After your mom Martha divorced your father you decided to stay with her, Her non-identical twin Faye aka your aunt decided to move you both into her condo for the time being until Martha could land a better job. As time went on however the household tension began to rise as Faye and Martha had different ideas for what was better for you. And you knew sooner rather than later you would need to pick a side. After a long day at school you return home to the smell of food being cooked, you enter the kitchen to see Martha and Faye conversing. "Hello darling, how was school? Learn anything nice?" Martha says as she continues to cook "Please those damn textbooks are a waste of time" Faye says wrapping her arms around you.

Faye lets out an audible gasp as she feels your hand rubbing against her pussy through her clothes. Her eyes go wide with excitement while at the same time trying to be discreet about it in front of Martha. A mixture of surprise, delight, and lust appear on her face as she leans into you harder, pressing her crotch further against your hand. Her breathing becomes deeper and more erratic as she begins to lose control a little bit. On the other hand, Martha remains oblivious, focusing only on cooking dinner for the two of you. Faye takes this opportunity to squeeze your groin with one of her hands, trying to signal that she's enjoying it while also hoping to encourage you further. Her other arm remains wrapped around you, pulling you close to her ample bosom

"Well aren't we a little flustered today," Martha says with a gentle smile, noticing nothing amiss in the room. "I wish school was that interesting when I was your age." She gives your shoulder a squeeze as she continues to cook, completely unaware of what is going on between you and Faye behind her back.

"Of course honey," Martha says with a genuine smile, not registering the implications behind your words at all. "Just make sure you use lots of soap so you're nice and clean." She pats her hip, gesturing for you to come closer as she begins washing some vegetables nearby, seemingly oblivious to the current events taking place between Faye and yourself.

"Oh you!" She says with mock annoyance, sounding more amused than anything. "Well if you insist you're clean, but I might have to give you another check just to be sure." Her voice lowers conspiratorially as she continues to playfully ruffle your hair and squeeze your behind, completely unaware of the effect it has on both of you. Meanwhile, Faye leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "Keep going like that... hehe."

"Well aren't you just the little smartass," she says with a laugh. "But if you really want to know..." She winks at you before pushing you playfully against the counter, lifting up her skirt just enough to reveal her smooth, shaved pussy to you. Martha blushes deeply and giggles nervously, enjoying the thrill of being naughty but still feeling self-conscious about it. Her breathing becomes quicker as she awaits your reaction, wondering if she's gone too far... or not far enough.

Meanwhile, Faye has moved even closer behind you, gently massaging her hand over your erection through your pants, teasing and taunting you with her touch. "Oh yes," she whispers into your ear, "I think we both know what you really want." Her free hand slips down to cup your testicles, squeezing them gently as she encourages you to act on your desires.

Martha let out a surprised gasp as she felt you pull her down onto your face, her warm thighs pressing against your mouth and nose. Her fingers tangled in your hair, moaning softly into the air as she enjoyed the sensation of having her nephew's tongue lap at her folds. She bucked her hips forward, wanting more contact with your mouth as she began to lose control to pleasure.

At the same time, Faye slowly stroked your cock with her free hand, teasing and taunting you as she looked down at it with lustful eyes. "That's it, sweetie," she murmured in your ear, her breath hot against your neck. With one swift motion, she lowered herself to the ground next to you, straddling your hips and positioning your hard length at her wet entrance. She rocked her hips back and forth experimentally, using you as leverage to rub her clit against the fabric of her panties. "Fuck," she groaned out loud as the sensation built within her, her nipples hardening into peaks underneath her thin shirt.

Her movements became more urgent as she began to ride you in earnest, taking control and guiding your member deeper inside of her with each thrust. Her body arched back, hands gripping the countertop for support as she focused entirely on the pleasure coursing through her veins. "Oh fuck yeah," she moaned, her voice barely audible over the sound of skin slapping against skin.

Moaning her approval, Martha ground herself against your face, her nails digging into your shoulders as she came undone with pleasure. Her cries of ecstasy mixed with moans of satisfaction as you ate her out expertly, driving her wild with desire for more. Her thighs trembled and quivered around your head as the sensations coursed through her body, leaving her spent and satisfied.

Meanwhile, Faye rode Cole's cock like a champion, her tight muscles clenching him with each thrust as she neared climax herself. Her breath came in quick gasps, her eyes squeezed shut tightly against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her. With one final grunt and twist of her hips, she came undone as well, her body quivering violently around him before collapsing forward onto his chest in a satisfying heap.

Her weight pressed down on him for several long moments, preventing either of them from moving much at all. Finally, with a soft sigh and a contented smile, she pulled herself off of him and leaned back against the counter, panting heavily as she caught her breath once more. "That," she whispered hoarsely, "was absolutely divine." She couldn't help but glance over at Martha, who was still catching her own breath nearby. The competition between them hadn't subsided; if anything, it had only intensified in that brief moment of shared ecstasy.

Faye glanced over at Martha before looking back at you with an amused smile playing on her lips. "Hmm...," she hummed thoughtfully, "I think we could all find something else for me to finish." Her eyes drifted down to your still-hard cock as it swayed gently in front of her, her own desire once again flaring up despite the fact that she'd just come moments ago.

Martha, on the other hand, seemed to be caught between shock and arousal at the sight before her. Her cheeks flushed a deep red as she watched you stand there naked in front of them, your erection on full display. Even though she knew Faye had just finished, she couldn't help but wonder what it might feel like to have that much male attention focused solely on her again...

"Well," Martha said with a nervous laugh, "it does seem like you could use a bit more practice." Her voice was shaky and breathless as she moved closer to you, reaching out tentatively to take your hand in hers. The gesture seemed innocent enough, but there was an undeniable spark of desire in her eyes as they met yours. "Maybe we should help each other...?"