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  Family Holiday

Day 9

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I awoke with a thumping headache and an arm that had gone to sleep. And a raging erection – did nothing stop it? Pauline was still nestled against me. Her hair was matted – I had obviously not got all the spunk out of it. I slid out from under her and got a glass of water, drank it and another, went to the loo, swallowed a couple of aspirins, then looked at the kitchen where I had so recently arse-fucked and fisted my own mother. The worktop was greasy with oil and there was a dribble of semen on the floor. So it had not been a wet dream after all.

Pauline was awake when I returned. Wordlessly she took the glass and drank it down, screwing her face up, then flopped back onto the bed.

I sat next to her.

‘How’re you feeling?’

‘Lousy. But I’ll live. You?’

‘Likewise. Do you remember what happened?’

A grin spread over her face. ‘I remember Jim frigged me in the restaurant. I came right there, in front of you two! Did you notice?’

‘What happened when we got back? You dragged him off to bed.’

‘Yeah … I had the hots. So did he. We got the lube and I sat on his cock. God it was huge.’

‘Did you get him in?’

I could see her mentally examining her body. ‘No, I don’t think so. Doesn’t feel like it. We had a bloody good try though.’

‘Then you had a 69.’

‘Did we? Yes, we did. He’s a great clit-sucker. I couldn’t stop coming. Don’t remember much after that.’

‘You sucked him off and got cum all over your face. Mum and I found you like that.’

She giggled, then grimaced. ‘Oh shit. Did she hit the roof?’

‘Not really. She was worried you might have got hurt. But anyway, after what we’d done …’

Her face lit up. ‘What did you do? Come on, tell me! Come and cuddle me while you tell me.’

I did so, and she ground her pubes against my erection.

‘We had the hots as well. As soon as you and Jim had gone, I stripped her and fucked her up the arse, in the kitchen, standing up.’

‘Jesus fucking Joseph! Really? You really fucked her arse?’

‘All the way. It was great.’

‘Is she tight?’

‘Not as tight as you, but tight enough. I came buckets. Watched it trickling out too. That was ace.’

Pauline moaned and pulled herself on top of me, trapping my cock against her stomach.

‘That was just for starters. Then I got down and licked her puss. She was dripping.’

‘Oh shitting hell.’

‘Then – get this – she got me to put my hand up her cunt. All of it.’

‘You’re making this up.’

‘I swear. I couldn’t believe it. She told me exactly what to do, push my thumb in, then make a fist inside her, and fuck her with it. It was the hottest thing ever. I was pumping my fist in and out of her, rubbing my knuckles against the walls of her cunt.’

My sister moaned and beat her head against my chest.

‘Anyway she was getting me to do it harder and harder, and I could tell she was about to cum, and then she came and squirted all over me.’

‘Squirted?’

‘Yeah, this stuff squirted out of her cunt, all over my chest. Like sex juice. She said it’s female ejaculation.’

‘Where’s the condoms? I have got to be fucked, headache or not.’

We fumbled a condom onto my rock-hard cock and Pauline sat up and impaled her slim body on it, sitting down hard on my thighs with an ‘oof’ as I penetrated deep into her. She put her hands on my chest and started to gyrate her hips slowly, rubbing my cock against the walls of her tight cunt.

‘You know about women squirting?’

‘I’ve read about it. Who would have thought, though? Mum?’

‘She said it hadn’t happened for ages. Maybe no-one’s fisted her before.’

‘Jim’s got huge hands. Even mum couldn’t get one of them inside her … oh shit I’m going to cum!’

Pauline climaxed suddenly, squeezing the base of my cock hard. Her thighs gripped mine.

‘Shit that was quick. Must have been the thought of mum being fisted … god what a slut she is. I hope I’m like that at her age.’

My sister leaned forward and kissed me. ‘I don’t like condoms. Let’s take it off and you can fuck me in the arse.’

I withdrew and she peeled the condom off, then got the lube and made me grease up her anus. I couldn’t resist slipping a couple of fingers deep into her, and she giggled. She squatted over me and fed my cockhead into her back passage, sitting hard on my column and wriggling her hips to force it in. She didn’t seem to experience any discomfort. Once she was dilated she sat down on my hips, sheathing me entirely in her hot rectum. I played with her nipples while she stirred me around in her gently.

‘Try not to cum too soon,’ she murmured.’ I want this to last for ages.’

I resisted the urge to thrust, content just to enjoy the feel of her young muscles caressing my shaft. After a while she said she wanted to see, so we shuffled round so that I was facing the long mirror. My sister turned so that she too was facing the mirror, and lay back on her arms so that she could see my shaft piercing her between the buttocks.

‘That is so sexy,’ she breathed. ‘Rub my clit. Gently though.’

I obeyed, craning over her shoulder to see my finger on her wet pinkness, her naked pussy splayed wide, and my cock disappearing into her dilated anus. It was an uncomfortable position, though, and soon I lay back, content to frig her blindly.

Suddenly the bedroom door opened. Pauline gave a gasp and her sphincter clamped down on me painfully.

‘It’s OK, my loves,’ I heard my mum’s voice. ‘Just brought you some coffee. Thought you might need it.’ She chuckled. ‘Looks like you’re busy at the moment, though.’

‘Oh Jesus,’ Pauline squeaked.

‘Don’t worry. I don’t mind if you don’t. I don’t think we need have any secrets any more, do you?’ I felt her sit down on the bed, and opened my eyes, which I found I had shut tight. Mum was naked, of course. She turned and grinned at me. I realised that my finger was still of its own volition gently stroking Pauline’s clit.

‘Want some help with that?’ Mum asked with another grin. I felt her finger next to mine. Pauline gasped and lay back on my chest. She began to moan. I let my mum take over and cupped my sister’s breasts with their pebble-hard nipples instead.

Mum must have had a magic touch because Pauline was in seventh heaven. She bucked her hips and tossed her head from side to side. I could feel her body taut with excitement, her buttocks squeezing, her thighs vibrating. Her mouth was open and her breathing was urgent and ragged. Even when I thought she was about to explode, somehow she went up another notch – and again and again, for ages, her anus clutching at my cock, weird noises coming from her throat.

Dimly I heard Mum whisper ‘time to cum now, my loves,’ and suddenly Pauline went rigid and her arse clamped on me painfully. It was the noisiest orgasm I had ever heard from her, and it lasted for several minutes. Her body shook like an epileptic fit and the sweat poured off her. Her anus seemed to be massaging my cock along its entire length. Just when I thought her spasms were dying away, Mum would do something to set her off again. My body knew what to do without my thinking. My hips began to buck and my sister’s arse bounced up and down with it. Mum was still rubbing her and her arse was still clenching on me. I shouted and erupted deep in her bowels, again and again, great hot fountains of cum pumping into my sister’s intestines.

Fortunately Mum let her stop coming, otherwise we would both have died. As it was I almost passed out as her spasms ebbed and her arse stopped milking me. Pauline lay utterly spent on me, limp and sweaty, little aftershocks quivering through her limbs, tiny moans coming from her mouth. I thought that I loved her more than I had believed possible.

My mother lay down next to us and put her arm across Pauline’s stomach.

‘Oh  mum,’ she whispered. ‘That was the best cum I’ve ever had.’

Mum kissed her gently, and then me. I looked into her smiling eyes and saw nothing but love there.

‘I can’t move,’ Pauline said. ‘I’m drained.’

We helped her to sit up and then lie next to me, her thighs splayed inelegantly. As my cock slid out of her a flood of spunk cascaded onto my pubes. Mum chuckled and fetched a towel and gently cleaned me up, then did the same to her daughter. She inspected the still dilated anus.

‘Are you sore? Want some cream on it?’

Pauline shook her head. ‘Not sore. But cream … feels nice.’

Mum fetched the tube and handed it to me. ‘Look after your sister then,’ she grinned. I smoothed the cream into her hot, taut hole, while Mum looked on approvingly.

‘Mum,’ Pauline said in a small voice, ‘did Phil really fist you last night?’

‘You told her, did you?’

‘I tell her everything,’ I said, and Mum smiled.

‘Good. Yes, dear, after he’d buggered me, he fisted me good and proper. And then I squirted over him, which was a bit of a shock, wasn’t it?’

‘Just a bit. But … I liked it.’

‘Was that the first time you’d ever been fisted?’ Pauline asked, boldly.

‘No, not the first time by any means. But … the first time for many many years.’

‘What does it feel like?’ my sister was so curious.

‘Like nothing else,’ Mum said simply. ‘I’m sure you’ll find out before too long.’ She grinned at my sister, who grinned back. Yes, I was sure she’d find out soon.

‘Where did you learn to make me cum like that?’

‘I’m a woman too, you know, my love! I know what works.’

‘Yes, but … I couldn’t believe what it felt like. I mean, when I do it to myself …’

I had to pinch myself to realise that here we were, calmly discussing masturbating and fisting with our mother, all three naked, when she had just watched us having anal sex together and helped her daughter to the most massive orgasm ever.

Mum stood up. ‘I’ll make more coffee, then we’ll have a chat, eh?’

While she was gone, Pauline and I looked at each other.

‘Wow,’ we said together.

‘I feel like it’s a dream. You know, where anything’s possible. Where you can do what you like.’ Pauline squeezed her breasts, hard.

‘Mmm. What do you want to do?’

‘Oh my god, so many things. You wouldn’t believe.’ She looked at me and spluttered with laughter. ‘OK, maybe you would!’

‘Go for it,’ I said.

I sat against the bedhead and Pauline sat between my legs. I rested my hand over her pussy, not stroking, just cupping her. She laid her head back on my shoulder. ‘I want to have sex with you all day, every day, for the rest of my life,’ she said simply.

‘What about Jim?’

‘Yes, him too.’

‘And Mum?’ I felt her give a tiny shudder.

‘Yes, with Mum too.’

She paused.

‘Shocked?’

‘No. Not really. Sex is sex, isn’t it?’

‘Would you like to have sex with Jim, then?’

I thought before giving a knee-jerk reaction.

‘Well … not sure. His big cock’s a bit intimidating. Maybe if we were all four together. I’d like to wank him off into mum’s face.’

Pauline chuckled. ‘And mine?’

‘Yours too.’

‘Would you suck it off me afterwards?’

‘Hmm …’

‘I’d lick it off mum’s face. And lick it out of her cunt and arse. Then spit it into her mouth.’

‘You are a slut.’

She snuggled closer against me. ‘Yeah, I know.’

Mum reappeared with some mugs of coffee and croissants. We drank and ate eagerly, getting greasy crumbs all over our skin. Then we lay back again and mum lay down on her back between Pauline’s legs, her head between her thighs.

‘Go on then, ask me anything.’

Pauline was quicker. ‘Tell us about your first time. How old were you?’

Mum gave a chuckle. ‘Younger than you. I was fourteen – way too young. No, thirteen really, the very first time. I was an early developer, though – I had my first period at 10 and I had nice tits and a bush of hair by 12. I thought about sex constantly. Joanne – you know, Auntie Jo, my elder sister – she was at it already, she had a steady boyfriend and they used to do it when he stayed over and our mother was working nights. I was dead jealous and used to quiz her mercilessly about it. She told me most things – she was bragging really – but it only made me worse. I wanted to watch and join in. She said she’d kill me if I tried anything.

‘I used to stand outside their bedroom door and listen to them at it, and masturbate. They didn’t know. I got to taking my nightie off and leaning against the door so I could hear better. Then one night I gave myself a bigger cum than usual and made a noise and the door catch went and I fell into the room. Jo and her bloke were doing it doggy-style against the dressing table, stark naked.

‘Jo went ape. But her boyfriend – Clark, that was his name – just stood there with his big cock pointing at me with a grin on his face. The thought of the younger sister joining in obviously got him going. He told Jo to shut up and let me watch. Then he grabbed her and got going again, really giving it to her hard. I was amazed. I’d never even seen any pictures – porn was hard to get in those days. I just stood there with my mouth open watching them shagging like animals.

She broke off. ‘Wow, this is getting me hot, telling this. It’ll be your turn soon.’

‘What happened?’ Pauline said quickly, with a catch in her voice.

‘He shagged her for ages and then came, it looked a bit frightening as he went red and shouted a lot. Jo seemed to enjoy it though. Then when she’d cleaned herself up she was all for throwing me out but Clark wanted us to get into bed, him in the middle. Typical guy! It felt weird lying next to a naked man. He put his arm round me and gave me a wet kiss, which made me tingle.

‘Jo had calmed down by then and we got giggling and she started to rub his cock until it was hard. Then he got me to do it, then we both rubbed it together. Then she sat up and put her mouth on it, which gave me another shock. I didn’t know people did that. She sucked him for while and then said why don’t you have a go? Of course I couldn’t chicken out, could I? It was all hard and hot and wet with her spit but once I’d got my lips round it it felt OK.

‘Jo kept pushing my head down until he touched the back of my throat and I kept gagging which she thought was funny. Then she wanted another go and Clark was getting very worked up by this time. He was stroking her back and saying oh baby, oh yes and so on. Then suddenly she sat up and looked at me with a crafty grin and said you finish him off.

‘I wasn’t sure what she meant but I wanted to taste his cock again. His hand was all over my back and shoulders and breasts while I sucked away with a  will, and he was saying how great it felt. Jo was holding my head, just gently, moving it up and down. All of a sudden he seemed to get bigger and harder and shouted something, then I got a mouth full of sperm – well, you know what it feels like, but I got such a shock. I was coughing and spluttering and Jo was holding my head there while he kept spurting more and more, and she was laughing fit to burst, the cow.

‘Anyway after that they told me to go back to bed. Or rather Jo did, Clark was all for carrying on, I think. He obviously had a thing for young girls – not that I looked my age. So that was my first time, really.’

‘You didn’t get fucked, though?’ My sister said.

‘Not that night. But it’s my turn to ask now, isn’t it?’

I hugged Pauline tighter. ‘Go on then.’

‘Mmm, let me see … tell me about your first time together. You said you were both virgins until this holiday, didn’t you?’

Slowly, haltingly, but relaxing as we got into it, Pauline and I related our first night’s activities, beginning with listening to Jim and my mum screwing, then slipping out onto the veranda to watch, then coming back to our room to masturbate together. My sister held nothing back, describing with relish how I had ejaculated all over her at the exact moment she had climaxed.

Mum was silent for a moment. ‘So you watched us through the window?’

‘Mmm. Are you cross?’

She laughed. ‘No … not really. I was too far gone to care! Did Jim know?’

‘Not at first. Then I told him. I reckon it made him even hornier.’

‘Yes, well, something has. He’s insatiable!’

I refrained from saying that she was infinitely more insatiable than Jim. ‘Tell us about your next time with Clark and … Auntie Jo,’ I said.

‘D’you find it weird me talking about her like this? I bet she’s always been an respectable auntie to you.’

‘I’m getting used to it. She’s OK – I like her.’

‘She’s a very sexy woman, is Jo. Always has been.’

‘Anyway …’ Pauline said, eager to get down to the facts.

‘OK, well, anyway, Jo and I didn’t talk about what had happened. Clark came round the next night and was feeling Jo up in front of me, and asking me if I wanted to join in the shagging. Jo wasn’t too happy but I was dead eager, I wanted to see his cock going inside her and to taste his cum again. So I flirted with him like mad and wheedled and eventually we all went upstairs and stripped off and got into bed, him in the middle. We stroked his cock until it was about to explode and then Jo put a condom on it – fascinating! – and climbed on top. I was really nosy and got down behind them to watch it sliding in and out of her. I could smell her juice and everything. They pounded away while I watched his balls getting tighter and tighter until they almost disappeared, you know.

‘Jo must have been having difficulty reaching an orgasm because she suddenly told me to reach round and frig her clit. It was the first time I’d touched anyone’s clit apart from my own and it felt really weird, especially with her being my sister. It was ever so hard and soaked with juice. Anyway I rubbed away and she seemed to like it because she made a lot of noise and eventually had a massive orgasm. Clark managed to hold off. She went all limp and gave me a hug and a kiss and told me that I was great at it. I kissed her back, practising my tongue-kissing like my friends had been talking about, and it felt really nice and we sort of got carried away and forgot about Clark, even though his cock was still inside her.

‘Anyway he soon reminded us and got up and rolled the condom off and said, kiss that if you want to kiss something. So we both started to lick and suck him, giggling and fighting over his cock, and before long he came and covered us both in spunk, which made us giggle even more, and then we licked it off each other’s faces and kissed with our mouths full of it, which he said was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. I must admit it got me really horny.

‘After that he got us to sit on his face, one at a time of course, and stuck his tongue into us and licked our clits until we came. I bet he thought he was in heaven. Then Jo sat on his cock again while I sat on his face and we kissed and hugged. That’s when I discovered I liked sex with girls as well as blokes.’

‘I didn’t know that ...’ Pauline said, stroking Mum’s hair softly.

‘Mmm, Jo and I have been doing it on and off ever since, when we get the chance. And there’re been others too, now and then. Mind you, I like men too – as you know!’

‘So when did you and Auntie Jo last ...?’ I said.

‘Oh, when I went over to stay for the weekend, couple of months ago was it? We spent most of the time having sex. You don’t think we went round the shops and talked about gardening, do you?’

‘Auntie Jo’s ... quite old, though, isn’t she?’ I ventured.

My mother snorted. ‘She’s not even 50 yet, and she’s got a great body. And she’s insatiable, like me. You should take more notice of her, she’d give you a shagging that you wouldn’t forget in a hurry.’

‘Hey, he’s mine!’ said my sister.

‘Does that mean I can’t have him sometimes?’ mum grinned.

‘Well, OK – but only if I can watch!’

‘You can join in, my love,’ she said, softly. ‘The more the merrier.’

‘Talking of which,’ Pauline said, business-like. ‘Phil’s cock’s hard again. Mum, will you show me how to deep-throat, like you do with Jim?’

My mother chuckled. ‘Learning at your mother’s knee, eh? OK then. I must admit I’m a bit of an expert. Guess who taught me?’

‘Auntie Jo?’

‘Yep. Well, the first thing is to be relaxed.’ She told me to lie on my back; she and Pauline lay on either side of me, their hips by my head and their heads resting on my stomach. ‘You’ve got to get used to something touching the back of your throat. There’s an automatic gag reflex, it’s called, which you have to stop. Try it.’

My sister slid her lips down over my erection, enclosing me thrillingly in her hot mouth. Automatically my hand went to caress her arse, and she moved her thighs apart to let me penetrate her puss with a couple of fingers. I did the same with my other hand and my mother instinctively gave me access to her bigger opening. I was finger-fucking my sister and my mother at the same time!

Pauline had got my cock about halfway in and I could feel the head bumping against the roof of her mouth. Mum told her to straighten her neck. I heard her start to cough and retch a bit.

‘I can’t stop gagging,’ she complained when she had pulled back.

‘As soon as you feel it touch your throat, consciously swallow and keep swallowing. That helps. Here, watch me.’

I felt my mother’s warm mouth close around my shaft, her lips sliding down towards my balls. My cockhead was enclosed in her throat and I could feel her muscles working, pulling me further in. Her lips were right down against my pubic hair!

‘Wow, that’s so sexy,’ Pauline breathed. ‘Let me have another go.’

Once more my sister’s hot mouth enveloped my shaft. I could feel her forcing me further in, but she came up gagging and spluttering again.

‘I’ll massage your neck while you do it,’ Mum said. Pauline is persistent, I’ll say that for her, and eventually she managed to get my cockhead into the top of her throat without gagging. ‘Now, swallow, and let it slide in. That’s it! Good girl, you’re doing it.’

I continued to finger their juice-filled pussies idly while this was going on, but most of my attention was on the top two inches of my cock, gripped tightly by my sister’s throat muscles. I could feel it sliding slowly further in, until at last her lips touched the base of my cock. She pulled off and had a fit of coughing.

‘I did it!’ she cried when she had recovered. ‘All the way in! Thanks, mum. How did it feel, bro?’

‘Superb, sis. You’ve got a fine career ahead of you.’

‘That’s lesson one,’ said mum. ‘Now you have to learn to fuck him with your mouth. In and out, all the way on every stroke. Like this.’

The two women were untiring in their practice, and eventually Pauline had mastered the knack of taking me up to the hilt each time and withdrawing until her lips just kissed my cockhead. Finally mum taught her how to slide a couple of fingers deep in my anus and massage my prostate, so that I would produce bigger amounts of ejaculate. I was putty in their hands. With a huge shout I climaxed fiercely, pumping what felt like gallons of fluid down my sister’s throat.

When I had finally subsided she rolled off me and lay there laughing and burping helplessly.

‘You’ll never be short of boyfriends now, my love,’ mum said proudly.

‘Hey, she’s all mine!’

‘What makes you think she’ll be satisfied with one bloke? Not if she’s my daughter she won’t.’ They chortled.

‘I don’t understand how you manage to do it to Jim, though,’ Pauline said. ‘He’s twice as big as Phil.’

‘Thirty years of practice, love. Though I must admit he makes my eyes water at times!’

‘Right,’ said Pauline, sitting up, her eyes bright. ‘Now I want to watch Phil fisting you and making you squirt. I still don’t really believe it.’

My mother looked at me tenderly. ‘You want to? You don’t have to, you know.’

‘Of course I want to. You’re not too tender?’

‘I don’t think so. Anyway, strike while the iron’s hot, eh?’

She lay down and spread her long thighs. ‘Come here, love, cuddle me while he does it.’

Pauline lay down next to her and hugged her, idly playing with mum’s dark, hard nipples. I got between her legs and began to lick and suck her swollen, gaping, juice-smeared pussy. I knew she had to be really worked up before I could get more than 4 fingers inside her, but fortunately I knew how to achieve that and enjoyed the process. Gradually I added a finger at a time to the bunch with which I was fucking her, slowly and remorselessly. She moaned and writhed and I could hear noises that sounded as though she and her daughter were kissing wetly.

When four fingers were going in easily I tucked my thumb in and twisted my hand forwards. Mum gave a great groan and bucked her hips and I was in, buried in her hot wet cave.

‘Oh my god!’ she said, and Pauline scrambled round.

‘Let me see! Oh wow! You’re right inside her!’

I pumped my hand back and forth while my sister watched in utter fascination as mum’s fat labia slid along my wrist. Gradually I made a fist and massaged it along the wall of her vagina, just as she had instructed me last night. Pauline put her hand on mum’s abdomen to feel the movement inside. After while, encouraged by my mother’s crescendo of noises, I began to withdraw my fist and plunge it back in. We were both fascinated to watch her labia distending hugely as they tried to retain my hand. Pauline swore under her breath. Suddenly she said ‘I want a go!’ and pulled my hand out, leaving mum’s pussy gaping massively.

The girl smeared juice over her hand and without hesitation speared it into mum’s innards. Her fist was a good deal smaller than mine so it went in without any problem. She pumped and thrust with a will, panting with excitement, obviously imaging what it would feel like to have it done to herself.

My mother was holding onto the bedhead and tossing her head from side to side, her body beading with sweat. Her thighs strained open, the tendons taut. I felt I was missing out, so I pulled Pauline’s arm away and plunged my own hand back in. My sister put both hands on mum’s stomach to feel my fist punishing her vaginal walls. Faster and faster I fucked, until mum gave a huge shout and her back arched, raising her buttocks off the bed, and a thin spurt of fluid shot out and hit me on the chest. Quick as a flash Pauline bent forward and covered mum’s pubes with her mouth, catching the next spurt. I continued to pump while my sister hoovered up the fluid that squirted forth.

When mum’s orgasm had died away I slipped my fist out. Pauline looked at me with her mouth tightly closed and a manic expression on her face. She grabbed my head and forced her lips against mine. Automatically I opened my mouth and she spat mum’s sexual juices into me. I spat back and we kissed deeply, sharing the musky, tangy liquid until it was all swallowed or had leaked out.

‘Fucking Jesus on a bike,’ Pauline breathed. ‘That is the hottest thing ever ...’

We looked at mum, lying with her eyes closed, her vaginal tunnel huge and dark.

‘Glad you enjoyed it, my loves,’ she said tiredly. ‘I’m drained.’

‘Does Auntie Jo fist you?’ Pauline asked.

‘No-o. Her hands are too big.’

‘So who ... the last time?’

‘No-one you know. Just a girl I met. Very slim she was.’

‘Do you squirt any other time, or just when you’re fisted?’

‘I’ve not managed it any other way – and I have tried! So it doesn’t happen very often. Although,’ she looked at us with a gleam in her eyes, ‘I can see it might be more frequent from now on!’

‘I want to learn how to squirt,’ my sister announced. ‘Then I can squirt all over Phil’s face, just like he does with me!’

‘Make us a cup of tea, love,’ my mother asked me. ‘I need to replace some fluid.’ I went off into the kitchen, first checking quietly that Jim was still fast asleep and snoring. How he hadn’t been woken by mum’s screams of ecstasy, I didn’t know – presumably the alcohol.

Engaged in the routine activities of tea-brewing, I marvelled at what had just taken place and how easily it had come to seem normal. My sister and I had just fisted our mother and drunk her cum-juice. Before that the two females had deep-throated me, and mum had helped us both climax while I was in my sister’s arsehole. What next, I wondered?

I found out. Pauline and mum were lying in each other’s arms, a hand covering each other’s pubes. Fingers were slowly massaging clitorises, and mum was softly telling her daughter how to achieve maximum prolonged pleasure. I sat and watched contently as first one then the other achieved a deep soul-shattering orgasm that seemed to last well over five minutes. By that time the tea was cold, but they drank it anyway, and then dozed.

We were roused by the sounds of Jim getting up and going into the shower.

‘I suppose we ought to be doing things,’ Mum said. ‘It’s our last day, after all.’

‘I just want to do this all day,’ Pauline said, stretching her slim body sensuously. ‘Jim won’t mind, will he?’

‘He’ll find out sooner or later,’ I said. ‘What do you think his reaction will be?’

‘He’ll be OK, ‘said mum confidently. ‘He suspects already. And what did you two get up to last night anyway, young lady?’

Pauline grinned. ‘I wanted him to fuck me but he said he was too big and it would hurt.’ I was amazed at her candour. ‘So we had a 69 – a really long one. I came loads. And then he came and there was spunk everywhere and then he fell asleep. I suppose I did too. How did I get back here?’

‘I carried you. You had spunk all over your head. In fact your hair’s still full of it.’

My sister poked at her matted hair and giggled. ‘Think he’ll remember?’

‘I’m sure you’ll remind him.’

‘Come on, let’s go and tidy ourselves up.’ Mum got up, her breasts bouncing. Pauline kissed me.

‘Thanks, bro.’ I wasn’t sure what she was thanking me for, but what the hell.

Jim emerged from the shower, a towel covering his obvious erection, to find the three of us in the kitchen preparing lunch. Mum and Pauline were naked, I had modestly donned shorts.

‘Hi lover!’ My sister trilled at him. ‘Sleep well?’

‘Huh? Oh, yeah, too well. I must have been well pissed last night. How long have you been up?’

‘Oh, not long. We’ve had a lie-in too, haven’t we?’

We sat down to bread and salad and all the other stuff in the fridge which needed eating up. Clearing away, Jim said, ‘Well, what shall we do this afternoon, on our last day? Sightseeing? Beach? Shopping?’

With an evil grin my mother plucked away his towel, his huge erection springing forth. She grabbed it before he had a chance to escape.

‘I want to fuck all afternoon,’ she said blatantly.

Pauline put her arms around me and pressed her breasts into my back. ‘So do I,’ she said.

Jim’s mouth fell open. God only knows what was going round in his mind. My mum pulled his cock insistently towards the bedroom. ‘Come on, I’m hornier than a goat ...’ He looked back to see Pauline sliding my shorts down and grasping my straining cock in both hands. ‘In my arse,’ she said. ‘Deep and hard. On the table.’

My sister lay back on the kitchen table and pulled her thighs up to her chest. As I quickly oiled up her anus and pushed my way in, I could hear my mother’s cry of bliss as Jim’s mighty cock skewered one of her well-used orifices. It was going to be an enjoyable afternoon ...

I’m afraid I rather overdid it. After so many orgasms that morning, my cock was in that happy state where I could maintain my erection for hours without climaxing. I reamed Pauline’s arsehole remorselessly, holding her hips to stop her sliding off the table, until there were tears in her eyes and her poor teenage sphincter was red and raw. When I withdrew it stayed wide open, a black circle between her pale buttocks.

Eventually I took pity on her and switched to the other side of the table. Pauline hung her head back so that her neck was straight, and I slid my cock in, right down her throat. It was like a sword-swallower. I held her head steady and fucked her throat smoothly and deeply. She had learned fast and didn’t gag or cough.

Finally she pushed me away and struggled up, laughing weakly. ‘We’ll get stuck like this if we carry on much longer!’ She cocked her head. ‘Listen – the grown-ups are still going at it. Why don’t we go and join in?’

Their bedroom was hot and steamy with the smell of sex. Jim lay on his back, my mother, her naked skin beaded with sweat, squatted over him and rose and fell on his huge shaft. I could see her swollen labia sliding up and down its glistening length. The big black dildo and a bottle of lube lay on the bed.

Pauline chortled with glee and knelt between Jim’s legs, peering down to get as close as possible to the point where his cock entered her mother. I straddled Jim’s chest and let her suck my cock eagerly into her hot mouth. Suddenly she moaned loudly and I looked and saw Pauline pushing the end of the dildo against her anus. I scrambled round to watch as my sister forced the huge black cylinder between my mother’s splayed buttocks, twisting it to ease it deeper and deeper. An unbelievable length of plastic disappeared into her bowels.

‘Fuck her with it!’ Pauline whispered to me. ‘I’m going to sit on Jim’s face.’

She crawled round and squatted over his head, lowering her crotch onto his face. An expression of bliss came over her face as her wet pussy lips covered his mouth and nose. She leaned forward and hugged mum, and they kissed sloppily. I held the dildo in place while mum continued to bob up and down, her twin holes filled by two enormous shafts. With my free hand I reached round and located her solid clit surrounded by its juice-covered membranes. I frigged her slowly but firmly, orchestrating her orgasm carefully.

When it came it was loud and all-consuming. I couldn’t imagine what it must have felt like to cum with both holes stretched wide by a cock and a dildo. Pauline must have been on the brink too, driven by Jim’s tongue lashing her puss and anus, for the feel of her mother climaxing in her  arms triggered her own peak. Jim too went over the top; his back arched, his hips drove upwards, forcing every last inch of cock into my mother, and his shouts were muffled by Pauline’s crotch as he emptied his aching balls into mum’s vagina.

The two women collapsed in a heap. I watched as Jim’s cock gradually shrank and started to slide out. My sister freed herself and wormed her way underneath mum until her mouth was under mum’s pussy. It was a sight to remember as trickles of white sperm flowed out of mum’s gaping hole and were eagerly gathered up by the girl’s hungry mouth and tongue. Holding the fluids in her mouth, Pauline pulled me up and directed my straining cock at her mother’s face. She wanked me furiously, and with a feeling of utter relief I achieved a mighty orgasm and blasted copious gouts of thin spunk into my mother’s eyes and nose and open mouth.

We lay on the bed, utterly spent, Mum and Pauline tiredly and messily swapping semen with open-mouthed kisses. Mum still had the big dildo buried in her arse – I think she wanted to leave it there for ever.

‘My god, this family is amazing,’ Jim exclaimed. ‘You’re all nymphomaniacs, mother and daughter are lesbians and the kids are way too young anyway.’

‘You don’t know the half of it,’ murmured my sister languidly. ‘And you forgot to mention that you’ve done some very illegal things with an under-age girl this week.’

‘She forced herself on me, your honour,’ he said, seeing the funny side of it. ‘And what don’t I know?’

‘Oh, like Phil and I have been having sex in every way we can think of all fortnight. And Phil’s fucked mum in every hole. Not to mention the fisting.’

‘What fisting?’

‘My son has fisted me twice so far,’ my mother said casually. ‘He made me squirt each time. I loved it.’

‘And I want to fist you too, mum,’ said Pauline. ‘I just love seeing your pussy opened up with an arm. Maybe I could get both my fists inside.’

Jim closed his eyes and groaned. ‘I don’t believe it!’

Pauline stroked his cum-slick flaccid cock. ‘There’s still some unfinished business, though.’

‘What’s that?’

‘Can’t you guess? Don’t you want to push your massive erection into the too-tight pussy of a fifteen-year-old nympho? Feel her cuming helplessly around your shaft until it floods her pussy with sperm? And then stick it in her ultra-tight, sperm-soaked arsehole?’

‘Pauline!’ my mother said, trying to keep her voice serious. ‘That’s ... too much.’

‘It did the trick, though, didn’t it?’ my sister said, indicating Jim’s newly rigid cock. ‘You can see he likes the idea.’

‘I can’t believe you have lustful thoughts about my daughter. Even if she is a raving nymphomaniac beauty and takes after her mother.’ She cuddled Pauline, cupping her breasts lovingly.

‘Don’t ask me, I’m just a sex toy, here to satisfy any woman who has holes to be stretched,’ Jim said, getting into the swing of things.

‘But seriously, I’m worried that Pauline isn’t big enough. I don’t want to spoil the fun, but I don’t want her to get hurt.’

‘I want to try, Mum,’ my sister said, her voice husky with the thought of it. ‘My pussy’s getting stretched more and more every day, and at the moment I feel so relaxed and open and well-fucked that I’m sure I can take it. I’ll stop if it hurts, promise.’

‘Well, OK then, if you’re sure. But Jim’ll have to wear a condom. I hope the ones you bought are big enough!’

I nipped into our bedroom to fetch them, and mum carefully rolled one down over Jim’s enormous cock. I could see her licking her lips, tempted to suck him off there and then. Fortunately the condom stretched adequately. I hoped that Pauline’s pussy would do the same. I was as worried as mum that in her current hyper-sexed state my sister would do herself some internal damage.

Mum slathered lube over Jim’s latex-clad cock and worked a handful into her daughter’s pussy, making Pauline purr with pleasure.

‘Now then, squat on top of him and let your weight push it in. That’s how I took my first really big cock.’

‘How old were you then, mum?’ said Pauline, getting into position, her knees on either side of Jim’s hips.

‘Younger than you, my darling. Don’t think you’re setting any records here!’

My mother knelt over Jim’s head and lowered her swollen, cum-soaked pussy onto his face. The big black dildo still protruded from her arse.

‘Mmm, not fair! I want to watch!’ he said, his voice muffled by female flesh.

‘You’ll cum far too quick if you watch,’ mum said. ‘There’s some sights that are too much for any man, and a big cock sliding into a little girl is one of them.’ She sat down firmly on his face, leaning forward to give Pauline a wet kiss.

My sister reached out and pulled me against her. ‘Cuddle me, brother,’ she said. ‘I need some help here. Hold my lips wide open.’

I reached down and parted her soft swollen lube-slick labia and she held Jim’s cock upright and lowered herself onto it. I felt the great fat rubber-sheathed organ sliding between my fingers. God it was big. I worried for the safety of my little sister, and I think she did too, for I could feel her trembling.

She moaned as she felt the huge shaft begin to stretch her tunnel. I transferred my attention to her clit, solid and projecting, and also stcuk a finger into her anus just to take her mind off things. I rubbed away and sawed my finger in and out as millimtere by millimeter she forced the column into her.

‘Oh mum,’ she gasped, ‘I’m doing it!’ Mixed with a note of triumph was also a hint of pain. I felt her breathing fast and deep, sinking ever lower into the column of flesh. My fingers tormented her hard little clit. Pauline clutched her mother round the shoulders and shrieked ‘I’m coming!’

Her whole body convulsed, and she sank a couple of inches, yelled loudly and dropped further. Now over two-thirds of Jim’s massive cock was inside her. I griped her hard round the waist to hold her up, afarid that in her orgasmic state she wouldn’t be able to support herself and would do some internal damage. I could feel the climax trhrobbing through her slim body, unrelenting. I imagined her strong pussy muscles clamping down on Jim’s iron shaft, sending waves of pain/pleasure through her. Her head fell forward as if she ewas going to faint.

Jim gave a great muffled shout and his hips jerked as he climaxed. I hoped the condom would hold as his pressurized spunk jetted upwards. When he had finished, I held the base of the condom and lifted Pauline off. She was trembling and shaking and her pussy gaped alarmingly. I laid her dwon on the bed and lay next to her, hugging her as she calmed slowly.

My sister turned her head to me and covered my face in loose wet kisses.

‘Oh god I’m still coming,’ she whispered. ‘I thought I was going to split in half …’

I hugged her tight. We watched as Mum climbed off Jim’s face and carefully unrolled the condom from his flaccid but still large cock. She cleaned his cock thoroughly with her mouth, then tipped her head back and squeezed the contents of the rubber into her mouth. A great stalactite of thick sperm dropped onto her tongue. She grinned at Pauline and some unspoken message must have passed between them, for she leaned over and kissed my sister on the mouth, transferring Jim’s sperm to her. Pauline rolled it round her mouth and swallowed luxuriously.

‘I thought you deserved it, my love,’ Mum said tenderly. ‘You did well there. Does it hurt?’

‘A little bit,’ she said. ‘I think Phil will have to fuck my arse for the rest of the day. You don’t mind, do you?’ she said to me seriously.

‘Let’s have a look at you,’ said mum, and Pauline spread her thighs wide. My mother inspected her gaping and inflamed cunt carefully.

‘No damage that I can see,’ she said. ‘Does it hurt inside?’

‘Uhuh. Just a sort of ache, almost as if I want to grip on something.’

Mum kissed her. ‘I know the feeling, my love. Believe me, I have that all the time! You’re so like me, it’s almost scary!’

‘I don’t go around with a big dildo stuck in my arse!’

Mum reached behind her. ‘Oops, I almost forgot it was there. I’ll have to get a butt plug to wear, can’t go out like this.’

‘Get one for me too, will you?’ said Pauline. ‘I want to get my arsehole loosened up so that Phil can fuck me there whenever he wants.’

 

To be continued

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