Sharing the Shower

“Les? What are you- oh my god,” cried your mother upon seeing her sister and son so casually walk into the bathroom she was using. The shower had a glass door. It was only slightly fogged by steam and otherwise provided a clear view of your naked mother. Instinctively she tried to cover herself with her arms and hands. A few seconds later she realised that this was mostly pointless. Leslie was already intimately familiar with her body and you had seen everything mutliple times now. She put her arms down but turned slightly so that you weren’t directly viewing her crotch, but the new angle only accentuated that incredible bubblebutt that was slightly larger than your aunt’s. “Could I get some privacy please guys?” she said, trying to continue her shower but mostly just rubbing her arm.

Your aunt opened the shower door and wet heat washed over you. You felt your heartrate rising seeing the nervous look in your mother’s eyes as Leslie stepped into the water.

“The whole reason I got this apartment was because of the huge shower,” she said, reaching an arm out for you and leading you into the space. “You know that.”

Your mother’s was almost backed into a wall and she put her hand up as her sister moved in close.

“Les… I don’t know about this… I.. mmm” Your mother’s weak protest was silenced as your aunt kissed her. They turned slightly, water running over your mother shoulders. You were given a perfect view to watch the two women make out. Their wet tits were pressed together, hands running up and down their legs and backs, knees slipping between slick thighs. You could only stand there and stare, your cock throbbing, the shower spray lightly wetting your dick from this distance. Your aunt gave you a sideways glance then reached her hand out for you again and you stepped forward obediently.

When the loving sisters broke their kiss your mother seemed surprised to see you there, then her eyes were on your cock. You aunt grabbed it, gave you a playful squeeze, then went down on her knees. With water now running down the one side of you the sensations assaulting your body made you flex your toes. Your aunt took your already wet shaft into her mouth, sucking the water off, her slurps echoing off the tiles. Not sure about what she was meant to do here your mother could only stand there and gawk, like you had been doing moments ago. You place a hand on the wall to keep balance, starting to grow breathless at Leslie’s oral expertise.

You looked at your mother through the misty air, feeling awkward but so good at the same time. She didn’t really know where to look, but you were sure she was thinking about what happened in bed last night too. Finally, unable to stay face to face with you like this, she knelt down too and went behind your aunt. Her hands found Leslie’s tits and the woman with the cock in her mouth moaned, sending a vibration up your spine. You watched as one of Patricia’s hands slid down between your aunt’s legs, and after a few seconds Leslie was gently rolling her hips. Her moans grew louder. Leslie really enjoyed getting finger fucked by her sister while sucking her nephew’s cock in the shower.

“Oh my god kiss me,” she groaned after spitting out your cock. She turned her head and your mother eagerly met lips with her. The woman were grinding their wet bodies together in the steam, your cock wobbling in front of their faces. They broke their kiss, gasping for air, then both women’s faces turned towards your waiting penis. The look in your mother’s eyes was the same as your aunt's. Leslie grabbed your cock and stroked it towards herself, mouth open, still panting for breath. She glanced at your mother. “Do you want to?” she asked her. She didn’t look at your aunt… but she seemed to give just the slightest nod, then looked up at you. Leslie’s gaze followed. “Can she?” she asked you. You swallowed, the disbelief in you making your ears hot. The doubts that you had, the reasons you could give to say 'no' were being washed away down the shower drain right now. Can your mother suck your cock? Of course she can. She wanted it so badly. You could see it in her eyes… that same look she had before. You nodded. There was the biggest smile on your aunt’s face, still stroking you the entire time. She pointed your dick at your mother. The woman stared at you, then looked down, almost in awe, of your cock. She hesitated… then went for it.

“OhsweetfuckingfuckFUCK,” you grunted, knees buckling. Your mother’s warm mouth enveloped the tip of your manhood, water running the slight down angle of your shaft. She sucked at your head, holding you in her mouth, rubbing her tongue tentatively against your sensitive frenelum. You couldn’t believe this. Leslie was still holding your cock, gently pumping you, feeding your dick into her sister’s mouth. It had been a mindfuck having your lesbian aunt suck your cock… now your mother was doing it…. And she wasn’t even a cum addict. Looking at the woman now you realised that maybe she was a different kind of addict…

There was a wet pop as your mother pulled away. She was panting and looked up at you, her eyes strange. She reached a hand for your cock and Leslie instinctively let go. Now your mother was in control and grasped on firmly and started to jerk you. She put you into her mouth again, taking more of your shaft this time, swirling her tongue around the tip. “Fuck...oh fuck..” you groaned. She had technique… she knew what she was doing. Your aunt got good at sucking your cock sort of through trial and error and a seeming natural talent… your mother had been performing oral sex on both men and women for years.

She slid you down her throat and you almost lost your mind. Her chin came flush to your balls and you could feel the breath rushing out of her nose. You couldn’t even thrust, all you could do was feel the tightness of her airways and her squirming tongue. She pulled back, gasping, and you thought she would be done, but then she went deep on your dick again.

“Good God Patty,” moaned your aunt, writhing between your legs. You realised now that while your mother was sucking you off she was still frigging your aunt. Leslie kissed Patty’s cheek, trying to get at her lips which were still wrapped around your throbbing cock. Feeling her sister in need Patty finally slipped you out of her mouth and turned to give her a deep slobbery kiss. “Don’t be a hog,” Leslie sighed as they parted. She grabbed for you and now your mind was about ready to break. You pushed your cock back into your aunt’s mouth and the thirsty addict wasted no time getting you into her waiting throat. You were pressing your hands against the tiles so hard you risked cracking them, but they withstood the pressure just like you were withstanding this amazing oral ****.

It was so deviant and decadent and unreal. The sisters went at you with fervour, swapping out after a minute or so, trading kisses, kissing your cock. Your mother’s deep throating prowess was undeniable. And she kept stroking Leslie when she wasn’t stroking you. She seemed to be enjoying herself. You especially loved when they sandwiched your cock between both of their lips, running from balls to tip and back, slick tongues sliding all over.

Now you found your mother’s fingers wrapped tightly around your cock and she was feeding it into your aunt’s mouth. With her other hand she was busy playing with Leslie’s clit.

“I’m gonna make you both cum,” she panted, as if unable to keep her inner thoughts to herself. “I’m gonna make you both cum…”

You nodded, though neither women were looking at you. Your mother was watching how your aunt’s moaning mouth nursed at the tip of your cock as she stroked you. Leslie’s eyes were squeezed shut and grinding her crotch against your mother’s hand. “Cum for me… cum for me…” your mother demanded, her voice a lusty growl. You did as commanded, having held off for as long as you could at this point and your shout reverberated along along the glass shower door. “Yeah baby… give it all… all of it…” urged Patty, stroking you long and firm and ensure each jet went directly into Leslie’s mouth. Your aunt started convulsing and your mother hugged the woman tightly, still holding her crotch and controlling your pumping cock.

“That’s babe, take all of his cum… all of it... that’s it…” continued your mother as she emptied you into Leslie’s mouth. “You need it… you need his cum… you need it so much, baby…”

You couldn’t believe your ears and it just made you fire more shots, and the thick globs continued to slide down the cum addict’s gullet. A few more expertly milked loads later your aunt’s head rolled back. She gulped, licking her lips, closing her eyes as her thirst was finally quenched. Your mother kept hold of your cock though, and she could see white still starting to seep out the tip. Waste not want not… she pulled you to her mouth and slurped you up, extracting the last bit of cum straight out of your cock, turning your legs into jelly. When you were let go you stumbled backwards but managed to not fall by grabbing onto the soap holder.

“Oh god! Baby are you okay?” your mother yelped, seeing how you almost slipped and fell. You nodded and straightened, sensation returning to your legs.

“Yeah… I’m good… I’m really good…” you couldn’t stop yourself from blurting.

Your aunt started to giggle and your mother frowned.

“Help us up will you?” she said, reaching her hand out. It was the one she had just fingered the shit out of your aunt with and you took it, your aunt grabbing onto your other arm and you helped the sisters to their feet. Leslie turned the taps off finally and then looked down at her legs. They were red and had lines pressed onto her skin from the pattern of the tiles they had been kneeling on. Your mother’s were in the same shape and she rubbed at her knees, wincing a little. “Maybe we don’t do this in the shower,” she suggested. “I don’t think our knees can take it.”

You opened the shower door and watched the women walk out first, which was great, and it was even better to see them towelling each other dry. When you stepped out of the shower they both turned their attentions to your body and started to pat you down with fresh towels. You felt like a king… until they pushed all the towels into your arms.

“Hang these up to dry,” said your mother. “Space them out or they’ll stay damp.” The sisters left the bathroom and your blinked after them.