Bedtime Load

“This movie sucks,” said your aunt. You looked to your mother sitting on the other end of the couch and she gazes back at you through the empty space inbetween. For some reason Leslie decided to lay on the rug in front of the couch to watch TV tonight, moving the coffee table to one side to make room. Not that you minded… your aunt was prone, her nice ass put on display. Her short shorts were eating up by that warm deep crevice that seem sculpted by a great renaissance artist. Seeing a woman’s figure with some clothes did make thing sexier somehow. You knew your mother hadn’t been able to keep her eyes off that ass either, and you suspected it was all part of your aunt’s plan even though she didn’t really need to convince anybody any more. A short chat over dinner had already established what role Patricia would play in Leslie’s treatments. The woman looked over her shoulder. If she had longer hair it would have swooshed to one side like she was in a shampoo commercial.

“I think I might just go to bed,” she declared.

“It’s only 9:30,” you noted, but now it was clear why the lesbian had been showing off her long legs and tight ass for the last hour.

“Well this movie’s just about put me to sleep,” she said. She rolled over onto her back, the tank top struggling to contain her jiggle as she propped herself up on her elbows. “So I guess I’ll need my dose before I sleep.”

Your mom rolled her eyes but couldn’t hide her smile. You glanced over to her, feeling a little bit like a kid again because you didn’t want to go to bed so early, but then realising how fucking stupid a thought like that in a situation like this was. Patty shrugged.

“Alright,” you sighed, ‘relenting’. Your aunt clapped and got up, catching herself in her excitement.

“Sorry, you know how it is,” she said, a slight shade of embarrassed but too horny to truly care. “That last load was so good… and you were so good, Pat.”

“Les shush,” said your mother, still not that comfortable talking about it but already off the couch herself. “Don’t make it weird.”

There was a laugh from your aunt.

“Too late for that, sis,” she said emphatically. Aunt Les motioned to you with a nod and with boner rising you followed the two women into the bedroom.

“So… I had an idea,” said Leslie, already stripping off her clothes after setting one foot into her room. Your mother was hesitant at first, looking to you but quickly looking away, neither of you sure what kind of support you wanted from the other. “I want to try this,” you aunt continued obliviously. She laid down sideways on the bed on her back, her shoulders by the edge of the bed so that her head would hang off it. You and your mother just watched her get into position, this nude goddess laying on her her bed, her legs bent at the knees so that her feet were flat on the sheets. She rolled her head back and made her neck parallel with the floor. With her position like this it was clear what your aunt wanted to try. She wanted you to fuck her throat from the edge of the bed while your mother ate her pussy in it. “This seems efficient, right?” she said, turning to her side to see your reactions. “I’ll take the silence as yes… So let’s get to it.” She rolled onto her back again and waited, massaging her own tits slowly as she did.

Your mother went forward first and, giving you a quick, unbelievably seductive glance over her shoulder, slipped off her robe and let it fall to the floor. Your naked mother looked amazing from behind, and as you watched her climb onto the bed and get into position you hoped that your brain would be able to capture this image and store it forever in your memory. You pulled your shorts and threw off your own shirt. Your mother no longer stopped herself from staring at your dick, now fully erect, veiny and throbbing, and she watched you intently as you got into position too.

“Mmm… there it is,” said your aunt as you got within arms reach. She grasped onto your cock and pulled you in line with her head. Between her legs was your mother, looking up at you with her face just inches above Leslie’s waiting cunt.

“Oh god,” you sighed, feeling lips kiss the tip of your cock. You and your mother looked down at the same to see your aunt exploring your upsidedown. The unusual angle gave her tongue unique places to lick and she hummed, enjoying your sometime loose sometime taut skin, nuzzling her nose between your heavy sack. The lesbian was so comfortable here now… her face smothered by cock and balls quite literally. She let out a muffled moan that vibrated through your cock and you flicked your gaze up. Patty had started to eat her sister out. You could see her technique from a much better angle here and felt your own lips water watching your mother lapping at that delicious pussy.

“Mmm yeah…” sighed Leslie before she couldn’t help herself any longer and took your cock head into her mouth. She worked it expertly, this time your tip pushing against her tongue more as she tried to take your length. You gently moved closer to the bed, rocking your hips slowly, allowing her to take more and more cock with each effort. You couldn’t keep your eyes off your mother though, watching the woman so hungrily munch box right in front of you. She loved to do it, you could tell. The way she moaned as she tasted Leslie’s leakage to how she need to take a sharp breath occasionally coz she was focused less on breathing than consuming this cunt.

Finally you reached Leslie’s throat and you were made to groan. At this your mother looked up, her nose buried in her sister’s crotch. You locked eyes with the woman and felt shivers through your entire body. They must have traveled down through your cock, into your aunt and through to your mother coz she seemed to shuddered as well. Yes, from this angle it was almost like watching your own mother sucking your cock like this. You even had a pretty good image of it in your head from Aunt Les’s amazing costume…

You saw the smile in your mother’s eyes as she gripped onto Leslie’s thighs tighter. She began to work her mouth on Leslie’s clit and in turn your aunt’s throating got deeper. You grunted, thrusting into her, the **** moving her whole body ever so slightly, feeding back to your mother’s face.

“Oh fuck…” you croaked, fantasy and reality crunching up against each other before your very eyes, like your mother’s mouth and your aunt’s cunt… like your throbbing cock and your aunt’s open throat. You held onto Leslie’s head, your fingers on the back of her neck as you guided your thick cock in and out of her mouth. You felt her nose smoosh past your nuts and her hair brushing your inner thighs. She gulped for air when she could, fistfuls of bedsheets twisting in her hands. The **** on her at both ends made her writhe. Your mother's mouth was relentless as she slurps and sucks her sister’s pussy. Patty added her fingers and you hear squelching wet pussy lips over the sloppy gagging for Leslie’s abused airway.

“Cum for me,” hissed your mother, and you looked down, meeting eyes with the woman. She moved up and began sucking on Leslie’s clit while fingering her. “Cum for me,” she called again then immediately returns to working your aunt’s clit, her eyes on you the entire time. The sights and sounds are too much and you yelled incomprehensibly, your shoulders rolling back as you felt your cock push into Leslie’s throat. You exploded and Leslie started bucking her hips. Your mother did an amazing job holding the woman down while continually slurping at her button she came and as you came. You saw how hard your mother was sucking and with how your aunt gagged for you pumping dick it felt like Leslie was being used as straw. The woman started to flail her arms in desperation. Holding your aunt’s shoulders down on the bed you gave her one last thrust then pulled back. Your cock sprang free from her mouth, spit and cum flying all over the place. Leslie gasped for breath, her face and eyes red. You’re still coming and somehow your aunt had the wherewithal to grab hold of your cock, jets shooting out of you with ****. She stroked it out of you, cum flying over your aunt’s face, splattering her chest. She continued to moan and cough, your mother not stopping and Leslie shook as another shattering orgasm rocked her. Your enhanced load kept unloading and you watched in amazement as the final shot hit your mother in the face. She moaned into Leslie crotch and the lesbian gave one final strangled cry before her body went limp, releasing you from her iron grip.

There was gasping for breath as things hovered for brief pause. Your cock was still dripping, a fluid stream slowly seeping out of your tip. Leslie shifted onto her elbows, moving her head up to put her mouth on you again. You were frozen in place, still tingling, ears ringing, watching the woman with the tear streaked, spit glazed face and cum covered cheeks slurp up your remains off your shaft. You blink and saw your mother, her face a mask of shock, your thick jizz running down the middle of the forehead, around the right side of her nose and down to her lips. Leslie was in her own world, finishing her dose off at the source before attending to the mess that had been made on her body and face. Then she saw your mother too and she made a low animal noise, getting onto all fours and crawling to the no distance to her sister.

“Oops,” she said, her hands hovering around your Patty’s face but not touching. Leslie was admiring her handy work while your mother just stared at her. “Sorry babe… I’ll clean that right up…” She started with a kiss… a sticky one. Her mouth was still saturated with your cum and your mom didn’t react at first. Then she moaned when Leslie stuck her tongue in and shared you.

“Oh god…” Patty moaned as Leslie broke the kiss. The short haired woman starting licking up the cum stained face of your mother, tongue running up the side of her nose and up across the bridge. She collected it on her tongue… then went to give her a kiss. This time she got a proper taste and she shuddered, moaning into her mouth. Leslie giggled, finishing off the cleanup by licking the last of your jizz off of Patty’s forehead. One last, deep kiss, and you finally remembered to breathe after your mother came out of the ordeal gasping for breath.

“Mmmm…” Leslie crooned, sounding satisfied. She gently your mother backwards into the bed and they eventually crawled into a sleeping position. The sisters shared another intimate, flavourful kiss, before the women sat up slightly to look at you. “I’m sure you’re about ready to sleep…” said your aunt dreamily. “Plenty of room up here, John.” Your mother didn’t say a word and just stared at you. Your feet almost moved on their own and you climbed aboard. Your cock was finally starting to wilt, but it was hard to tell with how slow going it was these days. You were sure that the way you were adjusting to the formula could mean you’d be raring to go again at a moment’s notice if you had to…

Your aunt reached over and placed one of the extra pillows next to hers, patting it as to indicate a place for you. “You try to get some rest and recover,” she said. “I’ve got a feeling I’m going to need some big fat loads tomorrow.”

As soon as you rested your head on the pillow you felt the efforts of the day catch up to you. You faced the sisterly pair still in their intimate embrace as your eyelids started to grow heavier. “I’ll take care of your mom,” you heard your aunt say, her voice sounding faraway despite how close she was in reality. There was something in you that desperately wanted to stay awake, but your body recognized what it really needed, and you fell asleep seconds later.