“No, Jeremy. It’s Ok. I understand. I do. You’re right. I’ll always be here for you. I don’t need your reassurance, or little reminders. I’ll always see you as the baby on my breast, the toddler holding my skirt. The little boy trying to impress me, showing off. The tween with that look of fascination, infatuation. My teen buddy, calling on the phone to share his world, seeking me out for advice. Trusting me completely and without any reservation. Sharing his joys and failures. Working so hard to make things right between my sister and me. Placing my needs above even his own. I’ll always love you, always be here for you. I don’t need any more proof of your love, Jeremy. I’ve seen it in everything you do, since you were born.”
Mom was behind me, cuddled in close, kissing me. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I… I’ve always been so jealous. Jealous of what you two shared. I had to be the Mom, make the rules, lay down the law. She got to be your friend. You shared what was going in your life with her, while I stood on the sidelines, watching. Until the last few weeks. Then you were mine. All mine, and I didn’t want to share. Finally you talked to me, told me everything, and I could do the same with you. That… that first time with Penny, trusting me to make it right, sharing that, it changed me, changed everything. I can’t let it go. I need all of you. Not just a mother’s love, but my soul mate’s love. My lover’s love.”
Aunt Marie released me, pushing me gently away while Mom eased me onto my back. I was buried in an avalanche of the sisters’ kisses. For once they weren’t competing, they were sharing me, considerate of each other, the kiss from one transitioning to the other smoothly, two mouths on mine, my tongue moving from one mouth to the other and back. The kisses never stopped, as one would ease onto my body, taking me inside, loving me, then moving away and making room for the other.
The rides lasted longer, Mom was on me, intent on her actions. Marie was kissing me. I gave her a nudge to take her turn, and she shook her head. “Not yet, baby boy.”
Moments later, I heard Mom gasping, coming on me. She slid off, her mouth taking over from her sister, and Marie was back in the saddle, this time with a little more determination.
“Gonna come soon?” Mom asked.
“Hard for me to come when I’m on the bottom, Mom.”
She grinned. “You mind if we have our fun?”
“I love it. I love you.”
She chuckled. “I know that. We all know that, don’t we? I’m your home.”
I grinned, listening to Marie grunting, as she ground against me hard. “You’re my home, and I love parking in your garage.”
She giggled. “Naughty boy.” She kissed me softly. “That was nice, what you told Marie, about the way you loved us, the difference.”
“It was just the truth.”
We both chuckled, as Aunt Marie cried out, slamming down on my cock, making my whole body shake, bouncing my shoulders and head off the bed, catching Mom in the forehead with my cheekbone.
“Someone’s having a good time,” Mom teased. “Starting to hog things.”
“I think she’s on edge, going for multiples,” I whispered, getting more distracted by my aunt’s actions.
She was fucking me hard, and I was starting to feel it.
“Close?” Mom asked, watching my reaction.
“Uh-huh,” I grunted, thrusting into my fantasy.
Mom was quiet, watching me, her hand brushing back my hair, caressing my face.
“FUUUUCK!” Aunt Marie screamed, buried on my cock, her pussy pulsing madly, milking me.
“… gotta…” I gasped.
“Make her happy, baby boy. Love my baby sister.”
Aunt Marie’s fingers were digging into the flesh of my sides, as she ground against me, panting loudly, her hips going crazy for a few seconds, her moans and grunts rising in pitch and intensity, before she’d come for me, and go right back to grinding.
I held on as long as I could, fighting it, feeling my cock swell, clenching my ass cheeks hard. I grabbed Aunt Marie’s hips, lifting her and driving my cock into her desperately, pumping madly, grunting hard before reaching the point of inevitability. I slammed my cock into her, grinding into her, shoving deeper, as I erupted deep inside her.
Aunt Marie, screamed out, trying to free herself from my hands, her hips wiggling and swiveling, while I held her forcefully, driving myself into her.
Mom backed away, while I pulled Aunt Marie into my arms, holding her tightly. I felt the tremors pulse through her body, while I slowly stroked into her with the remains of my erection.
She was breathing hard, gasping, suddenly trembling for no reason. Mom leaned close, and bit her on the shoulder, smacking her butt. “Greedy. You used that one up. Now we’ve got to start all over again.”
Aunt Marie groaned. “Jesus, Sissy! That was incredible. You’ve gotta get some more of this. Fuck, he’s got the perfect dick.”
Mom giggled. “Just like his father. You’ll find that out soon enough.”
“Damn. Could you imagine both of them?”
“I think, if you and I play our cards right, we can more than imagine it,” Mom teased. She gave Marie a pretty hard push, rolling her off me.
“Hey!” Marie whined. “I was comfortable.”
Mom smiled. “You love my boy, Marie?”
Aunt Marie pouted. “That’s a stupid question.”
Mom looked my aunt in the eye, then pointedly turned her head, and looked at my cock. “Prove it. Adore him.”
“Now?” Aunt Marie answered, looked at the sticky mess.
“If you don’t, I will. I’ll let him know just how much better a mother’s love is. Complete, unqualified, no limits.”
She watched her sister for a few seconds, then shrugged and starting moving south.
Aunt Marie scrambled down the bed. “No, I can do it.” She moved between my legs, holding my semi-hard cock daintily between two fingers. I watched her eyes flit between me, my Mom, and my cock.
Mom moved down beside her, hugging her. “Let me help, you. I’ll get it started.”