Nephews Seduce Their Aunt

I'm awakened by a knocking, pounding on the door. I groggily make my way to the door, open it, and "OH MY GOD," Co there stands my sister Carol, the boys mother, with a suitcase in her hand.

"OH WOW CAROL, wasn't expecting you, come on in, what brings you here?" as we give each other a big hug.

Immediately I can tell something is wrong as she is visibly upset, and she waste no time getting to the point.

With tears in her eyes, "Alan and I got divorced. You are the first to know. I would have called to tell you I was coming, but I knew I couldn't hold it together and I wanted to tell you and the boys in person."

I tell her to take a seat at the table as I pour her a cup of coffee.

She continues, "We haven't been on the same page together for 4 or so years, but thought maybe once the boys moved out, with it being just the two of us, things would get better, but they only got worse. We signed the papers yesterday and I just had to get away. Hope you're not upset that I showed up unannounced."

Showing compassion I exclaim, "No no no it's quite alright, I'm glad you are here. I'm here for you, just like you were for me, whatever you need Carol."

She looks at me with a meek smile and says, "I could use something stronger than this coffee."

We both laugh half heartedly, then I joke "You barely drink at all, let alone in the morning!" Then I get up and fix her a Jack and Coke. I figure "Hair of the dog" so I fix one for myself.

One sip and she says, "Ah that's much better!"

Then we continue our conversation. She tells me that Alan and her are still friends, but just couldn't tolerate living together and they hadn't had meaningful sex, in her words "I don't remember when".

She tells me that she wants to break the news to the boys in PERSON and in PRIVATE, not sure how they will handle it.

She ask about them. I told her they are doing great, school is going well, and they are living it up. Then she ask me about their love life. I wanted to say "Now I need a Jack and Coke" but I didn't.

I just said, "They are both 20 years old, they do as they please and keep their liveclife private. They don't bring any girls around here. You will have to ask them yourself, maybe they will tell you more."

That seemed to satisfy Carol, as she gave me a strange stare.

Then I tell her that we should go out for lunch, it would do her good to get out and "forget". The boys are at the gym so they won't be back till later anyways.

Carol agreed.

We talk about life in general for next hour, each having another Jack and Coke. We both have a slight buzz going as we get ready to go to lunch. We dress casual and I suggest we walk to lunch, it's only a couple blocks.

We go to a local Bistro and have a light salad. Carol wanted a glass of wine to "help her relax".That sounded good so I drank one with her. We sat there talking about our lives, reminisced about our past, and had a really good time. One glass of wine leads to another, then another, and soon we were like two giggly school kids.

Lunch turned into mid afternoon, then early evening. We were pretty well drunk when we finally left the bistro, but at least we were walking.

The boys had text me when they returned from their workout. They were going to the library to work on a school assignment, then dinner, and wouldn't be home till later that evening. I had let Carol know this.

We both stagger and stumble our way back to my apartment, both of us laughing and giggling, kind of incoherent.

Once we get to my apartment, I get us each a glass of water and we sit on the couch to watch TV. It's not long before Carol has dozed off, so I decide to get a hot shower and "sober up."

The hot water and a strategically placed shower head do only one thing, it makes me horny! I soap up my body and put the shower head on "pulsating" action. Placed between my legs, it nearly causes my knees to buckle. I rub my breast and pinch and pull at my nipples as the water pulsates on my clit, causing me to moan softly.

I get myself close to an orgasm but just can't get over the edge, I need a big hard cock! I give up, and get out and dry off. Walking into my bedroom, wrapped only in a towel, I'm suddenly grabbed and dragged to the floor. I look up to see Carol sitting on top of me, straddling my waist.

I yell, "WHAT THE HELL CAROL, what are you doing?"

Drunkenly, she slurs, " Remember when we were kids in high school, and I would hold you down and tickle you!?"

"Yes, but we are not kids any more and we are long gone out of high school. GET OFF ME!"

Carol continues, "And I would straddle you and tickle you like here.... here..... and here....., and I wouldn't stop until you peed your pants!"

I scream, "YES, YES and YESSS! YOU'RE DRUNK! NOW GET OFF ME!" as I twist and squirm trying to get out from under her. I try to buck my hips to bounce her off of me, but that just adds to her excitement. She continues to try and tickle me, but unfortunate for me, I never was never really that ticklish. As I grew older, and in my 20's, I realized being held down and tickled became more of a fetish, a turn on, and now as I struggle under Carol, I feel myself getting wet between my legs.

Next she pins my arms to the floor above my head. Her shirt has slid upwards revealing her slightly pudgy stomach. I see she is wearing a button up flannel pajama top with only plain white panties on below. Between the gaps in her buttons I catch a glimpse of her braless tits.

I stammer, "CAROL, you are drunk, you will regret this in the morning, NOW LET ME GO!"

She smiles at me as she leans forward holding my arms down, her breast dangle dangerously close to my face. I can see the outline of her hard nipples pressing against the flannel material of her pajama top.

Part of me wants to lean up and suck on her hard nipples, the other part of me says, "EUHH that is my sister!"

Carol slides up further, now straddling my torso as she rubs and grinds her crotch against my bare stomach. OH MY GOD! Her panties are damp as I feel her warm wetness against my tummy.

As we struggle against each other, our grunts and groans become louder and more often. I know my sister is drunk but I can't believe she is acting this way. Carol uses her knees to pin my arms to the floor, now I can barely move. Her panty clad pussy is hovering over my face, the wet spot very obvious. Carol uses her free hands to grope my breast and play with my hard nipples. At this point my will is about broken. I give in, my body goes lax, I stop struggling, my legs part. I am hers.

I softly moan, "PLEASE CAROL STOP, PLEASE STOP! You are drunk, STOP! PLEASE, I....SAID.....STOP!!"

And to my surprise, just like that, she stops, and gets off of me. Standing up, she walks into the bathroom. I get up and put on some panties and a night shirt, since I don't own any pajamas. I crawl into bed.

I'm laying there wondering what the hell happened to my "relaxing" weekend! Finally after what seemed like 30 minutes, Carol comes out and climbs in to bed beside me.

She meekly says, "Sorry Sis, I had too much to drink and got carried away, I'm sorry."

"Don't worry about it, all in fun, you stopped, no harm no foul, go to sleep, tomorrow will be a better day."

I lay there wide awake, in part because of how Carol acted towards me and in part because I'm extremely horny. It was all I could do to keep from going down on my own sister. I can't believe I'm even thinking that way, EUH YUK!

I can hear her breathing light and steady, she must be asleep. I am thirsty and have to pee so I get up and quietly make my way to the kitchen, first to get a drink of water, then to the bathroom. As I'm sitting there doing my business, the door opens and in steps Brett.

I speak softly, "Don't you ever knock?"

He grins, "Would you have let me in if I had knocked?"

"NO, of course not!"

"That's why I didn't knock!"

Still sitting, looking up at him, I ask, "What do you want?"

His grin turns to a smile, "Brad and I heard you and whoever making all those noises in your bedroom. We thought it was you and Lexi and we were going to join in, then the other woman spoke and we knew it wasn't Lexi, but wasn't sure who it was, so we didn't interrupt."

With a sigh of relief, "Good thing you didn't or I would have been pissed! So why are you in here now?"

With a chuckle Brett pulls down his boxers, "Hearing you both did this to me.....thought maybe you could help me out!" as his hard cock springs up in my face.

He steps closer, rubbing the head of his cock against my lips. I smell the muskiness of his manhood and taste the salty precum on my lips.

I moan, "Oh God Brett, you sure know what gets me going!" as I twirl my tongue around the crowned head of his cock. Then I slide off the toilet seat onto my knees as I lick the underside of his shaft down to his balls. I suck his left nut into my mouth, lathering it with my saliva, then switching to his right nut, equally licking it with my tongue.

Brett's moans gain volume as I kiss my way back to his head, then engulf his throbbing rod in my mouth. I start bobbing up and down, my drool leaking from my mouth, dripping to the floor.

He grabs my head and grunts, " OH FUCK AUNT BECKY, I'M GONNA CUM!"

I spit his cock out, "OH NO YOUR NOT! At least not until you fuck me and I cum first!"

Brett pulls me to my feet, spins me around bending me over the sink. In one swift motion he enters my dripping cunt from behind, his spit covered dick going balls deep in my pussy.

He starts hammering me hard. I'm supporting myself on the sink top. We are both trying to be quiet, but in the dead of the night, any noise is amplified ten fold. Our flesh is slapping together, as he pounds my pussy. I try to muffle my squeals, he is trying to suppress his groans. We both fail miserably!!

I cry out, "FUCK ME HARDER BRETT, MAKE YOUR AUNT CUM..... HARDER BRETT HARDER!!"

He grunts then groans, "OH FUCK YES AUNT BECKY! YOUR PUSSY IS SO TIGHT!! as his balls slap against my clit.

So it was no surprise when the bathroom door to my bedroom opens at the same time as the bathroom door to the boys bedroom opens. There stands Carol at one door and Brad at the other door, both with a bewildered shocked look on their faces.

I hear, "REBECCA!" "MOM" "BRETT BRAD BOYS!" "MOM" "OH FUCK" "OH MY GOD" "HOLY SHIT"!! as surprise and confusion by all ensue.

Then Carol flips on the light. We all squint our eyes as they adjust to the light. It's quiet a scene.

I'm naked bent over the sink, my sopping wet pussy on display. Brett stands behind me, his rigid cock sticking straight out, dripping with my pussy juice. Brad is standing in the doorway, totally naked, his manly member stiff as a flagpole. And Carol stands in the other doorway, wearing only her pajama top, which is unbuttoned, her big tits hanging out, her white panties have disappeared.

We all just stand there looking at each other, Carol, with a glare in her eyes, stares me down

Finally I break the ice, "Carol, it's all my fault. I'm the grown adult, I should have known better than to get mixed up with the boys. They are just horny young adults, letting their little head do the thinking for their big head. It's all my fault, blame me not them."

Immediately Brett and Brad spoke up, "No Mom, it's our fault, not Aunt Becky's, we seduced her, we fucked her first, blame us not your Sister."

Carol eyes us all then says, " What the hell are you all talking about, blame me, don't blame her. I'm the one who hasn't had meaningful sex in over 4 years. I try to get my Sister to eat my pussy but all she can say is STOP NO DON'T STOP. And now I'm standing here between two hard cocks and my pussy is sloppy wet. I NEED FUCKED!"

Carol smacks Brett on the ass and grabs his balls, "Your Aunt Becky told you to make her cum. You better make her cum NOW!"

Then Carol turns to Brad and grabs him by his cock, "Come on Son, Fuck your Mom and make me cum, hopefully you're better than your Dad!"

Both boys didn't need any more encouragement. They lead Carol and myself into my bedroom. They place us side by side on the bed, face down, ass up.

I turn to look at Carol just in time to see her eyes roll back in her head and hear Brad yell, "HOLY FUCK MOM, YOUR PUSSY IS TIGHT!"

That's when Brett slams his cock home, entering my accommodating cunt. I moan, "OHHHH FUUUUCk," as he pounds me deep, fast, and hard.

Carol and I both have our asses in the air and we are propped up on our elbows. We smile at each other as the boys are piston fucking us both, trying to out do each other. I lean over and we kiss, Carol and I in a passionate, tongue exchanging embrace. That must have been too much for the boys as each groan, "OH SHIT I'M CUMMING" as I feel Brett's cock explode deep in my pussy, his hot sticky cream filling my cunt.

That triggers my orgasm as I scream, "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!" as I squirt all over Brett's cock and balls.

At the same time Carol yells, "YES BRAD YES CUM IN MOMMYS PUSSY....CUM ALL OVER MOMMYS ASS OH YES YES YES!" as Carol has her first non-self induced orgasm in years.

Carol and I collapse on the bed as the boys retreat to a nearby chair and the floor.

Brett says to Brad, "WOW, we always talked about having a foursome with sisters, just never thought it would be our Mom and Aunt!!"

Brad replies, "YES WOW! I always fantasized about Aunt Becky, but never ever thought about Mom, OH WOW!"

Still gasping from my orgasm and all the excitement, I exclaim, "Holy Shit, That was.... That was.... I don't know.... Incredible!!"

Carol says, "Yes, I haven't cum that hard in years....hell I haven't even cum period in years!

We all just sit there, glowing in the aftermath of our "family affair". Then it dawns on the boys, Brett asks, "Mom, what are you doing here and where is Dad?"

I see that look on Carol's face, so I excuse myself to go get a glass of water. As I walk out I hear Carol says to the boys, "Brett and Brad, come here and lay down beside Mommy, I have something I need to tell you both."

I wait in the kitchen for about fifteen minutes, then return to my bedroom. I walk in to see Carol laying on her back, Brett on her right side, Brad on her left. Carol has a hand on the back of each of their heads as she directs Brett to one of her breast and Brad to the other. They are kissing her breast and sucking, biting, and pulling on her erect nipples as she holds their head tightly to her tits. Her legs are spread wide, and Brad's cream pie is still quite evident, as the boys each have a hand between her legs, fingering her pussy. Carol's eyes are closed and her increasing moans are signaling another impending orgasm.

I crawl up on the foot of the bed for a closeup view, my own excitement building, my pussy hot and wet with envy of Carol.

Brett is gently rubbing her protruding clit as Brad fingers her cum filled hole. Brett uses his index finger to motion me closer. I'm so close now I can see the razor stubble of Carol's shaved pussy lips. I smell the poignant scent of her cunt mixed with the aroma of Brad's fresh cum.

Her labia is pink and luscious like mine, and her budding clit sticks out the way mine does when excited. Brad removes his fingers from her pussy and offers them to my mouth. I close my lips around them, sucking on them, tasting both pussy cum and cock cum. I say to myself "first time for everything" as I lean forward and lick up Carol's dripping slit, getting my first taste of my sister's pussy.

I lick up and down her dripping slit, plunge my tongue in her love hole, and even lick down towards her puckered hole. Her moans gain intensity as the boys work over her breast with their mouth's and use their hands to spread her legs wider so I can assault her clit.

In no time we have our sister/mommy on the brink of an orgasm. I slip two fingers in her vagina, that sends her over the edge as she once again grabs the boys by the back of their heads and wraps her legs around my head, holding us all in place as she orgasms, cums, and squirts all over my face.

Carol screams, "OHHH AHHH UHHH FUUUUCK YESSSS!!" as her back arches and body tenses in response to her orgasm. Then suddenly all is quiet.

For fifteen minutes we all lay there, our bodies intertwined with each other, caressing, groping, kissing.

Finally Carol gets up and.nonchalantly says, "I'm getting a shower, and by the way, Alan got the house in the divorce, so I was hoping I can stay here for awhile!"

The boys cheer and I just nod my head yes, and ask the boys, "What about Lexi?"

Carol chimes in, "Who is Lexi?"

Of course the boys waste no time in telling their Mom that Lexi is my "girlfriend" and we all had sex together.

Carol sighs, "The more the merrier!!" as she walks into the bathroom.

I go to Work on Monday with the nervous anticipation of this being a big week with the final presentation due, and our team traveling to Chicago to meet our Regional manager, and present our proposal to our client. This is what we have all been working for three months on. Along with all of this, I need to tell Lexi about Carol and me and the boys. My stomach is in knots as lunch time approaches.