The Shame Game - Sex Stories

The Shame Game

... moment later the door swung open and in they walked. 'Right, Eddy, honest opinion, how do we look?' Aunt Caz asked. I looked them both up and down, they were wearing similar dresses, dresses that made it hard to look them in the eye. Both of their chests looked incredible, and while Caz went for the bare leg look, my Mom had pulled on some stockings that went up to her thighs, to a casual on-looker she would appear to be wearing tights. They had both curled their hair and to be honest, looked a lot alike. 'Even scientists will think you're sisters.' I told them. 'Two bombshell sisters.' Caz corrected me, 'No,' I said taking a step forward, 'I see four bombshells.' I said pointing at their chests. Caz reached over to my Mom's and gave one of her breasts a squeeze. My Mom returned the favour by giving one of Caz's a rub. 'Oh baby, we'll pick this up later.' My Mom told her giggling, 'Come on Kirst, whip one out for me.' she told her. My Mom glanced at me for a moment before laughing and walking out of the room, I raised an eyebrow and looked at Aunt Caz. 'I guess she's on a shy streak today.' I told her. She then looked at me and smiled, 'Don't worry, it won't last, I'll make sure of that. And by the way, I had a word with Annabelle, told her that this was me and your Mom's idea and she would benefit from getting to know the guy she was going to marry!' she told me, my face must've dropped because she started laughing, 'Don't panic, I didn't say that, but you know.' 'Caz, ...

... taxi's outside!' came my mothers yell. Caz turned to leave and then looked back at me, 'Oh and by the way, don't think that dropping your pants is enough to get a win over my sis!' she said, and with all the confidence I had built up from earlier, right on cue, I dropped them again and revealed to my Aunt Caz the penis that had defeated my Mother earlier. Her eyes fell right on it and her mouth dropped open a little, it was true that I had apparently inherited my Fathers penis, I was told that his was a decent size. And as Aunt Caz was staring down at my seven inches of marvel, I began getting aroused. 'Caz!' I heard my Mom's call, she was walking up the stairs now, I looked at Aunt Caz as I pulled up my shorts. 'I guess it's beaten you both now.' I told her. She looked back up at me and then walked away as Mom reached the landing, 'Come on,' I heard her say. Time was moving slowly forward, I had already shown Annabelle to her room and that's where she was remaining for the duration. I sopped by a couple of times and reminded her that she should help herself to anything she wanted, but it seemed as though she had a bag full of her own goodies and was quite happy sitting on her laptop through out the evening with her headphones on. It was just after twelve that I got a text message from Mom, she asked if everything was fine with Annabelle and I told her the truth, I told her that she had locked her moody-self away and didn't seem to want to socialise. Moments later Mom text back ...