Pre Dinner Load

“Can you go again?” asked your aunt, her hands rubbing your shoulders. You were seated on the couch, laptop in your lap, collating research notes. There was movement underneath the computer at the woman’s words and the work stopped. That your mother was sitting next to you on the couch watching the news on TV didn’t phase your aunt.

“Last dose was four hours ago, Aunt Les,” you noted scientifically, folding the laptop shut. Your mother made to get up.

“I’m gonna take a shower then,” she said.

“You should watch,” suggested your aunt, throwing a leg over the the back of the couch as she clambered on, one hand on your mother’s shoulder. A shiver ran up your back at the thought. At the memory from earlier. Your aunt may have felt it as she ran her finger along your shoulders and neck. “You watched a few times already,” Leslie added. You swallowed and looked at her lowered eyelids and sultry smile. Your mother appeared horrified by the idea but she wasn’t going anywhere, instead staring dumbly as her sister slid down onto the couch between mother and son. “I know you were looking in the car,” said Leslie, relentless.

“I...I...w-well…I was...” stammered your mother, face already pink.

“You were curious,” finished your aunt. “Curious about what your lesbian sister looked liked with a dick in her mouth.”

“Leslie!” Patricia snapped. “That’s enough, okay?” She exhaled significantly to calm herself.

“C’mon Patty,” cooed your aunt. “Help me out here.” And the short shorts your aunt sported came off. You swallowed, mouth watering at the sight of her exposure. “Please? Eat me out while I get my dose.” Your erection was straining the thin material of your shorts now. Patty’s face was beet red but she didn’t leave the couch because it was difficult. Your aunt manoeuvred herself in such a way that her shins were now on Patty’s lap, having gotten onto her knees on the couch, the lesbian facing you, her bare ass in the air at your mom's face. Not standing on ceremony she whipped out your iron hard dick, gripping it tightly at the base and making you suck in a breath. She looked over her shoulder at her sister. “Or you can go take your shower…” she said, expressing her lamentation with an exaggerated sigh. Then she took your cock in her mouth and your head rolled back.

You glanced at your mother sitting there on the couch, staring the other way and looking uncomfortable, Leslie’s butt inches from her face. She definitely could get up and leave the room but something was stopping her. While technically speaking Leslie’s legs had Patty pinned down, it wouldn’t take much effort on your mother’s part to move her off. She was still on the couch because she didn’t really want to leave.

The sounds of Leslie wet lips smacking around your throbbing girth seemed to echo obscenely in the quiet room. You had to look down at your lap and admire how your aunt went to town on you. She loved sucking cock so much now, expressing her utter enjoyment with her moans as she electrified your skin. Suddenly she made a guttural noise, your cock filling her throat as if she had been shunted forward. She popped off your member with a gasp, her eyes closed, a dripping smile splitting her face.

“Oh god yess… haaa...yesss…” she panted, gripping your thighs and arching her back. Your eyes darted to your mother and you could only see the top of her hair. The rest of her face was hidden behind the curve of your aunt’s ass, her fingers gripping the top of the flesh. You heard the lapping tongue and the ****, muffled breaths of a woman eating pussy like it was her job. Right now it sort of was. “Mmmmnn… Patty...mmyess…” your aunt moaned, her face twisting in ecstasy. You got to view the weird and wonderful expressions up close and your unattended dick twitched. “MmmammpH!”

She was back on you, clamping her mouth onto your cock with gusto. You grunted at her velvety suction, the excitement making her breathing uneven and introducing an odd rhythm her her blowjob. There was a gasp as your mother came up for air and you made eye contact with the woman who could no longer restrain her desires. Her cheeks were bright pink, her entire lower face glistened and dripped with spit and pussy juice, then she was disappeared behind your aunt’s ass again. The scene felt unbelievable, your cock now thrumming as your balls got ready. You almost felt them swell. Knowing that your mother was eating out your aunt as she sucked you for your cum made you explode. Your aunt made a muffled cry that was soon silenced by thirsty gulping. Your cock pulsed in her mouth, filling her quickly, too quickly for her to contain it all from this angle, and you could feel the cum running down your shaft as is spilled past her lips. Suddenly they tightened around you, and for a second you felt the graze of teeth on your skin but your rolling orgasm quickly obliviated any fleeting pain. Your aunt squirmed in your lap, her whole body shuddering. Your mother had made Leslie cum too and as she writhed on the couch you continued to empty your balls into the lesbian’s throat.

There was a gurgle of breath as your aunt went limp just as you offered your last spurt. The air hitting your soaked cock was sort of soothing. Your aunt sighed and you felt her head on your stomach, then she moved it around your pelvis, sucking up the seed she hadn't managed to swallow intially. You could watch the woman clean up cum all day, but you glanced over to your mother. She seemed as out of breath as you were, a small smile on her red face, half of Leslie’s body still over her lap.

“Thank you Patty,” panted Leslie as she shifted her position and started to sit up. She turned away from you and moved onto your mother, straddling the woman. Patty’s eyes went wide looking into her sister’s, then Leslie leaned in and kissed her. There was a moan from your mother as she met your aunt’s sticky lips, and you weren’t sure if it was in protest or not. The sisters parted momentarily. The kiss had been a little awkward with your mother mostly frozen in place, her expression much the same, while Leslie was smiling. She leaned in again and Patricia was made to moan into her sister’s mouth. You saw her shoulders relax and her arms wrap around Aunt Les’s waist and soon she was returning the kiss with more enthusiasm. You could hear their lips smack, saw your mother’s tongue dart out and taste your aunt’s teeth. Your mother was catching her sister around her lips now, licking her chin and her cheeks occasionally but always returning for a deeper, breathtaking kiss.

So enthralled by their lustful making out, and that your mother and aunt were sharing the lingering aftertaste of your most recent deposit, you didn’t notice at first that your aunt’s hand had slipped down the front of your mother’s robe. When the women had to break their lip lock so that Patty could breathe, the woman was gasping for air and almost clawing at Leslie’s back. As the lesbian worked her fingers in your mother’s mostly hidden pussy they would brush lips or tongues, but their concentration was obviously focused now on building your mother’s orgasm. You watched in awe, feeling the heat from their bodies and the bounce of the couch, being in such close proximity.

“Leslie! AHHhhHHHHAA!” cried your mother finally, throwing her head back continuing to moan, devoid of any shame. Her back arched, pushing her chest forward, and you could see her hard nipples pressing through the fabric of the robe. Watching a woman orgasm was always an amazing sight, and your shuddering mother was no different, especially up close. Your still exposed cock throbbed.

Patricia sagged backwards into the couch, exhaling greatly, her eyes half opened and staring at her sister. Then they turned to you, flicking down to your cock momentarily, then she closed her eyes. You definitely noticed how she licked her lips in that inbetween moment.

“Alright,” sighed Leslie, pushing off the couch and landing on her feet deftly. “I’ll get dinner ready.” She tasted her fingers as she turned, still pantless, and headed off the kitchen leaving her sister and nephew alone on the couch.