Something I never expected

What. The. Fuck?

In front of me was a scene which could only be described as something taken straight out of a young man’s fantasies. My jaw hung open silently as I watched two beautiful bodies, two gorgeous women engaging in intense, passionate lovemaking. Two women who just so happened to be my mother and aunt.

I didn't know where to look, it was almost too much to take in. My eyes widened as I noticed my aunt's gorgeous legs and plump ass, practically begging to be spanked as she bent over Mom's body. Oh fuck, w-was she licking her pussy? I knew it was wrong, so fucking wrong, but my cock twitched in my pants as Mom held her hair, pushing her down as she arched her back and let out another loud moan.

I'd be lying if I said that I'd never had a bit of a crush on Aunt Heather, I mean, she was drop dead gorgeous. Hell, half of my friends would fuck her without a thought if she asked them to, but right now all of my eyes right now were on my mother. My heart hammered in my chest as a series of lewd moans slipped out of her mouth, her free hand reaching up to squeeze her right breast. My mind was screaming, a whirlwind of thoughts rushing through my head as I peeked into the room. That was my mother, my fucking Mom. And there she was, getting her pussy licked by my Aunt. It was wrong, so so so fucking wrong.

And yet, it was also the sexiest thing I had ever seen in my life. My aunt's back was arched, her ass pointed up in the air while her hips wiggled invitingly. On the other hand Mom had her mouth open, a series of gasps and moans pouring out as her hands dug into her flesh while pushing Aunt Heather's mouth further down. Somehow, the fact that it was so wrong managed to make it that much hotter. Mom looked stunning, her body glistening with sweat as her chest rose up and down, her face tilted back as she let out a loud scream. Jesus, were they even trying to hide what they were doing? I mean, this had to be a new thing, right? Considering how loud they were being, I would have found out about this ages ago.

I didn't dare move a muscle, my feet stood glued to the ground as my breathing grew more ragged with every passing second. In spite of everything, the temptation to slide my pants down and stroke my cock was rising and it took every ounce of willpower not to give into it. Of course, that didn't stop my hands from squeezing my bulge through my pants, almost as if they had a mind of their own.

The moans grew ever more intense as with Mom practically screaming, oh fuck- was she-was she about to cum? I got my answer nearly a second later as Mom screamed, her body quivering so fucking hard as Aunt Heather drove her to what seemed like an earth-shattering orgasm. Jesus Fucking Christ, it was so hot to see her screaming and writhing as her body shook with pleasure. Those perfect breasts going up and down with each intense breath, I could see the energy fading right out of Mom's body as she writhed and trembled , her hands bunching up the bedsheet.

Fuck it, watching Mom cum broke any resolve I had, and my hand dived into my pants, stroking and rubbing my cock as I let out a soft groan. I shifted my footing as gently as I could in order to put my hand on the door, but the floor creaked underneath me. Fuck, I hope they didn't hea-

"Hey there, honey."

I froze, looking up to see my mother's smiling face, a satisfied smile on her face as she pushed herself up from her elbows and looked at me, soft gasps punctuating the air.

"Did you like what you saw?" She asked, tilting her hair slightly as she raised her arms to push her dirty blonde hair back, glistening with sweat as she grinned at me.

I stood still, like a deer caught in the headlights as my mind blanked out. I could hear Aunt Heather giggle as she sat up, moaning as she crawled forward to give Mom a passionate kiss that made my cock throb, before looking back at me over her shoulder with a grin of her own. "What took you so long? We've been waiting for ages." She giggled.

What the fuck was going on?

I had expected some kind of punishment. Something like getting kicked out of the house or getting grounded for the rest of the summer. Not... not whatever this was. Mom was pretty much the last person I would've expected to see in a situation like this. I mean, she was usually pretty uptight and strict, pretty much the opposite of Aunt Heather. And yet, here she was, recovering from an orgasm that her fucking sister had given her, while practically inviting her son in. This wasn't Mom, no, something was up.

As if on cue, a voice spoke into my head, a voice that was a drop and husky contralto, a voice that just about pushed me over the edge.

"Surprise, Andreas! Did you like my little gift?"