The Shame Game - Sex Stories

The Shame Game

... saying that I should try what I had done to her and Caz earlier, and it made me smile. I replied saying that it was only for her, but couldn't resist showing Aunt Caz what she had raised. A simple ''LOL ;)'' was all I had in return and I assumed that they continued with their night. By two a.m I was halfway through the first season of Game of Thrones, I was late to the party I know, but much like I did with Dexter I let the hype go down a little before I started it. There was plenty of boobs and blood to keep me entertained and just as one particular scene was taking place, I heard the front door open and they came in. Aunt Caz was the first to stumble into the lounge, as she collapsed on the couch Mom followed her in and dropped down next to me. 'How was your night?' I asked. Caz kicked off her heels and smiled, 'Awesome, I forget sometimes how much of a trouble maker your mother is.' she said. My Mom rested her head on my shoulder, 'I don't know what you're talking about, it's not like I offered to blow the cab guy for a reduced rate.' she said. Aunt Caz started laughing, as she did she brought her knees up and I caught sight of the underwear she was wearing underneath. It appeared to be a black thong, Mom started laughing too. 'Well to be fair he was having us on.' Caz replied. 'But he was a fat Asian man who looked heart broken when you told him, ''Actually I think I'll pay the fare'''. Mom started giggling again and so did Aunt Caz, 'Well he wasn't going to have ...

... anything nearly as impressive as your boy.' Caz said. Mom then placed her hand in my crotch and winked, 'Better believe it, sister.' It took almost a minute for her to realise that I was erect, and there was Mom defeated for a second time. Or so I thought. Without saying anything, she pulled on the waistband of my shorts and out it popped, Aunt Caz was now aware of it too, and I slowly began to feel my face redden. 'Fucking hell Kirsty, what have you got there?' Caz asked, My Mom studied it for a moment before taking it in her hand. Half of it was in her grip and the other half stood out and proud. Aunt Caz wriggled to the edge of the couch she was sitting on and got herself a better look, my Mom looked at me for a moment before asking me 'So who's defeated now?' I half smiled, and needed something to hit back with, 'Aunt Caz, come here a second.' I said. Without needing to be asked again she was on her feet and next to me in an instant. I reached to her and ran my hand through her hair, then taking a hold of her head and bringing her towards me. I kissed her lightly on the lips, and then before taking a pause to think, I pushed her head down towards my crotch and she took me in her mouth. I looked at Mom who was sitting in shock, 'I'm not defeated, how about you?' I asked. I felt Aunt Caz's tongue move around my helmet and then shaft, she had taken me in her hand now and was beginning to work out a rhythm. 'Oh my god, Kirst, it's so good.' she mumbled to my Mother. But my Mother ...