Ben wanted to watch Joan sucking his mother's cunt, but with his face wedged in her crotch all he could see was the bottom of her ass. But it was nice to look at.
Then Ben got an inspiration. He reached around his aunt's hip and grabbed one asscheek. Pulling the firm cheek aside he got a view of her puckered asshole.
With Joan's asshole a few inches in front of Ben's eyes, and his tongue in her cunt, and his mother's mouth on his prick, the boy was in heaven. But he was ready for more, so he moved the middle finger of the hand at his aunt's ass to that puckered aperture. He felt his aunt's body tense as he pressed his finger on that tight opening. But the hole was too tight and dry to penetrate.
Ben was going to settle for tickling that hole when his aunt reached down and took his finger in her hand. Then she moved his finger to her cunt. Ben had to pull his tongue out of the way as Joan dipped his finger into her soaking gash.
Ben caught on quickly. Now his finger was wet and slippery. It would slide up his aunt's ass without much trouble.
He put it back on the center of her puckered asshole and pushed. Sure enough, his finger began to disappear into that narrow chamber.
Ben kept his tongue moving about in Joan's cunt as his finger was lodged in her ass. He could feel the muscles of her asshole squeezing his finger. Ben began to shake with the wild perversion that surrounded him.
He didn't think his mother could see what he was doing to Joan's asshole, so Ben figured that it was just a coincidence when he felt his mother probing at his asshole with a finger.
She was tickling the hole, and it felt marvelous. Ben felt his prick slip out of his mother's mouth, but in a second it was back. And now she was touching his asshole again. Then Ben felt his mother's finger moving into his ass. He realized that she had taken her mouth from his cock to wet her finger. With a wet finger, she was able to slip her finger up his ass easily.
The finger up his ass seemed to put the frosting on the cake of the blowjob he was getting. And in turn, Ben began lapping his aunt's cunt with more zeal.
"Let me have some of that cock," Joan said.
Ben peeked from Joan's crotch to see her take her face from Peg's cunt. She was crawling toward his prick, where his mother was still feasting. Then both chicks had their faces at his prick. His cock was out of his mother's mouth. Both women were licking it, passing it back and forth between them. Ben let his aunt's cunt remain unlicked while he watched the action at his prick. The sight of both these older women sharing his cock was fabulous.
Ben pulled his finger from Joan's ass, and his mother pulled her finger from his. Joan moved down beside her sister among Ben's spread legs. They were beginning to lick each other's tongues as much as they were licking his prick. Ben loved watching their lesbian antics.
Before long, the sisters were kissing each other, thrusting their tongues deep into each other's mouths. Ben's prick was forgotten.
But Ben didn't mind.
While the perverted sisters kissed and grabbed each other's tits, Ben moved down the bed toward them. Watching the lesbians was fun, but it was even better when he began feeling their tits and asses. Their cunts were pressed together, so Ben couldn't grab those hairy prizes.
But then Ben tried approaching their pussies from between their legs. He pulled their legs apart. When the women felt him opening the path to their cunts, they made it easy for him.
Then Joan pushed Peg down on her back and lay on top of her. That way, with their legs spread, their cunts were stacked up one on top of the other. And that was the sight that Ben saw as he peered between their thighs.
The girls were still hugging, kissing and grabbing each other's tits. Ben was crawling into the vee of their spread legs. He reached for the doubled cunts. His fingers moved through one crack directly to the other. Then he sent fingers up both at the same time. He even thrust his face into those piled-up crotches, licking both cunts with one stroke.
Ben couldn't help wondering if he could fuck these cunts in this position. There was only one way to find out.
He got to his knees and moved his twitching cock to their crotches. The girls spread their legs farther apart when they realized what the boy was trying to do.
Ben leaned on his aunt's ass and jabbed his cock at his mother's cunt – the lower one. He found that he could get the head of his cock stuffed into her wet envelope. But he couldn't get close enough to pierce it properly.
Realizing why her son couldn't get the prodigious length of his rod into her, Peg began moving her body down toward the struggling boy.
Slowly, Ben's prick began moving deeper into his mother's cunt. Then he was all the way in. With his stomach lying on Joan's firm ass, this was a special fuck.
"Uhhhhhh." He heard his mother moan even though she was gagged by Joan's tongue.
But Ben didn't want to pump his prick yet. He pulled it out and brought it higher and stuck it into his aunt's cunt. Now Joan moaned.
Ben learned from this double fucking that his mother's cunt was tighter. But they were both wonderful places to have his prick buried.
Pulling his cock from that second sheath, Ben put it back into his mother's cunt.
Back and forth his prick moved, from one pussy to the other. Giving each cunt one stab at a time, Ben was getting the fucking of his life, especially once he got into the rhythm of moving his prick quickly from one cunt to the other.
Now both chicks were moaning and squirming. But they remained in each other's arms. Ben thought it must be nice for them to get fucked while in a lesbian embrace.
"Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhh," the girls moaned in harmony.
Ben kept his prick commuting from cunt to cunt. It seemed the girls were getting as wild with lust as he was, even though they were each only getting half the action he was. Maybe because Ben's prick was passing through empty space between plunges, he was taking longer to come. In any case, it seemed that they were all nearing an orgasm at the same speed.
Then it seemed that his mother was gong to come first. Her body began to jerk mightily. But the weight of Joan's body on top of her kept it in one place while her son's prick kept stabbing her cunt.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Peg cried in a voice muffled by her sister's kiss.
Ben felt his mother's fingers appear between their pussies. She was rubbing her cunt as she came. Apparently, every other stoke of Ben's prick wasn't enough in her ecstasy.
Ben kept moving his cock from pussy to pussy. His orgasm wasn't far away now.
Soon, Ben was spewing gism. Although it would have been nice to keep his prick in just one cunt now, he kept it switching. Gism landed on the thighs and asses of the stacked-up crotches. But Ben thought it was only fair that he keep both chicks full of lunging cock.
When Ben stopped spewing gism and his prick was softening. Joan still hadn't come.
But a chick like Joan could take care of herself.
She rolled off Peg and grabbed her pussy. With her legs spread and her nephew staring into her crotch, she began rubbing herself off.
"Oh, Ben!" she gasped as she tickled her own clit. "That was terrific! I didn't quite come, though."
Peg watched her sister as she took care of her ecstasy. It was quite a sight to see a chick like Joan jerking off. As she moved her finger wildly on her cunt, she wiped up the gobs of gism that Ben had left on her thighs and ass. She licked those wet pearls off her fingers with a curly tongue.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" she cried when her orgasm hit.
Joan let her head roll back, and she moaned in ecstasy. Her tits shook and her body trembled and her finger became a blur of movement on her cunt.
"Oh, that was good," she said when her body became still.
Ben made himself comfortable between the women. They pulled the covers over them. And, with their hands on Ben's limp prick, they rested from their exertions.