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Chapter 2996: A1

Ben walked up to the front door of his two-story house, and before he could open the door, the agitated voices of his aunt and mom hit his ears. Wonder what they're arguing about this time? The two women were thicker than thieves, but that also meant the occasional bickering. Going inside, he saw them standing in the middle of the living room. While the argument raged on, he took a moment to study the pair of milfs.

His forty-two-year-old mother, Marie was a personal trainer, so her tough attitude and body reflected that, though that's not to say she didn't have plenty of feminine features, because she had it in spades with a beautiful heart-shaped face, full lips and green eyes that were brighter than emeralds. Her brown hair fell just past her shoulders and had blonde highlights near the ends. As for her body, both breasts were round and weighty, which made them sag just a bit, but they still were amazing for a woman in her forties.

He knew they were 'C' cups, having seen their size from the bras she constantly had laying around the house, even having stolen one. And while her washboard abs and tits were plenty nice, he loved her thicker bottom half. All of his mom's squats and similar exercises gave her wide, curvy hips and a fat, juicy ass, though it sat up high and tight at the same time, defying physics.

Focusing on her sister, Laura who was two years younger, he took in the gorgeous sight of his aunt next. She had a more angled face and pointier jaw, giving her more of a model look, though he knew she had in fact done some modeling in her younger days. Her hair was also brown like her sister, but wavier. His aunt had also gotten a boobjob in that time, which is why the Double D tits practically bursting from her tank top were nothing short of perfection. Her ass wasn't as big as his mother's, but it wasn't anything to sneeze at either, also sitting high and looked plenty tight, both cheeks sculpted round.

Ben himself was nineteen with dark hair instead of brown and was on the leaner side; he also had light facial hair with a mustache and chin fuzz.

"You are so going to regret saying that." His mother growled and started for Laura.

"I-I'm not afraid of you, even though you could probably snap me in half." His aunt threw up her hands in a karate stance.

Better step in before they end up wrestling on the ground like last time. Ben hurriedly stepped between them. "Ladies, ladies, time to break it up."

"Oh, my sweet nephew! Save me!" His aunt jumped behind him and put her hands on his shoulders.

He tried to ignore the amazing feeling of her perfect squishy knockers pressed into his back as he faced Marie. "What has you two fighting like cats and dogs? I could hear you from outside."

"Well, you're very delusional aunt over there thought the guy we dated back in school liked her more." His mom answered.

"Just stating factsss, Sis." His aunt, Laura sang. "His eyes basically turned into hearts every time he saw me."

Ben looked between the two sexy matures. "Wait, you two dated the same guy? You really are close." He smirked.

"Not like that, smartass." Marie's lips melted down into a frown. "I dated him first and kept the relationship secret because we weren't allowed to date at the time."

"And I went out with the guy afterward, but dumped him when I found out he had already dated your mom." His aunt finished. "But the fact still remains, that kid was stuck to me."

"Like gum to a shoe or maybe a parasite to its host would be a better description?" Marie smirked.

Her younger sister rolled her eyes. "Oh, whatever. You're just mad because I was clearly better at something than you."

"Hate to break it to you, Little Sister, but you'll never be good as me in anything, besides being little."

"Better that than a musclehead." Laura stuck out her tongue and blew it, making spit fly everywhere.

Ben listened to the two trade jabs for a short while when an idea materialized. His mother and aunt had been so competitive over the years that it bordered on obsessiveness at times. Wait... would that really work?! "How about you guys do the usual and have a contest? But this time, it'll be the one to decide which one of you is the best, once and for all."

"That's the best idea you've had in a while, Ben." His mom nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm going to take that as a compliment." He chuckled.

"It is about time we ended things. I approve." Laura grinned, still standing off to the side. "So, what did you have in mind, my genius nephew?"

Here goes nothing! "You two will date me for two weeks, and I'll decide who's the better girlfriend at the end." He tried to keep nervousness from affecting his voice.

"What? I hope you're joking, Ben." His mom frowned.

Shit, I knew Mom wouldn't be so gung-ho about it! What do I do?! Ever since he could remember, he'd been sexually attracted to both his mother and aunt with the two being such gorgeous women. He summed it up to puberty and hormones at first, but now at nineteen-years-old, all he could think about was going balls deep into the two milfs. Those lewd thoughts turned into actions over the years as he would sniff his mom's used panties to get the mind-numbing smell of her sweet musk and sneak pictures of his aunt's pornstar tits, among many other activities.

"Are you that afraid you're going to lose, Sis?" Laura smiled easily.

"Ha! That's the funniest thing I've heard in forever." His mother squinted, giving a nasty smile. "Fine, we'll both date Ben for two weeks, and he'll choose the better girlfriend - me, at the end." Even though she sounded confident, the words caught up to her brain only after they spilled out of her mouth. What the hell is wrong with me? Did I just agree to date my own son? Well... it is only for two weeks, and it's pretend, anyway.

Laura chuckled. This is going to be fun teasing her, and maybe my cute, little nephew, too. "Well, I guess it's official." She turned to him, smiling and put a hand on his arm to rub sensually. "Be prepared, my sweet nephew, because I'm going to make you so in love with me -"

"That my eyes will turn into hearts every time I see you?" He raised a teasing eyebrow.

"Something tells me you're not taking me very serious." His aunt pursed her lips.

"Was it my dripping sarcasm that gave it away?"

It was silly, but Laura couldn't help but feel annoyed at being underestimated. Let's see how he likes this! Stepping over to stand in front of him, she raised on her toes a bit to kiss him.

Ben's eyes doubled at feeling his aunt's tender lips against his. Is my own aunt really kissing me right now?! This is awesome!

"W-What the hell do you think you're doing, Laura?!" Marie's own eyes were big at the unexpected scene.

Looks like I still got it. Of course you do, girl. She smiled happily at his flustered expression and then turned sideways to look at her older sister. "Nothing really. Just showing our boyfriend here a sample of what he can expect from the winner of this competition." She chuckled cockily, glancing at his dumb, happy expression. "And by the looks of things, it might be over by the end of the week."

Does she really think I'm just going to sit back and let her one up me?! "Was that supposed to be a kiss?" Without thinking, Marie rushed up to grab both sides of Ben's face and connect their mouths.

For the second time in a matter of seconds, he was shocked by his female relative kissing him. This is going way better than I could've ever imagined!

Laura looked at her sister as she stepped back. Did she really just kiss her own son? But then again, she's always been fiercely competitive. I might have to pull out all the stops to win Ben over. "And what in the world was that? I expected better from you, Big Sister." Brushing by her to move back in front of Ben, she put a hand on the side of the face and pushed her mouth onto his. But this time, the kiss was more aggressive as she slipped her tongue into his mouth to prod and poke his.

He was surprised by the action but soon recovered and wrapped his tongue around hers, and licked all over. The feeling of her warm and wet mouth made his cock hard as they swapped sticky saliva. Laura had intended to tease him with some tongue, but she soon lost herself and tilted her head to the side to kiss even deeper. A soft, barely audible moan materialized in her throat, and she felt her nipples get hard and poke out.

All Marie could do was watch from behind as the two made out, the loud sounds of their lips smacking together filling the air; she noticed a tingling feeling in her vagina and her nipples hardening. It's only a physiological reaction; I'm not turned on by watching my own sister and son kiss. Yes, that's it.

After a minute, Ben broke the kiss off. "Wow, that was amazing."

His aunt giggled and winked, though she felt a bit conflicted inside. "That's what I was aiming for." Shit, I didn't mean to go that far, but that was pretty freaking hot. Geez, what's wrong with me getting turned on by making out with my own nephew? I seriously need to get laid.

He noticed his mom was quiet and suddenly timider, but he really wanted to kiss her again. I'm surprised she kissed me in the first place, so I'll initiate it this time. "Your turn, Mom."

"W-What?" She pulled slightly away as he moved up to lower his head and kiss her. Marie let out a defeated groan as the kiss went on. I have to do this or I'll lose to Laura. Convincing herself that she had no choice, she didn't fight when he slid his tongue into her mouth to wrap around hers.

Ben wanted to grab his mom's tits and feel on her big, fat ass but knew he couldn't move too fast, so he made out with her for a bit before breaking it and smiling.

"About time; I thought I was going to have to fetch a stick to separate you two." It was Laura's turn to frown.

Marie laughed. "What did you expect? Of course my son would enjoy kissing me more." What the hell am I even saying anymore?

"Well, we'll let him be the judge of that - literally." His aunt faced him with a sweet smile. "Well, Nephew? Who did you like kissing more?"

He laughed out loud and pretended to zip his mouth. "Sorry, guys. You won't get anything from me until the two weeks are up."

"Booo." Laura gave a thumb down.

This way they'll be more motivated to please me, and this milfy battle will get even hotter. I'm such a genius. Ben held back a triumphant smile, looking at the two sexy women.

Chapter 2

As soon as his aunt, Laura left, Ben's mom made him sit on the couch to give the promised massage on the shoulder she had accidentally injured working him out.

After retrieving massage oil from her room, she emerged from the hall to the right to see him in only boxers. "This isn't a strip club, Ben."

"I figured you could give me a full massage."

"I'm not in the mood right now, and wrestling is coming on soon." Marie walked over to stand a few feet away. "I'll give you one tomorrow or something."

"Ow, my shoulder! The pain! The excruciating pain!" He suddenly yelped and grabbed the injured area.

His mom couldn't help but snort. "You are such a jerk for trying to guilt trip me... but fine. I'll be a nice girlfriend and give you a body massage."

He grinned. "I shouldn't technically say anything, but this definitely earns you some serious brownie points."

"It better." After, the forty-two-year-old straddled the area just below his butt when he laid on his stomach and applied the oil to his back before working his shoulder blades. Was Ben's back always so big?

"So, how do you feel about us dating now?" He asked without looking back.

"Never in my life did I think I would have to answer such a question." She sighed.

Ben laughed. "Ah, come on, it's only pretend, Mom. And didn't you enjoy our kisses?"

"B-Be quiet. I need to focus." She kneaded her hands deeper into his back, her cheeks turning red as the massage continued for a few minutes. "Okay. Flip over and I'll do your front." Marie hopped off him, so he could.

He was at a crossroads with his dick harder than steel at his mom's massage. Shit, what should I do? Well, she IS my girlfriend, so it shouldn't be a big deal. Inhaling a nervous breath, he turned over to put the huge bulge at the front of his underwear on display.

"Oh my god, what is that!" His mom's eyes doubled, immediately noticing.

"Well, uh, some call it a 'boner,' but I like to refer to it by its medical terminology, 'erection." He offered with a nervous smile.

Marie's eyes narrowed at him. "I'm asking why your hard, Ben?"

"When your hands were all over me, I just couldn't help it... And talking about our kiss earlier didn't help either."

Her eyes got even bigger. Wait, is he saying that...? "Benjamin Rodgers, I am your mother. M.O.T.H.E.R." She made sure to enunciate each letter. "You can't feel that way about me... it isn't right."

"I'm not blind, Mom." His mouth turned into a line as he got serious.

"W-What?"

"Ever since I could remember, my friends would comment on how hot, and pretty you are, and I still notice how men practically ogle you when we're out." Ben put a hand on his chest. "I have eyes, too and see how gorgeous you are, just as much as they do."

His mother bit her lip. What the heck am I supposed to say when he puts it like that?!

"Besides, you're my girlfriend right now, so it's totally fine." I have to turn it around now. "Right, Marie?"

Cheeky little... He is technically right. Right?

He saw the growing hesitance on her face. "As a matter of fact, a real and loving girlfriend would take care of me right now without me even having to say anything." Sometimes you gotta be willing to take a risk! Steeling himself, he pulled down his boxers to allow his veiny dick that was throbbing free where it stood straighter and more rigid than an arrow.

"W-What in the world are you doing, Ben?! Put your penis away this instant!" Her eyes were glued to it.

"Hm, I bet Aunt Laura would have no problem with this. Guess I'll just hang out with her tomorrow like she wanted." Ben's heart was pounding. I'm totally bluffing right now. Will it work?

Marie's head was spinning. What? Laura would never do something like this... would she? The recent memory of her kissing him played. Who am I kidding?! That girl would go to any lengths just to beat me, but I'm not going to let that happen! "H-Hold on."

"Yeah?" Oh my god, did my bluff actually work?! He tried desperately to keep a neutral face.

Marie walked over and plopped down beside him, her balled hands on her knees. "I'll... do it."

Yahoo! "Thanks a lot, Mom. I want you to know I really appreciate this." He leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

"You better appreciate this. I'm not choking your chicken for my health..." She muttered and looked at his stiff dick that periodically twitched. "Why is your penis so big?" She frowned at him. It was a lot less... intimidating the last time I saw it.

Ben chuckled, shrugging. "I don't know. It just kept getting bigger until it ended up like this, I guess."

"What is it, Jack's Magic Bean Stalk or something?"

"Have you ever seen one this big?"

"I-I don't think that's any of your business, young man. I'm going to start now." His mother blushed heavily and reached out to grab his rod at last. Wow. It's really hot. It had been a while since she last touched a man's dick, but he undoubtedly did have the biggest. Of course, I'd never tell him that, though.

He took an involuntary breath at feeling the softness and tenderness of her hand wrapped around him.

And without further ado, she started stroking at a slow and steady pace, trying to remember the technique she hadn't had to implement in a long time. Am I doing it right? Shit, I don't know. Glancing at his face showed both eyes were half-closed and mouth open in ecstasy, shallow breath coming out. Maybe I am doing it right. Does my hand feel that good? She increased the speed of her jerking and gripped a little bit tighter, eliciting a small grunt from Ben.

Then, she looked back at his giant cock. Being so close, she could distinctly make out its strong stench. It wasn't bad, though, more like an animal would smell. Her twat got moist because of it, and her nipples were already hard nubs. She was alarmed at first but calmed down. You're not getting turned on by giving your son a handy; it's just a physiological reaction. Yes, that's all it is. It was taking everything she had not to reach into her shorts and jam two or three fingers into her cunt until she came all over them.

The forty-two-year-old milf staved off the powerful urge and focused on the handjob once again. Pre-cum started to ooze from his engorged dickhead, causing it to cover her palm. In turn, she made his shaft slimy as it slid up and down, greasing the whole thing. The sticky liquid also created lewd and nasty sounds that sounded loud in the quiet living room.

Marie listened to Ben's breathing to find the right speed as she masturbated him. And when he started breathing faster and tensed up, she knew she had found it. I think I got it.

His head weakly lulled onto her shoulder at feeling the added pleasure the pre-cum added. "Mom, I don't think I can last much longer."

"It's okay, sweetheart. Let it out whenever you want." She kissed the top of his head and increased her jerking speed, twisting her hand each stroke to make him reach the inevitable orgasm faster.

Only a minute later, his balls tightened and sperm traveled through the length of his penis to shoot out the tip and cover his mom's hand in white goo.

A million emotions were running rampant inside Marie as the realization of what she'd just done hit. I really just gave my own son a handy! What the hell is wrong with me?! I'm the worst mother in the world!

"You're the best mother in the world. That was seriously one of the greatest moments in my life." Ben smiled at her.

She stared at for a bit and then, all her trepidations vanishing in an instant. "Stop exaggerating, so much, Ben. Did it... really feel that good?"

"Excuse my language, but hell yes!"

The forty-two-year-old let out another giggle but noticed and stopped at once. I really am screwed. Acting like a schoolgirl because I pleased a guy... my son. She cleared her throat, getting serious. "Well, I am your girlfriend, so I was only doing my job." She nodded, as a matter of fact.

Ben called up his aunt the next day and drove over to her house to discuss the upcoming date.

The wavy-haired woman answered the door. "Hi, sweetie. You got here pretty quick. Did you miss me that much?"

He laughed. "Of course I did. I love spending time with you."

Oh god, he is too cute! She placed both arms around his neck and pressed her luscious lips to him for a lingering kiss.

"Wow." Ben blinked when she backed up. "Not that I'm even complaining a little, but what was that for?"

"For being so damn cute." She giggled and noticed that her red lipstick had transferred to him. "Oopsie. Sorry about that, pumpkin. I know you guys hate it when we girls get lipstick all over you." She swiped one thumb across his mouth.

Out of nowhere, he pulled her by the waist to return her deep kiss with an even more passionate one.

She blinked a few times. "Wow. Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?"

Ben laughed at her copying him only moments ago. "What kind of idiot would complain about being kissed by a Goddess like you?"

Warmness passed through Laura at his compliment. Sure, their dating was pretend, but she missed a man showering her with attention and looking at her the way he was now. I am the worst, using my own nephew for romantic gratification. But it's only for a couple of weeks, so why not enjoy it and have some fun? And I can have a lot of fun with such a cute and innocent boy. "My, my, what a charmer. But you should be careful saying such sweet things to a woman, even if I am your aunt."

"You're my girlfriend first and foremost for the week, so it's fine." He smiled.

His aunt let out more girlish laughter. "I guess you have a point. In that case, shower me with all the love and praise I deserve." Inside, they sat at the kitchen table across from each other after she had served them tea. "So, did you have anywhere in mind for our date?"

"Yup! I was thinking we could hit up the beach. Mom, you and me only ever went, like two times from what I can remember and we literally live less than an hour away from one."

"The beach?" Marie's face scrunched up in uncomfortableness.

He noticed. "What's wrong?"

She shook her head, forcing a smile. "Nothing, I would love nothing more than to go to the beach with you, sweetheart. But it's been a while, so I have to make sure my bathing suits still fit. Can I model them for you and you'll tell me your opinion - honest opinion?" She knew how sweet he was and would no doubt say she looked gorgeous even with a trash bag on.

Ben laughed. "I promise. I'll even diss you if I have to."

The milf gave a wry smile. "I don't think you have to go that far, but I appreciate the commitment." She led him to her room after.

He stopped at the doorway. "I'll wait out here while you change."

"Don't be silly, honey." She faced him. "You can just cover your eyes..." She leaned in with a mischievous smile. "But no peeking, Mister."

"I-I won't." Ben answered, but wasn't even sure of the words himself. I have to be strong!

"We'll see." His aunt giggled and made her way to the open closet to the left of the room. "You can sit on the bed."

He went over to the right and plopped down on the edge.

Laura took off all her clothes to don the black bikini she'd had for years. Like she expected, the fit was tight - way too tight; she turned towards Ben who was patiently waiting across the room with his eyes closed. What the hell are you doing, Laura? This is going too far. Her inner voice admonished, but a bigger voice urged her on. Over the years, she had noticed Ben's attraction to her and his mother. She had even pretended not to notice the times he snuck pictures of her tits or ass. Instead of it bothering her, she had gotten off on the fact that he wanted her and even posed in revealing positions at times.

Subconsciously, it might've been the reason for her agreeing to the whole contest of being his girlfriend in the first place. Oh, fuck it. I haven't been on a date in more than a year, and my handsome nephew obviously wouldn't mind any attention I give him. "Oh, Benjaminnn, you can open your eyes now." She had a big smile in anticipation and actually felt her nipples turning to stone as his big eyes took in her slutty appearance.

A nervous swallow went down Ben's throat as he studied his aunt's stunning figure in her miniscule bikini. Her perfect Double D tits were squished together in the top, almost resembling two basketballs fighting to go down a hoop. The bottom was just a small, barely more than a strip cloth covering her crotch. Its tightness gave her a slight camel toe, her pussy lips just outlined.

His aunt was absolutely loving the way his hungry eyes tried to absorb every detail of her revealing outfit. Her own eyes went to his crotch that she noticed had developed a bulge. Oh my god, how have I never noticed Ben was packing? I'm getting so fucking wet. As proof, some of her pussy juice leaked into the bikini, darkening it a bit. "I'll show you the back." She turned around to show the magnificent sight of her tight ass. Both cheeks were round and full with absolutely no sag; the bathing suit bottom was swallowed by them, making it look like a thong. "Well, Ben? Are you going to tell me what you think or keep me in suspense all day?"

"O-Oh, um, yeah." Be cleared his throat as she faced him. "You do look really good, Aunt Laura..."

"I hear a 'but' coming." She smiled wryly.

He laughed and rubbed the back of his head. "But... I don't think it'd be such a good idea to go around in such an outfit when a bunch of guys might be around, and say rude stuff, or look at you weird."

Is he actually jealous? He just keeps getting cuter! "I understand. We certainly wouldn't want that, now would we?" Laura's eyes were full of playfulness.

He shook his head, unable to look away from her.

She giggled. "Okay. I'll try on the next swimsuit. I think it should still fit."

Ben closed his eyes again, but couldn't help but steel a peek this time, cracking one eye open. He was just in time to see her knockers bare, both her thick nipples on full display and her vagina also visible. Her labia were slender, and she had a little meat hanging from the center, though most was tucked in. The bean that was her clit stuck out some, and there was landing strip style pubic hair above it. He had seen her in underwear before, but never naked; the image would be burned into his mind forever. How can a woman who's already smoking hot get ever hotter?!

His aunt turned her head as she went to step into the one-piece bathing suit to catch him peeking. "Benjamin, what are you doing?" She covered herself and faced him.

He jumped off the bed, his eyes wide in panic. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, Aunt Laura! It was just you're so gorgeous and sexy and, and... I'm so, so sorry!" I seriously screwed up this time!

I was hoping he would peek. I don't think I've ever been this wet. The wavy-haired milf smiled and removed her hands to put her glorious body on display again. "You're a very naughty boy, Ben. Trying to peek at your own aunt naked. Were the pictures you took of me over the years not enough?"

His brain went into overdrive as he registered her damning words. She knows... She knows! Wait, does that mean Mom does, too?! He was going to start another string of apologies, but realized his aunt's demeanor; it was downright sexual, and she wasn't even trying to cover up anymore. "I can't help it. You're like a fish slathered in honey who's been put in front of a starving bear."

Laura laughed out loud. "I think that's the best compliment I've ever gotten." She cupped one of her big boobs. "What is it that you find so sexy about me, my tits?" She put her back to him and smacked one of her taut butt cheeks to make it jiggle. "Or are you more of an ass man? Although, I think your mom has me beat in that department."

"I think your ass is stunning. And no, I'm not just saying that to be nice or anything, Aunt Laura." Ben made direct eye contact.

She felt her heart skip a beat at the declaration, then giggled. "Is that so? Well, I think you deserve a reward for being such a gentleman." The forty-year-old dropped the swimsuit and walked over to stand in front of him. "I'll let you touch anywhere you want." I can't believe I'm really doing this, but it feels so damn good!

"Anywhere? Are you sure?"

"Positive." Laura winked.

"In that case..." He kneeled and wasted no time in spreading her pussy lips open to reveal more of the pink meat hiding inside.

"Going straight for the sweet spot, huh?" She bit her lip, looking down at him.

"You did say anywhere." Ben chuckled. "Your pussy is gorgeous, Aunt Laura."

"Always with the compliments. Thank you, honey."

"And it's really wet, too." He opened it a bit more, feeling the slickness of her secretions and there were even a few drops of it that hit his shirt. "Did me seeing you naked make you that excited?" He looked into her eyes, smiling.

Laura was a bit surprised at his teasing, but it was a very good surprise as her horniness increased, making her lick her lips. "I did. My pussy is still getting wetter right now. Just having my nephew open my pussy and look inside is driving me crazy."

"I think I can help that." He raised his head to extend his tongue and give her soaked twat a good lick, first placing it near the hole at the bottom and slowly trailing up; the taste of her juices was bitter and sweet at the same time. He had dreamt of tasting his aunt's sweet nectar for so long and it couldn't have been any better.

Once again, she was caught off guard by his actions and sucked in s sharp breath at feeling his wide and long, warm tongue on her slit. A surge of electricity passed through her entire body, and she knew it would only take minutes for her to cum. Why does my nephew's tongue feel so good?! She had never cum by being eaten out, but that would certainly change today.

Ben had made sure to diligently study porn videos for moments like these, though he could still scarcely believe it was happening. Gotta impress her! He let her vagina lips go to focus on her slit. Putting his tongue at the bottom, he repeated the slow lick until reaching the top.

His aunt shivered each time he did like she was in a blizzard without a coat. He continued for a minute before placing his entire mouth on her pussy and licking all around.

"Oh, sweetie, don't stop." Laura placed a hand on his head and gripped a tuft of his hair; both of her eyes were closed, and her head was tossed back.

Ben did keep going before opening her pussy again to lick inside there next.

"Oh, oh my god." She gritted her teeth, increasing her grip on his hair, which hurt a little.

Ben could tell she was approaching the end and decided it was time to ramp things up. Hopefully, her clit is sensitive like most women. Letting her cunt close, he put his mouth on her clitoris that was poked out and lightly sucked like he was slurping spaghetti.

"Fuck...!" The forty-year-old milf snapped her head forward to look down at him eating her muff. I'm about to fucking cum!

Ben started sucking a bit harder, which opened the floodgates as a powerful tremor traveled through his aunt's body. A gush of liquid sprayed from her pussyhole and spilled to the bedroom carpet a moment later.

Wow. That's the first time I've seen a woman squirt. "Wow. That was a lot." He looked at the dark spot of liquid and then her, smiling. "Did it feel good, Aunt Laura?"

She watched him, trying to catch her breath. "Did it feel good? I don't think I've ever cum so hard in my entire life."

"Do I get some kind of reward?" He chuckled and stood up.

"No, but I'm officially putting you on pussy-eating duty for the duration of our two weeks of dating."

He grinned. "I think I can manage that." Why didn't I come up with this idea sooner?

The two hit the beach once ready, and luckily there weren't many people there.

After setting up and applying suntan lotion, Ben stood up and glanced at the infinite water out in front. "Ready to swim?"

His aunt shifted uncomfortably from her position sitting up on their giant beach towel. "You go ahead, honey. I'll join you in a bit."

From the scared look on her face and worried air surrounding coming to the beach, it wasn't hard for him to figure out what was going on. "You're afraid of the water, aren't you?"

The forty-year-old jumped up with her eyebrows downturned in defiance. "Of course not!"

"Aunt Laura."

"...Maybe a teensy weensy bit." She bit her lip, looking at him, then stretched her arms out to the water. "But look at all that water! And there are a bunch of creatures lurking around in there!"

Ben had never seen his aunt so unsure but found it incredibly cute. He moved closer to grab her hand and stare straight into her eyes. "I won't let anything happen to you, scout's honor."

She giggled and squeezed his hand back. He's definitely eating my pussy when we get back home.

The two enjoyed the beach for a couple of hours before heading back home where he did indeed give her oral until she squirted again.

Things were going swimmingly between Ben and his aunt with the added sexual element to their relationship, but his mom was a whole different matter. She seemed to be working even more than usual, which he thought was her way of avoiding him. Is she afraid we might cross the line again? He thought as he prepared her breakfast. Even if that were the case, she wouldn't escape spending time with him today. He had called off work for her and made reservations at a fancy restaurant she'd been dying to go.

Putting her breakfast on a tray, he brought it to her bedroom and set it on the bedside table next to her head. "Rise and shine, Sleeping Beauty." He opened her curtains, letting sunlight and walked to the side of her bed again.

His mother groaned and then sat up with a panicked start. "Oh my god, what time is it?" Her head darted all around, and she felt all over her bed. "Where's my phone? Why didn't you wake me up, Ben?"

"Because you're not working today. I called the gym and have Kathy covering for you."

She frowned. "Why would you do that? I'm going to work."

"Alright. I guess I'll take Aunt Laura to La Douchebag tonight."

Marie's eyes popped open. "You actually managed to get reservations there? Don't screw with me, Ben."

He laughed out loud. "Play with you and your food? Wouldn't dream of it."

"Mmm... Fine." She grumbled. "And speaking of food, do I smell scrambled eggs and pancakes?" His mom sniffed around.

"You have a nose like a hound dog." He chuckled and grabbed the breakfast tray to set on her.

"I'm going to ignore that comment and say thank you." She raised an eyebrow at him and began eating.

Ben sat down on the edge of the bed and turned his torso to her. "I know you've been a little hesitant to spend time with me after what happened, but I promise not to push you like that again, Mom. I just want us to have fun together."

Marie set her fork down to look at his sad smile. Have I been avoiding him...? I have, haven't I? How could I do that to such a sweet boy when all he's thinking about is my well being? It is true that what happened between us was intense, but he hardly forced me to do anything. Thinking about it, she leaned over to kiss him on the lips, making his eyes open in surprise. "I'm sorry for not spending time with you, Ben. But that's going to change starting today. Deal?"

"Deal." He had a big smile now.

Once night arrived, they got ready.

Marie stepped out into the living room where he was already dressed on the couch. She was wearing a skintight dress that accentuated her voluptuous figure, her wide hips, and supple ass the foremost things that were on display; she was also wearing stockings and high heels, which immediately turned him on.

Ben practically hopped up from the couch. "Wow, Mom. You look absolutely stunning!"

"Thank you. It was just something I had laying around." She checked herself. Yeah, right. I literally spent an hour trying on different dresses. "Are you sure it really looks okay?" Oh my god. I'm fishing for compliments from my own son?

"Are you kidding, Mom? A blind man could see how good you look." He walked over and grabbed her hand to raise it so that he could twirl her around.

The forty-two-year-old woman giggled. "What are you doing?"

He let go after one more spin. "Sorry. Just couldn't resist checking out the rest of you in this dress." And your fat ass.

"Well, thank you, Ben..." She smiled, looking at him closer. When did my boy become such a charmer? Her eyes passed over his buttoned shirt and slacks. No, not boy, man. "You don't look so bad yourself." She reached out to adjust his collar.

"Thanks, Ma." He grinned and stuck out his arm for her to take. "Well, madam. Are you ready for an extravagant evening full of overpriced food of names we probably won't be able to pronounce?" He did his best to sound British.

"Ha. That was a crappy accent, but I'll give you points for trying, and yes, I am." His mother hooked her arm around his.

Once the pair arrived at the restaurant, they were greeted by the maître d who stood behind a podium-like object. "Hello, how may I help you?"

"Wow. They got a real French guy and everything." Marie leaned close to Ben to whisper.

He chuckled and looked at the man with a wispy mustache and slicked back hair. "Yes, sir. We have two reservations under Rodgers."

The French man checked the open notepad on the podium and nodded. "You and your mother can follow me, monsieur."

They were led into a dimly lit room full of tables with fancy-looking people in shimmering dresses and expensive Italian suits and were seated in the corner. The maître d left after to let them decide on their meals.

Picking up his menu that was already on the table, Ben tried to read the foreign-sounding names and laughed. "Looks like I was right. I can barely pronounce half of this stuff."

"Yeah..."

He put the laminated menu down to see his mom had a defeated expression at her seat directly across from him. "Don't worry, Mom. I'm sure everybody else can't read them either. What the heck is escargot, anyway?"

She shook her head, forcing a smile. "It's not that. The maître d assuming I was your mother just reaffirms that I'm not exactly a spring chicken anymore. I know it's a silly thing to get upset about, but I can't help it." I may act tough, but I'm still a woman.

"Mom, you're beautiful. Don't let that bother you."

"Thank you, Son."

But he could see his words had little effect. I have to do something!

The French man returned not long after. "Have you two decided?"

"Yes, my girlfriend and I will be having the roasted duck and escargot, please." Ben leaned over to give two pecks.

"W-What are you doing, Ben?" She gave a scared glance to their server.

"I'm sorry, but you look so stunning tonight that I might pounce on you if not for all the people around... and the fact that we're in a restaurant." He turned to the waiter. "Would you not agree this woman is nothing short of a queen - no, Goddess!"

The French waiter chuckled. "Yes, monsieur. Her beauty is magnificent." He left after.

Marie started laughing, too. "You're crazy; you know that?"

"For you." Ben grinned.

She giggled. "You're so corny."

When done eating, the server brought them a complimentary bottle of wine.

"Oh, no. I don't drink..." Marie glanced at Ben. "And my boyfriend isn't of age yet."

"Come on, Marie. One glass isn't gonna kill you." He took the wine.

She gave a resigned groan. I am supposed to be having fun tonight. "Fine."

Two glasses of the alcohol later, Ben noticed the change in his mother immediately; her cheeks were red, and she giggled at virtually every corny joke he threw out. "Mom, are you okay?"

"None of that, mister." She reached out with a finger to put on his lips. "I am your one and only woman - well, minus your aunt." She giggled for the millionth time.

"Right..." No wonder she doesn't drink. I've never seen her so... free.

"Oh, I love that song! Let's dance!" His mom snatched his hand and dragged him to the next room that had a dance floor multiple people were already dancing in, a melodic song playing in the back and soon swayed back and forth, everything blending into to the background.

All Ben could see was his gorgeous mother pressed up to him, her natural C cups mashed against his chest and the intoxicating smell of her hair and perfume wafting into his nose. In response, his dick turned to steel and poked her in the stomach.

Of course, Marie noticed and moved her head back to make eye contact, giggling. "Either you have a flashlight or you're happy to see me."

"Uh, sorry about that. He always comes out in the worst situations." He had an embarrassed, lopsided smile.

"For what? It just means all those things you told me were true." He makes me feel so beautiful. "Come here, Champ." She grabbed his head in both hands like their very first kiss, but this one was a lot more passionate. A soft moan came from her throat as she smacked her lips against his.

Getting hornier, Ben reached down to her big butt and palmed both juicy cheeks to squeeze. He had imagined grabbing her ass for years and could hardly believe how soft it felt. Kneading, he made the cushiony flesh mold to his touch. This is heaven!

His mother moaned louder and leaned into him more, at that same time sticking her tongue into his mouth. She encircled it around his and slurped on it, creating nasty noises as they exchanged spit.

That went on for a short while before Ben noticed the increasing number of witnesses on the dance floor with them. Not that I don't absolutely love this, but we should probably save this for home. Grabbing his laughing mom's hand, he led her back to the car where he got in the driver's seat and her in the passenger.

"Did you see the way they were looking at us?" Marie giggled. "I think they wanted to join in."

"That or they were just disturbed." He smiled sheepishly, then got a bit serious. "I hope I didn't do too much in there." I don't want to push her away like what I did with the handjob. "You're a bit drunk, too."

"I'm far from drunk. I get super horny when I'm drunk."

Ben's eyes opened. Did she really just say that?

Marie glanced at him and covered her face with both hands, laughing. "I am tipsy, though or I would've never admitted that." But what's so bad about that? I'm with my beautiful son who has done nothing but be sweet and try to show me a good time. God, I can't believe I'm about to do this. She removed her hands and turned in the seat to him. "Do you want a blowjob?"

"W-What?" His eyes grew even wider.

Her cheeks got redder. "A blowjob, fellatio, oral sex. Or do you need more clarification?"

He shook his head in a hurry and unbuttoned his slacks to lower them, putting the erection still trapped in his shorts on display.

"Someone's certainly excited." Marie smirked and reached over to rub the bulge. "Your dick is so big." She gripped the fat head and squeezed lightly. "The biggest one I've ever seen." His mom made sure to look into his eyes.

He grinned, then made a hesitant face. "I don't want you to feel like you have to just for the contest between you and Aunt Laura. So, are you sure you want to do this?" Please say yes, please say yes, please say yes.

Marie rolled her eyes. "I'm not an idiot, Benjamin. I know you've wanted this and much more for a long time. So, no matter the circumstances, would you really object to me sucking your cock?"

Her too?! His aunt, Laura had revealed similar information of his attraction to her. Laughing a bit, he shook his head. "Touché. Please, keep going."

"That's what I thought." Pulling his boxers down with a smile, she let his rigid dick free and stroked it a couple of times, making him lick his lips in anticipation and breathe faster. She then kissed the engorged tip all over, leaving marks of her deep red lipstick. I can't get enough of how strong his dick smells. She brought her nose closer to take a quiet whiff, not wanting him to notice and kissed where his shaft was connected to the head.

"Suck it, Mom." He begged in a husky voice filled with lust.

"So impatient." She smirked and tucked the hair dangling in her vision behind one ear, so she could give his dickhead a good, slow lick that covered it in her sticky saliva. Then, she placed it on the tip and swirled around like she was licking dick-flavored ice cream.

Ben released shallow breaths the whole time. She's not even sucking me off yet, and I'm about ready to shoot my load! I didn't think my own mom would be such a talented cocksucker!

The forty-two-year-old finally stopped teasing and went down on him, opening her mouth as far as possible. "Like I said, your cock is big, but I'll try to get into as much of it into my mouth as I can."

He let out a weak groan at feeling her wet and slippery mouth cover his rod; her saliva was warm and sticky, too. His mom went further down, making him slide along her bumpy tongue and soft roof of her mouth. She swept her tongue along the underside of his shaft once he was fully buried near the back of her throat.

Holy shit! All his toes curled in his shoes at the mind-numbing sensation.

Raising her head again, Marie let his dick reappeared to show it was all slobbery with her spit before taking him in once more. She blew him at a steady pace, her head bobbing up and down. Like the handjob she had given him not long ago, she made sure to listen to his reactions and realized he loved it when she went deep, even though it was indeed difficult with his size. I have to make my boy happy. So, she gripped the base of his girthy penis to hold it steady and deepthroat him until his large tip poked her tonsils.

With her other hand, she played with his nutsack, gently rolling the balls between her lithe, slender fingers.

Ben gritted his teeth, trying to endure the amazing blowjob from his mom, but that and her fondling his stones was just too much. "Mom, I'm about to cum!"

Her answer was tightening the grip on the base of his dick and sucking him off even faster.

"Shit!" It only took a few more seconds for him to ejaculate straight into her mouth, filling it with his seed.

Marie waited until all of it had spurted out and then lifted her head to take a big gulp.

Ben's eyes shot open at the unexpected action. "You swallowed my sperm."

"Apt observation." She blushed a bit. "You were a real gentleman tonight, so I figured I'd return the favor. But don't expect it again, eh?" One of her eyebrows went up.

"I won't." He laughed out loud and kissed her. "I love you, Mom."

She watched him for a second. "I love you too..."

Chapter 4

For the remaining days of the two-week long milfy battle, Ben's sexual relationship between his mother and aunt continued, though he never went all the way with either of them. Since it was close to the end of their relations, he took the two women out of town to enjoy a luxury resort and hotel he had spent every penny he had. After spending two days there, the three settled in the Jacuzzi for the last night.

"I can't believe we have to leave tomorrow." His aunt, Laura was leaning back across from him; his mom was a couple of feet next to her, and both had on bikinis. "Can't we stay for an extra day?"

He did his best to steal looks at his aunt's huge Double D tits and his mom's natural, round boobs, unable to see her ass like he wanted in the current positions. And I can't believe I've even messing around with such gorgeous women; my own mom and aunt, no less.

"Certain people need to work and have a mortgage to pay." Marie quipped, throwing a knowing look to her sister.

She stuck out her tongue and blew it.

"How mature. Is that the technique you used on your last boyfriend?"

Laura chuckled, impressed. "Wow. A month ago and you would've totally pounced on me like a jungle cat for that." She smirked and glanced at Ben. "I guess Ben's done the impossible and tamed you. How'd you do it, Nephew?"

He laughed. "I haven't done anything; it's all, Mom."

She gave him a loving smile. "Thank you, sweetheart."

Laura rolled her eyes, laughing. "Fine, fine, I get it. My provoking won't touch your mother and son bond." A bit more into the night as they continued the conversation, She clapped with a huge grin. "Let's play truth or dare!"

"How old are you again?" Marie frowned at her. She can act like such a child at times.

"Come on, Mom. It'll be fun." Ben smiled at her.

She bit her lip, then nodded. "Fine. But I'm not doing anything crazy."

Laura studied the two. I haven't been hanging around Sis as much with the contest, but it is like she's much softer towards him. If I knew any better... Her eyes opened a bit. Duh, Laura! She knew how Ben could be aggressive and had brushed the thought away, but with how her sister was acting all docile, the idea seemed more plausible. Well, let's find out. "Okay! Marie, you're first; truth or dare?"

"Why me?" She frowned.

"Because I'm the one that came up with the idea and I choose you. Now, truth or dare, woman?"

"Give me strength." Marie released a resigned sigh, rubbing the middle of her forehead with two fingers. "Truth."

"Why am I not surprised. Fine, what's your favorite sex position and why?"

Marie's eyes opened, then narrowed in annoyance. "I'm not answering that." Ben is right there!

"Bennn, tell her to play!" His aunt looked at him, whining.

He chuckled and made eye contact with his mom. "Mom, it's only for tonight. Please?"

God. When he looks at me like that all my resistance melts away. Shit, I need to figure out how to get control back. "You guys are lucky I'm in a good mood today."

Holy shit. She really is dick-whipped. Gotta find out how far they've gone, though. Laura kept a poker face.

Marie blushed heavily. "I... uh, my favorite position is missionary because it allows deeper penetration. Are you happy?" She glared at the other woman, watching Ben from her peripheral.

I'll have to remember that. He smiled.

"Slut." Laura teased.

"Don't push it." Marie gritted her teeth, still embarrassed.

Ben and his mom went until it was his aunt's turn again; she picked Marie for the second time, to her great annoyance who chose truth.

"When was the last time you had oral sex or gave someone oral sex?" She's obviously only dating Ben right now, so if she has, it'd obviously be him.

Marie's whole face was a light shed of red as she glanced at Ben and crossed her arms. "I'm done playing."

Her older sister's strong reaction and telling look she gave him was all she needed to know. "Oh my god; you've been sucking his dick, haven't you?" She smirked and shot him a look. "Or has he been deep sea diving? He's pretty damn good at it, isn't he?"

His mother jumped up to face her sister. "You've been messing with him, too?!" Of course she has! But she threw both hands over her mouth at realizing she revealed the truth of her own sexual relationship with him.

"Ha!" Laura pointed a finger at her. "I knew it!"

"S-Shut up; you don't know anything!"

Ben's eyes darted back and forth between the two, not knowing what to do or say to control the heated argument. I hope no one can hear us.

"A-Anyway, all of this ends tomorrow, so it's a moot point what we did or didn't do." Marie couldn't find a better defense for her action, biting her lip.

Laura watched her for a moment in thought and then laughed. "You know, you're right. I've been holding back fucking Ben, but this whole thing ends tomorrow, and I'll be damned if I waste this young boy's amazing cock." The forty-year-old turned around and bent over at the waist to stick her tight ass to him, then reached back with a hand and slid her bikini bottom to the side, exposing the back of her pretty pussy. Turning her head back and spreading the lips with two fingers to show the narrow hole, she smiled at him. "I'm plenty wet already. Come stick your fat cock in me, my sweet nephew."

"What?!" She can't be serious! Marie's disbelieving eyes went to her sister.

Oh my god, is she serious?! I've been waiting so long! Ben almost teleported over but paused to look at his incredulous mom. "Mom, Can I?"

Laura looked up at her. "Please, Sis. It's been so long, and I don't want to sleep with some random guy. I need this - just for tonight."

She bit her lip, thinking hard and then turned away, folding her arms. "You two are adults and can do whatever you want." But I'll be damned if I stay and watch.

"Thanks, Sis!" Laura smiled happily and looked back at Ben, opening her twat even more. "You heard her, big boy. Come on!"

Rushing over, he dropped pants and gripped his rock-hard package to guide to her soaking entrance, feeling moisture other than the Jacuzzi water. He slid the wide tip along her slit, transferring the juices to it.

"Don't tease me." His aunt swallowed once, breathing hard in anticipation. It's been so long, and I'm about to get the biggest dick I've ever seen. I'm so going to enjoy this.

"Here I come." He pushed his hips forward to punch into the tight opening of her cunt. At once, her sweet walls enveloped his throbbing dick; he almost came from the sheer heat radiating from her insides and how wet she was.

Laura who was bent over in doggystyle position was in pure ecstasy, her eyes rolling up. The moment his wide cockhead had entered and stretched her open further than she ever had been, her mind almost went blank - and he wasn't even a quarter of the way in yet. Why the hell did I wait this long to fuck him?

Ben grabbed onto both her slender hips to steady himself as he shoved his steel pole deeper. Her vaginal muscles were relentless, holding on tight the whole way until he was securely embedded at the end of her meat tunnel. "Are you okay, Aunt Laura?"

She released a pleasure-filled sigh and gave a weak nod. "Yes, just keep fucking me."

He laughed a little and resumed, extracting his thick meat before plunging back into her again, the powerful sensation of her pussy sending waves of pleasure throughout his entire body.

Marie who had intended to leave found her legs rooted in place as she listened to the loud moans of her sister.

"Yes, baby! Just like that! Fuck your aunt's little pussy!" Laura cried out.

Marie's nipples had long since hardened and her pussy was starting to become a virtual swamp. As a couple of minutes went by, she couldn't fight it anymore and zipped over to bend over in the Jacuzzi beside her sister who was still getting pounded by Ben. Then, she completely yanked her bikini bottom down to expose her own messy snatch. "Sweetie, don't forget about your mother! Fuck me, too!"

Laura laughed out loud. "So, you've finally wisened up, hu, Big Sis? I promise you won't regret it." She looked back at Ben. "Give your mom a taste of what that monster cock of yours can do."

His brain was still registering the unbelievable event of his mom joining in for a threesome, but he sure as hell wasn't going to question it. Hurriedly sidestepping to stand in front of her big butt that he had fantasized so much about he saw it before he went to sleep, he placed his twitching, excited dick to the back of her vagina and penetrated her. Like his aunt, her insides were tighter than he was expecting and just as wet.

Marie thought her sister has been putting on a bit of a show moaning out loud and crying out in ecstasy, just for her benefit, but the way Ben's cock was spreading her pussy open with its impressive thickness, she mentally apologized. His dick feels so good! She had never been much of a moaner but was already letting out hot, soft ones at him just being lodged inside her.

He grabbed onto both her supple, curvy hips and wasted no time in shoving himself into her over and over. Each time his hips collided into her, it made her plump ass cheeks reverberate and jiggle. Slowing his strokes a bit, he enjoyed the view of his shlong wedged between her giant buns, like he'd had envisioned countless times.

"Aren't you forgetting about little, ol' me?" His aunt complained with a mischievous smile, smacking one of her own cheeks.

Chuckling, he went over to submerge into her waiting cunt that was still dripping wet. For the next several minutes, he switched between the milfs until the familiar feeling of an orgasm came. "I'm about to cum, guys!"

"Me too, honey! Just hold out a bit longer!" His aunt was bouncing her ass back into him and squirted only seconds later as a glob of liquid shot from her pussyhole, mixing with the Jacuzzi water. "Fuck!"

Ben hopped over and thrust into his mom right after to get her to orgasm. He reached down and rubbed her clit to speed it along.

"Oh, yes, honey! Just like that! You're about to make Mommy cum!" No sooner than she uttered the words, a powerful tremor passed through her, making her shake.

Ben got his own release seconds later with her walls clamping down on him from her ongoing orgasm; he emptied every once of his semen into her womb and backed up to watch the white spunk dribble out and hit the water.

Laura laughed as she recovered her breath, standing up straighter to face them. "That might've been the best sex of my life. We definitely have to do that again."

"What about the contest?" Ben raised an eyebrow.

Marie glanced at her pussy that was still leaking his cum and then smiled at him. "Let's be honest, we all know the contest ended a long time ago."

Ben started laughing, along with the other two women. His plan to date his mom and aunt as a contest had worked without a hitch, and he didn't know where exactly their relationships were headed, but he was definitely going to enjoy them while they lasted.


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