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Larry's Sexual Journey Ch. 16

If you're looking hot and heavy sex, then this is not the story for you.

It's a slow moving and gentle story.

It's an easy and light read.

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I awakened next morning at 9am, showered and went down for breakfast. Mom was fully dressed, sitting at the table reading the paper and drinking coffee.

"Good morning mom."

"Good morning sweetie."

"Sleep OK?" I asked.

"So so. You?"

"I think I did."

We never spoke while I ate my breakfast. Things had definitely changed and not in a good way I feared. I'm guessing that the fun we'd been having over the past few weeks was now over and it was back to the mundane reality of everyday life. That thought saddened me deeply. It wasn't going to be the lack of the intimacy we'd been having lately that I was going to miss most, though I'd be lying if I thought I wouldn't miss it. It was going to be freedom of the nudity and the relaxed and happy mother that I was going to miss, as well as her new exhibitionist streak, no pun intended.

With breakfast finished, I refilled her coffee and poured myself one. She continued reading the paper and I could feel the elephant in the room.

"I've work I need to catch up on mom, so, if you don't mind I'll be spending most of today in my room."

"That's fine sweetie. College work must come first," she said rather flatly.

The spark of life that had been in her eyes lately had dimmed. I was hoping, for her sake, it wouldn't go out. I went to my room with a heavy heart and got started on my work.

A few hours later mom brought me sandwiches and coffee and told me she was going for a walk. She was not in any of her usual walking outfits. No-one would be seeing anything today. I heard the front door close and her drive off in the car. I had thought about looking at the recordings again, but somehow I hadn't got the heart.

The first I knew mom was home again, was when she knocked on my door and asked if she could come in.

"How was your walk?" I asked as cheerfully as I could.

"It was pleasant. It's a nice day out."

"That's good." Then I was stumped for what to say next.

"Did you get much work done?" asked mom yet again rescuing the situation.

"Yes," I smiled. "The coursework is all completed and I'm now organising the revision for the exams."

"A heavy slog then."

"Yes, but it'll soon be over and then it'll be 'get ready for the summer'," I smiled again, trying to lighten the atmosphere.

"Hungry?" she asked.

"Yes," I replied only just realizing that I was feeling peckish.

"Want the lasagne I bought yesterday whenever we were in the store?"

"Sounds good to me," I said and wondered if it brought back the exhibition she put on for the old guy. Was she now regretting it? Or was she regretting having to leave that new world behind?

"I'll call you when it's ready," she said sadly.

Half-an-hour later I decided to take a break and went down to the kitchen to see if I could help with dinner. Mom was sitting at the table reading the paper again.

"Need any help mom?"

"Oh hi sweetie. No everything's in hand. Just waiting for the oven timer to go. How's your work?"

"It's ok. Slowly getting there."

Silence again.

"Are you OK mom? You seem pre-occupied and a bit flat."

"I'm fine sweetie," she said forcing a smile that didn't reach her eyes.

I decided not to push the issue and wait to see if an opportunity arose to help me ask again.

The oven timer went and I filled glasses with water from the fridge while mom served the lasagne with garlic bread and side salad. We ate in silence. The elephant in the room was getting bigger. I'll have to grasp the nettle and hope I didn't make things worse.

"Thought any more about the next pose?"

Mom didn't reply straight away and I was afraid she had lost her new found confidence.

"Not really. You?"

"Me neither. What about Aunt Sophie?"

"I haven't heard from her today."

Then as if the Fates heard us the phone rang and it was Aunt Sophie. Mom took the phone out of the room and I couldn't hear what was being said. When she came back she told me that Aunt Sophie was on her way over to discuss what we were going to do.

Just short of an hour later, Aunt Sophie arrived to hugs from mom and me. Mom led us into the living room and before we sat down my offer of coffee was accepted by all.

By making coffee and leaving them both alone I was hoping that mom would be able to speak freely and we'd get the elephant sorted. When I brought the coffee in they were still clothed and deep in discussion. I left them to it and went back to my room.

I don't know how long it was before there was a knock on my door.

"May we come in sweetie?" asked mom.

"Of course," I said closing my books and turning in my chair to face them.

They both sat on the edge of my bed.

"Sweetie," mom said nervously. "When you asked earlier if everything was OK and I said yes, you know I was lying and bless you, you didn't push it. I want to thank you for giving me my space to try and sort things out in my head about what has been happening lately."

I smiled what I hoped was encouragement.

"Soph and I have had a chat and we'd like to hear you views."

"OK," I said. "Are you wanting to know my thoughts and feelings about what has been happening?"

"Yes."

"Will you let me talk freely and try not to be offended?"

"But of course sweetie. That's the whole point."

"OK. First of all I'm not offended by anything we three have done or even what you and I have done mom. Secondly, I'm not disgusted either. We could have stopped or pulled out, if you'll pardon the pun..."

Both of them smiled and it was nice to see that it relaxed them a bit.

"...at any time. We talked about and knew the potential risks of every pose before we did them. I understand that this latest pose has threatened and frightened you mom because you've cum on your son's face and had his cock completely buried in you..."

Mom blushed redder than I've ever seen before and she averted her gaze to look at the floor. She was obviously highly embarrassed.

"...that was bound to freak you out. However, we never..." and I emphasised the never "...set out to have sex or commit incest and although I have penetrated you, in a strange way I don't think it is incest. It was accidental."

"Thank you sweetie, but my cumming over your face was not accidental."

"Did you deliberately plan to cum on me?"

"No, but..."

"But nothing mom," I interrupted. "It was accidental and OK we're splitting hairs and trying to justify what happened as not being incest when it is, however, it was all accidental and I think we can live with that. It's not as if when the sessions finish we're going to be having any sex never mind rampant sex."

"That's true and it does ease my conscience slightly, but I still feel a lot of guilt."

"If we're guilty of anything mom, it's poor judgement and getting carried away in the moment."

"Thank you sweetie," said mom as she got off the bed walked over and gave me a hug. "I've been worried you thought your mom had become a pervert and I'd lose you."

"Never thought that mom and you'd never lose me."

I looked at Aunt Sophie over mom's shoulder. She smiled.

"Told you sis," she said. "Who knows how many adolescent fantasies we both fulfilled for him."

Mom broke the hug and looked me straight in the eye.

"Are you sure?" she asked earnestly.

"I'm positive mom."

"Thank you. Time for another coffee?"

"Only if we take it the usual way," laughed Aunt Sophie.

I volunteered to make it.

When I delivered the coffee to the living room both ladies were naked and although it seemed things were good, there was still an edge to the atmosphere. As soon as I handed them their cups I too stripped and we sat in a not overly unpleasant silence.

Aunt Sophie broke the silence.

"I'm off tomorrow. How're you fixed Larry?"

"I've no classes so, I suppose I'm off too. Why?"

"Well sis. What say we practice the pose again and we can lie-in tomorrow?

While I cleared away the dishes mom and Aunt Sophie went to my room. When I arrived they were chatting and as I booted the pc and set up the camera they asked if they could view the recordings of the last session.

"If you've got misgivings about it, do you really want to see it again?" I asked.

"What do you think Sophie? Is it better to watch or forget it ever happened?"

"Well sis, what happened isn't worrying me. As Larry said, it was all accidental and getting carried away with the emotions of the moment. Maybe if you can view it like that, then there'd be no harm watching it again."

Mom stayed silent. Her confusion evident on her face. Maybe it was time for me to rescue mom.

"What if," I said, "we try the pose first and if you're happy with it then you can view the previous pose. Maybe its success will temper the memory and make it easier to view."

"OK, let's give that a try," said mom with a smile.

With everything ready I assumed my position. Mom straddled my head and Aunt Sophie sat on my flaccid penis. I started the camera. Mom sat further off than I thought necessary but it gave me a great view of her pussy. She wasn't as turned on as she had been before but there were signs of arousal. Aunt Sophie's pussy was aroused and I could feel the moist warmth on my cock, which was not as flaccid as it had been.

When mom called a halt to the pose I stopped the camera and they climbed off. Once we were all seated I rewound and we watched. It certainly wasn't a sexually charged pose. It was quite tame even by our usual standards.

"What do you think?" mom asked no-one in particular.

"How did you feel doing the pose?" said Aunt Sophie.

"Comfortable," replied mom

"Well that's good for a start. But do you think it was a good pose?"

"Not really if I'm honest."

"How comfortable are you to spice it up a bit?"

"Let's try and see what happens."

The three of us resumed the pose and in the same positions. I'm guessing mom is more comfortable letting me view her pussy than being anywhere near my cock. Understandable.

Once again I pressed the remote and started the recording. Judging by my limited view and where and how I was feeling Aunt Sophie's body, I was assuming they had changed the pose. I'd find out whenever mom called a halt.

Judging by mom's wetter pussy I was guessing she was more relaxed and Aunt Sophie definitely was as I could feel her gently grind into me and slowly wiggle back and forth. My cock did what any cock would do. It got stiffer.

This time as we viewed the footage, mom seemed to be more content than happier. It was a better pose as both women had leaned forward and were holding each other's breast with one hand whilst using the other to lean on the bed for support.

"Well big sis? What do you think?"

"It's a better pose. Can we call it a night and have another go tomorrow?"

"Of course mom. Not a problem."

"Coffee?" asked mom.

"Yes please," we replied.

As mom went to make the coffee I shut down the pc. Aunt Sophie lingered and I could tell she was slightly anxious.

"Can we chat later Larry? When your mom is in bed?"

"Of course. You're worried about her? Me too."

We headed down for coffee and I for one was wondering if mom had put clothes on. As we entered the kitchen I was pleased to see she hadn't. The chat over coffee was about anything but the pose. It looked as if the elephant was still in the room.

When we'd finished and the dishes were cleared away, mom announced she was heading off to bed. We said our goodnights and gave our goodnight hugs. Aunt Sophie and I went into the living room, turned the TV on and pretended to watch. Once we were satisfied that mom was settled in bed we started to discuss the problem.

"You know that she's beating herself up with guilt," said Aunt Sophie.

"I know and while I understand it, I don't know how to help. I've tried the accidental route and as there was no prior intent then it's OK. But, she's having trouble accepting that excuse."

"You're right and I've tried rationalising it too. But, like you said, she's having trouble seeing it that way."

"Aunt Sophie will you be honest with me?"

"Of course. What's wrong?"

"How do you feel about all that has happened?"

"Guilty that we went over a line we shouldn't have. But, like you said, it wasn't intentional and although we're splitting hairs, it was incest."

"Do you regret it?"

"Yes and no," she laughed. "I know you can't have it both ways. It was wonderful feeling sexy again. Getting aroused by and with others was great..."

I could see something in her eyes as she spoke. Maybe she was remembering past lovers and the sexual enjoyment they brought.

"...but it's been a while from I've had a sexual partner. So it was lovely having those feelings again and since it's been a lot longer for your mom, I can only guess what it must be like to be sexually re-awakened..."

I could understand that.

"...but to have them re-awakened by your son! That must be scary."

"I suppose so."

"Since we're playing truth without the dare," she winked. "How do you feel?"

"Well I think my body has answered that question," I laughed. "But you said earlier that you have both probably fulfilled a lot of my adolescent fantasies..."

"And have we?" she interrupted.

"Yes, but not incestuous ones. Seeing totally naked women. Touching and holding boobs. Having sex, more or less, with an older woman. Having a three-some. But I've never seen mom as a sexual being. Whether that was because she was my mother, or because she always dressed frumpily, I don't know."

As we chatted Aunt Sophie was absentmindedly playing with her left nipple and it was standing quite hard. It wasn't doing my flaccid cock any favours and I was having difficulty keeping it soft.

"So nephew, what do we do?"

"I don't know. If we leave it hoping she comes around, it may not happen. If we try to get her to do it, we might put her off for good."

"I know and that would be a shame."

"Over the past lot of weeks I've seen mom come out of her shell. I've seen her smile lots and she seems to be in a much happier place. I'm scared she may revert back to the old her and miss out on the fun in life."

"I've noticed a big change too and for the better as well. I would never have believed she would sit naked never mind pose naked and flash her body in public. She certainly has taken a turn for the better and like you I'm afraid for her."

"So, what do we do?"

"Next week is the final session. What were you hoping would happen?"

"I don't know what you mean?"

"Apart from the sexy poses and the sex, albeit accidental, what do you think will happen? Or as I asked, what are you hoping will happen?"

"Well no sex goes without saying, but strangely enough I'll miss the nudity. It's somehow nice that it has happened. I've often read about naturists saying that nudity is so freeing and couldn't understand why. Now I know. So I'll miss that. As for mom's flashing, yes I'll miss that too. It's naughty and I like seeing her body, but, it's what it seems to do for her that I like most. It makes her vibrant and more alive. I don't want her to lose out on that."

"You're right. I've never seen her more alive than I did after the store. She was more upbeat and enjoying herself more than I've seen her do in years and losing that would be a terrible shame."

We sat in silence both trying to understand what to do next.

"Let's sleep on it," said Aunt Sophie. "Maybe we'll have a solution tomorrow. Goodnight Larry."

We stood and she gave me a tight hug. I could feel her nipples stiffen against my chest. My cock twitched against her thigh. She smiled and went to her room leaving me with my thoughts.

Monday morning I woke after a decent night's sleep. I was still dopey when there was a knock on my door.

"May I come in?" asked mom peeping around the door.

I wondered how she would be feeling this morning. Would she be dressed giving the impression that things were still not good. Or would she be naked?

"Sure mom. Come on."

Pushing the door open she walked in naked as the day she was born. I was hoping that was a good sign.

"Do you fancy a walk after breakfast before we start trying the pose again?"

"Yes mom, that would be nice. Will Aunt Sophie be joining us?"

"I'm sure she will. I'm going to check on her then go and make breakfast."

"I'll be down in a minute once I've wakened more."

"Probably deal with a problem more like," she said with a naughty wink.

My confused look made her laugh.

"Young men first thing in the morning!!" she said with a wink.

The penny dropped and I blushed yet again. Did she see my morning woodie under the duvet? Or just guess? Anyway, it seemed that mom had rediscovered her new self and that made me happy.

When I arrived in the kitchen mom and Aunt Sophie were chatting away. I poured my usual cereal breakfast and joined them at the table.

"You up for a walk Aunt Sophie?"

"Sure am. Will you be entertaining your fan sis?"

I wondered how mum would re-act to that. Would she see the fun in the comment or would it raise her new insecurities?

"Unfortunately it's a different time and day, so he may not be there."

"His misfortune," laughed Aunt Sophie.

Mom laughed too. Things were looking brighter. Mom seems to have gotten over her guilt.

As Aunt Sophie finished her coffee and excused herself to go and get ready, mom placed her hand on Aunt Sophie's arm.

"Before you go Soph. There's something I need to say."

"Oh sh*t," I thought. "Is this where she says she can't continue with the poses and that's why she looks more relaxed this morning? Has she made up her mind?"

"What's wrong sis?"

"Nothing. Absolutely nothing," she smiled and this time the smile reached her eyes. "You both know I've had a real conflict going on..."

We both nodded.

"...well last night when I left for bed, I knew you would both chat and talk over the predicament we were in. So, I was a bit naughty and slipped back out of my room. Standing halfway down the stairs I could hear what you were both saying."

"Oh sh*t, sh*t, sh*t," I thought.

"Larry sweetie, it was nice to hear your concern about me possibly falling back into an existence rather than a life. It was then that I started to realise I was living again and that I, too, didn't want to go back to that 'frumpy' person I used to be. I was also pleased to hear that you didn't want this new relationship to end. I've enjoyed the nudity too and I agree with you about never really understanding nudists saying how liberating it was, until now. So I'm pleased you like seeing your old mom's saggy boobs.

I sneaked back to bed and thought it all over. You were both right that what we did was incest and it can't be called anything else. But, it was accidental and consensual, so I think I can now live with that. So, let's enjoy our walk and see if we can think of some way to make the pose more exciting."

"Mom I'm happy that you've gotten your head round this and that we can still follow our new nudist life-style and saggy or not, I think your boobs and the rest of your body, are amazing."

Standing up she gave me a tight hug. I could feel her nipples harden and my cock twitched its appreciation.

"Seems you're not the only one likes my body," she said eyeing my growing erection.

I was first back in the living room. Mom arrived shortly after wearing her flimsy, plunging, flowing, peach coloured dress. Aunt Sophie was last, wearing a denim dress with a zipper from top to bottom. The zip was down about seven inches revealing some bra-less cleavage.

This was going to be interesting. Was each woman going to try and outdo the other? Was there an unspoken challenge? I was so looking forward to this. I adjusted my cock in my jeans.
We arrived at the park and made our way along what had now become our usual route. Whether it was because it was a work day, or because it was mid-morning, or possibly both, the park was quite quiet with very few people about. There were even fewer when we reached the lake. We stopped for a few minutes enjoying the fresh air and the beauty of the place. The surface of the lake was calm and mirror-like, reflecting the trees and blue sky. It was calm and relaxing with only the occasional bird song breaking the silence.

As we headed back down the tree-lined path, mom veered off down an even narrower path, with trees close by on both sides. Aunt Sophie and I exchanged a puzzled look before following her. After a few yards mom suddenly took off her dress revealing her totally naked body. No bra. No pants. I was astounded.

"Margo!" exclaimed Aunt Sophie.

Mom turned to face us. Stretched her arms wide and gave a little shimmy. Her nipples were very erect and her boobs swayed gently from side to side. My cock had a major twitch.

"Come on Soph. Live a little," she laughed.

To my utter and pleasant surprise, I could hear a zipper being lowered; followed by another dress being removed to reveal another totally naked woman. Mom walked over to her and they both hugged each other tightly. For me to join in would have been awkward. I wouldn't be able to get my jeans off easily and more important get them back on quickly if someone happened along.

We walked on for a few minutes. I was straining both my ears and my eyes for fear we'd get caught. Both women walked side-by-side along the path, their ass cheeks jiggling. A sight I never in my wildest dreams thought I'd ever witness. Who'd have thought that after just a few short weeks, I'd be walking through a public park with my naked mother and aunt.

Whether they started to lose their nerve or they started to feel the chill, I don't know, but they got dressed again.

"Enjoy the view nephew?"

"Can't complain," I replied with a smile.

Both women laughed and once dressed we went to the car and drove straight home.

"Do you want to practice the pose before or after lunch?" asked mom.

"We can do both," replied Aunt Sophie.

"I suppose we could," agreed mom. "Want me to order in a pizza while we practice?"

"Will you thrill the delivery boy by answering the door nude?" asked Aunt Sophie.

"I don't think so," spluttered mom.

We all laughed as we went to my room to practice. Mom rang for the pizza while I booted up the pc and set up the camera. Once we were naked and ready I assumed my position on the bed. Aunt Sophie took her position and whether it was deliberate or not, her wriggling around on top of me to get comfie caused my cock to twitch and my balls to tingle. Considering the number of times I've been in this situation, you'd think I wouldn't get aroused so easily, but I did. Was that a good thing or not? I don't know, but I was enjoying it all the same. Mom got on next. Like before she kept her pussy well off my face. She was obviously still very unsure, however, it showed off the fact that she must have enjoyed her naked ramble. Her pussy lips were wet and quite flushed.

"You can start now Larry," announced mom. And so I started the recording.

After a few minutes she said "Stop."

We untangled ourselves and sat up ready to view the recording.

"It's still nothing exciting," said mom. "What do you guys think?"

Aunt Sophie agreed and before we could get into a discussion the front door bell rang.

"The pizza," said mom in a fluster. "I'd forgotten about it."

"I'll go," I said.

Getting up I pulled on a pair of gym shorts and put on a top as I descended the stairs.

"Are we eating up there or down here?" I shouted up the stairs.

"We'll come down sweetie."

I went into the kitchen and got plates and sorted out some coffee.

"Can I ask you guys a question?" I said whenever we'd sat down at the table.

"Of course sweetie but after you get those clothes off again," she said with a wink.

"What made you both strip whenever we were out?"

"Well," started mom. "When we chatted earlier and I said I didn't want to go back to being frumpy, I thought I'd wear that dress again and see if I still had the nerve to flash."

"I was in your mom's room when she picked what she was wearing and remembered her telling me about the last time she wore it. So, I thought I'd risk it too and give her some moral support," sniggered Aunt Sophie.

"Disappointed sweetie?" asked mom with a sly grin.

"Yes," I said.

Both women's faces fell. They were shocked at my response.

"Why?" asked my very worried mom.

"Because I only got a rear-view," I laughed.

Once they realized I was messing with them, they heaved a sigh of relief and laughed.

"Hold on a minute," said Aunt Sophie with mock indignity. "And what was wrong with the rear-view?"

"Absolutely nothing," I replied. "But the front view would have been lovely too."

They both tossed their paper napkins at me and laughed. It was nice to have the happy and relaxed atmosphere again.

Once finished we resumed the practice. I cleared the table while mom and Aunt Sophie went upstairs. They chatted as they went and I was wondering if they were discussing how to make the pose more interesting and erotic. By the time I got to my room they were sitting on the bed practicing different types of hugs.

"Want me to just let you practice?" I asked.

"We've thought of a few, but, without you under us we're not sure if we could balance properly."

I assumed my position and so did they. Mom was still at my face. Aunt Sophie settled herself but my flaccid cock was between my thighs. Mom's pussy was not as aroused as last time and I could feel them moving and obviously trying out the different hugs I'd watched them try. I could feel Aunt Sophie's wet pussy slide across my tummy as she moved. My cock, although not being touched still reacted and started pressing against her ass crack. It was then I think she realized she was not sitting on it.

"Hold on a tick," she said before raising her ass, stretching between her thighs and gripping my cock to place it where it should have been. As she did so she gave it a good squeeze and a few deft strokes before sitting back down and wriggling on it. That was all I needed. The tingles started and as my cock twitched Aunt Sophie's pussy got wetter. She seemed to be manoeuvring my cock to where she wanted it and I soon found out where that was as I felt her lips widen and her stiff clit rub against my cockhead. She was definitely getting aroused. With all the adjustments they were making, mom was getting lower and noticeably wetter too. Before she made contact with me she called for a break to view the footage. I don't know who was more relieved; them or me.

Sitting up I rewound the footage and we watched it. It was definitely hotter than the last time. As well as leaning forward and hugging, they tried fondling their own breasts before starting on each other's. That's when mom called a halt to it.

"Looks better," I said. "What do you think?"

"I think so too," ventured Aunt Sophie. "What do you think sis?"

"Yes, it's a lot better. Can we swap and see how it looks?"

"Did mom wonder if a change of ends would make it look any more erotic? Or was she wanting to sit on my cock again for maybe one last time?" I wondered before chiding myself for being such a perv.

Before sitting on me, she lifted my, by now, slick cock and placed it along the middle of my tummy. Once on she wriggled, I assumed, to get comfortable. The tingles were starting again and her warm and quite wet pussy wasn't helping. Aunt Sophie squatted over me. Her pussy was also very wet and very flushed. Had she cum already? Unlike mom she sat just above my face. So close that my nose was just brushing against her. I could smell her sex. It was awesome and it made my cock twitch and get stiffer. Mom's pussy responded by gripping my cock harder. The tingles in my balls were getting harder to control. I was praying mom would call 'cut' real soon and thankfully she did.

The situation was getting very close to where mom felt uncomfortable and I hoped it wouldn't trigger another round of crippling guilt.

I rewound the footage and watched. It was the same as the previous footage apart from the women changing places.

"It's not any different really," said mom.

"No, it isn't," agreed Aunt Sophie.

"Where do you feel more confident and comfortable sis?" asked Aunt Sophie.

"Where I was before," she replied.

I think she was realizing that we were getting close to 'that problem' again.

"What about we take a coffee break and have one last go before I have to go home?" asked Aunt Sophie.

"Sounds a good idea," agreed mom.

She got up and went down the stairs to make the coffee while I sorted out the camera and pc.

"What do you think Larry?"

"About what Aunt Sophie?"

"How things are going?"

"They seem to be going well but I think it was getting close to where we were when mom freaked."

"I think you're right," she agreed. "So what do you think we should do?"

"It's really up to you and mom. I have the easy part," I laughed. "Well, relatively easy part," I continued.

"Relatively easy?"

"I have to stop myself cumming," I said with yet another blush.

Aunt Sophie smiled. "I suppose you're right. We can sort of hide our orgasms," she said with a wink and left the room.

"Did Aunt Sophie just admit to cumming on me?" I thought.

When I got down to the kitchen the coffee was out and they were having a chat about the pose. It seems mom would like it a bit raunchier but doesn't know how to achieve that. They both stopped chatting but I could see they were deep in thought.

"We'd better get sorted before you two need to leave," said mom.

I cleared the dishes and followed them upstairs. Once everything was ready I lay on the bed. Aunt Sophie adjusted my cock, giving it a gentle squeeze and stroke before sitting on it. Once again her 'attempts' to get comfortable had me fully erect with her stiff clit against my cockhead. Mom took up her position and as before sat quite a way off my face. As I looked up it seemed as if her arousal had subsided.

"Ready," said mom and so I started the camera.

Once again I didn't know what they were doing but Aunt Sophie's movements in particular were causing me concern. They were causing her to slip to and fro along my cock causing it to twitch a lot and for the tingles in my balls to go into overdrive. Suddenly I could see mom's pussy change colour, get very wet and aroused. That almost drove me over the edge. How I didn't cum I don't know.

I thought I heard the phone ring. Mom climbed off and I let out a long breath.

"You OK?" asked Aunt Sophie.

"Just about. That was very close."

"I know," she winked.

Then grinding into me she rocked to and fro.

"Aunt Sophie!"

"Shhhsh," she said and continued. "Let's get you sorted."

I relaxed and let her move. It just took two more moves before the tingling in my balls went back into over-drive and I shot my load up onto my chest. Aunt Sophie smiled and climbed off. My body went limp and my heart was thumping in my chest. Picking up the wipes Aunt Sophie cleaned me before mom got back.

"You OK now?"

"Yes thanks."

"That should make the rest of this easier for you."

She was right. I could now relax and not worry about cumming over mom or Sophie.

"That was Jenn," said mom when she returned. "Just double checking that I was OK for the next session. I expect you two will be contacted soon as well. Can we look at the footage?"

I was curious to see it too. I wanted to know what had pushed her into her major arousal.

When I watched, I was astounded. It started off like last time. They leaned across and fondled each other's breasts. Then Aunt Sophie leaned in and took mom' s left nipple into her mouth just like she did in Saturday's pose. Only this time instead of just sucking hard, she pulled back keeping the nipple clenched between her teeth and stretching it before letting go. Wow. No wonder mom's pussy reacted the way it did.

"I think we're on a winner sis."

"What makes you think that?" replied mom.

"Look," said Aunt Sophie pointing at my cock.

It was stiff and considering I'd just cum, it was agreeing with Aunt Sophie.

"It certainly looks like it," laughed mom.

I had to laugh too.

"OK," said mom. "It seems that we've solved the problem of the final pose without me having a melt-down . Can we try it again but the other way round?"

"The other way round?" said Aunt Sophie.

"Let's swap positions."

Once again I lay down on the bed. The thought of mom sitting back on my cock had maintained my semi-boner. Carefully she straddled me and instead of using her hand to place my cock in the correct position, she used her pussy. As she sat on me she wriggled left and right and slid to and fro to get me where she wanted. Meanwhile Aunt Sophie started to lower herself onto my face. She was still in a state of arousal and unlike mom, she didn't hover over me, but instead sat on me. The heady aroma of her pussy along with mom's movements did not help and the tell-tale tingles started to come back. Even though I'd not long orgasmed, I was fearful that with mom grinding on me and Aunt Sophie gently rubbing her clit on my nose, I might not be able to hold back another orgasm.

I felt mom moving her body. As she moved slightly forward her now very wet and warm pussy slid effortlessly along my cock, placing me very close to her vaginal opening. I was guessing that she was moving towards Aunt Sophie. Was she going to suck and nibble on Aunt Sophie's nipple? Then her body weight changed. She was now leaning forward. She was going to suckle Aunt Sophie's nipple. I could feel this change of angle placing me squarely at her vaginal opening. My cock was twitching and her pussy was gripping it. Aunt Sophie got a lot wetter. Was she about to cum? She pushed herself harder against me and started rubbing herself on my nose. We were getting back into the situation that freaked mom. Were we making the same mistake again? If mom copied Aunt Sophie and pulled on her tit with her teeth she would have to move back down me and where I could feel my cock placed, there was only going to be one result. As I waited for that to happen I fought against the raging orgasm that was building within me. Then it happened.

As mom slid back she plunged me into her pussy. It felt very slick and very tight. Her pussy walls started to spasm. I was trapped. Aunt Sophie was so tight against me I couldn't get a good lick at her pussy like I'd done before. Mom had my hips trapped to the bed so I couldn't buck her off. How was I going to get out of this? Where the Fates going to desert me in my time of need? I could feel another orgasm building. If I hadn't cum earlier I'd have already filled mom with my jizz.

Suddenly Aunt Sophie reached her orgasm. Her body went rigid and her juices flowed into my mouth. It must have been a real earth shattering one because she went limp and slid off me. This had the effect of pulling mom off me before I reached the point of no return. I don't know about them, but my heart was pounding in my ears. Raising my head I looked down my body and saw my very hard cock standing proud. It's purplish head glistening with mom's pussy juices. Aunt Sophie's orgasm was drying out on my face making the skin feel tight. I licked my lips and tasted her on them.

It took quite a few minutes for us to recover. I got up first and went into the bathroom to wash my face. When I returned they were both sitting up. Aunt Sophie was still flushed and still coming down from her orgasmic high.

"Do you want to watch the recording?" I asked timidly.

"Please," replied a still breathless Aunt Sophie.

I got to the start of that pose and pressed play. It played out as I had guessed. They fondled each other's nipples before mom slid forward and suckled Aunt Sophie. Then as she bit on her tit and slid back to tug on it, she took me in. What I hadn't realized in my mild panic was that she actually rode me. Her movements were discrete but she did actually ride me. No wonder I almost blew my load. As Aunt Sophie's orgasm hit her, she threw her head back. Her nipple slipped from mom's mouth and stood out red and firm. Then as her orgasm subsided she slipped off me, pulling mom with her.

There was silence as we sat there.

Was mom going to have another 'freak'?

I hoped not.

Finally mom broke the silence.

"That looked good."

I sighed mentally. She wasn't going to freak. The Fates had not deserted us.

"Is it fair to say you enjoyed that Soph?"

Aunt Sophie blushed and giggled. "You might be right."

"I think another cup of coffee might be in order," said mom as she got up and walked to the door.

Aunt Sophie got off the bed slowly and followed her. How surreal was all this? My aunt had just given me a facial. My mom had practical rode me cowgirl style and it had all been recorded. Never would I have believed that posing for an art group would have gotten me to this place. Shutting down the computer I followed them downstairs. They were still naked and sitting at the kitchen table.

"I want to thank you both for your patience with me and helping me through that tricky patch," said mom.

"Sis, it wasn't a big deal and it was our pleasure. Right nephew?"

"Absolutely."

"And it should be me thanking you," she said with a saucy wink.

Mom just laughed. It was good to see that she was cool with what had just happened and we finished our coffee in a relaxed silence.

"I'd better get going sis. Long drive home and I'm shattered after that session."

"I'm sure you are. I'd be shattered too," she laughed.

"I'd better be off too mom."

"OK. See you both on Friday. Whilst I'm looking forward to it, I'm also not, if that makes sense."

"I know what you mean," I said and Aunt Sophie agreed. "It's the end of the fun times we've been having."

I followed Aunt Sophie upstairs to get dressed.

"Still checking your old aunt's ass?" she said.

"It's a nice ass, so who can blame me."

"Smooth talker," she laughed.

When we reached my room she stopped and turned.

"I want to thank you Larry not just for what has just happened, but for letting me share these past few weeks with you both. I've had a great time and I hope me cumming over you tonight won't have an adverse affect our relationship."

"Aunt Sophie, there is no way what happened could damage our relationship and I too have had a great time. If anything it has brought us closer together as a family. No pun intended."

"Good."

Then giving me a tight hug, we parted and went into our rooms.

Once dressed and packed we went back downstairs. Mom was dressed and waiting. After hugs and kisses both Aunt Sophie and I left.

On my way home I wondered what was going to happen after next week. Things would have to change. But what would change and what wouldn't?
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