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The elephants in the room
In the night I woke up and went to the toilet.
In my abscence, my two companions in bed had rearranged themselves so that they were piled on top of each other. Being mooned by two sleeping beauties in bed had my mast raising his head.
As I didn't want to hurt the injured one, and couldn't see which was which in the dim light, I decided to fuck both of them at the same time by not really fucking them.
I carefully spread their legs a little more and pushed my member between both vaginas, making sure that I didn't enter one. Encouraged by purring sounds, I started do swing my hips, rubbing both clits with my appendage. I got faster and faster, until me inseminating their navels was rewarded with both coating my dick with their arousal.
I lay down besides the lovable package and snuggled them up until I fell asleep again.
When I awoke, each lay on one of my arms and having their upper leg intertwined with one of mine.
I kissed left and right and wished them a good morning. Remembering it was saturday, I asked the ceiling about the plans for the day.
"None so far," Margaret said from my right. "On monday I should be fit for work again, and in the evening we have an appointment with Dr. Taylor."
"Well, I'm aiming for brunch," yawned Jean. "And I feel too lazy to take a bath now. That midnight not-quite-fuck felt nice, but you almost glued us both together."
"Sorry Jean," I kissed her, "Sorry Marge," I kissed her, "but I couldn't resist how sexy you looked. And I didn't want to hurt you," I gave the ample butt to my right a clap. "And taking the time to tell you apart would have killed the mood..."
My little speech was rewarded with two hands grabbing my manhood and slowly stroking it.
After idly playing with each other for some time, a question popped up in my head and I blurted it out. "You", I kissed my mother, "always said that Jean is some years older. But the other day you told Dr. Taylor that she is indeed younger. Which one is it now?"
They giggled like scoolgirls. "Is this a hidden question for my age, you naughty boy?" My aunt playfully slapped my chest.
Before I could answer, my mother squeezed my dick. "On paper, she is older. Or rather was. You see, someone messed up the date on the birth certificate, and we sort of kept it as an internal joke, even after that was corrected. But I remember helping changing diapers."
They both kissed, which brought their breasts over my chest. I took the opportunity to feather some kisses there.
"Speaking of diapers, didn't you want kids, auntie?"
"Oh, they would have been nice, but John (my late uncle) had mumps, and that made him infertile. And I loved him too much to seek someone else to impregnate me, and when he passed away, it was too late for me. At least we had good and regular sex."
I gave her a supportive hug, while her sister chimed in, "I must say, Dick (my father, that we hadn't seen since her divorce) wasn't that good in bed. Yes, I liked posing for him in lingerie, but then he came like a teenager on his first date and was fast asleep very soon. Each climax I had to coax out of him. Unlike you, lover." My dick received another squeeze.
"So, I'm an only child because
he
didn't give you enough well deserved fucking?"
"Essential, my dear Watson! Yes, he wasn't up to the task to give you a sibling." She claimed my mouth with a soaring kiss.
My dick skyrocketed, and Jean asked, "is that for me, sis?"
She climbed on top of me and impaled herself. "It's too long ago, but it feels like your dick is a little bit bigger than John's."
"Well, Dick was the bigger dick, but Jacob
