Summary:
Aunt is influenced by THC to willingly join the family orgy.
Note 1:
Thanks to Tex Beethoven for editing this story.
Note 2:
This is the second sequel to the 2021 Christmas Contest Story
Mom's Tantric Massage
. In part 1 (which I suggest you read first if you haven't already... not only is it a hot read, but this tale will make more sense if you already know 'the story so far'), the Mom's two grown kids come home to Indiana to visit their mother for Christmas (which is also their mother's birthday). This is after over a year of their sidestepping COVID in Los Angeles, where their cannabis-infused massage oil business partnership has really taken off. Once they've had a chance to tell their Mom about their business (and finally convinced her that it's more lucrative... and lots more fun... than if they'd both become doctors like she'd always hoped), the Mom insists on their giving her a cannabis massage, which leads to both children massaging and pleasuring their long-neglected mother in all of her holes.
In part 2, the Mom switches from submissive to dominant, and she insists her children fuck each other like crazy, including in all three of her daughter's holes; but only after she gives her son his first prostate orgasm. The evening continues with a threeway fuck, where Jeremy fucks his sister's ass while his Mom fucks his with a strap-on. The evening ends with the kids double penetrating their mother, and with the mother's sister (who is of course also the kids' aunt) showing up unexpectedly.
And now, in case you haven't read it yet, or don't recall it, is how part 2 ended:
Both the son and daughter were sweating, as they fucked their mother's holes as deep and as hard as they could.
"Fuck Mommy's dirty asshole and her slut cunt with your big cocks," Diane jabbered, her orgasm by now only moments away.
"
Come
, you nasty incestuous cum slut," Christy demanded as her mother bounced around like a rag doll as she was fucked up from below and fucked down from behind.
"Ooooooooh, fuck!" Diane screamed, her orgasm finally erupting through her, which once again created a full-body cascade of pulsating pleasure that overwhelmed her very core, and she collapsed, her bountiful breasts planting themselves on either side of her son's face.
With her daughter still plundering her asshole, and her son's dick resting deep inside her cunt, her tits nearly suffocating him as well, and her orgasm ripping through her like a tornado touching down every few seconds to usurp all her energy, her eyes went wide when she heard a voice that wasn't hers... wasn't her daughter's... wasn't her son's.
"Diane! What on earth are you doing?" her younger sister Maggie gasped, having used her key to let herself in a minute ago... and had subsequently remained speechless in a stunned daze while she witnessed her sister having wild sex with Maggie's niece and nephew.
"Hi, Auntie, we're having a Merry Christmas, of course," Christy greeted, not slowing at all from sodomizing her mother... the wicked idea of turning her hot aunt into a submissive slut popping into her head.
And now here's what happens beginning just a few seconds later in:
Mom's Tantric Massage Ch. 03
Diane heard her sister's voice.
Diane heard her daughter saucily confirming this was indeed her sister, who'd just come in and caught them committing incest!
Diane processed, while her orgasm continued its glorious journey of pleasure throughout her entire body, that her kid sister was watching her being double penetrated by her twin children!
Diane should have been horrified... and indeed part of her was... yet the pleasure controlling her, aided and abetted by the pot-infused lotion still working its magic in her two fuck holes, had rendered her unable to focus on the concerns she
should
be addressing, and instead only on the unsurmountable pleasure she was still lost inside of.
"Stop!" Maggie cried out, stunned at what she was witnessing. Sure, she'd always been the wild one of the two of them... her prudishly Bible-thumping elder sister had always been the one judging
her
over the years... but even in her own wild youth, and in her still pretty wild present, she'd never done anything like
this!
Actually, she
had
been double penetrated
just
like this on a few occasions, and sometimes with an additional cock in her mouth, or her face buried in a pussy. But never with someone she was related to... never with
family... that
thought had never even popped into her head!
"You're here early," Diane finally said, still not at all trying to stop her daughter from continuing to ass fuck her, and barely able to say much else, since right now her body only had the ability to respond to this ongoing pleasure, and in no way could her mind properly address the precarious nature of this dramatically changed situation.
"So it seems," Maggie said, equally shocked that after being caught in this act of incestuous lust, that bland observation was her only response, and that Christy was
still
fucking her Mom... in the ass! But oddly, she couldn't deny that watching this wicked act was turning her on. Maggie had attended many orgies and swinger parties in her life, and she'd witnessed many live acts: from bukkakes, to thirty-plus-participant orgies, to numerous varieties of lesbian kink, to men fucking men, to bondage, and much more... usually joining in on the action, and even stepping forward to become the center of a couple of bukkakes herself during the past couple of years... for unlike her sister, she hadn't stayed locked away during COVID... and she'd attended a few secret, safe, sex parties and gatherings... but incest? She'd never even
seen
that before!
"Oh, Christy, I think we should..." Diane made a feeble attempt to get her daughter to stop fucking her. Yes, it still felt good. Yes, she could very easily still keep taking it in the ass. Yes, she could still feel one orgasm rumbling away inside her even while another orgasm was beginning to stir... and yes... Oh, what the hell! We only live once!
"What
I
think is that Aunt Maggie is turned on by all this," Christy said, noticing her aunt's flushed cheeks, noticing her eyes unable to tear themselves away from the multi-party incestuous act happening in front of her, which
could
have completely shocked her but wasn't, not really, and Christy sensed she could draw her aunt into their wicked web of family fun.
"W-w-what? No, what y-y-you three are doing is wrong...
dead
wrong," Maggie stammered, and she recognised her stammer made her look guilty, although the growing wetness in her panties didn't... but only because it wasn't out where anyone could see... at least not for now.
Christy pulled out of her mother's ass, leaving behind a rather large gaping hole in her behind, hopped off the table and totally naked except for her stockings and her likely intimidating strap-on, she approached her aunt. "Are you sure that's how you feel, Auntie? Not how you
think
you should feel, but how you
actually
feel?" Christy asked, herself so wrapped up in such an adrenaline rush, and knowing that behind every man and woman, regardless of their appearance on the surface, regardless of their outer personas, regardless even of their words and actions, are people who, if given the opportunity, will do wild things in secret they would likely never do openly... such as her mother getting double penetrated so eagerly... even though her lifelong friends Pam, Jane and Eleanor had better
never
learn about this!
As her niece reached her hand under her dress, going directly to the aforementioned evidence hidden in her pantyhose-clad crotch, Maggie protested, even as she allowed a soft moan to escape her mouth, "Christy, what are you doing?"
"Mom, your sister's cunt is more than a little wet," Christy declared to the entire world, or rather to the entire living room, which to Maggie felt like the same thing.
Diane heard and understood this declaration, but she was still unable to stir herself, both because of the intensity of her continuing orgasm, but also not wishing to confront her sister... who was a free-spirited woman whom her former judgemental self had condemned throughout her entire adult life for her wild, promiscuous lifestyle. (It goes without saying that her present
non
-judgemental self highly approved of Maggie in this respect.)
Jeremy meanwhile literally couldn't see a thing, since his Mom was still skewered on his cock, with his face effectively imprisoned between her big tits.
"Christy, stop touching me!" Maggie objected defensively, pushing her niece's overfamiliar hand away from her privates.
"I know what you need," Christy said, reaching for the pot lube, conveniently located within arm's reach, and scooping up a generous dollop onto three of her fingertips.