The Topic of Your Mother

"Can I take my top off?" your aunt asked as you sat down on the couch.

"Yes," you replied quickly. Too quickly. But your aunt just smiled and shimmied her shorts down again. She had to lean forward while doing this, showing you her cleavage in the process, a preview of things to come... sort of unnecessary since she immediately pulled her loose tank top off and tossed to onto the end of the couch with her shorts. You stared at your now completely nude aunt in the daylight, her figure a dream, her narrow waist and wide hips a fantasy, her big full breasts and dark pink nipples some other superfluous words... You weren't sure why she wanted to be completely nude right now and she didn't give a reason. You didn't feel a need to question things.

"Well that got you started didn't it?" she noted, leaning down again and grabbing onto the erection holding your shorts up. You groaned and then let her do the work, the woman pulling your shorts down and exposing you again. She kept pulling them down, tugging the pair of shorts past your knees until you had to lift your feet so she could take them off completely. You half expected her to remove your shirt too, so that you were both completely naked for once, but she didn't go that far. She got onto her knees and wrapped her warm soft hand around you and started stroking. If you didn't know any better you would think she was wanting to practice giving you a handjob or something.

It was rather quiet between you two for the moment, though you didn't mind at all. You enjoyed watching your aunt's tits gently swaying as she worked you, and the mild disinterest she seemed have on her face while jerking you off was a kink you didn't realise you had. "Hey so, about me and your mom," your aunt brought up suddenly. "There's nothing weird between us, I just want you to know," she said. You looked at her trying to figure out what she meant. The threshold for weird was hard to gauge right now with a lesbian woman stroking her nephew's cock in her living room during the early hours of a Wednesday morning. "I mean like... we're not involved. We're not together?" she continued. Your face kept on looking strained and confused, half from her words and the other half from how nice her hand felt travelling up and down your cock. "We're not in love," she clarified. "You know? She's my sister and I love her as my sister, but I don't want to marry her or anything weird like that."

"Ahh," you said with a nod, finally understanding her. Sort of.

"Okay good," she said with a sigh. Then she bent down and took you into her mouth. You groaned, feeling how warm and wet that now familiar hole of hers was. The casualness with how she just engulfed your cock almost had you floating. She moaned a little, drinking in your pre-cum, then after a few seconds came back up for breath, and to continue talking. "Yeah so, it's just sex y'know? Amazing sex," she said. "It was a long time ago since Patty and I last did that sort of thing... but boy was last night a blast from the past. A real return to fucking form." You gritted your teeth at her enthusiasm as it translated to her strokes as well. "Your mom is a sexy woman, and she has skills let me tell you. She can eat pussy like the best lesbians I know." There was a flashback to your mom burying her face between your aunt's legs. "Her talents are wasted on men," sighed your aunt.

That last comment made you chuckle and your aunt smiled at it too. "I'm sure she can suck a mean dick too or whatever," added your aunt, before showing off her own mean dick sucking skills and going down on your swelling hardness again.

"Fuckin hell," you swore, the conversation and your aunt's mouth such a potent combination you were very nearly there. Your aunt went deep, closing her throat around your thick meat and making a gagging sound but keeping her head down. You thrust up a little into her, hands on her shoulders. She made herself struggle a little then pulled away from you, your cock unsheathed along with a big helping of your aunt's sticky thick saliva. She stroked you faster and looked up.

"How much did you see last night?" she asked, her attention pulled away from your face as she watched her spit drip generously down your shaft and over her fingers. You gulped for air, a simmering feeling building from the bottom of your stomach.

"I don't know... I wasn't sure when you started," you said, trying to control your breathing. "But I... I stayed until the end." The admission made you warm around the ears but looking down at your aunt she didn't seem to have much of a reaction. Then her lips pressed onto your balls and you shuddered. That she had never done before and she continued to suck them, her tongue exploring the creases of your scrotum. She stopped before you came and looked back up to you, now using her other hand to gently massage your balls while she stroked you. This lesbian was a real natural.

"So you stayed until the big finale," she said, almost sounding impressed. "Understandable... two hot milfs doing the dirty in front of you... I wouldn't have stopped watching until it was finished either." She kissed your cock again, slurping up your length then bobbing on your head. It was a briefer suck this time. "Actually I probably would have joined in," she added, then returned to blowing you. After a few more seconds she pulled off and frowned. "Is something wrong?" she asked you, frown tilting into worry. She noticed that you still hadn't cum yet. "Am I... not doing this right?" she looked down at herself jerking you off and massaging your spit-drenched scrotum but didn't stop. She was doing it wonderfully. It was goddamn amazing. The only reason you hadn't cum yet was because you were deliberately focusing on not cumming. You probably had not concentrated this hard on anything in your entire life. You were using every trick in the book to prolong this for as long as possible and right now you were clenched so hard you might cause a singularity to open up on the seat of the couch.

"This is... without a doubt the best fucking handjob and blowjob I've ever received," you breathed finally, hoping that you sounded sincere and not just like a horny bastard. Aunt Les smiled with pleasant surprise at this.

"You're just sayin' that," scoffed the lesbian.

"No... I'm not... I've got another confession...I'm doing everything I can to not cum right n-mmph!"

You were cut off because your aunt's lips were suddenly on yours . You felt her nose next to your nose and the pressure of her mouth on your mouth. It wasn't a particularly sensual kiss, but her breath met your breath, and she sucked on your lip with want. Her that lips had been all over your mother... You couldn't hold back a second longer erupted and like a volcano. The first searing shots hit your aunt in the neck and chin and splashed onto her tits. She broke the kiss with a start and then her mouth homed in on your spurting cock. "Fuck...fuuuuck...ahhhn..." you grunted, groaning, cumming. You came and then you came and then you came. It felt like you were just filling your aunt's mouth with an endless spurting stream of hot goo and she did all she could to keep up with the flow. You fell back into the couch, hips moving on their own as you spent your last into her throat and she moaned around you.

You were gasping, staring at your aunt as she removed your cock from her mouth without spilling a single drop of your cum (which wasn't already splattered over her tits anyway). She gulped you down, once, twice, three times, four... opening her mouth then to take a breath. She ran her hands up her tits to collect the spilled cum and sucked on her fingers, then she stretched her neck down and pulled her tits up, licking her own breasts clean if she could reach it with her hungry tongue.

After slurping up whatever she could she looked up at your stare with a sheepish grin.

"Sorry about that," she said, referring to the kiss. "I wanted to know if you tasted like your mom." Wow. You gulped. "And you actually kind of do..." Then she stood abruptly, exhaling. She had missed a few spots of cum but that barely seemed to matter any more. "Phew!" she said, a bounce in her step which bounced her tits. "I'm gonna go... use my toy," she said, with the same casualness one might refer to an exercise bike with. Your mind was clear... like a blank sheet of paper. All you could do was stare up at your naked aunt. "You... can watch if you want," she added, that blank sheet of paper in your mind crumpling into a furious ball of what the fuck did she just say? "If you want." She stood there for a few seconds longer, a half smile on her face seeing how dumbfounded you were. She walked away, her hips swaying, that bare ass jiggling in the most wonderful way.

You looked down at your flaccid cock, covered by a mess of lesbian spit. It twitched, wanting to firm itself but needing a breather. You turned to look down the hall towards your aunt's bedroom.