I told her of Mom’s method of switching lingerie, and the pink one was when I first felt Mom’s luscious thighs. She giggled, hearing about Mom’s seduction antics.
“Your Mom called me today and told me she was staying at Monica’s for the weekend, and I should come over to keep you company. Of course, I was glad to help out with her lonely, bored, hung son. By the way, why haven’t I met Monica yet?”
“Don’t worry, Auntie. You’ll meet her. She’s protective of her daughter and doesn’t want to jeopardize their relationship. Mom’s learning how to care for her so we can have time to go out on dates.”
My horny aunt was insatiable and hornier than ever. We fucked on the bed, the kitchen table, the shower, and pretty much every flat surface in the house throughout the weekend. We spent most of Monday cleaning up our mess before I left to pick up Mom. The drive flew by while I rehashed the weekend with my aunt. Monica was pleased with how well Mom got along with Camila and asked me to take her to dinner while Mom watched her daughter.
To celebrate our first date out on the town, she wore a long dress and a scarf covering most of her head. Her lovely face was enough for me. I didn’t think she was ready for a visit with Lisa, so we chose a different restaurant. We had a wonderful time, and she pried out the details of my weekend. Mom told her my aunt was keeping me company, and she wanted to hear every detail. I had to be the only guy in the world on a date with a girl, describing how I fucked my aunt all weekend.
Dropping her off, I drove Mom back to our place. Partway over, she said, “Your aunt called and told me I was going to have to discipline you.”
“For what, Mom? I thought we had a pretty fantastic weekend.”
Giggling, she explained, “She says she’s having a hard time walking. Something about a battering ram shoved up her pussy all weekend.”
I replied, “She had some horny urges I needed to address. I hate to change subjects, but how did it go with Camila and Dinah?”
“Wonderful. Dinah found my lap acceptable, and it was delightful taking care of Camila. Monica has done a terrific job raising her.”
*****
Monica and I went out on several more dates while Mom babysat. Mom had moved enough items into Monica’s spare bedroom so she could stay and watch Camila if we ever wanted to stay away overnight. Monica was hesitant, not wanting to be away from her daughter for an entire night.
When I dropped Mom off Friday night, Monica called her daughter out to talk to us. “Camila, would you like Melissa to spend the night with you? Mommy wants to go out for the night and won’t be back until tomorrow.”
She excitedly replied, “I’d love that, Mom. Melissa teaches me how to cook and reads all my favorite books. We’ll have fun. Are you and Sam going out again? Is Sam going to be my new daddy?”
Monica’s face blushed from her daughter’s inquisition. When she briefly glanced at me, I wondered if she expected a look of horror. Instead, she saw my smiling face of approval. Mom’s amused face brightened, seeing Monica placed in an awkward situation with her boyfriend and potential mother-in-law.
“We’ll see, Camila. You be good tonight and obey Melissa. She’s your Mommy tonight.”
She turned and led me out of the house before she became further embarrassed.
*****
My anticipation grew with our impending first over-nighter. I couldn’t keep silent when we drove away. “Where would you like to go tonight?”
Monica ordered, “It’s time to meet your aunt. Your Mom suggested we get introduced tonight.”
It looked like another night without sex. I wondered why Mom wanted us to abstain from a night together. Hiding my disappointment, I asked, “Where did you two decide we’d meet her?”
Glancing at Monica, her mischievous smirk caught my eye when she said, “Rachel doesn’t know she’s meeting me. Your mom told her to role-play like it was the first night you and she joined in the hotel room. She wanted our introduction to be as special as my first time with your mom.”
I giggled at Mom’s seductive powers. The thought of a night with two beautiful women was affecting my manhood. We arrived at the house close to the time Mom had set up. I could see the lights turned on, indicating Rachel was already there, hopefully playing her part.
Careful not to speak to each other, we stripped in the living room. My prick fully hardened when Monica’s white, luscious body came into view. Not able to resist, I pulled her to me, kissing her. Her exploring tongue and roaming hands on my body illustrated how much she longed for us to be together.
Breaking off, we crept into the bedroom to find Rachel covered with a sheet as instructed. Monica stood at the foot of the bed while I began my routine. “What have we got here? It looks like someone needs a sperm injection.”
I pulled the sheet up to her knees and caressed her calves, slowly pushing the material to the tops of her thighs. Remembering the lines I gave to my clients, I complimented her while I stroked her firm flesh. Her hips squirmed, awaiting our impending union. Monica moved closer for a better look at my aunt’s firm thighs. Looking up at her beaming face, I nodded to the sheet indicating to her to expose my aunt’s pussy. Holding the edge of the sheet, she pulled it up above Rachel’s heaving breasts, exposing her beautiful body.
Rachel spread her legs wide while I ran my fingers around her outer labia. Monica gasped, and as I looked up, I saw her licking her lips while her eyes were locked onto my aunt’s bald pussy. She was ready to introduce herself to another member of my family. My hands traveled upward, cupping and squeezing my aunt’s firm mounds. Crawling up her body, I wrapped her breasts around my stiff prick. Her hips humped up, encouraging me to service her horny pussy.
Sliding my cock between her mounds of joy, I exclaimed, “These fat tits are perfect for fucking. I’m not sure I have time to take care of your juicy pussy.” That was enough of a hint for Monica. She carefully positioned herself between Rachel’s legs. Looking back at Monica’s lustful face, I nodded. It was time for her to introduce herself.
Reaching up to the sides of Rachel’s covered face, I held the sheet in place. A sudden scream from Rachel let me know Monica had made contact with my aunt’s hungry slot. Sounds of pussy slurping were followed by Rachel’s groans. Realizing I couldn’t be the one eating her, she exclaimed, “Damn, Sam. Who is sucking my pussy? Whoever it is, tell them not to stop. They are good.”
Another shriek emanated from Rachel when Monica shoved three fingers up my aunt’s slick slot. I slowed my pace as I didn’t want to waste my load and deposit it outside a clasping pussy. Extricating my body from Rachel’s torso, I kept mauling her mounds while Monica wrapped her lips around Rachel’s clit. Moving my fingers to my aunt’s hard nipples, I twisted her sensitive nubs while Monica continued her assault. Rachel’s back arched, and her body stiffened when her orgasm overtook her. Monica slurped up my aunt’s flowing juices while I stroked Rachel’s upper body.