Larry's Sexual Journey Ch. 17

If you're looking hot and heavy sex, then this is not the story for you.

It's a slow moving and gentle story.

It's an easy and light read.

Enjoy and feel free to leave a comment.

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The next few days were busy and flew by. Before I knew it, it was Friday and the last session was drawing near. I was looking forward to it after the 'fun' we'd had rehearsing last Monday. But was dreading it too as it meant it would be the last time I'd have an excuse to 'play' with mom and Aunt Sophie. Was I becoming a perv? Why should stopping sadden me? All I know is that it did.

I had just finished my dishes when there was a rap on my door. Opening it I found mom and Aunt Sophie.

"Hi. Come in. Is everything OK?"

"Hi sweetie. Yes all is fine but we have a minor concern."

Was mom going to drop out? Had her 'freak-out' come back?

"What's the concern?"

They both looked at each other in a slightly embarrassed way. It seemed neither had the courage to say what it was.

Finally Aunt Sophie spoke.

"During the rehearsals we all got 'carried away'. We're thinking of toning down the pose a little. But our main concern is how close you always get to cumming."

She blushed slightly as she said this.

"And you're hoping that toning down the pose a little will help stop me cumming?"

"That's part of it," she continued.

"Sweetheart, what we're trying to say is...," interrupted mom "...might it be better for you if you, you know, if you..."

"Masturbate before getting there?" I interjected.

"Yes," they said in unison.

I laughed.

"What's funny?" asked mom.

"Considering what has happened these past weeks and especially this last weekend, you're both still embarrassed to talk about masturbation."

They saw the humour and laughed too.

"Well it's not a topic for everyday conversation."

"True," I said, "and you're both correct in that

I have almost cum and I probably will this evening. I'm just hoping it will be in the changing room during a break and not over either of you on stage," I said, amazed at my forthrightness.

"But are you prepared to take that risk?"

"No, but even if I wank now, there's no guarantee I won't cum again later. That pose, for me too, is very arousing."

"That's why we want to tone it down. We've come to the conclusion that because the pose throws us over the edge and we cum..."

Did mom just admit that they have both cum during our posing? That made my cock twitch. We're only talking about the pose and already I'm getting stiff.

"...it ends up throwing you over the edge too. So, if we don't cum it should be easier for you."

"That makes sense I suppose."

They looked at each other and gave a relieved smile. It must have been an embarrassing trip for them trying to figure out how to tell me to have a wank. Not the topic of conversation a mother and son would normally be having.

"So we'll leave you to get on with it," said mom blushing slightly.

The last time she advised a wank, when Aunt Sophie first filled in at session 7, she helped out by flashing her boobs at me. Considering all that had happened since, I was wondering why they weren't going to help out now.

"Or do you need some stimulation?" winked Aunt Sophie.

"Some help wouldn't be turned down," I laughed.

"I don't think nudity would be enough after all we've experienced," said mom.

I agreed with her.

"Well, we'd noticed that whenever we played with our breasts you'd get stiffer. Would that help?" asked mom.

"Would that help?!!" my brain screamed. Of course it would and my cock twitched at the prospect.

"OK then," said mom and to my pleasant surprise they removed their tops to reveal two sets of beautiful, naked breasts. Even though I've seen them countless times, it's still arousing to see them. Two pair of large, creamy white breasts capped with puckering and stiffening nipples. Was the puckering the result of the fresh air? Or were they getting aroused too?

"Get a move on then," admonished mom with a smile.

It took a few seconds to catch her meaning before I dropped my jeans and shorts to reveal my already stiffening cock. A few strokes and it was rigid.

Mom and Aunt Sophie squeezed and fondled their own breasts. Tweaked their nipples and tugged on them. I stroked on. While it was erotic watching them, as well as stroking myself in front of them, I wasn't getting the tingles in my balls. It was just not enough to get me over the edge quickly. The build-up would take too long.

"It's not really working as well as we thought sweetie, is it?"

"Let's try something different," said Aunt Sophie, as she proceeded to play with mom's breasts.

I could feel my cock twitching and they must have noticed too. Mom reciprocated.

Both women were starting to enjoy it too. I could see their necks flush and their eyes start to glaze over. Soon their breathing got heavier. Were they going to cum as well? That prospect got the tingles started. Soon, I too, was breathing heavily. Aunt Sophie must have noticed because she bent over and started to suckle mom. Mom let go of her sister's breasts, held her head in place, threw her own head back and moaned loudly. She was going to cum.

That was all the help I needed. The tingles spread quickly from my balls to my very sensitive cockhead. Mom was breathing a lot heavier and she was starting to wobble as her orgasm drew near. My own legs were going rubbery so I lay back against the table and pumped my fist harder and quicker along my very stiff cock. Pre-cum had been leaking profusely and my hand was spreading it along the shaft.

Aunt Sophie was massaging her own boob as she sucked, tugged and teased mom's nipple. Mom's eyes were firmly closed and her breath was almost whistling through her clenched teeth. Her orgasm was fast approaching and my own wasn't far behind hers.

With a loud moan followed by a muffled scream, mom climaxed. Her body stiffened as her orgasm spread though her. That was all I needed. My tingling cock exploded and my jizz flew out landing across Aunt Sophie's naked back. My legs went and I had to lean further back on the table to stop from falling.

"F**k," I grunted. "That was awesome."

I was still holding my softening cock while the final few spurts landed on the floor at my feet.

It seemed like ages before anyone re-acted. Aunt Sophie tried to clean her back with wipes but found it difficult. Mom recovered enough to help her before going to the bathroom to freshen herself up. Still half naked, Aunt Sophie wiped my cum off the floor and started to get dressed again. She smiled widely as our eyes met. There was no need to speak. Mom arrived back from the bathroom carrying her panties.

"Looks like I'm going commando this evening," she laughed. "Bathroom's free sweetie."

I went in and cleaned my cock.

What just happened? I'd blatantly wanked in front of my mother. She had blatantly orgasmed at her sister's hand, or should that be mouth, in front of her son. What had happened to us these past lot of weeks? Where was all this going? Confused was an understatement and where was the guilt? This was our last session. This was our last 'excuse' for what we were doing. What was going to happen now? Was 'frumpy' mom going to make a return? I hoped not for mom's sake. She was enjoying life again. She was happy and smiling again. But we can't continue as we had been. Could we? Confusion.

I was roused from my thoughts by mom saying we needed to get going. All of us were dressed and presentable. Off we went with me deliberately taking a longer way so as not to arrive at the same time.

Mom, Aunt Sophie and Jenn were chatting as I arrived.

"Hi Larry," they chorused.

"Hi ladies. How is everyone?"

"Fine thanks Larry," said Jenn. "They won't tell me anything about the pose. They said to wait and then demonstrate it for me."

"Ready Larry?" asked mom.

"Let's do it. What do you need me to do?" I tried to ask innocently.

(For those readers who haven't read all the chapters, Jenn is unaware that Larry, Margo and Sophie are related and have been secretly rehearsing.)

Mom and Aunt Sophie started undressing. Mom was careful not to let Jenn see that she was commando. I stripped too. Once ready mom took control.

"Lie down on the bench Larry."

I did as I was told. Mom and Aunt Sophie then got into position. Aunt Sophie sat on my crotch but didn't put her full weight onto me. Mom just stood over my face. Her arousal had subsided.

"What do you think Jenn?" she asked.

"Looks interesting but quite tame."

"That's because we're not on the bed," said Mom. "On the bed we can get closer to Larry and make it sexier."

"OK," said Jenn doubtfully. "I'll go get things started. Come out when you're ready."

Then she left.

"Is everyone OK about this?" asked Mom.

Aunt Sophie and I exchanged glances and said yes.

In a very short time I was going to have my mom squatting on my face and my aunt sitting on my cock in a fairly public setting. Who'd have thought a few short weeks ago I'd be in this heavenly position. What a journey I've been on. Sadly that journey was nearly over. Yet again strange feelings and emotions rose to the surface. Feelings of guilt and sadness along with happiness and joy at seeing my mom looking and feeling positive.

"Let's go," said mom.

I led the way and took my position on the bed. Aunt Sophie placed my flaccid cock along my tummy and perched herself on top of it. She wiggled her ass to get comfie and I could feel her pussy heat radiating through my cock. Her wriggles might have made her comfier but it did nothing for me apart from get my cock interested. Just as well I'd wanked earlier.

Mom was next. She squatted much closer than she'd done before. Her pussy was moist and starting to get aroused again. I could smell her musky aroma and my cock twitched its appreciation. That, in turn, made Aunt Sophie's pussy clench against my cock. Talk about a chain reaction! I could feel Aunt Sophie lean forward. Was she just holding mom's breasts in an effort to tone things down? Or was she still going to suckle? I'd have to wait and find out.

I didn't have to wait long. I could not only see mom's pussy getting wetter and redder but also feel the increase in its heat on my face. Aunt Sophie's pussy was getting warmer and wetter too. So much for thinking a 'toning down' would help.

Once settled I was hoping the sensations in my balls would ease; but they didn't. Mom's pussy was getting wetter and her aroma was getting stronger. Meanwhile Aunt Sophie's pussy was getting very slick and her labia were opening and wrapping around my cock; something I didn't really need now. The heat from her aroused pussy was making my cock twitch, which in turn started the tingles. Soon I was in full erection mode. Tingles were running the length of my cock. If I hadn't cum earlier I'd be blasting Aunt Sophie's tummy. Sweat was starting to pour from my face. Mom was getting more aroused and dripping her juices onto my mouth. I tried to distract myself by licking it from my lips, I only made things worse. I accidently licked mom. My tongue stroked her hard clit. I saw her pussy twitch and her vaginal opening 'winked' at me. Her juices flowed more freely. Did she just cum? That didn't help. My cock twitched, causing Aunt Sophie's pussy to clench me tighter. I don't know why but Diana Ross singing '...in the middle of a chain reaction...' starting playing in my head. The tingles were getting worse and my orgasm was seconds away. Please Jenn, call a break before I embarrass myself.

Once again the Fates smiled on me and Jenn called for a break. Did she notice mom had orgasmed? Did she realize then that I might have been close?

Mom raised herself very slowly. The last of her orgasm dripped onto my face. Aunt Sophie slid back off me dragging her pussy the full length of my cock. I was so close to spraying my load over her.

Back in the changing room mom looked quite flushed.

"You OK Margo?"

"Yes sis. I'm fine."

"Still too hot for you?" she asked again.

"I think so," she smiled. "But I'll be OK. Are you OK sweetie?"

"Just about," I laughed. "I was very close though."

"I know," winked Aunt Sophie.

I blushed.

"Maybe you need to...you know?" said mom. "To make the second half easier."

Taking the hint I started stroking my cock. It was already slick with Aunt Sophie's juice. Within a couple of strokes it was back to its full 5" and not long after that the tingles were coming back. It was still surreal having a wank in front of my mom and aunt. I closed my eyes to concentrate more. I felt something on my lips. Opening my eyes I was confronted by Aunt Sophie's right nipple. I instinctively suckled on it. She moaned. I stroked faster and the tingling spread rapidly along my cock. It twitched in my hand and lurched, depositing its sticky load over Aunt Sophie's tummy. Considering I'd cum just an hour earlier, I deposited another healthy load. Tugging her nipple from my mouth she went over to her bag. Lifting out wipes she tidied herself. Mom, meanwhile got a tissue and proceeded to wipe the head of my cock. It was very sensitive and I jumped as she wiped.

"Sorry sweetie."

"It's OK mom. Just a bit sensitive."

Aunt Sophie came over and said," You might need this."

She was holding a condom. Considering what had happened so far, she might be right. Peeling it open she proceeded to roll it on, but I was getting floppy and she couldn't fit it on. Mom took over.

"Hold his penis Soph," she said as she stretched the condom wide and guided it over my cock before releasing it when she reached its base.

How many guys get their condom put on by their mother? Could these experiences get any more surreal?

"How's that? asked mom.

"Catching a few hairs," I complained.

She pulled the hairs free.

"How's that?"

"Feels fine."

"Hope it stays on," said Aunt Sophie.

"I reckon once we get back into pose it will be held on tight by nature," said mom winking at me.

"I suppose you're right," laughed Aunt Sophie. "Young men recover so quickly."

At that we left to go back on stage. Mom led the way blocking my condom covered cock from the rest of the group. Both of them then blocked me from view as I lay down. Aunt Sophie climbed on quickly. Once again she rubbed herself against me as if she was getting herself comfie. I wondered if that was the real reason. Mom was next and considering it had been a good 20 minute break, she was still quite moist and aroused. Did putting a condom on her son's cock excite her? Her scent, along with the taboo of a mother putting a condom on her son's cock, as well as Aunt Sophie's 'adjustments', helped revitalize the aforementioned cock. I was getting quite stiff and Aunt Sophie was getting quite slippery and still wriggling. Not a good combination. A final wriggle and then her leaning forward, 'opened' Aunt Sophie and I felt myself sliding in. By the time she had settled I was buried to the hilt. Oh shit.

Apart from that, the opening few minutes of the second half went smoothly. Mom didn't seem to be getting any more aroused. I was able to relax and could feel my cock getting softer.

"Phew," I thought. "The worst is over."

Boy, was I wrong.

I was just entering what I thought was a 'safe place'. A place where I could relax and enjoy the fact that my mother was sitting on my face and I was buried in my aunt's pussy, without having to worry about tingles or needing to cum. But I hardly got through the front door of that 'safe place' when Aunt Sophie's pussy starting clenching around my flaccid cock. It was as if it was trying to find out where my cock had gone. Before too long I was rigid. This made me breathe heavier, which led to Mom's pussy becoming aroused and moistening again.

What was Aunt Sophie up to? Was she getting frustrated?

Of the three of us, she was the only one who hadn't cum yet.

Was she feeling left out? Or just getting horny?

Whatever her reason, I could feel the dreaded tingles starting. Oh shit.

Things were starting to get out of control again. The chain reaction was getting into full swing. What was I going to do? Shit, shit, shit.

I tried to think bland, mundane thoughts; but the only thoughts springing to mind were me cumming on Aunt Sophie earlier in my apartment and Aunt Sophie feeding me her nipple during the break.

"You're not helping brain. Where are you Fates? I need help here," my head screamed.

Were the Fates going to save the day yet again, or had I used up all my luck?

Shit, shit, shit.

Aunt Sophie's pussy was still milking me and mom's pussy was starting to dribble. Surely Jenn would notice them getting aroused and call another break!

But it didn't happen and the tingles were getting stronger and more frequent. My balls were on fire and my cock was twitching. I was fast approaching the point of no return.

"Was there any point in fighting the sensations?"

I wondered. "Would it not just be easier to give in? Don't give in. This is sooo wrong. Keep fighting."

The guilt and the sheer pleasure of the feelings wracking my body, were driving me insane. If I cum, I can relax, but, how will it affect the relationship I have with Aunt Sophie? How will it affect the relationship between mom and her sister? Will it affect me and mom?

Even this dilemma didn't help distract me.

My cock was still twitching and my whole cock and scrotum felt like they were on fire. My heavier breathing was making mom wetter and her pussy juice was dripping onto my face and running across my cheeks. Aunt Sophie's pussy felt like it was on vibrate.

Oh f**k. It was happening. My cock pulsed strongly and I could feel my jizz pumping out of my slit. I was thankful I'd a condom on and in my fearful state hoped it hadn't split.

I'm not quite sure what happened after that. It felt as if mom sat right down on me. Had she cum too? My head swam from the immense release of probably the most powerful orgasm I'd ever had and had I not been lying down, I'd have surely collapsed. The feelings were incredible. I felt as if I was floating. As my heart rate slowed and my brain began to re-focus, I felt mom raise off me. I was totally spent. She leaned over me.

"Are you OK?" she whispered.

I couldn't speak so just nodded.

I felt Aunt Sophie climb off and started to panic that someone would see the cum filled condom. I needn't have worried. Once again, mom to the rescue. I watched as she positioned herself as if to help Aunt Sophie get up, but in reality was concealing the fact that my condom covered cock was about to plop out of my aunt's pussy.

Rolling to my right I was able to get up with my back to the group and walk off the stage. Hopefully I did it as nonchalantly as I hoped.

Once back in the changing room I flopped onto a chair and rested my head in my hands. Mom and Aunt Sophie followed.

"Larry, I'm so sorry," apologised Aunt Sophie.

"It's OK. Can we talk about this later?"

I was so confused I got dressed without removing the condom.

Jenn arrived in.

"I want to thank you for all the hard work over the last few weeks and hope you'll be able and willing to do it again. Sophie, I thank you for being so brave and stepping into the breach when Margo got injured. You really saved the day. Margo, thanks for the support you gave me and for the help you gave Larry. I'm sure he'll agree that you made it easier for him..."

"Easier!!" my brain screamed. "If only you knew what was really happening."

"... and if you ladies will forgive me giving most praise to Larry for being brave enough in letting me put him through what I did. Thank you Larry."

"You're welcome Jenn. It was an experience I don't think I'd have ever had. So it should be me thanking you."

Walking over to me she gave me a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. I could feel her soft breasts mash against me. To my utter amazement my cock tingled.