Last chapter, thanks everyone for reading and those who have given me comments and sent emails. I read them and I take them all into consideration. It's the longest story I've written so thanks again for hanging in there with me.
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I went right to bed that Wednesday night though it was still early when I arrived home.
Aunt Penny had instructed me to avoid Mom and I decided to obey. I had been drained either way. Aunt Penny could satisfy me sexually... for a while. She had a plan and I trusted it would pay off but I knew I couldn't stay away from Mom for long.
In Thursday's morning gym session I admired the two women. Aunt Penny had a playful attitude, she teased me with her looks. Mom on the other hand, consciously or unconsciously, showed her need for me in various ways.
This attitude continued through the day and I discovered the fun in it. Aunt Penny would discreetly grab my sack and I would return her gestures. A hand on her ass, holding her boobs from behind her, minor things. She didn't want to escalate things even when possible.
With Mom I acted indifferent. She wanted to have a conversation but I gave her short answers that didn't lead anywhere. I could tell she wasn't taking it well, she seemed slightly hurt. In an act of desperation she decided to bend over that evening in front of me. I was walking through the kitchen and she unashamedly grabbed a towel and bent down to scrub the clean floor.
I stopped and looked. What a cute ass in her office skirt. It was difficult to only stare so I turned around and walked away without a word.
Later that night Aunt Penny came to my room, kissed me and whispered to me "Don't worry, you'll get your reward." Then left. It was the second day in which I had ignored Mom and I wasn't enjoying that.
A day without sex went by.
Yet I woke up with a boner created by Aunt Penny. Her hand was massaging my balls over my briefs. I smiled.
"I don't think you need this but." With her other hand she pulled down the briefs until my cock popped out. Her eyes never left mine as her mouth seized my cock. Immediately I felt my cock stand alert. After two slurps she began ascending my body. She kissed my abdomen and chest until she found my mouth.
"Remember boner day?"
"Yes."
"Well today is the same idea but it's your Mom's boner instead."
At Breakfast
As instructed I didn't dress for breakfast. Instead, I walked out with my boner fighting the fabric of my briefs.
Mom must have resented my recent treatment. She only nodded without looking at me when I came into the kitchen and said 'good morning.' So I walked up behind her letting my body slightly touch her. I kissed her hair and then her neck.
Just a kiss that brought her attention back to me. She turned her head and we eyed each other but then I moved on.
I walked over to grab a plate and fork and then I served myself breakfast.
I ate my breakfast and nothing was said, we just glanced at each other and her eyes seem to like what they were seeing yet there was, understandably, doubt and mistrust.
At the Gym
"Come help us out."
"Yes, ma'am."
"You'll be spotting for us, just stand right there."
I stood at the end of the bench and put my hands under the barbell. Aunt Penny lied down on the bench and took hold of the barbell.
"Get closer we don't want any accidents." Aunt Penny had bought me running shorts so I could use that day. Running shorts, the type that didn't leave too much to the imagination. I felt a little embarrassed walking into that gym where people turned to see what kind of package I carried.
However at this moment those small shorts gave me a clear view of the distance between the eyes on Aunt Penny and my package.
Mom watched. She was waiting for her turn.
I approached the bench just close enough so that my legs were about to touch Aunt Penny's hair and my dick was above her forehead.
The proximity heated the situation. She did 8 reps, let go of the barbell, and jumped out. Mom came next and I moved closer so that her head hit my member as she lowered herself down. As a reflex her hand came up to her head which meant her hand also hit my dick. Her hand recoiled and I put both my hands on her head to 'help' her down again.
She followed the direction of my hands which pushed the back of her head against my cock on her way down.
She did the exercise, I looked down at her face and she looked up at my shorts as sweat began building up on her forehead.
It would be a light workout for me but Aunt Penny decided to keep me around. I did the bench press exercises with my eyes glued to the hovering crotch of Aunt Penny. We repeated this three times each.
We moved on to squats with Aunt Penny starting and with a recklessness she had not dared before in front of Mom.
"There's two ways to spot for a squat, we'll try both and see what's better."
She directed me to spot for her by standing behind her. We all three used the same weight which I realized was light weight for both Aunt Penny and me.
Aunt Penny squatted in front of me. Another guy exercising close by looked our way for a second then pretended not to notice. Where were Mom's eyes? I didn't dare look. I lowered myself with Aunt Penny but she didn't need help with the weight. I followed her movement without lowering myself much. Her ass cheeks pushing against my cock.
Mom was watching and I thought she could take this two ways. Either this was alarming and she will freak out about what her sex-crazed sister is doing, or it was turning her on.
Up against me, she went down one, two, seven, twelve times and by then my left hand was on her hips rather than the bar.
"It's your turn sis. Move over to this side John."
My dick was hard after that. I stood in front of Mom as instructed.
"I'll be right here Mom, do your best."
She did not answer but she got under the bar. I knew what was coming and I stared into Mom's eyes certain of what I was doing. But it wasn't enough for Aunt Penny. She pushed me slightly on my lower back so I moved closer still to Mom.
Mom started to squat and I followed her eyes that kept staring at me as the descended. I couldn't tell if her nose touched or didn't touch my shirt but without a doubt my crotch was touched.
Her face remained still as it grinded against my cock.
"One... two... three..." Aunt Penny counted.
Mom could only do eight repetitions. When it was my turn Aunt Penny decided standing in front was the best spot. Mom spotted for me as her crotched stood an inch from my face.
Evening.
"I'm almost done."
"What are we having?"
"Pasta."
I was almost friendly and we ate dinner by ourselves. Then I invited her to watch a movie with me in the living room.
We sat down apart from each other but a few minutes into the movie I got up grab a drink. I returned with a water bottle and unapologetically sat right next her.
It was hard not to give in. Soon my hand was on her thigh going up and down.
"Hey John." She said.
"Wait I want to hear this." I responded.
