Auntie and Her Girlfriend

My parents divorced long ago. I swapped between houses until I became an adult and it was time for college. I got accepted into one near my maternal aunt's house, and she lets me live with her.

It was awkward at first; we haven't had much contact for years, but she's my mom's only sister.

She's younger than my parents; she's turning 35 this year. Tall and slender, she dyes her short hair blonde, which suits her hazel eyes.

She works a very demanding job, which is the main reason we didn't visit much. Now that I can take care of myself, that's not such a problem.

She lives with her girlfriend Ida. She's Nordic, and works as an influencer and fitness instructor.

She's younger than her, in her late twenties. Long brown hair, bushy eyebrows, dark olive eyes, and thick lips; she's really pretty.

Her whole body is chiseled like a Greek goddess. She loves flaunting her biceps, comparing them to mine, but I'd say her main feature is her abs. Those things could grill a boulder.

I've been here for a few months, and things have been great. They're nice and welcoming. Ida treats me like a younger brother, which could be weird, but she's so natural about it.

They're not home much, especially Aunt Veronica. Ida goes out a lot to the gym, running, doing CrossFit, whatever she has going on.

Yesterday she came home sweating and tired. I was cooking dinner for the three of us when she hugged me from behind and went upstairs for a quick shower.

I went to ask her something as dumb as if she wanted tuna in her salad, since she's so strict with her diet, and the bathroom door was ajar, with the lights on and water running.

I knocked on the door and asked. Someone cleared their throat behind me. I jumped and moved aside.

A sweaty, naked Ida with her hair down passed in front of me, smiling as if nothing was happening. She looked at herself in the mirror, not even bothering to shut the door.

Her small breasts kept her erect, pink nipples pointing forward. But what mesmerized me was that long, flaccid penis covered by a lot of foreskin swinging around, with a triangular set of chestnut pubes separating that monster and her protruding abs.

I froze, pinching my thigh in case I'd wake up from this embarrassing situation, but to no use.

With a weak voice I managed to ask her, and she said she'd love some unsaturated fats. I rushed down and finished dinner.

We started eating together, since Auntie would be late getting back from work, and I kept glancing at her.

"Why so silent?" she asked.

I remembered I hadn't apologized for seeing her naked, but she laughed: "Nudity is natural, baby. Don't get so flustered. Although, if you want us to be at peace, you can always get naked too," she winked.

I choked on goat cheese, which made her burst with laughter. She acted so normally, so I tried following suit.

When my aunt arrived for dessert, I could barely look at her. She caught up, but I just said I was tired, filled the dishwasher, and went to sleep.

Here I am, tossing and turning in bed, thinking about it. It doesn't help that I hear soft moans coming from their bedroom at the end of the hallway.

With my heart beating fast, I get out of bed and walk closer. They're not especially quiet, but I've always tried to respect their privacy before. She's family, it's weird.

I just can't help thinking about that lengthy tool. It suited her body so well.

"Yeah, you want me to keep going, huh?" Ida teases with her faint, sexy accent.

"Mhh. Please, baby, rock those hips..." Veronica begs.

"I can pin you down so easily. I make you mine so effortlessly. Mhh..." she groans.

Auntie yelps, breathing fast.

"Oh, yeah! It's so fucking big!"

"Biggest you've ever had?" Ida asks.

"Oh my god, yes! The best! Please, fuck the shit out of me!"

They go at it faster and start kissing.

They're forgetting I am supposed to be sleeping two doors down the hallway and start screaming, louder than usual.

Horny and filled with shame, I get into bed and put on my earplugs for studying. It still takes a long time to fall asleep.

Today it's Saturday. Aunt V works until lunchtime, and Ida wakes me up with her grunting. She's doing her bar workout in the next room, where she has her small gym setup.

The door is opened, and she sees me walking downstairs.

"Did I wake you, sweetie?" she wipes the sweat from her forehead with her forearm.

"It's fine," I look down.

I'm unable to stop checking her bulge out. It's always been there, but I thought maybe she was very hairy, or the pants made a weird lump right there. I don't know...

"Hey, eyes up here," she catches my attention with a smirk. "You're still hung up with last night's accident, right? You'd vanish from existence if you ever got into a sauna, I guess."

She fixes her hair, muscular arms flexing around her head. I watch as a sweat drop falls from her armpit down to her lat.

"Wanna work out with me? A workout before breakfast burns more fat! Something about insulin levels."

Not waiting for an answer, she pulls me into her den. I'm in my damn pajamas while she's making me stretch.

It's hot and smells like sweat and sex in here. I don't think she's showered since last night's session with my aunt. I shiver thinking about it.

She could open the window to a wonderful, fresh morning, but she always claims she likes sweating. It feels natural and like she's burning more calories.

"Dumbbells first, then sit-ups and push-ups. Go, go!" she goes into trainer mode.

Things go well at first, I didn't do much apart from studying yesterday, and I feel invigorated. After a while, though, I start getting dizzy. Maybe it's the heat, the odor, or me not being used to such frantic workouts before eating, but my head spins. I try to look tough and keep going, but end up with my butt sitting on the cushioned floor.

Ida drops her weights and rushes towards me. She puts my head on her lap, asking me questions, but I'm occupied with cold sweat and trying to be sentient.

Once I'm feeling better, I also notice something softer than her hard thighs acting as a pillow.

I look up, red like a tomato, while she keeps caressing my face.

"I'm sorry, honey, I went too hard. Forgot you're not one of my clients," she smiles, worried.

She helps me sit up and hugs me. Smelly and moist, she turns me on a lot. I try to stand up but I trip and, because she's trying to hold me, I fall on top of her.

Face to face, her hot breath hitting my face, I gulp and try to move aside, but she still hasn't let go.

She gets closer and, when we're already brushing lips together, she releases me. I clear my throat and, still tumbling, get out of the room. I'd swear I saw a smirk on her face.

* * * * *

Auntie has noticed that there's something going on. I wrote to my mom that maybe I should move somewhere else. The obstinate woman asked her sister what happened, and she sat the three of us down.

Ida was also dumbfounded when she heard what I had told my mother.

"Why would you want to go? You have free housing here. There's no way it's because of that incident, right?"

"What incident? The bathroom issue?" Auntie asks.

I freeze, as they give each other complicit looks.

"Oh, sweetie. It was an accident! You don't need to leave because of that..."

Aunt's reassurance calms me down. I apologize for causing an issue and move on.

I still can't take Ida out of my head, though. I obviously follow her on her socials, but have never watched so much of her content until now.

As I happen to be checking her profile at night, they start having sex again. In this pic she is looking down, tired and sweaty, after a good workout, and I imagine her like that, sweaty, on top of me, looking down with half her-.

I can't. I throw the phone on the bed and go downstairs, where there's less noise.

As I'm dozing off on the couch, I hear quick steps coming down. I freeze when I see a naked Ida swinging her perfect butt around, grabbing a water bottle and chugging it down.

As she's on her side, I see the downward curvature of her member. When she turns around to go back to their room, she catches me. Her pretty eyes shine in the dark, and she walks towards me, as I act asleep.

She bends down, kissing my forehead, with her firm tits swinging so close to my mouth. She reeks of female scent and sex juices.

She gives me one last look and goes back upstairs. I cannot sleep until Sunday morning comes up, by then I'm already in my bed.

* * * * *

Auntie surprises me with pancakes. "Ida has gone for syrup. She must be about to arrive," she says.

I give her a morning hug. She smells like Ida.

The aforementioned arrives with the sweetener in her hand. She kisses her girl, then my cheek, and we start eating.

I try to act normal, since I was supposed to be asleep last night, but she asks me why I was sleeping on the couch.

"Last night? Weren't you naked?" Ida nods, and Veronica laughs. "He's going to think there's something wrong with us! Please, don't mind her. In her culture, nudity is not frowned upon."

"Oh!" I exclaim.

Many things start making sense. Not the almost kissing yesterday. Not all the loud sex right next to me. With encountered feelings, I go with them to the park for ice cream.

The place is huge and green, the temperature superb today.

As we enjoy our ice creams on our towels, Ida takes her shirt off. A dark blue sports bra covers her breasts, but her pointy nipples form tiny mountains on the fabric.

"I need my tan for my job, you know?" she jokes, applying sunscreen on her chest and arms. "Can you put some on my back, neph?" she offers me the bottle.

"Uhm..." I look at Auntie, who nods.

"I haven't finished my ice cream. You're both such gluttons!" she laughs, enjoying its chocolate interior.

Swallowing saliva, I start applying it on her back. It's solid and smooth. Aunt Veronica is watching us intensely. This is so awkward, but I finish my job.

"Now my legs, please," Ida asks, flaunting her bare feet in the air.

I do so, even her feet. I feel so under scrutiny from Auntie's amber eyes. Ida sighs, lying on the blue towel, with only shorts and a small bra strap covering her perfect body.

"You give great foot massages, huh? Such firm hands..." she looks back with malicious eyes.

"Oh, yeah?" Auntie offers her beautiful feet.

I sigh internally and massage them with this oily substance. I end up applying sunscreen to my shirtless aunt too.

This city really is more liberal than mine, no one bats an eye. I keep massaging my aunt's lower back while Ida checks on us from the corner of her sunglasses. I can't help but imagine a bulge down there.

We come back home. They are sweaty from the sun, whereas I sunbathed a little bit and then stayed under a tree, reading from my phone.

They have gone shower. Together. I restrain myself and stay on the couch, chatting with friends. Then I receive a message.

"Can you get us shower gel from the pantry?"

I grab it and go upstairs, with a strange deja vu. I open the door and show the bottle so they can take it.

"Can you give it to us? We're so wet, we're gonna slip!" Ida giggles.

That phrase sends shivers down my spine. Covering my eyes, I stumble through their sweaty clothes and swing it in the air.

"Thanks, honey. And no need to do all that. We don't want you to crack your head open against the bidet."

I slowly open my eyes. Auntie is hidden behind the humid screen, but Ida has her long dick in the open. I turn around and leave quickly, as they laugh.

* * * * *

Since that incident, I'm the official foot and back masseuse of the house. They are both clingier, maybe from the habit of having me at home.

I've gone to a college party and I'm not having fun. One of my friends is hooking up with a girl; the others too drunk to do anything but zombie dance or pass out on the sofas.

I have to admit that I've also drunk more than I should have, but at least I can check on my phone, lounging on a couch. Ida has asked me how I'm doing, and a drunk always tells the truth.

She actually drives here and calls to tell me she's waiting outside.

"It's so late, there was no need..." I start as soon as I get in.

"Shush. If my baby is tired and bored, I'm coming to the rescue."

She gives me a pleasant conversation on the way back, which I'm not really able to follow. I rest on the seat until she has to pick me up, literally, to get me inside the house.

"You're so strong and... pretty..." my sight is blurry, but I can still feel her hair brushing my face, as I rest on her muscular shoulder.

She says nothing, and feeds me some water. Then she carries me upstairs. I find myself in a comfy bed. Too comfy.

Looking around, I notice this is not my room. The gray wall makes the atmosphere darker. A warm body is resting next to me, turned towards me. It's Auntie.

"Hey, Auntie," I move up to cuddle with her, as she's been doing all week long, while watching movies or series.

"Hi, handsome," she kisses my crown, blowing warm air on my head.

She's slightly smelly. Maybe they had sex before Ida got in the car. I shiver at the thought.

I feel Ida cuddling me from behind. Her bulge is harder than it should be, but I'm too cozy to do anything.

Her strong arm over me, I am warmed up between them. They caress my hair, pat my back and... fondle my behind?

This time I turn around to see Ida's big smile. I don't know what comes over me, but I touch her jaw lovingly.

Her eyes shine; she looks back at her partner, then kisses me. Not slow and romantically, but with force; she pins me down and explores my mouth roughly.

Her tongue is as mighty as the rest of her body, it passes through without hesitation. I hear rubbing behind me. Aunt Veronica pants on my cheek, right in front of us.

Ida frees my mouth and sits up to take her pajama shirt off.

"Auntie?" I wait for an explanation. Anything.

"Yes, dear?" she gets closer.

"Uhm..." I guess she already knows her girlfriend was just making out with her nephew.

She chuckles, and reaches for her girlfriend. She plays with these tiny Nordic boobs. My mouth waters at the thought of tasting those nipples I've seen peeking through her clothes so many times...

"You know, babe? I think my sister's boy wants you," Veronica kisses my cheek, both of them staring at me.

"Oh, yeah? How do you know?" Ida smirks.

Auntie points at my erection.

I try to hide it, but they restrain me with their weight. Shame starts burning my cheeks, and I look away. Ida puts a stop to that.

"Hey, buddy, it's okay. If you need to let go of your frustrations..." she lies on top of me, her bright pink nipple pointing at my lips, "then use me."

I don't need a second request. I suck on that nipple. Tongue up and down, brushing it, I immerse in her tit. It has muscle behind, so I don't go far.

"Look at him, so thirsty!" Ida cackles.

"Leave some for me..." Auntie whispers, taking the other breast. Her hand is fondling her privates under her shorts.

"This... Is this okay?" I ask, confused.

They laugh again. "Do you see anyone complaining?" Auntie stops playing with her girl's mammary gland for a moment, then goes back in.

Ida's hand is also reaching for her penis. She takes it out of her pants, the foreskin massaging her head, gathering the sticky cock drool back to its tip, and dropping it on my leg. It smells great, sweet as honey.

I stop nursing on her to look down. My pants are going to explode. Ida lies down on the mattress.

"Go ahead, baby. Taste it," Auntie is pushing my head down.

I chase the swinging member, so smooth, so perfect. I lick the tip. A bit salty, very flavorful. Just as I imagined.

My face red with shame, I go down on her shaft. My cheeks puff from the thickness. I massage the glans with my lips, gathering as much savor as I can.

"Good boy! It's in the genes, my love!" Ida looks at her girlfriend and laughs.

I put more pressure, and her cackles transform into moans. She bites her lip as she plays with my hair.

"Deeper, cutie. She likes it... deeper," Auntie corrects me, forcing my lips down her tool.

My drunkenness is subsiding, but not my fervor for this special cock. I get off it with a plop, and look at the horny dickgirl in front of me.

"I've been wanting to do this for so long..." I say.

"Oh, we know," Ida smiles. "We've waited for this too."

"Really?" I look at Auntie.

"You see. I have a fetish... I would have never forced you to participate in it, but... I've had to clean the drool you leave around when checking on MY girl," she smirks.

"Uhm, sorry..."

"Shush, shush, shush..." Veronica puts a finger on my lips. "So... I've always wanted to see Ida destroy a cute boy's ass, and you," she flicks the tip of my nose, "are perfect for it. And your mom doesn't need to find out, right?"

"Of course not. How would I..." I look at the sexy Ida and then my aunt.

"Good..." Aunt Veronica retreats to an armchair and watches.

I gulp and stare at the fit woman, who has sat up behind me. She smiles, her scary, green eyes glowing.

She grabs my arms and drags me up to the edge of the bed, right in front of Auntie, who is caressing under her pajama pants.

"Open wide," Ida commands me, as her dick floats over my face. It smells so good, so rough, so like her.

I open and pull my tongue out. She rubs the underside of her shaft on it, spurting a bit of precum on my chin.

"Mhh... What a warm tongue," Ida says.

She spits in my mouth and rubs her balls on my face. Swallowing her drool, I do my best polishing them.

"Are you mine?" Ida asks.

"Mh-hm!" I affirm.

Ida crouches, face to face.

"I said, are you mine?" she looks down at me so intensely.

"I am yours," I blush.

"Mh!" Auntie moans behind her girlfriend.

"Don't be shy, dear, come here for a moment!" Ida tells her, as she starts pushing her dick between my lips.

Veronica worms behind her, opens her cheeks and starts devouring her behind. The slurps are so loud, and Ida pants, enjoying the salad tossing.

The Nord goddess slowly fucks my throat, passing through while her ballsack drags over my face. Her heavy testicles rest on my eyes as she pushes really deep.

"UUGH! I've got most of it in!" Ida cries.

"So good, honey. You're doing so good!" Aunt congratulates me between ass suckings.

"Deeper, deeper!" Ida shouts. I don't know if she means more tongue or for me to take the whole length.

I pass my tongue around her length like a pro cocksucker while she takes my throat with both hands, keeping it steady for a deeper encounter.

I feel dizzy from the lack of air, and I tap her thighs. She slowly pulls out, her pink crown crushing my windpipe. She keeps the head in my mouth, making it play with my tongue while I breathe.

"So nice... Do you think he's good enough, babe?" Ida asks Veronica.

"Fuck yes. I want to see you breed him!"

"You nasty slut. He's your nephew!"

"Barely. I've seen him like ten times in twenty years!"

"Ugh..." I gasp after coughing.

"You okay, pup?" Ida asks me. I nod. "Then it's time for a swap."

She turns around. I see her firm buttocks over me, and she sits on my face. I hear Auntie sucking her member over this dark abyss of Norwegian flesh.

My nose is rubbing her perineum, and my mouth is right under her hole. It would be discourteous not to tongue it.

An indirect kiss with my aunt, her anus is already moist and a bit agape. I stroll around her wrinkles, then push inside.

"Fuck!" I hear Ida shout over me. Honey, I'm gonna c... CUUUUM!"

Her asshole clenches around my pink muscle, her cheeks tighten even more over my face.

"Take it all in your mouth!"

Auntie is loudly gobbling Ida's spunk up. She finishes with a heave, then gets up on the bed.