The Complex Role of My Aunt Dee, A Tale of Forbidden Past and Shared Memories

A few sips into our morning drinks, Aunt Dee steered the conversation towards our forbidden past, and I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement as I recalled the memories we were about to share.

“I was doing a lot of coke and fucking up in class,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“You me a girl named Cindy who lived upstairs from you,” I chimed in, my curiosity piqued.

“We became friends, and Cindy liked coke too,” Aunt Dee continued, her eyes glinting with a hint of mischief. “She was dealing to classmates, and we’d make runs back home weekly for our stash.”

As we reminisced about our wild college days, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy towards Cindy, the punk rocker chick who’d stolen Aunt Dee’s heart.

Aunt Dee’s next words caught me off guard. “I was raped by them,” she said, her voice cracking with emotion.

My heart sank, and I felt a wave of guilt wash over me for not speaking up sooner. But before I could muster up the courage to respond, Aunt Dee dropped another bombshell.

“One girl was a squirter, and she’d always squat over me when she came and would cum all over my face while another girl held me down.”

The memories she shared were raw and unfiltered, and I couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions – horror, empathy, and a dash of arousal.

As we made our way to the pool, Aunt Dee’s story still echoing in my mind, I couldn’t help but wonder what the rest of the day had in store for us.

Aunt Linda’s comment about being “a little cozy” in the pool sent a shiver down my spine, and I watched with bated breath as she revealed her intimate past with me.

“Well, maybe I want to get a little,” she said, her eyes locked on mine. “We had sex 20 years ago.”

Aunt Dee’s jaw dropped, and she looked at me with a mix of shock and anger. “When?” she demanded.

Aunt Linda’s response was like a punch to the gut. “I don’t know the date, but it was around the time you went off to school.”

The air was thick with tension as the two women gazed at me, their expressions a mix of surprise and accusation.

“You’re a pig for not saying anything,” Aunt Dee spat, her voice venomous.

Aunt Linda chimed in, her voice laced with a hint of playfulness. “Besides, family is family, right?”

As the three of us stood there, the tension between us palpable, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and trepidation about what the rest of the day had in store.

Aunt Dee’s suggestion to share me with her sister sent a wave of arousal coursing through my veins, and I knew in that moment that nothing would ever be the same again.

As we made our way through the rest of the day, our bodies entwined in a tangled web of desire and lust, I knew that this was just the beginning of a wild and unforgettable adventure.

With Aunt Linda’s hands wrapped around my cock, and Aunt Dee watching with a mixture of horror and arousal, I felt a sense of euphoria wash over me.

The three of us were lost in a world of our own, where nothing mattered except the thrill of the moment and the pleasure we were sharing.

As I looked into Aunt Linda’s eyes, her gaze locked on mine, I knew that this was a moment I would never forget – a moment of true connection and pure, unadulterated lust.

The world outside receded, and all that mattered was the three of us, lost in our own little bubble of desire and pleasure.

As I came on their faces, my body spent but my heart still racing, I knew that this was just the beginning of a wild and unforgettable journey.

I never thought I’d be spending my summer vacation with my two aunts, but here I was, lounging on the couch with Aunt Dee and Aunt Linda. We had a house to ourselves for the week, and I couldn’t wait to see what kind of adventures we’d have.

Aunt Dee suddenly spoke up, “You know what I need to do tonight?” Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she said, “I need to get laid.” I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her bold statement.

“What are you going to do?” I asked, chuckling. Aunt Dee winked at me and began to blow me, her warm breath sending shivers down my spine. I didn’t need much encouragement, and before long, I was harder than ever.

Aunt Linda joined in on the action, sucking her sister’s cunt and mine simultaneously. I was lost in the sensation, thinking about how dirty and forbidden this all was. Aunt Dee stood up, squatted over me, and began to ride my cock with a fierce intensity.

Aunt Linda reached over and started to rub Aunt Dee’s tits, her fingers tweaking her nipples. “Come on, baby, make your little Aunt cum,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.

Aunt Dee didn’t say a word, but her body language spoke volumes. She pounded harder on my cock, and I met every stroke with equal force. Aunt Linda reached back and grabbed my cock, pulling me deeper into her sister’s cunt.

Just as I was hitting my stride, Aunt Linda got on her knees, pulled my cock out, and began to suck on it. I was taken aback, but Aunt Dee just looked back and said, “Oh my god, did you just do that?”

Aunt Linda looked up and smiled, “I know you like girls too, does it matter at this point?” She placed my cock back in her sister’s cunt, and the two of them continued to ride me with reckless abandon.

Aunt Linda eventually stood up, bent over, and began to rub Aunt Dee’s clit. It didn’t take long for Aunt Dee to come, her body shaking violently on my cock. She slid off, and Aunt Linda took her place, doing a reverse cowgirl on me.

Aunt Dee leaned in and began to lick my balls, and then she turned her attention to Aunt Linda’s clit. I was stunned by the sight of the two sisters pleasuring each other, but I couldn’t deny the excitement building inside me.

Aunt Linda tensed up, and I knew she was about to cum. Her body was tight and tense, and then she let out a long, drawn-out moan as she climaxed. It was the most incredible thing I’d ever seen.

After that, we all slept in Aunt Linda’s King-size bed, taking turns fucking throughout the night. We took a break in the afternoon for some sightseeing and the baseball game, but all I could think about was getting back to the two women who had stolen my heart.

We did it again after the game, and several times on Saturday and Saturday night. Sunday was a repeat of the previous days, with the only difference being that Aunt Dee and Linda finally touched each other again, this time with me in between them.

As I went from pussy to pussy, they began to kiss, and eventually, they wound up in a sixty-nine. I sat there, jerking off, watching the sight before me. It was incredible, and I knew this was a night I’d never forget.

Eventually, I came for the last time, and Aunt Dee saved some of my cum for Aunt Linda, who spit it back out and swallowed. It was an amazing sight, and I knew I’d never be the same again.

The next day, we had an early flight, and after our goodbyes, we promised to do it again. I hugged Aunt Dee tightly, and we said our final goodbyes. When I got home, my wife asked if I had a good time, and I smiled, knowing that I’d had the best time of my life with my two aunts.

“No,” I said, “I had the BEST time of my life with my Two Aunts!” My wife looked at me curiously, but I just smiled, knowing that this was a secret I’d take to my grave.