ASMT: Thinks about it for a moment
From Create Your Own Story
Your mom does not respond right away. Finally, she says, “It really isn’t right, but let me think about it.”
Your aunt says, “You already crossed the line. Might as well plan for something and really let him enjoy his birthday.”
You see your mom starting to break down. She says, “I know I crossed the line. I have no idea what came over me, but there is no going back now. It happened and I have to live with that. But the idea of being sober and planning to have sex with my son and sister is difficult for me to accept.”
Your aunt says, “I would have thought so to, but the whole thing is making me horny. Just the idea of being so naughty just once is exciting.”
Your mom says, “I know. It would be nice to get really wild just once. You know I have not had sex since that bastard left. The idea of getting laid sounds good, but he is my son.”
Your aunt says with a wicked smile, “Why don’t we let fate decide.”
Your mom looks at her for a moment, then asks, “How do we do that?”
Your aunt says, “If your son does not remember anything, we forget the whole thing. If he remembers, and enjoyed getting a blowjob from his mom, with his aunt fingering herself in the same room, then it is a go. We just won’t tell him about it. It would be the best birthday present ever.”
Your mom finally nods in agreement. You cannot believe what your aunt just pulled off. Your mom agreeing to a threesome with her son and sister without any alcohol in her. You cannot remove the grin for your face for a while.
Once you gain your composure you walk out of the room looking groggy. You see your mom looking at you with a red face and your cum crusted on her mouth and chin. You say to your mom, “About last night. I don’t know how to tell you this.”
Your aunt says, “She already knows. Do you remember everything?”
You say, “Yes. I remember everything. I shouldn’t say this, but mom, you gave me an unbelievable blowjob. It felt so good. Thank you. I really needed it.”
Your mom looks a little sheepish as she says, “I am sorry, son. That never should have happened. Even if you did enjoy it, it was still wrong.”
You say, “I know it was wrong, but there was also something right about it. Seeing Aunt Tess play with herself while you went down on me made for an exciting night. There is nothing to be sorry about.”
Your aunt says to your mom, “There you see. No harm, no foul. We’ll just call it fate and be done with it.”
Your mom:
