Summer Cabin/Keep going

From Torg Adventure

I was too far gone by that point to stop. Game of chicken or not, my cock was leading the charge. I moved to drop the loofah, but my Aunt took it from my hand. Both of my hands were now free to move along Mom's body.

Aunt Caitlin had stopped making me thrust against Mom, but I continued to rock slowly, running the head of my cock along the mouth of her pussy, loving the feel of the hot slickness. My hands moved along her soapy belly and cupped her breasts outright. My fingers traced the diameter of her puffy nipples, and I pressed slightly, enjoying the soft resistance of her areolae.

Mom gasped and grabbed my wrists, but didn't make any effort to move my hands away. I ran my fingers along her nipples and pinched them lightly, using her gasps and moans as cues.

Soon I could feel Aunt Caitlin scrubbing my back down with the loofah. She worked quickly, and then set the loofah to the side. She resumed running her hands along my sides, but shocked me when one hand slipped down along my ass and between my legs to begin massaging my balls.

We continued like that for what felt like forever. With me thrusting my cock against my mothers clit while I played with her nipples and my Aunt played with my balls. All too soon, however, Mom dropped her hands from my wrists and reached back to grab my waist. She pulled against me as hard as she could, forcing my cock to press against then rub along her clit as it poked out from between her legs.

As she pressed harder, I could feel a warm liquid run down my cock and begin to drip down my balls. Realizing that Mom was having an orgasm sent me over the edge. My balls tightened and I began to fire cum at the wall. Line after line sprayed the tiles until I was finally spent.

We all stood there for a moment, catching our breaths. I had too keep my cool, though, or Aunt Caitlin would win. I reached over and turned on the shower head. I took the head off the wall and moved it about, spraying the sweat, soap, and other liquids off our bodies. Once I was finished I replaced the head and turned the water off.

“What was that?” Mom asked, she didn't sound too upset, though.

“He scrubbed you down really good,” Aunt Caitlin answered for me. “Too bad I didn't get my turn, had to scrub my own back.” Mom laughed.

“That was bad,” she said, “we really shouldn't have done that.” The way we said it seemed more like a statement of confirmation, more than anything.

“You're right,” my Aunt said with a cheeky grin, “we almost ran out of hot water.” Mom rolled her eyes and smacked Aunt Caitlin's shoulder.

“Thank you sweetie,” Mom said, she stood on her tiptoes to give me a kiss on the cheek. “That felt better than it should have.”

“No problem, Mom,” I said. We got out of the shower then and dried off. Neither of us had grabbed any clothes so we made our way to the bedroom, lucky that the girls' room's door was closed.

I turned to close the door once we were in our room. Aunt Caitlin let her towel drop to the floor without shame and jumped onto the bed, landing on all fours and giving me a perfect view of her pussy and asshole, which seemed to wink at me in greeting. Despite having been drained only moments before, I felt my dick give a light twitch, though it didn't do much more than that, thankfully.

“Caitlin,” Mom scolded, “put some pajamas on!” Aunt Caitlin rolled onto her back.

“I really don't want to in this heat,” she pouted, “you're with me on this, aren't you Jack?”

Do you put some pajamas on? Or do you sleep in the nude?

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