Of course, our three-way in the living room wasn’t the end of our day by any means. Christi and Jenny had been apart for three long weeks, and I was still trying to become accustomed to having access to such an abundance of sex all at once. The girls thoroughly renewed their oral acquaintances, and I just literally filled in every chance I got. What a day!
Finally, after having more sex in a partial day than most married people have in a month, we were all three ready to retire. Christi went to her room, I went to mine, and Jenny decided to spend the night in Mom’s bedroom. Mom and Jenny were very close even considering the fact that they were sisters so it was not uncommon for Jenny to spend the night.
I suppose our sexual fatigue caused all of us to sleep later than usual the next morning. About mid-morning Christi slipped into my room and shook me awake.
“Let’s bring Aunt Jen some coffee in bed, Danny. She shouldn’t be sleeping if we aren’t. Right?”
I agreed so I crawled out of bed and followed my sister to the kitchen. We brewed a pot of coffee, and put the carafe of hot liquid on a tray with some cups and headed for Mom’s bedroom. We had previously decided to sneak into the room, and awaken her with a naughty gesture like blowing in her ear or tweaking one of her nipples.
Upon arriving at the bedroom door we stopped and eased open the door. Christi almost dropped the tray she was carrying. We could neither believe our eyes. Mom and Jenny were in a 69 position lapping at each other’s pussy ardently and passionately. The bedcovers were off the bed, and both women were stark naked. They were so enrapt in their sucking and poking that they were totally unaware of our presence. We waited, but not patiently.
The action on the bed was beginning to arouse me, and when I looked over at Christi I noticed she was breathing harder as well. She gently set the tray on the dresser top careful not to make any noise. She nudged me in the side with an elbow, and then surprisingly dropped her hand and felt my rising cock. She squeezed it and smiled at me, but certainly not like a sister to a brother. My pecker immediately filled her hand. She squeezed again only a little harder this time and a little longer.
We watched our mother and our aunt eventually bring each other to very animated and vocal orgasms. As soon as Jenny rolled off of Mom . . .
“Good morning, Ladies,” Christi said in a clear and strong voice. “How would you like your coffee this morning?”
“Oh my God,” Mom gasped.
“Oh shit,” was Jenny’s response.
Mom tried first to cover herself with her arms and hands, but she was just too much woman for that effort to work. She threw herself face down on the bed and began to cry.
Jenny very calmly positioned herself cross-legged campfire style on the bed. That wicked gleam was back in her eyes, and the smile on her face was nothing short of precious.
“Hey, hey you guys,” I said loud enough to be heard over the commotion taking place. “Relax. Everything is cool. Okay?”
Mom was still lying face down on the bed undoubtedly wishing she was anywhere else but in this bedroom at this moment. Jenny on the other hand was elated by the turn of events. The expression on her lovely face was evidence of that fact.
“Come on, Mitzi,” Jenny pleaded using Mom’s given name. “There’s no harm done here. We can all finally relax knowing where we all fit into the picture around here. I’m tired of keeping secrets, and I know we will all be happier now that everything is out in the open.”
“Hey, Mom,” Christi said as she reached over and lifted the coffee tray from the dresser top. “I’m glad to see you have some other source for your sexual needs other than that creep Danny calls Mr. Whenever.” She came over to the bed with the tray. “Here gang,” she continued, “let’s all have some coffee and talk about these new developments.”
