I awoke the next morning to familiar movements in the bed. I opened my eyes to see Auntie lying on her side, a sublime smile on her face and her mouth slightly open but still in sleep. My brother, Alan, was spooned in behind her swiftly pumping his stiff prick into her slumbering body.
He looked at me and grinned. I shook a finger of mock admonishment at him before licking it and winding it around my stiffening left nipple.
Auntie was instinctively thrusting her hips back to meet each of Alan's strokes and she was moaning in her sleep. Her breath was starting to quicken and I knew it would be long before she came. Alan pumped into her even harder and Auntie opened her mouth wider and let out a load cry as she exploded into a body twisting orgasm.
After a few moments she opened her eyes. "Oh my god. That is the most bizzare experience: Waking up mid orgasm with a fine young man's cock buried in you." Her voice was quivering as she spoke and she rolled over onto her front taking Alan with her still impaling her with his rod.
"I haven't finished with you yet, Auntie." He threatened.
He slipped his long cock out of her dripping hole. I could see it glisten and drip with her copious juices. I raised myself up on my elbow to get a better view. He raised his cock an inch or so and pressed it hard against Auntie Jean's puckered anus.
"Oh Alan, pleeease ... aaaah"