Playing Twister with mom, sister, and aunt - Sex Stories

Playing Twister with mom, sister, and aunt

... it was like speaking to an altar ego of their mother, with her hair done up in chopsticks and her playful attitude. It was always such a foreign experience not having seen one another in years now Katherine looked them both over and gave an excited grin.

She danced up and down with Mary, her heavy jugs lofting in the collar of her silk kimono. Jayson instantly noted she was bra-less seeing them fly. And the sound of her milf booty clapping like a stripper’s told him that she must be panty-less beaneath the rob too.

He tried to guess what his sister was wearing underneath her school sweater. Her tits barely moved despite them being nearly as big as his mother& aunts. Mary’s were playboy quality large tits, they had sunset-brown aureolas, bottle cap round and buttoned with firm little nipples.

Jayson had seen them on a whole number of occasions— with varying degrees of her being aware.

But he knew them fully in detail— because of the dozen or so photographs he had of her saved on his computer.

In fact, there was hardly an inch of her he hadn’t burned into his memory over the few pints of cum he must have emptied while going through those prized pictures. Her tits far less his interest than his focus on How her pussy was folded, Her choice of pubes, and the subtle stubble he studied that ringed his sisters asshole.Or wether or not she had tried to “bleach” her ass? If it looked lighter in one photo than another?

He wondered now if she was wearing one of her ...

... cotton Kim Kardashian thin pair of underwear? Or was it maybe that green thong she had nearly worn threadbare.

Whatever it was, the panty lines were hidden in the dark leggings that swept up her athletic legs, and dove into the cleft of her cupped ass. Those leggings covered her lower half like paint on its surface. They cut in on every contour. Jayson tried to picture those on an ass like his aunts. His mothers for that matter.

Marry looked in so many ways like Laura. The same facial features, same smile. Nearly the same lips that naturally looked painted, the same exact hue of her nipples.

But Mary was slightly longer and sleeker than twin older women. They were shaped Jessica Rabbit and Mary was more like a puma. Mary had darker hair, a darker eye. She looked more calculating and cunning —where as the twin Milfs looked like they were made to lay nude on pillowy down comforters all day just waiting to have cum emptied on or in them.

The sound of Katherine’s cheeks clapping slowed and Jayson pictured the over-under, twin holes appearing and disappearing within the globed doors of her ass settling shut. Then she skipped toward hands on her knees in disbelief.

“No way you are telling me that this is my nephew here and not some hot college jock you brought me as a birthday gift!

There. Is. No. Way. You are my twin sisters young son… and not just the meat carrier this month for Mary over here! Ha!!!” Katherine shouted.

Her hands went to Jaysons strong arms and ...