Another hot summer day! I was lying naked on my bed, my legs lifted up, and I was lazily playing with my cock. I licked the sweat off my top lip. I had just had the most enjoyable wank, daydreaming and masturbating about my own Aunt Rose and sexy Mrs. Meyer. A large pool of cum lay on my chest. I was running my fingers lightly over my balls and up the crack of my arse, enjoying the touch of my fingers and the lazy sensation of just having had a long, hard wank.
All day long, all I could think about was rushing home and doing this. Mrs. Meyer wasn’t at work today, and Aunt Rose wasn’t at home either, so it was just me and my fantasies.
I lay and played with myself in the heavy afternoon heat, and must have drifted off to sleep like this.
Suddenly, away in the darkness of my dreams I heard voices.
“Mmmm, Rose, he does like to touch himself doesn’t he ....? And it’s nice to see such a healthy boy with such a need to wank himself off all the time.....”
“Yes, Patricia, and what a big puddle of cum on his stomach. I’m almost tempted to lick it all up for him ........”
And as I started to waken from my dreams, I felt the most wonderful sensations. A soft mouth was framing itself around my cock, and another tongue was sliding gently across my naked stomach.
Now I was truly awake. What a shock! There was Aunt Rose bending over me, her hair tumbling across my chest. She was trailing her tongue across my naked flesh, licking up the puddle of cum. I couldn’t see behind her, but I knew it was Mrs. Meyer’s mouth I could feel slipping up and down my cock that was growing harder and harder by the second.
I must have moved my head, because suddenly the both of them were looking down on me. Aunt Rose licked her lips.
“So, you’re awake! Well, Billy ....... Patricia and I have been having a little chat,” she said. “And we’ve decided that we should get together and show you how things get done.”
“Yes, Billy,” said Mrs. Meyer, her lips shiny with saliva. “All this wanking has made you a very naughty, lustful boy. So now we are going to show you what a mature woman can give you.”
My cock shuddered to its full height. The vision of these two beautiful women looking down at my naked body sent my heart thumping. Without thinking, I put my fingers around my cock, and realised it was all slippery and wet with Mrs. Meyer’s saliva.
“Yes, Billy, that’s right. You play with yourself while you watch us getting undressed for you. We like to watch you sliding that fist up and down your cock, don’t we Patricia? You can wank, Billy, but you can’t cum. You have to save that for us ......”
And as she spoke, Aunt Rose started to slowly unbutton her housecoat. Mrs. Meyer was dressed in a fluffy pink jumper, which she pulled slowly over her head. Her large breasts sagged inside her brassiere. Watching the two of them getting undressed for me, and feeling my hand sliding slowly up and down my cock at the same time, was like a dream come true.
By this time, Aunt Rose’s housecoat had fallen open, and she was naked underneath. She ran her hand sexily through her pussy hair and licked her finger.
“Mmmmm, nice and wet. Perhaps it’s time you got another taste of me.”
Mrs. Meyer was now dressed only in a thong and silvery stockings. Her breasts wobbled as she lazily played with her nipples.
“OK, Rose. You let him taste you, while I just make sure he’s hard and wet enough to slip inside me.”
I lay back and felt the blood in my cock pumping beneath my fingers. I couldn’t believe what they were saying to me. Was I going to get to suck Aunt Rose and fuck Mrs. Meyer at the same time?
As Aunt Rose moved around behind me, her housecoat flowed out behind her. I had a glimpse of her broad pale thighs, and then suddenly she was above me, straddling my face.
“Get a taste of that, Billy boy. Make me cum with your tongue,” she said, as the smell of her pussy filled my nostrils and I felt her wiry hair cover my face.
Then the bed sagged a second time, and another pair of wide thighs straddled my waist. A hand gripped my cock and I felt it sliding up a deep, wet crevice as Mrs. Meyer settled down upon me.
Then the bed erupted into thunderous squeaking as the two heavily built women pounded down on me, one fucking my cock and the other fucking my furious tongue.
The heat and the sweat, the taste of Aunt Rose’s hot pussy and the feel of Mrs. Meyer’s tight cunt slipping up and down my cock soon sent me into heights I’d never dreamed of. Suddenly my cock erupted and I felt the sweet, beautiful pain as wad after wad of hot cum shot out of me.
“Yes, Billy, cum inside me!“ groaned Mrs. Meyer, and I felt her body quiver as she orgasmed too.
“Ah! I’m cumming too, Patricia!” I heard, or rather felt Aunt Rose as her thighs quivered around me and I tasted a waterfall of cum pour out of her. I was like a doll, sandwiched between these two powerful women as they rode out their orgasms on me, pumping and slapping down on me.
Soon Aunt Rose slid from my face, her wet pussy slicking a trail of juices across me.
“What shall we do now, then, Rose?” asked Patricia, an evil grin lighting up her face.
“Need to get him back up again as soon as possible, I think,” laughed Aunt Rose.