If you haven’t read Coming of Age, you might want to back up and read it first.
My wife and I had been married about 4 years and we had an amazing sex life. She would try just about anything once and more if she really liked it.
My Aunt Mary was never jealous of my wife and in fact she treated her extremely nice. I tried not to be too obvious when I was around my aunt as, I did not want to give our little get togethers away. She would call me on occasions and ask if I could come over and help her with a little job that she couldn’t do. My wife never had a clue (or so I thought.)
It was a Friday evening when Aunt Mary called and said that there was a little job that she needed help with and could I come over on Saturday morning to do it. I knew that another fuck session was in order.
I always asked my wife if she wanted to go along and she always said, “No I have things to do at home, just don’t stay all day!”
So Saturday morning off I went to my Aunt’s house. I walked through the door and there she stood, naked and ready for sex.
I said, “Aunt Mary, I need to take a shower right quick.”
She said, “Why?” I said somewhat taken aback, “my wife and I just had sex before I came over here!”
She looked at me for a second and said, “Tommy, I don’t want you to shower. I want to see what your wife’s pussy tastes like.” Man you could have knocked me over with a feather. I said, “Really.”
She said, “Tommy, I have never told you this but years ago I went to bed with a couple of women and I loved the taste of their pussies. I am not a lesbian but I sure had fun with those women. That is why I want to taste your wife on you.”
Just hearing her talk like that had made my dick harder than Chinese Arithmetic. If you know how hard their arithmetic is you will know how hard I was. She dropped down on her knees whipped my pants down and gave me what I call a mouth hug and it was great. She polished my knob until I shot my wad. Damn it was as good as always.
She said, “Your wife has a wonderful tasting pussy and your man juice is still sweet.”
We went to her bedroom to finish this party. I hadn’t rang her bell yet and I always made sure that she was satisfied before I went home. But I had just had my second climax in a couple of hours and I needed some recharging time.
I lay there on the bed with my arms wrapped around her and I asked her if she would be a little more explicit about her affairs with those two other women.
She explained that they were two women friends that she worked with and how they had gone home and cleaned up and then went out for a few drinks. They had discussed their sex lives with the men that they had been with. It seemed to be a consensus that most, but not all, men were in it for what they could get and to hell with what the woman needed.
She said that the booze had flowed and they were all pretty tipsy when one of them asked the question “Have you ever been with a woman?” My Aunt and another gal had said they had not.
The first gal said, “Well I have and it was great, and I am not a lesbian but I would do it again if I got the chance!”
Aunt Mary said that they had asked her a million questions about it and she kept telling them that it was awesome and that they should try it.
Aunt Mary said, “Well, I am not a prude let’s go give it a try.” They went over to this one girl’s house because her husband was in the army and they also had a king sized bed.
She said they got there and the one that had been with another woman before demonstrated on each of the other two the beautiful art of cunnilingus. My aunt said she was sold on it right there and then. She said that they would get together as often as they could and the three of them would satisfy each other over and over. But all good things come to and end and both of the other women had moved across the country because of their husband’s jobs.
She told me that she loved the feel of a stiff dick but could still remember the softness of a woman’s breasts, how soft their pussies were and how great a woman can kiss another. But she had never been with another woman since.
By this time I was hard again just listening to her.
As I slid up her body, she would raise her legs and with that smoothly shaved pussy all wet I would glide into her. She was always the slickest, wettest woman that I had ever been with.
She let me hit bottom a few times and then she would put her legs flat against the bed. This angle would let me hit her clit repeatedly. After a couple of minutes she was having another orgasm. Then she would raise her legs again so that I wasn’t hitting it. This went on a couple of more times and I told her that I was about to blow my load.
That is when I heard the voice behind me. That voice so loud and so evil that it will put the fear of God into you. That one woman’s voice which will make your dick go soft in a second. That voice that said, “You dirty rotten son of a bitch, how long has this been going on?”
You have heard of all the excuses a man can make when caught, about how it was an accident and how it would never happen again and how sorry your sorry ass is? Let me tell you that none of that shit was going to fly here.
Somehow my Aunt Mary had held her cool and calmly sat on the edge of the bed while my wife unloaded every expletive that she had ever heard and some that I had never heard.
My wife had tears running down her cheeks and I sat there feeling like I had just been run over by a steam roller.
When up jumped my Aunt Mary and at the top of her voice she hollered, “Shut the fuck up!”
My wife just looked at her with disbelief.
Aunt Mary said, “I saw you, you have been standing there for 20 minutes watching us and the crotch of your slacks are soaking wet. So don’t just stand there and all of a sudden try to be righteous. You are as horny as a two peckered Billy goat so don’t try to be miss goody two shoes with me.”
I just sat there with my head between my knees. I didn’t know if I was going to puke or get shot.
Aunt Mary went over and grabbed my wife by the hand and drug her over in front of me. “Go ahead,” Aunt Mary said, “tell your husband that you aren’t sexually excited. I saw you rubbing your pussy through your slacks.”
My wife mumbled something and Aunt Mary said, “Damn it girl, what did you say?”
My wife said, “You are beautiful, and I see why he would want to make love to you. But part of me thinks of this as incest and I know that incest is wrong!”
Aunt Mary told her that in the eyes of society incest is wrong. But try to tell that to two consenting people who enjoy each others bodies. She said, “I very much enjoy your husband’s body and if you would join us, I would very much enjoy yours too.”
My wife was shaking and crying and I didn’t know what to say or do, so I just sat there and kept my mouth shut.
Aunt Mary grabbed my wife and kissed her long and deep and the transformation began.
With in a matter of moments, Aunt Mary had my wife naked and on the bed. Aunt Mary was kissing her and sucking her tits. Looking back at it now it was funny because with out ever looking up, Aunt Mary grabbed me by the hair and shoved my face into my wife’s crotch. As you young folks would say, GAME ON.
That whole afternoon was one sexual adventure after another. You can use your imaginations as to what happened, and you would be dead on. But I ran out of gas long before the women did.
The three of us continue to get together at least once or twice a month. My wife and I have truly an awesome sex life, even better than it was before she found out about Aunt Mary.