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My story begins during that one fateful trip my aunt made to visit my mom and I. I was 19 at the time and my mom and I lived alone in our condo overlooking the water. Our house was nice, a big pool and a hot tub downstairs (my mom had a great job and that left us very well off). I also had a problem. After many years of masturbation I could not make myself reach an orgasm. I thought I came close a couple of times, but the fact that it never happened to me was cause for worry and I began noticing my cock would begin to hurt as it stayed up for hours on end at some times. My 21 year old girlfriend was not the type to give, so I was still a virgin, but I had managed to get my hands on her beautiful tits a couple of times when she felt really horny.

I was sitting in my room thinking about those tits when I noticed my mom walking from the bathroom into her room which was just across from mine in some very skimpy underwear. The women in my family are all very busty and the white, thin laced bra exaggerated her curves very nicely. But she was of course my mom and I knew thinking and looking at her in that way was wrong so I tried to avert my eyes but I had trouble as she dressed slowly (almost as if she noticed me watching) and my tool began to grow. Obviously she was not looking at me the way I was, and I felt ashamed as I got up and closed my bedroom door.

Just then the phone rang and I was greeted with the sweet voice of my girlfriend.

"Hi babe, I was just thinking about you and I was hoping you could come over and help me out with something."

She sounded strange but very enticing, unfortunately my mom and I were going to pick up my aunt from the airport so I couldn't go over there no matter how curious I found myself becoming.

"Well all right, maybe tomorrow I could come over and meet your aunt?"

"Sure" I said, "Show up around 4 ok?"

"Sounds good babe."

She hung up and I went downstairs and noticed my mom's blouse was showing a little more cleavage than usual, but I quickly looked outside to avoid getting a raging hard-on right there.

"Well we better get going" my mom said, and as she led the way I noticed how shapely her ass looked in her jeans. I'm one lucky guy, I thought to myself.

The ride to the airport was boring and uneventful as my mom discussed her excitement over the arrival of her favorite sister.

 

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