Date: Fri, 17 Feb 2017 16:25:41 +0000 (UTC) From: Las Vegas Subject: Auntie Mom Auntie Mom, a Short Story Bisexual Incest Adult/Youth If you enjoy reading these stories, please contribute to Nifty Nifty/Prolific Authors/Las Vegas When you are a 15-year old boy privacy is very important. Primarily because you are horny all the time and jerking off is your only outlet; at least it was for me. I loved to lay nude on my bed looking at myself in the mirror as I stroked my cock. I had discovered that my cock looked to be just over 7 inches when I looked down at it, but if I was looking at my reflection which was from the bottom side, it was closer to 9 inches because my dick extended below my body about another inch down to my balls. And, it was also thicker at the base, which made me look really hung. I used to imagine my hot math teacher discovering me nude and being amazed that my cock was adult size. At first I thought it was a misfortune that I broke both my hands that year and couldn't beat off, and had to depend on my aunt and my mom to feed me. I was wrong. Day two home from the hospital I realized it was going to be a tough 6 to 10 weeks. Eating was a problem, but I also needed to be bathed. My mom gave me my first sponge bath, and when the next time it was my aunt I got hard. Mom took the sponge and bathed me like they did in the hospital, going close but not touching my cock or balls. My aunt took the sponge and rubbed the inside of my thighs caressing the bottom of my balls. I tried not to get hard, but the sensation was too much and after several days of not jerking off, well... After my aunt finished she told me not to worry about the erection, those are normal male reactions. I don't think she knew what blue balls were, I certainly had them. That afternoon I tried to rub one off but it was not possible. The result was that the next day when my mom gave me a sponge bath, the same thing happened. Another erection. I could have died. It was not that my mom did anything different from the first time she bathed me, but that my thinking of how my aunt had done it that got me hard. My mom told me the same thing my aunt told me, that erections were normal. However, normal was not going to give me any relief. I was in bed with balls full of sperm, and dreading the next sponge bath, not because it did not feel good, but because it felt too good and I knew another hard on was about to happen. However, I think my mom and aunt discussed my situation because when my aunt came to give me a sponge bath she used a warm soapy hand towel in lieu of a sponge, and she took her time. She concentrated all around my cock, and this time going over my balls. I could feel her arm as it pushed my cock flat against my stomach. She took hold of the base with one hand and gently washed the head with the other. I was breathing hard, very hard, and moving my hips ever so slightly against her hand. I came in a slow release. It was disappointing the next time I needed a bath and I realized it was my mom who was going to give me my sponge bath. I was kind of hoping for my aunt to help me out again. Unfortunately, my dick could not distinguish between my aunt and my mom and as my mom bathed me I got rock hard. I was trying to ignore things when I felt my mom's hand pass over my cock. As she bathed me she gently kept passing my dick, and I did not last long at all. I came and she pretended as if nothing had happened and so I did too. After about a week of great sponge baths my mom told me I could try a bath tub. Mom wrapped a towel around me and helped me into the tub and then to sit down in about a third of a tub of water pulling the towel away just as I sat. I loved the warm water and loved the lathering of my body even more. Especially my groin area. I laid back with my eyes closed wondering if I was going to be helped with my erection. I was. Her hands held soap and that was better than a wash cloth. She washed my cock and it felt like a hand job. A good one. One that had me tightenmy ass muscles when I shot. After helping me out of the tub and drying me off I was hard again. I could not help it. The rubbing of the towel on the inside of my legs, on my crotch, and the fact she was kneeling in front of me with her face even with my dick got me hard. Mom made a comment about teenage boys, helped me into my briefs and followed me into the bedroom to help me into bed. My briefs were bulging out at my crotch to display my erection trying to escape as she covered me with a blanket. I laid back in bed with a massive hard on and tried to think of anything that would make it go away. But all I had on my mind was my mom's hands as I drifted off to sleep. I had a dream of my aunt coming into the bedroom, pulling my briefs down to release my dick and giving me a hand job. In the morning, I wondered if I had dreamt it, or if my aunt had indeed come into my room. At bath time I was so disappointed that my aunt bathed me but did not get me off. Instead she dried me off with a vigorous rub, so that my cock stiffened, and with my cock right in her face I would feel her breath on my dick. She also moved her head down towards my knees and then back up to my stomach which caused her soft hair to run over my cock in both direction. She trapped my dick with the towel so that the head was pressed against my belly button, and then spoke to me asking if I had enjoyed my bath. Her warm breath was right on my balls and I could not reply. The sensation was so great. She kept talking to me, but I was not conscious of what she was saying. The pressure on my cock, and her breath on my balls was all I could focus on. I shot all over my stomach with my sperm running down my body. She acted as if nothing had happened, and while I was breathing hard she used the towel to clean me off. I was so lost in the moment I started to walk off without briefs, and she stopped me and helped me put on my underwear. The baths continued over the next week, but the comedy with the towel, where it was held around me until I stepped into the tub was gone. I would walk into the bathroom and my aunt or mom, would pull off my briefs. The closeness of their faces to my dick made it spring up, and they would then help me into the tub. The cock cleaning was just enough to keep me hard, and the towel drying was what got me off. My aunt and mom would use the towel differently, but the shooting of sperm was the same. My mom would towel my cock and balls hard and once I shot my wad, she would clean me off. My aunt on the other hand would caress my cock and balls, and use her warm breath to provide and added sensation. I really shot at that. One day I shot just as my aunt was facing directly at my cock and I hit her on the forehead, her nose, cheek, and her chin. I was shocked at having given my aunt a cum facial. My aunt on the other hand acted as if that was also normal and simply cleaned the cum off me and herself. She walked me to the bed, I was no longer wearing underwear to sleep, and tucked me in. The reason I was not sure if I was getting hand jobs in the middle of the night was the pain killers. After a long day of struggling with my casts, my hands hurt and the doctor prescribed half a pill to help me sleep. I'd be out and dream of my aunt coming into my room. Except one night it was my mom. I was not quite asleep when my mom came in, moved the sheets and began jerking me off. Slow and easy like. I was lost in the feeling when I felt her mouth. That woke me. Mom licked my head while she worked my shaft and I shot, and she took my cock head in her mouth and there was not a drop of cum spilled. I tried to talk but she shushed me. She said go to sleep, and it was as if I was hypnotized, because I went to sleep. The next morning my aunt came in to help me go to the bathroom. Frankly, I no longer needed help with my morning piss but I like their holding my dick while I pissed. That morning my aunt washed off my dick with a wash cloth, helped me back into bed nude and blew me. I was not expecting that, but I was not complaining either. There was no pretense of a bath, no your dreaming, nothing but a pure and fantastic blowjob. She took her tongue and lips to make love to my cock. The whole cock disappeared into her mouth, and I felt my cock slide into her throat. Every inch of my dick seemed to be squeezed, and when I came she increased the suction as I shot, and shot, and shot. I fell back on the bed and was not even done breathing hard before she had left the room. About mid-morning, it was my mom's turn to blow me. She walked in, like a nurse doing her rounds, uncovered my erection and went down on me. Man, was it fantastic. I could watch her blowing me. and that added to the pleasure. When she licked my balls while she blew me I knew this was no dream. Mom even moaned, and whether it was for my benefit or hers it did not matter. I took hold of her head and started fucking her face. She didn't fight it or pull away. I told her to swallow even though I did not think I need to tell her to do so. I was getting up to four blowjobs a day, good ones. No, great ones. Each one better than the last. They were better because I was in control of speed, depth, instructions. I'd get a blowjob in the morning, midday, at bed time, and at night. And, if they came by to see if I needed anything I could ask for a blowjob and get it. Those silly sponge baths seemed ancient history. One day my mom said I could not take a shower instead of a tub if she wrapped my hands in plastic. I was curious how I was to wash myself but when she had me step under the warm water spray, she stripped her tee shirt and short, she wasn't wearing any panties, and stepped in with me. Watching her breasts and hair covered pussy was insane. She lathered me up, and lathered her breasts, stood behind me and as I felt her move her tits back and forth across my back she washed my cock and balls. I was so hard. After she had worked my lathered cock, she turned us around so that she was with her back towards me and me behind her, she took my cock, positioned it against her pussy and pushed back. I entered her and came all at the same time. After that first shower, together with my mom, I started showering with my aunt as well. I had to give up my nightly blowjob, but considering I had traded a blowjob for a fuck, I was OK with the arrangement. And soon, very soon the showers continued for hygiene reasons always ending in a fucking, but a fuck was added either my aunt or mom began coming into my bed at night. At least until last night. Since my aunt had helped me shower I was expecting my mom to come to my bed for a fuck. Imagine my surprise when both my mom and aunt joined me in bed. I think I should start calling them "Auntie Mom" as they act as one...when it comes to fucking.