There was a throaty chuckle and then, “Oh you nasty boy, you and your mommy? How deliciously wicked of you. I never would have guessed it. I always thought of my sister as a conservative old stick in the mud. Well don’t you worry baby, Aunt Cathy won’t tell a soul.”
My cock, which had started rising when I heard the door open and close, wilted at the sound of Aunt Cathy’s voice, and then did an abrupt turn around when I felt her tits press into my back. Her hand found my cock and I turned and pulled away from her and got out of the bed.
“Wha….. where are you going?” she asked as I walked away from the bed. She got her answer as I turned on the room light.
“No way I’m not going to see you after all these years of lusting after you,” I said as I crawled back into bed. My hands went to her tits and I started rolling a nipple between my thumb and forefinger and she moaned and said, “Oh yes baby, like that. I like that.”
Her hand went to my cock again and as she started stroking she said, “You have been lusting after old Aunt Cathy? How sweet of you. Well, lets not waste anymore time then.” She pushed me on my back and then she got up and straddled me. “I’ve been wanting to do this ever since I felt your hard cock poking me when I hugged you. I got so wet at dinner when I saw you staring at my breasts. I’ve been lying awake just waiting for your mother to fall asleep and for you to get home.”
She lowered herself onto my cock and I looked up at those perfect tits dangling just above my face. They were cone shaped – they looked like the ends of a football – and had erect nipples that looked to be a half-inch long.
“Go ahead” she said, “Taste them, tease the nipples” as she leaned forward to bring them closer. I stuck my tongue out and licked a nipple and Aunt Cathy moaned and her body gave a little shudder. “Oh yeah baby, oh yeah. Show your dear Aunt Cathy what a stud you are. Come on baby, be nasty with me, do me like you do your momma.”
It got a little intense after that as Aunt Cathy urged me on and I did my best to give her what she wanted and asked for. She had three orgasms before I finally climaxed and as she rolled off me and fell on the bed beside me she said, “That was really lovely baby. Can you do it again?”
I smiled and said, “It will get hard on it’s own in about ten minutes, but it could be ready sooner with some help.”
She gave me a throaty laugh and said, “Oh you nasty little boy. Are you asking your auntie to suck your cock?”
“Only if you are in a hurry and don’t want to wait ten minutes or so.”
She swung around and took my limp cock in her hand, “This is just so wicked. I never would have imagined fucking my own nephew, let alone sucking his cock” and then her mouth closed on me.
It wasn’t long before she had me up and ready to go again and as I mounted her she asked, “How many times are you good for baby?”
“I don’t know. How about we try and find out.”
That got me another throaty laugh and she said, “I can see that Aunt Cathy is going to come visiting a lot more often.”
After that we got a little carried away and we didn’t realize how much noise we were making until the bedroom door opened and my mother walked into the room. “Honestly you two. Don’t you realize that you are making enough racket to wake the dead?”
I wasn’t prepared for the intrusion, but I wasn’t bothered by it either since mom had already told me she was going to help me bed Aunt Cathy. Aunt Cathy on the other hand looked like the kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar after being told she couldn’t have a cookie. She made a fast recovery though, “Oh don’t look at me like that” she said to my mom, “If you can let him do you you certainly can’t be upset over the fact that he is doing me.”
When she heard that mom’s face lost some of its color. I found out later that even though she was going to help me get Aunt Cathy she never planned on letting Aunt Cathy know about us. Mom might have been caught by surprise at what Aunt Cathy said, but she also made a quick recovery. “Maybe so, but I always looked upon him as being my private stock.”
Aunt Cathy laughed and said; “I’ll share. I doubt very much that he has enough for the both of us, but I will share.”
She was right of course, I didn’t have enough for the both of them, but we did find out the answer to how long I was good for, five times before I couldn’t help them anymore.
Mom and Aunt Cathy were still asleep when I left for class the next morning. Off and on during the day I wondered what the two of them talked about. Neither one of them was their when I got home from class, but they were both in the kitchen working on dinner when I got home from my run. Aunt Cathy saw me, smiled and said, “Steak tonight Tiger; got to keep your strength up.”
I looked at my watch, “I’ll have to microwave it later; I have some business that I have to take care of.”
Mom said, “Roxanna called and said to tell you that something came up and she won’t be available tonight.”
I looked at my watch again, “In that case I need to get on the phone” and I started to leave the kitchen.
“Not so fast Tiger” Aunt Cathy said, “No need for phone calls.”
I turned back toward the two women and my mom said, “She knows sweetie. I’m afraid that I had a little too much wine today and it sort of slipped out when we were talking.”
“That’s right Tiger, I know, and good old Aunt Cathy is going to come off the bench and go in to sub for the missing player. But first, what’s my cut?”
“You serious? You know that there could be as many as ten guys there?”
“I love bunches sweetie, it is the only time I ever get really satisfied. So what’s my end?”
“Half.”
“Half of what?”
I explained the fee structure and she said, “I do all the work and you get half?”
“Hey, I pay for the room, line up the customers, and besides, you aren’t working, you’re having fun.”
“That might be true sweetie, but I want the split to be eighty/twenty.”
“Okay, if you would rather have twenty percent than half its okay with me.”
“Don’t get smart with me young man. Eighty me, twenty you.”
My mom was standing behind Aunt Cathy, grinning ear to ear and shaking her head no. Taking it as a signal I said, “Well, I guess I need to go make some phone calls and let the guys know that the evening is cancelled” and I turned to go.
“Okay, okay, fifty/fifty.”
“I don’t know. I’m thinking sixty/forty now to kind of cover the aggravation factor.”
“Don’t push it Tiger, or we will both end up with nothing.”
Aunt Cathy was a hit with the boys. They were a little disappointed that Roxie didn’t make it because most of them got a little extra kick out of the fact that they were paying me to be able to fuck my sister. They didn’t know Cathy was my aunt and she had insisted that they never know that. Since they didn’t know of my relationship I was able to stick around and watch as the seven young studs tried their best to wear out the forty-two year old woman. From seven until one-thirty it was non-stop action as Aunt Cathy fucked and sucked them dry. Mike was the last to leave and he wanted to know if she would be coming back.