Praise the Aunt and the Holy Mother

My aunt got up to put the clothes in the dryer and turned to talk to me. She lovingly said, "Mikey, would you do me a big favor? Could we re-enact the first time we made love–the time you gave me a long massage and then fucked my brains out. That was a memory I'll savor for a long time and I'd like to repeat it. Let me put the clothes in the dryer and I'll meet you in my room."

"You bet Auntie, I'll be right there," I joyfully told her. She then left and I waited a few minutes before going to my aunt's room for our parting fuck. I opened her door and she was in bed like before.

"Hey, I bet you could use a good massage from your nephew," I said, starting the re-enactment, not repeating as our earlier performance but close enough.

"Oh yes, I need a pair of strong hands to loosen me up," said my aunt, "come up here and get to work!"

I positioned myself as before and started a slow sensual massage of her shoulders and back. I kept moving the sheet down as before. After I got it down to the top of her ass I stroked up and down her smooth back and this time I went over and down to run my hands along her full breasts on either side. She was groaning in pleasure and every third or fourth time I would run my hands underneath her breasts and scrape her nipples along the way. She would shake each time I'd rub her sensitive nipples.

She teasingly said, "Mikey, I don't remember giving you permission to grope my breasts during my massage. I think you're being bad. I sure don't remember you taking this privilege during our first massage."

"I know Auntie," I told her. "I'm replaying it the way I wanted to do it the first time. Let your nephew take care of you the way no nephew should be taking care of his aunt."

On that note, I reached under and grabbed each nipple and twisted them with my fingers resulting in a sharp intake of breath from her along with heavy breathing. I then proceeded down to her ass moving the sheet below her cheeks. I squeezed and mauled those luscious globes before moving the sheet down to her ankles. I removed my robe and grabbed her firm thighs and started a deep massage. Instead of waiting for her to raise her pelvis to give me a cunt shot as she did before, I grabbed her right upper thigh with both hands and lifted up causing her ass to go high in the air exposing her leaking hot pussy.

"Oh my, another deviation Mikey? Is this the way you thought it should have happened?" my aunt playfully cried out.

"Yes, I remember at this point I kissed you on the lips and you went limp. Let me try a different set of lips this time."

I then lowered my mouth and mashed it on her pussy lips running my tongue up and down her fat lips, causing her yelp out.

"Oh sweetie, that feels so good," she screamed. "Suck my pussy. Your tongue is driving me crazy!"

I ravaged her pussy with my mouth, pushing my tongue in as far as I could. She was leaking profusely as I sucked on her pussy drinking in her sweet nectar. I then used my tongue to explore her pussy, seeking her sensitive nub, found it and encircled it with my lips causing her pelvis to push back. I ran my hand up her smooth thighs and jammed three fingers deep in her pussy moving them in and out. I put pressure on the walls as my coated fingers stroked in and out of her hot pussy.

"Oh damn, you are the best cunt sucker ever! Your fingers are driving me crazy," my lust crazed aunt said. "I'm almost there. A little more and I'm over the edge. Fuck me Mikey!"

I removed my fingers from her sloppy pussy and released my lips from her engorged clit. I heard her moan in frustration and she started to move her hips back and forth in an attempt to find something to jam in her boiling snatch. I got up behind her and rammed my stiff prick down to the root. I had no problem sliding in as her pussy was slick with her juices. I could feel her start to convulse within a couple strokes. I continued pounding her when I felt a large spasm and a shriek from her.

"Yes! I'm coming on my nephew's cock and it feels so good," screamed my aunt, "oh damn, I'm coming so hard!"

After several orgasms she quieted down and I could feel her relax. I was still hard as I hadn't come yet. I left it in for a few minutes savoring the enjoyment I had given to my aunt. Then I started to stroke in and out again.

She came to her senses and quietly told me, "Oh dear, I enjoy your cock, but I want you to pull out now. I want to turn around so you can fuck me like we did the first time. I want our last time together face to face so I can kiss you while you're coming in me. I want to cherish this moment forever."

I withdrew, she flipped over and moved her legs to the outside and spread them wide. I stayed above her taking in her beauty. Her full round tits were on full display with her nipples hard in anticipation. She reached down and grabbed each fat pussy lip with her fingers and pulled them to the side to display her wet soaking pussy. The look on her face was definitely a fuck-me face and I was only too happy to oblige my sex-starved aunt.

I got between her legs again but didn't enter her. I bent down and locked a nipple in my mouth while squeezing and groping both her taut full breasts. Her breathing started to get ragged again and I knew I could quickly bring her back up by chewing on her blood engorged nipples. I would switch back and forth and now her body was squirming and she started to hump her pelvis up and down as if she were latched onto a cock. Her hands were running up and down my back often going down to my ass and trying to pull me into her.

When she started to groan and was hoarsely panting, I released her nipple, went up and locked my lips on hers. There was no fake coma pretense this time. Her body was writhing as she continued jamming her tongue into my mouth as far as she could. I reached down and placed my head at her hot entrance. Her pussy lips clamped on and she started humping again trying to pull in the prick she needed. I raised both hands up to her shoulders and held her while I thrust as hard as I could deep into her pussy. This caused my aunt to exhale all the air out of her lungs as if making room for my hot cock.

It was as hot and tight as before. I couldn't believe how many times this woman could come. My thoughts then went to whether my mother would be the same. My prick got harder thinking about that and I started to pound her as if I were fucking my mother. They were long strokes and I'd bottom out each time. Our kissing paused only so we could catch our breath during the frantic fucking.

"Your prick is making me go mad," said my hot aunt, "I'm going to miss this so much. Fill my cunt, my horny nephew! Fuck your aunt extra good, as I'm going to give you a gift you won't regret."

Pumping in and out of her oily cunt I told her, "you've given me the best gift of all. I don't want anything else." I emphasized it by kissing her again and thrust extra hard.

She ended the kiss to continue with, "I want you to have this. It's going to make me happy so I know you'll do it. I'm going to set you up with someone you love. Sex is so much better with someone you love."

"You're the only one I need or want to fuck. You're the absolute greatest," I said increasing my pace and made sure the top of my prick was scraping her clit on each down-stroke. I was mentally going through all the girls that helped her at the church to try to figure out who she was talking about. I came up with nothing. I resumed pumping in and out of her as fast as I could. I was getting close to coming and lowered my hands to her breasts encircling her nipples and started to squeeze and pinch them.

"Oh sweetie, you know what does to me. I'm ready to come. Fuck me hard Mikey! Fuck me like you'd fuck the person you love. Fuck me like you would your mother!"

I thought, 'My mother? Damn, could she read my mind?' I didn't think my prick could get any harder but the mental images of my mother and I fucking caused it to increase in size and more juices came leaking out. She felt it too as she started to have mini-orgasms and was shaking beneath me.

She then whispered in my ear, "Call me what you'd call the one you love. Call me Mom! Tell me what you'd like to do to your mother. Please honey, act like I'm your hot mother you're fucking!"

I was delirious by this time and didn't hesitant, yelling, "Yes mother, I'm fucking you with my hot prick. This is what I've wanted for so long. I'm fucking my hot mother and she's loving it. Come on your son's prick mother!"

That did it for her. Her pussy was releasing all her juices and the walls clamped down on my prick signaling her first climax. She yelled at me, "Oh yes Mikey, come in your mother. Fuck me like you've always wanted. Jam your hot prick into the hole you came out of. Oh yes, come in me Motherfucker!".

She then locked her mouth on mine and my balls exploded sending up a huge deposit of sperm in her as she was having another huge orgasm. I pushed in again and another huge pile of goo came out and bathed her. She came again on my still hard squirting prick. I released three more payloads of cum in her. I pulled my softening spent prick out of her hot snatch and collapsed down beside her. We were both exhausted and out of breath.

"Well, it looks like someone has some Mommy issues they haven't dealt with," she said, laughing and caressing my chest.

I replied to her with "It looks like you also have some issues and you don't have any kids. Was that a ploy to get me hotter? If it was, it sure worked. I've never had such great sex."

"No, I meant it. I'm going to set you up with my sister, your mother. Mother-son sex turns me on so much and I think it'd do you both some good. She has been without real sex for so long, she deserves to be happy."

I wasn't sure how this was going to be remotely possible so we talked about it while recovering from our hot coupling. I told her that Mom and I love each other but we haven't been intimate. A physical relationship didn't seem possible, but my aunt assured me she could arrange it.

As if to seal the deal, she leaned over and kissed me while caressing my chest and stomach. "I'll have you fucking your mother in a week. Don't worry about a thing. Right now though you need to get ready to go home to your future lover."

While I was getting dressed, she explained what I had to tell my mother to get started on the seduction. She didn't say much more about the plan, probably so it wouldn't look like it was rehearsed when we went through with it. When finished, I kissed my aunt tenderly and again told her how much I'd enjoyed the week with her. I went home to find my mom on the couch reading a book. After throwing my work shorts in my room, I went out to talk with her.

We talked about current events and how much I had got done at her sister's place. She asked how much money I had made and I told her I'd got $1000 from her. She was surprised but knew my aunt was wealthy and could afford to help out her favorite nephew. Then I began the first part of the plan as instructed from my aunt.

"The money is nice, but not enough to enable me to go to the local college where I'd rather go. Even staying and eating at home I'm short of money as the tuition is so high. I was talking to Aunt Brenda about this and she said there's a church pilot program they're offering that pays out a $5000 scholarship to eligible college students."

She seemed excited to hear this and responded with, "Nice, that sounds perfect. You should apply. How much time does it take and what does it involve?"

"Well that's the problem Mom, it's only a week long, a few hours a day, but it requires you participate too."

Her excitement went away as she heard this and responded with, "Oh, you know I don't like all that church stuff. Prayers, singing-that isn't for me. Isn't there a way to do it by yourself?"

"Yea, I didn't think you'd like it. I told Aunt Brenda you probably wouldn't do it. It's not a big deal anyway Mom. I'm not sure we'd qualify anyway. It might be best this way, so I can go to the other University and you can get some peace and quiet without me being around."

She seemed genuinely sad at this point but didn't respond. It looked like she was trying to figure out someway to solve this without getting involved with the church. I was hoping she would change her mind and agree to participate but she didn't. We talked about other matters, then retired to our rooms for the night.

I didn't sleep much that night knowing I wasn't going to be with my aunt for another week or so and now I blew the first part of my aunt's plan to seduce my mother. I finally got some sleep and got up and went into the kitchen to find Mom preparing us a nice breakfast. She was smiling and cheerful, probably due to starting a two week vacation.

"Mike, I've been thinking about your college of choice and my sister's suggestion. I don't think it'd hurt for us to go down and talk to her about it. Maybe we can arrange it so you could go through whatever requirements they have to get a partial scholarship. It won't hurt anything to ask."

"Great Mom, I'll let you talk to her for setting up a time. I'm not sure what her schedule is today," I told her knowing my aunt was probably sitting by the phone waiting for a call. I was more than surprised I successfully pulled off my part of the plan. The rest was up to my aunt.

We ate breakfast and then she called Aunt Brenda. She told us to meet her after lunch. That gave us a few hours to work on Mom's project list. At the appointed time, Mom told me we should dress up since it was for the church. I put on some business casual pants and a nice shirt and went out to walk with my mother down to my aunt's place. She was wearing the same skirt when she came in the garden yesterday. Her blouse was not real tight and I could tell she was wearing a bra as usual. Her breasts were larger than my aunt's so I doubt if she went bra-less that often.

When we arrived, my aunt was dressed conservatively. I had to laugh under my breath knowing how slutty she could be. My mother and aunt hugged as usual and kissed each other on the cheek. My aunt said hello to me not hugging or getting too close to me, probably worried I might instinctively grab her breasts or ass.

My aunt had two chairs set up facing another chair so she could easily talk to both of us. We all sat down and she began her spiel. "I'm so excited to tell you about this program offered by the church. There are only three pilot programs in the US and I was lucky to secure one of them. It only takes an hour a day and will probably only take a week for both of you to finish. I wanted to help Mikey out with his education so I fought hard for it."

My mother had the same look as when a salesman is trying to sell her something. She soon replied with the same concerns she told me, "Sis, I appreciate how you were thinking of Mike's education, but you know I don't go to church and do not like the typical church activities. Can't you say we went through the program or just use Mike and leave me out of it?"

My aunt quickly replied, "I know you don't like the activities of the church Bev, but this is different. This is not your typical church program. It concentrates on the core principles of the program and does not involve the normal church protocols. You two will only meet with me each day and I promise I'm not going to make you pray or do any of the typical things you'd do at church. I have a specific checklist to go through made up by a team of researchers, so it's scientific in that respect. If you feel it's not right, you can quit."

I could see Mom's attitude improving hearing this information. Thankfully, she said, "Well, that doesn't sound too bad. I wanted to do some activities with Mike anyway during my vacation. Tell me what we'll be doing and when we can start."

Aunt Brenda then started to recite out her rehearsed story, "Excellent Bev! The church feels family core relationships have deteriorated and has funded a lot of research on some of the core problems. What they discovered are mother-daughter relationships are solid and long lasting. On the other hand they found mother-son relationships did not last much beyond when the son turns twenty or so. Their research showed that sons do not bond as well as daughters and as a result, sons split apart from their mothers resulting in a weaker family unit. They also found that this behavior is carried into the son's future family making it weaker. So the program solely focuses on improving the mother-son relationship."

Mom started the frown again and replied, "That doesn't apply to Mike and me. We have a wonderful relationship. I think we're stronger than most because it's just been us growing up together and surviving the odds. I don't see how we'd fit in this program."

Aunt Brenda had a response ready, "You and Mikey do have a good relationship, but both of you unconsciously put up barriers you don't know exist. This is natural because of the male-female relationship. In order to keep sexual tensions at bay, couples will put up defenses to keep the other person distant."

Mom quickly rebutted that theory with, "That sounds like nonsense. I definitely don't have any sexual feelings toward Mike and there is no reason to put up defenses. We have a fine relationship."

Brenda then reached over and grabbed Mom's hands in hers and told her, "Remember when you came in today and we hugged and we kissed each others cheeks? Let me demonstrate something." She then reached over and grabbed my hand and placed it on Mom's arm and guided it up and down.

Goosebumps instantly popped up on her arm demonstrating the effect. Aunt Brenda was quick to comment with, "See, this happened because you two rarely touch, not because you don't love each other but because of unconscious sexual posturing. When was the last time Mikey kissed you on the cheek like we did? It's a fact sons and mothers have a more stressed relationship. This program is designed to separate the sexual aspect out of the relationship by desensitizing each other."

Mom then pulled her arm away from my hand as if it was burning and it appeared she was accepting some of the story my aunt was telling. She then surprised me when she said, "I guess I can see your point. We rarely touch. I haven't thought much about it, just too busy raising Mike to notice. I guess I might have inadvertently harmed our relationship. When can we get started?"

My smiling aunt happily replied, "Right away. We might as well get started today. The guidelines are simple. I go through my list to help each of you desensitize. We don't expect an instantaneous result. I show you the method for each step, then both of you have to practice and continue at home. The following day I meet with each of you separately for a few minutes to check on your progress. We meet privately so one won't influence the other. The pace will be determined on how fast you get past each point."

My mom was eager to get started now. She tried to pick up the pace "Okay, let's get this started."

Aunt Brenda explained the first step by telling me to move my hand up and down my mother's arms squeezing once in a while maintaining as much physical contact as possible. I held my mother's hand with my left hand, then ran my right hand up and down her arm. Her sleeves came down her arms a few inches but it was loose enough I could run my hand up to her armpit. I squeezed the top part of her arm noting how smooth and firm it was. Then I repeated with the other arm. Goosebumps did appear on her arm at first but went away after the third or fourth stroke. This time I went higher and lightly ran my fingers near her armpit to tickle her which caused her to squirm and giggle.

Then it was Mom's turn. She repeated what I had done. It felt great having her caress my arms and I started to get hard. She finished, pulled her hands away awaiting further instructions from my aunt. My aunt then told us we needed to stand and hug each other. We both got up and it was awkward as we hadn't hugged for quite some time. We wrapped our arms around each other and hugged. I could feel her bra-encased breasts pushing into my chest and the result was my prick was quickly getting uncomfortable in my pants. After a few minutes my aunt told us to kiss each other on the neck. She explained that the skin is the main area to desensitize and studies have shown lips on skin accelerate the process.