We took our time to finish breakfast. Once we were done, I felt the effects of the joint from earlier get stronger. I wanted to get stoned and enjoy our sensual, kinky times to the full. After aunty took the empty plate from me and served me a glass of water I looked down at her.
“Go fetch the toys and joints, slut.” I said, using my slutty widowed aunt’s favorite epithet.
“Yes Sir!” Sheen aunty replied excitedly before she quickly stood up.
I watched her back as she turned to walk into the bedroom. Her giant, round buttocks’ enticing swinging never failed to arouse me. Once she walked through the glass doors I turned my attention to Dee.
Dee was already looking at me, with a wicked smile playing on her face. She came closer to me and placed her chin on my knee and looked at me with exaggerated puppy-eyes. I gently patted her head like she was a “good dog” and she nuzzled my hand playfully.
“Good bitch…” I murmured softly with a naughty smile on my face.
My young, excited cock jerked in anticipation and Dee grinned with her face a few inches away from it. Aunty Sheen quickly returned with her black sex toy bag and the metal pencil-case full of joints in her hands. She had also grabbed a fresh pack of cigarettes from the carton of Classic Regulars we’d bought for the trip and a disposable lighter.
“Keep this tray out, bitch.” I said softly and Dee immediately complied.
Dee quickly grabbed the tray of used dishes and walked out to the room. I ogled her large, firm ass cheeks jiggling hard with her exaggerated steps. As Aunty Sheen came close she went down on her knees. I again watched her huge, motherly melons swinging freely as she placed everything on the empty coffee table. She opened the pencil-case and her “toy” bag. Sheen aunty pulled out a whole bunch of her and Dee’s different sex-toys. It included dildos, vibrators, clit-massagers and several butt-plugs. She arranged these by lining up Dee’s sex-toys on the left and hers on the right of the coffee-table.
The reason she did that wasn’t because she was conscious about using someone else’s sex-toys. The reason was because Dee’s toys were usually too small or mild to fit her mature pussy and took a long time to get her off. On the other hand, her dildos, butt-plugs and vibrators were too big for Dee’s tight, young cunt. Dee had come back in the meanwhile and took her place to my left.
Aunty Sheen picked the metal pencil-case and offered it to me reverentially. I chose the longest, thickest joint from the lot I’d rolled earlier in the morning. I didn’t even have to wait before Dee picked the lighter and brought it close to my face. Sheen aunty cupped her hands above the lighter to shield the flame before Dee flicked it on. I leaned closer and touched the large, twisted tip of the joint against the flame and took a few quick, short puffs.
Once the joint was lit properly I leaned back to rest against the cushions and comforter. I nodded towards the joints on the table.
“Thank you Sir!” Aunty said and turned to pick the pencil-case once more.
Dee and Aunty quickly grabbed two of the longest joints from the pencil-case. I watched them light each other’s joints before they moved back to sit on their knees near my feet. My high, horny brain was already crowded with very kinky ideas.
“Would Master like anything else?” Dee asked me in an extra-sweet voice.
“Yes. I want to know something.” I said and paused to take a deep drag on the joint, “What are you two worth right now?” I asked, staring pointedly at my aunt and cousin.
“We’re worth nothing, Master.” Sheen aunty replied and nodded her head when I looked at her.
“We’re not even worth the dust on your feet, my Master.” Dee said unabashedly from the other side and grinned.
“That’s right!” I grinned too, not disappointed that my slutty, shameless aunt could come up with the right answer, “So what the fuck are you two doing sitting up? Shouldn’t you two be beneath my feet?” I asked and raised my eyebrows as I looked at Aunty Sheen and Dee in turn.
As I quickly explained to them what I wanted, Aunty and Dee perked up as it dawned on them. Once I’d explained it in short my aunt and cousin didn’t waste time. They clamped their joints in their lips before they quickly pushed the heavy, wrought-iron coffee table away to one side. Then Sheen aunty and Dee hurried to lie down on the cold, clean tiled floor and rested their heads on the balcony railing’s pillars.
As they raised their thick, shapely legs up, I pushed the chair closer till the low-slung armchair’s legs were a foot away from their clean-shaven, dark crotches. So Aunty was forced to place her right foot on the edge of the chair while Dee had to put her left foot beside it. This way, my slutty aunt and hot cousin lay on the floor with their legs spread wide apart and acted as my personal footstools.
As I sat back comfortable on the cane armchair once more I could now stretch my legs straight and put my feet right into Dee and Aunty Sheen’s faces. However, I only placed my bare, long feet on their soft, brown tummies in the start. Sheen aunty and Dee smiled excitedly and took long drags on their joints. As I sat back comfortably on the chair, resting my feet casually on my aunt and cousin’s soft, naked bodies they began to caress my muscular calves.
I settled in the warm, soft chair, enjoying the warmth of the week seeping into my body. Aunty Sheen and Dee’s soft, loving caress on my legs just made me hornier as I took deep puffs on the acrid, intoxicating stuff. After a while, I noticed their lovely, large breasts. So, I slowly stretched my legs a little till my toes reached mother and daughter’s wonderful, voluptuous chests. Aunty Sheen’s huge, motherly mammary drooped slightly to the sides while Dee’s round, hard tits stood taut with their long brown nipples pointing straight up.
“Mm…” Sheen aunt and Dee moaned softly together when I began fondling their lovely, brown boobs with my feet.
I started by pushing the undersides of their sexy, dark boobs before rubbing my big toes on their taut, large nipples.
“Ssh…” Aunty and Dee hissed sharply when they felt the tingling in their sensitive, long nipples.
I felt my thick, aroused dick jerk hard at the depravity of the scene. I grinned to myself and began to press harder on their warm, voluptuous naked chests. I squished their lovely, large breasts under my strong, bare feet and watched them squirm and tremble as Aunty Sheen and Dee became increasingly aroused with each passing minute. Every drag on the joint was getting me higher and higher. I felt lightweight and my senses had heightened remarkably.
“Mm…” It was my turn to moan when I felt my big toes being sucked.
I opened my eyes and looked down to see aunty and Dee each had my big toe in their mouth. They sucked adoringly and I felt their wet, soft tongue all over my toes. Although I don’t have a foot-fetish I do get very aroused when someone sucks on my toes. It’s not so much the soft, wet sensation on the toes but the dominant feeling which arouses me actually.