Chapter 5
As they gained even wider sexual experience, Jackie and Jill heard other stories as well. One of them was told by another middle-aged man, Tim. And while Ed had especially liked younger women, he was just the reverse ...
I came from a sort of seedy background (Tim began, from the man's usual position in bed between the dark-haired, voluptuous, naked girls, after a major session of sex). My parents were long gone, and my guardian aunt—well, she was a big, blonde hooker. Only later did I become the affluent businessman you see now.
Although my aunt and I started out in the country, we moved to the city when she was thirty-eight and I was nineteen. She hoped to find more and better-paying Johns, and she succeeded. Urban men seemed to like her earthy, rural sexuality, her natural way about things. And that was about to create a wild situation for me!
I could only find a low-paying job, so I had to live in a two-bedroom apartment with my aunt. She brought men there, and I could hear practically everything they did and said through the thin walls. I often couldn't get to sleep at night, listening to the sexy rhythms and moans, especially hers. And, in spite of myself, I'd find my cock getting fully long and hard!
In short, while I had had several girlfriends of my own, I began to masturbate in tune with my aunt's balling! I know it sounds awful, but that's what I did. That was only the beginning, too!
One night, my aunt finished turning her trick and the guy left without my noticing. She came into my room to ask me something, turned on the light, and caught me with my dick out and in my hand. And that was when our earthy background came into play.
"Go right ahead, Tim," my aunt said, not shocked in the least. "If I've seen one dick, I've seen them all."
There was more. Probably because she had just had hot sex herself, her inhibitions were so far down that she opened the robe she was wearing and showed me everything she had! For the first time, I saw her heavy breasts, her rounded belly, her prodigious rear, and even the thick patch of yellow hair between her swelling thighs.
"Yes, go right ahead," my aunt repeated, absentmindedly reaching down and rubbing her own loins. "And use me for a model when you do it!"
So there I was, actually masturbating for my aunt now, until I was shooting long jets of jism into the air! And I was so hot and natural, too, that I did go right on to the end.
In the morning, as she and I sat having breakfast together as we always did, I looked at her with completely new eyes. Of course, I'd known she was sexy, being a hooker after all, but now it related directly to me!
And since we were both consenting adults and living under the same roof, almost anything seemed possible. The hothouse atmosphere suddenly made sex more important than any other consideration.
My aunt knew it, too. Across the table, she gave me a deep smile, then leaned forward. Suddenly, her big breasts fell out of her robe, her areolae puckered and her nipples thick with arousal!
"So this is how it's going to be, huh, Timmy?" she asked throatily, her blonde hair also falling over her attractive face.
"Yes," I replied, swallowing hard, feeling my cock spring to instant attention. "This is how it's going to be!"
When I got home from work that night, I wondered what would happen. All day, I had thought about my aunt, so much that I could hardly keep my mind on what I was doing. But when I saw her again, she was just preparing to go out to meet a John.
"I'll be back soon," she told me. "It's only a quickie at a hotel. Now that we have this new understanding, I can tell you everything."
She paused.
"But maybe you'd like to help me get dressed!"
I certainly would! She was still wearing her robe, but she led me into her bedroom and let it fall off her shoulders to the floor. Now I had an exciting rear view of her, totally nude.
I gazed hungrily at her smooth, curving back, her broad white rear, her wide breasts visible to her sides, and her lush yellow fur peeping out between her cheeks. She was an incredibly powerful mature woman, sexually, and I did see her as that even more than who she was.
My aunt got some underwear out of a drawer, and she motioned for me to put it on her. My young heart pounding, I fitted her weighty breasts into a black, double-D-cup bra, and I pulled matching thong panties up over her smooth, warm rear. Now I was not only seeing but also touching her naked flesh, and I found myself not shy to do so! My hands ran over her mouthwatering boobs, caressed her luscious buns, and even brushed against her humid pussy. I helped her on with a sexy garter belt and stockings, too, and I was only sorry when her body disappeared into a tight black dress. Indeed, I was suddenly jealous of the other man who would have her that night!
"Mmm, that felt good," my aunt said when we were done. "I hope you liked it, too."
"You've got to be kidding," I responded candidly. "My dick is so hard I can hardly stand it!"
"Well, we'll take care of that, Tim," she answered. "Here, take it out and let's see!"
I did, and she came and stood behind me, her big breasts pressing my back and her mound on my butt. Then, as I reached back and grasped her buns, she circled me with her arms and got her hands on my throbbing member!
Breathing lustily into my ear, she began to stroke me, building me up very quickly. She was obviously an expert, especially at a basic thing like a hand job, and I abandoned myself to her attentions.
It was positively wild to be staring into space, knowing that my aunt was jacking me off!
"Oh. Oh, damn!" I signed, as I moved to the verge of a massive climax. "Oh, you're amazing."
"Damn right," she laughed. "Now make a pretty fountain for me!"
And I did. Suddenly exploding, I shot gobs of white stuff all over her bedroom floor!
"Please clean that up, Tim," she said, as she released me and went right on out on her "date."
I said I would. And the fact that she was so nonchalant about it only served to turn me on more.
Well (the now middle-aged man said, continuing his story), by stages, I had progressed from jacking off for my naked aunt, to touching her naked, to having her jack me off. I knew where things were leading, and I could guess what she was doing.
She must be having her own earthy fun, teasing me so that the ultimate encounter would be even better. And I was so game by now that it couldn't happen soon enough!
To be blunt about it, I was going to fuck my own aunt! We were going to let sex overcome everything else, and do what came naturally to two normally sexed people, one male and one female, who lived in the same space. And why shouldn't she fuck her own nephew, when she'd made it with a thousand other men?
So I waited in the apartment, going to bed naked when it got late, my dick standing straight up in the air. And when I heard her key in the front door, I called to her.
"In here," I said. "I'm ready for you."
She appeared in my doorway, her blonde hair tousled and her pretty face still flushed from her latest play-for-pay session.
"You sure are!" she laughed, seeing my throbbingly upright member. "Let me get naked too, and you can cuddle with your auntie."
She went to her room and stripped down, then came back and bounded into bed with me. We embraced, her big breasts tight to my chest and my dick slipping between her legs, and rolled happily over and over. We kissed deeply, poking our hot tongues into each other's mouth as we certainly had never dared to do before. It was a whole new dimension in family closeness!
"Why don't you tell me what you did tonight?" I asked, still feeling my sudden jealousy of the other men, as we wound up with me on my back again and her on her side avidly watching me.
"Well," she replied, "I sucked the guy a little." She gave me a supremely wanton look. "Like this!"
Then she slid down on the bed, and suddenly her mouth was on my cock! I could hardly believe it as she took me incredibly deep, her thick lips forming to my shaft and her blue eyes gazing soulfully up at me. Other women had done that, but not her, and not nearly so well. How many men had been blown by their own aunt?
"You're really good," I told her, as she brought me almost to orgasm. "Oh, damn, you are!"
"Thanks, Tim," she replied, letting me out at the last minute. "I'm paid to be." She laughed. "But I'm not going to charge you a penny!"
Then she got her big body up on all fours and straddled me, her heavy breasts hanging and her broad, naked butt in the air. I looked down past the curve of her belly, and could see her yellow bush and her thick red labia just an inch from my upstanding rod. But for her part, she was looking me straight in the eye.
"It's a big step, isn't it?" my aunt reflected. "Once we do it, we can never turn back. I just want to make sure I won't be messing you up or anything."
I also thought about it for a moment, but only for a moment.
"You won't," I concluded, my dick throbbing almost painfully for her. "If anything, you'd be messing me up by not!"
Then she slowly, passionately, lowered herself onto me, and I was home.
My aunt's pussy was big and sloppy, but that made it even better. Her thick labia worked wonders on my sensitive shaft, and her hot, freely flowing juices simply drove me wild. She must have been the kind of woman who could actually shoot spunk.
And there was the way she moved. I could still hardly believe that my own aunt was fucking me, but on top of that, she was a pro!
I felt all of it, too. Unspokenly, we had agreed that while we used rubbers for everyone else, our loins would be naked and natural with each other.
"Ungh. Ungh!" she grunted, her blonde hair tenting over my face, her hot breath in it. Her big breasts swung, and her hips moved in a strong rhythm.
So this was the way she fucked, as powerful as she was. I had heard it through the walls, but now it was for real, and for me!
"Oh, damn," I gasped, as I tried to keep up with her. I ran my hands over her rampant form, savoring every inch of her fleshy nakedness. "This is unbelievable!"
"What can I say?" my aunt laughed. "I'm good!"
But I didn't know by half how good she was until she made me come.
It must have been something she had done a thousand times, but now she did it with me. There must have been an exotic name for it that I didn't know. It was more than just using her inner muscles. It was the way she used them. In short, she not only made me climax, she practically took my dick away from me!
"You don't come," she explained, even as it was happening. "I suck it right out of you!"
And, in an orgasm easily twice as strong as I'd ever felt before, she did. She put me in a sexual heaven I'd never known existed, one that seemed to have been created, indeed and fittingly, by my own aunt. My head throbbed, my breath came in gasps, I was totally consumed!
Yes, I did what we both wanted, I came deep inside my aunt, just as she shuddered and came, too. Then she collapsed nakedly on top of me, hugging me for dear life, full of love, merging us into one.
To bring it back to the earthiness with which it began (Tim concluded), there were other times, other incredible fucks. I remember my aunt leaning invitingly over the kitchen table one morning while I put it to her wide-open pussy from behind, and one night when she sucked me off and swallowed her own nephew.
For the better part of a year, we were lovers, a wildly sexed couple. Her hooker's profession, and my occasional encounters with girls my own age, only made us more hot for each other.
She did "mess me up," but in a way I wouldn't have missed for the world. After we'd finally called our affair off, since that was the way such things went, I was forever attracted to older women like her. And I thought—still think—of them as my marvelous aunt, which makes me ragingly potent every time!
I made a fortune off the whole thing, too. Did you know that I got my money from founding a magazine whose audience is sexy older women? I was able to retire my aunt from hooking, and to build her a mansion where she entertains, you guessed it, a succession of younger men. Although she's in her fifties now, she's better than ever before.
And I'll tell you a secret. About once a year, just for old time's sake, one of those younger men is me!
...Jackie and Jill had been listening with rapt attention to this latest sexual account. And they were just as turned on by Tim's tale as they had been by Ed's story of his affair with his maid.
"We've got to do something about this," the older girl said, noticing that his cock was as hard as her and Jill's pussies were juicing, as they lay naked together in bed. "To be exact, we've got to fuck again!"
"Suits me," the middle-aged man agreed. "But you may be wondering how I can get it up with a twenty-one-year-old and a nineteen-year-old like you, after what I told you about my aunt."
"Hey, you're right," the younger friend noted. "How can you?"
"Well," Tim laughed, "it's easy. Since you're so voluptuous, and therefore you can look more mature and older, I simply think of you as a couple of aunts!"
"Damn," Jackie observed. "Ain't sex crazy? But I wouldn't have it any other way. So, yes. Let your two 'aunts' build you a nice fucking sandwich!"
Then she motioned for the man to get on top of her and put it to her. He did, pushing his dick deep, probably thinking of his big blonde auntie. He was indeed very big and hard in her tight young sleeve, and she lifted her legs to give him total access.
She pulled him down right onto her so that her full breasts pressed out to her sides, fucking tight together because of what else she knew would soon happen. And damn it, she even made things more exciting by thinking of him as a nephew.
Soon Jill did get into the act, completing the sexy sandwich by getting on top of Tim. She pressed her equally large breasts on his back, and she ground her dripping, dark-furred pussy onto his hard buns.
All three people squirmed and panted, each going for their own kind of orgasm. And it must have made the man even more excited to have a hot quim slipping and sliding around on his butt!
"Oh. Oh. Oh!" they went, as they built quickly toward fulfillment. A good part of sex was in the mind, they knew, and sexy stories like the one they had just heard put them in just the right frame. "Oh. Oh, yeah. Ohhh!"
Then they came, the girls putting out so much warm, sticky sex juice that the "sandwich" was practically glued together.
They uncoupled, and lay again on their backs with Tim in the middle. He was cupping their slippery pussies, and they were massaging his balls.
"Most of the men we've picked up in the restaurant have been married," Jackie said, having a sudden thought. "Didn't you ever try marriage? Maybe with an older woman like your aunt?"
"I did," the middle-aged man replied. "But it was with a woman my age, and it didn't work out."
He paused.
"And if you'll take your hands off my balls, since I think I'll go nuts indeed if I do any more fucking tonight, I'll be glad to tell you why."
They did, and he did. And there was an added element to it that made the friends, after he had left, get out their big pink dildo and fuck until dawn!
As you'd expect (Tim began again), I married a well-endowed blonde in her twenties, a younger version of my aunt. We had a big spring wedding in a sunny garden, with me and my ushers in tailcoats and her and her bridesmaids in frilly gowns.
My aunt was there, of course, looking impossibly sexy as ever, and I was terrified that my new bride would somehow sense our former relationship.
But, as it developed, she wasn't the aunt I had to worry about!
The wedding night went just fine, with me thinking of my wife, as I always had when we fucked, as being my dear old auntie. I gave both of us a great time, thrusting into her hot, wet pussy with a will, feeling her big breasts against my chest and her generous hips meeting my thrusts. We came and came, with me pumping and pumping my stuff inside her. It was satisfying in every way, and then some.
Still, as I drifted off to sleep afterward, I had a disturbing thought.
To tell the truth, I had been thinking not only of my own aunt in the heat of passion, but also of someone else who had been very prominent at the happy ceremony. She had been wearing a very low-cut blue dress that revealed more than concealed her own absolutely huge breasts, that tightly fitted her hourglass waist, her swelling hips, and her thick, luscious thighs.
That person had been my bride's equally big, blonde aunt, who had coincidentally been her guardian as mine had been mine. And I recalled that when I'd talked with her, she had come on to me in a way that couldn't be mistaken!
"Does your aunt have any current beaus?" I asked my new wife the next morning, over breakfast at the luxurious inn where we were honeymooning.
"Why do you ask?" was her response.
"Oh, I don't know," I said, letting it drop.
But I couldn't help feeling that there was something mysterious in her blue eyes.
And when we got back from our honeymoon, things became even stranger. One Saturday afternoon, when my wife was out, her aunt stopped by our apartment alone.
"I just wanted to drop off a couple of things," the sexy older woman told me with a smile. She was wearing tight black slacks and a low-cut white blouse, and her massive breasts looked about ready to drop out of that!
"Thanks," I replied. And, of course, I invited my new aunt-in-law to sit down for a cup of coffee.
As we sat across from each other at the kitchen table, the big blonde woman began to make eyes at me again. I remembered, too, how my own aunt and I had sat that way at the beginning of our affair.
Then, suddenly, the comparison was complete. Damned if my aunt-in-law didn't lift out one of her mature, hard-nippled beauties and show it to me!
"Do you like this, Tim?" she asked in a sultry voice. "Is it as nice as my niece's?"
Being lost and knowing it, I actually reached across and felt her smooth white boob.
"Very nice," I replied. "But does this really mean what I think it does?"
"Oh, yes," she confirmed, going right on to bare her other humungous tit. "When you married her, you got me as well!"
So my aunt-in-law led me to the bedroom, where she proceeded to strip for me. Now I was reminded of how I'd helped my own aunt dress, only now it was in reverse! Was I never to get away from these big blonde nymphos? But all I could do was to sit down on the bed and enjoy.
This older woman unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders. That left her in a large white bra that must have been tailor-made. It hooked in front and was already below her boobs, but it still held them in somewhat.
Looking wantonly down at its contents and then up at me, she dramatically opened it. I was nearly knocked backward as her bodacious tits seemed to fill the room. They were gigantic double handfuls, bigger than any I'd ever seen in the flesh before!
And there was the excitement of her being so massively topless. Her huge white upper body, her curving back and her head-sized breasts with their wide puckered areolae and their nipples as thick as my finger, contrasted beautifully with the rest of her sexy package in her tight black slacks. She wore high heels, too, which threw her figure into such a powerful relief that it was almost a crime.
"Do you like my boobies?" my aunt-in-law smilingly inquired again.
"Oh, yeah," I sighed. "Do I! Come over here, and let me show you!"
So she sauntered over to where I was sitting on the edge of the bed, and she stuck them right in my face. One by one, I hefted their incredible weight in my hands, licked all over their smooth white skin, and sucked hard on her big red nipples. Her tits were obviously major erogenous zones for her, and she moaned and shuddered with deepest pleasure as I explored.
She got her thighs between my legs, too, and rubbed my dick with them until it was hard as iron in my pants, if it hadn't been already. Then, suddenly, she reached down and freed my full-sized member.
"Oh, wow, Tim!" she exclaimed when she saw me, although she had trouble seeing past the huge shelf of her tits. "No wonder my niece married you!"
"I aim to please," I answered resignedly, going on to grab handfuls of her wide behind and her hot quim that was now wetting through her slacks. "So let me please you, too."
"No, I want to please you first," my big blonde aunt-in-law declared, stepping around me and lying down on her back on the bed. "Get up here, and fuck these titties!"
My head swam. Even my aunt hadn't had me do that, although she certainly had the breasts for it. Now I regarded this woman, who was happily pushing up her monstrous boobs with her hands to make a channel for me, even though they were so firm that they hardly needed it. The whole idea drove me hog wild!
"Come on," my new "auntie" prompted. "Stop salivating. Just get in the saddle, and do it!"
And I did. While she kept her sexy black slacks on, I stripped down, then straddled her. My dick slipped right between her mams, which she had even had the foresight to lubricate with some lotion from the bedside table.
"Do all your men tit-fuck you?" I asked, even as I began thrusting heatedly. I was still enthralled by the whole idea of it.
"Most of them," she laughed, as she looked down and watched my dick tip, on the in stroke, emerging toward her face. "But never a nephew-in-law before!"
So I made love to those breasts in a fitting way, almost paying homage to them. I held onto them for marvelous love handles, and the fit of my cock between them was tight, indeed. Very soon, I was ready to come.
"Yes, come, Tim!" my wife's aunt urged. "Try to reach my mouth!"
"Ungh. Ungh. Oh, yeah!" I responded, as a volcanic orgasm broke at the base of my member and ran out along it and up my stiffening spine.
"Yeah!" my mature partner echoed, as spurts of my urgent jism went between her parted lips. Then, swallowing contentedly, she motioned me off her.
"That was great, Tim," she said. "And I must confess that I told a little lie. You did please me, too. Did you know that my tit flesh is so sensitive that I can come that way?"
"I can believe it," I laughed. "I'll believe anything after that." I paused, feeling totally wanton. "But I'd still like to try out your pussy!"
"And so you shall, dear boy," she responded, reaching down to shuck off her black slacks and panties. "And so you shall!"
Then, to my head-throbbing delight, she turned over and got up on her hands and knees. I could suddenly see all of her yellow-furred, wide-open, sopping-wet quim, which was so much like her niece's and my own dear auntie's. I got up behind her and explored her with my fingers, then got my mouth on her and licked her generous pink folds and her very prominent clit. In response, she wiggled her broad white rear with shameless pleasure.
But there were also her huge white breasts for my delight, and they were a sight to see. They hung down so low and full that her hard red nipples brushed the bed, and they swung as she got her big body into marvelous motion. I wondered how much more they would swing when she got into a fucking rhythm.
I soon found out! Plunging my instantly renewed member into her prodigious pussy, I thrust strongly, making her heavy hangers go absolutely crazy. However, I found myself concentrating more on her pussy itself.
Inside, my aunt-in-law was wide-open yet wonderful. I seemed to be fated to fuck loose women, in more than one sense of the word, and here was another! I probed this way and that, feeling almost daunted by the hot, slick interior I had to explore. Other men might value tight young women, but this was just as good.
"Oh, Tim!" my latest big blonde panted, staring with sex-drunk blue eyes over her shoulder. "Yes, fuck me hard. You fucked my niece, now fuck the old girl, too!"
"Why not?" I asked her and myself, as I did myself proud. "There are a lot worse things under the sun!"
Then we came, and how. At the same moment, an earth-shaking orgasm seized both of us, as we shuddered and quaked like mad.
I grabbed the backs of her big thighs and drove incredibly deeply into her, so far that I thought she'd take my balls as well. I pumped volumes of my stuff into her hot insides, and she put out a flood of slick juice around my throbbing member. We just came and came and came!
"Ungh. Ungh. Ungh!" we grunted in chorus, as the straitlaced world went away. "Ungh. Ungh. Ungh. Ungh. Ahhhh!"
When we were finally done, my incredible partner collapsed down onto the bed, her huge tits pressing out to her sides. I withdrew my cock slowly, watching every inch of it emerge from between her thick red labia. And when the head came into view, I rubbed the last of my jism off directly on her clit.
Then we struggled to our feet and got ourselves "decent," putting on our clothes again as if in a trance.
"There's not much that can be said about that," I ventured, as I walked her to the door.
"And everything to be said," she replied smilingly, looking totally fucked out and satisfied. "Tim, you're just a hot young stud!"
Then she tongue-kissed me good-bye, and was gone.
When my new wife, her niece, came home, I was beside myself. Now I didn't know what to say at all, and I knew that my face could never hide what had happened. So I sat her down at the kitchen table and confessed everything.
"I fucked your aunt," I said. "You can file for divorce tomorrow."
"I know you did," the younger, big blonde woman replied immediately, a devilish look in her eyes. "Because I sent her!"
A full minute passed before I was able to reply.
"You've got to be joking," I forced out at last. "You've got to be positively fucking joking!"
"No," my heretofore apparently innocent bride said sweetly. "And I've fucked her, too!"
That was when things got too weird even for me.
You see (Tim continued his story), I had absorbed a double shock. Not only did the aunt and the niece share their men, but there was the added element that they were into lesbianism!
Maybe I had thought to normalize my life, after my affair with my own aunt, by getting married, but I had only found something wilder. I was totally clueless.
It helped that my wife and I proceeded to talk it out, with me also confessing my aunt-nephew affair. She didn't seem all that surprised, since it must have taken one to know one! And I didn't see any reason to protest when she said she couldn't wait to call and tell her auntie.
But when she suggested that I now take on her aunt and me at the same time, I went along not like myself, but like a zombie. At least, she didn't suggest that my own aunt join in, too!
It happened the very next night, and it was shameless from the start. My wife got naked even before her aunt arrived.
When that woman walked in, she was wearing a fur coat. Sure enough, though, when she dramatically opened it, she hadn't a stitch on underneath! Again, I saw her powerful figure, set off by high heels.
"Hi, niece," she said, giving my bride a naked hug that set my pulse pounding. Their similarly huge breasts met, their blonde-furred pussies rubbed together, and they even grabbed each other's full, firm rears.
"And hi, nephew-in-law," she continued, to me. "My quim's still tingling from what we did yesterday. And it's up for a whole lot more!"
"You're probably wondering how this all started, Tim," my wife commented, as the three of us walked to the bedroom. "Well, when an aunt and a niece are both bi and they live alone together, nature takes its course. That must have happened with you and your aunt, too."
"Yes, I guess it did," I admitted. But I was still nonplused when I saw what happened next.
My bride and her aunt lay down on the bed and got into a head-to-foot position on their sides. Their huge breasts pressed each other's belly, and their faces were between each other's swelling thighs.
"This is how it started," the aunt added. "One night, when she was nineteen, she came home all sad about something, and I cuddled her in my bed. The next thing we knew, we were cuddling upside down!"
But it must have been much more than cuddling then, since it sure as hell was now! In short, they proceeded to burrow their hungry mouths into each other's dripping snatch, going right for the gold. Soon, massive chests were heaving, acres of naked white flesh were quivering, and loud slurping noises filled the room.
From where I stood at the foot of the bed, I stopped to take stock. I had agreed to take both of them on, but I didn't recall having bargained for this actual demonstration of their lesbian lust! Maybe my wife had married me, or her aunt had even put her up to it, with the idea of just such a scene, on an ongoing basis, in mind.
Still, something else was taking stock, something that wasn't under my control. It was my dick, which was standing up hard and long in my pants! So, bowing to fate, I stripped down too, and freed it.
"Ooo, goodie!" my yellow-haired, sticky-lipped bride gushed, coming up for a moment from eating her own auntie. "Look, Tim's got an erection!"
"I see," her aunt replied, freeing her own burrowing face. "And I sure hope he'll use it!"
There was no turning back now. With a smile and a shake of my head, I got on the mattress and joined them.
They went back to eating and had a grinding, shuddering orgasm of their own before I brought my cock into play. But then I was lying on my side and plunging my raging manhood into my bride's pussy from behind, finding it incredibly hot, wet, and primed from her aunt's oral attentions. Alternately holding onto her big breasts and her aunt's buns, both of which were very accessible because of their head-to-foot position, I lunged madly.
And that very position let her aunt do something. Suddenly, I felt the old gal licking my balls, and even my sensitive shaft where it moved in her niece's opening. This was almost too intimate for belief!
In short order, I brought my wife to another quivering climax. But I was enough into the wanton spirit of things that I remembered to pull out of her before I came myself, scoot around on the bed, and take care of her aunt, too. Quickly, I was back into a pussy, but now it was a mature and sloppy one and my bride was licking my loins instead!
Soon my aunt-in-law went through one of her patented, grunting orgasms, and that brought me off, too. My dick went off like a crazy cannon, as if the whole evening hadn't been crazy enough. At least, so that one of the women wouldn't be jealous of my coming in the other one, I pulled out and shot my hot load on the bed.
"Mmm," my big blonde wife purred, as the three of us lay panting and sweating afterward. "Now we're cooking!"
"Yes," her aunt laughed. "And this is just the first of many such fucks!"
Well (Tim concluded his second tale), we did keep up that threesome, and my marriage, for more than a year. My wife's aunt even moved in with us, so that there was lesbian sex, or me with one or the other of them, or me with both, or lesbian sex and me with both ...you see, it boggles the mind.
But like I said, in the end it just got too weird for me—not to mention that I was fucked out! So we split up, and I decided, in order to keep my sanity, to play the field for the rest of my life.
..."My, you can sure tell a story!" Jackie enthused, from where she and her equally voluptuous, dark-haired friend now lay naked on either side of the equally naked middle-aged man. "And there was a lot of raunchy humor in your situation, if you don't mind my saying so."
"I mean, yeah!" Jill agreed. "Plus, you've got us turned on again. One time, my friend and I pretended we were a guy's two maids. And a little while ago, we pretended we were your 'aunties.' But now maybe we should be your wife and your aunt-in-law!"
"Well," Tim said, "since a lot of sex is in the mind, kiss and tell does do wonders—or better yet, fuck and tell!" He paused.
"But as to your kind offer, I'm sorry, but I'm still as fucked out now as I was then. So, I guess you two good women will have to continue on your own."
Jackie and Jill did. After they'd seen him take his leave, they did get out the dildo, and they pretended they were various elements of the libidinous trio they'd just heard about.
"Right on," they went as they fucked.
"Sex rules."
"Oh, yeah!"