Technology can be a great thing. It's allowed us to live longer, communicate more easily, explore other galaxies along with countless other benefits. Unfortunately, it also has some downsides. One of those downsides led me to the position that I'm in right now and potentially ruined my life.
I suppose I should take you back to two days ago when I was at my friend, Jacob's house. I had just returned home from college, where I had graduated just a few months prior. I moved back to my hometown after four years away. Jacob stayed in our hometown and worked. He stayed with his parents to save some money. I ordered a new bed but it wasn't getting in until the day before my huge problem surfaced and he was letting me crash on their couch for a few nights.
Honestly, it kind of felt like we were in high school again. We stayed up playing video games, we drank a little, and we made pizza bagels late at night. At one point, Jacob told me that he had found a collection of Girls Gone Wild DVDs that his dad had hidden. We were just drunk enough to bust them out. It felt a little weird to essentially be watching porn together but, truth be told, it was way more entertaining than I realized it would be. It truly earned that "wild" adjective. In fact, I found it entertaining enough that I looked up more of their videos once I got back to my apartment.
There was just so much content. It seemed crazy to me that these girls agreed to do any of this stuff on camera, let alone knowing that it would be sold and viewed on a massive scale. There were best friends. There was a former nun. There were all kinds of crazy situations. However, even with all that I had seen, I still found myself surprised by one of the video titles that I came across. This particular video was labeled as "Sisters kissing and licking on GGW". I had never really been into the family stuff when I watched porn but I couldn't help but click on this one since these videos were apparently real.
As soon as I clicked on the link, I noticed that this video was pretty old because the footage was a little grainy. There was also text that said "Miami Beach 1997 Spring Break". It seemed like this video was cut down a bit because it didn't have the normal intro that the videos in the DVDs had. With the blurriness of the video, all I could really tell was that we had had a blonde and a brunette and they were both pretty curvy women. At this point, the blonde woman had her face down into the sheets and her ass up in the air while the brunette woman ate her out from behind. I felt that the "sisters" thing was fake at this point but I can't lie, the idea that these sexy women were sisters made the image of them pleasuring each other just a little bit hotter. As if on autopilot, I had my already hard dick out of my pants and began stroking while I continued to watch.
The two women, began to kiss each other and the cameraman moved in closer, allowing the footage to be a little clearer. When it came into focus, what I realized made me drop my phone out of my left hand and my dick out of my right hand. The brunette woman was my aunt, Kendra. Making it even worse, the blonde woman she was making love with was my mom and her sister. Not only that but I had just been masturbating to the sight of this incestuous act. I'm not proud of this but I got out my laptop to get a bigger view and I finished. I guess I figured the psychological damage was done so I might as well get some satisfaction out of it. Truth be told, the two of them together was a beautiful sight to see.
I went out to get a drink of water and watch some TV to try to clear my head after receiving this shocking information. I sat on the couch and watched a few episodes of a show that I had in my Netflix queue. After about an hour, I started to get hungry so I grabbed my phone to order some food. Since I hadn't opened it since I threw it down in shock, the video was still up when I unlocked my screen. I found myself locked in on the video again. Honestly, it was absolutely mesmerizing. Eventually, I was able to snap out of it and went to stop the video. This is where one of the downsides of technology showed up and attempted to ruin my life. I don't know how familiar some of you are with porn sites but most of them have a button you can press to easily share this content with people. I don't know who is in such a hurry to share their porn-viewing habits but this button is there.
I happened to accidentally press the button, which brought up a number of sharing options, including my most recent text messages. In tragically misguides swipe of my finger, the link to that video was sent to my aunt Kendra. My stomach dropped through the floor.
I couldn't believe that just happened. I opened up my text messages to see if it actually sent and I found that it absolutely did send to her. When the "delivered" text showed up beneath the link, I almost threw up. I found myself staring at that text message for a few minutes. It was almost like I was in a catatonic state. I was removed from this mental state when I saw the three dots popping up. Holy shit she was responding!
Those dots kept coming up and then going away. Eventually, they went away and did not come back. I had absolutely no idea what to do. So, in an obviously mature move, I went back to my couch, continued watching TV, and started to drink in hopes of forgetting my current situation. As you might expect, the alcohol led to some more bad decisions as I brought my laptop out and watched the video again.
I sobered up a little later when I heard at knock at my front door. I looked through the peephole and was very startled at the sight of my aunt. My mind was racing uncontrollably. I decided just to pretend I wasn't there and hope that she went away, though sober me realizes that wouldn't make the problem go away.
"Mikey, I know you're in there. I can hear the TV and I heard you get up to walk to the door. Let me in."
I had no choice, I had to face the music so I opened the door, "Hi, aunt Kendra."
"Hi Mikey"
"It's good to see you."
"I know you're not very excited to see me. We obviously need to talk about that video."
"I'm really sorry! I didn't mean to send it to you. It was an accident with this share button they have on the website."
She let out a big sigh before responding, "No, you don't need to be sorry. Your mother and I should be apologizing to you since you had to see that."
"No, it's fine."
We both noticed my computer screen at about the same time. The video was still up on. I was the first to speak, "It's not—"
"No. I think it's better if we don't talk about it anymore. It's just really important that you don't tell anyone about this, not even your mom and especially not your dad."
"I won't tell my dad but I honestly think he wouldn't mind. He might even be excited about it," I responded and hearing those words come out of my mouth made me feel super weird.
"I don't think he would like it."
"Guys love that fantasy of being with sisters"
She had a concerned look on her face that made me think there was more to the story that she didn't want my dad to know about.
I asked, "It wasn't the only time, was it?"
"No. That video was just the first time and it never really stopped."
This new information had my mind racing and had me rethinking a lot of things from all the way back to when I was a kid. Aunt Kendra would come over and stay with us most times when my dad would be away on business trips and such. There would be times that my aunt would be over and the door to my mom's room would be locked because they were "changing". Also, they did tend to go on a lot of "Sisters trips".
She continued, "Listen, I know you might have enjoyed what you saw to some degree and that's okay. Guys have a thing about two women together and we were definitely in our physical primes at that point. I just need you to keep this to yourself."
"I didn't enjoy it. I mean it was my mom and aunt."
"Listen, it's okay. It's a thirty-minute video and you watched twenty-six minutes of it. Mikey, I'm obviously not judging you. How could I after you saw what happened in that video?"
"Okay fine. I might have liked it a little. I'm just having a hard time processing that fact. It's a lot to take in."
"I know. Trust me, I know. Waking up the morning after that video was a lot to take in."