MY HARLEY GETS RIDDEN: Part 2A & 2B

 

MY HARLEY GETS RIDDEN: Part 2A & 2B 

MY HARLEY GETS RIDDEN: Part 2A (Meet Bad Auntie Sara)

(Author’s note: read pt 1 for background details)

My Mom was dressed as a new flavor of crazy every morning at the fetish event. When she came out of the bathroom with her wig, make-up, Suicide Squad style Harley Quinn outfit, and a baseball bat, she turned to me, and with contacts in her eyes and her best “I’m either gonna kill you or fuck you smile” she asked, “Well slugger?! Does Mommy look properly CRAZY!?” She said it, as almost always recently, in a perfect Harley Quinn impression, and the result was equal parts erotic and frightening. I kept that part to myself, and just smiled and clapped, telling her “Heck yeah Mom! You look great.” Seemingly very pleased with her result, she gave the mirror one last glance, unwound a bit of hair that was looking too normal, and told me, “Remember to have fun today sweetie,” before heading out the door with Dad.

Thanks to my costume, which I donned once more, Mom had no idea that I’d already watched her “do her thing” with Dad, and she definitely didn’t know that in the course of a day she had gone from my sweet and loving Mother to my, go to, masturbation fantasy.  I hadn’t slept well the night before, for obvious reasons, but I’d decided at some point that if I couldn’t shake my Mom’s image, and I couldn’t free myself from fantasizing about her, then I may as well see something good. So, I built up my courage and braced myself as best as I could. Then I took a deep breath, and headed out into the event. I was dressed as Batman with a full face-mask, and I was out  to try and find a way to, sort of casually, find Mom and Dad, and watch her without being too obvious. And most importantly, without getting caught.

Now, it is worth mentioning at this point that my Mom sometimes called me “slugger”, and my Aunt Sara usually called me “Tiger”. You see, the two loved to dress up. Always had. They both loved movies, video games, comics; you name it. So they took every opportunity to be in some kind of sexy costume. And, being sisters, they would often compete, dressing the same. It could get eerie, and when I was still very, very young, they started a tradition. Whenever they saw me and they were dressed the same, my Mom would say “hey there Slugger”, and my Aunt would say “Well hello there Tiger”, and that way, even at a very young age, I could always find my Mom. 

Why bring this up? Because my mother-fucking Aunt was at the event! Yeah! Shocked the shit out of me, I’ll tell you that much. I had NO IDEA that my Aunt was the same kind of kinky as my Parents. I didn’t know she liked ropes, or latex, or spanking, or group sex, or any of that shit. But I can tell you with certainty, as of right bloody now, that she likes all of those things! Because I SAW her there.

Oh, it gets worse. Because you know what else she likes? A bit of incest. I know THAT little tid-bit, because when I found my Mom, she was sitting in a big comfy chair, with her legs spread; and she was biting her lip and making soft pleasure sounds as my Aunt, her Sister, sat between her legs dressed as Cat Woman and gently rubbed at Mom’s mound through her pants.

I had braced myself for a lot of possibilities before leaving the room that morning, but this wasn’t one of them. I was going to need SO MUCH therapy. 

The two talked, and flirted, and moaned. They giggled playfully, and, as stupid as this may sound, I almost came in my pants when Mom took Cat Woman’s head in her hand, pulled her up to her lips, and with slow, deliberate lust, pressed their full red lips together. Their kiss was relatively tame, but knowing who they were, and, again, I know it’s weird, but, seeing how good they were at it, was just so intense. If I could have taken a photo of that moment, right as their lips met, I could have easily cashed in on it. There was just so much HEAT there. I had no doubt that if I posted it I could have charged by the minute for people to masturbate to it.

To make matters worse, I’m sure this sounds weird, but my Aunt had always been… I don’t know. “Safe,” to fantasize about. Like I said, her and Mom always dressed up, got a little tipsy, and acted sexy and flirty when they got together. So while I couldn’t view my own Mom that way, my Aunt very rarely visited, and seemed enough like an exotic older woman to be kind of fair play for the spank bank. She wasn’t my biggest fantasy or anything. But I’d thought about her. And now, as I watched, my Mom pulled her up onto the chair, slowly unzipped her outfit over the course of, what seemed like agonizingly sensual minutes. Then Mom licked her fingers before she gently began to rub my Aunt’s clit.

The sisters went at it like that for god knows how long. My Mom fingered, rubbed, and even licked Aunt Sara, Cat Woman, until she’d cum a half dozen times. And, always, ALWAYS… they took their time. Every move was like a carefully planned work of art. Every lick, a drawn out torture. When my Aunt couldn’t take anymore, she begged and pleaded to my Mom, whimpering “your turn” over and over again until she finally agreed. 

Now, at this point, lots of people had been watching, and a few had been masturbating. I mean, I hadn’t dared to yet. But that changed when my Aunt took her position, pulled my Mom into her lap so she was facing away from her, and began to grope and fondle her with great attention and affection.

I had no idea where the fuck my Dad was in all this, and I didn’t care. So, since at least a half-dozen other people were already doing it, I took my cock out and slowly began to stroke it. I tried my best to stay cool, and drag it out for as long as I could. But my Aunt slid Mom’s top down, and exposed her pale and perfect breasts to us, and with one hand, she cupped and squeezed a single tit. Then, her other hand slipped quietly down the front of my Mother’s pants, and a moment later Mom cried out, and began to squirm in Aunt Sara’s lap. It was a lot!

They nibbled on one another, kissed, licked, and caressed. They also rolled from one form of play to another, breaking out various toys, and using them to the delight of the growing crowd. At one point, when a guy near them said he was about to cum, my Aunt turned to him, slapped his hand away, and purred, “Mmmm, you give that to Mummy.”  Then she quickly stroked him to orgasm. His load landed mostly on the floor, but some made it to her cheek. Honestly, I had to stop touching myself immediately. I can’t tell you how fucking confusing it was to watch my Aunt, pretending to be someone else’s Mom, while also pretending to be Cat Woman, while also making out with my Mom, while she was making a guy cum…. and still have it be one of the hottest moments of my life. But whether I understood it or not, I knew I needed to take five or I was gonna cum too.

A few minutes later, as my Mom pulled my Aunt back to her for another kiss, my Aunt stopped her, and, looking directly at me, she said; “Oh my Sis, I mean, Harley. Look at Batman over there. His dick is at least as big as your Husband’s!”

And with that, several people turned to look at me. My Mom looked over and met my eyes while my Aunt gently sank a dildo into her over and over again. Then, my Mother’s eyes traced from my face to my cock appreciatively. 

Mom gave me a wicked smile before saying in her Harley Quinn voice, “Well hey there Batsy. We keep meetin’ like this huh?” Then she looked back at my dick, and licked her lips, adding, “Be sure to save sum o’ that for me bats. I DO luv the big ones!” Then, she unwittingly gave a sexy little wink to her own son, and, for proper effect, she pulled her Sister's face down her, and, with a moan, she licked the cum off her cheek.

Yeah. I had my cock back in my hand in a flash, and my hand was a fucking blur as I stroked myself to orgasm in no time all. I came with a roar, and, for a second, I thought I was going to black out. That’s how fucking hard I came!

When I was done, my Mom and Aunt were both smiling at me appreciatively, and, almost in unison, they said, “Nice.”

After that little display, as inconspicuously as I could, I made my way to the back of the crowd, and then back to my room. I needed to catch my breath. This was fucking crazy. This was a mega-ton of fucking crazy. And worse, it was also the hottest shit I had ever seen. Hell, I had never had a fantasy, no matter how bizarre or intense, that compared to what I had now ACTUALLY SEEN. 

And worse? This was only day 2 of 5! And whereas before, that seemed like a sentence, now it struck me more as a time limit. I had a very limited window to see what, I could only imagine, I would be masturbating too for the rest of my life. So unlike the day before where I basically locked myself in my hotel room and just masturbated the whole day, this time, I braced myself, cleaned up a bit, and headed back out into the event.

I spent hours not seeing any family members, which, is a weird sentence to have trot across your thoughts at a kink event. But, weirder still, I was actively looking for family members… on purpose. 

Don’t judge.

When I was about ready to give up, I headed for the bathrooms. They were unisex,or at least, they were now. Someone had covered up the boy/girl symbols with signs that said, “Do whatever the fuck you want”. So I picked a door and went in. Once inside, I heard the now familiar sounds of some people getting it on in one of the stalls. The wall was rattling, and moans were coming loud and fast. So, someone was wrapping up. I smiled, and, finding that I was in, what was once a ladies bathroom, I headed into a stall of my own. As I was coming out, I saw Cat Woman and Harley Quinn, laughing about something as they washed their hands. It was, of course, my Mom and Aunt. They hadn’t seen me yet, and I was still in my costume. I was anonymous. Sort of.

As they turned to leave without noticing me, my Aunt grabbed a handful of my Mother’s butt with a loud clap, and, forcefully, she pushed her up against the wall drawing a squeal and a, “Hey!”, from my Mom. But my Aunt didn’t stop. Instead she quickly explained, as she sank to her knees on the bathroom floor, saying, “Relax Sis, you just still have some cum from that last guy dripping out of your ass”. And then her face was buried in my Mother’s ass, as Mom’s whole body went rigid before she grabbed the wall and started moaning all over again. After what seemed like a solid minute of vigorous licking, my Aunt finally relented, and Mom, breathless, managed to say “Thanks doll.” 

Still in character… God damn she was good. 

When they were both standing and recovered, Mom left. My Aunt though, went to follow her before she caught a glimpse of something in the mirror. Then, turning back to me, she smiled and said, “Well hello again stranger”.

(to be continued in part 2B)

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MY HARLEY GETS RIDDEN: Part 2b (Auntie Sara Gets It)

(Author’s note: These work best when read in order)

I was a deer in the headlights. I’d spent most of the morning watching my Mom and Aunt taking sinful care of one another, and I’d done it in costume, so my Batman mask continued to protect me. But I’d just witnessed them once more in one of the bathrooms at the super-hero themed sex event we were all attending, and now, though my Mother had left, my Aunt had very much spotted me. She’d seen me watching them at least once before, and while my identity was still a secret, the fact that I’d been watching them was definitely out of the bag. So, my Aunt Sara, dressed as Cat Woman, turned to me, and with a wicked little smile she purred, “Well hello again stranger”.

Dumbly, I nodded. I was determined to keep my mouth shut so I wouldn’t have to do a stupid Batman impression in order to disguise my voice. Cat Woman didn’t seem to mind, and respecting what, to her, must have looked like misplaced shyness, she invited me to tag along with her to her next playroom; adding on that I didn’t have to play if I didn’t want to.

So, with another nod, I started following my Aunt around the fetish event. And as the day went on, I couldn’t help but notice that everywhere she went, she seemed determined to up the ante. At first she engaged in some light bondage, and invited a guy dressed like Mr. Purple to fuck her tits as if he’d captured her and was forcing her to please him. When he had finished all over her chest, she wiped herself down and quickly found someone who wanted to, “Spank a very bad kitty”. And, though I knew it was a thing, I’d never actually seen someone spanked to orgasm before.

My Aunt reveled in a large variety of naughty pleasures, never seeming to get enough, and always taking the time to wiggle her finger my way, and invite me to tag along to whatever trouble she could get into next.  

After that she found three guys dressed like random henchman and she asked one of them to threaten her with a gun and make her jerk them all off. When they were close, their leader took the fake gun out again and ordered her onto her knees. She looked at him and moaned as she obeyed, so he would know it was okay. And then, she played up the fact that they were “forcing her” to do these things as she sucked them all off and made them cum down her throat one by one. It took her no time at all to make them pop, and as an added bonus, she made sure to show them the contents of her mouth before swallowing dramatically.

Just when I thought she was sure to be done, she spotted a guy dressed like Batman from Batman Beyond, and she BEGGED me to double team her with him since it would, technically, be a Father/Son thing. I wanted to. I REALLY did. But, I couldn’t in the moment. I am not sure if I would have said no, or caved in and gone for it, because I took too long of a pause. And since I hadn’t spoken once, she took my freezing up as a no. So, with a half-serious, half-playful pout on her full red lips, my Aunt went off to proposition him without me.

I may have hesitated, but one look at my Aunt Sara, and the guy dressed as Batman Beyond had no such reservations. And not only did I watch this guy bend my Aunt over and fuck her right in front of me, but the first guy to walk past was quickly asked to join them. And as he took his dick out, my Aunt looked up at him and asked, “Do you want Mommy to suck that while your Friend has his way with me?” He started moaning and stroking himself before he even got it near her lips and it didn’t take more than 30 seconds before he told her “I’m gonna cum Mommy!”. In response, she took him out of her mouth and jerked him off all over her face. Behind her, her other lover showed no signs of slowing, and so I watched him hammer my Aunt from behind while cum dripped down her face and hung off her chin.

When it was all said and done, I desperately needed to cum.

My Aunt had been amazing, and I hoped and prayed that this wasn’t her last day there as I started back for my room. By now, it was late, very late. The halls were mostly empty by then, and besides a few night owls and strays, everyone was already back in their rooms and resting up for tomorrow. But as I began to walk away, my Aunt finished cleaning up and quickly stalked up behind me. Then she wrapped her arms around my waist. Holding me there for a second, testing the waters. No doubt after a day of perceived shyness and hesitancy on my part, she felt the need to do constant checks on my consent. But after a few moments, she took my lack of trying to stop her as permission. Then, with a low and playful moan, she slid one hand down over my belt, and began to stroke it along my inner thigh.

“It’s been a long day for you, huh?” she asked. And, silently, I nodded. I felt like I hadn’t cum in years. I was crazy turned on, and I desperately needed release. The late hour only seemed to highlight this fact. Then my Aunt added, “It’s a shame, I never got to show you what I’m best at.”

Then, after a pause, she confessed, “sucking cock that is”. And as she said it, her hand went from my thigh, to up over the outline of my hard-on, and suddenly she was doing a very different kind of stroking. And, god help me, I leaned back into her and moaned. It felt SO good to have someone else touching me. 

 

I had come to this event to get 10 different kinds of laid, but all I’d done, for two whole days, was watch my dirtiest and newest fantasies come true right before my eyes; and not participate in them.

Then my Aunt, still, very carefully, very gently stroking me; wrapped up her sales pitch. “I’m no Harley Quinn,” she began, correctly guessing at my preference between the two Sisters. “But I promise you” she said, leaning closer to my ear and whispering the words again, sweetly, “Promise you.” She paused for a moment before finishing with, “That if you invite me back to your room with you, you’ll experience the most amazing blowjob of your life”.

Well, it was hard to argue with that kind of logic. And, I figured so long as I still had my mask on, why not! And again, don’t judge. You weren’t there, and these women left irresistible in their fucking dust!

So, I agreed, and we went back to my room. She must have been surprised that I agreed, because when we got to my door, she smiled wickedly and said, “Oh really?!?” But not ten minutes later, she had the bottom half of my costume off, and, as promised, she was giving me the best blowjob of my life. I can’t even explain why it was so incredible. Maybe because I’ve never given one; but whatever it was about her technique, it was amazing. I had never, ever, felt such pleasure. She was slow, and noisy, and attentive in the most amazing ways. Every second of it felt like hours of pleasure condensed. Her lips slid down the length of me and made me moan loudly with every millimeter of flesh that she dragged them across. Until it all blurred into a wet, loud, masterpiece.

I had no idea why I wasn’t cumming other than, she didn’t want me to yet, and she was just, that, good. Somehow, she edged me endlessly, and made it last over a half an hour.

Then, pausing, she let me breathe for what felt like the first time since she’d started. I was panting and my dick was bucking in her hands. With a pleased tone and a look that was the epitome of the cat that ate the canary, she asked, “Ready?” And we both knew full well she was asking if I was ready to cum. After a second to compose myself, I nodded. Then, with the smile of a woman with a wicked secret, she asked, “Do you really want to cum down my throat while I moan for it?” And, I hesitated. It sounded very hot, but she also asked the question like it was a test. But, nonetheless, I wanted it bad. And so I nodded, and grunted a yes. Then…

Cat Woman grinned up from between my legs, and exclaimed, “Oh my god, I can’t believe how naughty you are!” I didn’t even have time to be surprised as she continued. “I may not have recognized you at first, but don’t you think I know who’s room this is young man?!? I mean, come on Tiger!” Then, she stopped, and allowed me a moment to be horrified, before, with a sultry tone, she went on. “Still,” she said, giving my cock a gentle stroke that made me moan loudly and against my will. “This IS really hot, isn’t it?”.

Before I could respond, she said, “And you know what Tiger?”

“You’re about to shove this thing, the biggest damn cock I’ve ever sucked, down your own Auntie’s throat, and I’m going to fucking moan for it. Because I can’t wait to take my own Nephew’s hot load into me, while his Mom and Dad unknowingly sleep in the next room”. And then there were no more words, and she slid the full length of me past her lips, along her tongue, and on and on, until I was down deep inside of her throat. Then she began to rapidly fuck her own face with my cock, as I clamped my hand over my mouth and came fucking buckets into my Auntie Sara’s all too willing body.

And, you may not believe me, but that wasn’t even the end of it.

When I was finished, I tried to apologize, but my Aunt wasn’t having any of it. She just shushed me, and insisted that I not apologize for one of the hottest fucking things she’d ever done. Then she crawled into bed with me, and we sort of cuddled for a bit and relaxed together. Until after a while, she spoke into the silence saying, “You know, this is, at least, the 2nd dirtiest thing I’ve done. I mean, my own Nephew!” She said, biting her lip. "That is depraved.”, she added. Seeming like she was trying not to moan while saying it. Intrigued, I took the bait, and asked her how blowing her own Nephew didn’t rate a 1st place spot. And, having gotten the response she wanted, she smiled wide. and began to straddle me.

“Well”, she said. “How do you feel about trying out one of my other holes while I tell you all about it?” And before my mouth could answer, my cock quickly hardened in her hand, answering for me. And as she guided the head of my cock to her waiting entrance, she asked me teasingly, “Hey Tiger? You know that big fucking brute of a dog your slut Mom bought for me a few years ago?”

And then, as she rode me, my Aunt told me the sluttiest, and nastiest story I’d ever heard.

When it was all said and done, she slipped out of my room, and back to her own, with a promise that she would keep my secret. 

But the sun would be up soon, and then day 3 of 5, of the greatest sexual adventure of my life would begin.  

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