Date: Fri, 17 Feb 2017 16:25:41 +0000 (UTC)
From: Las Vegas <lvnv2008@yahoo.com>
Subject: Auntie Mom

Auntie Mom, a Short Story

Bisexual Incest Adult/Youth
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When you are a 15-year old boy privacy is very important. Primarily because
you are horny all the time and jerking off is your only outlet; at least it
was for me. I loved to lay nude on my bed looking at myself in the mirror
as I stroked my cock. I had discovered that my cock looked to be just over
7 inches when I looked down at it, but if I was looking at my reflection
which was from the bottom side, it was closer to 9 inches because my dick
extended below my body about another inch down to my balls. And, it was
also thicker at the base, which made me look really hung. I used to imagine
my hot math teacher discovering me nude and being amazed that my cock was
adult size.

At first I thought it was a misfortune that I broke both my hands that year
and couldn't beat off, and had to depend on my aunt and my mom to feed
me. I was wrong. Day two home from the hospital I realized it was going to
be a tough 6 to 10 weeks. Eating was a problem, but I also needed to be
bathed. My mom gave me my first sponge bath, and when the next time it was
my aunt I got hard. Mom took the sponge and bathed me like they did in the
hospital, going close but not touching my cock or balls. My aunt took the
sponge and rubbed the inside of my thighs caressing the bottom of my
balls. I tried not to get hard, but the sensation was too much and after
several days of not jerking off, well... After my aunt finished she told me
not to worry about the erection, those are normal male reactions. I don't
think she knew what blue balls were, I certainly had them. That afternoon I
tried to rub one off but it was not possible.

The result was that the next day when my mom gave me a sponge bath, the
same thing happened. Another erection. I could have died. It was not that
my mom did anything different from the first time she bathed me, but that
my thinking of how my aunt had done it that got me hard. My mom told me the
same thing my aunt told me, that erections were normal. However, normal was
not going to give me any relief. I was in bed with balls full of sperm, and
dreading the next sponge bath, not because it did not feel good, but
because it felt too good and I knew another hard on was about to
happen. However, I think my mom and aunt discussed my situation because
when my aunt came to give me a sponge bath she used a warm soapy hand towel
in lieu of a sponge, and she took her time. She concentrated all around my
cock, and this time going over my balls. I could feel her arm as it pushed
my cock flat against my stomach. She took hold of the base with one hand
and gently washed the head with the other. I was breathing hard, very hard,
and moving my hips ever so slightly against her hand. I came in a slow
release.

It was disappointing the next time I needed a bath and I realized it was my
mom who was going to give me my sponge bath. I was kind of hoping for my
aunt to help me out again. Unfortunately, my dick could not distinguish
between my aunt and my mom and as my mom bathed me I got rock hard. I was
trying to ignore things when I felt my mom's hand pass over my cock. As she
bathed me she gently kept passing my dick, and I did not last long at
all. I came and she pretended as if nothing had happened and so I did too.

After about a week of great sponge baths my mom told me I could try a bath
tub. Mom wrapped a towel around me and helped me into the tub and then to
sit down in about a third of a tub of water pulling the towel away just as
I sat. I loved the warm water and loved the lathering of my body even
more. Especially my groin area. I laid back with my eyes closed wondering
if I was going to be helped with my erection. I was. Her hands held soap
and that was better than a wash cloth. She washed my cock and it felt like
a hand job. A good one. One that had me tightenmy ass muscles when I
shot. After helping me out of the tub and drying me off I was hard again. I
could not help it. The rubbing of the towel on the inside of my legs, on my
crotch, and the fact she was kneeling in front of me with her face even
with my dick got me hard. Mom made a comment about teenage boys, helped me
into my briefs and followed me into the bedroom to help me into bed. My
briefs were bulging out at my crotch to display my erection trying to
escape as she covered me with a blanket.

I laid back in bed with a massive hard on and tried to think of anything
that would make it go away. But all I had on my mind was my mom's hands as
I drifted off to sleep. I had a dream of my aunt coming into the bedroom,
pulling my briefs down to release my dick and giving me a hand job. In the
morning, I wondered if I had dreamt it, or if my aunt had indeed come into
my room.

At bath time I was so disappointed that my aunt bathed me but did not get
me off. Instead she dried me off with a vigorous rub, so that my cock
stiffened, and with my cock right in her face I would feel her breath on my
dick. She also moved her head down towards my knees and then back up to my
stomach which caused her soft hair to run over my cock in both
direction. She trapped my dick with the towel so that the head was pressed
against my belly button, and then spoke to me asking if I had enjoyed my
bath. Her warm breath was right on my balls and I could not reply. The
sensation was so great. She kept talking to me, but I was not conscious of
what she was saying. The pressure on my cock, and her breath on my balls
was all I could focus on. I shot all over my stomach with my sperm running
down my body. She acted as if nothing had happened, and while I was
breathing hard she used the towel to clean me off. I was so lost in the
moment I started to walk off without briefs, and she stopped me and helped
me put on my underwear.

The baths continued over the next week, but the comedy with the towel,
where it was held around me until I stepped into the tub was gone. I would
walk into the bathroom and my aunt or mom, would pull off my briefs. The
closeness of their faces to my dick made it spring up, and they would then
help me into the tub. The cock cleaning was just enough to keep me hard,
and the towel drying was what got me off. My aunt and mom would use the
towel differently, but the shooting of sperm was the same. My mom would
towel my cock and balls hard and once I shot my wad, she would clean me
off. My aunt on the other hand would caress my cock and balls, and use her
warm breath to provide and added sensation. I really shot at that.

One day I shot just as my aunt was facing directly at my cock and I hit her
on the forehead, her nose, cheek, and her chin. I was shocked at having
given my aunt a cum facial. My aunt on the other hand acted as if that was
also normal and simply cleaned the cum off me and herself. She walked me to
the bed, I was no longer wearing underwear to sleep, and tucked me in. The
reason I was not sure if I was getting hand jobs in the middle of the night
was the pain killers. After a long day of struggling with my casts, my
hands hurt and the doctor prescribed half a pill to help me sleep. I'd be
out and dream of my aunt coming into my room. Except one night it was my
mom.

I was not quite asleep when my mom came in, moved the sheets and began
jerking me off. Slow and easy like. I was lost in the feeling when I felt
her mouth. That woke me. Mom licked my head while she worked my shaft and I
shot, and she took my cock head in her mouth and there was not a drop of
cum spilled. I tried to talk but she shushed me. She said go to sleep, and
it was as if I was hypnotized, because I went to sleep.

The next morning my aunt came in to help me go to the bathroom. Frankly, I
no longer needed help with my morning piss but I like their holding my dick
while I pissed. That morning my aunt washed off my dick with a wash cloth,
helped me back into bed nude and blew me. I was not expecting that, but I
was not complaining either. There was no pretense of a bath, no your
dreaming, nothing but a pure and fantastic blowjob. She took her tongue and
lips to make love to my cock. The whole cock disappeared into her mouth,
and I felt my cock slide into her throat. Every inch of my dick seemed to
be squeezed, and when I came she increased the suction as I shot, and shot,
and shot. I fell back on the bed and was not even done breathing hard
before she had left the room.

About mid-morning, it was my mom's turn to blow me. She walked in, like a
nurse doing her rounds, uncovered my erection and went down on me. Man, was
it fantastic. I could watch her blowing me. and that added to the
pleasure. When she licked my balls while she blew me I knew this was no
dream. Mom even moaned, and whether it was for my benefit or hers it did
not matter. I took hold of her head and started fucking her face. She
didn't fight it or pull away. I told her to swallow even though I did not
think I need to tell her to do so.

I was getting up to four blowjobs a day, good ones. No, great ones. Each
one better than the last. They were better because I was in control of
speed, depth, instructions. I'd get a blowjob in the morning, midday, at
bed time, and at night. And, if they came by to see if I needed anything I
could ask for a blowjob and get it. Those silly sponge baths seemed ancient
history. One day my mom said I could not take a shower instead of a tub if
she wrapped my hands in plastic. I was curious how I was to wash myself but
when she had me step under the warm water spray, she stripped her tee shirt
and short, she wasn't wearing any panties, and stepped in with me. Watching
her breasts and hair covered pussy was insane. She lathered me up, and
lathered her breasts, stood behind me and as I felt her move her tits back
and forth across my back she washed my cock and balls. I was so hard. After
she had worked my lathered cock, she turned us around so that she was with
her back towards me and me behind her, she took my cock, positioned it
against her pussy and pushed back. I entered her and came all at the same
time.

After that first shower, together with my mom, I started showering with my
aunt as well. I had to give up my nightly blowjob, but considering I had
traded a blowjob for a fuck, I was OK with the arrangement. And soon, very
soon the showers continued for hygiene reasons always ending in a fucking,
but a fuck was added either my aunt or mom began coming into my bed at
night. At least until last night. Since my aunt had helped me shower I was
expecting my mom to come to my bed for a fuck. Imagine my surprise when
both my mom and aunt joined me in bed. I think I should start calling them
"Auntie Mom" as they act as one...when it comes to fucking.