I [M22] had a vivid dream with *both* my aunts [F36, F38], and I can't stop thinking about it
So...where do I start?
I have two aunts, both my mother's younger sisters, but there's a big age gap between them and we've always been so close that they've always just felt like having more older sisters. I realised a long time ago that I have a very big crush on my youngest aunt (let's call her A), and I've had dreams about her in the past. She's much shorter than I am (I'm 6'3 and she's about 5'2) with shoulder-length dark brown hair. She's petite, but with a good ass (common in our family), but she's always been a lot of fun and is really smart and sweet. But I've never had any thoughts about my other aunt (let's call her R). She's a couple years older than my other aunt as well as taller, is a bit more curvy and has curly hair like me.
I think the thought was put in my mind at Easter. My part of the family hosted my mother's side, but my aunts were both staying the night, so after my grandparents left we all drank A LOT of wine. We've always been an affectionate family, so not long before we all went to bed late we were all resting on each other, A's legs over mine, and we all had very close long hugs before bed. But that was a while ago, last night I had the dream.
It was a sunny day, and I was in the big grassy garden of a house — this side of the family often go somewhere in our country for about a week over summer — and I was lying down on a towel. I only had underwear on, but nobody else seemed to be around until R showed up. For some context, R has been more or less single for most of the 21 years I've been around, whereas A became divorced 2 years ago. But R was there stood over me in a bikini, showing off her womanly hips and breasts before she straddled me. Her hands just ran over my chest before combing her fingers through my curls, saying she loved that we're alike in this way (the rest of my family are either straight haired or a little wavy). I was breathing heavily and rven though my instinct said to ask what she was doing, I said it felt good, but isn’t this wrong? She replied that, because her and my mother have different dads, it doesn't \*really\* count if we do anything, though not that she would have cared right now if it did. Before I realised it I was hard, her wetness mixing with the precum already in my boxers. Before I could say anything more than a moan her breasts were in my face, and I couldnt help but pull them out of her bikini and put my mouth on them.
Until, all of a sudden, R shot up and I whipped my head round to where she was looking, shock and embarrassment in her eyes. It was A, sauntering out of the house in a thin summer dress. But R didn't get off me, before A teasingly said she didn't know R would actually go through with it. she revealed the rest of the family had gone to the beach (I'm often not in a beach-y mood, and A excused herself to keep me company). R replied that I'd grown into a very handsome young man. Looking into A's eyes, R started grinding on me, saying that A always hogged everything for herself and it was her turn, I was too stunned from the feeling of her humping over my wet bulge to say anything more than yes through my quiet whimpers. A kneeled beside me, saying R can have it her way, before kneeling beside me with a hand slipped under her dress, before finally kissing me.
I woke up as she slid her tongue into my mouth. Honestly, I've been thinking of it all day. It's my birthday in spring so I'll be seeing them relatively soon, and i don't know how I can even look at them in the same way. I just wanted somewhere to share this. So thank you.