[It might help for readers to have read Sleepwalker! and Sleepwalker! Ch2, before reading this story. Though I am sure read by itself, it too could prove an engaging read.]
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I stood frozen at the bottom of the stairs. I was petrified. My Mom had just seen me fuck Aunt Susan, her sister!
Aunt Susan brushed past me as she bolted up the stairs after Mom. I Walked up on shaky legs and stood just outside the door to Moms bedroom.
I could hear Mom remonstrating with her sister and my Aunt was replying in a weepy tone. Their voices rose and fell as the mood shifted up and down. Mainly my Mom was still trying to understand what she had seen and blaming her Sister for what happened.
Suddenly Aunt Susan broke down and while taking blame for it all, sobbed that she had needed sex so much. She had been without for over a year since she and her Husband had barely been on talking terms.
This desperate revelation and her sobbing calmed my Mother and their tone ebbed to a more conciliatory one. I shifted slightly so I could look in on them through the door that was not fully shut. They were both weeping. Mom was hugging her sister as they both sobbed quietly. The tension seemed to ooze out of them. I was still tense as I would still have to face some music from Mom, I was sure. It was a gut wrenching event for me. I did not want to lose Mom and her love. Mom sat on the edge of the bed and Aunt Susan sat in her lap. Disconsolate. Still sobbing.
Mom was murmuring to my Aunt to calm her down and kissed her cheeks a few times as they hugged. Once just as Mom was about to kiss her Aunt Susan turned to her to kiss her too and they kissed one another – on the lips. Time froze for a second as Mom tensed. Aunt Susan slowly kissed her again – deliberately – on the lips.
"I know, just like me, you've been without sex too for long. You must know what it is like, not to be made love to".
Aunt Susan slid an arm around Moms shoulder and kissed her again, this time, deeper. Although Mom had tensed initially, she slowly seemed to melt under the small kisses from her sister. Aunt Susan kept up a gentle pressure until my Mom was laid back in the bed with her feet still on the floor and Aunt Susan was sprawled over her. They were kissing deeply now, passionately. Mom was kissing back. I was mesmerised.
The two most sensual women in my life were kissing one another and I had a ringside seat!