0 comments/ 115630 views/ 44 favorites Family Canoe Race (Revised) By: Thecsm This story was posted on Literotica awhile back, I unpublished it here in favor of trying to make it a better story. I want to give thanks to Le Gourmand for editing and helping me with this story. * Ever since I can remember our family always has gone on some kind of vacation with my Aunt Pam's family. Pam is my mother's (Karen) sister. This year my Dad (Larry), and Uncle (Jack), took their time deciding on what we were going to do for this year's vacation. They were talking about what to do for months; we normally go camping and hiking in remote areas, as we are all seasoned campers and the outdoors is just no stranger to any of us. My name is Bill and I just turned 18. I am in my senior year in high school, and most likely this year's outing could be my last vacation with the family. My cousin Jake just turned 18 and is also a senior, and with that being said, this year's plan was for all of us to go on vacation right after we graduate. Dad and Uncle Jack finally came up with a five day long canoe vacation trip, not just any leisurely canoe trip, but a race to up the ante and make things much more fun than the usual humdrum camping vacation. Dad and Uncle on one team, Jake and I on team two, and my Mom and Aunt Pam in the last canoe. Dad and Uncle Jack got on the computer and found an ideal location; it is going to be in an area where not very many people live or visit, an isolated little region where we wouldn't be bothered much. We're going to be canoeing on a stretch of river where very few people live, and will have to camp on the bank of the river at days end. Supplies will be distributed equally between the teams because we will most likely not be together at the camp sites, having to separate from the very start of the race. My Dad said as much, that to always be careful since we wouldn't be together and that help was a long way's away and that being self-sufficient was the best thing we could do out there. Gathered around a computer screen with an outline of our route, the excitement of the race was a palpable charge in the air as we surveyed our start and finish lines on the big screen. Mom grinned at my Aunt, a knowing glimmer in her eyes, "I think this will be a lot of fun and we can handle being out and away from you manly men for a while." "Sure, it could be a lot of fun and us girls are going to win!" Aunt Pam said, so giddy with excitement it looked like she was going to explode. Dad told everyone we need to make sure we have enough equipment for the trip and that meant manually going through each piece in our kit and double-checking it was good. The week that followed we came up with a check list and went though all of our gear and found out what was needed and decided to rent the canoes from the town where the start point was going to be for the race. Better to spend a few bucks for the canoes there than buying new ones and hauling the heavy things to the camping grounds. On the map, our destination was about three days journey from the starting point and it looked like no one lived between the two towns. Jack was sure that the race would only take us about two days but gave everyone an extra day to make sure we would have time to enjoy ourselves. He knew that my Mom and my Aunt most likely would take their time for pictures and enjoyment of the sights along the river. My Mom and Aunt also got on the computer to research the area. They even sent out a few emails to wilderness sites in the area requesting information. Which really ended up being a few locals, but Mom and my Aunt exchanged e mails with a few of them. I guess it would be a good idea to tell a little bit about everyone before I continue my story. My Dad and Uncle Jack are both in great shape, they don't have six pack bellies but neither do they have a gut so typical of middle-aged men and always work hard to stay in top physical shape. They both stand over six feet tall and they are very competitive in everything they do. Both men work very hard, so when it comes time to play, they like to play hard. It was pretty much a forgone conclusion that they would finish the race ahead of the other two canoes. Only thing this year Jake and I were planning to show them that the young men in the family were taking over the winning spot this year. Jake and I played sports in school, but we were not the star players. We are kind of on the small side, about 5 feet 7 inches tall each. Most people say we look like brothers. Same as our fathers we are both very competitive and don't let our size slow us down. In my opinion (and that's about as honest and brutal as I can get), Mom and Aunt Pam are MILFs. They both stand about 5' 5", and have impressive figures, with long muscular, smooth legs, and outstanding sets of racks. Both work out regularly which give them a small waist and a very flat stomach with the mild definition of athletic forms, especially when their bodies gleam with sweat during their more candid moments from the gym. To top off their sex appeal they have long wavy black hair which fall down their backs and around their shoulders. I think Mom's is a little bit longer. Mom is 41 years old and is an educated businesswoman with a master's degree. She's a manager for a fairly large company and has seven people working for her. She generally tries to downplay her physical assets, but enjoys showing off her body when in a swim suit. She's used to men noticing her; they hit on her all the time but she always cuts them down or brushes them off. She is also big in the church and even sings in the choir. My Aunt is 38 and she also works but I am not sure what she really does. Like I said she is every bit as attractive as her sister, Karen. I have fantasies about being with my Aunt from time to time, such as they are. You really can't resist imagining the things you'd do when looking at that fine ass coupled to those runner's legs. The day to depart on vacation came and we took Dad's car and Uncle Jack's old truck. We loaded all the equipment and supplies into the truck, leaving plenty of room in the car. I rode with Uncle Jack and the rest of the party rode with Dad. It took all day just to get to the town we rented the canoes from, so we ended up spending the first night in a motel. I swear, sitting in that beat up old truck for one whole day is not fun. It felt like my ass was going to fall off when we reached the halfway point. By the time we go to the town? I felt practically like a paraplegic. That evening Dad and Uncle Jack went to the rental place to make sure we still had three rented canoes. The guy at the shop said everything seemed to be a go. He told them to stop by in the morning to pick up the canoes and touch base with the guy who was going to pick us up at the other end of the journey. "Is it ok if we park the truck and car here, while we were on the river?" Dad asked the guy behind the register who sported a beer belly that looked like it came straight out of the middle of a trailer park. "No problem." Beer gut man replied. And that was that. The next day we all got to the rental place around 8:00 am. We all had on shorts and t-shirts, except Mom and Aunt Pam; they both had on tight tank tops that clung to their huge racks, showing those heavenly breast-curves that made my pants feel just a little bit tighter than they were. The tank tops had a very low neckline which showed a lot of their cleavage. It was obvious that my Aunt wasn't wearing a bra. My eyes went right to their tits so fast I had to force myself to look away before I got caught looking. They also were wearing the bottoms of their swim suits which didn't cover very much, and boy, I sure wasn't complaining. It was quite obvious that they were sisters, with the same build, and nearly identical features. They could have been twins for all the difference it made. I overheard Dad talking to Mom, "Don't you two think you're showing a little too much in those outfits?" and I couldn't help but hear a bit of exasperated humor in his voice. Mom replied, laughing, "We're on the river, in a canoe who's going to see us?" it was pretty obvious they wanted to show off, but hell, like I said, I wasn't complaining and wouldn't be the first to, either. Dad just rolled his eyes at that, not wanting to make a fuss over it, but Mom wasn't done, "I know why you don't like us dressing this way. You're thinking we might win because you guys are going to be too busy watching us." Dad just laughed at that, "Jack and I will be so far ahead we won't be watching, but maybe your son and nephew might be looking." They both were laughing after that comment. Everyone was grabbing their own equipment and food to load into the canoes. As we were doing this I notice about four guys standing around watching us. They looked to be my age or a little bit older. It looked like this was the hangout for this small town and we were right in the middle of it at the busiest time, which isn't saying much. Jake was helping me, getting the gear out of the truck because everyone was responsible for loading their own canoe. I couldn't help but watch Mom and Aunt Pam load their canoe in the corner of my eye, they just looked so hot in their outfits. Sweat gleamed off of the bare parts of their bodies that weren't covered in their clothes that were beginning to stick to their skin, and each gentle curve of their legs, to their cleavages and the obvious free swaying of my aunts bra-less breasts just yanked my eyes to stare. I wanted to stare and look and see so bad, but this was just the start and there'll be plenty of opportunities for looking later on. On one of their trips back to the truck to pick up gear I saw my Mom and Aunt looking around to see if anyone was watching and I turned my head the other way before they could catch me. Not seeing anyone watching them they walked around the back of the rental office and moved where they didn't think anyone could see them. The only problem they had was me loading my canoe and from there I could see both of them. They kept looking over at me and must have decided that I wasn't paying them any attention. I was keeping them in sight now knowing Dad and my Uncle Jack couldn't see them. As I watched, I saw one of the guys walk up to them and Mom handed him a envelope. I was really surprised and curious but I didn't say anything to Jake, who wasn't paying attention. The two women had a few words with the young guy then it looked like they showed him their tits. It seemed that way from the look on the guy's face, but I guess I was in denial. I must be mistaken, they wouldn't do anything like that. After that my Aunt and Mom went back to the truck to get more gear to put into their canoe. I didn't say anything to them about what I saw, and I soon forgot about it. After a bit, Jake joined me and we both started to watch our Moms taking their last bit of gear to the canoe. Then I noticed that we weren't the only ones watching them, the group of guys hanging around the rental place were also watching them. Jake departed to talk with his Dad and I moved over to where I could listen to what the four guys were talking about. One of the locals started to talk, "Check out the two women over there with the big tits. They both have some nice, sexy, long legs." I pretended that I wasn't paying attention, as they made a few more crude comments about their tits and legs. They were also wondering if they would be a good fuck. Then the guy who my Mom gave the envelope to joined them. One of them asked, "Are those the two bitches you were telling us about? They are even hotter than you said, man." The guy answered, "They sure are, paid me 800 dollars for us to fulfill their fantasy. I made them show me their tits to make sure they were serous about it." "How did they look?" "They were amazing. Huge, but with a hint of sag to them but for their age they looked great." "Nice. Where are they going?" "The six of them are racing down the river to the next town. The two women are hoping to be camping by themselves." "Hell yeah! We just need to keep them in sight, and watch to see where they make camp." "If they're by themselves. Then we walk up to them and "help" them with their fantasy." "What do you mean, man? Spill the details." "We will go into the plan that the older MILF and I came up with. I'll fill you guys in later after everyone is together. Then we will all find out first hand if they're a good fuck or not." Laughing, another commented, "Bitches, you'd better watch out tonight; the locals are a coming to give you what you want." They then wandered down to the river, close to the canoes. I didn't think anyone else in our party heard them talking. I knew that I should say something to Dad, but I didn't think anything would happen. It was just a bunch of guys talking shit. I did decide to talk with Jake about keeping our moms within eyesight. Just in case. After getting the canoes all loaded, Uncle Jack went over the rules. The four local guys were standing nearby, close enough to listen in. There really weren't any hard rules; I guess it just made Uncle Jack feel important instructing us. "You are on your own for camping at night. If you're close to someone else in the party then you can camp with them if you choose. Whichever team gets to the next town first is the winner." He said, holding out a map of his own and looking goofy in a life vest and a pair of neon nylon shorts and aqua socks. He looked like someone straight from the 90s about to play lifeguard in Baywatch. "What do we win?" I asked, not knowing where that question came from but blurting it out even before I realized I asked it. "I will make sure the winner gets a trophy." Uncle Jack said, a knowing glint in his eyes, if a little bit of mischief and good humor. He didn't elaborate what kind of "trophy" it was going to be, though, but surprises are almost always fun coming from the right people. We all laughed and shouted sarcastically, "Okay! But it better be a good trophy or else I'm taking the car and heading home." Someone said. I think it was Aunt Pam. I forget. Getting into our respective canoes, we all lined up as best as we can on the river, and making cursory checks to make sure all was well. I was a bit tense and excited, and shared one last glance over to the sisters in their canoe, appreciating the barely-hidden forms of their breasts behind their thin shirts. "Go!" Mom yelled, and everyone started paddling frantically. Off Aunt Pam and Mom went. I saw the four local guys jump into their jeep and headed off. I was hoping that would be the last we saw of them, but somehow I suspected that wouldn't be the case. By the time Jake and I got started we were behind the other two canoes. We could see Dad and Uncle Jack catching our Moms. After a while we started to catch up with the women. They were slowing down to admire the scenery, which was breath-taking. Snow-capped mountains off in the distance, pine trees lined the rolling hills to either side of the river and the air just smelled clean enough to take the city smog out of your lungs with just a handful of breaths. I was almost tempted to slow down and admire the view, but I wasn't thinking about the pine trees or mountains or even the squirrels. As we caught up with the ladies it was almost lunch time and we both pulled over to the side to eat lunch together, picking a small clearing with shrubs and a pine tree to sit under. As if to fill the silence, or just for the heck of saying something, Aunt Pam said, apropos of nothing, "The river is beautiful and very relaxing." We all couldn't help but agree, murmuring as we settled in for our well-deserved sandwiches. "But after lunch we were going to kick in a little to get ahead of you two. Wouldn't want to lose a race to a couple girls." I said, grinning, saying it with more conviction that I meant, and shared a laugh with Jake. The women just laughed. They didn't sound convinced. That or they had other things on their mind other than winning the canoe race. After a few more minutes of eating I started to day dream and ogled my Aunt's body, but mostly her tits. I had a clear line of sight straight at her cleavage. A sudden, "Hey Bill!" startled me from my daydreaming, and realized it was my Mom, "Like what you're looking at?" Without once taking my eyes from my Aunt's chest and pointing past her, I affected a bit of a nonchalance I did not feel one bit, "Yes I do, that rack on that deer over there looks great." Everyone turns to look and I continue. "You made it run off." Not sure if anyone believed me, but it sounded good to me. Jake chuckled, "Let's get going. We need to move on." I agreed, but felt a little bit more than a hint of regret to be leaving that front-row seat to Aunt Pam's wonderful rack. As we were getting into the canoe I looked up and saw the jeep up in the woods. "Must be a fire trail up there," I said, mostly talking to myself, 'Shit! Those guys are keeping an eye on us.' I said, seeing a jeep easing into a trail in the distance out of the corner of my eye. It wasn't far, but neither was it close enough to make its engine audible over the distance. The bright red paint job and blind luck just made it easier for me to catch it before it snuck off behind some trees. Kicking off the shoreline while keeping an eye out for the red jeep, I tried to talk Jake into staying close to our Moms. "No, we need to win this. If we stay too close to the girls they might catch us with our pants down. We wouldn't be able to live it down for years." Jake said by way of reply. "We have time to catch our Dads tomorrow. Let's keep them in sight to make sure they don't have issues making camp tonight." "Okay we can keep them within eyesight today but that's it. Tomorrow we're going to have to work our butts off to catch our Dads." Noon soon turned to 2 PM and that soon turned to 4 PM, but paddling down that serene river and appreciating the views nature gave us, and the occasional views my Mom and Aunt gave made those hours feel like nothing. Around 5 PM I looked back and saw Mom and Aunt Pam turning towards the river's edge. "Looks like they are headed in to make camp." I mumbled to Jake and he just nodded. Jake just looked at me and we made it around the bend and out of sight of the women before heading in for the night. We'd end up about half a mile down the river from them. Plenty close enough. After we set up camp, Jake noticed how anxious and fidgety I looked and asked what was up, "I'm going to hike back to check on our Moms, you want to come along?" Jake laughed, ribbing me with the usual, "You're such a mommy's boy. I'm going to get some sleep and don't you get lost. I can help fight off people but I can't fight a bear and this sleeping bag is starting to get real comfy." Since the guys were driving along the side of the river, l figured there must be a fire trail up on the ridge. So I hiked up ridge towards the area where I figured the fire trail should be. After a few minutes I found the trail; it wasn't very far from the river and about a football pitch away. Following it back towards the area I figured the women pulled up to shore. About fifteen minutes later I heard a vehicle off in the distance, so I jumped into a nearby bush to hide out of sight. I saw two jeeps coming to a stop and eight guys jumping out. They were all laughing, as if excited at the prospect of having their biggest dreams coming true. "Be quiet, they want us to take them by surprise," said one of the guys. It was the same guy who saw my Mom's and Aunt's tits earlier, and I couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy burning in some deep, forgotten place inside of me. Family Canoe Race (Revised) I looked towards the river and saw the camp, most likely would've walked right past it if those sleazy guys didn't come by. I slowly crawled towards the camp, staying out of sight of the eight guys. They were walking slowly and quietly toward the camp, creeping in like burglars in the twilight. It appeared they were all carrying beer bottles and drinking from them. Not good. I reached the edge of the camp at the same time the eight guys arrived across the camp from me. I spotted a good place close to the camp to hide and lay down in the brush there and kept still. I figure that I would just stay where I was to watch what my Mom and Aunt paid these guys to do. From where I was I could see into the camp and hear what was going on and holler for help if anything ever happened. The guys stopped just outside the camp in the bushes. Then they started to spread around the camp, until they had it surrounded. One guy was close to me, I was about five feet away, but he didn't notice me. It still wasn't dark yet and I could see and hear Mom and Aunt Pam talking to each other, "We'd better get these two lanterns lit before it gets dark." It was my Mom. I could see the whole camp from where I was hiding. They had their camp all set up, with the canoe pulled up close to the tent. I heard my Mom again, "It feels good to be by ourselves. Maybe tonight we will get to live out that thing we talked about." Aunt Pam replied, laughing, "I hope so. I enjoyed messing with your son earlier." "You know he was just day dreaming." "I know, and his remark about the deer. He can think on his feet." Just then one of the guys stepped out of the brush. Aunt Pam saw him and didn't look all that surprised "Hey there, young man, are you lost?" "Nope, I just saw you two lovely bitches and thought I'd stop by and see what you were doing." He said without once taking his eyes from her tits, and drinking in the sight of their sparsely clothed bodies. The same clothes they wore when we kicked off from the shore at lunch earlier. Except sweat and stretching made the shirts cover less of my Aunt's and Mom's breasts. My Mom spoke up, "Young man, that is no way to talk to us, we are old enough to be your mother." The guy started to laugh, looking like he'd imbibed more than a few bottled of beer, "Look, bitch, you're going to do as you're told and you better call me sir." Mom looked pissed, "Why don't you just get the hell out of here?" Oh boy. She used that tone of voice when we she was pissed at me or Dad. I could tell this wasn't going to start out right. That is when the other seven guys came out of the brush. Mom and Aunt Pam looked around and saw that they were surrounded. They didn't look all that frightened, though, but they did get to their feet in a hurry. The guys all looked to be around the same age as Jake and I but they were different in size to say the least. The smallest three were about my size and three others were about six feet tall but the two were larger than either my Dad or Uncle Jack, they all looked like they could be athletes or lumberjacks. The first guy growled, trying to sound as threatening as he could, "I don't think so, bitch." "Look, we are just enjoying the river and we don't want any kind of trouble with you guys." Mom said, holding her hands up, not liking or knowing where this was going, but it quickly looked like it was going south and almost exactly like what they'd both expected. The guys moved in, and four had Mom surrounded and the other four had Aunt Pam surrounded. Then the four guys who had Mom surrounded started to push her around their circle from one guy to the other, heckling and cajoling her to take her clothes off, or yelling obscenities. The other four started to do the same with Aunt Pam. The guys were laughing and grabbing tits and ass as they pushed. "Oh, shit! This is going to be some fun," one guy shouted. Another cried out, "I just got my hands on the nicest pair of tits I ever did felt." One of the guys on Pam's side hollered, "I can't wait to find out how tight this pussy is." Mom started to beg, "Please stop, this isn't any fun." I was almost tempted to jump out at that point to help, to do anything, but something told me to just sit and wait. Aunt Pam was yelling something also, but I couldn't make out what she was saying. They were both yelling as they were being pushed around. "Scream all you want, no one can hear you way out here. For the time being the boys were content to pass the two women around and grabbing their tits and ass. I was surprised at how restrained the guys were because I had an enormous erection and I really wanted to run out and join them. Stop for a second. Was I really thinking that? I guess I was because I'm sure as hell it didn't come from anywhere else but my head. Man, I really do need to get my head together and soon. After a few minutes, the two women stopped yelling, as if they realized they were alone with their attackers as planned. Then all of a sudden the guys stopped pushing the two around with Mom and Aunt Pam falling to the ground. Then two guys, one on Mom and the other on Aunt Pam grabbed them by the hair and pulled them to their knees. The guy, who seemed to be in charge spoke up, emboldened by the girls helplessness, "Do I have your attention now? You two need to be obedient or it could become a very rough night. You've got eight horny guys here and you paid us each a hundred bucks to make your dreams come true and we aim to earn every last penny of it." "Yeah," another guy chimed in, "And we aim to fulfill a few fantasies of our own too." This brought a howl of approval from the entire group. Both women were stunned, just watching the guy who'd spoken up first before my Aunt cried out, almost pleading, "Do you think your mother would like what you're doing?" "I don't care what she thinks. You two paid us for this treatment and you're going to get your money's worth. We've got all night so we are going to take our sweet time. Some of us might want seconds or more." He said, laughing an ugly laugh that reminded me of the death rattle of a stricken crow. 'Wow Mom and Aunt Pam wanted this and paid for these guys to role play. Is this what they expected? It must be. I remember one of the guys saying my Mom and him came up with a plan.' I thought quietly to myself, chewing on the thought and figuring out I just stay in the bushes in case this gets deadly. With a mean look on his face, "Now answer me, bitches. Do I have your attention?" Mom and Aunt Pam both answered in a resigned tone, as if accepting that there was no way out of this, "Yes." He looked good and hard at them, "Yes what?" Mom mumbled softly, "Yes, sir" with Aunt Pam right behind her, "Yes. Yes, sir." Then Mom and Aunt Pam both got pulled to their feet by the hair. They both were facing me now but couldn't see me. Once they were standing the guy in charge walked to Mom, reaching a hand out to caress the generous curve of her hip. "Take your clothes off, sweetheart. We want to see what you are so damned proud of." He said with authority. Mom just looked at him. The guy slapped her and yelled, "Now, bitch!" All eight guys circled my Mom now, seemingly forgetting about Aunt Pam for the moment. Mom slowly started to remove her tight tank top. As she pulled it up her bathing suit top came into view. I had seen her in that suit before and she looked hot in it. It covered her tits but you could tell she had a nice big set. I was still feeling my shorts getting tighter by the seconds. I couldn't help it and I lay transfixed to the sight of my Mom's naked breasts. As the top came over her head she dropped it on the ground. The guy in charge growled, "Now turn around, honey, so we can get a good look." As she turned around the guys yelled out a few cat calls. By looking at my Mom you could tell she felt humiliated but she was not panicking. And why should she? She paid for this treatment. After she was done turning around the guy ordered, "Now your bathing suit top; let's see what you're hiding under it." Mom reached her hands behind her to unfasten the suit. After unfastening it, her tits sagged a little, then she took one strap off and the other just fell off. Her top then dropped to the ground, letting every one see her magnificent tits. There stood my Mom topless in front of eight strange young guys. Plus it was the first time that I had ever seen her topless as well. They were full, but what got my attention was her perfectly formed and beautiful, long nipples; and they seemed to be getting longer. It was a warm evening but the fresh air was affecting her nipples, or perhaps she was excited about what was happening. I was surprised that the guys were not whooping it up at what they were seeing but stood silently, as if awestruck. The spokesman then orders, "Okay, let's finish it." Mom hesitated and then bent down to pull off her bathing suit bottoms. As she did her breast hung down, her nipples pointing straight at her toes which looked sexy as hell to me. She pulled her bottom down past her knees and then let it fall to the ground. From where I was I could barely make out her pussy in the dusk, but you could tell she was shaved. "Let's get a good look at your sweet cunt, bitch. Turn around very slowly this time." You could see flashes from cameras or their cell phones as she turned. I heard one guy say, "I never seen nipples so long before." Some of the guys laughed. Another guy said, "I can't wait to get a taste of those hummers." After she was finished circling, the leader commended, "On your knees." Mom sank to all fours on the ground, but the guy slapped her ass hard, "I said on your knees bitch! You better start listening, now put your hands behind your back and keep them there." She obeys this time submissively. Someone loudly "Let's now see what the other old lady has to offer." The leader turned to Aunt Pam, a gruff tone barely masking the relish he had in his voice, "Guess what? It's your turn." The circle left my Mom alone and regrouped around Aunt Pam. She was not as docile obedient as my Mom had been and she spat defiance at the guys staring at her, "I bet you ass holes can't even get it up, and if you can I imagine your pricks are about two inches long." The guys all hooted at this and one of them hollered, "You'll find out soon enough, darling," he said, gesturing for her to lose her clothes. Aunt Pam didn't say any more and removed her tight tank top with all eyes watching her tits pop right on out and bounce freely as the top passed them. Her breast were about the same size as Mom's, but looked much firmer. She had perfectly formed long nipples also and they were sticking right out there. She dropped her top just like Mom. "Now the bottoms, sweetheart." She didn't take any time to get them off. Aunt Pam was not totally shaved but her snatch was sparse and neatly trimmed. "Ok, turn really slow for us now." As she turned, again there were more flashes from cameras or cell phones. As she turned, a guy exclaimed, "Wow! Look, her nipples are just as long as the other broad." There was more laughter from the group. At that point I wished that I was one of the guys around Aunt Pam getting a close up of her. The thought almost disgusted me, but who was I to argue about what I felt was an urge really coming from an honest part of me? Then one guy yells out, "We're going to have some amazing fun with them." When Aunt Pam was done turning the main guy in charge spoke up, "Okay, on your knees next to the other bitch." She complied, if a bit hesitantly and with a scowl on her face. Someone started laughing, "You know, I love seeing those wedding rings. Makes this so much more fun." The leader of this ragtag band of country hillbillies looked at Mom and asked, still effecting that gruff tone, "How old are you gals?" Mom murmured, staring down at the ground, "41." It was obvious she knew there was no way out and resigned herself to seeing this thing through to the end. A hand shot out, quick as lightning and landed a harsh slap on her face, eliciting a cry of surprise, "41 what...?" "41, Sir!" she snapped, rubbing her tender cheek. I couldn't help but notice a ghost of a smile on her lips. I was intrigued now. He turned his attention to Aunt Pam, "And you?" his huge paw reaching out to grab a handful of her breast and kneading it. "38, Sir!" "Well at least one of you knows how to answer. I think next we'll find out if both of you know how to treat a man right. I figure you would, seeing as you're both married and have kids." My Mom and Aunt shared a momentary look, glancing at each other. It seemed as though they were enjoying what was happening to them and they both knew it. The sun had set a few minutes ago and the dark had settled in, leaving the camp in a pervasive gloom lit only by the two lanterns, plus the stars above and the full moon besides. I was thankful for it. I could still see what was going on. Just then my blood froze in my veins. I realized there were two guys missing. I started looking around for them, the hairs on my arms and neck standing on end when all of a sudden I was grabbed and pulled into the camp. I could see my Mom and Aunt still on their knees now looking at me. Mom and Aunt Pam were trying to stand up and cover themselves, but two guys grabbed my Mom and two grabbed Aunt Pam by their arms and pulled their arms behind them so they couldn't cover up. I was now standing face to face with my Mom and Aunt. The guys were all laughing. "Well, well, well. What do we have here? A little rat sneaking around the lion's den." Said the pack leader and giving me a bemused look. Mom was yelling, desperation in her eyes and voice. It was clear she didn't expect me to be there, much less caught in the act of snooping, "Please! Don't hurt him!" The guy in charge chuckles, yelling at her, "Shut the fuck up! I'm king of the woods. I decide what goes on in here." He turned his attention back at me, suspicion murdering his patience, "Who are you?" Before I could answer, I heard my Mom yelling again, "My son, and he isn't part of this!" More laughter in the back ground, "Well it's too late, he's part of it now. I guess your fantasies of being humiliated is going to happen for sure with your son watching." "What's your name?" Pack leader asked as I struggled against the guys holding me in place. "Bill." I fairly spat out my name, as if saying it any harsher I could use it as some kind of weapon against these guys. "So, Bill, did you just stop by to spy on your Mom and Aunt?" "No, I just came by to make sure Mom and my Aunt had their camp all set up." I managed with a bit of courage I did not feel inside, then cleared my voice and tried to calm myself down. "Sure you did, it doesn't look like you were checking on shit to me. It looks to me like you decided to watch the fun. You already got an eyeful of your Mom and Aunt. Your Aunt's name is Pam, what's your Mom's name?" "Karen," I managed to make my voice sound normal this time which in itself was a small victory. "Karen and Pam. How nice. It's always good to know who you're fucking, right guys?" They all yelled out agreement. "Too bad we already knew their names from our e mails. This just confirms you're her son." He turned his eyes from me, seeming to even forget I was there, "Tie him up to that tree, so he can see real good what's going on." I was then dragged a few feet to a tree and my hands were tied behind the tree and gagged. I stood helplessly looking at my nude Mom and Aunt, with my dick now at full attention, and it was obviously plainly visible. I was glad no one else noticed. Mom cried out her anguish, humiliation and warring emotions tearing at her insides, "Please don't hurt him!" "We're not going to hurt him. Just need to make sure he don't get in the way. Okay guys, it's time to get back to playing with our new toys." All eight of the guys then stripped off their clothes, getting down to their birthday suits. They paraded around the women in a circle to show off their wares. From what I could tell two of the larger guys and the leader sported the largest cocks and they looked damned impressive in comparison to the rest. The octet stopped parading and stood looking at the women at the center of the circle. The guy who was in charge walked in and pulled my Mom's hair hard. When she opened her mouth in protest, he moved his hand to the back of her head, then pushed forward, and filled her opened mouth with his cock. She was immediately filled and her cheeks bulged as he fed more of his dick into her mouth. He told her to put her hands down, then with both hands he held the back of her head and forced his huge cock down her throat. It was very exciting to see my mother used roughly this way and she did not objected; not that it would have done her much good. Then, the stud started face fucking her. Each rutting thrust punctuated by a small gag from my Mom and a gasp of pleasure from the guy. "You're going to eat all of my sweet cum, mommy Karen and when I'm done cuming down your cock-sucking throat you're going to lick the head of my cock until every last drop is cleaned away." Being really just a young man, it didn't take him long to cum in Karen's mouth. She gagged a little and swallowed as much as she could. The rest ran out of her mouth and down her chin in thick white lines that dribbled to her breasts. He kept his cock in her mouth until she sucked all of his cum out. When he let his cock slip out of her mouth he slapped her a few times, heaping further insult on an already embarrassing situation. "That's for not swallowing all of my cum, bitch." He spat, dick slapping her on the face just for good measure. As I looked over to my Aunt, she was getting face fucked just as roughly by the biggest guy. When the guy who was face fucking her shot his load, she choked and spluttered, cum ran down her chin and it was obvious that at about this time both women had forgotten I was even there. That or they just didn't want to look in my direction out of shame and embarrassment. "You like that, city girls? We're going to show you how we fuck our women in the country." The guy in charge yelled, snarling. My Mom mumbled something at my Aunt, then back up to the guy and just smiled. I was shocked. The guy was laughing now, clearly amused and excited in equal measure, "Oh, It arouses you to be manhandled by men, other than your husband?" Mom didn't answer him. He moved his face real close to her, looking right into her eyes and screaming into her face, "Now, answer me, slut!" he looked fit to throttle the life out of her, as if any moment he could just kill both of them and be done with it. He yanked her head back by her hair, extracting a strangled cry from my Mom. "Yes, sir," she answer rather meekly, all fight gone from the woman who is always in control. My Aunt was smiling, she was enjoying watching my Mom getting abused. Then he turned and asked my Aunt the same question. With the smile still on her face, she almost beamed at even being asked, "Yes, sir!" I never saw my Mom or Aunt so submissive before, they were really getting into this and giving these guys whatever they wanted. These two were just a couple of old kinky sluts out having fun. Half of me wanted to believe what I was seeing. The other half, well not so much. But even that half was 50/50 at best. Two lines were now forming in front of the women, every guy took turns roughly face fucking both of them, I just couldn't believe it. Both of them were enjoying getting abused roughly. In between guys shooting their loads into their mouths, I could see thick layers of cum on their cheeks, eyes lips and dribbling down their chins. A few even sprayed their cum directly on their tits with long strings of jizz dangling down their erect nipples. Family Canoe Race (Revised) One guy pulled out the sleeping bags from the tent and laid them out on the ground next to the ladies, as if preparing for something big. It was obvious the pack leader told him to do so judging by the looks in his eyes. When Mom and my Aunt were finished giving all eight guys blow jobs, they were pushed down onto the sleeping bags. The guys lined up again as the two women lay on their backs looking up at them, making no attempt to cover their nude frames. Mirth enlivened their eyes as much as lust made them undulate their shapely bodies. Cum streaked over their face and tits, gleaming in the faint lights from the stars and moon above. I squinted, and I think I could see a faint gleam to their thighs, suggesting that their pussies were soaking wet now. The leader stepped forward, gesturing at the supine ladies with one hand and a grip on the base of his prick with the other, "We are going to start with the smallest cocks and work up to the big cannons. That way it will stretch your cunts out gradually." He nodded at one of the guys who promptly stepped forwards for his turn. The first guy grabbed Mom's long nipples and started to pull and twist them hard. He looked at all the guys observing and yelled out, "Wow! These long ass nipples are fun to play with!" Then he put her nipples into his mouth and bit hard. Mom yelled out, part from pain and the other maybe from pleasure or surprise. It was hard to say. "Shut up, bitch!" he yelled. "Sir, please don't give me any hickeys. I don't want to explain them to my husband." She begged, hands trembling at her sides. The young man smiled at that, "Tuff shit, sweetheart!" Then he just sucked on them and pulled and twisted them again, but did not bite again. Aunt Pam was getting the same rough treatment on her tits from one of the other smaller guys, she was enjoying the way her tits were being played with. You could tell the way she moaned and pulled his head against her nipples whenever he sucked them, or how she played with her cunt with her free hand. When he was done with her tits, his focus was now on fucking her. He grabbed her ankles spreading her legs wide and ramming his small cock deep into her wet, mature pussy. He fucked her until he exploded all he had inside of her and he didn't stop humping her until she had an orgasm. His thrusting would have looked comical if it weren't from the fact that it looked like Pam was enjoying the fuck out of it. Wet slurps came from their conjoining hips and lewd mouthfuls of moans punctuated each bump of his cock he gave her. He pulled out of her pussy soon enough, an audible slurp and a small splash of semen and pussy juices marking the end to their fucking. I couldn't believe that I just watched my Aunt have an orgasm with a complete stranger. My dick felt like it was going to explode from my shorts, right then and there and I struggled to resist the urge to just ask to join in. Now, it was the next guy's turn, he seemed to be much rougher. The sort of folk you'd see roaming the forest with a cross-bow and a hunting knife and spending a few days out in the woods alone. A scream caught my attention. It was punctuated by loud moans, the familiar squelching and sucking sound of wet meat slapping against each other and the fitful shrieks of a bitch in heat being fucked to her heart's delight, "Use me like the whore I dream about! I need a good fucking! Keep that young cock in me! I want to be used and abused! Oh God, yes!" The guy on top of her was giving her all he got, and he had her legs over his shoulders, "Don't worry honey, you're going to be abused tonight!" he said, his breathing hard and shallow. I could see his thick prick sliding in and out of my Mom's shaven pussy. It sounded so wet and juicy, like he'd emptied a whole bottle of lube on his prick and just fucked her then and there. Of course, I hadn't seen a single bottle of lube all night. That wetness was all her. It was her slutty side coming out and giving these young studs what they wanted. He finished in a few minutes, unloading his cum inside of her freshly-fucked cunt with a groan of pleasure and contentment before pulling out and splashing their mixed sexual juices on the sleeping bag. It was clear none of them planned on using any condoms. The guy who had fucked Mom got in line for Aunt Pam and the guy who was finished with Pam got in line for Mom. Two more guys took positions on top of the two women and proceeded to play with their tits and pussies and eventually ramming their cocks into them and fucking these two delicious cougars. The leader was third in line for Mom and he was particularly rough in his tit play and his cock was bigger than the first two guys. He chuckled as he fucked my Mom's brain's out, slapping her on the face and tits a few times as he stuffed her pussy full of his thick prick. I couldn't tell how big any of them were, but even this guy alone was pretty impressive. "Yeah, take this young prick inside of that filthy cunt of yours. You like being fucked by a young stallion like me? You like being fucked by me while your husband isn't around, huh? Good thing for you I have plenty of cock and cum for you tonight." He said, pinning her down on the ground and resting on her back. Each thrust of his hips made her ass jiggle, and the sides of her boobs bounce like jelly. He was holding her face-down on the sleeping bag, keeping a tight hold on her hair as he fucked her silly. She was really getting off on the way he was fucking her. She started yelling for him to fuck her harder, deeper, and he did. He lasted a lot longer than the first two guys and she seemed to have at least two orgasms with him. Mom was moaning like a true slut now, and I began to seriously consider begging to join in. I wanted to so badly. But after tonight, I might just have a chance at getting action with both of them even if this ends up with the group packing up and leaving after they've had their fun. The fourth guy in line for Aunt Pam was the largest of group; I heard one of the other guys call him Moose. He was at least six foot four 250 pounds and his cock was nearly a foot long. He was aptly named. When Moose got on top of Aunt Pam he squeezed her tits hard and roughly, and when finished mauling her tits he pushed the tip of his huge cock into her opening and rammed himself into her with a wet squelch. I figured if it wasn't for the cum dribbling out of her pussy and all the juices her own cunt was excreting it would have been rather more painful. She let out a blood curdling scream anyway, but as Moose began fucking her she relaxed and those shrieks turned into moans. She then started yelling "Oh, yes!! Fuck me hard! Slam that prick into me! Don't stop fucking me. You're a great fuck!" she was gasping and spitting out the words now, each tic in her speech caused by his hips bumping into hers, and what I presume was his prick slamming into the back of her pussy each time he thrust hard and causing a spike of pain cause her pussy to contract around his prick. Moose must have fucked her for at least fifteen minutes with her yelling the whole time. Six other guys were watching and urging Moose on until he finally tensed and poured his huge load of semen into her. After all eight had fucked both women and played hard with their tits and pussies, I just couldn't believe that my Mom and Aunt looked like they had totally enjoyed themselves. A look of calm satisfaction was plastered over their faces, each showing a goofy grin and glazed-over eyes. Their naked bodies gleamed in the moonlight, either covered in sweat, juices or semen or a combination of all three. It was probably all three. At least judging from what I just witness with my own eyes. The guy in charge yelled at them, "Get on your knees, bitches, and put your foreheads down on the ground." And they both scrambled to obey, both women assuming the position. One guy got behind Mom and one behind my Aunt. "These two sluts look great in this position!" Someone yelled. Then I heard someone say, "Anyone have any lube?" Another chuckles, "No lube here." "Here I got some. Catch." Said one guy, tossing a large tube of KY at the group's leader. "Luck must be on their side tonight." More laughter from the guys around. They really were enjoying themselves. I wished I could be enjoying too. Mom and Aunt Pam gasped in alarm together, "Sir, you're not going to fuck us up the ass." I heard Mom say, her eyes saying what her words did not. The guys all laughed. They were really enjoying themselves. That didn't stop her from trying, begging, even, "Please, sir, don't, I don't even let my husband do that." "Wow these old ladies still have one virgin hole!" someone chuckled in the background. That got a bunch of laughter from the others. Just as the women were about to say more I could hear both of them squeal, "Oh god no!" Both Mom and Aunt Pam screamed in agony as the cock heads broke through the tight rings of their anuses, helped along with a copious smattering of that lubricant. The first guys given the dubious honor of taking their anal virginities kept pushing in inch after inch until they were all the way into their ass. One guy looked at me, as he thrust his cock in and out of my mother's clenching ass hole, yelling with glee, "Look at me punk I'm fucking your Mom's ass hard! That's right I am fucking this ass!" He had her pinned to the ground, face-down on the sleeping bag and holding her in place with two firm hands on her shoulder blades. Their cries of pain were being replaced with sounds of pleasure, and they both started having an orgasm from being ass fucked senselessly. Mom was now moaning, she was enjoying her ass being fucked, the same with Aunt Pam. It seemed like there was nothing these two ladies would not do. The same seemed to apply to the guys themselves. One of the guys standing in line for his turn at their ass, hooted, jerking his erection in one hand, "Oh fuck, look these two old cunts are enjoying their first ass fucking." The two guys humped their asses until they both shot a load up each respective ass they were fucking, finishing with a shared sigh of release. Aunt Pam's guy finished ahead, but only by a matter of a minute or two before the guy fucking Mom's ass dropped his load in her ass. Guess it got easier after the first one or two guys had their turns since neither seemed to be in pain anymore, both screaming and moaning in pleasure as each guy took their turn. At one point I got a good look at my Mom's ass, and it was just a cream-filled hole gaping wide and leaking as much semen as the gaping pussy hole just beneath it. The big guy, Moose, stepped forward for his turn, a stupid grin on his face. He mounted my Mom's ass and plunged right in with but a thin layer of lube over his dick. That got my Mom hissing between clenched teeth, "Oh, fuck! Too big... please go slow," She panted, looking as tired as she was in bliss. Every thrust into her ass making her moan and push back despite the protests coming from her own mouth. Moose moans "Ok, baby I'll go slow... yeah right." He then slammed all the way into her ass and started to pump like there was no tomorrow. Her screams turned into low moans of pleasure. It was so surreal and I felt like I was going cream my pants without even the need to jerk my cock. I was that close. I just needed a little bit more. When he was done with her, he moved over to my Aunt. While fucking her in the ass he reached around and grabbed her tits, and started mauling them hard with his huge hands, kneading them like bread dough or alternately twisting and pinching her nipples. He pleasured himself, using her anyway he wanted. To him, she was nothing more than a cock sleeve to be used and disposed of later on, and she seemed to be fulfilling that role with admirable dedication, moaning out words of encouragement, either to fuck her deeper, or what kind of position she liked being fucked in, or simply complimenting him on his large prick. When all of them were done fucking Mom's and Aunt Pam's asses they made the two women get back on their knees. The guy in charge barked out a command, gesturing at me at the same time, "Look over there at Billy-boy." Both women, now remembering that I was there, turned their heads towards me, eyes glazed over, like as if they'd be injected with some hallucinogenic drugs. "Bring him over here and strip him," the leader ordered. "He deserves to have a little fun too." I was untied from the tree by four guys and dragged to the center of the campground and stripped of my clothes. Discovering that I had an erection of around seven inches the gang all whooped and hollered and pointed at me. "Okay, mama's boy, who do you want to fuck first? Your mommy or your aunty?" he asked, shoving me forwards with a hand to my shoulder. My heart was racing, and I swear I had a lump in my throat the size of Texas that I could not swallow. Was he really asking me which one I'd like to fuck first? Really? I didn't know what to do. I was really aroused by what I had just witness and I really wanted to fuck Aunt Pam, so I pointed at her. I was embarrassed to even have an erection in front of family. What the hell would they think once this is all over? Before I knew what was happening, two guys had my Aunt spread-eagled on her back. I was then thrust on top of her and I just barely managed to avoid clocking our heads together. I grasped for something to hold on to, and my naked skin felt slick against her bare breasts as I flopped clumsily on top of her before she stilled me with a firm grip on my arm. She could see I wasn't sure about this and crooned softly in my ear, "Relax, and just enjoy yourself." That got my heart beating even faster. I swear, if there was someone in Alaska with a hearing horn pointed in our general direction, they would think someone was beating an oil drum with a bat and wonder what the hell that was. I got some control over myself and started to squeeze her tits. My erection slipped between her legs and then somehow I was inside of her pussy and I felt it engulfing my cock. It was heaven. Her cunt felt so slick around of my cock, like as if it was the easiest thing to do to just slide it in and out inside of her. Having gone through 8 guys was no mean feat, though her pussy was still as tight and flexible as I'd imagined it would be. I was now getting into it and began to hump my Aunt wildly, each rutting thrust eliciting a sharp shriek and a low moan of undiluted lust from both our throats. I figured, then and there, that pack leader was right I needed to have some fun also, and treat them like the sluts they wanted to act like. I thought I could feel semen sliding over and past my cock while I fucked her senseless, though that might have just been my imagination, the last thing I expected was definitely the first thing I knew it would be. Her pussy muscles clamped tight over my prick, feeling how silky and smooth it felt to be inside of her, and yet the tightness of her cunt around my prick was definitely driving me nuts, making me want to fuck her harder. I drove my hips as hard and fast as I could, feeling a sense of satisfaction welling up inside of me each time the head of my cock jammed up against her cervix, making her yelp in surprise and wild abandon. "Oh, Billy," my Aunt whispered into my ear. "You're going to make me cum. Don't stop." She gasped, sounding as satisfied by my thrusting as she was when Moose was on top of her and rutting like an elephant in musk. I was now so worked up that I knew I wasn't going to last very long and really didn't care if she had an orgasm or not. Suddenly I felt myself spurting my cum deep into my Aunt's cunt. It was amazing. I'd never orgasm so hard in my entire life as when I came right in Aunt Pam's fuckhole. "Oh shit!" I cried out, my whole body going into tensing spasms. Then I sprawled on top of her and started sucking on a nearby nipple. Her breasts were magnificent, this fact I appreciated even in the afterglow of my orgasm. As I played with her breast she held me in her arms, rubbing my back and ass, crooning soft sounds of affection and sated bliss. I was given a couple of minutes of this heaven to recover. All of a sudden I was jerked off her and thrown on the ground. Moose was hard again and wanted another shot at Pam. He lay on his back and pulled her on top of him and shoved his cock into her cunt. She began to ride him like a bronco, lifting herself off his cock and plunging back down on him. He grabbed her tits and squeezed them as he used them to help push Pam up and down. They were both grunting and groaning in their wild fucking. It seemed to go on forever as the rest of the gang urged them on. Every once in a while, one of the others would reach in and grab on her tits or ass for a quick feel. I felt my erection returning from watching this erotic scene. It finally ended in the throes of two orgasms for Pam. Moose looking at me "Ok, now it's mommy's turn." Before I knew what was happening I was now being thrust on top of my Mom. "Billy, just pretend that I'm not your mother, everything will be cool." "You're right I'm going to have some fun, but I want you on top," I whispered, chewing my lip in hesitation and indecision. She nodded, and we rolled over and had her straddle me. She slowly put my cock into her and started fucking me, mewling soft sounds as she did so. Her insides felt just like Aunt Pam's, they were just as wet and just as tight, though it felt like I could push deeper into her without bumping into her cervix like I did with her sister. I couldn't take my eyes off her tits. They were amazing. They looked just like Aunt Pam's. I just ogled them as they bounced uncontrolled up and down on her chest in different directions with each upward and downward thrust. She was riding me hard and bouncing wildly, her entire body looking like it was jerked on wild puppet strings controlled by a maniacal puppeteer. She was now groaning and shrieking in pleasure, squeezing her tits hard. Every once in a while I pulled and squeezed on her nipples roughly, drawing fresh groans from her parted lips. Every slam of her hips down on mine, every time her pussy engulfed the entirety of my cock felt so damn good. It felt like I was on the edge of orgasm again. If my balls hadn't been sucked dry fucking Aunt Pam, I think I'd be creaming a the heaviest load of my entire life all over the insides of my own Mother. Mom peaked soon after, my girthed prick stretching her pussy wide open, and reminding her just why young men are the choice of older women when it comes to sex partners. Her entire body went into spasms, and her cunt clenched tight about my prick which was now drenched in the semen of 8 other guys and the copious lubrication her own pussy provided. She shrieked her release, slamming down as hard as she could, her tits and ass jiggling as she met my hips with hers, before we rolled back over with my cock still inside of her and I automatically began to thrust in and out of her. Here I was fucking my own Mother. Who would have thought? Pinch me, I'm dreaming. On second thought, don't pinch me, on the off chance I might be dreaming. I want this dream to go on for as long as it can. "You like having my cock buried in you?" I whispered into her ear, leaning in close and almost brushing my lips against her ear. "Yes, fuck me hard son!" came a desperate reply from my own mother. Mom wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me in tight, her tits jiggling as I thrust my hips into hers like a machine on steroids. Loud squelching and sucking and splashing noises came from between our hips and I let out an agonized cry of my own when I felt her rake her nails down my shoulder blades. Family Canoe Race (Revised) Since I came once already, I reckon I was going to last much longer this time. I notice some of the gang kneeling around us and placing hands all over my Mom's fantastic body, I also grabbed her tits and put a full assault on them, pinching and twisting her nipples. I could tell that she was enjoying what was happening to her and I felt her gasp and have climax once more. I kept pounding that cunt hard giving her no mercy. I wanted to make her mine, even if just for this night. I finally shot a huge load into her, short, thick ropes of my own semen deposited into the very womb I was birth from. I was as exhausted as I was happy. "You three, get on your knees now!" someone shouted. We got on our knees. At last, the leader stood up and rounded up his minions and they all stood over the three of us on our knees. Both women looked up at him; I looked down at the ground. "A few of us will be at the rental place when you get back to pick up your cars. You better come around back let us play with your tits some more. Understand? We have pictures that we could show your husbands." Both women murmured softly, nodding, "Yes, sir." He reaches forwards and slaps both of their breasts hard hollering at the two sisters, "I didn't hear you!" "Yes, Sir!" came the smart, suddenly alert, replies "That's better." "Sir, I would like to thank you for my first gang bang. I really enjoyed it." I shot a look to my right, realizing those words came from Aunt Pam. She really was a submissive slut. Her words alone confirmed that. All the guys laughed, getting dressed as they did so and cuffing each other on the shoulders for an awesome night out. They tore up the top of my Mom's bathing suit so she would have her boobs bare under her tank top, just like my Aunt. They all departed and left us on the ground naked. "Bill..." My Mom said, catching my attention, "Please don't tell your father or anyone else about this. I'm sure you had a good time tonight and we definitely enjoyed ourselves. It was our fantasy and we set all this up weeks ago. You weren't supposed to be part of it." She seemed almost bashful, embarrassed even. Who wouldn't be after having your own son witness a slut's dream come true and you were the slut? "So what is it going to take to keep your mouth shut?" I turned at Aunt Pam, surprised at such a bald bribe coming from her. My mind raced with the possibilities, though, in truth, I was honestly just exhausted. I still wouldn't pass up an opportunity to leverage some favors out of this, though. "Since you two sluts enjoy being submissive, you're going to have to take care of me when ever I want. Maybe some of my friends will join in." I commanded, feeling a newfound confidence in me. It felt good. It felt as good as the grin forming on my lips and the glimmer I just knew they could see in my bright eyes. "Wait a minute, young man, I'm still your Mother and she's your Aunt." That tone again. Ugh. In a commanding voice "Well after what happened here tonight I'm only going to be able to see you two as sluts. Tell you what mommy and aunty, I'll only call you two sluts or any other name I find fit when it's just us." I half expected to be yelled at and hollered down by both sisters, and I felt the long seconds tick by as a palpable tension grew between us. God, it suddenly felt like I was the smallest man on earth, and getting swallowed by the ground was the best thing that could ever happen to me. They stared at me with unreadable expressions before they both shared a look at each other. Mom nodded. Aunt Pam grinned. "I think that might work." Those words came from Aunt Pam. "Now I want both of my sluts to suck my cock." I commanded, swallowing a lump in my throat I didn't know I even had. I sucked in a large breath, feeling some measure of confidence return. Mom smiled, reaching out to rest a hand on my shoulder and a curvaceous hip against my limp dick, "You want mommy and aunty to suck you off?" "So cunts what is taking you so long? One of you better get on this cock now!" Mom got on her knees, keeping her eyes locked with mine as she slowly descended. Her hand pulled my cock into her mouth and she started suckling on the prick that was in her pussy not ten minutes prior. I'm sure she could still smell her own cunt smell on my engorging prick. "Fuck yeah, suck my dick." I groaned. "Suck it, suck my cock! Oh fuck yes!" She gently sucked as she slowly bobbed her head up and down, getting into a rhythm. What I especially loved was that she kept her eyes locked on mine the entire time she had my 7 incher lodged in her dick-sucking mouth. You like that, Billy?" She asked teasingly, popping my cock out of her mouth for a moment and giving it a slow hand job. "Oh yeah!" Was all I managed, trying not to let my knees buckle. Her face was now quickly moving up and down the length of my shaft. After a few minutes which seemed like hours I felt myself getting close to another orgasm, I figured I wouldn't warn her and just let my cum shoot into her mouth. As I unloaded my sperm into her mouth, it didn't bother her at all she never slowed, the slut just kept bobbing up and down. My cum filled her mouth and she swallowed all of it down. When Mom was done she stood up and just smiled, licking her lips. I cast my gaze at my Aunt, an expectant look in my mirthful eyes, "Come here and lick my nuts and fuck stick." She was obeying and she didn't need to be told twice. It didn't even look like she had to be told at all. She was at it even before I asked, "That's it, bitch. Come over here." I was really enjoying being in control of these two mature women. It was a thrill like no other. She started sucking and licking my nut sack, then she moved to my cock now, sucking on it, slower than my Mom did, making sure she cleaned up what ever her sister didn't get. That tongue of hers on my prick. It felt divine. Hell, it felt as close to divinity as I could ever feel. She licked and sucked eagerly, looking up and keeping eye-contact like her sister, "I think we're going to have a lot of fun from now on." She crooned before popping the head of my stiff prick into her mouth. Her lips continued moving up and down on my staff. I don't know how but I was feeling another orgasm pending. She must have known I was close also, because she started moving up and down faster and faster now, then all of a sudden I shot a small load into her mouth. I was done, I didn't think I could get hard again no matter what. I'm sure the women were worn out also. Both women looked disheveled in their nudity, tired lines under their eyes and a slight slouch in their posture spoke of a marrow-deep exhaustion. If they were worn out, it felt like my dick was about to fall off. It felt like I was dangling the entire Empire State Building off of it. No, fuck that. It felt like I had an entire aircraft carrier chained to my dick and dangling off of a 2,000 foot cliff. I realized then how sticky I felt. My whole body began to itch with the mixed sweat and bodily fluids that were drying up on my skin, "I think I want to rinse off in the river." I said, weariness weighing down on my, but not smothering the pleasure of a bath would bring. "I think we all need to rinse off," replied Aunt Pam. I thought I heard little bit more than simple agreement in her tone. She seemed eager, almost, to spend as much time with me now that we'd fucked and all pretenses of being a normal family were gone. I hoped it wasn't just my imagination. An slut eager to please you, especially one as attractive as Aunt Pam, was always a good thing. Mom simply nodded, and we all rinsed off in the river. We bathed in silence. The shock of recent events still too fresh to talk about lightly. Despite the utter strangeness of the night's events, I still couldn't help but baldly stare at my Mom's and Aunt's naked bodies. Even in the dim starlight, I could still make out the dark outlines of their erect nipples, the wonderful curves of their hips and the generous swells of their breasts and asses. They were my sluts now. Now and forever. "Okay, we need to get dressed and I need to get back to my camp before Jake comes looking for me." I rasped, feeling refreshed from the quick rinse in the river, but knowing that as soon as my head hit that sleeping bag, I was as good as hibernating and would be gone for quite a while. My Mom and Aunt got dressed real quick and it took me a bit longer as I fumbled for my clothes where those jerks had thrown them. Mom and Aunt Pam were both wearing their shirts, minus their bikini tops, making their nipples stick through the thin cloth. I smiled weakly, though still admiring them, "Wow that was fun. This is definitely the best vacation I've ever had." "Oh, I think we still have more vacations planned in the future that are going to be even more fun." Mom crooned softly, a glimmer in her eyes fatigue wasn't entirely able to extinguish. It was an unfamiliar look, but one I would come to grow acquainted to in the months to come. We parted ways. I gave Mom a tight hug, groping her breasts and ass with both hands. I did the same to Aunt Pam, though she returned the favor by giving a firm squeeze to my crotch that lasted more than a few moments before patting it gently and shooing me off. When I got back to Jake and my camp it was around 3:00 in the morning and boy was I ready to drop dead right then and there. Jake woke up and couldn't believe I was already up, "Did you help the Moms out with their camp?" he asked, rubbing his eyes and squinting in the dark to try and see me clearer. "It got dark before I could find them so I just came on back. You were already asleep. Hey it's going to be light soon, let's break camp and see if we can beat our Dads," despite the bravado I tried to affect, I still felt dead tired but decided I couldn't sit on my ass and sleep the entire day away while the others paddled off to the finish line. We kicked off the shore soon after, having packed our belongings and stowed them away on the canoe. About an hour after we got back on the river we saw our Dads just taking down their tents. We waved at them and kept paddling and won the race. Mom and Aunt Pam came in on the next day. They looked a little rough. "What happened? Looks like you two had a rough trip with all those bumps and bite marks all over," my Dad asked Mom and Aunt Pam, and he looked a little bit concerned, if a tiny bit amused at their rough condition. "You know us women, we're always running into things or falling down. No big deal," replied my Mom and I couldn't help the small crease of a smile forming on the edge of my lips. I know what happened. In fact, I was part of what happened. The rental place picked us up about an hour later. When we got back I saw only four of the eight guys hanging out by the store, and they were all laughing or playing grab-ass. I watched as my Mom and Aunt walked over like they were going to get something from the store. Looking around to see if anyone was watching, only seeing me close by they walked over to the guys. "Did you girls get everything you asked for?" asked the guy in charge, his tone not betraying the events that had happened the other night. "Yes sir the contract was fulfilled 100%. Lets move over here more out of sight of our husbands so each of you can have one more look and squeeze of our tits as you had requested." Aunt Pam butted in, a hint of mischief in her eyes, "Sir we were degraded just like we asked you guys. Yes the contract was fulfilled, and it was well worth it," she said, laughing and smiling, "Even with my nephew accidentally dropping in, which made, at least my own humiliation even more enjoyable." The two sluts then flashed them and each of the guys got a nice handful of tit too. The guy in charge in a strong voice "You two sluts stay in contact. Maybe we can have some more fun." He then grabbed both of their asses and gave them a hard smack. Mom and Aunt Pam both loudly answer "YES SIR!" They then walked as a noisy group back to the front of the store, and that caught my Dad's attention. He heard Mom purr at the boys, "Maybe next year, sirs." "Why did you call those young guys sirs?" Dad asked my Mom, his eyebrow so high up you could swear it reached the moon. He obviously didn't like it, though, in truth, he wouldn't have had a reason to be suspicious. "Oh, I caught them checking Pam and I out as we walked by them, so I thought I would just try and embarrass them." answered Mom. She then walked away with a sway in her hips that also mirror Aunt Pam's as they sashayed towards the parking lot. That got me thinking how much fun I was going to have controlling my slutty Mom and Aunt? Grinning, I jogged to catch up with my new toys in the parking area, out of sight of my Dad and Uncle Jack.