I sat there in the living room like I was in a trance. My God, Aunt Jenny just sucked my dick and swallowed my cum. My cock was in Aunt Jenny's mouth. I kept seeing the back of her head. Her strawberry scent still hung in the room.
I looked at the TV. My blood-soaked avatar lay wasted on the ground. I didn't feel like playing anymore so I turned off the console and TV, lifted myself off the couch, went out and sat in the middle of the three Adirondack chairs on the deck. The afternoon sun was fading behind me. I could see and hear the surf. The beach was almost empty now. I watched an old man in a floppy hat scouring the sand with a metal detector looking for lost rings and such.
'My aunt just sucked me off,' that thought kept filtering back into my mind.
I don't know how long I had been sitting there when the screen door behind me opened. I turned to see my mom, refreshed from her nap. Her auburn hair caught a slight breeze. She was wearing a short light blue, mid-thigh sundress and sandals.
"Hi honey," she said as she patted me on top of my head and walked to the deck railing. Placing her hands on the railing, stretching her arms out straight, she lifted herself up on her tiptoes. Her legs definition took shape. Her dress rid higher. Her calf and thigh muscles tightened. Her ass poked backward.
She shook her head slightly, "God, I love the smell of the ocean." Standing on her tiptoes added, "Isn't this view delicious?"
I was eyeing her up and down. Her slender frame, her perfect legs and ass. I was really admiring the "delicious" view, but not the same view as my mom.
"Yes Mikey, are you enjoying the view?" The screen door opened again and Aunt Jenny was smiling at me. I rolled my eyes at her. God, she caught me again, ogling my mom.
This time, I smirked back at her, "Yes, very much."
Jenny was wearing a flowered pattered, calf length sundress that was slit up the middle to her mid thighs. Her thick dark auburn hair framed her face. The dress just tight enough to show off her ample tits and enough buttons undone to expose a few inches of cleavage.
She too patted me on the head, walked by me, put her hands on the railing, got on her tiptoe's, but she wiggled her ass, and turned her head, smiled at me, then bit her lower lip and gave me a wicked little stare before turning back towards the beach.
I sat there looking at them both. The contrast was striking. My mom's slender frame next to Aunt Jenny's full-figured body.
My cock twitched. I reached down and adjusted it just in time before they both turned around and sat down on either side of me.
As they sat back in the Adirondack chairs, they crossed their beautiful, tanned legs. The salted air ocean breeze, mixed with their body's freshness. I inhaled their scent.
My mind broke the spell, 'What are you thinking? That's mom and your aunt? Yeah, and your aunt had your cock in her mouth a couple of hours ago! But...'
I was about to excuse myself and get up when both Jenny and mom took a hold of each of my hands.
Mom chimed, "How about a nice salad, crab cakes and shrimp for dinner?"
Aunt Jenny added, "I'll make the crab cakes, using dear old George's recipe. Damn, I miss that old bastard sometimes."
I gave her a quick glance. She was staring at the ocean. Then she patted my hand.
They both stood and started to walk inside. "Well Beth, let's get started. Mikey, you stay here and enjoy the view."
She pointed towards the beach as three young bikini clad skinny girls crossed close to the house. One turned and smiled at me, as the other two giggled.
Mom and Aunt Jenny giggled too as they walked back into the house.
I sat there letting my mind wander, from next year's courses, the old man still searching the sand, the gulls screeching, but always returning to Aunt Jenny sucking the life out of my dick. God, nothing ever felt that good.
"Dinner".
I went inside we all sat around the table and ate. Small talk, nothing heavy, plans for the rest of the week, would dad make it up next weekend, the weather.
After dinner they told me to just relax and they'd clean up, so it was back to the porch and watching the last of the suns shadows stretch across the beach as it sank behind me.
Soon, mom and Aunt Jenny were again sitting beside me. Both with a hefty glass of wine and Aunt Jenny had brought me Coors. I was a little surprised mom didn't say anything, but I figured she knew I was drinking at school anyway.
For the most part we just sat there quietly enjoying the night air and pounding surf. Mom made a remark about what a beautiful stimulating day it had been.
That's when Aunt Jenny took my hand and gave it a tight squeeze and said, "Oh yes, it sure has ben stimulating, don't you think Michael?"
Mom looked at her with a half smirk then back to the surf. I looked at Aunt Jenny and she licked her lips.
My cock stirred.
A little later we all went inside. I played video games, while mom read a book and Aunt Jenny pecked away at her cell phone.
I finally said I was going to bed and both of them agreed it was a good idea.
I put on an oversized t-shirt and boxers to sleep in. I usually slept in the nude, but if I had to pee during the night, didn't want to walk down the hall to the bathroom naked.
As I lay there, I listened as the house grew quiet. Everyone settled in. I looked at the clock as the minutes clicked away. Five, ten, fifteen, okay twenty. I kicked off the bed sheet and grabbed my dick under my boxers. I needed to jerkoff bad. My mind reliving the afternoon with Aunt Jenny sucking me dry.
"Fuck this." I whispered and tugged off my boxers, pulled off my t-shirt, spread my legs, grabbed my cock again with one had and massaged my balls with the other.
"Oh God, Aunt Jenny. Oh God," I moaned just above a whisper.
A low soft voice asked, "Yes sweetie?"
