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..doing this, knowing damn good and well I'd actually be watching the two of them. I couldn't help wondering just how arousing this really was for her, and just how far she'd take it, the things she'd do, knowing I was watching, though supposedly not knowing she was aware that I would be.
With the window partially open, it was easy to hear what was being said as they sat only a short distance away in the lounge chairs. "OK, roll over," my Aunt said as gave a bit of a wink to mom, giving her some sort of signal, letting her know it was "game time," as it were. "Let me do...your front," she finished, once more pouring some oil into her hands as she began massaging that into mom's breasts, her own tantalizingly exposed as well as she sat there doing that. "Feel good?" she asked rubbing in the oil, more sensually than she might otherwise have done.
"Yes, very..." mom almost purred. "Sort of reminds me..."
"Of when we were younger?" Susan finished. "When we used to play with each other's tits growing up, watching them develop? Finding out about how sensitive and exciting they became as they did?"
"Ah huh..." mom moaned a bit as my Aunt now took mom's nipples purposely between her fingers and began rolling them for her. "Though...you probably should be doing that Susan, after all, we are adults now...we're not kids any more you know. Not like we once were...this is..."
"Incestuous you mean? Naughty? Dirty?"
Mom laughed. "Yes...all of that."
"But feels good too doesn't it? Better than doing it yourself isn't it?"
"Yes...admittedly Susan, but...like I said."
"Shhh. Enjoy it. Pretend we're teenage girls again. I think we're both in need of a little excitement here, so just go with it. Pretend I'm touching your breasts for the first time again, just like we both did that first time."
"But it's so..."
"Naughty, yes. Dirty...nasty, filthy even. But I'm horny too. And I can see that you are. Your nipples are so fucking hard and erect. And I'm willing to bet your pussy is just flowing now too!"
"Susan! You're so bad! You shouldn't be talking to me like that, or doing what you're doing to me either!" She responded, trying to act like she wanted my Aunt to stop.
"I am bad yes...very bad. But so are you sis. Now..you don't really want me to stop now do you?"
"No..." mom answered softly. "No, I don't. That feels so good, just like the way it used to," she freely admitted.
It was hot hearing this, even if it had most likely been somewhat preplanned in what they'd say and share, knowing I'd be hearing it...listening, and certainly jacking myself off their inside the house while they were doing this. Which of course I was doing too.
It wasn't long before mom had reached up and began fondling my Aunt's breasts, the two of them openly caressing and playing with one another now. When my Aunt leaned over and began sucking and licking on mom's boobs, she let it be known what her intentions were, slowly working her way down mom's tummy.
"Susan, you shouldn't...that's, that's taking things a bit too far here don't you think?"
"Lay back...relax, remember how much you loved it when I used to do this for you late at night after we went to bed?" My Aunt said as she slithered down between mom's legs, slowly...teasingly removing her bikini panties, exposing her likewise, neatly trimmed muff. "Oh Maxine...you're so wet!" My Aunt stated, worming a finger inside, gingerly teasing mom's clit for a moment. "I knew you wanted it," she added to that, and then leaned forward licking her, still finger-fucking my mom's cunt. For myself, I stood there watching, now sliding my hand up and down my steel-feeling shaft, enjoying the show, and getting a kick out of the fact that I knew mom was saying and doing all this...knowing I could hear her, even though she was pretending herself she knew nothing about that. "Makes me damn horny too...just remembering, how you still taste the same, so sweet. Make's me sort of wonder how John's cock would taste, don't you?"
"Sharon! Oh my god! You shouldn't be saying things like that, John's my son...your nephew!"
"Yeah? So? And you're my sister. And here I am, eating and licking your pussy again after all these years. And don't try to convince me that you haven't had those kind of thoughts about John either. You certainly know I have, so admit it. I've seen you looking at his package, now admit it!"
"Ok, I have looked yes, hard not to," she giggled somewhat nervously. "The way he's sometimes worn those tight fitting pants, the outline of it, hard not to notice. But I don't necessarily go around wondering what it would feel like, or even taste like...or anything like that."
"Ah huh...don't lie to me sis. Come on, admit it. Admit that you've actually masturbated imagining that hard gorgeous cock of his sliding in and out of this hot nasty pussy of yours," Susan said, once more licking and sucking mom's clit, two fingers now worming in and out of mom's cunt as she spread her legs even more decadently so that Susan could do that.
"Ok, ok...maybe a few times. But it's just fantasy. You know I'd never really want to do that, or act on it, thinking about it's one thing...doing it is..."
"What? Another?" I asked stepping out onto the porch, naked as the day I was born, my rock hard cock sticking straight out in front of me. The looks on their faces priceless, neither one of them expecting for me to actually do this of course, even being fully aware I'd been standing there watching the two of them.
"John! What...ah, what are you doing home so early?" Mom asked scrambling to find something in which to cover herself, Aunt Susan likewise looking dumbfounded that I had actually walked outside like this. Obviously confused here since this was well outside of what I'd initially discussed with her. "This...ah, I can explain," she stammered genuinely embarrassed now, though finally giving up on trying to find her top, let alone her bikini bottoms, using her hands instead in some vain effort to cover up her tits from my gaze.
"Change of plans. And now I'm glad they have changed. Coming home...seeing the two of you like this...something I've always wondered about, fantasized about. So...don't let my being here stop you."
"You can't be serious," mom said once again. "You can't possibly be suggesting..."
"What? That I want to watch you and Aunt Susan rubbing cunts together? Something along those lines? Well mom...I certainly am!" I said standing there stroking myself, making sure she got a good long hungry look at my stiff throbbing prick. "Come on mom, admit it...standing here like this, jacking off my own dick, it's turning you on isn't it? Watching your own son masturbating? I know it does mom, I know because I once caught you spying on me one day while I was. And I knew that you had begun playing with yourself too while you were doing that. So...now, here we are, once again. Only this time, you can watch me openly doing it...while I'm watching the two of you."
Aunt Susan turned towards mom, speaking for the first time. "You never told me about that!" She said.
"It was a long...long time ago," mom answered, obviously embarrassed now, and more than a little confused by all of this.
"Tell her the story later," I said taking a seat now across from the two of them. "Right now...I want to sit here and enjoy myself...watching the two of you."
Plz do read Part3 &4. Prince Leon.
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