who raised me, was now rubbing me off in public, no less.

No words were spoken between us. Our lustful looks spoke volumes as Mom ran her fingers through my wet lips before returning them to my clit.

My body bucked and quivered as Mom made me cum.

"Fuck!" I yelled, with a couple of younger guys laughing as they saw me cum from another woman's fingers.

They had no idea what had just truly happened. Mom and I were no longer mother and daughter but new lovers.

Without saying anything, Mom quickly finished applying tanning oil to the rest of my legs, kissed me on my forehead, and went back to reading her book.

We spent the next few hours in silence tanning, occasionally catching the other glancing at them.

"We should get going," Mom said, taking my hand.

I walked beside Mom, our hands occasionally brushing as we strolled along the boardwalk.

The sky was gorgeous, the setting sun casting a warm glow over everything around us. The sound of crashing waves in the background only added to the magical atmosphere.

We wore matching sheer white cover-ups that stopped right below our butts. The cover-ups showed off our freshly tanned bodies. We chatted about anything and everything, enjoying each other's company as we returned home.

But then, as we paused to take in the view of the ocean, Mom leaned in and kissed me. My heart raced as I felt her soft lips against mine. It was a moment that I had been dreaming of for so long.

We pulled away from each other, our eyes meeting as we both smiled. "I've wanted to do that for so long," Mom said, her hand still resting on my cheek.

I grinned, feeling my face flush with happiness. "Me too," I replied.

As we entered Aunt Janet's house, she greeted us with hugs.

"Something is different about the two of you. Wait, did something happen?" Aunt Janet asked positively, grinning.

Before I could say anything, Mom spun me around, grabbed my ass, and kissed me deeply. Mom's tongue slid past my lips as I welcomed her passionate posturing. Kissing Mom in front of my Aunt and lover was something I could have never imagined happening, yet somehow it felt completely natural.

"I'm going to shower and wash off all this sand and oil. Would the two of you care to join me?" I boldly asked.

Aunt Janet and Mom looked at each other and laughed.

"You have created a monster," Mom chuckled.

The three of us rushed into Aunt Janet's en suite bathroom as my heart pounded in my chest. I've dreamed about this since I learned about Mom and Aunt Janet, but I never thought anything would come of it. Now, here we were, all three of us, naked and standing in the shower stall.

"It's a bit of a tight fit," Mom said, giggling as she squeezed in next to me.

Aunt Janet nodded, "But we'll make it work."

As we started to undress, clothes went flying everywhere. I could feel my cheeks turning red with excitement. I had never done anything like this before, and I was curious to see where it would lead.

I imagined very few people had been where we are right now. Here we were, mother, daughter, and Aunt naked in the shower, about to make out. The incestuous nature of what was happening added to the titillation.

Once we were all naked, we stepped into the shower stall together. The hot water cascaded over our bodies, and I could feel the tension in the air.

"This is insane," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

Mom wrapped her arms around me from behind, and I could feel her breath on my neck. "I've wanted to do this for so long," she said, her voice husky.

Janet stepped closer to me, her body pressing against mine. "We can stop at any time if you're uncomfortable," she said, her voice soft and reassuring.

But I wasn't uncomfortable. In fact, I was anything but. The adrenaline was pumping through my veins, and I was eager to see what would happen next.

Mom and Aunt Janet kissed me as the water continued to rain down on us. Their lips were soft and warm against mine, and I felt a rush of excitement course through my body. We were lost in the moment, and nothing else mattered.

We kissed and touched each other under the hot water, exploring each other's bodies with our hands. It was intense and exhilarating, and I never wanted it to end.

As we kissed, I felt a sense of electricity coursing through my body. It was as if my senses had been awakened, and I was hyper-aware of every touch, every caress. Mom's lips were soft and full against mine, while Janet's hands were gentle and exploring as they moved over my body.

I moaned softly as Mom kissed down my neck, her hands running over my breasts. Mom's hand caressed my wet tits as water dripped from my hard nipples.

Janet moved in closer, pressing her breasts against mine, and I could feel the heat radiating off of her. Our wet nipples rubbed against each other while Mom grabbed her sister's ass, pulling her body closer to me.

"This feels so good," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

Mom pulled back, a mischievous smile on her face. "We're just getting started," she said before kissing me again.

We kissed and touched each other under the hot water. This was my first time exploring my mother's body. Her skin was smooth and shimmered under the shower light. Despite being in her forties, Mom's body was toned. I ran my hands all over her wet body, feeling every inch of her. I slid my fingers over her engorged pussy lips, playing with the cunt that gave me life. It was intense and exhilarating, and I never wanted it to end.

Aunt Janet's hand moved down between my legs, and I gasped as she touched me. My Aunt's fingers explored my cooch while I played with Mom's. I felt such intense pleasure and could feel myself getting closer to the edge.

"Keep going," I said, my voice breathless.

Mom and Aunt Janet worked together, their hands and lips moving over my body. It was as if they had a telepathic connection, each one knowing exactly what the other was doing.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, and I cried out as I reached my climax. Mom and Aunt Janet held me close as I came, their bodies pressed up against mine. We stayed like that for a few moments, the water cascading down over us.

As the water began to cool, we stepped out of the shower stall, our bodies still slick with water. We looked at each other, all of us still breathing heavily.

"That was amazing," Mom said, her eyes shining.

Aunt Janet nodded, "We are just getting started," she said, taking us by the hands to her bed.

Mom and I lay bare on Aunt Janet's bed, drops of water clinging to our bodies.

"I never imagined," Aunt Janet said breathlessly, taking in Mom's and my naked bodies.

Mom and I reached our hands out, inviting Aunt Janet to join us on the bed.

"I want to watch the two of you," she said, sitting in the chair in the corner of her bedroom.

Mom took Aunt Janet's cue and pulled me on top of her. My breasts pressed into hers as our lips came together. Mom teased me, running her tongue along the outsides of my lips. Her manicured nails dragged against my glowing skin, sending tingles throughout my body.

I wrapped my legs against hers, interlocking our pussies. I moaned into my mother's mouth as I ground my pussy into hers. The feeling of our wet cunts rubbing together was almost too much for me. I never could have imagined scissoring with Mom, yet here we were, my bald cunt grinding into her freshly trimmed one.

"Fuck me, you incestuous dirty whore. My sister turned my daughter into a cunt loving dirty slut for Mommy, and I love it. Grind your clit into me. I want to feel hot wet you are for Mommy," Mom screamed like a woman possessed.

This week has opened my eyes to a side of Mom I didn't even know existed. It was one thing to know that she and Aunt Janet had a thing together, but I couldn't have imagined that my mother was such a raunchy slut. I guess it runs in the family.

Mom pulled at my hips as I wrapped my arm around her neck. Our now sweaty bodies glided over one another as we both came closer to cumming.

I kissed Mommy, pressing my lips passionately into hers.

"Oh god, my Mom is making me cum," I moaned as a gush of my cum covered Mom's legs.

Mom reached between our legs, scooped up as much of my wetness on her fingers as she could, and brought them to her lips. I watched as Mom licked her fingers clean of my juices.