"Ooh, Sweetie!" Ma breathed, crawling off the bed and advancing to the doorway where Aunt Faye stood holding the monster dildo. "I'll just bet you can!"
"Ma!" I complained, "You're insatiable!"
Faye wagged the obscene faux cock in the air and began removing her clothes. I jumped off the bed and beat a hasty retreat for the bathroom, wrapped a towel around my waist, and then escaped to the downstairs, just as the two of them tumbled into the big waterbed. I desperately needed a break after the incredible session I'd just had with my mother. I figured she and Faye would keep each other occupied long enough for me to grab a beer and catch my breath.
I could hear the two of them giggling and grunting all the way down in the living room. I guess I have unleashed something in mom that has been eager to escape for a long time. My curiosity getting the best of me, I crept up the stairs and peeked into the bedroom. Aunt Faye and mom were lying with their heads on opposite ends of the bed. Each of them had one end of the big rubber phallus imbedded in her pussy, with their legs forming an X, humping madly against it. Faye grunted like a pig and mother was groaning constantly as they mashed together around the dildo.
Mother's eyes were closed tightly. Her face was contorted with her pleasure. She clutched at her soft breasts with her hands, all the while grinding herself relentlessly on the big rubber dick. Her moans changed to shrieks as she launched into a strong orgasm, throwing herself against Faye with increased ferocity. Faye erupted seconds later, gnashing her teeth and crying out as she swept into a state of complete euphoria. Their pussies made loud sucking noises as they squirmed together.
I remained outside the door, not wishing to disturb them in their state of sexual bliss. I watched as they lay there, recovering from their mutual orgasms.
"Close, My Sweet," Mom finally managed to say. "But I think we still gotta give the final vote to David's cock."
"I'll give you no argument," Faye gasped. "But I sure enjoyed it."
"Yeah, me too," Mom sighed.
I backed away from the door, and went back downstairs. It was almost an hour later that mom came down, having showered and tied her hair up in a towel. Faye followed shortly thereafter. I was sitting on the sofa, watching the tube. Mother came over and sat next to me. She tucked her legs up under her as she sat down. The towel she had wrapped around her body parted, exposing her soft titties, and moist bush.
"You've been so sweet to me through all of this turmoil in my life," She said. "And your Aunt Faye is such a dear."
"She's a honey, all right," I agreed. "You two seem to get along right well too."
"Got room for me?" Faye asked, coming over to sit on the other side of me on the sofa.
"Always," I answered. "You're my two favorite people in the whole world."
Faye had the required towel wrapped around her head too. It must be a female thing. Although, she had neglected to wrap a towel around her body so she was naked except for her head. There was no shame here. Nudity had become the norm when we were together.
"I think my mother is going to be here next weekend, David," Faye said, I know you'd like to see her."
That was an understatement. Faye's mother had made an impression on me. Undoubtedly, she is the most sensual woman I had ever met. And yes, I would love to see her again. That ain't all I'd like to do to her.
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Faye's comment about her mother coming had started a yearning in me. I recalled our last meeting and I craved seeing the older woman again. The last time she was in town, we had fucked on the stairway. It had been one of those who gives a damn kind of a fuck, with no boundaries, no love, no preliminaries, just raw hard sex. Faye and her sister had been part of the tangle of arms and legs too, but it had been Icy that had driven me up the wall that night. I wanted a return engagement with her.
I pumped Aunt Faye for more details but drew a blank from her. She had received a message on her voice-mail alluding to the impending visit, but no further details. I bugged her to call Icy, but none of her numbers reached her. So we remained in the dark as to her arrival day and time. Damn the bad luck!
I spent the rest of the week catching up on chores around the condo and even had an afternoon with my dad and Uncle Ned on the golf course. I beat dad by three strokes and Ned by one. I told you I could do it if I put my mind to it.
Dad, it turns out, had figured out that I was screwing Aunt Faye and mother. He wasn't too upset with the fact that I was boffing Faye, but he had a tiny problem with mom. We were on the other side of the fairway from Ned, searching for a big banana ball he had sliced into the woods.
He stepped up to me and putting his arm around my shoulder said, "This thing with your mother is wrong, you know."
Surprised at his remark, I said, "Excuse me?"
"You know what I mean," He said, firmly. "You've been fucking your mother!"
"I take it you have a problem with it." I said.
"She's your mother, for God's sake." He emphasized.
"I realize that," I said. "But it's between mom and me. It doesn't concern you."
"Jesus, David," He said. "Everyone in our little group knows it's going on."
"How could they?" I asked. "I didn't screw her that night at your house. We went to my place. No one could possibly have known if you hadn't told them."
"She was all but naked when she got in your car," He complained. "Everybody knows what was happening."
"So?" I asked. "Nothing can be done to change that. I'm sorry if it's bugging you but it just happened. I didn't go looking for it. She just walked in on Aunt Faye and me one afternoon and things went on from there. It could be worse, she could be fucking one of your friends while you're at work."
"I suppose your right," He said. "Does Ned know about you and Faye?"
"If he does, he hasn't said anything to Faye about it." I answered.
"Well just be careful," Dad said. "Ned can get ugly when he's pissed off."
"As if you wouldn't give Faye a ride first chance you got," I included.
"I don't think Faye will give me a second glance after last weekend," Dad said. "I don't think she was very impressed with my performance."
"Oh, well, Big Guy," I chuckled. "Keep practicing, you'll get it right some day."
I was all full of myself, having totally demoralized my dad and Ned on the golf course. Dad didn't care, but Ned had an attitude going, so I gave dad a ride back to Ponte Vedra, sending Ned on his way to stew in his own juices.
Melanie, the foxy little neighbor girl, was watering the flowerbeds in front of their house when I pulled in with dad. She waved and smiled at us. I got out of the car and went over to say hi to her. Melanie was wearing her teeny-weenie bikini, and looking just fine. I hadn't had a whole lot of conversation with her, but she was really cute so I decided to ask her for a date.
"Sure, when?" Melanie asked.
"Any time is good for me, I'm on break for two more weeks." I stated.
"I can be ready in half an hour if you want to go out tonight." She bubbled.
"Great," I answered. "I'll be at dad's when you're ready."
