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Christmas 1980
It was not a white Christmas, alas, but a grey one. The heavy, bloated clouds in the sky above the village showered the place with rain throughout the day.
In the small detached house down the leafy street, Claire was sitting in her bedroom at her dressing table, looking at her favourite present of the day. It was a make up kit; not just a cheap one for girlies who wanted to look like mummy, but a proper set up with foundation of all shades, lipstick, brushes, mascara in every colour one could imagine, and a couple of small bottles of fine perfume.
Claire was sixteen and pretty enough without make up. Of average height, slim and with long dark hair, Claire had an alert face with big, friendly brown eyes and a pleasing smile. No matter how nice her face was, though, it was her chest that captured the attention of the boys. Having begun developing in that area when she was eleven, she now wore a 36FF bra, her tits not only big and heavy, but also firm and shapely. A mere glimpse of her cleavage when she wore a slightly low cut top would have boys’ cumming in their pants. Not that Claire really made a big deal of it. Whilst she wasn’t shy, Claire didn’t have anywhere near the confidence and extroversion one would expect of such an attractive and endowed teenage girl. She was happy to hang around with girlfriends, admire posters of her favourite pop-stars and exchange gossip with her sister, Kath. Three years younger than Claire, Kath was a lot different in appearance and attitude. Though she had the same pretty face, she had blonde hair, her thirteen year old body was small and slim with few curves at the moment. Chatty and confident, Kath was not talkative in an irritating fashion, but certainly a lot more outgoing than Claire. Despite the differences in personality, the pair were close and got on well for siblings.
“Hiya s*s,” Kath smiled as she sauntered in to her big sister’s room.
“Hi Kath,” Claire replied, busy putting on make up.
“Watchya doing?”
“Just trying out this make up mum and dad got me.”
“Cool. Have you seen this?”
Claire looked round; Kath was wearing a pair of jeans but, above her waist, wore nothing but a white trainer bra.
“Mom got it for me,” she smiled, proud.
“Nice.” Claire nodded, “You first bra eh?”
“Yeah.”
“Looks good.”
“I suppose. I don’t really need it though.”
She looked down at herself glumly. Her breasts were in existence, but only just.
“You’ll grow into it,” Claire reassured her little sister, then took some lipstick.
“Hopefully. You look pretty s*s,” Kath said as she stood behind Claire and watched her sister apply the make up in the mirror. She’d put on light cream foundation and delicate pink mascara on, and was now applying dark red lipstick to her mouth. Whilst not an expert in making herself up, she’d certainly picked it up quick, and looked pretty glamorous.
“Thanks,” Claire replied, looking round at her cheerfully curious sister, who smiled back as she stood there in her jeans and bra.
“I wish I’d grow breasts like yours,” Kath sighed.
“Oh, don’t worry about things like that,” Claire smiled, “Seriously. You’ll grow up. If not, who cares? You’re jolly pretty. Not all guys like big breasts anyway.”
“Yeah, but big breasts are nice though.”
“Girls?” their mother called from down the stairs, “Girls, me and your dad are going out now, round the Jacksons.”
“Okay mum!” called Claire, “Have a nice time.”
“Thanks. Back in a couple of hours.”
There was the sound of the door opening, then closing, followed by car starting up. It was driving up the road when Kath and Claire - now in the house alone - grinned at each other.
“All alone,” Claire smirked, mischievously, “Isn’t it great when they go out?”
“Sure,” Kath responded.
“Let’s raid the fridge in a minute.”
“Or do something else.”
“Like what?” Claire enquired, suddenly detecting a curious tone in her sister’s tone.
“Can I see your breasts?”
“My breasts?”
“Sure. Come on, I wanna see them. I haven’t seen another girl’s breasts, really, not as big as yours anyway. I just want to see how they should look.”
“You’re weird s*s,” Claire smiled, and then when she realized Kath was serious, she shrugged and stood up. Casually, Claire unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off. She stood there, proud of her large breasts and impressive cleavage, when she realized Kath was clearly expecting Claire to remove her bra as well.
So, that’s what she did, and her huge, perfect breasts were revealed in all their glory.
“God, they’re lovely,” Kath gasped.
“Thanks,” Claire smiled. She’d thought that Kath would end up jealous and moaning about her own chest, but instead her little sister was happy to just admire her sister’s tits.
“Really nice. Can I touch them?”
“Hmmm?”
“Can I touch them?” Kath repeated, then happily did so anyway, placing her hands over Claire’s breasts, unable to come anywhere near taking the whole tit in each of her hands.
“They feel nice,” Kath said soothingly, as she began to fondle her sister, gently stroking and squeezing the heavy knockers in her hands.
Not hearing anything from Claire, Kath glanced up at her sister’s face, worrying that she’d overstepped the mark. Claire’s eyes were half closed and she was looking down, gently sighing.
“You like that?” Kath asked. She’d genuinely just wanted to see and feel her sister’s large breasts, and her naturally extrovert nature meant that Kath hadn’t really thought it over as to whether Claire would be happy. All she’d wanted to do was to see what a good, proper pair of tits looked like, but now she realized Claire was purring with pleasure as her breasts were played with. What was more, Kath was enjoying it; not just the idea of giving her sister pleasure, but actually getting horny on the feeling of Claire’s breasts.
“You like that?” she repeated, quietly.
“Mmmm” Claire nodded, “Nice.”
“Good,” Kath smiled, “Good.”
Abruptly, Kath leaned down and began sucking on Claire’s left nipple. She didn’t know why she’d done it, but she didn’t regret it, sucking happily on her sister’s tits.
“Oh Kath,” Claire gasped, “Ooh…that’s…nice. Mmmm.”
Kath was getting into it now, flicking her tongue over the nipples in turn.
Neither girl had had sex before, with a boy or girl, so they were merely following instincts they barely understood.
“Lie on the bed,” Claire said, and Kath stepped back and did so, lying back on the bed and eyeing her sister enthusiastically.
Claire took off her dress, so that she wore just her red knickers, which were soon removed also, then knelt next to her sister. She undid Kath’s belt and helped tug off her jeans, then her white knickers, Kath slipping out of her bra as well so that they were both naked.
They admired each other’s bodies. Kath licked her lips as she watched her sister lean over her, the huge breasts swinging and swaying slightly as they hung beneath her. Her cunt was furry with thick brown hair. Claire stroke her sister’s body, which was slim and firm. The tits may have been small, but they were nice with puffy pink nipples, which Claire stroked and sucked. Then she moved down to Kath’s cunt, which was bald.
“Spread your legs,” she whispered, which Kath did. Claire ran her tongue up and down Kath’s slit, the girl panting with pleasure, this a totally new experience for both of them.
“Oh that’s nice Claire,” Kath sighed, “that’s nice, mmmm.”
Claire sucked and lapped at her sister’s juvenile cunt, then began to gently finger it, delighting in the tight wetness up there. From her prone position, Kath realized she could reach her sister’s cunt, and she enthusiastically reached for it. She felt her fingers against her sister’s warm skin between her legs, and groping around, she found a tight little hole. Kath rubbed the hole, thinking it felt a little odd, and just as she was about to push her finger in it, she realized it was Claire’s anus. Kath felt a little embarrassed, but strangely excited at her contact with Claire’s butt hole. She moved her hand appropriately, finding the primary target, then started running a finger along the damp entrance to Claire’s pussy before inserting two fingers up there. Both girls had frigged themselves before, but to frig another cunt whilst one’s own cunt was frigged by another’s fingers was an experience both found so incredibly sensual.
Passionately, Claire lapped at Kath’s cunt until the girl was clamping Claire’s head with her thin thighs, moaning and gasping in pleasure as she was rocked by a gentle orgasm.
“Let me lick you,” Kath said, and Claire lay down whilst Kath knelt between her legs and began licking and slurping. Kath was a little clumsy at first, but her enthusiasm was undoubtable, and Claire was soon pulling on her own nipples whilst sobbing in pleasure, wracked by a powerful orgasm as her sister probed her wet pussy with her tongue.
They carried on for two hours, taking turns to lick each other’s cunts, suck on their tits and generally engage in some friendly, mutual masturbation. When they heard their father’s car pull up outside, Kath and Claire hurriedly got dressed, looking like innocent girlies when their dad cheerfully came into the room with a box of chocolates their family friends had given them.
“Up to anything girls?” their father asked before he left.
“Nothing much,” Claire shrugged, and Kath’s subsequent snigger was passed off by their dad as just another example of how loveably daft Kath could be. Their father left, beer and turkey on his mind, whilst Claire and Kath whispered their promise not to tell anyone what they’d did, before agreeing that it was something they should try again.
They often sneaked into each other’s rooms at night, softly frigging and kissing each other. They would have night dresses nearby so in the event of their parents getting up - which luckily never happened - they could have thrown the gowns on and pretend they were merely talking. When their mum and dad went out, they were often straight up to Claire’s room where they giggled and sighed as they explored each other’s bodies.
After a few months, their little sessions grew less frequent as Claire grew up and discovered boys. The two sisters still frigged and sucked passionately from time to time, but soon Claire flew the nest and it was Kath’s turn to discover boys. Both girls thought that their lovely little secret was something to be left behind in their youth.
Spring 2001Whilst their lives may have differed in somewhat over the past twenty one years, Kath and Claire had wound up in pretty much the same situation. In fact they were both living in the same house, Claire's.
After leaving school, Claire had started working at a factory where her administrative skills eventually got her a job as a secretary. At twenty-one she was married, and within a year gave birth to a son, Mike. The marriage plodded along, with both Claire and her husband soon realizing they'd made a mistake marrying young. When Mike had turned eight in 1995, his parents divorced. It was a relatively amicable split - they both agreed to go their separate ways, the husband taking the assets and car to start a new life in France, whilst Claire remained in the neat little cottage in a small, quaintly English village just outside London.
Still at the factory, Claire was head of the administration department. It wasn't terribly exciting, but she got on well with her colleagues and earned her a reasonable amount of money. She'd had a few relationships since the end of her marriage, but nothing significant, and more than a few one-night stands. The only real man in the house was Mike, who was now f******n.
Kath had gone to college at eighteen, but not necessarily to study. She enjoyed partying, getting drunk and screwing all the handsome guys in her classes. Having dropped out after a couple of years, she lived in a flat in Manchester with a couple of other girls. Working in an office, Kath lived for the weekends, partying and changing her boyfriends every few days or months, depending on how she felt. She wasn’t a slag, or so she claimed - just damn horny all the time. In her mid-twenties, she even slept with a bisexual girl ten years older than her. They met quiet often and fucked away. On a few other occasions, after this relationship died away, Kath slept with girls. Primarily, it was if she was unable to find a man for that night, but it wasn’t a complete substitute for men.
It was now May 2000. Kath had been offered a job in near London, and she took it. As well as giving her a pay-rise, the move would bring her closer to her sister, Claire, who she kept in touch with often but rarely had time to meet. Claire was happy at the idea of some companionship, and immediately invited Kath to stay with her in their three-bed roomed house.
Mike trudged home as the sun was beginning to turn red and approach the horizon. He’d been straight round to his mate’s house after school, playing computer games and chatting about football, until Mike’s growling stomach steered him in the direction of home. He was a bright k**, reasonably popular, but was as sexually frustrated as any normal f******n year old. Girls his age were interested in older boys, and Mike was left idly watching the breasts of his Geography teacher or the firm legs of the prettiest girl in class, knowing he’d only get his hands on them in his dreams. Still, he thought as he entered the house, at least he could jerk off merrily when he got to his bedroom.
“Hi Mikey,” Kath smiled as she sat in the armchair, a soap opera on TV.
“Oh, hi Auntie Kath,” Mike said, somewhat internally embarrassed at suddenly encountering his aunt whilst idly contemplating a bit of self-abuse.
“I’ll put dinner on,” Kath said, getting up, “It’ll be about half an hour.”
“Sure Kath.”
Mike idly watched as his aunt went to turn the TV off. He found himself admiring her body more and more these days, even though he figured it was a little bit strange, what with her being his aunt. Kath was thirty-three years old, with short blonde hair, big blue eyes and a pleasant smile. She was 5’2” and slim, and though her body was not one that would necessarily turn heads as she walked down the street, it was pretty much flawless in the eyes of Mike. Kath’s breasts were small, but nicely shaped and the nipples frequently poking out at the thin, tight T-shirts she often wore. Her arse was something Mike stared at every opportunity. It was firm looking, round and shapely, and often - as now - was clad in tight, pastel coloured trousers.
Mike’s eyes shifted with experienced speed from Kath’s arse as she turned round. Kath actually noticed, as always, and smiled internally.
“I’ll go and get changed.” Mike said.
“Okay.” Kath responded, and her nephew made his way upstairs. She enjoyed it when Mike admired her body. Not all that many guys her own age were too bothered about her if she was in a bar, and the last time she slept with anyone, a good few months ago, he’d pretty much thought of her as just a reasonable looking woman…and that was it. It felt so good for a boy to be admiring her body with such desire. She went into the kitchen and put on dinner. Upstairs, on his way to his bedroom, Mikey ran into his mum.
“Oh hi honey,” She smiled, “Nice day at school?”
“The usual,” He shrugged, “How was work?”
“Okay,” Claire said, having just got back ten minutes ago, “Nothing exciting. I’ll help your Aunt with the dinner.”
Mikey briefly glanced at his mum in a vaguely lustful way he was doing more and more. Claire was thirty-six, a little taller than her sister Kath, with shoulder length dark hair. She had the same sort of face as Kath - nice blue eyes, a cute little nose and pleasing smile - but a different body. Whilst basically slim, she had an extra few pounds that had settled around her c***dbearing hips, giving her arse a nice plumpness to it, whilst still keeping it’s rounded shape. Her tits were certainly different from Auntie Kath’s - large, heavy and round, stretching the material of the blouse that she wore. The blouse was white and the bra beneath black, and Mikey’s eye’s lingered there, able to dimly pick out the swirly lace patterns of the brasserie.
Claire walked on past, heading downstairs, and her son looked round at her arse. Claire wore a tight pair of gray trousers, and her every curve of her arse was well visible. Because her legs and waist were slim relative to her fairly plump buttocks, the trousers that fit on everywhere else on her lower body were stretched around her buttocks, and Mikey felt his cock beginning to harden as he glimpsed her knicker line.
When Claire had turned and headed down the stairs, Mikey went into his room and closed the door.
He changed his clothes whilst thinking of what had motivated him to gaze at his mum like that. He figured it was due to Kath - like any f******n year old boy he was willing to admire the body of almost any female. It didn’t seem too freaky to admire his aunt - it wasn’t like she was really a relative. Was she?
His mother was different. He knew it was a bit odd to look at her that way, but he was quickly getting used to looking at his Aunt sexually that he instinctively looked at his mother in a lustful manner too. And he had to admit - she had fucking gorgeous arse. Not as good as Kath’s pert little posterior, but it was still nice. And of course his mum won hands down in the breast competition.
He noticed he had a huge hard on and, after a couple of nano-seconds of thought, he decided to lie down and jerk himself off.
It was the following evening, and whilst Kath was up in her room going through a few papers from work, Mike and Claire were in the living room, Mike reading a Stephen King novel and his mum watching a drama programme based on a Jane Austin novel. The red curtains were open to the back garden, the trees and bushes dark blue silhouettes against the red and orange sunset. Claire had always liked the privacy afforded by the trees round the back garden, behind which were nothing but fields..
Mike usually spent his evenings in sitting around his room playing computer games or watching videos, but tonight he wanted to finish off his book and decided to do so in the cozy living room, in the presence of his mother.
Claire was wearing a long navy-blue dress and a cream coloured blouse, her hair still damp from an earlier shower. She tried to concentrate on the TV but the drama was beginning to plod a little, and she regretted having invested an hour in watching the first half. Occasionally, she glanced at her son, who sat along the sofa from her, intently reading the final chapter of his book. Mike was at the perfect age, Claire pondered, between c***dhood and adulthood. His shoulders were broadening and his dark brown eyes betrayed a keener intelligence that the Star-Wars-toy collecting k** he’d been a few years ago. Yet he was still so youthful, his smooth pale face both innocent and handsome at the same time. Smiling inwardly, Claire looked back to the TV.
Mike finished the last page in his book and closed it, resting the paperback on the armrest.
“Finished that?” his mum enquired.
“Yup,” Mike responded, feeling proud at having trekked through the 600-page novel.
“Was it any good?”
“Yeah, it was okay. I doubt if you’d really like mum. Too much blood and gore.”
Claire smiled, “Probably more exciting than this programme.”
“Yeah, ” Mike agreed, who began to idly watch the TV, deciding that it’d be nice to stay here with his mum than disappear upstairs.
In the programme, some young maiden with deep cleavage on show in her low cut, 18th century dress, was pulling out her hair pin and letting her black hair cascade down her back, whilst being sweet talked by some square jawed, dashing hero. Mike began to feel a little anxious as the black-haired woman began to undress, the man doing like wise as they began to kiss passionately. The woman soon slipped out of her bra, revealing her impressive, perfect breasts, which the handsome hero fondled whilst ramming his tongue down the woman’s throat.
Claire glanced at her son, who watched the TV whilst blushing a little, undergoing that nightmare for all teenagers - a sex scene on the telly whilst in the company of your mother.
“Too much sex on TV these days,” Claire said, and Mike looked at her, a little surprised.
“Mmm?”
“Too much sex,” Claire smiled, “Such a disgrace.”
She let out a little laugh, and Mike smiled back, Claire having succeeded in ending her son’s embarrassment. The couple of TV were going at it quiet passionately now, and Mike watched, the ice having been broken by his mum, thus allowing him to be more able to concentrate on the sex scene. It was fairly explicit for a the BBC, even if it was after nine o’clock, and his cock was rapidly hardening.
Claire was also watching the programme, but frequently glanced at her son, finding herself fascinated at the boy’s keen interest in the sex scene. A few glances at the boy’s crotch showed that he was clearly more than just interested. Mike was resting a hand over his lap in an attempt to disguise it, but Claire wasn’t fooled, and her eye’s lingered on the clear shape of a fair old iron bar in the boy’s crotch.
With the sound of kissing and heavy breathing coming from the TV, Mike began to look at his mum through the corner of his eye. She was looking at the TV and seemed lost in thought, and Mike snatched a glimpse of his mother’s large breasts, rising and falling a little with her breathing. The nipples were standing out blatantly beneath the thin cotton blouse, and Mike felt his cock harden even more. It felt weird to have an erection whilst sitting close to his mother, but it was overridden by the excitement. Mother or not, Claire was a woman, and an attractive one at that, with a pair of big breasts. What teenage boy would bother letting a little thing like her being his mum getting in the way?
Mike tried to shake himself out of it, and went back to the TV, where the sex scene had now ended. However, his erection still pounded in his jeans, and he realized that, going by some description of sex he’d actually read in the novel he’d just finished, women’s nipples go hard when they’re aroused. He’d felt embarrassed at the sex on the TV, and a little anxious that, sitting next to his mum, he’d ended up in a state of sexual excitement. But he realized his mum had been as well, probably longing for sex as she watched a simulated act of it in the TV programme.
The whole little scenario had been a little surreal, Mike pondered, then decided to try and think about something else to get his dick to soften, otherwise he’d be unable to walk for fear of poking someone’s eye out with it, so horny was he. “I’ll make us some supper honey,” Claire abruptly said, “You hungry?”
“Sure,” Mike smiled.
“Okay sweetheart,” Claire said as she stood up, “won’t be long.”
She left the living room, and Mike sat and wondered why his mum, usually affectionate anyway, had suddenly been more so. A moment later, Kath came down the stairs and wandered into the living room. She wore a black T-shirt and a wonderfully tight pair of trousers, light beige in color so that, being of a similar shade to her skin, they almost made her look as if she had nothing on from the waist down.. She was carrying a small folder with ‘Sales’ written on the top.
“Hi Mikey,” Kath said, “Wotcha doin’?”
“Wondering if there’s anything better on the other channel,” her nephew answered, “Just this stupid drama thing on.” “Boring,” Kath heckled at the TV like a petulant schoolgirl, and then giggled, “I hate those sort of programmes. Oh, where’s my briefcase? Is it in here?”
“Yeah, over there,” Mike said, pointing at the black case sitting in the far corner of the room on a small cabinet.
“Oh yeah.”
Kath walked to the case and bent down to open it, her arse pointing directly at Mike, who stared at that lovely butt with as much concentration as a spy trying to memorize a ledger of information in ten seconds flat. Kath’s buttocks were superbly sculpted, firm and round, and the tightness of her trousers meant that bending over showed off perfectly her panty line. Mike’s cock hardened again almost instantly, and he was licking his lips as he watched his Aunt’s arse, whilst she put her file in the case, then abruptly stood up and turned round. Mike quickly looked back at the TV, not noticing Kath’s knowing smile as she headed towards the door. He believed, incorrectly, that his arse-viewing had not being noticed.
“Where’s your mum sweety?” Kath chirped, “In the kitchen?”
“Yeah. Making supper.”
“I’ll go help her.”
“Mikey certainly has roaming eyes,” Kath smiled as she walked into the kitchen, her sister programming the microwave.
“Hmmm?” Claire enquired, hitting a button that caused the microwave to start humming.
“Well, he’s always looking at me. In a, you know, way that f******n year olds are inclined to look at women.”
Claire smiled.
“I have noticed,” she said, “I do fear he is doing the same to me.”
“Yeah?” Kath gasped.
She had in fact noticed Mike looking at her Claire in a similar way, but hadn’t really given it much thought at first. For some reason it kind of excited her - this young boy so randy he’d eye up not just his aunt but his mum as well.
Claire stood next to Kath and they spoke in a friendly but clandestine way.
“He did it to me yesterday evening as well, and a moment ago,” Claire said, “He doesn’t think I notice but he’s not had too much practice at admiring the female body. Eye’s flicking all over my breasts.”
“Come on s*s, a boy can’t looked in your vague direction without his line of sight hitting your breasts.”
They both sniggered.
“He sure loves looking at your arse,” Claire commented, “He stares at it whenever you bend over. Methinks you bend over in front of him deliberately sometimes.”
“Hey you can’t talk s*s,” Kath responded, jokingly, “I’ve seen you wear that low cut blouse and bend over in front of him.”
“Boy, he can’t get his eyes off my cleavage. Do you not think it’s a bit odd? A boy looking at his mom’s tits?”
“Only as weird as a woman showing her son her cleavage deliberately.” Kath smirked.
“Okay, okay. But seriously. Is it not a bit pervy? Us showing off our…lovely female assets to our nephew and son. Ahem…u*********sly, of course”
“I guess,” Kath shrugged, “Well, I don’t think it’s weird. I feel good. It’s great for such a handsome young man to admire us.”
Before Claire could respond, Mikey came in. The two women stepped apart.
“Is it ready yet?” Mike asked.
“Almost,” Claire smiled, “ Another ten minutes.”
“Okay. I’m off to my room.”
And off he went, Claire and Kath’s heads full of thoughts and ideas.
Ten o’clock at night, and Mikey was sitting at his computer in his bedroom, playing Doom.
There was a quiet knock at the door, and Claire opened it.
“Don’t be up too late son,” she said.
“Sure mum. No worries.”
“Goodnight.”
“Night mum.”
Claire closed the door and went into her room. It was the largest bedroom, with fine oak furniture and a massive bed. The covers were dark red, which matched the crimson carpet. The wallpaper was cream with red-roses, and the main-lights and lamps either side of the bed, combined with the large South facing window ensured it was always well lit. Kath was in there, wearing just a long white T-shirt that reached her knees.
“Hi s*s. What’s up?” Claire said. She was wearing a red, satin dressing gown that shone in the lamplight.
“Just wanted to continue our conversation earlier. About Mikey.”
Claire closed the door.
“I know you s*s.” She smiled at Kath, “You sound as if you’re planning something.”
“Well, why not. We both agree he admires our bodies. He likes us. He doesn’t have any shame about looking at his dear auntie and mum in that way.”
“So what are you suggesting? That we seduce him?”
“Sure,” Kath shrugged casually, standing up.
Claire instinctively thought that the idea was outrageous and ridiculous, but significantly the feeling she didn’t have was that of disgust.
“Hmmm,” she contemplated, “Well…I don’t feel as uncomfortable about it as I thought I would.”
“So it’s been in the back of your mind then?”
“A little. Aw heck, a lot. I mean, he is nice looking isn’t he?”
“Gorgeous.” Kath agreed.
“And an athletic body.”
“And I bet has a good firm cock.”
“Jeez Kath!” Claire gasped, then laughed, “Well, maybe your right.”
“The boy’s f******n. He’ll be able to hump all day. Come on, we both know he doesn’t just look at us in a casual way; I’m sure he wants to fuck us. I want to fuck him. You do. Let’s do it.”
“You want to do this?”
“Utterly. It’ll be like when we were teenagers…you know…all that time ago? Except there’ll be three of us.”
Kath reached out and casually parted the top part of Claire’s dressing gown, exposing her big, luscious breasts.
“Which boy can resist these?” she asked, “Hell, I can’t.”
She bent her head and took one of her sister’s big, dark nipples into her mouth and sucked gently.
“Oh Kath,” Claire gasped, “Mmmm….that feels good.”
Kath sucked for a moment on the nipple, then sucked on the other. She then raised her head and placed her hands on her sister’s huge breasts. She fondled them gently whilst leaning forward, kissing Claire on the lips. Claire reacted slowly, but soon got into it, kissing her sister on the mouth with passion and lust. There tongues were soon involved, slipping into each other’s mouths. Kath fondled Claire’s tits harder, her fingers pulling on the hard nipples.
Eventually, there lips parted.
Claire instinctively slipped off her gown, standing stark naked. They hadn’t seen each other nude as adults, and Kath admired her sister’s voluptuous body.
“Lay down,” she whispered, and Claire did so, lying on her back on the bed.
Kath slipped off her T-shirt, and Claire watched her sister’s small, firm and lithe body as she clambered onto the bed. Her tits were small and pert, he arse shapely and firm.
Kneeling between Claire’s legs, Kath bent down and began licked her sister’s cunt. She darted her tongue in and out of the wet slit, then nuzzled her face into the bush of black pubic hair whilst slipping two fingers in and out of Claire’s cunt. Claire sighed, her eye’s closed, her hands rubbing her own tits. Kath kept on licking, at first delicately, then passionately, driving her face into her sister’s pussy, lapping at the juices.
“Oh yes,” Claire whispered, aware that she may alert her son, “Oh, oh yes, lick me. Lick my cunt.”
Kath raised her head, juice slathered across her chin. She slipped three fingers up Claire’s sopping pussy, and with the other hand rubbed at her clit. Claire gasped and started raising her arse of the bed, humping her sister’s hands.
“Fuck me,” she moaned, quietly.
“Imagine this as Mike,” Kath whispered, “Imagine your son’s cock fucking into your cunt. You slut, you want it.”
“I want it,” Claire gasped, “I want his cock. Ugh ugh, fuck me, ugh. Oh fuck, Mikey. Uh uh uuuuh!”
Her body jerked as she felt a slow but strong orgasm ripple through her body, and she was left panting for breath whilst Kath went down to lap at the juices her sister’s cunt and poured out.
Kath then lay on her back, and without having to be asked, Claire got between her sister’s legs and sucked hard on her cunt. She tongued Kath’s wet slit hard. Whilst Kath had a bit more experience with women, Claire hadn’t fucked another woman apart from Kath, so her efforts were a bit amateurish. She more than made up for it in terms of passion, and soon Kath was sighing, her face flushed, as she was hit by a gentle, long orgasm.
When they finished, they lay next to each other for a few moments. Kath was suddenly worried that Claire’s dedication to the plan was only due to passion, which was now ebbing away in their pre-coital panting.
“You still want to do it?” she asked her sister, “You still want to get Mikey in here with us?”
“Oh definitely!” Claire gasped, “Oh god, imagine how good it will be. Me, you and him, humping away. Oh God, I want to get him in here now and get him to fuck us silly.”
“Me too. God, I bet he’s jerking off now thinking about screwing women, probably us specifically. I reckon he’d be overjoyed if we strolled in nude and begged him to fuck us.”
“He may be asleep though,” Claire pointed out.
“Well, we’d best wait. Do it when he’s back from school, so we can teach him all we know in our own time.”
“When will we do it?” Claire asked impatiently.
“Tomorrow. When he gets back from school. He won’t be able to resist us, I’m sure. We’ll fuck him silly. Tomorrow?”
“Agreed.”
They lay next to each other for a moment longer, then Kath kissed Claire and slipped off the bed.
“Goodnight,” she whispered to her sister, and turned the door handle.
Mikey had heard his mother and auntie talking softly in the room down the hall. He hadn’t heard anything of what they were saying or doing, but he was naturally curious.
There was a lock on his door, with a keyhole, and when he heard movement down the hallway, he felt an impulse to look through the keyhole.
The door at the end of the hallway opened and there was Kath - nude. She carried a T-shirt she usually slept in, but was otherwise stark naked. She looked shifty as she walked up the hall in the direction of Mikey’s room.
His admiration of Kath’s pert little titties and her sparsely haired cunt meant that Mikey was suddenly shocked when he thought his aunt was coming to his door. Instead, she stopped and turned to the door to her own room. After opening it, Kath looked at Mikey’s door. She didn’t know her randy nephew was looking through the keyhole, she just looked at the door in a purposeful kind of way. Then she entered her room and closed her door.
Mikey stripped and started to jerk off. He was so randy at seeing his aunt’s naked body that it wasn’t until he’d shot his load that he actually bothered to wonder why Kath had been emerging naked from his mom’s room. Maybe…no. No, he had no real idea. Either way, if it were anything interesting he’d soon find out. He flicked off the light and went to sleep, having to jack off once more before doing so.
Mike was just leaving school at four o’clock. He was feeling horny, his cock stiff in his trousers as he thought back to last night when he saw his aunt in the nude. He couldn’t wait to get home and jack off.
Meanwhile, Kath and Claire had both left their workplaces early and were at home, getting ready in their respective rooms. Kath decided to forego any knickers, and instead just put on a pair of white denim cut-offs that ran up her arse crack with tightness. Continuing the younger look, she put on a pair of white ankle length socks, which emphasized, along with the shorts, the bareness of her legs. Being short, Kath couldn’t necessarily be described as ‘leggy’, but certainly her legs were nice; firm thighs, shapely calves and smooth skin. She put a tight yellow T-shirt, the lack of bra causing her nipples - which had been stiff all day - to poke out.
Happy with her appearance, she strolled into Claire’s room.
Her elder sister was wearing a pair of tight, gray trousers and a red top. The top was very low cut, the neck lines running straight down almost to her nipples, before turning at right angles to meet in the middle of her ample chest. The result was a display of a good five inches of her deep cleavage, and a fair amount of flesh from her breasts.
“Wow!” Kath smiled, “Hubba hubba!”
“Don’t think I’m overdoing it do you?” Claire asked, uncertainly, looking down at her near-exposed tits.
“It looks very unsubtle,” Kath nodded.
“Yeah. Maybe I’ll wear something different.”
“No, don’t Claire. Keep it on.”
“But I don’t want to look as if I’m overdoing it.”
“But we are. This is OTT, seducing your son and my nephew. Remember, no matter how much he may seem to lust after us, he’s not going to seduce us. We’ve only got the courage to do so as we’ve got each other, we outnumber the poor, randy lad. We’re not waiting until he can’t resist us and pounce on us, cock in hand, we’re going to ask him to fuck us. It doesn’t matter if you look blatantly sexy. It’ll just show us how serious we are.”
“You’re right,” Claire agreed, “This’ll do. You don’t think…that this is wrong in some way?”
“Nope,” Kath replied without hesitation, “It’s going to be fun. Besides, we’re not forcing him to do anything, we’re not deceiving him. If he doesn’t want to join in, or he does it once then regrets it, so what? He’ll be okay. If he turns us down tonight he’ll probably change his mind next time he fancies jacking off. It’ll be okay. Now, dear s*s, what do you think our chances are?”
“Well, Kath you look…fucking stunning.”
“Does my arse look good?” Kath asked, doing a twirl.
“Sure does. No boy good resist it. And what about my tits? Do you think a f******n year old boy, son or no son, would feel a little horny looking at them?”
“Jeez, I’m just worried he’ll come in his pants when he sees your cleavage and leaves nothing for us. Those are luscious tits. He’ll go potty.”
Their confidence bolstered, they sat on the bed next to each other, idly making last minute adjustments to their appearances. The door opened downstairs, and closed. The sound of Mikey trudging in.
“Here he is…” Kath whispered.
“Excellent,” Claire smiled. She’d felt a little anxious, but now, with the operation at hand, she felt confident.
They had planned what to do before hand, and Kath went to the door when she heard footsteps up the stairs. Mikey appeared at the top of the steps and looked up to see his aunt standing in the doorway of his mother’s room.
“Hi Kath,” he smiled, eyes unable to resist flicking down to his auntie’s legs and the nipples that stood prominent under the tight cotton T-shirt.
“Hiya Mikey,” his aunt smiled, “Could you come in here a mo?”
“Sure.”
Kath turned and entered the room, Mike’s cock beginning to harden at the glimpse of his aunt’s arse in those tight shorts. When he entered the room, he saw his mother casually sitting on the bed, and unsurprisingly his eyes lingered at her massive cleavage.
“Hi mum,” he said. He idly wondered what was going on, then suddenly realized it must have had something to do with last night, when he saw Kath exit mom’s room naked.
“Mikey, honey.” Claire said, “could you sit here a minute?”
She patted the edge of the bed next to her, and Mike obeyed. Kath sat next to him, so Mike was in between both women.
“What’s up mum?” he asked. He didn’t detect anything sinister, just that something mildly interesting and curious was going on. He just wanted it to finish so he could go and pull his cock all evening whilst summoning up the memory of his mom’s cleavage.
Claire turned to her son, and his eyes flicked down to her tits once more.
“You see son,” she began, “that’s what this is about. You looking at me and Kath in…well, a rather lustful manner.”
Mike suddenly felt embarrassed, even more so when he found himself unintentionally - sort of - looking back down to his mom’s breasts. Then he realized there was no annoyance in his mom’s voice, and the next logical leap he made was that his mum, oh-so upset at her son looking at her tits, was wearing this low cut top she never wore before.
“Sorry mum,” he shrugged.
“It’s okay,” Claire said, and stroked Mike’s hair softly, “I’m quiet complimented. So is Kath.”
“Absolutely,” Kath confirmed.
“In fact,” Claire continued, “I think that if you like our bodies a lot, you should get a better look at them. See if they’re up to the standards of your…fantasies.”
Claire casually gripped the hem of her top and lifted it up and off, slinging it to the floor. He big breasts stood exposed, massive melons of soft flesh topped by stiff red nipples. Mike’s eyes bulged.
“I…” he began, then couldn’t think of anything to say.
“It’s okay,” Claire said softly, “you don’t have to say anything. Just feel them.”
Slowly, Mike raised his hands and placed them over Claire’s tits. He felt the softness under his touch, hardly able to believe he was actually touching real tits. He fondled them, stroked the skin and pulled gently on the nipples.
“Suck on them,” Claire asked, and lay back, propped up on her elbows.
Mike adopted a similar position, one elbow on the bed as his head hovered over Claire’s tits. He licked his lips, then started to suck on the left nipple. It felt gorgeous, and he began flicking his tongue over the nipple to get it even harder, then sucked on it once more. Claire sighed and moaned in pleasure. She loved the way Mikey was clearly having the time of his life, yet what they were doing was nothing compared to what they could do. What they would do.
Kath reached over to Mike’s groin and gripped the hard cock that lay beneath the material of her nephew’s trousers. Mike’s sucking stopped briefly, then resumed once he felt himself comfortable with the alien feeling of a woman unzipping his flies and reaching in for his cock.
Kath gasped as she pulled Mike’s cock from his flies. It seemed big in her hand, and after a few strokes, it stood fully erect. It was at least eight inches, and under her delicate, skillful masturbation, throbbed itself to a hardness equal to granite.
Kath planted her mouth over the bulbous end of her nephew’s dick and sucked gently on it. Mike was moaning now, getting the first blowjob of his life and thoroughly enjoying it. He continued to fondle his mom’s tits, occasionally slurping on the nipples, all the while his cock sticking in Kath’s wet mouth.
“Sit up son,” his mother asked sweetly, and Mike did so.
Claire slipped to the floor, as did Kath, and they both helped Mike get out of his trousers and boxer shorts. He tugged off his shirt and thus sat naked in front of his mother and aunt.
Both women fussed over the big, erect cock in front of them, taking turns in sucking on the end, licking the shaft and stroking the balls.
“What a lovely cock my son has,” Claire whispered, “So big and hard.”
She started sucking on it, lowering her head and deep throating the erect prick.
“Fuck,” Mike muttered, in ecstasy, “that feels good. It’s good mum! Suck it. Suck my cock.”
Ecstatic that the boy was clearly enthusiastic about this, Claire sucked harder on her son.
Meanwhile, Kath stood up and slipped her top off. Mike stared at her lovely body, at her pert little tits. Kath then removed her shorts, and sat back on the bed, next to her nephew. She planted her lips on his, and Mike enjoyed a lovely, passionate snog with his lovely aunt whilst his mother continued to suck his cock, making smacking and drooling noises. Eventually, both women disengaged from the boy.
Claire stood and slipped off her trousers and knickers, so that all three were now naked. The two women climbed onto the bed and lay parallel to each other. Mike was horny enough looking at the two naked women, but his cock felt like exploding when they began snogging. Kath was moaning and driving her tongue down Claire’s throat, all the while fondling her tits. Soon her hand crept down, stroking her sister’s belly in circles, before getting to her hairy pussy. She fingered Claire, thrusting two fingers in and out of Claire’s cunt whilst kissing her hard. Then Kath took her mouth from her sister’s and smiled at Mike.
“Come on,” she urged him, “Join in. You don’t have to, but we want you to.”
“What’ll I…do?” Mike asked. He was still a little confused. His mum and aunt had deliberately got it on together to help turn the boy on, but he wondered if they’d just been teasing him somehow. He wasn’t sure what he could get away with, out of all the desires he had, the build up of all those masturbatory fantasies. Kath understood this and sat up, reach over and gripped Mike’s cock. She stroked his expertly.
“Whatever you want,” she whispered, “We want you to fuck us as much as you, I’m sure, want to fuck us. Time to lose your cherry Mikey.”
She sat back and Mike looked down at his mum, who spread her legs further.
“Fuck your mother,” she said we a mischievous grin, “Plant that stiff cock in me.”
Mike climbed on top of Claire, adopting the missionary position he’d seen in a few soft porn flicks on late night cable. His mum had to reach down to help guide Mike’s cock into her pussy. It sank in slowly, and she gasped.
“Ooooh, Mikey! Oh, yes, your big cock feels gooood!”
Mike soon lay firmly on top of his mum, his dick wedged in her slick, hot cunt.
“Fuck it feels good!” he gasped, enjoying the liberal feeling of swearing like that in front of his mum. He grew confident as he began fucking her, thrusting his cock in and out of Claire’s cunt.
“Fuck me,” his mum gasped, “Oh fuck me son. Oh yes, I need this! I need your cock! I’ve wanted it for so long.”
“Uh uh uh!” Mike grunted, his chin buried in his mom’s shoulder, “Uh yeah, oh oh, your cunt is so good. Oh yeah, I love fucking you!”
“Say it again love,” Claire sighed.
“I love fucking you. I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long, and I want to fuck you again and again. Uh, uh yeah!”
“Oh son, fuck me! Faster! That’s it, faster! Yeah yeah!!”
Mike was pounding harder now, his bum rising and falling rapidly between his mom’s spread legs.
“Oh god it’s good!” he cried out, “Oh yes!” He looked and saw Aunt Kath kneeling nearby, watching intently, fingering her pussy. “Oh, I’m going to fuck you next!” he promised her, “Oh Kath, I’m gonna fuck you just as hard.”
Kath smiled, feeling so overjoyed at how Mikey was as keen to get into this sordid little scenario as she and Claire were. “Uh mum, oh mum, I’m almost cumming!”
“Pull out son!” Claire said, “Pull out and give it to Kath.”
It took a lot of willpower, but Mike was able to stop his thrusting and get off his mum, his cock slipping out of her slick pussy.
Kath lay down, spreading her legs. Whilst Claire’s pussy was topped with thick, black hair, Kath’s pink slit was adorned with only a small amount of light blonde hair. It was just as tempting, and Mike, operating on instincts, bent down and sucked on that lovely cunt.
“Oh yeah!” Kath cried, “Oh Claire, oh fuck what a boy you have. Uh uh, yeah, lick my cunt! Mmmmm!”
It was now Claire’s turn to kneel and frig her pussy as she watched her son lick out her sister’s cunt. Finally unable to resist any longer, Mike knelt up, his cock throbbing in the air, veins standing out along the shaft. He lay on top of Kath and slid his prick up her cunt.
“Uuhhhhnnn!” Kath groaned as the thick member buried itself in her pussy to the hilt, “Oh fuck yeah, it feels big! Uh uh, uhhhhhn!”
Feeling wholly confident and not at all disorientated as he had been, Mike began slamming into his auntie’s pussy hard.
“Fuck your cunt is good!” he whispered in Kath’s ear, “Oh fuck I want to fuck you all night. And mum. I want to fuck you both for ever.”
“Keep fucking me!” Kath ordered, “Harder, yeah! Faster, faster, uh uh uh uh uuuhhh!!!”
Mike rodgered her good and hard until he once again felt his sperm rising. He pulled out of Kath, leaving her writhing on the bed, fingering her pussy, eager for more. But it was Claire’s turn once again.
“Lay back.” Claire said, and Mike did so, laying on his back whilst his mum mounted him, lowering her hot cunt onto her son’s powerful tool.
“MMmmmmm!” she sighed as began riding slowly, “God yeah, you cock is good! Mmm! Uh uh uhh!”
“God mum your good!” Mike said, “And I love your tits. Oh these tits!”
He reached up and fondled his mother’s massive breasts, whilst thrusting his cock up to meet his mom’s cunt, as she began to ride him faster.
Kath knelt to the side of them, clamping her mouth to Claire’s, the sister’s snogging whilst Claire was soundly fucked from underneath by her son.
“Oh fuck I’m cumming!” Mike gasped. Claire rode him faster, still kissing Kath.
Mike slammed up to meet his mum hard and fast, and felt his cock practically erupt.
“Oh fuuuuuck!” he cried, “Uh uh, yeah, mum! Ohhhh!”
His cock erupted like a mini-volcano, spewing forth a massive eruption of sperm into his mother’s cunt.
Claire kept on riding until Mike was spent, his hands dropping to his side. His mum slowed down, then disengaged from Kath, who bent down and kissed her nephew in a seemingly innocent way on the cheek.
“Was that good?” Kath asked Mike quietly.
“Fantastic. Oh God, this is great.”
Claire dismounted her son, Mike’s cock slapping to his stomach. It was still semi-hard, and Claire began to softly frig it bank to hardness.
“What exactly are we doing though,” Mike asked, “I mean, isn’t this i*****l or something? i****t?”
“Sure,” Claire shrugged, “But only if we get caught. I don’t see why we shouldn’t do it.”
“Me neither.” Mike quickly said, not wanting this to be the last session. “It’s fun. Just a little…odd.”
“Yeah, but as long as it’s fun.” Kath said, “Me and you mum noticed you looking at us, at our tits and asses. We think your handsome, we wanted to fuck you. You presumably wanted to fuck us. So, if we all have a hard humping session, we’re all happy. No-one is forcing you to do anything.”
“You don’t have to,” Mike said, “God that was brilliant. I can’t believe I lost my virginity. I never imagined sex was so good.”
“You think we’re finished?” Claire smiled, still jerking her son’s dick, “We’re going to fuck all evening. So long as you’re happy to do so, you’re going to fuck us tomorrow. And the next evening. We might as well spend all weekend in bed.” “Looks like the randy little sod is ready for some more.” Kath smiled, and indeed, Mike’s cock was stiff and proud in his mother’s fist.
Kath eagerly mounted Mike, and rode him as passionately as Claire had done earlier, all the while Claire leaning over Mike so he could suck hard on her tits.
Then Mike was back on top, shafting his mum in the missionary position, then Kath. He sucked at both women’s pussies for a while, and they sucked on his dick.
Eventually, Mike was fucking his mother doggie style whilst kissing his Aunt Kath when his second orgasm arose. His hands gripping Claire’s lovely big buttocks, he slammed into her pussy whilst flooding it with semen, groaning in pleasure into Kath’s mouth.
Feeling drained, Mike slumped back, both women laying either side of him. They lay getting their breath back for a while before Claire got up and put on a dressing gown. She went downstairs and came up with a snack, which they ate on Claire’s bed whilst the TV in the corner was turned on.
They rested and watched telly for a while, until Mike began to stroke his cock until it was erect once more. The fucking commenced again, Mike shafting both women alternately. It occurred to him that his mother’s cunt had claimed both of his loads so far, so this time he shot his spunk into Kath’s pussy, whilst sucking on his mother’s big titties.
They showered in turn and went about their normal business. Mike did his homework, Claire tidied up the house and Kath sorted through a few bits for work.
At nine, they retired to Claire’s bed, where they humped away.
They were hot and sweaty by the time Mike felt his balls ready to erupt. He was humping Kath doggy style when he felt it.
“I’m cumming,” He announced, “Uh, yeah! Fuck!”
“Pull out,” Kath gasped, “I want you to give me a facial.”
Mike slid his cock from his Aunt’s gripping cunt, and watched as she eagerly turned and sat in front of him. Kneeling, Mike frantically jacked himself off. Kath closed her eyes and opened her mouth.
“Drown her in spunk,” Claire smiled, watching intently, “Flood her sluttish face.”
“Uh uh uh!” Mike gasped, “Oh yeah, it’s cumming! UUUH!!”
He a powerful jet of sperm splashed over his auntie’s left cheek, followed by another spray into her mouth. Kath eagerly swallowed, all the while fresh streams of cum splashing into her face, over her hair, stray drops hitting her shoulders. When Mike’s sperm flow died down, Kath sucked on the boy’s bell end, sucking out the remaining cum whilst sperm hung from her chin and ran down from her forehead, past her nose. More strings of cum were slashed across her hair.
“Oh fuck that’s lovely,” Kath moaned, and slumped back, the sperm on her face glistening in the lamplight.
Claire lay next to her and began licked the semen off, sometimes swallowing, sometimes scooping the cum up on her tongue and French kissing her sister.
Mike was soon hard again, watching the wonderfully sluttish display. He spent a further hour fucking both women, their cries of ecstasy ringing throughout the room, along with sound of flesh slapping against flesh, and the sucking and slurping noises of the two women’s cunts being alternately fucked. Mike shot his load up his mother’s pussy, and they all clambered under the cover, rapidly falling into a deep, peaceful sleep.
When they woke up they had time for a quick shag before the randy trio clambered out of bed. They got ready as normal, ate breakfast at the table and chatted about their day ahead like a normal son, mother and aunt. And then, finally, they went their separate ways, all feeling so excited at the prospects of what they could get up to that evening.
Mike was sitting in Biology after lunch, his head propped up on the palm of his hand whilst the teacher, Mrs Kennedy, droned on about photosynthesis or something. Mike was not the only one who found the whole thing somewhat boring and meaningless.
Unsurprisingly, his thoughts were of his mother and aunt, and the joy they had last night. He felt no guilt about what he’d done, not in the slightest bit bothered about the i****tuous nature of the sex sessions. He began to look forward to that night, knowing that it would continue.
When Mrs Kennedy asked everyone to turn to a certain page in their textbooks, Mike found his book openening up at the chapter on reproductive systems, the favorite chapter of all the teenage boys before him.
The page contained a coloured drawing of a naked woman, with text-arrows pointing at her breasts and vagina. It was a picture Mike was familiar with, having used it as a substitute for the porn mags he wasn’t able to buy. He smiled as he turned to the correct page, thinking of how much he’d looked at that mere drawing of a naked woman, fantasizing about fucking her, how it would feel. Then he glanced up at Mrs Kennedy who, whilst not a tremendously attractive 40 year old, did have reasonable sized tits. No more fantasizing about illustrations of women, Mike thought, or imagining what his teacher’s tits looked like. He had two horny women at home, not only willing to fuck him but desperate to.
His cock began to harden, but always mindful of the need to study, he turned his thoughts to the lesson. Save himself for that night.
When he arrived home, Claire and Kath were not there, as usual - they’d only been there when he arrived home yesterday because they’d come back early.
Mike made himself a sandwich and sat himself down on the sofa, switching the TV on to some silly cartoons whilst he watched the clock crawl round to five o’clock, when the two women would arrive home - Kath picking up her sister in her car on the way back.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the sound of the front door openening sounded down the hallway, and Kath and Claire were chatting about work as they entered. The door shut, footsteps, and then the two women came into the living room, dressed in their smart work suits.
“Hiya honey,” Claire smiled, and leaned over to give Mike a simple peck on the cheek.
“Hi mum,” Mike said, as Claire took off her jacket and hung it on a coat stand in the corner.
“Good day at school?” Kath asked, similarly taking off her jacket.
“Yeah,” Mike muttered, “Nothing really exciting. Just more emphasis on revising for exams this summer.”
“Only a few weeks away yes?” Kath enquired.
“Yup. Three weeks. Nevermind, should be easy.”
“Mike always does well in exams.” Claire said, proud, “Always works hard.”
“Thanks mum. What was work like?”
“Crap. Well, it wasn’t too bad really, the time just dragged a lot.”
“Me too,” Kath added.
Mike nodded a little, idly wondering whether both women had casually decided to call it off, whether yesterday was just a dream.
“Anyway, much homework tonight?” Kath said, plonking herself down on the sofa.
“Hmmm..” Mike shrugged, non-committed, “A little. Doesn’t have to be done until Monday though.”
“Excellent,” Claire smiled, sitting on the other side of Mike, “That means you’re all ours tonight.”
She let out a girly giggle as she casually unzipped her son’s flies and reached in, pulling out Mike’s cock, which was rapidly growing, in his mother’s grasp.
Claire frigged the impressive cock to hardness, then leaned over, slipping it into her mouth. She sucked slowly, making smacking noises as she slobbered on her the hard phallus.
After licking her lips, Kath placed her hand on Mike’s opposite shoulder and kissed him passionately on the mouth, snogging him hard whilst he was fellated by Claire.
Slowly, Kath parted her lips from Mike’s and knelt down on the floor. She took over sucking her nephew’s cock whilst Claire undid her blouse, slipping it off followed by her bra. On her knees on the sofa, she pushed her big wobbling breasts into her son’s face, and Mike eagerly sucked on the nipples in turn, his hands gently stroking though his auntie Kath’s hair whilst her head bobbed up and down between his legs.
Briefly taking his mother’s tits out of his mouth, Mike uttered “I want to suck your cunt.”
“You’re more than welcome,” Claire smiled.
They all got up, stripping off their remaining clothes hurriedly, then Claire sat back down on the sofa with her legs spread, her dripping pussy exposed.
On his knees, Mike started to lap at his mother’s hot cunt, tonguing it passionately whilst Kath sat next to her sister and kissed her hard on the mouth. She fondled Claire’s heavy breasts whilst drinking up her elder sister’s sighs of pleasure as Mike’s tongue probed her cunt. Then Kath moved away and began sucking on Claire’s nipples, flicking her tongue over the hard stubs. Whilst he was sucking and licking away, Mike was tugging at his erect dick, and was soon unable to bare it any more. He knelt up and guided his cock into Claire’s pussy.
“Ooooh Mikey!” Claire sighed as she felt the lovely cock sink completely into her hot cunt, “Oh my lovely son, fuck me. Fuck your whore mother. Oh Kath, keep sucking. Suck my tits you slut. Uh uh!”
“God what a lovely cunt,” Mike sighed as he worked himself into a good, steady pace of thrusting, “Fuck it’s good. Ooooh yeah! Yeah, mum, uh!”
He fucked away, enjoying the sight of Kath sucking on his mom’s tits lustfully.
“Oh mum,” he cried, “Oh yeah…fuck, I want to fuck you all evening.”
“Don’t forget Kath,” his mum pointed out between gasps of pleasure, “Fuck her too.”
“Yeah, that slut. I’ll fuck her cunt raw.”
Her passion aroused even further, Kath sat up and kissed her lovely nephew on the mouth, rubbing his chest with her hands as she exchanged saliva with the randy 14 year old.
“Fuck your mother,” Kath sighed as she looked down and lightly pinched the boy’s nipples, “Fuck her till she screams. Fuck that slut until she can’t take it any more, then fuck me.”
“I’m going to do just that,” Mike smiled, dreamily, still pumping away, “Oh yeah, oh this cunt is luscious. Uh uh, yeah, oh…oh…shit….”
“Don’t come,” Claire panted, “Don’t come in me yet.”
“Okay.” Mike spluttered, and slipped his heavy prick from Claire’s sopping pussy.
“Your turn s*s,” Claire said, getting her breath back and sliding up the other side of the sofa. She gently fingered her cunt whilst Kath sat down on the sofa in front of Mike, who lapped at her cunt before easing his prick in.
“Mmmmm,” Kath crooned, “Ooooh yeah, God I needed this. I need this prick in me. It’s all I’ve thought about all day, yeah, uh uh! Fuck me!”
“Slut,” Mike panted, “You love it, you love my cock.”
“It’s my God,” Kath cried, and her body arched as she was quickly hit by an orgasm, “Oh yeah, oh fuck! Yeah, harder, ooooh!”
Spurred on by the pleasure his prick was giving his aunt, Mike started fucking harder, extending Kath’s orgasm so that she was soon crying out almost deliriously, her head tossing from side to side. Claire moved in, sucking on her sister’s rock hard nipples.
“Suck me,” Kath moaned, “ooooh, suck me. Suck and fuck me, both of you, oh oh oh oh!”
Mike continued to pant and gasp as he fucked his aunt hard, only slowing down after five minutes when his orgasm began to rumble on the horizon. He slowly slipped his cock out and Claire quickly went to it, slurping her’s and Kath’s juices from it.
Claire replaced her sister on the couch once more, and again Mike fucked her hard.
“Oh fuck I’m cumming!” he gasped. Kath was kneeling next to her sister, rubbing her tits, and she smiled at Mike at this announcement.
“Cum on her,” she said, “Spray her with cum. Make her sticky!”
“Too right, my mother needs a shower.
“Oh fuck, yeah,” Claire gasped, “Fuck me, do it, uh uh.”
At the last moment, Mike swiped his cock from Claire’s pussy and jacked off quickly, his cock exploding sperm at a terrific velocity. The first long jet reached all the way to his mother’s face, the cum streaking across from her chin to above her right eye. The next explosions reached her tits, smearing them in thick juice. Finally, whilst Mike still pumped his cock with his fist, the remaining gouts of hot sperm spewed onto Claire’s stomach, the cum glistening as her belly rose and fell with her frantic breathing.
Mike idly wiped his spunk coated bell-end around Claire’s cunt lips, whilst Kath slowly rubbed the sperm into Claire’s sweaty skin, smearing the cum over her till her whole torso glistened with juice.
Mike sat on the armchair and masturbated his prick until it was soon hard again, watching as his mum and aunt snogged on the sofa, Kath lapping at the sperm across her sister’s body.
“The horny little guy is ready for more.” Kath observed as she spotted Mike’s hard dick.
“Let’s go upstairs,” Mike smiled, standing up. They all trooped up the stairs to Claire’s room, clambering naked onto the king sized bed.
“Let us do the work for a while.” Kath urged, getting Mike to lie on his back. She mounted him, sighing as she impaled her pussy onto the boy’s cock. Cla