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Family Holiday

Day 3

Someone was shaking my arm. It was Pauline. She was standing by my bed, still naked, in the morning light.

‘They’re screwing again, listen. D’you think we can watch them?’

‘It’s light outside. They’d see us.’

‘Yeah, s’pose so. Just listen to them!’

And certainly they were going at it like steam engines. Their bed was getting real punishment and so was Mum’s cunt by the sound of it. My morning erection grew to full power, and more, in a few seconds. I remembered that I was naked under a thin sheet.

‘I need to wank,’ Pauline hissed, ‘and so do you.’ She pulled the sheet off with a flourish, then squatted over my knees. ‘Come on.’ Her finger slid down between her pussy lips again.

I grasped my cock in my fist and began to stroke, my brain filled with the sounds of the adults having violent sex just a thin wall away and the sight of my naked sister masturbating in front of me. As the adults neared their climax so did we. Pauline’s hand vibrated faster and she rose to her knees. I thrust my hips upwards as the ache in my balls grew, squeezing my fist at the base of my cock to try and control the eruption. Suddenly Pauline reached forward and closed her fist around the head of my cock. Almost immediately I climaxed and sent a jet of cum arcing over my stomach and onto my neck. I sensed her cuming too as further spurts landed on my chest and stomach. Dimly I registered the sounds of simultaneous orgasm from next door too.

Pauline let go of my cock and fell forward, catching herself on her arms. Her hair brushed my face and she grinned. We stayed like that for a long moment. Then she got up and stood by me, looking at the spunk on my chest. Slowly she slipped her finger between her legs again and withdrew it, then moved it slowly towards my face. I could see it was wet. She put it within an inch of my lips. I could smell the hot tang of her sex. I licked her finger and then sucked it between my lips. The taste was delicious.

‘Like it?’ she said in a small voice. I nodded, and she gave a tiny smile.

‘I’m going to have a shower before they get up,’ she announced, and the spell was broken.

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Later that morning Pauline got me alone. ‘Mum’s not wearing any panties,’ she said.

‘How do you know?’ Mum was in one of her short sundresses, lots of skin on show.

‘I can see when she sits down. You could if you were in the right position. I wonder if it's because her pussy’s sore from all that sex.’

‘Maybe.’ The thought of my mum walking around with a sore cunt from too much cock gave me an instant erection.

‘Wonder what it feels like to have that huge cock shafting your pussy?’

‘Pretty good by the sound of it.’

‘Yeah, she loves it doesn’t she? Wonder if he’d like to do me too?’

I looked at her in shock.

‘Don’t look like that! I’m nearly a woman. I’ve got all the right bits. Wonder what I’d have to do to make him fuck me?’

I started to say something disapproving but she just pulled a face. I still hadn’t got used to the idea that my twin sister had sexual appetites to match mine.

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And I was confused about my feelings for my mother too. I had started to look at her as a woman rather than a parent, and it gave me the hots. I began to imagine what it would feel like to be in Jim’s position and have her mouth around my cock, my tongue in her pussy, my cock inside her heat. It got to the point where I found myself avoiding her eyes (which were usually smoky and hooded from a recent orgasm).

But it couldn’t be avoided entirely. Jim was in town arranging a hire car, Pauline was doing something else, and I found Mum leaning on the veranda looking at the sea. The sun behind her made her dress almost transparent.

‘I haven't seen much of you lately, love,‘ she said gently, ‘are you enjoying yourself? You and Pauline getting on all right?’

My god, if only you knew, I thought.

‘Yes, we’re fine. You having a good time?’

‘Mmm, but I don’t want to neglect you.’ Her arm went round my waist. I could feel her body hot against me through the dress. She twisted so that her back was against my front.

‘Here, give your old mum a cuddle.’

I hugged her dutifully, my main thought being that Pauline had said she was not wearing panties. The image of her sex-swollen pussy filled my vision, and to my horror I felt my cock begin to swell. She wrapped her arms over mine and hugged me closer to her. My erection was now fully grown and lying in the valley between her firm buttocks. She must have been aware of it, but she said nothing, just stood relaxed in my arms. Then slowly she took my hands and placed them carefully over her breasts, holding them in place with her own, so that I cupped her firm globes blatantly. Her nipples drilled into my palms.

I dared not moved. I wanted to squeeze her tits and massage her nipples, and thrust my cock against her jutting arse, but I was scared. So I just stood there feeling her body heat and the sexuality which radiated from her, and aching inside. I don’t know how long it lasted, but suddenly there was a car horn outside and Jim’s voice shouting ‘Coming for a ride?’

We separated and she walked into the house. I scuttled off in the other direction, looking for my sister. Pauline was in the kitchen having a drink of orange juice, wearing her blue bikini. I dragged her into the bedroom.

‘What’s the matter? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.’

‘God, it’s mum, she …’ I didn’t know how to say it.

‘What? Is she all right?’

‘Yes, of course she’s all right … but …’

‘Tell me.’ Pauline said in her no-nonsense voice.

I took a deep breath and began to tell her what had happened, sparing no detail. As I described how I had pressed my cock between her buttocks Pauline slowly knelt in front of me and unzipped my shorts. My erection sprang forth. She closed her cool hands around it and began to wank me slowly. I couldn’t resist - it felt so lovely.

‘Did mum push her arse back against you?’ Pauline asked softly.

‘Yes - a bit. She obviously could feel my cock.’ My sister stroked the organ more firmly. ‘And then she took my hands and put them over her tits and pressed them against her. I had to hold her tits! Her nipples were huge - so hard, like little rocks.’

‘Mmm,’ said Pauline, wanking me even harder.

‘Did you want to fuck her?’ she asked gently.

‘Oh god yes, I did.’

‘Tell me how you wanted her.’

‘I just wanted to rip her dress off and pump my cock between her legs and fuck her and fuck her and - oh shit!’ My cock swelled with the first explosion of orgasm and Pauline bent it downwards and took the full force of my sperm between her tits from a distance of a few inches. The jets of whiteness splattered against her skin and trickled down inside her bikini bra and down her stomach. As I came down to earth I could see that she had one hand inside her panties, rubbing strongly. She held onto my cock to steady herself as she worked herself up to her climax.

As she began to quiver my mum’s voice shouted ‘Hey, you two! We’re going for a ride. Are you ready?’

I jumped but Pauline was still in the middle of her orgasm.

‘We’re just coming!’ I managed to shout and we both collapsed in a fit of giggles. She let go of my cock and pulled her hand out of her panties, wiping it on my leg. I tucked my cock back into my shorts and threw her a towel. Pauline shucked off her bikini top and roughly wiped away the spunk which was all over her chest and stomach, then pulled on a T shirt. In about 30 seconds we were fairly respectable.

In the car (a smart Seat hatchback) we sat in the back and tried not to giggle every time we looked at each other. Pauline pointed to Jim’s free hand which we could see resting on mum’s thigh and moving gently.

‘Think we’ll get another show tonight?’ she whispered to me.

‘Looks like it. He’s stoking her up.’

‘Wonder if her cunt’s as wet as mine is?’

The thought of my sister sitting next to me with her bikini panties wet from her recent orgasm gave me another hard-on. She leaned across and whispered in my ear.

‘I might let you wank me tonight.’

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We toured around a few villages and visited some souvenir shops. Jim lost no opportunity to grope my mum under her short dress, often quite blatantly. She seemed to love it - her nipples looked as though they were about to take off. I noticed a few other men’s eyes on them too.

‘It’s a wonder they can control themselves,’ Pauline observed sourly. ‘I’m surprised they don’t start fucking in the street.’

But they didn’t. We passed a stables advertising horse trekking and Pauline suddenly announced that she fancied doing some riding. My sister had not shown much interested in horses recently and I thought she had grown out of that phase. Mum must have been feeling guilty or something because she agreed to sign up Pauline for 7 days’ worth of riding - 2 hours every afternoon. Jim said he didn’t mind driving her over and back again each day. It was only later that I realised this meant that she would be alone with him - and I would be alone with my mum. I could not believe, however, that my sister’s mind was that devious …

We had a lovely meal at a country restaurant and didn’t get back to the villa until 11-ish . It was obvious that the adults were almost passing out with lust for each other by that time. Pauline threw me a meaningful look - we would definitely get a show tonight. I remembered also that she had said she might let me wank her.

It was almost comical how we all tried to get to our bedrooms quickly without appearing in a hurry. Pauline and I shut our door, made going-to-bed sounds and opened the door to the veranda silently and crept out. This time they hadn’t even had time to close the curtains at all. Jim lay on his back and my mum straddled his hips, her legs folded on either side of him. She was circling her hips gently on top of him. Their naked flesh gleamed in the yellow light of the bedside lamp. Her breasts with their big hard nipples bounced above him. His hands were round her waist, steadying her movements.

Pauline drew a big ragged breath. Mum leaned forward and he lifted his head and caught one of her nipples between his lips, pulling it out to enormous length and then flicking it with his tongue. We heard her hoarse chuckle of pleasure. Then she lifted her arse slowly up and we saw his long fat cock glistening with wetness emerging from her pussy. I couldn't believe how much length she had managed to fit inside her. She rose up until the purple plum of his cockhead was only half in her, then sank down to engulf him entirely in her cunt.

I couldn’t tear my eyes away. Her body rose and fell on him, impaling herself on his mighty column over and over, faster and faster. We could see the ring of flesh at the back of her cunt being stretched by his girth. Her anus was big and dark and bulged slightly every time his cock penetrated her. Jim’s hands were squeezing her tits hard and soon we heard the tell-tale sounds of her first climax. She stopped bouncing on him and fell forward, her hips quivering.

But that was only the beginning. My mother got up and without letting his cock slip out of her twisted round so that she was sitting facing his feet. She put her hands behind her and leaned back, opening her thighs wide.

Pauline and I both gasped involuntarily. Mum’s pussy was completely naked! She had no hair at all - it was just like the women in the porn magazines. Every detail of her cunt was on show - her fat lips, curled around the cock, and the protruding nub of her clit above them. Her whole pussy and upper thighs glistened with wetness.

Mum threw her head back and began to bounce up and down again on Jim’s cock. Her tits pointed at the ceiling. His hands gripped her hipbones leaving white marks. I was riveted by the sight of the huge column sliding effortlessly between her fat labia. She seemed possessed of a demonic energy, for she fucked him like that non-stop for 10 minutes or more. The noises they made were erotic in the extreme.

His left hand moved round and began to fondle her pubes and then stroke her clit. Mum shuddered and lay back on him, his cock deeply in her. His fingers danced on her nub and we heard her moans of bliss. Another orgasm shook her.

But soon she was up again and riding him, face to face this time, sometimes bent over him so that her tits brushed his face and outstretched tongue, sometimes bent backwards, her hands on his ankles, rasping his cock against the front of her cunt. He must have had tremendous staying power, unless he had come earlier in the evening - but I couldn’t recall a time when they had been alone together.

On one of the occasions when she was leaning over him, taking his cock fully inside with each long stroke, his hands gripping her buttocks tightly, I saw his hips begin to buck of their own accord and guessed that his climax was on its way. He rammed up into her mercilessly until I thought she was sure to be hurt. His agonising groans betokened a massive release.

Mum lay on top of him as his orgasm ebbed. They were both sweating and breathing deeply, murmuring things we couldn’t make out. His fat cock was still buried up to the hilt in her. Very slowly we saw it shrink and eventually it flopped out of her tunnel. We both gasped again at the massive dark cavern revealed - mum’s cunt was gaping and red, her labia loose and wavy. A trickle of thick whiteness oozed out onto his flaccid but still large cock.

Slowly my mother raised herself onto her hands and knees. She crawled up his body, her still gaping cunt dripping fluid onto his stomach. She turned around and lowered herself onto him again in a 69, taking his soft cum-smeared cock into her mouth with every sign of delight. I didn't know whether to be grossed out or to climax. And the thought of her cum-filled pussy poised over Jim’s face, leaking its load into his mouth …

I heard a little moan from Pauline next to me - I had completely forgotten about her. Her hand was between her legs. I pulled it out and whispered ‘later’ to her and she looked at me with an expression of helpless lust.

The adults on the bed were not finished. Mum was sucking his cock eagerly and we could see his head moving rhythmically between her thighs. His cock was swelling slowly and soon she was able to slide her lips up and down the long straight shaft. She had obviously sucked and swallowed all the cum that had been on it. Now that he was erect once more, they could start fucking again. And fuck they did in all sorts of positions - I never realised that my mother was so limber.

One of the most revealing, to us, was when she lay on her side facing the window and he entered her from behind, her upper leg thrown back over his thigh. We could see the big cock sliding in and out of her naked pussy, and his fingers strumming her clit. Her eyes were closed and her mouth slack with swollen lips as she climaxed several times.

The finale came with Mum lying on her stomach with her legs apart and Jim covering her, driving his reddened cock hard into her from behind. His head was thrown back and the veins in his neck bulged. His buttocks were clenched as if he wanted to pump his whole body into her. Mum’s arm was half under her and I realised that she was probably wanking herself! I had never even imagined that she would do such a thing and the thought almost made me cum without touching myself.

Judging by the incoherent shouts, they achieved a simultaneous orgasm and collapsed in a sweaty heap. Pauline and I looked at each other and headed for our room.

Inside, we shed our clothes - my shorts and her T shirt - deliberately, watching each other’s nakedness as it was revealed. My cock was so hard it was hurting and my balls ached. My sister must have been able to tell for she stood in front of me, grasped my hot hard column in both hands and rubbed it fast. Within a few seconds I had ejaculated fiercely over her breasts and stomach - there seemed like gallons of the stuff.

‘That was quick,’ she observed coolly. ‘My turn now.’ She told me to sit on the edge of the bed facing the wall mirror and she sat on my thighs, her back to me. The touch of her hot flesh on mine made my cock twitch. She opened her legs, exposing her pussy, and pushed my hand down onto it, roughly guiding my fingers to her clit. I was amazed how wet she was.

I soon got the hang of rubbing her, helped by her own fingers, and soon her body was quivering and shaking against me as her orgasm built inside her. By leaning sideways I could watch in the mirror as my fingers massaged her soft pink flesh. It was so erotic that my newly drained cock began to grow again until it was a rock-hard column trapped between my stomach and her bony spine. I could feel the tension rising in her surprisingly wiry body, and managed to spin it out to what I think was a creditable orgasm for my first. She shook and writhed and mewled on my lap, her hand griping my wrist to keep it in place, her thighs squeezing my hand tightly.

When she had stopped throbbing and her breathing was somewhere back to normal, she hung her head forward. ‘Jeesus, ‘she murmured. ‘That was cool.’ She got off me, still holding my hand between her legs. I realised then how wet it was, and my upper thighs were wet too where she had leaked on them. She looked at me with smoky eyes.

‘You’re not a bad wanker, you know. I couldn’t do better myself.’ She gave a rough laugh.

I felt physically and emotionally exhausted, and lay back on my bed. My sister climbed on and snuggled up to me, her wet chest against my side. I put my arm around her shoulders, feeling a sudden wave of affection for her.

'That was the fucking horniest thing I've ever seen', she murmured. 'I can't believe what they do together.'

'I never knew Mum was shaved,' I said. 'She looks like a porn star. You can see everything.'

'Her cunt's massive.' Pauline was talking to herself almost. 'Specially when he's been in it for a while. Like a railway tunnel. She must be huge inside, to get that enormous cock all the way in.'

'Wonder what it feels like when she cums while he's in her. Bet she squeezes him really hard.'

'Did you see it when his cum started oozing out of her. There was loads.'

As we talked, I realised that I was erect again and that my sister's fist was around my cock. She gripped my thigh between hers and rubbed her hard pubic bone against my hip, wanking me slowly, her head resting in the crook of my arm.

'His cock's huge,' she said, her voice ragged. 'I'd love to get it in my mouth. Lick it all the way up, get his balls in too.'

'Did you see her wanking herself? I can't believe my mum wanks herself. Bet she does it while he watches too.'

'Feel him cum in my mouth. Spunk shooting out. Filling my mouth. Oh god I'm going to cum.'

I felt her body quiver against mine, her legs clutching my thigh. My cock swelled painfully in her tight fist and I erupted another hot load of semen. I don't know where it went but her face must have been in the firing line. We slept like that and in the morning our bodies were stuck together with dried spunk. Mum and Jim were already up - I was glad that she wasn't in the habit of bringing us a wake-up coffee.

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