Mom and Aunt Tillie

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2018 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author.

Author's Note

: Here's another flash story I wrote some time back. Have fun.

Mom and Aunt Tillie

It was supposed to be a party, but dad and Uncle Max had been called into work to handle some crisis that only they could solve. So, here I sit between Mom and Aunt Tillie. Don't get me wrong, Aunt Tillie is always fun to be around. She was only six years my senior, so that made her only twenty-four. She was the wife of mom's younger brother Max. Mom had another sibling, my Aunt Jane, but she had moved away when she married so she couldn't be here. Mom was fun to be with too, especially when Aunt Tillie was around.

The party tonight was to celebrate Tillie's and my birthday. Tillie's had been yesterday, mine occurred the past Wednesday. Today was Saturday and I sat between two beautiful women in a very fine restaurant. Yes, I thought my mom was pretty and tonight she even looked sexy, as did Aunt Tillie. Without thinking I leaned over and kissed mom on the cheek.

"How sweet! Thank you, dear," mom said, patting me on the knee.

"Well kiss him back Joyce," Tillie said.

Mom shrugged her shoulders, leaned toward me and kissed me on the cheek.

"Oh god, not like that, the boy is now a man. Kiss him like this," Tillie said, pulling my lips to her soft, silky lips. My breath exploded from my lungs. Tillie's tongue was trying to force its way into my mouth. My arms came up to wrap around my Aunt. By accident, my right hand came to rest on her breast. Her only reaction was to moan into my mouth.

"Tillie, stop that this instant," Mom whispered harshly.

Mom pulled my head away from Tillie's mouth. Tillie just smiled at me as my hand was wrenched away from her breast. I was breathing as if I had run a marathon. I didn't know what to say.

"Tillie, apologize to Trace," Mom insisted.

"Fine. Trace, I apologize that it didn't last long. He's a good kisser Joyce. You should try him."

"Now is not the time, here comes the waiter without dinner."

The next hour was light conversation, good food, and drink. I was limited to soda, but mom and Tillie were hammering down their Daiquiris. Soon both were laughing and giggling at anything the other said. I could see I would have my hands full getting them home and I would be driving.

Once the bill was taken care of, I helped mom up and then Tillie. With a lovely, inebriated woman on each arm, I steadied them on the walk to the car. I helped mom in the front passenger seat, while Aunt Tillie fell into the back seat laughing her head off about something. Once I was in the driver's seat, I started the car, turned to mom and asked the question that haunts me to this day.

"Where to ladies?" I asked jokingly.

"You know Joyce we should really take him and give him his birthday presents."

"Are you sure that's such a good idea? I mean, are we in any condition to give him proper gifts?"

I was sitting there wondering what they were talking about. I had received all my gifts on Wednesday. Were they holding out on me?

"I know I am, but I'm not too sure about you." Tillie giggled.

"We'll see about that. To the Timbers, son," Mom said pointing out the window.

"Uh?"

"The Timbers, dear, you know the motel on route 12."

"Are you sure mom?" I had no idea why she would want to go there now. She and Tillie were already three sheets to the wind, but it was a nice place and had a pretty decent bar.

"I'm sure, son. Now hurry before you Aunt passes out," Mom laughed.

"Ha! I bet I last longer than you, you old hag!" Tillie burst out laughing. So did mom.

The drive to the motel was difficult. Tillie was leaning forward between mom and me. Her breasts were pressing against my arm and she would blow in my ear every once in a while. We finally arrived and mom got out as I pulled up in front of the office.

"I'll be right out, wait here," she said disappearing inside.

"Would you like to continue where we left off?" Tillie pulled my lips to hers.

Again my breath exploded from my lungs. Since she didn't object last time, I pressed my hand to Tillie's breasts. Her reaction was to moan into my mouth, as her tongue danced with mine. I squeezed and caressed her breast until I felt her nipple harden under my palm. Then very gently I squeezed it between my thumb and forefinger. It was her turn to have her breath explode from her lungs. Just as she pushed my face away to catch her breath, mom opened the car door.

"God, I can't leave you two alone for a moment!" she laughed as she sat down. "There's the room key. The room is around back."

"The usual room?" asked Tillie.

"Yep," mom replied.

"Okay Trace, go to the right around the building, at the end go right and park by the door."

"Okay," I said, still bewildered by the usual room comment, but pushed it aside as I remembered the feel of my Aunt's breast in my hand.

After parking, I got out and helped mom out. As she stepped out, she fell into my arms. The next thing I knew, my lips were pressed against hers in a soft, but passionate kiss. For some reason, I found kissing my mother like this, to be very pleasant and enjoyable. I wasn't revolted at all. Mom was a very good kisser. I moaned as her tongue brushed my lips, then forced its way into my mouth to dance with mine. I jumped slightly as a hand caressed my hardening cock. At the time I didn't care whose hand it was. Just so they didn't stop.

Pushing mom away, I looked into her smoldering eyes. Nodding she caressed my face with her fingertips. Reaching down I took Tillie's hand and gently pulled it away from my cock. Taking mom's hand I pulled the two of them toward the motel.

When the room door closed behind us, I pulled mom into my arms once more. Our lips met, tongues danced, as our breathing quickened. This time my hands were busy. First, I felt my mom's ass as she pressed her pelvis against my hard cock. Then I was squeezing her breasts and pinching the biggest nipples I had ever felt. Mom was moaning into my mouth and her hands were caressing my head and shoulders.

Caught up in the moment, I forced the niggling thought that what I was doing was wrong, from my mind. Instead, I started to undress my mother. As her dress slid from her shoulders, I gasped to find her naked except for a pair of stockings.

"God mom you are so beautiful!" I gasped at the first sight of her body.

Suddenly, hands were at my zipper, tugging it down. Looking down, Tillie was kneeling in front of me urgently tugging my pants to the floor. Tillie gasped at the sight of my hard cock bobbing up and down in front of her lips.

"Me first bitch," Mom yelled, pushing poor Tillie aside.

I gasped as moms hot, wet mouth closed over my hard-on. Throwing my head back I groaned in ecstasy. Tillie was stripping her clothes off as fast as she could. Once naked she posed for me as mom continued to suck me.

"Oh shit, I think I'm going to come!" I yelled.

Mom just kept sucking. I groaned as my semen shot into my mother's lovely mouth. Pulling my cock from her lips, mom stroked me as I sank down to my knees beside her.

"God, that was wonderful, mom," I told her caressing her breasts.

"Wait until I get hold of you," Aunt Tillie bragged softly.

Mom just smiled at me as I leaned down to suck on her magnificent nipples. With my suckling and mom's delicate touch, my cock was soon hard as steel again. Climbing to our feet, mom and I moved to the bed. Lying on her back mom spread her lovely legs and stretched her arms up to me. Crawling from the foot of the bed, I stopped to gaze at her wonderful pussy.

"Lick it Trace, she likes that," Tillie whispered.

I quickly press my lips to her Mons. Her quick intake of breath proved Tillie correct. Pressing my tongue through her pubis, I touched her hot labia. Taking them between my lips I sucked gently.

"Oh god yes," mom cried her hips bucking up against my mouth.

Sucking and licking her sex I soon had mom crying out in orgasm. Hips bucking, hands pushing my face to her sex, I continued to lick and suck on my mother's pussy until it squirted her nectar all over my face. Gasping for breath, I look up and watched the expressions wash across my mother's face, all of them making mom even more beautiful than she already was.

"God that so wonderful, where did you learn how to do that?" Mom asked.

"Remember Susan?"

"Ah, I knew she was good for you. Whatever happened between you two?"

"Her dad was transferred to Chicago."

"Come up here and kiss me, dear."

Crawling up between mom's thighs, I stopped to gently kiss and bite each of her wonderful nipples. Her moans of passion aroused me further, as I moved up to kiss her soft, delicate lips. They were soft yet hot, eager and willing. Reaching between us, mom took my hard cock and placed it at her opening.

"Are you sure mom?" I asked.

"Not really, but...it's a long story son, just put it in and fuck me until I come, please."

Not wanting to disappoint her, I slowly press down until I pop into her. She sighed, putting her arms around my neck.

"Slide it all the way in son. I've been waiting a long time for this day."

To say I was shocked was an understatement, but I continued to push into her body until I could go no further.

"Damn, you fill me up so nicely. I love you Trace! Don't ever forget that."

"I won't mom. I love you too!"

"I know dear. Now make love to me as you have never made love to anyone else baby."

Mom closed her eyes as I pulled out enough to slam back into her.

"That's it, baby, that's it," Mom cried.

In and out, skin slapping, I fucked my mother as she requested. Looking to my right, I saw Aunt Tillie, hand rubbing her sex, watching me fuck mom. As I watched Aunt Tillie, my motions on top of mom became faster and harder. I thought about what I was actually doing. In the back of my head, a little voice was yelling to stop, while the voice in my ear was encouraging me to fuck her harder and Aunt Tillie just kept on smiling at me.

Still watching Tillie, mom was moaning and groaning in my ear. Looking back down at mom's face her eyes were closed, mouth open, hips bucking up to meet my every thrust. I fucked her for a long time, my passion increasing slowly after her excellent blowjob. Now her eyes were open and I could see the flame in them as I pushed into her faster. Soon I was grunting. My scrotum was starting to tighten as I looked into my mother's sexy eyes.

"That's it darling, fuck me. Come in my pussy. I want to feel your come fill me up baby," Mom whispered.

"Oh shit, I'm coming mom, I'm coming," I yelled squirting my passion into her wet, squeezing pussy.

I cried out in pure pleasure as I pumped her full of my seed. Mom whimpered as the warmth of my seed spread through her belly. Our lips pressed together in our passion. Mom was hugging me tightly, her legs around my hips pulling my cock into her body.

"I love you so much," Mom said softly.

"I love you too."

Rolling to the side I lay next to the most wonderful woman in the world. She smiled as we gazed into each other's eyes. Mom jumped in shock. Looking down her body we both saw Tillie with her mouth plastered to mom's sex sucking my come from her.

"Shit," mom yelled throwing her head back and arching her back in pleasure.

I rolled onto my side, propping my head on my hand and watched Aunt Tillie suck and lick mom's pussy, swallowing every drop of my come she could find. When she finally looked up, she just smiled at me.

"There's more of that over here," I said point at my cock.

Smiling Tillie moved so her mouth was now hovering over my semi-hard cock.

"God that is beautiful," Tillie said staring at my sex.

As quick as she could, my cock was in her mouth and she was sucking for all she was worth. I quickly became hard again. Groaning with pleasure I realized that Aunt Tillie was a very good cocksucker. Looking up my body, her big eyes were aflame with passion as her head bobbed up and down my shaft. I wasn't close to coming, so I pulled her mouth off my cock and pushed her down on the bed, climbing between her legs.

"Shit yes, I too have waited for this for so long. Not as long as your mom, but..."

"Do shut up Tillie," mom quipped from next to us.

Mom leaned over, took my cock in her hand and placed me at Aunt Tillie's entrance. Groaning, I pushed into her body. Mom pulled my face toward her and kissed me passionately as I pushed further into Tillie.

"Oh god, that feels so good," Tillie whispered from under us.

Once I was all the way inside her I placed all my weight on top of her. She grunted but did not complain.

"I'm yours to do with as you please, Trace," Tillie whispered in my ear causing my cock to pulse inside her. "Anytime you wish."

I groaned with pleasure and contentment. I had wanted to fuck her ever since Uncle Max had married her. Now here I was realizing that dream. Pushing myself up, I started to pound into her as hard and as fast as I could. She screamed with joy. Her pussy became so wet it sloshed as I pounded into it. For twenty minutes I fucked the shit out of my Aunt. For twenty minutes I watched her face, I watched her tits bounce around as I pounded her with my cock. Then I roared my orgasm as I squirted my seed into her. It wasn't as much as I had given mom, but I had already come twice.

Dropping down once again to crush her beneath me, she grunted and wrapped her arms around me hugging me tightly. Rolling to my right, away from mom, I soon had her on top of me crushing her in a bear hug.

"Anytime?" I asked her.

"Yes, anytime darling," she replied.

My cock pulsed one last time, then I released her. She rolled off me to lie between me and mom. Moving fairly quickly, mom was between her outstretched legs sucking a licking her sex. Tillie just rocked her hips with a smile on her face.

Exhausted I flopped back on the bed to stare at the ceiling. Suddenly, as the blood rushed back into my brain, I realized what I had done. That I had fucked Tillie wasn't all that bad, she was no blood relation to me, but mom, holy shit. That she had wanted me too was another matter. That I had wanted to fuck my mom, what the fuck was I thinking. I lay there listening to mom and Tillie, as they made love, realizing this was not their first time together.

Sitting up I watched, they had moved into a sixty-nine, as they ate each other. They were very comfortable touching, licking and sucking the others sex. Soon they were both racked with orgasm and lay back looking at the ceiling.

"So you two have done this sort of thing before," I said nonchalantly.

Mom looked at me smiling, "Yes dear, we have done things like this before. Does that shock you?"

"I guess it should, but no, I'm just happy you included me."

"You are always welcome my dear."

"Anytime?" I asked mom.

"Anytime my darling," she responded. My cock was instantly hard at her response.

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