NO CASE OF MISTAKEN IDENTITY

NO CASE OF MISTAKEN IDENTITY

My Mom’s best friend was our next door neighbor Jenny Jones, and a woman I’d fantasized 

about since, well, forever. She had great skin, long legs, long red hair, and a flirtatious attitude 

that had always drivin’ me wild. When I was about 18, I found out that, on top of all of that, she 

was super kinky and often threw sex parties at her house; where swingers and kinksters from all 

over would come over, often dressed up for themed parties, and just, basically fuck each others 

brains out.

Of course, I also learned that my Parents were frequent attendees of these parties in the same 

breath. My Mom, Mary Smith, and the redheaded Mrs. Jones, were besties. I’d grown up calling Mrs. 

Jones my Auntie, or Aunt Jenny. Their relationship was fun, a little flirty, and always competitive.  They 

were the kind of friends who accused each other of being sluts, but did so lovingly. 

So, one day after I was 18 I saw Aunt Jenny sunbathing in her backyard out our window, and I 

made a lewd comment that I didn’t think anyone heard. But Mom scared me out of my Skin when 

she commented back. “Your Aunt would not only do that, but she’s done that already, and with at 

least 4 guys your age… at once!”. Once I recovered from being startled, I shot back with 

something like, How could you possibly know that; and, yeah… that was how I found out about all 

the swinger and kinky sex stuff. 

So, naturally, I was dying to visit my Aunt Jenny’s house… but I wanted to do so during her next 

big party. When I told Mom, she laughed at first. But then she got this kind of faraway look, and, 

after a moment, she crossed her arms and gave me this half-examining look. Then, finally, she 

said, “You know what… yeah. That might actually be fun. I’d love to see how she’d react, and it’s 

not like you aren’t not old enough now… Sure kiddo! Next time your Dad and I get an invite, you 

can be my plus 1.” Then Mom shot me a grin, gave me a once over that sent a rush of heat 

through me that I hadn’t been expecting, and a few weeks later, she popped into my room and 

told me that there was going to be a party at my Aunt’s house that Saturday, and to wear 

something blue.  

Well, the day of the party came, and longggg before I met up with my Aunt, I found myself dead 

staring at my Mom’s tits harder than I ever had in my life! Now, in fairness to me, it wasn’t just 

my first fetish (fet) event at my Aunt’s house, it was also my first time seeing Mom this way, and, 

just, Holy Fuck! The party theme was super simple, “wear something blue”. So Mom wore blue 

high heels, and blue earrings. But she was also wearing tight, transparently white pants, with a 

cute little white thong (I could see it through the pants), and a pink shirt with netting that was all 

net and no top. It managed to be a long sleeve top that hugged and lifted Mom’s massive tits, 

while also being so widely woven that I could have reached out and grabbed one of Mom’s 

nipples at will. Her huge tits were on full display, and she seemed to be taking perverse pleasure 

and walking me over to my Aunt’s house as her plus one, with me completely and helplessly 

unable to stop staring. 

Still, mercifully, after a few introductions, Mom said she saw something she wanted to grab ahold 

of (I tried not to look at what that might be), and left me to find my Aunt on my own. Now, I’d love 

to say that I was super smooth. That I found my Aunt, chatted her up, seduced her, and made 

her mine… yeah, nope. But it didn’t matter, because I was still successful. I basically found her 

talking to a friend, waited like a creeper for her to finish, and then sort of ambushed her with my 

presence. She was surprised to see me, and I went off like a fanboy about how hot I thought she 

was, and how I’d always thought so, and how I thought it was so cool that she did this stuff, blah 

blah blah. Thankfully, she thought it was cute; and asked me if I really wanted to “give a go with 

my Auntie”. My answer wasn’t exactly “fuck yes”, but it was close. 

Next thing I know, I am naked on the deck out behind my Aunt’s Husband’s bedroom (they had 

separate bedrooms, I never asked why), with her sitting on my face and telling me, “Oh god 

Steven, you’re such a naughty boy I am for licking my Auntie’s pussy so good!” But… after a fair 

amount of time had passed, I heard my Aunt blurt out in a near panicked tone, “Oh, wait Mary!” 

Within seconds, I had a rough idea of what might be happening. “That’s your Son’s!” 

I felt the cool, gentle touch of a delicate hand grasping my cock, and I tried to get my mouth free 

enough to say, “Wait, Mom, it’s me!”. But in reply, I heard the most familiar voice in the world, my 

Mother’s voice, as she replied, “Shut up and give me that cock, sweetie!” A split second later, 

her hand was dancing up and down the length of my shaft in a constantly twisting motion as I felt 

a warm, wet mouth swallow me up and begin to bob, and suck on my cock!

 

It was the most intense, sexual, incredible feeling I had ever fucking experienced. My Mother’s 

lips were stretching themselves around my cock as I listened to her slurping, and moaning. She 

worked me over like she was the state's top blowjob professional, and she felt so fucking greedy 

for it. She was playing with my balls as her long beautiful hair brushed against my legs, and her 

big tits brushed against. She paused just long enough to say, “Oh Fuck you taste so good 

baby!”.  

My Aunt started moaning, and grinding her pussy into my mouth. She seemed to lose control of 

her hips as she whimpered and moaned. She cried out, “Oh my God, you fucking slut! That’s 

your Son’s dick that you're gobbling up! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! Your sucking your own Son’s big 

fucking cock!!!” Then my Aunt was screaming, and coming and I was doing my best not to join 

her as I gripped her thighs and struggled to keep her clit from bouncing too far away from me to 

get at it. 

After riding my face like she was in a rodeo, my Aunt started whimpering “stop stop stop stop” 

over and over again. I made her suffer through more tongue lashing, for a few moments at least. 

I eventually let go of her thighs, and she got up off of me and collapsed on the floor beside me, 

panting with pleasure. My Mom was still at it full force, and some idiot part of my brain was like, 

‘maybe she didn’t hear me’. I tried warning her that it was me again, not because I wanted her to 

stop, she was FUCKING AMAZING! No, but because I didn’t want to fuck up my relationship with 

my Mom! I started saying, “Mom… Mom,” In between groans of pleasure.  After a few seconds, 

she popped up off of me with the sluttiest, nastiest, slurping noise I’d ever heard in my life. Like 

I’d ripped her away from something that she’d been desperately sucking on for survival’s sake. 

As her mouth popped free from my cock, she moaned so loudly and so sincerely that, in spite of 

all of it, I swear I got just a little harder at the sound she made. I could have fucking masturbated 

to just the sound of that moan!

Once Mom’s mouth was free, my Aunt scooted down into to position, grabbed my cock, and 

aimed it at her pussy. But Mom wasn’t done. She stepped over me, giving me an incredible view 

of her completely naked body, and grabbed my dick out of my Aunt’s hand. Then, leaning across 

her so she could get to me, I heard my Mom’s voice, heavy with need, saying, “No. I’m sorry 

Jenny, but I NEED this! I need this right now!” Then Mom grabbed my hand and put it on the back 

of her head before adding, “Keep calling me Mom honey!” Then she went straight back to full on 

sucking my cock like a needy slut. There was no second build up, she was just bobbing, 

slurping, and moaning, as she filled the air with all of the best blowjob sounds. 

Not satisfied with my gripping her hair, and moaning so loud that I was pretty sure I was injuring 

my throat, Mom stopped for a second to repeat her half-desperate request. “Say Mom baby! I 

want to hear you say it! Say Mommy honey! PLEASE! Mommy needs to hear you say it so bad! I 

need you to call me Mommy, and call me a slut, and tell me what a whore I am for sucking my 

own Son’s big fat fucking cock!” Then she swallowed me up again, and took me all the way 

down her throat as her lips worked their way down the base of my cock and she reached one 

hand between her legs to start playing with her own pussy. 

I was screaming and moaning, and trying to find words; but I was just so overwhelmed. Then my 

Aunt got involved. She reached a hand down and swept some of Mom’s hair out of her face. She 

started doing what Mom had asked me to do. She started talking about how she couldn’t believe 

what a dirty slut my Mom was being. How her going down on me was the sluttiest thing she’d 

ever seen, and how she couldn’t believe what a whore my Mom was. Then my Aunt started 

playing with, touching, and teasing my Mom’s body as she kept up the verbal. 

Sort of getting it, I added some too. “Oh fuck Mom, that feels so good. You’re sucking my cock 

so good Mom! Fuck! How did you get so good at this Mom? How many cocks have you 

sucked?”

I was riding a surreal high, where I felt like I couldn’t cum. It almost felt like it was because I was 

actually TOO turned on! I was taking amazing pleasure in listening to my Mother cumming as 

she sucked me off and got off on doing it. But it couldn’t last forever. I was doing pretty good until 

my Aunt, kneeled down beside me, put both hands on the back of my Mother’s head, and started 

forcing my cock down my Mom’s throat in rough, steady, thrusts. As she did it, she told my Mom 

that she was going to show her Son what a whore she was. That she was going to start yelling 

for guys to come into the room, and have her gangbanged by the half the neighborhood, right in 

front of her own Son. 

And between the filthy words, the incredible blowjob, and the fact that my Aunt’s threat not only 

didn’t bother Mom, but blatantly made her cum again; sent me over the edge right along with her! 

I screamed, and bucked, and shot rope after rope of cum. I must must have blasted a whole 

weeks worth, and Mom just kept moaning, swallowing, and pumping my cock for more. 

When it was all done, the three of us were all laying naked together. We were panting, and 

laughing, and euphoric. Thankfully, the town didn’t join us, as my Aunt had threatened. After a few 

minutes, I got up, thinking I should go home before things got weird… uh, bad weird. They were 

already super fucking weird, but so far all the weird had been really good! I figured I had better 

head home before my Mom or my Aunt or, fuck… my Dad or my Aunt’s husband (I never called 

him my Uncle), realized that they were secretly angry at me. 

But as I gathered my pants and the rest of my clothes up, my Mom and Aunt exchanged a look, 

and then my Aunt got up and closed the door leading back to the main part of the house. Then, 

walking over to me, she pushed my pants out of my hands, gently, but insistently, and said, “Nuh 

uh. This is a pretty big first for all of us, and you aren’t going anywhere.” Then my Mom turned 

my chin towards her, and with real sincerity and vulnerability, she asked me, “Did you like that?” I 

gave her my best “hell fucking yes” expression, and told her that I had absolutely loved it. I didn’t 

want her to have any doubt in her mind. 

With that cleared up, she smiled, and said, “Good. In that case…”, and then she took my Aunt’s 

hand and led her over to stand beside her. Then, like they’d rehearsed it, they both sank to their 

knees in front of me. “...Why don’t we ignore the rest of the party this time around, and, just you, 

your Auntie, and your Mom, can spend some family time together?” 

And as Mom was saying it, her and my Aunt moved to either side of my cock, and began 

pressing their lips together like they were either trying to give one another a french kiss but my 

dick kept getting in their way, or like they were each going to give me half a blowjob, with one 

taking each side.”Well?”, my Mom asked me in between kisses.  

“Well?” My Aunt echoed from the other side. But, I was beginning, finally, to feel confidence 

building in what was expected of me, and how they wanted to be treated by now. So, I told them, 

“That depends.” I began. “Is a blowjob as far as this can go, because we’re family? Or am I 

about to find out that you two are so slutty that you actually want to feel my cock inside of you?”

We were out there until after the sun had set at the height of summer. I came 5 times, and 

fucked my Mom and my Aunt in every position imaginable. Even in shape and 18 years old, they 

were so insatiable that they eventually wore me out. I felt like I was going to die from exhaustion. 

Smiling, and happy, but deeply exhausted. 

Mom never seemed to mention what happened around my Dad, so I didn’t either. My Aunt was 

the same way, and again, I honored their silent request. But they were WAY flirtier than ever 

before when no one was looking. And one day, when I was testing the waters, just to make sure I 

hadn’t already seen the end of it all, my Mom gave me all the answer I could ever ask for. 

Dad was in the next room, and Mom was making dinner, and being flirty, but also quiet about it. It 

was mostly visual, but I knew that Dad couldn’t hear us over the T.V. in the next room, so I got 

close, and made some comment about how she almost exhausted me to death that day.

When I did, Mom got a wicked little smile, and ran her eyes all the way down and then back up 

my body before replying. “Maybe next time you should bring some friends then. There is another 

party this Saturday, and your Aunt and I were already planning on locking you away with us. But, 

if you’re really that concerned for your health, we could make room for a few more. What do you 

say sweetie? Want to bring 3 buddies along, and I can take good care of you while we watch 

them make your Auntie air tight?” 

“Or!” She said, her face lighting up with the excitement of an idea that had just sprung into her 

head. “You could charge them 5 bucks a piece, and sick ‘em on me instead! Think about it 

honey” she said, grabbing my arm excitedly and getting so worked up about her idea that she 

seemed to stop caring about her volume. “Then, not only would you get to watch your Mother get 

gangbanged… BUT!, because of the money thing, you would ACTUALLY be making Mommy 

your whore!”

Under her breath, she mumbled something about not really thinking of 3 men at once as a 

gangbang, but how it would be an okay introduction or something. But the point was, yeah. This 

was my new reality, and no matter what I chose, my Mom and my Aunt were now permanent 

fixtures in my bedroom. 

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