Incest/Taboo Lucky Me

Now my Aunt laughed. "I doubt that sis...if anything, he'd want a part of me too, in fact, I know he would. He'd want to watch the two of us going at it for him, that's what he'd want."

"You're probably right," mom joked. "He would. But that still doesn't make the desires I still have go away either. Which is exactly what we both know poor Jim has been going through, until last night anyway. I bet he's still dreaming about that hot hand-job you gave him last night in fact."

"Speaking of which..." I heard the couch as someone stood, sounding like my Aunt as she continued. "Maybe I should go up and see if he's up yet, no doubt he'll be hungry if he is."

"Shit!" I said to myself, hurriedly turning the chair in order to retreat back into my bedroom, "fuck needing to pee," I once again said to myself. Problem was, I'd not given myself enough room to turn fast enough, having to back up, turn and move forward again. Being in the hurry I was, trying to somehow lean in order to make the turn, turning the chair around, I over did it. Which is when me and the chair suddenly tipped over crashing in the hallway.

"Jesus!" My mother shouted out from down below. "Jim? Jim? Are you alright?"

Seconds later I heard the sound of footsteps racing from the room over to the stairs and then up. Only then rolling over, collecting myself, shamefacedly as I lay there looking up at the two of them as they almost simultaneously reached down asking me if I was hurt...what had happened, why I was up and out of bed without asking for help. And then curiously so...Kathy asked.

"And why are you all the way down here by the stairs?" She now asked, looking back towards the bathroom, which was midway between here and my bedroom.

I think I opened my mouth...though no words came out. And then my Aunt answered for me.

"You...you were listening to us, weren't you?"

Now one thing you have to understand...I was a horrible liar for one thing. And for another, I had never, ever lied to my Aunt. Never had a reason to, and I wasn't about to begin doing so now either. Besides, she'd have been even more mad and upset with me had I denied it. She did after all, have me dead to rights on this one. Even if it had been mom who'd asked me the question, with her just standing there, it would have been pretty much the same thing. And then what I at first saw, and thought was anger in her face, was instead embarrassment, surprise, which was the same exact look I now realized, mom was giving me too.

"Ah yes...I was," I said simply as the two of them righted my chair helping me back in it. "Sorry," I finished.

"How...ah, how ah...much, did you...ah...did you hear anyway?" Mom asked.

"Enough," I said trying to whisper it, feeling ashamed, silly...guilty as hell that I had. Even though I now found it interesting that the two of them stood there looking back and forth at one another, guilty as hell looks on their faces. "Don't worry...not like I'm in any position to say anything to anyone about it," I suddenly blurted out. And then I actually found myself becoming a bit bolder too, taking them both by surprise I think. "And just so you know...I enjoyed what happened last night, and I'm not ashamed to say it either. I did...I needed it, I welcomed it, I wanted it. And yeah...if you must know, I wanted to touch you too!" I told my Aunt, though I didn't leave it there either, suddenly turning...facing towards mom. "And just so you know...maybe I was a little embarrassed when you first came in to give me my sponge bath, but the truth there is...it made me horny, I enjoyed it, I actually found myself wishing you'd continued doing what you were...I think I'd have actually come then too. So...there, I've said it, you now have the goods on me as well!"

And with that, I pushed away from the two of them as they stood there looking a little shocked, more than a bit surprised by my sudden outburst and admission. I even managed to make it down the hallway to my room, pushing myself through the door, then closing it. I sat for a moment, surprised I didn't hear anything, no footsteps coming to my room, no footsteps going back down the stairs, and no talking either. I could only imagine what the two of them were standing there doing, no doubt looking at one another, still trying to figure it all out perhaps.

"Shit!" I said out loud turning around in my chair again. I still had to pee.

I opened the door to my room, still half expecting to find the two of them standing there, but they weren't, the hallway was empty. I hadn't heard them go down the stairs, so that left just one other alternative. They'd obviously gone down the hallway the other way...into mom and dad's room. I noticed then that though the door appeared closed, it actually wasn't, still opened a few inches, and then the sound of mom's voice, though it didn't sound like she was talking to my aunt...but to someone else. And once again, though you'd think I'd have learned my lesson by now...I crept forward, listening, trying to hear what was being said, discussed. Mom was obviously and quite clearly on the phone.

"Yes, I just thought I should call and tell you that, yes dear...we do have a lot to discuss and talk about when you get home. Yes...yes, I will, we will," she said. "I love you too honey, and no...don't worry about it. Kathy and I will talk to him about all that in a minute here, we'll tell you how it went when you get home from your trip," she finished, saying good-by then and hanging up the phone.

I turned into the bathroom, closing the door, not trying to be quiet about it either. The last thing I wanted them to be wondering about, was if I was trying to spy on their conversation this time, even though I had been.

It wasn't more than a few minutes when I suddenly heard a knock on the bathroom door. "Jim? When you're done in there? Can I...ah, can we speak to you for a minute?" Mom asked.

I waited for a moment before answering. "Ah yeah...sure," I said pausing again. "I'll be right out."

Although I was already done peeing, I continued to sit there in my chair now, wondering as I did what it was they had, or wanted to speak to me about. Not only that...but I also couldn't help wondering what mom had spoken to dad about on the phone. By the sounds of it, a lot...and that made me more than just a little anxious. I sat collecting myself for a minute more, and then flushed, taking time in washing my hands before finally opening the door, wheeling myself out. Surprisingly, no one stood in the hallway expectantly waiting for me, though the door was again half open, beckoning to me from down the hall. I wheeled towards it, rolling in. Mom was sitting on the end of her bed waiting for me, though she had appeared to have changed clothes, or rather was in the process of doing so perhaps as she currently had her morning robe on. Kathy on the other hand was nowhere in sight.

"You ah...wanted to see me? Speak to me about something?" I asked sounding ridicules even as I asked the question.

"I would yes," mom said actually patting a place on the bed next to her, indicating that she wanted me to come over and sit down beside her. I rolled over close enough, and then easily pulled myself up out of the chair and onto her bed.

"Where's ah...Aunt Kathy?" I now asked.

"Right here," she said, stepping out of mom's private bathroom, though I guess I should have expected that. What I didn't expect when she did...was to see her naked.

"Jesus!" I said looking over towards her, and then at mom. "Ah...someone want to tell me what the hell's going on around here?"

"If seeing me like this makes you nervous, or uneasy, I can get dressed again," Kathy said. "We just thought it might make things easier for you, for us...if we were to basically put things on an even level here while we talked. So...would you rather I get dressed again?"

This time I didn't pause or hesitate. "No!" I said almost a little too quickly. "You're ah...fine, it's cool...whatever you want," I continued to stammer, now feeling my face blushing a bit. I mean shit...my Aunt was naked!

She smiled then, crossing over to sit next to me on the bed, effectively sandwiching me between the two of them. I was still at a loss for words however, not at all sure where any of this was going...or why.

"Ok, so...someone want to fill me in on what really is going on here?" I now asked.

"What's going on..." My Aunt began looking over towards mom, "Is that we felt like it was time for the three of us to discuss...to openly discuss, things that were said, things some of us are obviously feeling and thinking about. It's not fair to you...not fair of us, to say, or do what we've both done, freely and openly admitted to, unfortunately...to one another, and no one else...yet."

"Like your father," mom said jumping in.

"Like Jeff yes...and you too," my Aunt went on. "You...overheard things, things about us, stuff we were sharing, feeling and thinking about behind your back. And to continue to do so, without you hearing all of it, is an injustice to you, as well as to everyone else...including your dad."

"Ok, but I'm still not sure I'm following all this, or why you're suddenly sitting here next to me naked...not that I mind, mind you. I don't. But...since we're all being honest here, or at least I hope that's what we're doing...then I need to tell you, ah...seeing you like this? Well, let's just say I'm starting to get aroused again."

"We were sort of hoping you'd say that," mom spoke suddenly standing, and then she too removed her bathrobe. Suddenly I was looking at my own mother, also naked now...and speechless. I'd seen her naked a few times in the past, but not for a couple of years now, and not ever for very long either when I accidentally had, though even then she'd never made an issue out of it, or any sort of a fuss over it either. Mom and dad had always been fairly decently cool when it came to things like that, even sex discussions whenever there was something I wanted to know or was curious about. Even dad...years ago, had told me all about masturbation, something I'd started doing frequently ever since. Up until recently anyway. But now...here I was, looking at my nude mother as she sat down beside me once again.

"I'm still not sure I understand where any of this is going...or what the conversation was with dad on the phone," I tossed in, which stupidly confirmed for the two of them I'd overheard part of that discussion too, though they just grinned looking at one another, and thankfully let it go.

"We'll discuss all that later when dad gets home on Sunday," mom said. "But for now...we need to discuss the three of us."

"Us?"

"Yeah...us," Aunt Kathy said. "Here's the deal Jim, at the moment...you're sort of in an awkward situation. What I did...and what your mother in a way basically admitted to herself, which is part of what you overheard, was each of us...expressing a desire to at least temporarily help you out with that. Now...that being said, we're basically offering a few things for your enjoyment, benefit etc. As well as our own too."

"Ah huh..." I said, still not quite believing what I was hearing yet. Was this actually going in the direction it seemed to be?

"And as you also probably overheard...your mom and I, years ago now...used to ah...well, fool around together a little bit ourselves. And then with things happening the way they did here, that sort of stirred up a few of those old feelings again."

"The thing is Jim," Mom said jumping in. "Your father and I made a promise to one another years ago, which we've both lived up to. And that was...if either one of us decided to do anything outside of our relationship, we'd tell one another about it first, so far...we've done that. And so...before I could allow myself to do anything with my sister again, I had to tell him that I wanted to. And before I could approach you, I needed to tell your dad I wanted to do that too."

"Jesus! You...you talked to dad about that...all this?" I said once again glancing over towards my Aunt, and then back to mom. "And...and...he was cool with it?"

"Let's just say, he's very anxious to come home on Sunday and leave it at that for the time being. In the meantime...I'm rather anxious to explore a few things that I haven't explored in years, not to mention exploring something else, provided you're ok with it," she informed me.

Once again I couldn't believe this was happening, and had it not been for the fact my mother...and my aunt where sitting on either side of me entirely naked, I'd have thought I was dreaming. My cock told me otherwise however, having already lengthened and hardened considerably a long time ago. The fact that I was wearing nothing more than a robe, my boxers, didn't do much in concealing that fact either, which my Aunt immediately picked up on. Looking down at the tent in my robe at this point, she reached over, not touching...but parting the fold in my bathrobe. When she did, it became readily apparent as to what my cock had already decided. Sticking up through the opening in my boxers, it had already made an appearance.

"Even better looking in the light than when I last saw it," she suddenly blurted out, to which I then heard mom audibly gasp.

"Oh my...yes, it is!"

To my surprise it was mom who reached over first, the sudden sensation of her warm delicate hand wrapping itself around my cock, squeezing it gently. She moved in a bit closer to me as she did that, her voice husky, lustful. "So...is this ok, or...no?"

"Fuck!" I said by way of an answer, and then leaned over capturing one of my mother's beautiful, full breasts, her hard extended nipple sucking it into my mouth.

"I think...he said yes," Aunt Kathy laughed, now reaching over herself, her hand joining moms as the two of them sat fondling my stiff hard cock together.

I couldn't help but gasp audibly myself, though still enjoying the feel and sensation of mouthing my own mother's wonderful hard-tipped breast. The two of them however suddenly pushing me back onto the bed, allowing them to do so, though I was also in no condition, or desire to resist them in doing that.

As Kathy reached down, pulling my boxers all the way down my legs, mom likewise removed my robe, uncharacteristically, tossing it off to one side where it landed on the floor. "Don't worry about doing anything, that's what we're here for," she then told me, and slithered down my body, once again meeting up with my Aunt, who'd already begun tickling the length of my cock with her rapid-fire tongue.

I almost exploded right then and there, not so much because of how it felt, though it felt unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. But it was the mere thought that my Aunt...and now my mother were between my legs, taking turns sucking and licking my cock together. It was all I could do to hold back and keep from spurting all over their faces.

As though sensing that perhaps, I heard my Aunt giggle. "Perhaps we should give him a minute," she told my mother. "Not in any real hurry here are we?"

"You might be right...though I'm honestly anxious to finally see him squirt," mom added reluctantly pulling away. "But...as you said, plenty of time for that later. How about we...put on a little bit of a show for him now?" She ventured.

Something I was all for, so high-strung at the moment however, that even seeing that was apt to produce a fountain, and without any help of my own. But the fact I now knew the two of them used to do things together growing up, and now wanted to experience and enjoy that again...well I for one, wanted to see it for myself.

I now propped myself up on my back using the pillows from the bed, uncaring at the moment that neither of them was touching me, almost grateful for the fact that they weren't. Looking down at myself, my prick seemed to be bigger than it had ever been, and certainly far more swollen than I'd seen it in quite some time. But the bigger picture was...watching my Aunt and mother suddenly curling up in bed beside me locked in a very wicked, very delicious looking '69'.

"God Kath...when was the last time I licked your pussy anyway? Nineteen, twenty years ago now was it?" Mom spoke, but went back to immediately licking and sucking my aunt's juicy cunt.

"As I recall...the last time was three days before your wedding day remember? We both knew that it might very well be the last time we ever did that. It was also the first time, I ever actually fucked you with a strap on dildo. Good thing you weren't a virgin any more anyway, or Jeff might have been more than a little angry with me."

"Holy shit, you mean...you fucked mom before dad did?"

Mom chuckled. "Didn't say that Jim, your dad and I had been messing around ourselves for a couple of months. He just didn't know that my sister and I were too at the time. Didn't hear about any of that until a year or so later. And then of course, he kept hoping we'd start doing so again...except by then, your Aunt Kathy had gotten married herself, and Uncle Fred would have come unglued had he ever found out about that."

Aunt Kathy and my ex-uncle Fred had gotten divorced well over three years ago now, and so far as I knew, my Aunt hadn't found anyone else she was interested in settling down with. Though she had dated, and gone out a few times, she was very leery about letting anyone else dictate to her how she wanted to live and enjoy her life after that. And now it seemed...with dad's obvious approval, the two of them would be making up for lost time.

"God sis...your cunts still as sweet as ever," Kathy said as she ran her tongue up and down my mother's slit, the sounds of which could be easily heard as she did that. Mom's deep-throated moans of ecstasy and pleasure adding a nice erotic naughty accompaniment to her liquid, slippery tonguing.

"And yours is as juicy as ever too. God Kath, you always could juice up unlike anything I had ever seen before...just like you're doing now," she added. From the way they were currently positioned, I wasn't quite able to see that, though I strained my head trying to look over.

"I think Jim would like to see that," Kath told my mom giggling a little.

"Come here baby...come see this, come see how wet and juicy your aunts cunt can get," mom said coaxing me over to lay next to her, the two of us now gazing up at...and looking into my aunts hot went pussy as she pried her lips apart even more obscenely with her fingers so I could look in.

"Fuck...fuck that's hot!" I exclaimed.

"How'd you like to taste it?" Aunt Kathy asked.

"Yeah? Could I?" I asked excitedly.

As it was far easier for the two of them to reposition themselves than it was for me, I soon found my aunt crawling up to sit over my face. Looking up at that sweet bare pussy as she slowly lowered it down was a treat all by itself. But when I actually slid my tongue inside that very wet obviously juicy split of hers, I thought I had died and gone to heaven.

"I'm sorry...but I'm just going to have to fuck this!" Mom suddenly said out of the blue. "And frankly Jim, I don't care if you do come the moment I do. I need to feel it!"

Perhaps having something to focus on helped, though once again it was almost more about who it was that was actually sliding down over my shaft, more than the way it felt. Though it felt...unfucking real! The realization I was inside my own mother's cunt nearly did it for me, as she slowly began moving up and down, side to side...fucking my dick. In the meantime of course, here I was...sucking my Aunt's clit, wrapping my lips around that hard little knot, drawing it inside, running and lapping my tongue against it with quick little flicks, causing her to bounce against my face almost spasmodically.

And as we all did that...the two of them were now touching and fondling one another again too, which just escalated the sensations and arousal we were all feeling.

"I love your tits."

"I love yours too Kath, have missed playing with them, holding them...sucking them, like this."

I couldn't see it of course, not with a mouth full of pussy, and not that I minded that either, I could in a way, see it in my mind's eye...though their continued commentary certainly helped.

"I always did enjoy pulling and twisting on your nipples like this," mom stated. Hearing my aunt moan, grinding her cunt against my face even more deliberately as mom did that.

"Oh fuck yes...harder sweetie, harder...you fucking know I love that! That's it...jiggle them babe...pull on em...that's right! That's right...oh fuck yes!" My aunt was all but screaming, continuing to smother me with her cunt, her juices free flowing now as my face literally started to become soaked. Meanwhile...mom's pussy was doing a rather nice dance of its own up and down my shaft now, the sounds of her pussy sucking, the liquid squishy sweetness of it lathering up my dick was driving me nearly insane. And I knew...just as mom had predicted, I was only moments away from spilling my seed inside her.

"Oh fuck...I can't...I can't...hold out...any...long...ger!" I moaned deeply into my aunt's cunt, suddenly feeling the rush of pleasure, the intensity of release skyrocketing up my shaft.

"Yes baby yes! Fill mommy's cunt with your seed baby! Give it to me...spurt that naughty delicious cum juice inside me honey...squirt it! Squirt it! Squirt it!"

By now I was...feeling one maddeningly intense ribbon of spunk, one after the other filling mom's womb, imagining the spray splashing against her cervix, coating the lining of her hot slick, slippery fuck tunnel. I was so out of it in fact at that point, I barely recall my aunt suddenly lifting off my face, nor did I even realize that mom too had extricated herself off my cock. But as I slowly came around, I looked over, mom now laying next to me on the bed, her hands fingering, toying with her own breasts, and aunt Kathy now...down between her legs.

"Fucking A!' I just managed to breathe, looking over, watching as Kathy speared mom's cunt with her tongue, then looking up at the two of us, showing us both a dollop of my sperm clinging to it as she licked it out of her.

"Now this is something we never got to do," Kathy said smiling, looking more lustful than I could have ever imagined, licking mom again, and showing us again another cum-drop, balled on the tip of her tongue before sucking it down, swallowing and then slipping her tongue in once again eating mom out.

"Hold me baby...hold me while I come!" Mom suddenly cried out, as I reached over, my free arm, the one with the much shorter cast around my wrist allowing me to do that much anyway, gathering up her breast, holding it as she placed her arm around mine pressing me to her. The moment she did, I felt, and then saw her as her ass literally came up off the bed, forcing my aunt to go with her. And then she cried out, the high screamed wail of pleasure piercing the air as she allowed herself to enjoy and feel the intensity of the orgasm that claimed her.

I have no idea how long the three of us simply lay there together, each of us snuggled up, hugging one another, though eventually I did feel my aunt's hand once again lifting, and playfully fondling my very limp dick.

"I think it's dead," she said waggling it back and forth a little. "I think you killed it Carol!" Kathy said. "And I haven't even had a chance to fuck him yet!"

And then...much to everyone's surprise including my own, just hearing that, suddenly began raising the dead.

"Oh my," mom said once again sitting up.

"Oh mine..." my aunt Kathy kiddingly corrected, and then slid over, once again mounting me from above.

"Pardon me for being selfish here this time...but it's important to know...I haven't come yet."

I managed to last a lot longer this time, though I once again climaxed just shortly after my aunt did, not quite as intensely as I had the first time, but it was very satisfying and pleasurable nonetheless. And the fact that I got to lay there, feeling that...watching mom as she unabashedly sat there fingering herself was something else unique and extremely erotic to watch. Seeing my own mother...masturbating. After everything that had happened in such a short amount of time, I now knew...I didn't want any of this to end...not ever. But even as I thought that, wondering...realizing that once dad got home from his trip, things could very easily change, I was content for the moment at least, to enjoy this for as long as it lasted.

"Well, I don't know about you two...but I'm famished," mom said. "I think...we should get something started for dinner, and then afterwards, once we've all collected our breath, gathered our strength back...we should maybe even continue this. If of course...the two of you are up for it?" She wondered asking us.

I think the grins on our respective faces answered that, though I was suddenly struck with the thought that I'd once again be banished to my bedroom upstairs, while the two of them busied themselves in the kitchen downstairs. Maybe...they saw the look in my face after having said that.

"You know what Jim, with the two of us here. I think we can manage to get you downstairs so you can remain with us while we fix something to eat. What do you think Kath? Think we can get Jim down stairs safely enough without breaking anything else?"

"I think we can manage," she assured us both. "As long as we go slowly and don't try and rush anything in doing that."

"Sounds like what you said a while ago," I teased her, to which she laughed.

"You know...something else comes to mind too that maybe we could all be thinking about while we're fixing dinner...for later, afterwards," she then hinted suggestively.

"What's that?" Mom asked as she slipped back into her robe, then helping me to get back into mine, though I decided I was good without putting the boxers back on I'd been wearing.

"I think...we should all be thinking about something we'd like to see one another do, something naughty...something wickedly erotic...very naughty."

Mom burst out laughing.

"What?"

"You're only saying that...because you've already got something in mind don't you?"

My aunt blushed, but she nodded her head. "Well yeah...I guess I do. But I don't want to be the only one with a dirty, perverted mind around here either. So...while we're fixing and eating dinner, that will give the two of you time enough to come up with something you'd like to see...feel, or do. How's that sound?"

I opened my robe, showing both my aunt and my mother that amazingly enough...my cock was stiffening again.

"Sounds fine with me!" I snickered. Seeing their surprised expressions.

"Ok, put that thing away before you tempt me too much," mom stated. "Let's get you downstairs, and then fix something to eat. In the meantime, we can all be thinking about what we want to do to one another after that."

I thought that sounded like one hell of a fine idea.
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