(My readers might want to have read "Sleepwalker!" first. That may put this one in context.)
My Moms sleepwalks continued and there were sometimes as many as 2-3 incidences a week. I was almost always on the lookout for the first hint of the light tread down the hallway and when it occurred, it always gave me a huge surge in my loins.
I used to make love to my sleepwalking Mom, sometimes on the stair landing, sometimes in my bed, sometimes on the floor and once even against the wall in her own bedroom.
These encounters did not in the slightest impact our daily Mother-Son routines and life carried on as it were. My vacations came and went. I had taken up a fair amount of gym work and was putting on muscles quite nicely. Not muscle bound – just very fit.
One of those ordinary days my Mom told me that her sister (younger by a year) would be visiting us and would stay for about a month or more. My Aunt was coming over so she could get away from her home for a trial separation from her husband of 20 years.
My Mom and her sister have always been close and I have spent many a vacation at my Aunts place. She is quite the opposite of my Mom. Physically I mean. Where my Mom is a tall statuesque girl, my Aunt is just about 5'2" though at that height, she is well proportioned I suppose. To be honest, I had never thought to figure out her figure! She was my Aunt after all. She was nice is all I can think of.
The day dawned bright and I had to go pick up my aunt from the station. She looked radiant as ever and gave me a cheerful hug. She immediately joshed me about my muscles and poked me in the arms and ribs and I threw a few mock body building poses for her. Just like when I was 10 years younger! We had a great ride home. After I dropped her off I went to the library for some reference work leaving the two sisters in a deeply animated conversation.
The next few days were spent chatting late into the evenings and even when I quit the chats I could hear my Mom and Aunt chatting away until I drifted off to sleep.
My Aunt had agreed to bedding in with my Mom and I wondered a few times about the sleepwalking and what followed.
On the third night after my Aunt came to stay with us, I heard something downstairs and softly padded down to take a look and saw a light in the kitchen. I walked up to the door and peeped around it to almost come face to face with my Aunt as she backed out of the refrigerator! She had come down looking for a snack!
She jumped in fright and I had to steady her with a glass of water and offered her a chair. After a few sips of water we laughed about it all. While we chatted in whispers, I noticed her looking at me and realised that I was wearing only my pyjamas. My torso was bare. My Aunt pulled my leg about my body and how girls must be drooling over it! I blushed pink and mumbled something to which she laughed.
After a few minutes we walked back upstairs. As I walked up the stairs after her, I found myself looking at her and suddenly I had an uncomfortable yet familiar stir in my pyjamas. She wore only pastel pink lingerie and had not bothered with a wrap. Although she was not tall like my Mom, I realised she was very well proportioned nonetheless. As she walked up the steps ahead of me I could not help but notice that she had a very nice rear that was swaying just wonderfully right in front of my eyes. At the top of the steps she turned to me and gave me a hug and reached up to give me a peck on my cheek. As she did so her breasts gently pressed against my chest for a moment. They felt amazingly firm and full. The stir in my pyjamas was definitely more than it was a few minutes back.
I barely made it to my bed and lay there struggling to breath. My Aunt had turned me on in a jiffy. An hour passed without sleep looking likely and then I heard a soft tread outside my door. I raised myself on an elbow to look and saw my Mother standing just outside the door. Her eyes were closed as I walked up behind her. My hands gently caressed around her waist and I heard her breathing deepen and she stood very still. My hands rose along her flanks and circled forward until I was cupping her lovely full breasts in my two hands and I gave her a long gently caressing squeeze as I kissed her shoulder.
I slowly stepped closer against her firm round ass and let my bulging cock press against her cheeks and between. I let go of her breasts long enough to shed my pyjamas. My huge cock was throbbing from the earlier bump in with my Aunt and now my Mom! I was fit to burst tonight. I leaned against her and led her hands to the top of the railing along the landing and she leaned against it. Her body arched, thrusting her breasts forward into my hands and her head leaned back as she moaned in her sleep.
My hands caressed and squeezed her breasts as I hunched behind her letting my cock slide in between her thighs as she stepped back and apart. I reached a hand underneath and softly massaged her mound as she swayed back against my throbbing hot cock. She leaned forward more and more and then I took her slim waist in my hands. Then I slowly thrust my cock slowly into her from behind as she leaned over on the railing. I knew I would not be able to hold on tonight, I was too excited. She was already wet too and immediately pushed back against my plunging cock!
My hands tightened about her waist as I arched my hips forward with each thrust, plunging my huge cock deep forward into her wet pussy. I was pulling her back hard to give her everything I had and her hair was flailing about her face as she thrust her hips back too. She wanted it all and got it all. Very soon, too soon, I felt myself starting to erupt and then I came with a huge shudder. Deep inside her as her ass ground back into my lap to take it all. Just as I was panting to a shuddering halt, I noticed a flicker of movement at the door to my Moms bedroom! My Aunt had seen us!
I did not know what to do or say and quietly withdrew from my Mom and went to my room and shut the door behind me. The next few days, I spent avoiding my Aunt.