Chapter 6: A Spectacle of Lust

As we both caught our breath, auntie Leiah sauntered over with a wicked grin. “So ... who’s ready for another go? But this time, I think it’s our turn to play with each other.”

I looked between the two greedy sluts and smirked, leaning back against the headboard. “Well, don’t let me stop you. I’ll just sit here and enjoy the show.” I wrapped my hand around my cock, already half-hard again, and began to stroke it lazily.

Mom bit her lip, a lustful spark in her eyes as she looked at auntie Leiah. “You want to put on a little show for him?”

Auntie Leiah grinned wickedly. “Fuck yes, I do.” She turned to me. “But no touching, not yet. This is for us.” With that, auntie Leiah moved over to mom, their lips meeting in a slow, sensual kiss that quickly escalated. Their hands roamed over each other’s bodies, reigniting the fire between them. Auntie Leiah pushed mom back onto the bed, their legs intertwining as they began to grind against each other, their movements synchronized with the rhythm of their desire. The air was thick with the scent of sex and anticipation as they started their private dance, fully aware of my eager gaze.

I chuckled, my hand moving slower on my cock. “Wouldn’t dream of interrupting.”

With that, auntie Leiah pushed mom down on the bed and straddled her, grinding her pussy against mom. Both women moaned deeply, their bodies undulating in sync as they tribbed against each other, their combined wetness making obscene squelching sounds with each grinding tumble.

Mom slid one of her fingers down to her ass, circling the puckered hole before sliding it just a bit deeper inside. “Fuck me harder, please. Make me have an intense buildup of moans, and make me unload all my fucking cum down every bit. I want you to damn well spread it all over your fuck-hole, ass,” mom demanded.

Auntie Leiah, her fingers now slick with mom’s juices, complied eagerly, thrusting her fingers deep into mom’s cunt as mom fucked her own ass with fervor. “It’s so sticky, wet, fucking delicious, man, you’re truly doing a fine job of ass-fucking and finger thrusting me in deep,” mom gasped out amidst moans.

“Well, am I doing a good enough job, you’ll cum then. Come on, let’s get this wet swollen clit party rumbling. I do love this ass-fucking!” auntie Leiah encouraged, her voice husky with desire.

The girls, so sexually primed, couldn’t resist pleasing themselves once more either. Sweat was already beading on my brow as I fought the urge to come, my eyes locked on the spectacle in front of me.

Finally, mom looked over at me, her eyes glazed with lust. “Tom ... we need you. Now. We need your cock.” Her voice was a mix of command and plea, pulling me from my voyeuristic trance. I moved forward, my arousal evident, ready to join in and fulfill their mutual desires once more.