Into the Night

My eyes opened, I focused on the night stand next to my bed.. 9:22 a.m.. I never sleep this late. I sat quickly, my feet dropping to the floor. Reaching high, I stretched. Slowly, arching, yawning, I stretched long and hard. My eyes closed I yawned so large. Clearing my head, last night's adventure flooded my mind. I turned quickly, glancing at the other side of my bed.

Mom was still there. Sleeping, her breathing deep, slow. Her hair was tousled, fanning out over her pillow. Covers drawn up to her neck, she was snuggled in, comfortable. I reached to stroke my morning woody. I stood beside the bed, again stretching, my cock erect at 3:00. I walked around the side of the bed. My hands reached out to caress the sleeping form of my mom. Down her back, over her ass, my hands caressed, lightly, eliciting a moan from her. She began to wake. Raising her head, squinting, she looked around the room. A smile broadened over her face. Peeking from the just under the covers, she glanced my direction, rolled to her back, and threw off the covers.

"Come here baby," Mom whispered. I crawled down next to her petite, warm body. My fingers grabbed her tit as I propped my head up on my elbow and hand. I pulled her nipple upwards, extending her flesh with my gentle tug. I rocked over, sucked her soft nipple into my mouth. My tongue circled the soft flesh, wetting her skin. I rocked back, gently blew cool air over her saliva covered tit flesh. The skin drew her nipple up rigid, her arm clamped down over her tit to warm the flesh. Ferociously, Mom growled at me. I laughed at the scary sound coming from her. She reached out and gently pawed at my cock as it lay across her leg.

"What's this?" she inquired. "Poor baby needs to do something with this?" she asked as she tugged on my hard cock.

"It needs a warm place to stay for a bit," I replied. "Got any ideas for me?" I asked.

"Nothing now son," she replied. "Your aunt will be here within the hour. Get showered and dressed," she commanded.

She jumped up, headed off down the hall to her bedroom and bathroom. I stroked my rigid cock for a minute, knowing a piss would enable him to deflate. I headed off to the bathroom in the hall. I took my time. I did my toilet stuff, and jumped into the shower. Letting the hot water run over my body, I closed my eyes and stroked my cock while thinking about my mom. Even though he was rigid, I ended up ignoring him, finishing my shower, dressed in shorts and t-shirt, and headed off downstairs.

I found mom in the kitchen, throwing together a breakfast of oatmeal and toast. I walked up behind mom, grabbed her hips, and ground my crotch against her ass softly. I held her and thrust several times against her ass, sliding my hands down her thigh to feel her warm skin just below her shorts. I pulled them up, drawing them tight against her crack. Mom wiggled her butt to match my insinuating thrusts. "Oh baby, oh baby," mom laughed. "Now knock it off and sit down for breakfast," she finished. I took my place at the breakfast counter on the island. Watching her, I could see how radiant she was this morning. I also noticed a red mark on her neck that was visible above the neckline of her t-shirt.

"Ah, Mom," I just started to comment when a light rapping started on the kitchen door. Instantly, the door swung open and in walked Aunt Julie.

"Good morning!" Aunt Julie chirped cheerfully.

"Good morning yourself!" chimed Mom.

"Morning Aunt Julie!" I followed. Glancing her way, I found her dressed in a pair of shorts, a tight sleeveless pullover, and sandals. I could not help but notice her form. Lithe, great legs, topped with a terrific ass, Aunt Julie was good to look at. Taller than mom by 4-5 inches, she had a slender frame, toned by incessant workouts at the gym. She prided herself in her athletic health. She competed in many of the local 5K and 10K races for every kind of cause. I admired her!

"Boy Carol, you look happy this morning." Julie stated. "Good night?" she asked, her voice teasing.

"Hungry," Mom asked, ignoring her comment.

"Sure, why not," Aunt Julie replied. She was staring at mom. "Oh my goodness, Carol," she stated. "Did Glen get a little more than frisky last night?" she continued.

Mom instinctively reached to her neck to cover the mark. She knew it was there. She said nothing, but turned to the stove. Hesitating, Mom delayed any answer.

"Come on Carol, was it Glen?" Aunt Julie asked again. "Never figured him for the type to lose control," laughed Aunt Julie. She turned to look at me.

"Julie, enough! And no, it was not Glen," she responded. Mom looked at me, then at Julie. Silence hung in the air. Long seconds passed.

"So what have you two got planned for the day?" I asked, glancing from one to the other.

"I want what Carol had," sighed Aunt Julie. "A good old fashioned, heart thumping fuck!" Aunt Julie continued. She stared at Mom.

"Julie!" emphasized Mom, turning to stare at her.

"I saw the little play just before I knocked," said Aunt Julie. "Did you fuck your own son?" Aunt Julie asked point blank, looking from Mom to me.

"Julie, do you think that is any of your business?" Mom replied.

"For Christ's sake Carol, he's your son!" retorted Aunt Julie. She continued to stare at me, her gaze dropping to my lap. "Home grown cock!"

"Julie, that's enough!" Mom said and glared at Aunt Julie.

"Carol, remember when we used to experiment on each other," Aunt Julie continued. "It's kinda like that isn't it?" she finished. "I want a turn at him!" she flatly stated.

My mouth dropped open. I looked to Mom for help. She stood looking at Aunt Julie, then looking to me. My cock hardened under my shorts, pushing my shorts, showing my interest to Aunt Julie. I dropped my hands to cover my growing problem.

"Come here young man!" Aunt Julie commanded, pointing to the floor just in front of her. "I want you here," she continued. Standing, I moved forward, not sure what I should expect. Her hands reached out to my stomach, flattening her palms, her hands slid up my torso, around, and back down. "My what a strapping young man," she said to herself.

"Julie, enough!" my Mom stated. "Jason, go to your room please," Mom continued. I turned and bounded up the stairs. I stopped at the top of the stairs to see what was happening. Aunt Julie turned to Mom.

"Why not Carol? Why can't I have him?" Julie asked. "Are you going to stop me?" she continued.

"Julie, it was not planned. We made a mistake," Mom voiced.

Aunt Julie pulled mom to her, wrapping her arms around her shoulders, pulling her tight against her body. Glancing up the stairs, she saw me watching them. Pushing her hands to Mom's shoulders, Aunt Julie pushed her down. Lifting a leg, Aunt Julie placed her foot on the chair. Mom kneeled, her face a foot from Aunt Julie's crotch. Placing her hand on Mom's head, she pulled Mom to her crotch. "Lick me," Aunt Julie told her, reaching to pull her shorts aside, exposing her slit. She looked at me as Mom moved forward, her head buried in Aunt Julie's mound. Mom's hands reached around Aunt Julie, pulling on her ass, pulling her face tighter in her crotch. Aunt Juile's hips arched, her thighs parted slightly. "There baby, lick me sweetie," commanded Aunt Julie.

I watched, frozen in place. I could hear Mom, slurping, sucking noises coming from her. Aunt Julie intently watched me. Every so often, her eyes would close, her head would tilt back, and a groan would escape her lips. Then she would return to staring into my eyes. My cock was rigid.

"Come her Jason! Watch your momma, baby!" she whispered. I walked down the stairs slowly, watching my mom's head thrash about Aunt Julies crotch. Her hips were thrusting against my mom's face. I walked to Aunt Julie. I glanced down, seeing my mom attached to her clit, sucking it hard into her mouth. Her nose was covered by Aunt Julie's wet lips. Her eyes open, she stared up at Aunt Julie. She attacked her clit harder when she saw me.

"Show me your cock Jason!" Aunt Julie stated. "Now baby!" She reached out to me, wrapping her fingers around my hardened shaft through my shorts. She jerked it twice, hard. Releasing it, she reached to Mom's head, pulling her tighter in her pussy. "Show me Jason!" she growled.

I grabbed the waist band of the shorts, pulling them down over my rigid cock quickly. It flopped out, dangling over my balls and waist band of my shorts. Slowly, Aunt Julie reached to me, her hand softly touching the top of his exposed head. My cock jumped, it's muscles making it lurch upwards. Her hand grabbed me, squeezing, pumping down my shaft. Her head tilted back, she squeezed tightly and pumped my shaft. I groaned with her. Within seconds, her grunts and groans grew louder. She mashed her cunt into my Mom's face, her hips thrusting. She even lifted a leg slightly, balancing on her toe of the foot. Mom moved further into her cunt, sliding back to her hole. I stood, cock in Aunt Julie's hand, mesmerized watching Mom, listening to her slurps, her groans. I wanted to taste Aunt Julie.

Aunt Julie went rigid, her body flexing, all movement stopped, breathing stopped, then exploded into an orgasm on Mom's face. Thrusting, bucking, Mom held on, holding Aunt Julie's clit between her teeth. Aunt Julie rode her tongue hard, but within a minute, pushed Mom away, her clit too sensitive to take more at the moment. Her legs clamped together. She leaned to kiss Mom softly on her lips. I could see her tongue caressing Mom's lips.

I stepped behind Aunt Julie, reaching to her ass. I ran my hands downwards, feeling the softness of the material, feeling the firmness of her body. Sliding my hands upwards, I gently took her hip bones in my hands, pulling myself forward, grinding my crotch against her ass. I could feel my cock press hard between her crack, pinned between our bodies. She wiggled her ass against me. I grabbed the waist band of her shorts, pulling both her shorts and panties down quickly. Bent over like that, she looked inviting. Grabbing my cock, I slid my cock between her legs, aimed directly at the clam and pushed forward. His head slipped between her soggy engorged lips. She kicked off her shorts, spread her feet slightly. I rocked forwards slightly. My cock found her hole. I pulled hard, grunting with each thrust into her body.

Aunt Julie, her hands still on Mom's shoulders, pushed back to meet each thrust. She ground her cunt on my cock, sucking him into her body. With each withdrawal, her pussy lips would stretch down my cock, holding, sucking it back into her body. Slowly, I pushed deep. My hips slapped against her ass. I hesitated, pulling her deep into her cunt.

"Come on Jason, fuck me hard!" Aunt Julie commanded.

Spreading my feet slightly to lower my cock to her level, I grabbed her hip bones tightly. I started pounding her cunt with my hard cock. I slammed deep with each thrust. My hips slapped her ass, our bodies making noise as I pounded her. I increased the speed of my thrusts. Hitting deep, I would arch my hips back to start another plunge into her depths. With each withdrawal, I could see my cock glisten with her juices. I pounded her pussy. Grunting, grinding, pounding away filled my thoughts. My mind focused only on fucking her, pounding her hard, driving my cock deep into her body.

"Of fuck!" erupted from my mouth. Eyes closed, hands tight on her hip bones, I hammered her. Full strokes, piston like in nature, I would slam into her, grind deeper, withdraw, and slam forward again.

I looked at my Mom. She sat, watching me over Aunt Julie's shoulder. Her tongue washed over her lips slowly. Her eyes were glazed, her hand, fingers was rolling her nipple, pulling, twisting, extending the nipple above her tit. Aunt Julie grunted with each thrust! She turned, her hands reaching for the counter top, bracing herself to meet each thrust.

"Yes baby, fuck Aunt Julie!" she screamed. "Of fuck!" she continued.

I reached Level 5! I had to cum. My cock expanded. My balls churned, throwing cum into my tubes. My cock exploded, driving cum out my long shaft, through the juice soaked head, into her ravaged cunt. Spurt after spurt erupted from my body. I pulled hard, slamming my body into hers. Holding tightly, my cock buried deep, cum jettisoned from my cock into her body. I ground against her ass hard. Breathing was ragged! Convulsions ripped through our bodies. Hard, short, rapid thrusts as my hips ground between her cheeks, wanting to drive every last inch into her body. My crotch was soaked with her juices. Sticky, my balls were soaked, my cock slick with her juices. One last spurt deep in her body. My cock started deflating quickly, shrinking. I ground myself against her again, pounding a soft cock back into her hole. She grunted.

"Oh fuck!" was all I could muster. I humped her, very short strokes, trying to grind against her clit.

She kissed my Mom softly, muffled groans coming from her.

I stood tall, my cock plopping from her cunt. I laid it on her crack, grinding my self against her one more time.

"God damn Carol!" Aunt Julie whispered. She pulled herself up, standing tall as well. Turning to me, her hand reached around my neck, pulling my face to hers. She kissed me softly, gently. Her tongue stretched between my lips, entering my mouth. Surprised, my tongue danced with hers. My hands slid around her waist, pulling her to me, my body pressing against hers. We kissed softly, briefly.

"Good morning," she said again. She bent to grab her shorts and panties. Stepping around us, she headed up the stairs. "Come on you two," she said. "We are not done yet!"

I helped Mom up from the floor. I held her arms, pulling her too me, I kissed her softly. She melted against me, her mouth sucking my lower lip into her mouth gently, seductively. Her lips parted, her hand reached around my head, pulling me hard against her mouth. Her tongue snaked between my lips, flicking against my tongue. I returned the kiss, hard, thrusting my tongue deep into her mouth. Our breathing halted as we sucked each other's tongues.

"Come on baby," Mom whispered. "Let's go upstairs!"

"I want you Mom!" I replied. "I need you!" I whispered. We parted, she took my hand and led me up the stairs, down the hall to her room. Aunt Julie had removed all her clothes and was lying naked on the bed.

"Come on guys, get naked!" said Aunt Julie as she rolled to her stomach. She watched us intently. I pulled off my t-shirt, and jumped on the bed. Aunt Julie kissed my chest, sucking my nipple into her mouth. Mom took a few seconds longer than I, but joined us, crawling between us. She scooted her body tight against me, her butt and hips humping against my crotch playfully. She grabbed Aunt Julie's tit, finding a stiff nipple. She tugged gently. Aunt Julie arched, pushing her tit into Mom's hand. Mom leaned to suck her stiff nipple into her mouth. My arm stretched over my mom, reaching to find a firm tit, her own nipples stiff with anticipation. I squeezed roughly. Mom gasped, and groaned loudly.

I pulled her to her back. My hand slid down her body, quickly finding her mound. I leaned forward to suck a hard nipple into my mouth. My fingers traced along her slit. It leaked moisture. I slipped a fingertip between her lips. She was soaked. I slid my hand down, slipping a second finger between her soaked lips. Without hesitating, I jammed both fingers deep into her hole. Mom's body arched, a grunt escaped from her. I slammed my fingers in and out of her body quickly. She pulled my face tighter against her tit, driving her nipple into my mouth. Aunt Julie joined me, sucking the other nipple between her lips. Mom groaned, reaching her hand to Aunt Julie, pushing her tit into her mouth as well.

Aunt Julie's hand joined mine, feeling me slamming in and out of Mom's wet hole. Gently, her hand moved to cover her exposed clit. Her nails raked over the exposed head, lightly touching Mom's clit. Mom arched to capture the fingertips, to drive my fingers deeper into her body. Aunt Julie began rapid flicks over the engorged clit. Mom's breathing stopped, then came in gasps as I hammered her pussy and Aunt Julie flicked her finger tips back and forth over her clit. Mom's hips bucked against our hands, her hips arching hard, her body wanting more. We continued our assault on her body. I tugged on her nipple with my mouth, my teeth holding her nipple firmly between my teeth, my tongue mashing it back and forth against the inside of my mouth. My fingers thrust in and out of her pussy, now soaked with her bodies lubricant. I would thrust deep, wriggle my fingers around inside her cunt, and withdraw to thrust again. Mom's breathing became very ragged. Her orgasm was approaching.

Aunt Julie also sensed our play was driving Mom towards her own orgasm. Her focus settled on Mom's clit, her fingers pinching, tugging, flicking her over the sensitive bud. Faster, she focused on flicking, mashing the clit from side to side. Pressing firmly, Aunt Julie's finger increased it's speed and pressure, driving Mom's clit toward orgasm. Mom's body arched hard, held rigid above the bed, arched higher, and dropped to the bed. Mom started humping quick, small muscle spasms, her orgasm driving her body. Aunt Julie started sliding her fingers over the clit in similar motion to my fingers driving deep into her pussy. Mom's eyes wide open, she hugged our heads to her tits, grunting loudly. Her body convulsed momentarily. Her breathing settled into a rhythm as she came down off her orgasm. We slowed our abuse of her body as well. We snuggled close to her. Mom turned to her side, her tits flat against Aunt Julie's, her back to me.

My rigid cock pressed against Mom's ass, the head trying to find her opening. I nuzzled my cock head between her wet lips, sliding it along her slit. Pulling back, I found her hole. I drove my hips forward, the head of my cock penetrating her hole. Mom's back arched, tipping her hips, giving me better entry into her pussy. I gently pushed, retreated, and pushed forward again. More of my cock disappeared into her cunt.

"Jesus baby, fuck momma!" she whispered Aunt Julie reached down to Mom's cunt, her fingers sliding over her clit. Her nails traced along my shaft as I pushed into Mom's body. Spooning her, I pulled back on her top hip, pulling my cock deeper into her wet pussy. I drove inch after inch into her. After several thrusts and grinds, my hips pushed against her ass, my cock buried balls deep in her soft pussy.

Aunt Julie moved down the bed, planting kisses on Mom's tits, and moved lower. Reaching her mound, Aunt Julie's tongue washed over her mound, her pubs, reaching into her lips. Her tongue danced over Mom's clit, twirling around it, sending waves of pleasure into Mom's cunt. I could feel Mom's response to Aunt Julie, her hips humping back against me when I pushed in, but tilting to Aunt Julie's lips to get her clit sucked. I thrust harder, faster. Aunt Julie pushed harder into Mom's slit, her teeth holding Mom's clit firmly. She thrashed Mom's clit, sucking hard, driving it back and forth with her lips and teeth. I lifted my leg up over Mom's hip, thrusting every inch I had into her cunt, driving her body against Aunt Julie's face.

Aunt Julie reached around Mom's body, reaching my hips, pulling us both hard against her mouth. Her tongue flicked hard over Mom's clit. Within minutes, Mom came hard, her body thrusting back on my rigid cock, and driving Aunt Julie's face hard between her lips. Aunt Julie grabbed my balls, pulling hard, driving more into Mom's cunt. I exploded, sending spurts of cum into Mom's demanding cunt. I penetrated hard, driving every inch I could into her body. Mom responded, cumming hard for another orgasm. Her body melted. My cock deflated slowly. We laid together, Aunt Julie softly licking around her clit. As my cock slid out of Mom's cunt, Aunt Julie sucked the head into her mouth, sucking any residual cum, stretching my cock between Mom's legs into her waiting mouth. We played for several minutes, our bodies winding down, absorbing the afterglow of orgasm.