Thank you all for the comments and emails I got regarding the first part. Most of them were very encouraging. I apologize for any grammar or spelling errors that were in that one. Unfortunately neither the spell checker nor I picked them up. A few people had questions as to why I put the mom and aunt's conversation at the end. My reason is simple; it's my own writing style. There are so many carbon copy linear stories here that do not focus on the passion of the buildup but go straight for the gratuitous sex. Some of the stories on this site that I have enjoyed the most got me off before the actual act of sex. But that's just me. I would also like to add that the issue of Jim being in a cast for only 2 weeks is a result of my own ignorance. I ask that those people who read and enjoyed it please pardon my medical inadequacies and enjoy the story. Again, thank you for the non-anonymous comments.
Things around the house had certainly changed. Both my mother and I began to be much less modest around each other. I noticed that she would walk around in just her panties and bra much more often than before. I certainly didn't mind at all. In fact, I think she purposely did it. I on the other hand didn't try to hide my many erections. After two weeks my hard casts were removed and I was equipped with lighter weight air casts. The doctor said that I was healing wonderfully and with the air casts on I had much more mobility.
Aunt Linda came over every day to help me out, in more ways than one. She would bathe me, dress me, help me to the bathroom, cook for me and then jack me off before she left. This became a daily ritual, one that I enjoyed immensely. However after I got my air casts on and had more mobility, I wanted to participate a bit more. On Friday I brought this subject up to Aunt Linda after she finished wiping my come off of her hands with her underwear.
"Thanks Aunt Lin, once again that was so hot!" I told her.
"It was my pleasure sexy!" She responded with a smile.
"Listen, can I uh, can I talk to you about something?" I asked somewhat reluctantly.
"Sure baby." She said, tossing her pink panties in my hamper.
"Well, I love what you do for me, I mean it's fucking awesome, and the best sexual experience I have had. But I kind of, you know, want to do more..." I said and trailed off looking down and then back up at her.
She smiled at me and walked over, wearing a tight brown turtleneck and nothing else, she always used her panties to clean me up afterwards. Once she got next to me she bent over and kissed me passionately on the lips.
"You want to fuck this tight pussy don't you, you horny little boy." She said in a sultry whispering voice.
"Oh god yes! Please." I exclaimed.
She kissed me again, running her tongue all over the inside of my mouth.
"I want you to fuck me Jimmy, fuck me hard, but we can't baby. Shit it's bad enough what I do now. I mean this isn't Arkansas, people around here would fucking hang us if they found out." She said as she looked at me.
There was something in her eyes that told me that she was serious about wanting me to fuck her. I got the same feeling looking into her eyes that I used to get whenever I had a crush on some miscellaneous girl in middle school. I moved my arm over and ran my exposed pointer finger along her wet pussy lips as she stood near me.
"You're so sweet Jimmy; usually all a guy wants is to get off and doesn't give a shit about what I want." She said.
Her pussy felt great, it was slick and hot. I just wanted to make her feel good. The ecstasy of touching my hot aunt's pussy was broken by the sound of the front door opening. Mom was home. Aunt Linda quickly put her black jeans on and was zipping them up as mom entered. Mom stopped in her tracks and looked down at Linda zipping up her jeans and then over at my exposed cock.
"Lin, can I see you downstairs please?" She said and to my surprise she sounded upset.
"Sure Bren. Hey Jimmy see you tomorrow." Linda said and blew me a kiss and they both left the room.
About five minutes later mom hadn't returned, so I called out for her. She came back to my room and sat on my bed next to me. She seemed flush, and I was dying to ask her what their conversation had been about downstairs.
"Honey, I just want to make sure, again, that Aunt Linda's 'help' is what you want. If it doesn't feel right at all, I want you to stop and tell her or me ok?" She said to me very seriously.
"Shit mom, it's awesome. I wouldn't change a thing, hell if anything I wish it were more." I said and caught myself too late before I let it slip. It was at this point that I noticed that one of my mom's blouse buttons was undone. What the fuck happened down there, I pondered.
"Well to be honest that's what I thought when I walked in here, but Lin assured me that there isn't any intercourse or anything like that, just, you know some 'relief'." Mom said and made a jerking off motion with her hand.
"Oh it's relieving alright." I said with a half chuckle.
"So she tells me. I guess you're quite the geyser. I haven't had to wash this many pairs of my sisters panties since we were teenagers." Mom said with a laugh.
I was a bit embarrassed. I'm not sure exactly why, but hearing my mom talk about me shooting my load felt a bit awkward.
"Don't be embarrassed Jimmy." Mom said and to my shock ran a red finger nail along my leg starting at my knee and going up my inner thigh.
"You're a young healthy man, I would hope you could perform like that." She continued and traced small circles with her finger nail on the crease where my leg meets my hip.
My cock immediately started to get hard, and mom noticed this.
"It looks like your old mom still has it Jim." She said with a smile and stared at my hardening cock.
Mom then half closed her eyes and I saw her rock back and forth on my bed. Holy shit mom was getting off! There she was, dressed in a navy blue knee length skirt topped with a sheer white blouse with her finger on my inner thigh, rocking her hips back and forth.
I heard a small moan escape her lips and she opened her eyes. All of the sudden she had a look of embarrassment on her face and she immediately stopped.
"I, I'm sorry Jim, I got caught up in the moment, it's just with your dad gone im not used to having this around the house." She stammered.
"No mom, it's ok, really. It was hot. Look at me." I said, trying to downplay it.
She stared at my fully erect cock and for a moment it looked as though she was going to lean over and do what she and I both wanted. But she didn't. She got up and said she was sorry as she left the room. I sat there dumbfounded trying to figure out what went wrong.
An hour later I heard the front door open and I heard Linda's voice. I wondered why she was here. It wasn't until about 20 minutes later that I found out.
Both Linda and my mom came into my room.
