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I slept like a rock and it was close to noon when I woke up. Mother has made her little bed on the floor all nice and neat. I found her note taped to the bathroom mirror.
“Tom, gone shopping with Aunt Lorraine. She wants to buy something for her date and I want to buy something you will like, Love Mom.”
How hot is that, I thought. Both shopping for something to wear for me but neither of them know what’s going on.
I called Jack’s to make a reservation. When my father lived with us, it was the only restaurant he took us to. It was a steakhouse and had been around so long that Jack had died a few years back. His daughter, Maria, took over. She redecorated to make the place more contemporary and she added a few new dishes, but the best steaks and prime rib in town were still their forte.
Maria was a striking woman, with a classic Greek nose and deep, dark eyes. Her black hair was so long she could have tucked it into her jeans. The last time I was there with my parents, she came to our table to see if everything was to our liking. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her dress was tight and low cut and when she bent over to help my father with the wine menu, I swear her breasts almost popped out. My father was looking, too, and my mother must have jabbed him under the table because he yelped at one point.
I didn’t really pick Jack’s for the food, as good as it was. I knew they had a few private rooms, and I wanted one. Fortunately, they had one left with seating for 4 to 6 people. I decided to go shopping, too, and picked up a pair of black jeans and a dark green button-down shirt. On my way back home, I stopped at the Love Shoppe to pick up a few items I needed for the evening’s festivities.
I got home around 3:30 and mother was still not home. Her sense of timing was uncanny because I had no sooner carried my bags to my room when she texted me: “Over at Lorraine’s. We are trying on what we bought. So much fun. Love you.”
It was maybe 20 minutes later when Aunt Lorraine texted me: “Can’t wait to see you. I bought a dress that you will like, Tom!”
I realized just then that it would be problematic to have both show up at the same time at Jack’s, so I texted Aunt Lorraine and told her arrive exactly at 7:15, not a minute earlier or later. “Sit in the waiting area,” I texted.
My mother got home around 5:30. I could see the hallway from my vantage point in the living room and smiled as she immediately undressed and placed her clothes on the vestibule chair. She ran to me and leaned over and kissed me, “Oh Tom, I am so excited, but I am wondering…”
I interrupted her. “I want you to meet me there, not arrive with me, mother. Now go get ready.”
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I arrived at Jack’s at 6:30. I wanted to see the room and get everything ready. I ordered a couple bottles of wine, a Merlot and a Chablis. I took a blindfold out of the Love Shoppe bag and placed it, nice folded on my mother’s chair. The table was round and made of heavy oak, with claw foot legs. The chairs were brushed stainless steel with violet coloured velvet seat cushion and on the back of the chair. The mix of old and new was gave the room an eclectic mien.
Against the far wall was a long oak sofa table with two large candles on each end. The legs matched those of the dining table. On either side of the sofa table were armless, cushioned chairs, also violet velvet.
At 6:55, I stood outside by the back entrance. I knew my mother would be on time. When she told the hostess there were reservations under my name. she was led up to the private room. At 7:05 I entered the room. Mother was sitting on the chair where I had left the blindfold. I saw it folded up next to her plate. I couldn’t yet see her entire outfit, but on top she was wearing a thin, sheer silk wrap around blouse. The material was so tight and thin that I could see every curve of her breasts, the U-shaped curve at the bottom and then the more vertical lines of her cleavage. The edges of the blouse angled across her chest and barely covered her nipples, which were standing fully erect and pressing out against the fabric.
She knew I was taking her in. “Tom, do you approve?”
“Very elegant and slutty all at once,” I grinned. “Let me see what you are wearing below.”
My mother stood up and walked toward the sofa table. When she got past the dining table, I could see her skirt. It was black knit and was even tighter than her top, so tight I wondered if it was a tube top xslot Yeni Giriş she pulled down to wear as a skirt. Short is not a good enough description. She was wearing black nylons and garters and her skirt rode so high I could see the flesh on her thighs and the bottom curve of her ass.
I was hard and that’s an understatement.
She stopped about three feet in front of the sofa table, turned her head to watch me as she bent over and placed her palms flat on the oak. Her skirt slid up nearly to her waist. I couldn’t take my eyes off her ass. I was about to say something when mother started to position her legs farther and farther apart. Now I could see her wet pussy clear as day and above her pink opening was a deep green jewel capping off what I knew would be a stainless-steel butt plug.
As if that wasn’t enough delicious torment, she slow turned around. One of her breasts had fallen out of her top, but she paid that no mind. She slid her hands down the front of her thighs and pulled the skirt up even higher to reveal her freshly waxed pussy adorned with the labia jewelry I had bought her clamped around each labium and dangling a strand of jewels down onto her inner thigh.
I wanted to tell her how incredibly hot she was, but I was conscious of the time. Aunt Lorraine would have gotten here by now. I decided to play it cool. “Nicely done, mother. Now go put on the blindfold and wait for me in your chair. I have to leave for a few moments to do something.” Just before I shut the door, I turned to her, “No peeking or I will send you home.”
I found Aunt Lorraine in the waiting area, her hair in pigtails. She was wearing a long leather coat, but I noticed she was wearing flat patent leather shoes with a little buckle on each one.
She smiled when she saw me. I nodded at her to follow me, not really acknowledging her as we made our way down the hallway to the private room. Outside the door, I had her remove her coat. I stepped back to take all of her in. My Aunt Lorraine was grinning as she looked down and then up into my eyes. She was naked but for a pair of white panties with little pink flowers. My Aunt Lorraine was a naked school girl in a leather coat. I was in heaven.
Her entire body glistened in the dim hallway light, no doubt because of the scented oil she rubbed all over her skin. I wanted to grab her, but I had to stick to the plan. I took the other blindfold out of my pocket and slipped it over Aunt Lorraine’s head. “I have a suprise for you, Auntie.”
As I walked into the room I said in a stern voice, “No speaking and do not make a sound.” I needed both to be quiet for this to work.
I guided Aunt Lorraine to the chair right across from my mother and once I got her settled, I took my place at the table’s head. Of course, my mother knew someone else had entered the room with me, but she had no reason to believe it was her sister. And Lorraine seemed to be unaware of my mother.
“So,” I said softly. “Remember, not a sound from you. I love bare breasts. Why don’t you lift them up and show me what you are offering to me for my enjoyment.”?
Aunt Lorraine smiled and lifted her full breasts up and my mother, smiling too, pulled her breasts out of her top and did the same. This was amazing. Here I was, barely of legal age and my mother and my aunt were showing me their big tits, each of them dressed like a slut.
I decided I was pushing my luck. “Okay, I want you to see your suprise. Put your hands on your blindfold and when I count to three, pull it off your head.”
I watched each of them follow my instruction. “One…two…three.”
You could have heard a pin drop. Their mouths dropped open and their eyes got very large. Both were topless sitting in a private room at Jack’s with me and trying to adjust to what was going on.
Aunt Lorraine was the first to speak. “So, Tom, both of us? You are with both of us?”
My mother looked at me.
I nodded. “Yes. Both of you are mine now and you need to know about all that is going on.”
I looked at Aunt Lorraine. “Stand up and show your sister how you look below.”
As shocked as she was, my auntie obeyed me and when my mother saw her sister’s flowery panties, she released a quiet moan. I pushed my chair back and said, “Both of come and stand on either side of me.”
“Oh, Tom,” mother said. “I don’t know.”
“Do as I say, mother. You promised you would.”
A few moments later, they were both next to me. My mother had pulled her skirt down but I just pulled it back up and put my hands xslot Gir on their asses. I pulled them to the front of me and had them stand side by side facing me.
“Mother, pull down your sister’s panties and place them on the table.” With only the slightest of hesitation, my mother knelt behind her sister and did as she was told. Then it was Aunt Lorraine’s turn. After she removed my mother’s top and skirt, all my mother was wearing was a garter and nylons.
“Now kneel,” I ordered.
I tell you. You don’t know what power feels like until you have your mother and your aunt kneeling before you, naked and ready to do whatever they are told. “Look at me,” I said gently. “I want both of you and I expect you to not only be good with it, but to help each other please me. Any objections?”
“No, Sir,” Aunt Lorraine said.
My mother looked at her sister and then at me. “Tom?”
“Will we have to, you know, do things to each other?”
“First, tell me if you are prepared to share me with auntie.”
My mother nodded. “I have no choice, do I?”
“No, unless you want to stop being mine.” I touched my mother’s face. “About your question, mother. My only answer is that I want you to obey me. I want both of you to obey me. Is that clear.
“Yes, Tom,” my mother said, her voice cracking.
“Yes, Sir,” Aunt Lorraine said. “I will obey you.”
“Good, now, mother release my cock from my pants so that both of you can suck my cock and pleasure my balls.”
I was so hard, it was a challenge for my mother to pull my thick cock out through my open zipper. Aunt Lorraine helped by unbuckling my pants and both of them tugged on my pants until they were at my ankles.
My mother started stroking me and watched with amazement as her sister lowered her mouth onto my cock and started slurping all over the head. Over the next 20 minutes or so, they shared my cock, licking the shaft together and then the tip. Sometimes their tongues were touching each other. Aunt Lorraine sucked my balls into her mouth while my mother deep throated my cock.
The sensations were driving me crazy. I stood up and grabbed auntie’s hair and guided her to my ass. She started rimming me as I began to face fuck my mother. My ass cheeks were spread wide apart now as Aunt Lorraine made out with my asshole, and salvia was dripping in long strands from my mother’s mouth as she gagged on my cock.
We were all so absorbed in our perversion that none of us had noticed Maria. She was standing at the door, gawking at us. “Maria!” I said.
Everything stopped, but both my girls stayed on the floor. Maria was breathing hard and she was running her fingers up and down her cleavage.
“This is…” Maria paused. “This is…unexpected.”
I looked down at my mother and aunt. “Keep sucking, sluts,” I smiled. Then to Maria, “Is it a problem?”
Maria moved closer so she could see my cock being pleasured. She was wearing a long black dress, slit up the side and as usual she was showing as much cleavage as she could without being topless. “Oh my god,” she said. “You are so…h..hard.”
“And big,” Aunt Lorraine added.
I motioned for Maria to come closer. “You are the only one dressed, Maria. It’s not really fair.”
She started to raise her dress up, but when she got to mid-thigh, she stopped. “I can’t,” she said. “I have customers.” Then she hurried out of the room. As soon as the door clicked shut behind her I exploded into my mother’s mouth, which made her gag. Cum oozed out of her mouth and Aunt Lorraine would lift those droplets with her forefinger and lick it up.
“Well,” I sighed. “The food will arrive shortly, so you should both make yourselves presentable.
Fifteen minutes later we were enjoying rib eye and lobster. Both were still in shock and weren’t talking, much less looking at each other.
I didn’t mind. They needed to hear how things were going to be. Here is what I told them.
“Aunt Lorraine, when you come over to the house, you will immediately remove all of your clothing. This is how mother is in the house and you should be naked too.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I want each of you to have your bodies oiled and glistening, so that will be your first ritual: to rub oil on each other. You know like you do when you rub sun tan lotion on each other, except you will rub the oil everywhere.”
My mother glanced at me.
“Yes, mother, on each other’s breasts and pussy and ass, too. Is that clear.”
My mother literally gulped. “Yes, Tom.”
“Yes, Tom,” Aunt xslot Sitesi Lorraine said.
“When we watch television, you will sit on either side of me and touch me, stroke my cock and play with my balls. Sometimes I will have you both lay down on the floor and masturbate for me, side by side. Is this clear?”
“Yes, Sir,” they said in unison.
“There will be no expressions of jealousy when I am fucking one of you and not the other. I don’t care if you feel jealous; I just don’t want to deal with it. Clear?”
They nodded.
I will use all of your holes when ever I want in anyway I want,” I went on. I told them there will be spankings and toy shows and butt plugs and exhibitionism. Basically, I told them anything goes if I want it. “And,” I said. “Neither of you will date other men or masturbate unless you ask me for permission.”
Aunt Lorraine smiled. “Yes, Tom.”
“Will you make us be with other men, Tom?”
I looked at my mother, who had this worried look on her face. “Honestly, I am not sure. I may want to keep you both to myself. We will see.”
“Okay…I mean, yes Sir,” my mother whispered.
We were nearly done eating, though neither of them had really eaten all that much. “Well, girls.” I grinned. “Who shall I fuck now?”
They swung their heads my way in unison and said, “Me. Fuck me.”
I laughed. “Strip naked and both of you go stand in front of that table over there. Bend over and spread your legs. Oh, and stand there side by side, your bodies up against each other’s.
Once they were in position, I grabbed the bottle of lubricant I had bought at the Love Shoppe and rubbed it all over and inside all four holes that were on display. By the time I was done lubricating each of them, I had had three fingers up each asshole and four inside their pussies.
My mother sighed and my auntie moaned when they heard me undo my zipper. I teased them for a while, rubbing my cock against their asses, alternating back and forth.
“Please, Tom,” my mother begged.
“Fuck,” Lorraine moaned. “Fuck me.”
I was standing behind my mother. I slid two fingers in Aunt Lorraine’s asshole as I guided my cock into my mother’s soaked pussy. “Oh God, mother,” I said. “You feel so good.”
“Son, please fuck me.”
I gave her a few thrusts and then moved over to Aunt Lorraine and shoved my cock into her cunt while I fingered my mother’s hole. Back and forth I went, sometimes shoving my cock in their pussies and sometimes in their asses. Before I fucked my mother’s ass I had her sister pull out her butt plug. I wanted to come but I also wanted to wait.
Besides I wanted to cum watching them fuck each other. I ordered them to the floor, asses up and toward each other and while the waited I retrieved the last of my purchases that day: a long, thick, double headed dildo. I showed it to both of them so they could anticipate what was coming. I inserted one end into Aunt Lorraine’s ass and the other into my mother’s pussy and had them inch back toward each other and then, I said, “Now fuck each other.”
It took them a minute or two to get their rhythm but once they figured it out, they were slamming their asses together, taking their half of the dildo all the way inside. I sat down and stroked myself while they fucked.
Both were grunting and squealing from the force. Aunt Lorraine was saying, “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” and my mother was shouting, “Oh my god, shit. Oh my god.” It was my mother who squirted first. When Aunt Lorraine felt the warm stream of cum spray across her ass, she started squirting tool – each of them thrusting harder than before on the dildo.
When they finally collapsed on the floor, their entire backs and asses were covered with squirt and there was a large stain on the carpet the soaked dildo laying on the floor between them.
“Come here,” I ordered. I stood up and they knelt below me as I stroked, their mouths wide open. “I want you to cheek to cheek.”
They obeyed and I began spraying my cum all over their faces and into their mouths. When I fell back into my chair, I heard the door open. I jumped up and turned. It was Maria again. I don’t know how long she had been watching us, but that was the last thing on my mind.
Maria was naked but for her black heels and fingering her pussy, with one leg on a chair. I watched her while my mother and auntie slid my cum from their cheeks and chins into their eager mouths.
It took Maria a few minutes to orgasm and when she did, she squirted too. It flew all over the dining room table. Droplets splashed against my face and onto my cock and balls.
After Maria collected herself, she gave me a wanton look, almost like an animal, and said. “Sir, will there be anything else?”
I smiled at her and at my two incredible sluts and shook my head. “No Maria, not tonight.”
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