Mom & Aunt Teach Me S*x
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - In the quiet of his apartment, David finds himself in a situation he never imagined. His Mom, Julie, and his Aunt Jessica have decided it's time for him to learn the ways of love and lust. What starts as a playful evening of drinks and confessions quickly turns into a night of intense passion and self-discovery. As David navigates the complex emotions and physical pleasures that come with his newfound experiences, he begins to see his Mom and aunt in a completely different light.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Incest Mother Son Aunt Nephew Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Squirting Tit-Fucking BBW Big Breasts Slow
“Mom ... Julie...” I hesitated for a moment, my cheeks warming. “You’re ... good-looking too. I mean, really good-looking. You’re just ... beautiful in a different way.”
She blinked at me, then smiled softly. “Thanks,” she said. “I’m glad you think so.”
Across from her, Jessica raised an eyebrow and leaned back in her chair, swirling the ice in her glass.
Mom turned to her sister suddenly, her gaze sliding up and down in an almost appraising way. “I’m sure you’ve heard this before,” she said lightly, “but now that I’m looking at you ... you’re really hot, Jessica.”
Jessica ‘s lips curved into a slow smile. “Thanks. I’m flattered,” she said, her voice softer than usual — almost guarded. “You’ve always praised my looks.” She hesitated, then added with a strange little tilt of her head, “You’ve never been ... jealous of me, have you?”
For a beat, Mom didn’t answer. Instead, she brushed the question aside and said, “I haven’t seen you with short hair before. It ... suits you.”
Jessica touched the back of her neck self-consciously. “I had it cut shorter for a wedding. Wasn’t sure if it would work on me.”
“I’m glad you cut it,” Mom said, and there was something in her tone I couldn’t quite place. “I’ve always liked you more with short hair.”
I sat there, my glass in my hand, watching the two of them trade quiet compliments like they were playing some secret game I wasn’t part of. They’d always been close, but this ... this felt different. Like there was something underneath their words that neither of them was saying out loud.
“Uh, hey, you two,” I interrupted finally, forcing a smile. “Wasn’t I supposed to be the one flirting here? You’re doing a pretty solid job without me.”
They both turned toward me at the same time and — like some kind of synchronized act — giggled. Giggled. At me. Then exchanged a quick glance before settling back into their seats, looking just the tiniest bit self-conscious.
Mom cleared her throat. “You’re right,” she said softly. “We should ... continue.”
“Okay, where were we?” Jessica said, holding up her empty glass with a lazy smile. “Other than getting another round.”
“I was flirting with her,” I reminded them.
“Yeah,” Jessica said, smirking. “But you weren’t exactly killing it, kid.”
I squinted at her and leaned back. “I’ll try harder,” I muttered. “You, on the other hand, are doing a great job.”
“Thanks,” she said with an exaggerated little bow in her seat. “But honestly?” She chuckled lightly. “The drinks are definitely helping.”
“Yeah, well,” Mom said, tilting her head at her sister, “you didn’t seem like you were enjoying his attention that much.”
“We didn’t even do anything yet,” I cut in defensively. “She kissed me, sure, but then you two went off on your little sidetrack.”
“Fair,” Mom said with a small laugh. “Alright. Back on track.”
She leaned forward slightly, resting her elbows on the table. “At this point,” she said, fixing me with one of her patient-teacher looks, “you’re supposed to start an actual conversation. Figure out if she likes you.”
“Okay,” I said, scratching the back of my neck. “What exactly am I supposed to do now?”
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