I wanted so bad for them to share a blow job back and forth but they didn’t. They each wrapped their right hand around the shaft and started jerking me off in perfect synchrony. Julie thumbed my glans as they pulled up and June flicked her little finger on my ball sack when they came down. It didn’t take long before I was feeling the tension build. I tried to hold back to savor this experience for as long as I could. I watched them as they were watching each other over the top of my cock. I wished that I had a picture of this.
They didn’t seem to be aware of my pending climax. Their eyes were locked together and they leaned across my body and passionately kissed each other. When they broke their embrace, they mutually picked up the pace and I groaned hard in response as they grinned down at me. June said, “You can cum anytime. My arm is getting tired.” Good-old June was back. Now I wanted to hold back just to piss her off, but my efforts were for naught. I gritted my teeth and launched a high arc of cum two feet in the air and most of it landed on the counter with some landing on June’s powder-blue silk blouse right on her left tit. She squealed and released my cock as she quickly pulled back. Julie laughed and kept going. The second shot followed the first after a brief moment and it was just as powerful as the first. Julie had full control of my cock and she aimed it straight at June and it arced through the air and landed on June’s retreating leg as she screamed, “No.”
Julie’s hand was flailing up and down my shaft as I groaned out salvo number three. Julie aimed it straight up in the air and pushed her face in as it reached its apex and sucked most of it into her mouth. She did the same with number four and five. Cum covered her face where she had mistimed her attempts to snatch the cum from mid-air. June stood back against the opposite counter and watched. She giggled at the sight of Julie’s cum covered face.
Julie was waiting for more when the sixth shot just drooled out of the eye and started down my shaft to her flailing hand. She bent forward and pushed her lips all the way to the base with her nose in my pubic hair and then pulled back and licked my cock from top to bottom. She leaned back and pushed the remains of my deposit out on her lips and then sucked it back in.
June walked back to the bar and leaned across my body indicating that she wanted to share Julie’s load. They kissed and I watched in fascination as Julie pushed her cocktail of cum and saliva into June’s mouth. She didn’t keep any for herself and she pulled back and smacked her lips and stuck out her tongue and said, “Yep. That was you in Mom’s pussy.”
June burst out laughing while she was trying to swallow Julie’s gift and she started gagging and coughing. She finally swallowed the rest and said in a raspy voice, “Definitely.” June moved around the bar and licked as much of the cum from Julie’s face as she could find. My shorts and tee shirt were covered as was the bar countertop on the kitchen side. I sat up and moved back to my barstool and June returned my plate of cold eggs and toast. From almost all appearances, everything was just like it was when Mom left.