Jean smiled up at me. “Fuck my tits baby. I’ve missed having a cock between them.”
She needed no instruction as I laid my cock in the valley between her tits. Jean pushed her tits together. Her soft warm flesh felt incredible. I leaned forward and began a slow humping of her chest. Our eyes stayed locked.
“I glad you’re not upset your mom set this up. I have to admit it took a little persuasion on her part to get me on board.” Jean said as she held her tits together. She looked down occasionally to watch the head of my cock dart in and out of her valley. “Mmmm! I’ve missed this.”
“Upset! Hell no!” I gave her a sinister grin. “I’m just afraid you’ve both opened up a pandoras box.” We carried on a conversation while I fucked her tits as though it was the most natural thing on earth for a nephew to be fucking his aunt’s tits.
“What do you mean baby?”
“Do you want this to end?”
“No, I don’t.” Jean replied as she realized what he was getting at. “I don’t want to think about you not being in my life now.”
I nodded my head. “Exactly. And I have no intention of letting you go. To be honest, I’m starting to feel very possessive of you.”
That statement brought a huge smile to her face. “That makes me happy baby. You feel as possessive as you want. I’m all yours.”
“Yes you are!” I glanced over at the night stand next to the bed. Jean’s cell phone was laying on it. I leaned over and grabbed her phone, then handed it to her. “Time for you to call mom.”
The look of shock on her face was one I’ll never forget. I took over holding her tits together as she dialed mom’s number.
Marissa, my mom, had to walk outside after my first phone call. Dad kept asking her what was wrong, because she couldn’t hide her agitation at what I had revealed on that short call. She knew the last person she wanted to tell was my dad. Dad was pretty cool about most things. But with him there were “some lines you just don’t cross.” And I had definitely crossed one of those lines with Aunt Jean.
Dad and mom had always had a good relationship. At least as far as I knew they had. I could always tell mom was always a little more of a free spirit. She loved to dress a little more risqué. She was always flirting with other men when she didn’t think I was noticing. I always noticed. And now some things were starting to make sense to me. Mom and Aunt Jean always seemed to end their conversations abruptly when I came in the room. Now I’m wondering if all they were talking about was some of their sexual escapades.
Something mom did admit to me much later was that she wasn’t agitated because of what I was doing. But because Aunt Jean was getting it and she wasn’t.
“Hey sis.” Mom answered her phone. She was sitting on the back porch, out of dad’s hearing. “So you and Ry have hooked up, have you? I wasn’t expecting it to happen this fast.”
“Oh we’ve definitely hooked up sis.” Jean replied as I fucked her tits.
“Tell her what we’re doing.” I said looking down at her.
“Ryan certainly knows what he wants.” She gasped as I pinched her nipples. “Aaahhh!”
“You ok sis?” Mom asked.
Jean giggled. “Oh I’m great sis. Right now I’m having my tits fucked!”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Mom hissed on the phone, not wanting to talk too loud.
“Oh sis! This boy of yours is amazing. Thank you so much for suggesting this.” Mom’s jealousy was getting the better of her by this point. “I have to put the phone down for a second sis.”
I took the phone from Jean and laid it on the bed next to her. “Now I’m going to have some real fun.” I said loud enough so that mom would hear. I slid down Jean’s body and laid down with my face hovering over her pussy. I spread her legs and locked my mouth on her swollen pussy and clit. I got the response I was hoping for.
Jean’s body arched up, pushing her pussy into my mouth as she wailed her approval. “Oh fuck yes! Eat me baby! Eat me!” She began to buck and writhe on the bed as my tongue teased her clit while my teeth racked over it. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” She sobbed over and over. “Don’t stop baby! Don’t stop!”
Mom listened on the phone as her left hand dropped between her legs. She began to pleasure herself as she listened to Aunt Jean moaning in pleasure.
I took Jean that way for over thirty minutes. Mom listened to every minute of it. When I finally finished, Jean was a sobbing mess, her body spasming from climaxing several times. I sat up, wiped her juices from my face and grabbed the phone. I listened for a minute or so. All I heard was heavy breathing. “You ok mom?”
She gave no response.
“Why don’t you come visit mom. Aunt Jean and I would love to see you.”
I could tell she was shaken. “Yes! Yes! I would like that too.”
“That would be great mom! Maybe we can have some fun together!”
“Oohh Ry! I’m not so sure that’s a good idea! I don’t know!”
I could tell she was struggling with giving in to that temptation. “Well you think about it mom. Just let us know if you decide to visit.”
“I will. I’ll talk to you later baby.” She ended the call still breathing heavy.
I laid my aunt’s phone on the side table, then laid down next to her again. I wrapped my arms around Jean again as she smiled at me. “Think your mom will come?” She asked.
“I guarantee it. She’s jealous of you.”
“How do you know that?” Jean asked as she reached between us and fondled my cock and balls.
“I just know. Call it a sixth sense. I just know my mom. Plus I’m not sure what she’s getting at home.” I cupped one of her breasts in my hand and played with it. “Mmmm! I love these things!”
“Good!” Jean giggled again. She smiled at me with that mischievous grin. “Ever seen your mom’s?”
“No. Lot’s of cleavage at times. But never bared. They look like they’re about your size.” I squeezed Jean’s tit, thinking about mom’s.
“They are. We love rubbing them together.” She said teasingly. She knew that would pique my interest.
She really accomplished that. I stared at her shocked. “Wait? You and mom?”
Now she laughed. “Oh yes! Your daddy was never into it. So we just left him out of it whenever we were feeling it. But your uncle used to love watching us.”
The images in my head were getting me worked up even more than I already was. “Did he ever join in?”
“Of course silly. He’d tell us what he wanted us to do to each other. When he couldn’t take it anymore he’d join in.” Jean knew she was priming me. But she wanted to know what to expect. “Think you could take control of two horny older ladies?”
The thought of my aunt and mom together had never entered my mind before. These were new waters I was trolling in. “I guess we’ll find out. I wouldn’t be surprised if she was here within the week.” I rolled on my back. “Enough of this talk. Get up here.” I ordered as I held my cock at full attention.
Jean sat up and threw her leg over my body. She held her dripping pussy over my cock as she smiled down at me. Her smile faded as my cock filled her. “Oh fuck baby!” She leaned forward and dug her nails into my chest as she began a slow humping. “I’ve missed this so.” She moaned as her hair fell around her face.
I folded my arms behind my head and lay there watching her perform. “So you and mom got it on.” I knew my curiosity was going to eat at me until I saw it firsthand.
Jean got a devilish grin on her face. “We did baby. Not that often. But often enough. We loved 69. We’d eat each other until your Uncle Bob stepped in. Sometimes he’d let us go for an hour. But if it were just Marissa and me, we’d go for a couple hours.” Her breathing was becoming more labored. I could tell another climax was building inside her.
I reached up and fondled her tits, pinching and twisting the nipples. The look of agony on her face was priceless. Or was it pleasure. I couldn’t tell them apart with her.
“Oh fuck baby! I’m going to cum.” She began humping my cock harder as her orgasm built. I loved watching her tits bounce up and down, as her head flailed from side to side. “OH FUCK! OH FUCK! CUMMMIIINNNGGG!” She screamed.
I felt her pussy squeezing my cock as it showered my cock with her juices. I could feel her juices running over my balls and puddling under my ass. She continued to scream and wail as she humped me like a crazy woman. I guarantee she would have had me blowing my load if she hadn’t just drained my balls. I can always last longer after that first one. She ground her pussy onto my cock, trying to get as much of it inside her as she could.
As her orgasm began to wane she focused on me with a satisfied grin on her face, grinding her pelvis in a circular motion.
She finally collapsed on top of me, still pumping her pussy up and down. “You make me feel so good baby.” She whispered in my ear as she lay on top of me. “It’s been so long since I felt this whole, this complete, this satisfied.” Then she lifted herself enough to look me in the eye. “But it’s not just the sex baby. It’s you.”
We stared at each other in silence for I’m not sure how long. The entire time she kept milking my cock with her pussy. “Oh Ry! Why are you doing this to me?”
I just shook my head as I smiled up at her. “You and your dumb questions.” I pulled her down and kissed her. “Because we both need it, and we both want it.” I smacked her ass playfully. “Now work that ass! I’m about ready to make another deposit.”
It wasn’t but five minutes later our bodies were writhing together as I filled her pussy. I think she climaxed again. But by that point, I wasn’t paying attention. We spent the rest of the evening fondling and playing with each other. I realized at that point I had awakened an animal in her with an insatiable appetite. My cock was actually sore when she finally got done sucking on it all evening. But who’s complaining?
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