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365 FUN WITH MUM AND AUNTY Let`s start at the beginning, my name is Jack I am 5foot six and a 33year old blond single man, at school I was classified learning difficulties, so I am still living with my widowed mother. I work in a council yard as an assistant storeman and am a single unattached man, who, since my girlfriend in my 6th form at our special school, went off with one of the masters, it broke my heart and I have not had much to do with girls since.
My mum is Milly, she a slightly overweight 54year old blonde, though still attractive, active and keeps house for us all, she knits as a hobby. She knits silly a****ls, blankets, and clothing for a nearby c***dren`s home, as well as supplying things to order for my aunts stall on the market. She`s not much for going out, since dad died 8 years ago, they classify her as agra… some bloody thing, she`s not had a single night out, or day for that matter or shown an interest in any other men, or having women friends for that matter, other than my aunt, who lives with us, and been more or less a recluse. Her one contact with the outside world being my aunty Reenie her younger sister, another big woman, just about to have her 50th birthday, still single, and who lives on the small profit she makes from the stall selling hobby bits and wool, that she runs four days a week in the local market. Its her that shops for us all, though she has her own, what she calls an `attic flat’ at the top of the house, in truth, just a single biggish bedsit room, her sharing our facilities in our old house, mother and I having our rooms on the middle floor with the bathroom and separate toilet, we have a sitting room, a dining room and a little kitchen, downstairs with another outside toilet and a garden-outhouse where I keep my tools for the garden, as I grow vegetables, that’s my hobby. well that may be true, and I am the butt of jokes from my workmates, though I hope they don’t mean anything by it... they call us E`sentric and re-kloosive, though I think we just keep ourselves to ourselves.
I read a lot, in fact in my outhouse cum garden shed, I have a lot of magazines, which on wet days I find fun, they deal with, pretty women, a lot of them undressed, they were my dad`s and I have found I get stiff and spit when I play with myself and read them, as I say I don’t have any real contact with women much other than that mum an aunty, though I think I would like too.
At work I had to learn to use a computer, went on a course, they said I was good on it as long as I keep it to bay six, but I told them we have twenty bays in the store, so, anyway, I`m saving up and get myself a laptop, I will keep it in my room and when I`ve learnt to use it properly it will have a brill site called X hamster, it has loads of women, my mate at work says, and sexy things and so on, he says I will like the stories best, he showed me on his but for some reason all the men on there, except a few black men of course, have small willies 6or 8inch ones, not like mine, I measured mine, its 11 ¾inches long and 3” right round it, but only when its stiff, but I don’t tell anyone, well not usually, it`s my secret.
Mum saw it a month or two back, when a message came for me on her telephone, it was from my work, they wanted me to open my shovel store early next day due to the weather. Mum came out to my shed to tell me, it was snowing at the time, and I was in my armchair, by my old oil heater, my dicky was in my hand, I was having a read of a magazine and a rub, I like that.
She was a bit flustered and but i think she liked my dicky, she gave me the message but couldn’t take her eyes off it. She said she hadn’t seen one of those or mine for a long time, asked me to show it too her, so I stood up and let her look. She went all red and ran off back indoors. Weird really, I suspected it was because she didn’t have one of her own, women don’t have, at least I can`t see any in my magazines!
I went to bed early, set my alarm. I could hear Aunty up in her room, her beds above mine and after mum went up to tuck her in like she does most nights I heard her, all restless as usual, the head of her bed was banging on the wall, she has bad dreams I think, mum soothes her and she goes off to sleep after a while, and then mum comes down and goes to sleep too.
After work next day Mum asked me if I would show her my thing again, she said “it reminded her of my dad!” So, I got it out for her, she asked “if she could touch it,” which was nice and I said she could, she was oh so gentle, so I said that “I liked it touched I did it a lot, but that I was a lot more, clumsy. She kissed it, wow that was fun, and we laughed, then I went for my bath.
Later I told her I liked her touching me and she could do it again sometime, if it helped her remind herself of dad. She said, “she would like that, but it was to be our secret, just us three, as aunty she was sure would like to be reminded of dad too.” Over our meal that evening I explained to aunty Reenie that “Mum had found a way of remembering my dad, and if she wanted, she could do it too!” she looked at mum, who nodded, and I think winked at her, then she said that “she thought that that was a very nice idea, and perhaps after tea we could see.”
We were all watching telly after tea in our sitting room when the soaps finished Mum asked if I would show aunty, like I had her. I stood and unzipped getting it out for aunty, who came over and knelt down to have a good look. She said, “That’s a nice big cock you have Jack, can I kiss it?” she kissed it and even licked it then said, “it was the finest cock she had seen since my dad was alive, did I handle it a lot?” I said, “I did most evenings out in my shed,” which she said, was “silly, going out there in the cold, as she and my mum didn’t mind if I did it indoors, in the warm” in fact she said, “it would be nice for them to watch wouldn’t it Milly?” Mum agreed but said that “I must always have the curtains closed, and then to get undressed so they could see properly.”
So, I closed the curtains and undressed, then sat in the armchair and played with my cock, both women sitting together on the sofa as I did it, their eyes never leaving my hand. It made it nicer for me being watched, so I wasn’t long till my cock spat at them. The goo landed on mums arm both women then tasting the stuff, and saying I was a good lad and that my stuff tasted lovely, just like my dad`s and perhaps we should do this every night, which sounded good to me.
Either way I skipped off to my bed happy to have reminded them of my dad though I was puzzled about how aunty had known so much about my dad.
After work next day I came home to find mum in the kitchen cooking tea, aunty was still on her stall and we always waited for her to get in before we ate.
Mum asked if I minded last night, having let them watch, which I said was “ok as it meant I didn’t have to go out to the shed.” She asked me why I didn’t do it in my room/ so I said for some reason it didn’t seen right especially as my goo would have stuck to the carpet.
She laughed and pointed out that goo would stick to the living room carpet which I hadn’t thought of, and must have looked glum, thinking she would make me use the shed again. but as usual she had a solution, saying her and aunty would take turns swallowing it then it couldn’t make a mess. That brightened me up a bit I can tell you.
I had my shower, sometimes I shower sometimes I bath, and as I, no longer had to go outside I came down in my dressing gown, to wait aunties arrival and watch the news on tv. Aunty was soon in, kissing me hallo, bringing some wool for mum, and an order for a pink elephant, and a bar of my favourite chocolate for me, then going up to wash as she usually did, while mum served the pie, we soon ate, it being my turn I washed, up the women going into the sitting room, and settling in front of the fire. I soon joined them, and we watched the soaps as we usually did. Mum telling aunty about my fear of leaving goo on the carpet and her suggestion that they took turns to swallow it for me and save any mess. “what a good idea,” my aunt said, “and are we to do that every night?” mum said she thought that it would be a good idea, and they told me now was a good time to close the curtains. They had me take off my old dressing gown, then mum said that she “thought I was a handsom lad,” which had my cock rising rapidly. I went to take it in my hands when aunty suggested she do that for me as she had been dreaming of my dad all day.
I was happy to let her, and she took a strong hold on it then bent to kiss the tip. Her tongue sloshing about in the bit at the end, she called my foreskin and savouring the flavour as if it was a good wine, all the time running the skin of my dicky, back and forth with her hand, which was great. Mums cool hand cupped my balls, and it was fantastic, and my goo filled my aunties mouth as fast as she could swallow, she smiled as she sat back using her finger to dab into her lips the tiny bit her frantic swallowing had failed to contain. I felt a little sad as I expected to be sent up to my bed, but this night was to prove to be a special one. Mum said that she hoped I had some for her as her greedy sister had swallowed it all, I grinned but knew it would take a while for me to recharge, like those radio batteries in my store.
She smiled then said perhaps she could help a little asking if I had ever seen a woman undressed. Blushing I told he I had seen her stockinged leg two or three times, but that was all. the women exchanged glances, then nods, my aunt was dressed in slacks, and a jumper, Mum in a skirt and blouse, so they asked me which one of them I wanted most to see, saying that they would both take turns each evening to show me a little more each time, so as not to overload me…
I picked mum, she had a nice soft chest, not that aunty doesn’t but it felt right to say mum.
Mum unbuttoned her blouse, then aunty unclipped her big white bra for her, mum holding it to her, and asking if I really was not ever-going to tell anyone about what we do together…
I promised I wouldn’t ever-ever tell, to which she said I was a good boy and I must remember it, then she took of her bra. Her front was big, soft pink and with lovely round pink bits coming to blunt points, she let me touch, and aunty too. Aunty showed me how to be gentle with them, and to kiss and suck on them, which I loved, it was fun. Aunty on one and me on the other, it made me stiff again, so mum sucked my dicky again, and I filled her mouth as aunty had, though I think she got a bit less, …
After that aunty made my cocoa, and I went up to my bed. Mum and Aunty stayed up to watch a film, though aunty went straight to sleep when they came up.
The next day was Friday and it was my weekend off, we work every fourth weekend, there being four of us in the stores, on my way home on Fridays I meet aunty, and we come home together, via the supermarket, me helping her carry the shopping.
Mum had tea ready once I had put away all the shopping, I do that as I`m a storeman and know where it all goes.
We sat and ate together, and I asked if “tonight I was going to see aunties titty`s,” laughing aunty said “why, did I want to see her titty`s more than mums?” I knew it was her pulling my leg, so I said that “I wanted to compare them. “She said that to compare you need to see them both, so I shrugged and aid “so!” they said I was greedy but laughed and I knew I would see both of them. It was mums turn to wash up, so aunty and I went on through and pulled the curtains, I undressed, then we waited for mum, it being her night.
Aunty took off her top, showing a black bra, perhaps bigger than mums, and pointed like two cones.
Mum appeared, with three mugs of tea, which I had to be careful with not wishing to get a splash on my dicky.
She smiled and said, “oh I see you have started without me tonight have you,” aunty saying tat she had only taken off her tea shirt, and had waited for her, it being her turn.”
Mum took off her top too, her white bra, showing against her pale skin the each in turn turned and unclipped the bra`s holding them on with one hand and facing me, before counting to 3 and dropping the two things from their bodies. Mums titty`s were soft and the tips were pink, her sisters bigger and the tips faced slightly upwards, her circles round about being darker and more brown
Mum suggested she swallowed first then we all could suck on a titty to recharge my battery. This then was what we did, mum taking as much of me into her mouth, and aunty behind me as I stood playing with my balls and those little titties of mine till, I filled mums mouth. I could hardly wait as I wanted to play with their titties and get hard again.
We each enjoyed first one then another, sucking and chewing on those four rubbery nubs, in turn. Mum called then nipples, but aunty called them nubs. After a while Mum began to pant and gasp, aunty said she was coming which was silly as she was already here, though aunty explained to ladies it was the same as when I made that goo, stuff, and it showed she was enjoying herself.
I was glad for her, mum deserved some fun. When she felt back to normal, mum said see if could we needed to help aunty to get the same stage, so mum and I took a nipple each, and mum slipped her hand into the front of aunties slacks too, though why I had no idea that day. Aunty soon began to gasp and writhe, mum saying “here she comes, and “come on Reenie our Jack needs to see you come.”
She almost blacked out, falling back onto the sofa, mum taking out her hand and holding it to my nose for me to smell, then lick. It was a strange liquid, and I liked it, though I had no idea of what it was.
Aunty took a while to come around fully then she grinned at me, said “did you like that Jack?” then began to suck on my dicky like her life depended on it. I soon filled her mouth, while mum fetched my cocoa, and then they sent me off to bed. I heard them come up later, whispering that “tomorrow he will have to see us both!” I looked forward to that, I had only seen the lower bits of ladies on hamster, so I was keen to see. They went to mums room aunty Reenie saying, “her legs wouldn’t carry her up another flight, after what you did to me.” they went into mums bedroom and I think they went to sleep, I know I did.
Next day as usual I was up early, it was a nice day, so I did some gardening, till mum called me for breakfast. Both women, were sat at the table neither wearing shirts or bras, and both laughing when I looked surprised.
“As you are not working we have decided to show you all of one of our bodies today,” aunty said, and we will have to toss up which one of us is going to teach you how to use a woman properly, and who you will learn on, so when you have eaten your breakfast and showered, you come up to my room and we shall see!” I had a pot of tea, bacon eggs sausage beans and bread and butter and was up in the shower in under 5minutes, the two women laughing loudly as I fled the kitchen table.
They must have washed up as by the time I was showered and in my dressing gown, as they were upstairs in aunties room waiting for me.
They were both in skirts this time, lovely titty`s swinging as they moved, I just loved that.
They passed me a coin, mum called heads, which made her sister tails, I flipped the coin, and it landed on the bed, we all looked at it and as one we called; ”HEADS” mum looking resigned but nervous said “I have never had a tool so big Jack, so whatever happens just be really gentle” then she sat me on the bed and said, ”Aunty will take off my clothes for you, just ask if there is anything that you don’t understand, OK?” I said I would, and Aunty started to unzip the skirt, it fell away leaving my mum just in panties, blue ones. Aunty explained that “we left off stockings and slips and things, so it was easy to show you, neither mum or I have ever had one so big Jack so frankly we both are scared of you hurting us, this first time, but we have decided to go through with it, as we loved your dads inside us and we both want to have you before we are too old and wont want to do it anymore, do you understand?” I nodded, she went on, to ask if I wanted to take mums panties off myself or should she do it for me? I said she should do it and stood to kiss mum while she did.
She returned my kiss, her lips hot but trembling, she didn’t say a word just stood still and nodded it was OK.
I could hardly bear to lower my eyes beyond her titty`s, but aunty said it was nothing to worry about it was just like in the magazines I had in the shed.
I knelt down, then lowered my eyes, between her legs was a lot of pretty blonde curls. Under which was , well nothing, no dicky, just a slot a fold in the skin.
I looked up at mum, and she lifted her led so that I could see up into it resting her folded knee on the bed for balance.
The slot opened a bit, crinkly skin in layers soft and damp came into view, Aunty said I could touch it, and I did with a single finger, mum drew breath as I slid my finger up the slit, god she was beautiful and soft inside.
Aunty suggested mum lay on the bed so I could see better, and while she got up I glanced out of the window, it had begun to rain, lucky I had something to do or I would have been bored with no gardening,
I turned back mummy was on her back, her head on the pillows, laying right down the centre of the bed her legs wide open and that slot in easy view. Aunty said, there now, is that easier for you, the slot had opened like a butterflies wings, there was a hole going deep into her body and above it a nub like on her chest, with skin round it, I was soon told to play with that so first I touched it gently, then as I had with the ones on her titty`s I kissed it and sucked on it.
Mummy went into one of those `I am very happy things’ that women have, I like that, It`s nice when they like whatever I do. she started oh, oh, ohing too so I must have been doing something she liked. It made my dicky stiff which had them both watching it like it was frightening.
Aunty explained that “men and women so they don’t waste goo on furniture and things, and make a mess, either have it in mouths or ladies can absorb it inside them, so perhaps I should like to put it in mum, down that hole I saw just now, and she would like that for a change.”
I asked if mummy would like that, and Aunty said she would “but as she had never had one as big it might stretch things a bit and she might find it uncomfortable this first time, if she liked it aunty said I could stretch her this very afternoon too!” I liked that idea, but not hurting mum, but said we could try it if they liked.
Mum suggested that “rather than me pushing into her if I lay down this first time, she could squat over me and would be able to control the pain and how far it was going inside her,” so we swapped places and I lay down, my dicky sticking up like a mast.
My mum stepped over me as my aunt steadied her, then looking a bit terrified she held her slit open and squatted down. the feelings as she slid my dicky up into her body was fantastic a bit like her mouth, but softer, no teeth, and warmer, she began to oh, and argh, as it slid deeper and deeper up into her body, her head began to shake from side to side as the fattest bit got up into her and she gasped that “it hurt, but it was fantastic!”, for me it was just wonderful, a warm wet gentle grip all the length of dicky. Finally, it was in as far as it could go, my hairy bits and hers touching, her titty`s swinging over my chest and her head thrown back as if she was in some sort of pain, though her smile was nice to see. Aunty told me “to keep still for a while and let mum get used to me inside her,” though I had no real choice as mum leant forward and kissed me hotly on my lips. Aunty was playing with mummy`s titty`s which she seemed to like, though she soon started to ease her hips up and down on my dicky, grunting and them oh, oh, ohing as she got faster and faster, my dicky seemed to explode goo deep into mummy and she suddenly collapsed onto me with a great cry of “OH MY GOD” and a cry like she was overjoyed.
We lay with me pinned under my mum for a bit then Aunty helped her to slip me out and her to get off me, which made breathing easier for me. She lay beside me, her splitty bit dribbling goo which aunty lapped up so it didn’t get on the bedding, though it seemed to excite mum more and she began to shake her head again and cry out as if she was really having that lady fun they both seem to enjoy so much.
By now it was nearly dinner time, so Aunty went down and made sandwiches for us all and I brewed tea, mum just laid there with a happy smile till we came back up, though she seemed to have recovered by the time we had had our snapping. I asked if mum “had enjoyed the morning?” her reply was to ask, she had and “could I bring myself to do that a few times each week please son!” which I happily agreed too.
She turned to aunty, and as she cleared the plates and cups onto a tray said, “it is your turn now Reenie,” but aunty shook her head, saying that she didn’t think she could go through the pain. Mum seemed a bit miffed at that, and I left them arguing as I went down to wash up, it was still raining.
I washed up looking out at the sodden garden, I wouldn’t get much done out there today, I shrugged and returned upstairs to see if aunty had decided if she wanted her body to have my goo or her mouth. When I got back upstairs my aunt Reenie was to my surprise, bent over the end of her bed a rope tying her wrists under the bed, her head lying on the mattress, with a gag in her mouth. Her skirt was still on and mum said that your aunt wanted you too, use her for your goo just like the bandits in that western we saw last week. Did I remember? I said I did and lifted her skirt. I found myself looking at her bum, and the slit same as mums, but aunties of course was upside down and the slot had opened like a butterflies wings just like mums ,there was a hole going deep into her body and below it a nub like mums, but bigger and more like an upside down dicky, but smaller and with skin round it, I touched it gently, then as I had with mum I kissed it and sucked on it. Aunty went mad wriggling, kicking and grunting like the girl had in the western. My mum said she was enjoying it so I was to do it some more which I did, she was wriggling and crying out but the knicker and stocking gag made it difficult to understand, at least it was for me, but mum understood and told me to nip at the little dicky, but not to do it too hard. Aunty began to scream, and my tongue became wet with her stuff, mummy said it was time to get my dicky right inside now, so I eased the tip into my Aunty ever-so gently, aunties eyes bulged, but mummy decided to hep so she got behind me put her hands on my bum and pushed me into aunty.
Aunty screamed then slumped forward, mummy said look she loves it now I was to work my dicky in and out.
I did that, easing back and going forward each time in a rush, it was like doing it with my hand only much better.
Aunty raised her head I think she wanted to Oh ,oh, oh like mum had but couldn’t for the gag, so mum took it off, Aunty called her something like a sad something which, or it might have been bitch, which was strange as she`s neither a witch or a lady dog …
Either way mummy laughed and said “you`ll thank me soon sister dear, as he`s better and bigger than his dad, and you just need to go with the flow!”
By now I was picking up speed and she was clearly over any pain that had been involved , starting that oh, oh, oh business that meant she was happy, she began to add “go on then fuck me!” not that I know what that meant, its one of those swear words at work I`m not supposed to use, still she seemed to be allowed, I began really humping myself into her, as I reckon that was what she wanted , it was so hard that my balls kept swinging against her dicky, and suddenly without warning my goo went into her, and she cried out, all loud ooh`s and ah`s and gasps and wriggles and head-shaking an things, it was fun, and I knew she had enjoyed it. Mum undid the rope and I pulled out, my mum ensuring none of that gooey stuff dripped on the carpet, cleaning Aunty Reenie as they had that morning,
Aunty calling me too her and licking my dicky clean for me.
We sleep together now, not all night but just till they have my goo and I can seep in my own bed and get off to sleep better.
We have played that cowboy game again too, mummy getting tied up this time and aunty Reenie putting some pegs off the washing line onto mums titty`s, ooh, that was fun!
I`ve been a good boy though and I`ve still not told anyone about our games… well except you … so it`s our secret
My mum is Milly, she a slightly overweight 54year old blonde, though still attractive, active and keeps house for us all, she knits as a hobby. She knits silly a****ls, blankets, and clothing for a nearby c***dren`s home, as well as supplying things to order for my aunts stall on the market. She`s not much for going out, since dad died 8 years ago, they classify her as agra… some bloody thing, she`s not had a single night out, or day for that matter or shown an interest in any other men, or having women friends for that matter, other than my aunt, who lives with us, and been more or less a recluse. Her one contact with the outside world being my aunty Reenie her younger sister, another big woman, just about to have her 50th birthday, still single, and who lives on the small profit she makes from the stall selling hobby bits and wool, that she runs four days a week in the local market. Its her that shops for us all, though she has her own, what she calls an `attic flat’ at the top of the house, in truth, just a single biggish bedsit room, her sharing our facilities in our old house, mother and I having our rooms on the middle floor with the bathroom and separate toilet, we have a sitting room, a dining room and a little kitchen, downstairs with another outside toilet and a garden-outhouse where I keep my tools for the garden, as I grow vegetables, that’s my hobby. well that may be true, and I am the butt of jokes from my workmates, though I hope they don’t mean anything by it... they call us E`sentric and re-kloosive, though I think we just keep ourselves to ourselves.
I read a lot, in fact in my outhouse cum garden shed, I have a lot of magazines, which on wet days I find fun, they deal with, pretty women, a lot of them undressed, they were my dad`s and I have found I get stiff and spit when I play with myself and read them, as I say I don’t have any real contact with women much other than that mum an aunty, though I think I would like too.
At work I had to learn to use a computer, went on a course, they said I was good on it as long as I keep it to bay six, but I told them we have twenty bays in the store, so, anyway, I`m saving up and get myself a laptop, I will keep it in my room and when I`ve learnt to use it properly it will have a brill site called X hamster, it has loads of women, my mate at work says, and sexy things and so on, he says I will like the stories best, he showed me on his but for some reason all the men on there, except a few black men of course, have small willies 6or 8inch ones, not like mine, I measured mine, its 11 ¾inches long and 3” right round it, but only when its stiff, but I don’t tell anyone, well not usually, it`s my secret.
Mum saw it a month or two back, when a message came for me on her telephone, it was from my work, they wanted me to open my shovel store early next day due to the weather. Mum came out to my shed to tell me, it was snowing at the time, and I was in my armchair, by my old oil heater, my dicky was in my hand, I was having a read of a magazine and a rub, I like that.
She was a bit flustered and but i think she liked my dicky, she gave me the message but couldn’t take her eyes off it. She said she hadn’t seen one of those or mine for a long time, asked me to show it too her, so I stood up and let her look. She went all red and ran off back indoors. Weird really, I suspected it was because she didn’t have one of her own, women don’t have, at least I can`t see any in my magazines!
I went to bed early, set my alarm. I could hear Aunty up in her room, her beds above mine and after mum went up to tuck her in like she does most nights I heard her, all restless as usual, the head of her bed was banging on the wall, she has bad dreams I think, mum soothes her and she goes off to sleep after a while, and then mum comes down and goes to sleep too.
After work next day Mum asked me if I would show her my thing again, she said “it reminded her of my dad!” So, I got it out for her, she asked “if she could touch it,” which was nice and I said she could, she was oh so gentle, so I said that “I liked it touched I did it a lot, but that I was a lot more, clumsy. She kissed it, wow that was fun, and we laughed, then I went for my bath.
Later I told her I liked her touching me and she could do it again sometime, if it helped her remind herself of dad. She said, “she would like that, but it was to be our secret, just us three, as aunty she was sure would like to be reminded of dad too.” Over our meal that evening I explained to aunty Reenie that “Mum had found a way of remembering my dad, and if she wanted, she could do it too!” she looked at mum, who nodded, and I think winked at her, then she said that “she thought that that was a very nice idea, and perhaps after tea we could see.”
We were all watching telly after tea in our sitting room when the soaps finished Mum asked if I would show aunty, like I had her. I stood and unzipped getting it out for aunty, who came over and knelt down to have a good look. She said, “That’s a nice big cock you have Jack, can I kiss it?” she kissed it and even licked it then said, “it was the finest cock she had seen since my dad was alive, did I handle it a lot?” I said, “I did most evenings out in my shed,” which she said, was “silly, going out there in the cold, as she and my mum didn’t mind if I did it indoors, in the warm” in fact she said, “it would be nice for them to watch wouldn’t it Milly?” Mum agreed but said that “I must always have the curtains closed, and then to get undressed so they could see properly.”
So, I closed the curtains and undressed, then sat in the armchair and played with my cock, both women sitting together on the sofa as I did it, their eyes never leaving my hand. It made it nicer for me being watched, so I wasn’t long till my cock spat at them. The goo landed on mums arm both women then tasting the stuff, and saying I was a good lad and that my stuff tasted lovely, just like my dad`s and perhaps we should do this every night, which sounded good to me.
Either way I skipped off to my bed happy to have reminded them of my dad though I was puzzled about how aunty had known so much about my dad.
After work next day I came home to find mum in the kitchen cooking tea, aunty was still on her stall and we always waited for her to get in before we ate.
Mum asked if I minded last night, having let them watch, which I said was “ok as it meant I didn’t have to go out to the shed.” She asked me why I didn’t do it in my room/ so I said for some reason it didn’t seen right especially as my goo would have stuck to the carpet.
She laughed and pointed out that goo would stick to the living room carpet which I hadn’t thought of, and must have looked glum, thinking she would make me use the shed again. but as usual she had a solution, saying her and aunty would take turns swallowing it then it couldn’t make a mess. That brightened me up a bit I can tell you.
I had my shower, sometimes I shower sometimes I bath, and as I, no longer had to go outside I came down in my dressing gown, to wait aunties arrival and watch the news on tv. Aunty was soon in, kissing me hallo, bringing some wool for mum, and an order for a pink elephant, and a bar of my favourite chocolate for me, then going up to wash as she usually did, while mum served the pie, we soon ate, it being my turn I washed, up the women going into the sitting room, and settling in front of the fire. I soon joined them, and we watched the soaps as we usually did. Mum telling aunty about my fear of leaving goo on the carpet and her suggestion that they took turns to swallow it for me and save any mess. “what a good idea,” my aunt said, “and are we to do that every night?” mum said she thought that it would be a good idea, and they told me now was a good time to close the curtains. They had me take off my old dressing gown, then mum said that she “thought I was a handsom lad,” which had my cock rising rapidly. I went to take it in my hands when aunty suggested she do that for me as she had been dreaming of my dad all day.
I was happy to let her, and she took a strong hold on it then bent to kiss the tip. Her tongue sloshing about in the bit at the end, she called my foreskin and savouring the flavour as if it was a good wine, all the time running the skin of my dicky, back and forth with her hand, which was great. Mums cool hand cupped my balls, and it was fantastic, and my goo filled my aunties mouth as fast as she could swallow, she smiled as she sat back using her finger to dab into her lips the tiny bit her frantic swallowing had failed to contain. I felt a little sad as I expected to be sent up to my bed, but this night was to prove to be a special one. Mum said that she hoped I had some for her as her greedy sister had swallowed it all, I grinned but knew it would take a while for me to recharge, like those radio batteries in my store.
She smiled then said perhaps she could help a little asking if I had ever seen a woman undressed. Blushing I told he I had seen her stockinged leg two or three times, but that was all. the women exchanged glances, then nods, my aunt was dressed in slacks, and a jumper, Mum in a skirt and blouse, so they asked me which one of them I wanted most to see, saying that they would both take turns each evening to show me a little more each time, so as not to overload me…
I picked mum, she had a nice soft chest, not that aunty doesn’t but it felt right to say mum.
Mum unbuttoned her blouse, then aunty unclipped her big white bra for her, mum holding it to her, and asking if I really was not ever-going to tell anyone about what we do together…
I promised I wouldn’t ever-ever tell, to which she said I was a good boy and I must remember it, then she took of her bra. Her front was big, soft pink and with lovely round pink bits coming to blunt points, she let me touch, and aunty too. Aunty showed me how to be gentle with them, and to kiss and suck on them, which I loved, it was fun. Aunty on one and me on the other, it made me stiff again, so mum sucked my dicky again, and I filled her mouth as aunty had, though I think she got a bit less, …
After that aunty made my cocoa, and I went up to my bed. Mum and Aunty stayed up to watch a film, though aunty went straight to sleep when they came up.
The next day was Friday and it was my weekend off, we work every fourth weekend, there being four of us in the stores, on my way home on Fridays I meet aunty, and we come home together, via the supermarket, me helping her carry the shopping.
Mum had tea ready once I had put away all the shopping, I do that as I`m a storeman and know where it all goes.
We sat and ate together, and I asked if “tonight I was going to see aunties titty`s,” laughing aunty said “why, did I want to see her titty`s more than mums?” I knew it was her pulling my leg, so I said that “I wanted to compare them. “She said that to compare you need to see them both, so I shrugged and aid “so!” they said I was greedy but laughed and I knew I would see both of them. It was mums turn to wash up, so aunty and I went on through and pulled the curtains, I undressed, then we waited for mum, it being her night.
Aunty took off her top, showing a black bra, perhaps bigger than mums, and pointed like two cones.
Mum appeared, with three mugs of tea, which I had to be careful with not wishing to get a splash on my dicky.
She smiled and said, “oh I see you have started without me tonight have you,” aunty saying tat she had only taken off her tea shirt, and had waited for her, it being her turn.”
Mum took off her top too, her white bra, showing against her pale skin the each in turn turned and unclipped the bra`s holding them on with one hand and facing me, before counting to 3 and dropping the two things from their bodies. Mums titty`s were soft and the tips were pink, her sisters bigger and the tips faced slightly upwards, her circles round about being darker and more brown
Mum suggested she swallowed first then we all could suck on a titty to recharge my battery. This then was what we did, mum taking as much of me into her mouth, and aunty behind me as I stood playing with my balls and those little titties of mine till, I filled mums mouth. I could hardly wait as I wanted to play with their titties and get hard again.
We each enjoyed first one then another, sucking and chewing on those four rubbery nubs, in turn. Mum called then nipples, but aunty called them nubs. After a while Mum began to pant and gasp, aunty said she was coming which was silly as she was already here, though aunty explained to ladies it was the same as when I made that goo, stuff, and it showed she was enjoying herself.
I was glad for her, mum deserved some fun. When she felt back to normal, mum said see if could we needed to help aunty to get the same stage, so mum and I took a nipple each, and mum slipped her hand into the front of aunties slacks too, though why I had no idea that day. Aunty soon began to gasp and writhe, mum saying “here she comes, and “come on Reenie our Jack needs to see you come.”
She almost blacked out, falling back onto the sofa, mum taking out her hand and holding it to my nose for me to smell, then lick. It was a strange liquid, and I liked it, though I had no idea of what it was.
Aunty took a while to come around fully then she grinned at me, said “did you like that Jack?” then began to suck on my dicky like her life depended on it. I soon filled her mouth, while mum fetched my cocoa, and then they sent me off to bed. I heard them come up later, whispering that “tomorrow he will have to see us both!” I looked forward to that, I had only seen the lower bits of ladies on hamster, so I was keen to see. They went to mums room aunty Reenie saying, “her legs wouldn’t carry her up another flight, after what you did to me.” they went into mums bedroom and I think they went to sleep, I know I did.
Next day as usual I was up early, it was a nice day, so I did some gardening, till mum called me for breakfast. Both women, were sat at the table neither wearing shirts or bras, and both laughing when I looked surprised.
“As you are not working we have decided to show you all of one of our bodies today,” aunty said, and we will have to toss up which one of us is going to teach you how to use a woman properly, and who you will learn on, so when you have eaten your breakfast and showered, you come up to my room and we shall see!” I had a pot of tea, bacon eggs sausage beans and bread and butter and was up in the shower in under 5minutes, the two women laughing loudly as I fled the kitchen table.
They must have washed up as by the time I was showered and in my dressing gown, as they were upstairs in aunties room waiting for me.
They were both in skirts this time, lovely titty`s swinging as they moved, I just loved that.
They passed me a coin, mum called heads, which made her sister tails, I flipped the coin, and it landed on the bed, we all looked at it and as one we called; ”HEADS” mum looking resigned but nervous said “I have never had a tool so big Jack, so whatever happens just be really gentle” then she sat me on the bed and said, ”Aunty will take off my clothes for you, just ask if there is anything that you don’t understand, OK?” I said I would, and Aunty started to unzip the skirt, it fell away leaving my mum just in panties, blue ones. Aunty explained that “we left off stockings and slips and things, so it was easy to show you, neither mum or I have ever had one so big Jack so frankly we both are scared of you hurting us, this first time, but we have decided to go through with it, as we loved your dads inside us and we both want to have you before we are too old and wont want to do it anymore, do you understand?” I nodded, she went on, to ask if I wanted to take mums panties off myself or should she do it for me? I said she should do it and stood to kiss mum while she did.
She returned my kiss, her lips hot but trembling, she didn’t say a word just stood still and nodded it was OK.
I could hardly bear to lower my eyes beyond her titty`s, but aunty said it was nothing to worry about it was just like in the magazines I had in the shed.
I knelt down, then lowered my eyes, between her legs was a lot of pretty blonde curls. Under which was , well nothing, no dicky, just a slot a fold in the skin.
I looked up at mum, and she lifted her led so that I could see up into it resting her folded knee on the bed for balance.
The slot opened a bit, crinkly skin in layers soft and damp came into view, Aunty said I could touch it, and I did with a single finger, mum drew breath as I slid my finger up the slit, god she was beautiful and soft inside.
Aunty suggested mum lay on the bed so I could see better, and while she got up I glanced out of the window, it had begun to rain, lucky I had something to do or I would have been bored with no gardening,
I turned back mummy was on her back, her head on the pillows, laying right down the centre of the bed her legs wide open and that slot in easy view. Aunty said, there now, is that easier for you, the slot had opened like a butterflies wings, there was a hole going deep into her body and above it a nub like on her chest, with skin round it, I was soon told to play with that so first I touched it gently, then as I had with the ones on her titty`s I kissed it and sucked on it.
Mummy went into one of those `I am very happy things’ that women have, I like that, It`s nice when they like whatever I do. she started oh, oh, ohing too so I must have been doing something she liked. It made my dicky stiff which had them both watching it like it was frightening.
Aunty explained that “men and women so they don’t waste goo on furniture and things, and make a mess, either have it in mouths or ladies can absorb it inside them, so perhaps I should like to put it in mum, down that hole I saw just now, and she would like that for a change.”
I asked if mummy would like that, and Aunty said she would “but as she had never had one as big it might stretch things a bit and she might find it uncomfortable this first time, if she liked it aunty said I could stretch her this very afternoon too!” I liked that idea, but not hurting mum, but said we could try it if they liked.
Mum suggested that “rather than me pushing into her if I lay down this first time, she could squat over me and would be able to control the pain and how far it was going inside her,” so we swapped places and I lay down, my dicky sticking up like a mast.
My mum stepped over me as my aunt steadied her, then looking a bit terrified she held her slit open and squatted down. the feelings as she slid my dicky up into her body was fantastic a bit like her mouth, but softer, no teeth, and warmer, she began to oh, and argh, as it slid deeper and deeper up into her body, her head began to shake from side to side as the fattest bit got up into her and she gasped that “it hurt, but it was fantastic!”, for me it was just wonderful, a warm wet gentle grip all the length of dicky. Finally, it was in as far as it could go, my hairy bits and hers touching, her titty`s swinging over my chest and her head thrown back as if she was in some sort of pain, though her smile was nice to see. Aunty told me “to keep still for a while and let mum get used to me inside her,” though I had no real choice as mum leant forward and kissed me hotly on my lips. Aunty was playing with mummy`s titty`s which she seemed to like, though she soon started to ease her hips up and down on my dicky, grunting and them oh, oh, ohing as she got faster and faster, my dicky seemed to explode goo deep into mummy and she suddenly collapsed onto me with a great cry of “OH MY GOD” and a cry like she was overjoyed.
We lay with me pinned under my mum for a bit then Aunty helped her to slip me out and her to get off me, which made breathing easier for me. She lay beside me, her splitty bit dribbling goo which aunty lapped up so it didn’t get on the bedding, though it seemed to excite mum more and she began to shake her head again and cry out as if she was really having that lady fun they both seem to enjoy so much.
By now it was nearly dinner time, so Aunty went down and made sandwiches for us all and I brewed tea, mum just laid there with a happy smile till we came back up, though she seemed to have recovered by the time we had had our snapping. I asked if mum “had enjoyed the morning?” her reply was to ask, she had and “could I bring myself to do that a few times each week please son!” which I happily agreed too.
She turned to aunty, and as she cleared the plates and cups onto a tray said, “it is your turn now Reenie,” but aunty shook her head, saying that she didn’t think she could go through the pain. Mum seemed a bit miffed at that, and I left them arguing as I went down to wash up, it was still raining.
I washed up looking out at the sodden garden, I wouldn’t get much done out there today, I shrugged and returned upstairs to see if aunty had decided if she wanted her body to have my goo or her mouth. When I got back upstairs my aunt Reenie was to my surprise, bent over the end of her bed a rope tying her wrists under the bed, her head lying on the mattress, with a gag in her mouth. Her skirt was still on and mum said that your aunt wanted you too, use her for your goo just like the bandits in that western we saw last week. Did I remember? I said I did and lifted her skirt. I found myself looking at her bum, and the slit same as mums, but aunties of course was upside down and the slot had opened like a butterflies wings just like mums ,there was a hole going deep into her body and below it a nub like mums, but bigger and more like an upside down dicky, but smaller and with skin round it, I touched it gently, then as I had with mum I kissed it and sucked on it. Aunty went mad wriggling, kicking and grunting like the girl had in the western. My mum said she was enjoying it so I was to do it some more which I did, she was wriggling and crying out but the knicker and stocking gag made it difficult to understand, at least it was for me, but mum understood and told me to nip at the little dicky, but not to do it too hard. Aunty began to scream, and my tongue became wet with her stuff, mummy said it was time to get my dicky right inside now, so I eased the tip into my Aunty ever-so gently, aunties eyes bulged, but mummy decided to hep so she got behind me put her hands on my bum and pushed me into aunty.
Aunty screamed then slumped forward, mummy said look she loves it now I was to work my dicky in and out.
I did that, easing back and going forward each time in a rush, it was like doing it with my hand only much better.
Aunty raised her head I think she wanted to Oh ,oh, oh like mum had but couldn’t for the gag, so mum took it off, Aunty called her something like a sad something which, or it might have been bitch, which was strange as she`s neither a witch or a lady dog …
Either way mummy laughed and said “you`ll thank me soon sister dear, as he`s better and bigger than his dad, and you just need to go with the flow!”
By now I was picking up speed and she was clearly over any pain that had been involved , starting that oh, oh, oh business that meant she was happy, she began to add “go on then fuck me!” not that I know what that meant, its one of those swear words at work I`m not supposed to use, still she seemed to be allowed, I began really humping myself into her, as I reckon that was what she wanted , it was so hard that my balls kept swinging against her dicky, and suddenly without warning my goo went into her, and she cried out, all loud ooh`s and ah`s and gasps and wriggles and head-shaking an things, it was fun, and I knew she had enjoyed it. Mum undid the rope and I pulled out, my mum ensuring none of that gooey stuff dripped on the carpet, cleaning Aunty Reenie as they had that morning,
Aunty calling me too her and licking my dicky clean for me.
We sleep together now, not all night but just till they have my goo and I can seep in my own bed and get off to sleep better.
We have played that cowboy game again too, mummy getting tied up this time and aunty Reenie putting some pegs off the washing line onto mums titty`s, ooh, that was fun!
I`ve been a good boy though and I`ve still not told anyone about our games… well except you … so it`s our secret
Mckenna
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