Mother, daughter and nephew lay naked and sweaty together, with the rain still falling in a deluge outside the open window. It was a little after 2 in the afternoon but the thick clouds and heavy rain seemed to make it feel as if it was evening already.
We lay there naked and lost in the after-effects of an awesome and exciting mutual orgasm before Aunt Sheen finally shifted. I opened my eyes and watched as she tiredly stepped off the bed. Her curvy, thick body glistened with a film of sweat. Aunt Sheen turned around to smile at me and I watched her pick her saree and blouse from the floor.
I managed to sit on the bed and looked at Dee. Her eyes were closed as she lay with her legs still spread wide with her back against the pillow to the wall.
“Hey, babe, how you feeling?” I asked as I caressed Dee’s soft thigh which lay within my reach.
“Sshhh..”Dee hissed softly before jerking her thighs away and closing her legs together. She turned on her side and pulled her knees up to her chest and lay nude in a fetal position. Aunt Sheen was watching this from the other side of the room as she folded her saree neatly on the chair. She smiled as she walked and took a seat at the side of Dee, who was lying facing away from her on the bed. Aunt Sheen beckoned me to come closer and kept a hand on Dee’s shoulder.
“Hey, Dee..?” I asked Dee after I shifted closer to her and lay with her facing me. Dee slowly opened her eyes and looked at me before she looked down. Aunt Sheen seemed to understand what was going on and whispered gently to her daughter, “I really liked it, Dee. I wanted you to like it too. This is the first time I’ve been intimate with another woman too, sweetheart. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with it if it doesn’t hurt you or me.”
Dee seemed to finally get it because her apprehension turned to happiness as she suddenly turned around to face her mother who was bent over her. Seeing her daughter finally smile, Aunt Sheen bent lower to kiss her daughter, but she shied away. Aunt Sheen’s face was smeared with her daughter’s cunt juices and she had tried to clean it unsuccessfully.
“Oh.” Aunt Sheen said suddenly realizing why her daughter was hesitant to kiss her on her lips.
“Let’s wash up then.. together?” Aunt Sheen suggested with a grin to me.
I got up immediately, excited at the prospect and climbed out of the bed. I looked as Aunt Sheen helped her daughter off the bed. Dee was smiling softly now, having come to terms with her first lesbian experience, and that too with her own mother.
I grabbed at Dee from behind and she tilted her head back as we walked towards the bathroom. We were watching Aunt Sheen walking ahead of us in the hallway that led to the bathroom on this floor. Aunt Sheen’s large, round booty cheeks jiggled madly as she stepped to the bathroom. She paused at the bathroom door and turned to look back at us staring at her huge, lovely ass cheeks.
This was the first of many times that Aunt Sheen, Dee and I had sex. Both, or one of them, would always call me whenever they were horny. We took many trips and vacations together after this. Aunt Sheen was serious about considering me as her son and would treat me just like that. She would shower me with gifts I never asked for and would do anything to please me, and daughter dearest too. It led to some of the most exciting and lusty memories I have with my sexy cousin and slutty aunty.