Me and Leanne did the nasty three more times that weekend before I had to go back to college. Each time we made enough noise to raise the dead. Maybe, subconsciously, I wanted to get caught. I don't know.
During our last romp, Auntie Em walked in on us humping each other, looking haggard and mad as hell.
"What the fuck!" she exclaimed. The top of her flowered nightgown outlined her heaving tits to perfection while the rest of it hung loosely around her body. "I do everything for you. I let you do anything to me. And this is how you repay me?"
I knew I had been caught dead to rights, but strangely enough, I didn't really give a damn.
"Auntie Em, I......"
Auntie Em held her hand up, her palm facing me. Tears were running down her cheeks. "Just shut up," she told me. "Just shut your fucking mouth."
She glared at Leanne. "What did you do? Call this little prick up the moment you found out we were sick?"
"Get down here," she said in a falsetto tone, trying to mimic the preacher's wife's voice. "We've got the whole weekend to fuck our brains out."
Sister Willis was quick to respond. "It's not like that at all," she told Auntie Em.
"Don't tell me what it's like or not like," my auntie screamed. "Not after what I walked in on just now."
She ranted on for close to fifteen minutes or more. I got tired of hearing her repeat herself over and over again, so I tuned her out and resumed sliding my cock in and out of Leanne's pussy. Leanne must have grown tired of Auntie Em's carrying on, too, because she soon joined in and quickly adjusted the timing of her pelvic thrusts to mine.
Well, that didn't do a whole helluva lot of good for my relationship with Auntie Em. Kinda like putting a screen door on a submarine.
Anyways, Auntie Em's ranting had attracted Mom's attention and she soon joined us. Mom was a bit more understanding. Her voice sounding soothing and very restrained, she began talking to her sister. Took Mom a while, but she got her calmed down.
When she was able to talk rationally Auntie Em ordered me out of the house. "Now," she said. "You can come back some other time to get your things."
By this time, Leanne and I had uncoupled and were busy putting our clothes back on.
"Aren't you being a bit harsh?" Mom asked my auntie.
Auntie Em took in a deep breath and held it for a couple of seconds before exhaling. "Harsh, am I? Have you forgotten the promises we made each other?" She leaned forward a bit and glared at me and then at Leanne.
"You stay here," she said to Leanne. "I've got something in mind for you."
Auntie Em looked at me. There was an evil looking gleam in her eye. "I've changed my mind. I want you to stay for a while, too."
"I really have to be going," Sister Willis told Auntie Em as she stood.
Auntie Em shoved her rather roughly back onto the bed. "I said stay where you are, bitch!"
Leanne looked up at Auntie Em with pleading eyes, but said nothing.
"Both of you take your clothes off. Now!"
It was an easy task for Leanne. All she had to do was stand up, slide those plain white cotton panties off her chunky little ass, past those thick thighs that I'd come to know so well and let them fall to the floor. Me? I had all of my clothes on and was headed for the door when Auntie Em told me to stay.
When I was once again naked, Auntie Em pointed to Leanne's panties. "Take them to him," she told the preacher's wife.
Leanne picked up her panties and stepped in front of me, obediently awaiting further instructions.
"Put them on him," was my auntie's next command. I guess she thought she would be causing me some humiliation. Fact was that sometimes, I rather enjoyed wearing women's panties. I'd tried different styles in the past, but the granny style ones were my favorites. They didn't chafe as much as some of the others did. Crotch was wide enough on most brands to let my balls rest comfortably well.
I did my best to hide my excitement as I lifted each leg one at a time and let Leanne pull them up over my hips. They were a little bit too big for me, but I knew they would stay on quite well unless I moved around a lot.
My cock betrayed me. Just as soon as that soft cotton material touched the head of my dick, I sprouted an instant boner. Auntie Em noticed it right away.
"So, you like wearing panties, do you?"
I nodded weakly, my head bowed and my chin almost touching my chest.
Auntie Em came over and delivered a stinging blow to my left cheek with the palm of her hand. "Speak up, you fucking pervert!"
"Yes," I said quite a bit louder, my voice trembling with apprehension.
Whack! She slapped me again. "Look at me, goddammit! Look at me when you talk to me!"
I slowly raised my head and stared Auntie Em in the face. I touched a hand to my cheek and winced. She'd hit me good, that Auntie Em. She'd hit me real good.
"Go get your dildo, sis," Auntie Em told my mother. "I think I've found another use for it"
Mom left the room for a few minutes. When she returned, she was holding the longest and the biggest black fucking artificial cock I have ever seen. Not that I've seen a lot of them, but it had to be larger than ninety-nine percent of anything any sex store had for sale. I don't think I would have come close to wrapping my fingers around it and make my fingers touch my thumb. That thing was fucking huge!
Auntie Em told Leanne to lie down on the bed. "On your back, bitch!" she said. The preacher's wife quickly complied. Auntie Em took off her gown, climbed onto the bed and straddled Leanne's stomach. She was naked also.
"Ever lick another woman's pussy?" Auntie Em asked her. "Ever suck on anything besides a man's cock?"
Leanne's eyes were as wide as saucers as she struggled to get away from Auntie Em. Mom's sister quickly scooted up Sister Willis' torso and pinned Leanne's arms to the bed with her knees. My auntie was stronger than what I thought she was.
Leanne kept struggling. She bucked and twisted her hips from side to side in an effort to get out of Auntie Em's grasp.