Chapter 3

We saw her waiting at the terminal as soon as we got out of customs and although I knew she'd be meeting us, I still felt a thrill in my groin knowing that if things went how mum thought they would, I'd get to know my Aunt a whole lot more intimately!

I made myself scarce when we arrived home and left mum with her sister while I went up to my room to unpack, it was about half an hour later when I heard a knock on my door and shouted for whoever it was to come in,

"Anne and I are just going to her flat darling, would you like to come with us or stay here?"

Behind her Anne was smiling and looking shyly at me,

"I can hardly believe what your mum just told me Anthony"

I grinned and felt myself blushing,

"It just kind of happened you know"

"Yes" she smiled, "She told me, she told me everything, I know Amy asked if you want to come with us or stay here, but I want you to come with us, we're going to get all my stuff so I might need your help"

It was only then that I noticed she was holding mum's hand, I cleared my throat and asked if mum had asked her anything,

By way of an answer, they turned to each other and kissed, it seemed to last for an eternity and both were breathing heavily as they drew apart, from the way they looked at each other it was obvious that they were both extremely turned on so of course I wanted to be with them,

"Ok" I grinned nonchalantly, "Let's go then"

I walked behind them to the car and admired the two firm bottoms, Anne wore skin tight jeans and as I watched her cheeks moving sensuously beneath the tight denim along with looking at the visible line of mum's little panties through her tight skirt, my penis began to rise.

Mum's skirt rode up over her thighs as she drove and Anne kept my attention riveted as she turned to me and placed her hand on mum's thigh,

"Don't expect too much Anthony will you?" she said softly, "I love your mum, I always have done, but she took me by surprise earlier when she suggested, well you know"

"I don't really have the right to expect anything at all Anne" I smiled at her, "But I'll be more than pleased if it does"

I was surprised by the amount of stuff she had at the flat, it took us over an hour to load the car up, there were boxes and boxes of clothes, books and ornaments and when we started on her clothes we ended up carrying many of them down to the car in our arms there were so many!

"You've got some lovely clothes Anne" I told her as I fingered a couple of tiny g-strings and suspender belts and mum butted in, saying that she'd already got her eye on a few of her sister's things.

We took them home and put them away in the spare room, then Anne went up for a shower whilst mum and I decided to have a drink in the secluded rear garden,

"I'm nervous darling" she said as we walked out into the pleasantly warm evening with our drinks, "Anne's up for it though, but she's like me, a little bit nervous"

"I told her I don't expect anything mum, so don't worry, I've got what I want"

Her bottom felt nice under my hand and she giggled as I stroked it sensuously, then asked her to hold my drink,

"What for?" she said but laughed anyway and took my drink,

She was silent then except for her heavy breathing as I sank to my knees and slid both hands up over her thighs taking her skirt up with them, she had on a tiny pair of sheer black panties and she moaned softly as I touched my lips to the front of them,

"You smell like a woman on heat mum" I told her as I eased the sexy little garment down to reveal her sweet little slit, I saw a tiny droplet of juice just below her clitoris and licked it off with my tongue,

"Put the drinks on the table mum" I whispered and lay down on my back, "And sit on my face"

She smiled and stepped over me to put the drinks down giving me a wonderfully sexy view of her glistening slit above me,

"Anne might come back" she whispered as she placed a foot on either side of my head,

"She might" I agreed and reached up for her as she slowly sank down, her cunt was soaking wet and very aromatic, I inhaled her aroma as I flicked my tongue out to taste her wetness,

"Oh God Anthony" she sighed, "This is so fucking good darling" she arched her back and laid her hands on the floor behind her as she pressed her cunt down onto my mouth, I swiped my tongue all around the pink, inner flesh while she moaned and writhed above me, she hadn't changed or showered in almost twenty four hours but to me her odour and wetness was like an aphrodisiac, I slurped and licked and sucked, I nibbled on her clitoris and swallowed her wetness, I licked the fragrant hole of her anus and eased a finger in slowly, mum was gasping and squealing with pleasure, then I realized we weren't alone, Anne had come down into the garden and was standing watching us, I pulled away from mum and smiled up at her as mum sat up and smoothed her skirt down,

"I--, I don't know how to start" Anne said in a very husky, lust filled voice, I got up and kissed her tentatively,

"Can you taste your sister on my lips?"

She gave out a little sigh and nodded,

"Yes" she said softly, "She tastes nice"

I kissed her again and suggested that she might want to kiss her sister, she reached down to mum and helped her to her feet,

"Let's go inside" mum said sensing that Anne might be uncomfortable out in the open, they turned to each other and kissed as soon as we were in the kitchen,

"I think I'll go for a shower" I said softly and went upstairs leaving them locked together in a passionate embrace, my penis was rock hard but this wasn't about me so I took my time in shaving and as I went under the shower, I heard them coming upstairs and my imagination ran riot, I stroked myself under the needle sharp spray and ejaculated as I thought of them together, I thought of Anne with mum as I'd been, I imagined their tongues delving into each other's body, I imagined mum holding herself open for her sister, then I groaned with frustration and went downstairs for one final drink before bed.

My feelings of frustration weren't helped by finding Anne's panties on the floor and her bra on the couch, guiltily, I sniffed at the little panties but they hadn't cupped her sex for long enough to have any noticeable aroma, so I dropped them on the couch and took myself with my aching cock up to my bedroom where I fell asleep immediately.

"Wake up sleepy head" the voice was disembodied somehow, it didn't belong in my dream but when I opened my eyes I saw that it was Anne, a smiling Anne and she was wearing only a tee shirt, not a very big on either, I dragged my eyes reluctantly away from her gorgeous little pussy and up to hers, she was smiling.

"Thank you" she said simply and put my coffee on the bedside table,

"For what?"

"For leaving us last night" she said and sounded just like mum when she giggled, "Your mum's a very different woman Anthony, not at all the prudish little lady she was before the holiday, I can't believe some of the things she did to me"

I saw mum coming in too, similarly attired in just a tee shirt,

"Don't listen to her darling" she laughed, "It's all lies"

Slipping an arm around Anne's waist, she cupped a breast and kissed her tenderly,

"I only hinted that I wanted her to call me a little cunt slut"

Anne lifted her head up and her lips found mums,

"I think we should give him a morning treat, don't you darling?" Anne said softly as mum pulled her tee shirt up over her beautiful up tilted breasts,

"He may not want one" Anne giggled, but pulled the single bed sheet off me,