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FmF

I write this account as an observer, I was in fact, a participant.  I will
leave you to decide which one.

July 1961, a year had passed since the fathers death.  The mother had done
the grieving bit, at sixty-one, her philosophy, just get on with your life
and be grateful for small blessings.  The youngest, Billy, was just past
fifteen, school had broken up for the summer holiday, a job lined up for the
coming September.  His elder brother Ian, was thirty, in the navy, away from
home most of the time.  When he had leave, he spent some of it at home, but
with only two bedrooms the house seemed crowded, so he normally only stayed
a week or so.  To his younger brother, the chance to spend some time with
his big brother and listen to the wonderful stories of the places that had
been visited.  It meant sleeping in the same bed, that wasn't so bad, his
brother smoked, even let him have a puff of his cigarette, once in a while,
though they made sure that their mother did not find  out.  About this time,
his brother came home on leave, the boy thought that once again his elder
sibling would stay a week and be gone, this made the time they shared a bed
seem more precious.  A week passed, his brother was still there, this was
great, it also helped that he was on his summer holidays, that meant they
could stay awake in their mothers double bed talking.  The mother was almost
banished to the youngest sons bedroom, she did not mind giving up her bed,
although from time to time she did call out for them to make less noise when
their laughing became too loud.  Then all would be silent for a while, until
the resumed their night-time chatter.  Then one night, the young boy asleep,
his brother stubbed out his cigarette.  As he lay there on his back, his
hands tucked behind the back of his head, he listened to the rhythmic
breathing of his young brother, his mind pondering over a situation that had
taken place a few days earlier, just the thought of what had occurred
started to arouse him.  He wondered if the act of masturbating next to his
brother would wake the youngster, he also wondered if the boy had started to
masturbate as well.  Although the boy slept soundly, he was aware that
something was happening, unlike his brother, he did not sleep in pyjamas, he
normally slept in his underwear.  Suddenly he realised that a hand was
working its way into the fly hole of his  underpants,  his heart started to
pound in his chest.  He did not have to be a detective to know that it was
his brothers hand, feigning sleep, he hoped that it would stop, it didn't,
inch by inch, it made its way nearer to his penis, which was gradually
getting harder, then he felt a hand wrap itself around his throbbing member.
No one else had ever handled him down there before, it was exciting as well
as frightening.  His brother let out a satisfying, "Mmmm." As if pleased
that his exploration had reaped such a fine prize.  His brother whispered
softly, "it's ok, I won't hurt you, I just wanted to see if you'd started
playing with yourself."  The lad did not answer, his body trembled under the
expert ministrations of his brothers hand, he had not long started to
masturbate, he always believed that men who touched each other were queer,
this somehow felt different.  His brother spoke again, "are you ok with me
doing this?"  "I think so." Came the reply, the tremble in his voice was
unmistakable.  "Would you like to feel mine?"  "I'm not sure."  "Go on, just
touch it, if you don't like it, then you can stop."  Reaching behind, his
hand came into contact with the warm hard flesh of his brothers erect penis,
there in the dark, it seemed enormous.  "Mmmm, that's it, wrap your hand
round it and rub."  He did as he was asked, this caused his brother to
enfold his own young penis, he realised that his orgasm was close.  "I think
I'm nearly there."  He felt the pressure as the more experienced man
squeezed slightly, causing the feeling to subside.  "Wow, how did you do
that?"  His older brother laughed lightly, "If you squeeze it when you feel
your going to come, it goes away, keep doing it as long as you can, when you
do come, it makes it very much better, how often do you wank yourself?"
"Normally every night."  He answered.  "No, you should only do it once a
week, otherwise you don't get such a good feeling."  The two of them
masturbated each other for some time, every so often they would squeeze each
other to make the feeling die down, finally they got to the point of no
return.  The young boy started to come first, unlike the previous times he
had come, this was something else.  "Arghhhh." He groaned loudly.  "What's
happening in there?"  Their mother called from the other bedroom. Ian spoke
up, "it's alright mum, Billy's just got cramp in his leg."  She remained
unconvinced, "are you sure he's OK?"  Billy groaned again, as another wave
of pleasure washed over him.  "Yes mum, I'm just rubbing it for him."  Then
he to started to come, he replaced Billy's hand with his own and knelt up,
Billy felt the thick gobs of come splash onto his penis as his elder brother
ejaculated over him.  This made Billy groan again and he spurted another
load of come that mixed with his brothers.  Ian whispered for him to
reassure their mother, so Billy called out that he was OK.  After they had
cleaned themselves up, they turned away from each other and drifted off to
sleep.  In the morning when Billy woke, he found he was alone, he changed
his soiled pants and put on his dressing gown, as he made his way down the
stairs, he heard the sound of voices, sitting at the bottom of the stairs,
he tried to hear what they were saying.  "No Ian, we can't, when we .... you
caught me off guard."  Then he heard his brother, "please mum, I know you
want me to ..."  Billy wondered what the conversation was about, every so
often, their voices went quiet and he was unable to hear clearly, then he
heard, "oh Ian, no stop, I, urghhh, god  no."  Billy thought there was alarm
in his mothers voice and he wondered if Ian was hurting her.  He burst into
the dining room, his mother was facing the door and his brother was standing
behind, her dressing gown was opened to the waist, briefly he saw that his
mother had no knickers on and his brother's hand was moving about between
her legs.  Then his mother spun away and rushed into the kitchen.  Her voice
quivered as she spoke, "sit down Billy, I'll make you some breakfast."
Billy sat and his brother started to leave the room, Billy whispered, "what
were you doing to mum?"  Ian raised his finger to his lips, "Not now Billy,
I'll explain later."  He left the room and Billy heard him going upstairs.
When his mother entered the room with his breakfast, he noticed that she did
not look him in the eyes,  Billy knew something was going on, although he
was unsure what, so he asked, "what was Ian doing inside your dressing gown
mum?"  A look of panic flashed across his mothers face.  "Don't be
ridiculous Billy, your brother was only tickling me."  Billy was not willing
to let the matter drop, so he insisted,  "no mum, I saw him, he was feeling
you down there between your legs."  Billy then saw the look of panic turn to
anger, "Billy, you are making me cross, I explained that your brother was
tickling me, whatever you thought you saw, then you must have been mistaken,
now enough is enough, just get on with your breakfast and let's hear no more
about this."  Billy did as he was told.  Later that day, he went out to the
shops, when he returned, he saw that the front bedroom curtains were closed,
he entered the house and called out.  His mother appeared  at the top of the
stairs.  He was surprised as she was wearing her dressing gown this late in
the day, her face seemed flushed, "Oh Billy, I need you to go to the shops,
I need some potatoes, take the money from my purse."  Billy was about to
moan, but he decided to go along with what she asked.  "OK mum, shall I get
five pounds of potatoes?"  "Yes son and can you get them from Grady's?"  now
Grady's was the greengrocer at Blackfen, that meant he would need to take a
bus.  Going to the kitchen, he picked up a shopping bag and a pound note
from his mothers purse.  He noticed that the back door was locked and
bolted, unlocking it would make too much noise, so he unclipped the small
door of the coal bunker, there wasn't any coal, being summer, so it would be
empty, he had gained entry to the house by this route before.  His mother
was waiting for him at the front door, "take as long as you like, you can
take two shillings for yourself."  He heard her lock the door behind him.
Walking up the road until he was out of sight of the house, he turned up one
of the alleys that ran at the back of the houses, he knew he could get into
the garden from there, just to make sure, he went into the garden of the
house next door, just in case someone was looking from one of the back
windows.  Squeezing through a gap in the hedge, he quietly lifted the lid to
the coal bunker, climbing inside, he gently pushed the interior door, it
opened and he peered inside, the coast appeared to be clear.  All the doors
leading to the hall were ajar, as he got to the bottom of the stairs, he
tried to remember which treads creaked.  He decided to put his weight on the
outermost part of the treads, it was a slow process as he had to grip the
banister to keep his balance, about half way up, he heard the sound of  his
mother and brother talking, the sound was muffled, so he could not make out
what they were saying.  Finally at the top and on the landing, he
contemplated what if the door was locked, maybe they thought the precautions
they had taken were sufficient, an uneasy feeling settled into his stomach,
what ominous secret was he going to discover.  The bedroom door was ajar,
the back edge where the door hung on it's hinges afforded a clear view of
the bed.  Billy could see that his mother was laying on the bed, he couldn't
see much of her, but it was obvious that she was naked, his brother standing
with his back to the door, Billy could see that he too was naked, Ian's arm
was moving and Billy guessed that he was masturbating.  Then his mother
spoke, "are you hard enough yet?"  "Yes mum, feel it,"  Ian answered.  He
saw her arm reach out and heard Ian groan at her touch.  "Quick, I don't
know how long Billy will be gone for, I'm sure he's suspicious."  By now
Billy was certain what they were about to do, his emotions were all over the
place.  Part of him felt sick, the other part excitement at the prospect of
what he was about to witness.  Billy watched as Ian started to climb on the
bed, this obscured the view of his mother, but he could see she had raised
and opened her legs, Ian moved in between them, his watched as his mothers
hand slid between their bodies.  His mother said, "let me guide it in,"
then, "that's it Ian, push it in me."  Billy saw his brother's arse bear
down and heard the two of them give a satisfying grunt, it was obvious to
the boy that Ian's penis was now firmly inside their mother's vagina.  "Oh
Ian we should not be doing this, but I've never come like this before, fuck
me, I need this so much, I need you to fuck me hard."  Billy was shocked at
the language his mother was using, then his brother said, "our Billy has a
nice cock on him, maybe you should think about getting him to do this when I
'm away."  Billy saw his mother raise her hand and slap Ian hard on his bare
back, this caused him to cry out, "I was only joking mum."  "Well don't,
Billy's just a child, I don't think he understands about sex."  Ian could
hardly tell her that they were wanking each other the night before, so he
said nothing.  "Oh yes Ian, fuck me harder, urghhh."  The sound of his
mother grunting as his elder brother fucked her was making Billy hard, he
thought it best to leave, he had confirmed his suspicions and needed time to
think.  Exiting the way he had come in, he went and shopped for the
potatoes, he bought some stamps to put in his stamp album and took his time
going back home, by the time he arrived, the front door was unlocked and Ian
and his mother were sitting in the dining room drinking a cup of tea, he
declined to join them, telling them he wanted to put his new stamps in his
album.  Later he realised that he would have to face them over the dinner
table, the evening meal was eaten in silence, there were furtive glances
between his mother and brother, but Billy tried to act as natural as
possible.  Billy told them he was going to have an early night and when his
mother went to kiss him, he turned his head, this caused her to kiss his
ear.  "What's the matter Billy?"  Billy thought fast, "I think I might have
a cold coming, I don't want you to catch it."  He all but ignored his
brother when he said goodnight and made sure he fell asleep on his stomach,
in case his brother had any carnal ideas, but he didn't, probably the
afternoons shenanigans had left him satisfied.  The days passed, Billy tried
to find things to do that took him out of the house, this appeared to please
the two of them, but while he was out his imagination ran riot, the image of
them on the bed doing it kept coming into his mind.  Initially, they did
take advantage of the Billy's absence, but the mother noticed her youngest
sons reticence to spend time in their company, she spoke to Ian about it, he
just thought Billy wanted to be with friends of his own age, his mother was
not so sure.  Then a week before Billy was due to go back to school, Ian
received a telegram.  It appeared that even though he had left the navy,
there was a clause that you were still on a reserve list, this meant that
the Admiralty could call you back into active service, this they did.  Ian
was furious, Billy on the other hand was delighted, the telegram ordered him
to report to his old naval base within forty eight hours.  His mother said
they should see him off at the station, Billy wasn't very keen, but chose to
do so for his mothers sake, when they returned home, she ran upstairs in
floods of tears.  Billy made the evening meal and called his mother down,
she sat red eyed at the table and just picked at her food.  He half expected
her to go back to her room, but she just sat at the table while he did the
washing up.  As he lay in his bed, he heard her crying again but soon
drifted off to sleep in the knowledge that they would not be doing it again,
well not for some time anyway.  The next morning his mother seemed to be her
old self and the memory of what Billy had witnessed was soon pushed to the
back of his mind.  They decided to go to the cinema, it was a war film, set
in the Sudan, Billy thoroughly enjoyed it, but he noticed his mother seemed
preoccupied.  When they emerged from the cinema, it was still quite light,
so they decided to walk home, their route took them through an area known as
'The Glade'  it was a favourite haunt for courting couples, there were a few
couples sitting on the grass, either kissing or just talking.  The were half
way through, when his mother said, "Billy, I need to go to the toilet."  In
the past, when Billy walked through here on the way home from school, he had
taken a leak on the other side of the hedge, he told his mother and was
surprised when she agreed, but only on condition that he keep a lookout for
anyone who might approach.  On the other side of the hedge was a golf
course, Billy warned her that there were probably people still playing, so
she should keep close to the hedge.  Half watching the pathway for someone
approaching, he kept glancing over to the spot were his mother had chosen to
urinate, he called to her, "mum, I need to go as well, I'll do it in the
hedge."  Merely waving her hand, Billy watched as she hitched up her black
skirt, he saw her white knickers and felt a stirring in his loins.  Quickly
unzipping his trousers, he hooked out his semi erect penis, this soon became
fully hard as he watched his mother pulling down her knickers.  He started
to jack off as he watched her squatting no more than ten yards away, as the
golden stream of piss gushed from between her legs, he came almost
immediately, he tried to suppress a groan, but his release felt so good.  He
saw her head turning, he was not completely finished.  "Did you say
something Billy?"  A few more rubs were all he needed, "no mum,"  he gasped,
but he still kept rubbing, she stared for a moment at what he was doing, but
quickly turned her head away. "Sorry Billy."  As he zipped himself up, he
wondered if she had seen what he had been doing, he moved away from the
hedge, she joined him and as she came nearer, he realised with horror, that
she had brushed up against the area where he had just ejaculated, it was
smeared on the side of her skirt.  Noticing him staring, she looked down,
"oh bother, I think I've got some bird droppings on my skirt."  Taking out a
hankie, she tried to rub it off, it did not come off, without thinking, she
raised the hankie to her mouth and licked it, pulling a face, she said, "I
think that bird must have eaten something salty."  When at last she was
satisfied that most of it was removed, they continued on their way.  On
their arrival home, Billy put on the kettle, she made the tea and they went
into the front room.  They sat opposite each other, as they talked about the
film Billy kept noticing the dried semen stain on his mothers skirt.  "I don
't think you managed to get it all off,"  he commented, remembering that she
had actually tasted it when she placed the hankie to her mouth.  Grabbing
the hem of the skirt, she raised it slightly and Billy caught a glimpse of
her thighs.  "Be a love Billy, can you go and get a wet flannel from the
bathroom?"  On his return he saw that she had removed her skirt, "oh sorry
mum, I should have knocked."  "Don't be silly son, you've seen me in my
underwear before, come in."  Billy walked over to his mum, he tried not to
stare, she sat again and laid the skirt across her legs, taking the flannel
from him she proceeded to try and wipe the stain from it.  Billy sat down
again and realised that he could see up between her legs, he felt the start
of an erection.  "Do you mind if I go on up to bed mum?"  His mother didn't
look up when she answered him, "of course not son, I'll be up when I get
this stuff off my skirt."  He walked over to her and she raised her face to
allow him to kiss her goodnight, "I see your cold has cleared up."  "Mmm,"
was all he could reply.  Normally Billy would wake in the morning about
eight o'clock and go down for breakfast, this morning it was different, he
awoke at seven fifteen, the reason being that he desperately need to take a
leak, so thinking his mother would still be asleep, he crept downstairs very
quietly.  Approaching the bathroom door, he turned the handle and walked in,
he was unprepared for what he saw.  His mother stood at the sink, her
dressing gown was open to her waist, she was standing side on and he saw she
was frantically rubbing herself between the legs, Billy noticed that her
hips were jerking and she was making grunting noises.  All this was in a
split second, "oh shit," she exclaimed as she looked round and saw him
standing there.  "Sorry mum, I didn't realise you were in here."  He didn't
give her time to answer, but rushed out and went to the kitchen.  In the
past when the bathroom was engaged, he would sometimes pee in the sink, that
's what he did this morning.  Making his way back to his room, he considered
what he had just seen, he was certain that he had just witnessed his mother
masturbating, he also wondered how he was going to face her across the
breakfast table.  He needn't have worried, for as he sat on the bed, there
came a knock at his bedroom door, "who's there," he answered, which was a
somewhat stupid question, seeing that there was only him and his mother in
the house.  "It's me Billy, please may I come in?"  "Just a minute," he
answered, he climbed back into bed and pulled the covers up to his chin,
"OK."  The door opened and his mother walked into the room, she seemed a bit
uncomfortable and asked, "can I sit on the bed?"  Billy nodded.  "I think I
need to explain what you saw when you came into the bathroom just now."
Billy was about to speak, but she raised her hand.  "Sometimes people get a
kind of an itch, down there and it needs to be scratched in a special way,
what you saw me doing was trying to get rid of that itch."  He listened.  "I
'm not sure how much you know about the facts of life son, if your father
had been alive, I guess he would be talking to you about this instead of
 me."  Billy decided to act innocent, "I don't understand mum, what is this
itch?"  Sighing as if she knew this was going to be difficult, she
continued, "well you as a man have a thing called a penis, ladies like me
have a thing called a vagina, mummy sometimes has an itch inside her vagina
and to get rid of it, well she has to rub this little bump she has, I
suppose you could say it's like a little penis."  The boy nodded his head as
if he understood, continuing she said, "when mummy does this, it gives her a
nice feeling, that's why I was shaking and making those funny noises."
Billy felt his cock twitch, but tried not to let the excitement sound in his
voice, she was admitting that she masturbated, in a roundabout way, so he
said, "oh I see,"  then added, "do men do this as well?"  His mother seemed
a bit unnerved, but she answered, "I think they do when they are older, but
I don't think you need to worry about that at the moment."  Billy decided to
go for broke, "if I ask you something personal mum, you won't get angry with
me?"  His mother smiled, "of course not Billy, is it about me or you?"  "It'
s about me mum."  "OK Billy, ask what you like."  Taking a deep breath, he
said, "my private sometimes gets hard, and it feels funny if I touch it, is
that the same thing you were talking about?"  His mother's face was not
giving anything away as she said, "I'm sure that's the same thing Billy,
does it get bigger?"  "Yes, I feel a bit frightened, in case there's
something wrong with it."  "Billy, can I ask you, is it like that now?"  The
boy nodded, "a little bit."   His face flushed slightly as he admitted this
to his mother.  "Don't be embarrassed Billy, it's just part of growing up,
but I think we have spoken enough about this, after all, I'm your mother and
it's not really proper for us to discuss this."  Billy felt slightly angry
at his mothers comment, after what he had seen take place between her and
his brother, he thought that this was a little hypocritical.  Billy hid his
resentment and just said, "whatever you say mum."  Leaving him to get
dressed, when he came downstairs, his breakfast was waiting for him.  His
mother asked if he wanted to come shopping with her, but he decided against
that, he only had a few days left before he was due to return to school and
he wanted to make the most of them.  As the weather was nice, he decided to
go swimming, Danson Park had an outdoor pool, he guessed it would be
crowded, but still decided to go anyway.  Eventually arriving at the pool
entrance, he discovered that it was closed, the notice explained that due to
cracks in the pool, it was necessary for urgent repair work to be carried
out.  Starting to walk away he noticed a woman walking towards him, thinking
to save her time, he said, "it's shut, for repairs."  "Oh," replied the
woman, I was hoping to have a swim, I guess I'll just have to go to Austell'
s."  Now Billy had been to Austell's before, there had been some trouble
with some of the boys fighting, so you had to be accompanied by an adult,
then the woman asked.  "Are you going?"  Billy shrugged his shoulders, "can'
t, I have to be with a grownup."  The woman looked at him for a moment, as
if deciding whether she could trust him, Billy in turn inspected her, she
was about his mothers age, considerably thinner, had a shock of grey hair.
Billy thought she was quite pretty, she interrupted his musing and asked, "I
have a car, I could pretend that you were with me."  Billy's mother had
always warned about getting into strangers cars, but that applied to men.
"If you're sure you don't mind?"  The woman smiled, "of course not,"  then
added, "oh by the way, my name is Mrs Hall."  Billy realised that she was
waiting for him to give his name.  "Oh sorry, my name is Billy."  They shook
hands and started to walk to the woman's car, it was an old Morris Minor.
When they arrived at Austell's, she parked up and as they got out of the
car, she said, "maybe it would help if you gave me your bag and called me
mum when we go in."  Billy nodded and they passed through the gate without
difficulty.  There was hardly anyone in there and unlike Danson Park, the
changing areas were not segregated, they walked through to the end and the
woman gave Billy his bag.  "If you're ready first, will you wait outside the
changing room door Billy, I heard that a woman was assaulted in here once."
Billy said he would, when he returned, he knocked on the door, he thought he
heard her say 'come in', whereas in fact she had said 'coming', he opened
the door at the precise moment she had removed the last of her clothing, he
was unprepared for what he saw, standing there totally naked, she looked up,
but made no attempt to cover herself, his eyes wandered down to the lower
half of her body, he could see a thick growth of hair between a shapely pair
of legs.  Smiling, she asked,  "Billy, have you never seen a naked woman
before?"  He shook his head, "no, I'm sorry for staring."  The woman looked
down at the front of Billy's trunks, he was sporting a very noticeable
erection.  "That's OK Billy, I think it's flattering that my naked body has
that effect on you."  His hands moved to cover the lump in his trunks, she
pulled a face as if to act disappointed.  "Perhaps I should put my costume
on, I don't think they allow skinny dipping."  Billy turned to leave.  "You
might as well stay Billy, after all, you've seen all of me."  The boy
watched as she started to put on her costume, if only the guys at school
could see him now, they might not be so quick to pick on him.  As they
walked to the pool area, he carried his towel in front of him, this helped
to cover his erection, Mrs Hall pointed to an area on the grass away from
the half a dozen people that were there. "shall we sit here Billy?"  He
nodded.  "I think you should keep calling me mum, people might  be
suspicious  seeing us together otherwise."  "OK mum," he answered.  They
swam for a while, then lay in the sun, Billy was enjoying himself, but felt
somewhat strange at having to pretend that this woman was his mother, then
all at once the sky darkened and it felt like it was going to rain, most of
the people started to make their way to the changing area, Billy suggested
that they go too, when they had changed, she took his hand.  "Billy, come
with me, not many people know about this, so keep it to yourself."  Leading
him by the hand, Billy was led through a gap in the fence, once on the other
side they felt the rain start, Billy gazed in amazement at the rows of large
greenhouses, he had been to this pool many times, but was unaware that these
were here.  Then the rain really started to pour down and they ran quickly
to the nearest greenhouse, once inside it felt warm.  They were both soaked
through, "Take your clothes off Billy, they won't take long to dry in here."
He saw that she was already removing hers, he stripped down to his
underpants but she insisted he take them off as well.  "Why?" he asked.
Once again she was totally naked in front of him and she answered, "well you
can hardly have sex with them on, can you?"  He coughed when she said this,
"pardon," he asked, unsure if what he had heard was right.  "You do want to
have sex me don't you Billy?"  Billy's heart started to thump, this woman
wanted to have sex with him, he was excited and afraid at the same time.  He
needed to be sure this was what she wanted, so he asked, "do you want me to,
I mean I've never done it before."  Mrs Hall lay down on some empty sacks,
"yes Billy and don't worry about being a virgin, you will soon get the hang
of it and I think you will really enjoy it."  He watched as she raised her
knees and spread her legs, the thick growth of hair spread from her belly
down to her vagina, then the picture of his mother and brother flashed into
his head.  "I'm sorry," he said, "I can't do this."  Grabbing his clothes he
started to get dressed.  Sitting up she asked, "what's the matter?"  He
shook his head as he headed out of the door, he heard her call after him.
"You don't know what you're missing Billy."  Running through the deserted
pool area, he started to cry, when he reached the gate, the woman on duty
asked, "are you alright son?"  He ignored her and ran all the way home.
Luckily his mother was out, so he washed his face and started to prepare the
evening meal, his mother returned and asked how his swimming went.  He made
no reference to Mrs Hall, he just said, "Oh, swimmingly," they both laughed
at his joke.  His mother was about to dish up their meal, when there was a
knock a the door.  "Be a love Billy and get that."  He opened the front
door, there stood a naval officer.  "Excuse me son, does a Mrs Pierce live
here?"  Billy knew this was not good.  "Just a minute."  He fetched his
mother, the officer asked if he might be permitted to come in and for an
instant he thought she was about to faint.  Billy stood beside his mother as
she sat down, she was clutching his arm.  "Mrs Pierce, my name is Captain
Brown, it is my sad duty to inform you that your son Ian has been killed
while serving overseas."  Norma Pierce heard the words, but they did not
sink in, "no, you're wrong, it must be someone else's boy, not my Ian."
Billy started to cry, he knew it was his brother, the navy did not make
mistakes.  "Is there anyone we can get to stay with you?"  Norma shook her
head, there were no tears.  Captain Brown continued, "there was an explosion
in the breach of a gun that your son was assigned to, two of his fellow
ratings were also killed, there will of course be a full enquiry and the
navy will advise you of it's outcome."  This was one of the duties that
Captain Brown hated, "Is there anyone I can get to sit with you?"  Norma
shook her head.  "I will let myself out."  They remained there for hours,
neither spoke, the light faded and the room fell into darkness, then his
mother stood up, she turned on the light and went into the kitchen.  Billy
followed her out, she was scraping the cold meal off the plates into the
bin.  "Mum."  His mother did not answer.  "Mum, please talk to me."  He
jumped at the sound of the plate as it smashed on the floor.  "Oh god, my
Ian, what am I going to do."  She broke down in tears and Billy rushed to
her, they stood locked in each others arms, both crying.  That night, Billy
heard his mother crying through most of the night, finally through
exhaustion, he fell asleep, he was unaware of his mother getting into bed
with him until he awoke in the morning, he was going to ask her why she was
in his bed, but realised she probably did not want to be alone.  As they sat
and picked at their breakfast, she asked, "I hope you didn't mind me getting
into bed with you?"  "Of course not mum, if it helps, then it's fine by me."
He could not  think of anything else to say.  That night as he lay in bed,
she knocked on his door.  "Come in."  His mother put her head around the
door, "Billy, I don't want to  be alone and your bed is a bit cramped, would
you mind coming into my bed?"  Billy felt a bit awkward, he only had on his
underpants. "Err, shall I find some pyjamas to put on mum?"  "I don't mind
son, I know you don't normally wear them, so don't bother on my account."
He got out of bed and he followed her into her bedroom, the room was only
lit by the bedside light.  He climbed into bed beside her and she turned out
the light, he drifted off to sleep with the sound of her crying.  When he
awoke in the morning he was alone, he went downstairs and found her making
the breakfast, as he ate, he asked, "aren't you having any mum?"  "I'm
alright Billy, I just had some toast."  The days passed, then she received a
telegram, it informed her of the hearing into the accident, she was invited
to attend.  Billy wanted to go with her, but she was insistent that she go
on her own.  On her return she was of course extremely upset, the navy had
arranged a memorial, this was due to the fact that there wasn't enough of
Ian to bury.  Billy attended this.  The Admiralty paid a huge chunk of
compensation, it wouldn't bring back Ian, but at least Norma would not have
any further money worries, she gave Billy twenty pounds, and opened a bank
account for him with two thousand pounds, of course he would not be able to
touch it until he reached twenty one.  They continued to sleep together, she
hardly cried at all, but his mother warned him that no one must know, they
might not understand.  Then one night as they lay in the dark, she spoke,
"Billy?"  Her voice had a slight tremble to it.  "Yes mum."  "You remember
the time when you walked in on me in the bathroom?"  He nodded, then
realised that she was unable to see the movement, "yes mum."  He heard her
sigh.  "You also remember that I explained to you why?"  "Yes mum, what
about it?"  "Well I have that itch, you remember what I need to do to
relieve it?"  "Oh."  He started to feel a little nervous as to where this
was leading.  "Billy, would you object if I do it while you're in bed with
me, I'll understand if you say no."  He did not answer, his mother took this
to mean that he didn't.  "OK son, I'll go down to the bathroom."  He felt
her start to get out of bed.  "No mum, it's ok, if you have to, then I guess
it will be alright."  Settling back into bed, she said, "thank you Billy."
He felt the blankets lift as she raised her knees, when she spread her legs,
the one nearest him touched his leg.  "Sorry son, I didn't realise you were
so close, I'd better go to the bathroom, I can't do it properly unless I
have my legs wide apart."  By now Billy's cock was rock hard, "It's alright
mum, it's cold downstairs,"  he was about to say she could open her legs as
wide as she liked, but stopped himself.  He felt her leg come to rest on his
own and detected the movement of her arm, he desperately wanted to relieve
himself as well, but was afraid to make any movement.  Soon the bed was
shaking and he could make out a squelching sound, he realised this was
coming from her vagina, then he heard.  "Urghh, oh god, arghh,  urghhh."
The shaking of the bed diminished.  Billy started to climb out of bed.
"Have I offended you Billy," she asked.  "No mum, I need to use the
bathroom."  "Billy, please don't be embarrassed, but that night when we
walked home through the Glade, when I was going to the toilet, I turned and
saw you by the hedge, were you masturbating?"  Billy's heart gave a jump,
she had seen him.  "Err, sorry mum,  I didn't mean for you to see me."  "It'
s alright son, I expect you had an itch then."  "Yes I did."  "Billy, do you
have an itch now?"   "Yes mum, I can't help myself, it's hearing you doing
it, I'll just pop down to the bathroom."   "I'm sorry Billy, I should have
realised, if you want to relieve yourself here in the bed, then I won't
mind."  His head was spinning, his mother was giving him permission to
masturbate in the same bed, "Oh, I'm ok mum."   "Billy, to be honest, I
would feel less self conscious if you did, please son, it would help me."
Thinking for a moment, he said, "Alright, if you're sure you don't mind."
He slid down his pants and his cock sprang free, as he eased back his
foreskin and felt the greasy  bead of lubricant weeping from the eye of his
cock, this helped his foreskin slide over his cockhead, he also felt his
mother resume the operation between her legs and he was amazed that she
could do it again so soon.  The familiar tingle caused him to squeeze
himself until it subsided.  "Have you finished already son?"  his mother
asked.  "No, I had to stop myself from com..."   "It's ok to say coming, I
thought it was a bit soon."  He resumed his rubbing, then he felt her leg
move and it came to rest against his leg and realised that she was doing it
again.  "Billy, urghhh, knowing that your doing it as well is helping me,
would you tell me, arghh, when you do come?"  her body was jerking, he
wanted to make this last as long as possible, the sound of her grunting kept
bringing him close to his orgasm.  "OK mum, I'm almost there."  He was
rubbing himself in earnest, "now I'm coming mum, arghh."  He pulled back the
blankets on his side as the first glob of come squirted onto his  stomach,
his mother did the same and in the half light, he could make out the shape
of her hand as it frantically worked away between her legs.  "Oh god Billy,
I'm coming hard, urghhh, it feels so good, does yours feel good son,
 urghhh?"  "Oh mum, this is the best one ever, urghhh."  His ejaculation
finally ceased and he lay there as his mother continued to masturbate, then
she asked him. "Billy, is your stuff on your belly?"  He wondered why she
had asked this, but he answered, "yes mum, I was going to cover it with my
pants."  "No Billy, don't do that, I hope you don't mind son, but I need
 it."  With that he felt he arm shift and realised that her hand was on his
stomach, she moved it around until she located his semen, there was quite a
puddle, then he realised that she was scooping it up with her fingers.  He
now knew what she was going to do with it.   Norma Pierce knew what she was
doing was wrong, but she could not help herself, in the half light Billy saw
his mother's fingers with his semen on, she pushed as much of it as she
could into her vagina, the thought of her young son's come going inside her
bought on another massive orgasm, one that begged her to articulate her
feelings into sound, "Oh god Billy, forgive me son, but I've put your come
inside me, it's inside my vagina and I'm coming hard again because of it,
urghhh, arghh," then she gave an almighty groan and her body lifted off the
bed.  The following morning he awoke alone again, when he went downstairs
she was nowhere to be seen, on the table was a note:

Billy, what I did last night was unforgivable, I needed to masturbate
myself, but I should not have allowed myself to do it while you did it to
yourself, let alone put your semen inside me, we cannot sleep together
again, for I am unsure that I would not be weak and maybe even want us to
masturbate each other, please forgive me.  Mum.

Billy was upset, not that she was never going to do that again, but because
he genuinely enjoyed the closeness of sleeping with his mother.  Folding the
note, he stuffed it into his bathrobe pocket, then set about making his own
breakfast.  He started to worry when it got to five o'clock and she had not
returned home, he contemplated going to the police, but then he heard the
key in the front door, rushing into the hall he threw himself into his
mother's arms.  "Mum, I was worried about you, where have you been?"  She
started to explain, "I needed time to think and decided to go swimming, I
went to Austell's and I got talking to a lady, we went back to her house and
spent most of the afternoon talking, we have a lot in common, she's a widow
and she lost a son."  Billy went to close the front door.  "Don't close it
Billy, I hope you don't mind, but it seems the foundations of her house have
become unstable, so she needs somewhere to stay for a few weeks while they
repair them."  There was a tap on the door and Billy opened it, he nearly
fainted when he saw Mrs Hall standing there.   "Billy, I would like you to
meet Mrs Hall."  The woman smiled and Billy half expected her to say that
they already knew each other, instead she stretched out her hand and said,
"So your Billy, your mother has told me so much about you, it's a pleasure
to meet you in the flesh."  Billy took her hand and felt her squeeze it.
"Billy, be a love and take Mrs Halls case upstairs, you can put it in my
room, Mrs Hall and I can share."  Billy grudgingly took the case up as
requested.  When he came down he found his mother on her own.  "Oh Billy,
Mrs Hall is going to take a bath, can you take these towels to her and make
sure you knock."   He went to the bathroom and knocked on the door, the door
opened slightly and Mrs Hall stuck her head round.  "Mum said to give you
these towels."  She opened the door fully and Billy saw that she was stark
naked, he had of course seen her in this condition before, but not in his
own house.  "Thank you Billy," she said and closed the door, not a moment
too soon as his mother walked into the hallway.  "Don't hang around Billy,
go and lay the table."  The next few days were spent terrified that Mrs Hall
was going to say something to his mother, but she never made any comment
about knowing him before her arrival at the house.  By now Billy was back at
school, so he did not see them through the day, spending most of his free
time in his room.  Then one Saturday morning, his mother had to go to London
to sign some papers to do with Ian, deciding  to get up and go to the shops
to get some more stamps for his collection, Billy left his room, he heard a
groan coming from his mothers room.  Unsure what it was at first, then
realised it had to be Mrs Hall, thinking she must be ill, Billy knocked on
the door, there was no answer, he called out, "Mrs Hall, are you all right?"
Still no answer, but the moaning continued.  "Mrs Hall, I'm going to come
in, I hope it's ok."  Placing a hand on the door handle and opening the door
a fraction,  "are you alright Mrs Hall?"  The moaning had become louder and
Billy was becoming increasingly more alarmed, stepping into the room, the
curtains kept it in shadow.  Looking towards the bed, he saw her laying on
top of the covers, she was totally naked, her knees were raised and open and
in her hand was an object which she was thrusting in and out of her vagina.
Half expecting her to shout at him to get out, then realised that she was
totally unaware of his presence.  Billy's pyjamas were tenting with the
erection this sight had produced and instinctively he slipped his hand
inside and started to touch himself.  The more she grunted, the harder he
rubbed, finally he came inside his pyjamas, she was still going, so he
slipped out without her noticing him.  About a week later, his mother
developed appendicitis, she was rushed into hospital to have it removed, Mrs
Hall took Billy to visit her and when they returned, she cooked his evening
meal.  Billy helped her to do the washing up, and she asked him, "what are
you doing this evening?"  Billy thought for a moment and answered, "I
thought I might go to my room and read."  "Billy, I was hoping that we could
spend some time together, while your mother is in hospital, I think we might
have got off to a poor start,"  without waiting for him to answer, she
continued, "please Billy, could we try to be friends?"  He thought about it,
since she had lived with them, he had not really been fair, he had never
been rude, but always found an excuse not to spend any time with her.  "OK
Mrs Hall, what would you like to do?"  Her whole manner changed, "oh thank
you Billy, I don't suppose you could call me by my Christian name, could
you?"  "I don't think my mother would like that, I am supposed to respect my
elders."  Smiling, she said,  "well, would it help if you called me Mrs Hall
when she's about and when she's not, then call me Ellen."  This seemed to
satisfy Billy's need to conform to his mothers sense of  what was right and
proper.  "OK,"  he paused,  "Ellen."  They both laughed and made their way
to the sitting room.  Ellen asked Billy what his hobbies were, his passion
was stamp collecting.  "I might have something of interest to you, have you
heard of a country called Tanganyika?"   "Oh yes," he replied, "it's
Tanganyika and Nyasaland isn't it?"  She stood and said, "wait here a
minute."  He heard her go upstairs and a short while later, she returned
with a small suitcase.  Inside was what she referred to as her treasures,
there was a stack of letters tied up in a ribbon, untying it, she took one
out of the set, she handed it to him,  "What do you thing of that?"  Billy
stared, "wow, that's the old king, where did you get them from?"  Explaining
that she and her late husband had lived out there, she had returned to
England, he was due to return six months later, but had been killed in a
shooting accident.  Taking a small pair of scissors from the case, she cut
the corner of the envelope and handed him the stamp.  "Oh thank you Mrs..
sorry, Ellen."  Each envelope was cut as the first, "I know some are the
same, but I guess you can swap them for others."  There were a few left and
as she started to cut another, the contents of the envelope dropped out onto
the floor, naturally Billy stooped to pick it up.  There was a couple of
sheets of handwritten paper, there was also some photos, Billy glanced at
one, "Oh, I'm sorry."  He handed them to the woman.  "No Billy, I should
apologise, these are a reminder of my husband and I, are you shocked?"  He
shook his head, "not really, it's just that I've never seen those sort of
pictures before, but it isn't any of my business."  Taking one of the
pictures, she held her hand over the lower part of it, "this is Jack, we had
not been married long."  The photograph showed a tall handsome man wearing a
large sun hat, "do you mind me asking, is he naked?"  "Yes Billy, would it
shock you to look?"  "I don't think so."  Removing her hand, Billy saw he
had an erection, a very large erection.  "Oh wow, he certainly is big."
"Yes Billy, a girl knew when Jack was inside her, although I must admit it
was a bit uncomfortable to start with, until he made me wet."  At first
Billy thought she was trying to shock him, but then he saw she was crying.
"Please don't cry Ellen, I'm sorry if I have upset you."  "No Billy, it isn'
t you, I just miss the physical contact of a man."   He saw one of the other
pictures, "is that you?"  It portrayed a woman laying on her back with Jack
firmly established between her legs.  "No that's Jacks sister, this one is
me."  An older man was entering her from behind, "that's not your husband?"
"If I tell you Billy, will you promise not to be disgusted?"  "I suppose
 so."  "Well, that's my father."  Billy stared at the picture and felt
himself getting hard.  Ellen started to explain, "in Africa, we tended to
ignore the normal conventions, we saw nothing wrong with having sex with a
family member, fathers with daughter, mothers with sons, anything went, as
long as it was consensual."   "I thought it was against the law?"  "It is
Billy, but we did not make it common knowledge."  Billy's erection was
starting to tent his trousers and Ellen noticed, "I tell you what Billy, if
I let you borrow my photos, look through them, then you can decide for
yourself if you think it is wrong."  Taking the photos from each of the
envelopes, she handed them to him face downward.  "I hope you don't mind
Billy, but I am feeling a bit tired, I need to go to bed."  He said he was
going to bed as well, but waited until she had left the room so she would
not see his hard on.  Billy went to his room, he undressed and climbed into
bed, he picked up the photos and noticed that there was writing on the back,
each photo had the identity of the subjects and what they were doing and the
date.  The first one read; Jack fucking his sister Lorna, summer 1936.
Billy turned it over and saw it was the picture he had already seen, the
next was; David fucking his mum, (Ellen) Summer 1936, Billy turned the
picture over and saw a much younger Ellen, he knew she was the same age as
his mother, so from the year, he knew she was aged 36, the boy David was
about Billy's age, the photograph was very detailed and Billy could see
David's penis inside his mothers vagina, he also noticed that the boy was
similar in features to himself.  As Billy looked at each description and
photo, he saw that every family member engaged in some form of sexual
ritual, he also found that he was extremely excited, sliding back the
bedclothes, he slid down his underpants and started to stroke himself, he
was unable to look at all of the photos, so he chose the one of Ellen having
sex with her son David.  As he lay there masturbating, he heard the sound of
moaning coming from the other room, it seemed that Ellen was probably
engaged in the same activity as himself and he wondered if she was using the
object he had seen her using before.  He stopped and wondered if he would be
able to watch her unobserved as before, so he quietly slipped out of bed and
gently opened the door, the door of the bedroom opposite was ajar and he
crept the short distance across the hallway.  Peeping through the gap on the
hinge side, he saw Ellen stretched out on the bed, she was naked and in the
same position, her legs raised and spread, her hand sliding the same object
in and out of her vagina.  Easing his pants down, he started to massage his
erect penis, then he could make out the sound of her mumbling, "Oh David, I
miss you,  I miss your lovely cock inside me."  Hearing this caused Billy to
groan, Ellen stopped what she was doing and looked directly at the door, he
half expected her to cover herself or shout at him to go away, instead she
shifted her position in the bed so that she was in a direct with the door.
Billy watched as she spread he legs even wider apart and started to slide
the object in and out of her vagina, then she spoke, "Billy, I know you're
there, I don't mind."  Billy did not answer, he was unsure whether he should
return to his room, but he stayed, Ellen spoke again.  "Wouldn't you be more
comfortable if you came in, we can just watch each other."  Billy wanted to
go in, but still felt awkward,  "You promise not to try and touch me?"  he
asked.  "Not if you don't want me to,"  Ellen answered.   He pulled his
pants up and pushed the door open, standing in the entrance he looked
towards the bed, Ellen had stopped what she was doing and beckoned him over,
"why don't you climb onto the bed Billy, if you sit on the bottom, if you
just want to watch me masturbate without doing it to yourself, then that's
OK."  His erection was obvious from the large bulge in his underpants, but
he did nothing to hide it, after all she was fully exposed to him.  Ellen
resumed sliding the object in to her vagina, she did this more slowly as she
was hoping the boy might become aroused enough to masturbate as well.  Billy
slid his hand inside his pants and stroked himself, it was difficult to do
it properly and he realised he would have to get his cock out if he was to
get any enjoyment, finally he slid his pants down, as his cock came into
view Ellen groaned slightly and said, "Oh yes Billy, you have a beautiful
cock and such a lot of hair, let me see you rub it."  Billy still had the
photo of Ellen and her son David in his hand, Ellen reached out and took it
from him.  "Do you like this picture?"  Billy nodded.  "You look a lot like
my David."  Billy wondered where David was, so he asked her.  Tears formed
in the corner of her eyes, "David was killed in the last war, he was on a
ship that was torpedoed."  "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you."  Ellen
shook her head, "It's OK Billy, tell me, do you think it's disgusting that I
had sex with my son?"  Billy was unsure what he felt, he found it aroused
him looking at the photo, but he kept remembering seeing his brother Ian
doing it with his mother.  "I'm not sure how I feel, I once saw something
and I feel totally confused."  Ellen stopped what she was doing, "listen
Billy, I would like nothing more than for us to be intimate together, but if
this is likely to cause you anguish, then as I said before, there is no
enjoyment unless both parties consent."  Ellen removed the penis shaped
object from her vagina, Billy stared between her legs, then realised she was
watching him.  "Sorry Ellen, I didn't mean to stare."  She smiled and asked,
"have you never seen a woman's genitals before?"  Billy shook his head.
"Then in that case I will give you an explanation of what is what."  Fifteen
minutes later, Billy knew in detail how a woman's sexual organs were laid
out, he knew the names both clinical and some of the cruder ones for the
various parts.  He was starting to feel more comfortable being in Ellen's
company, even though both of them were naked.  He noticed that her nipples
were erect and she suggested he touch them.  He reached out his hand and
nervously brushed his fingers across the dark brown nub, she shuddered as he
made contact, this made him a little braver, so he took the bud between his
finger and thumb.  "That's it Billy, squeeze it gently." Her eyes closed as
she said this, he did as she asked and then shifted nearer so that he could
take hold of the both of them.  He somehow knew how hard to squeeze and even
pulled on them slightly, he became aware that she was breathing heavily and
realised that this simple stimulation of her nipples was arousing her.
Billy wondered what it would be like to take one into his mouth and to suck
on it, he did not want to break the mood by asking her, so he leaned forward
and placed his lips gently to the nipple of her left breast, her breathing
increased, so he sucked it into his mouth.  A tiny groan escaped her lips as
he started to suck harder and she placed a hand onto the back of his head,
as if to stop him from moving it.  He switched to the other breast and soon
her body shuddered, Billy was unaware that she had experienced a small
orgasm.  They know lay side by side and she asked, "Billy, do you know what
fellatio is?"  "No." he answered, "what is it?"  Giving no answer, he felt
her slide down the bed, he felt her breath on his penis, then he felt her
lips brush along the side, he understood what she was going to do and took a
sharp intake of breath as her mouth enveloped the end of his cock, "Oh god,"
he cried out as she moved her mouth up and down his penis.  Ellen knew that
the boy would not last long and was ready when he ejaculated into her mouth.
Although Ellen had sucked off many men, she never swallowed.  After his
orgasm had subsided, Ellen removed his cock from her mouth, taking care not
to spill any, she reached for some tissues and quietly spat the boys load
into them.  "Did you enjoy that Billy?" she asked, the look on his face said
it all.  Billy and Ellen slept together that night, all they did was cuddle
up together.  In the morning, Billy awoke to find himself alone in the
double bed.  He sat up and felt really horny, then he remembered what Ellen
had done to him, he decided that he was not disgusted at what she had done
with her son.  Climbing out of bed, he slipped on his bathrobe and went
downstairs, Ellen was cooking his breakfast.  While Billy ate his breakfast,
Ellen had insisted that she wash his bathrobe, he had to agree that it smelt
a bit, as he only had one, he did not get it washed very often.  Suddenly
Billy stopped eating, he remembered the note his mother had written, which
he had put in the pocket, he walked in the utility room, but realised that
he was too late, Ellen was standing there reading it.  "Oh,  I see you've
found my note."  Ellen did not answer, she raised her head and he saw the
hurt look on her face.  "I'm a little surprised that you were judging me,
when all the time you and your mother were."  Ellen did not complete the
sentence, she handed him the note as she walked past him.  Days passed and
Billy visited his mother alone, she asked him where Ellen was, Billy made up
some story about how Ellen had gone to visit a sick relative, he was unaware
that Ellen had no living relatives, but his mother said nothing to him, she
did advise that the doctor had told her she would be able to come home at
the weekend.  This gave Billy three days to sort out the mess he seemed to
have created.  When he returned home from the hospital, he noticed Ellen's
cases in the hallway, he called her name and she answered from upstairs.
When he walked into the bedroom, she was putting on her coat.  "Where are
you going Mrs Hall?"    Not answering straight away, she picked up her
handbag and turned towards him, "I think it might be better if I left."
Billy was unsure what to say or do, so he decided that the best option was
honesty, at first she was unwilling to listen to what he had to say, but
eventually she agreed to give him a hearing.  He told it all, about the
incident between himself and his brother, then when he had witnessed his
mother and brother having sex and then how he had been sleeping with his
mother which had led to the incident that his mother had written about in
the note.  Finally he explained that was the reason he had rejected her that
day at the swimming pool.  Ellen listened without interrupting him, when he
had finished, she stood up, at first he thought she was just going to leave,
so he stood up as well, she walked towards him, there were tears in her eyes
and she took him in her arms and just hugged him, Billy started to cry as
well.  Later that evening, Ellen agreed to visit his mother in the hospital,
she told him that she would explain that she had told him the story of
visiting her relative as she needed some time alone and did not him to
worry.  When it was time for bed, she did not invite him to come to her
bedroom, but he listed to the sounds of her masturbating, this helped him to
get off.  Soon the weekend arrived and his mother returned home, he and
Ellen waited on Norma like servants, even though she said she was alright,
they insisted.  Billy wondered when Ellen's house was going to be fixed, so
he raised the subject as they ate their evening meal.  "Billy, don't be
rude, Ellen will think we don't want her here any more."  His mother said.
Ellen raised her hand, "Norma, the boys right, I should be going."  "Oh, is
your house ready then?" enquired Billy's mother.  Ellen looked down at the
table, "err, I owe you both an apology, I'm afraid that I have not been
entirely honest with you, I don't actually own my house, the landlord has
chucked me out and most of my furniture has been sold, there are some small
things in storage."  Billy and his mother were lost for words.  Ellen
continued, "I shall pack my stuff and leave in the  morning, if that's OK.?"
Norma stood up, "Ellen, why didn't you tell me, and no it is not OK, you
have paid your way while you have been here, and I want you to stay as long
as you want."  She looked at Billy as if to get his approval, all Billy said
was, "You're part of the family Ellen, oops."  Norma looked at her son, "I
see you're on first name terms now."  Billy looked over to Ellen as if
seeking her help,  Ellen looked at them both, "I never realised people could
be so kind, and if I am part of this family, then surely I can be an auntie
to Billy?"  They all laughed and Norma said, "OK, but I think Billy should
add an Aunt to the Ellen."  This was agreed, it was also agreed that first
thing on Monday, Ellen and Norma would get Ellen's stuff out of storage.
Billy wanted to go too, but his mum reminded him that he had school.  Monday
afternoon came and Billy arrived home just as the furniture lorry was
pulling away.  The front hall was a clutter of stuff, they decided to have
their evening meal first, then they would tackle the job of putting the
stuff away.  It was late when they had finished, and Billy was packed off to
bed while Ellen and Norma finished off.  Billy was asleep as soon as his
head touched the pillow, in his mother's bedroom, the women were moving
Ellen's stuff from the chest of drawers that Norma had shared with her.
Since Ellen had a wardrobe that contained several large drawers and would
free up some space for Norma.  Norma went downstairs to use the bathroom, so
Norma thought to help her by moving her stuff, she opened a drawer and on
top of the clothes inside were the photos that Billy had put there, he had
told Ellen that he had put them there, but she had forgotten to put them
away, even though she knew she should not look, her curiosity got the better
of her, it only took her to look at two or three to realise what they were
about.  Norma knew that she was not the only one to have committed the sin
of incest, but she never realised that she would meet another, let alone
share a bed with her.  Billy had never questioned the two women's sleeping
arrangements, both the women had not given it a second thought as they lay
beside one another at night, Norma had always chosen to masturbate behind
the locked door of the bathroom, using a small battery radio to drown out
any telltale sounds she might have made, she assumed that if Ellen had those
kind of urges, then she probably did the same.  Ellen walked back into the
room, Norma, caught like a child stealing from the cookie jar, tried to put
the photos back in the drawer.  "I'm sorry Norma, I was just trying to help,
err.."  Norma's voice trailed off as she realised that there was no
explanation she could give, she had discovered Ellen's darkest secret.  Both
women stood looking at each other, it was Ellen who chose to give Norma a
way out.  "I suppose I should have been more discreet, or destroyed them,
but the memories."  Norma said nothing, so Ellen continued, "if you want me
to leave, then I'll understand."  Still Norma said nothing, she was trying
to decide whether to come clean about her relationship with her late son.
Finally she spoke,  "no Ellen, I have a confession to make, I think it might
be better to go downstairs, I would not want Billy to hear what I'm going to
tell you."  The two women went downstairs and over a pot of tea, Norma told
Ellen the whole story.  It seemed that Ian had been on leave, Billy was
staying with a school friend, he was going on a trip for a few days with the
boy's family, anyway, Ian was using Billy's room and Norma thought she would
treat Ian to a cup of tea in bed, she thought Ian would be asleep and
without thinking walked in without knocking.  Ian was naked in bed with the
covers pulled down, he was masturbating, Norma had not seen her son naked
since he was a small boy, she never realised he had grown so big.  Norma had
dropped the teacup, Ian had looked up and realised he had been caught, Norma
rushed out.  Ian was mortified, he would no have offended his mother for the
world, so he slipped on his pyjamas and went to apologise, he compounded the
problem by also walking into his mother's bedroom without knocking, imagine
his surprise when he found his mother naked on the bed, masturbating herself
with a candle, in an instant both mother and son knew what was going to
happen, at first he had entered her roughly, both needing to eliminate their
pent up sexual craving, the next time it was a slow act of love, neither one
taking, but both giving.  It was soon to be a habit every time Ian came home
on leave, but Norma was worried about Billy, he was growing up, she was
concerned that he might catch them, so she tried to bring to an end their
incestuous relationship.  Norma told of the morning when Billy had walked in
 on them and had caught his brother with his hand between her legs, Norma
admitted that she was on the verge of opening her legs to her son and if
Billy had walked in a few minutes later, then he would have seen his brother
fingering her vagina.  Through all this, Ellen said nothing, she waited to
see if Norma was going to tell of the night Norma and Billy had masturbated
in the same bed, she did not.  When she had finished her confession, Norma
sat silent, at first she did not look at Ellen, although she knew that Ellen
had sex with all the male members of her family, she still felt guilty.
Finally Ellen spoke, "Norma, I cannot judge you, I willingly participated in
having intercourse with my father, brother and my son, all the remaining
members of my family have passed away, so apart from the photographs, there
is nothing to show what happened all those years ago."  Norma looked up and
Ellen smiled before she continued, "can I ask you, when you were having sex
with Ian, did it hurt anybody else?"  Norma shook her head.  "Then I don't
see what you have to feel guilty about."  Ellen sensed that the other woman
was about to admit to the incident with Billy, but she did not want to
prompt her, so she said, "are you afraid that it might happen with Billy?"
Panic flashed in Norma's eyes and she started to sob, Ellen moved to the
sofa and sat beside her, she placed an arm around her shoulder, through her
tears, Norma told Ellen how she and Billy had masturbated together in bed,
when she finished, Ellen said, "I know."  Norma asked why she had not said
anything, the other woman explained that she did not want her to feel under
pressure, and that by telling of her own free will, she would not feel
threatened.  Then Norma realised that the only way Ellen could have known
was if Billy had told her, Ellen explained that she had found the note in
his robe when she went to wash it, Billy was relieved that he was able to
talk to someone else about it.  "Thank god he doesn't know about me and
 Ian," said Norma.  Ellen thought she might as well get it all out into the
open, so she said, "ah, I think you'd better know Norma, he does."  This
brought more floods of tears from Norma.  Ellen explained that Billy seemed
to have come to terms with it all, and that finding out about Ellen's family
lifestyle was probably instrumental in doing so.  Finally they looked at the
clock, it was nearly three o'clock and they decided to go to bed.  Norma
looked in on her son, Billy was sleeping soundly, when she walked into the
bedroom, Ellen had just removed her knickers and was completely naked, even
though she had seen her like this before, it was somehow different now.
Ellen noticed that she was staring, so she took her time putting on her
nightwear, she put on the pyjama top, then said, "it's a bit warm, I think I
'll leave off the bottoms."  She threw them onto a chair and climbed into
bed.  Norma felt a little self conscious as she undressed, she felt Ellen's
eyes on her, she to had noticed that it was warm, so she also left  off her
pyjama bottoms.  As they lay there in the dark, Norma felt Ellen's arm
moving, in the past, Ellen had always masturbated in the bathroom, but she
felt that as they had shared their most intimate secrets, then there seemed
little point in hiding this.  "Norma."  Norma wondered whether to pretend
that she was asleep, but as they had just got into bed, it would be obvious
that she was pretending.  "Yes Ellen."  "You do know what I'm doing don't
you?"  Norma did, and it was making her moist.  "Yes I do." She answered.
"Does  it offend you?"  Norma slipped her hand down between her legs, she
gave a little groan as her fingers made contact with her clitoris, the she
thought, 'what the hell'  "not as long as you don't mind if I do to."  Ellen
laughed, "OK."  The two women relaxed, then Ellen said, "it might be better
without the weight of the blankets."  Norma agreed and they pushed them down
to the bottom  of the bed.  The room was illuminated by the street light,
Ellen could make out the details of the Norma's body.  "I couldn't help
noticing that you have a lot of hair between your legs."  Norma looked
across at Ellen, "your not exactly thin in that department either."  Then
Ellen asked, "Is you hair coarse or smooth?"  Norma brushed her hand against
her bush, she wasn't really sure, so she said, "I'm not sure."  Then without
realising why, she said, "perhaps if you feel, you can tell."  Ellen reached
across and gently placed her hand between the other woman's  legs, she heard
Norma give a slight groan, and felt her shudder.  Norma raised her legs and
opened them as an invitation, Ellen was quick to realise what Norma wanted.
Working a finger into Norma's vagina, she felt the wetness and started to
masturbate her.  Norma in turn reached across to do the same to Ellen.  Soon
each was working their fingers deep inside each others vagina, as Ellen felt
Norma start to orgasm, she asked,  "I've seen Billy's penis erect, have
 you?"  Norma was caught unawares by the question.  "No, is it very big?"
"Oh yes," replied Ellen, "it's big enough to satisfy you."  "No Ellen, he's
only a child,"  protested Billy's mum.  "Be honest Norma, when you were
cramming Billy's come inside yourself, I bet you were imagining what it
would be like to have him inside you,"  Norma groaned and Ellen knew she had
struck a chord, "I bet you're thinking about him now."  Norma groaned again
and said, "yes, but it's only make believe."   Ellen too was fantasising,
not that Billy was fucking her, but that she was watching Billy fucking his
mother, she knew that it would take a lot of persuasion to make this a
reality, so she decided to bide her time, "Yes Norma, just make believe,
imagine my fingers are Billy's cock, and he's making you come."   Norma's
hips started to jerk as a third orgasm rocked her body.  Several months
passed and it was soon to be Billy's sixteenth birthday,  Ellen suggested to
Norma, that they give him a small surprise birthday party, nothing fancy,
just the three of them.  Norma wasn't sure, but Ellen insisted and said she
would go half on the cost.  Norma eventually agreed.  As the time
approached, they found reasons to get Billy out of the way, this was so they
could prepare the food, Ellen went out and bought some alcohol, she was
forming a plan.  The two women sent Billy out to the shops at Blackfen, this
gave them an hour to set everything up, when Billy arrived back, they both
shouted, "Surprise." As he walked in the door.  Billy was overwhelmed, he
had to open his presents, his mother had bought him a record player, Billy
couldn't wait to save some money to get some records, then he opened Ellen's
card, inside was some record tokens.  After he had thanked them both, he
asked his mother if he could go to the shops to get some records, she
agreed.  While he was gone, Ellen suggested a drink, Norma said OK, but just
a small one.  Ellen subtly mixed a special drink, it contained lots of tangy
fruit, this hid the flavour of the spirits, she knew that as Norma had not
yet eaten, it would allow Ellen to ply her with more throughout the evening.
Billy returned and he put the records on that he had bought.  They ate the
sandwiches and Billy was allowed several glasses of weak shandy, Ellen did
not want him to get drunk, but she kept topping up Norma's glass and  as she
was used to drinking heavily when she had been in Africa, Norma did not
appear to be suspicious.  Then they danced, Billy danced with his mother,
then with Ellen, who made a point of ensuring her crutch was rubbing against
the boy, she felt the satisfying hardness.  It was then that Norma got the
giggles, the drink was taking effect.  "Come on Billy, time to dance with
your mum," said Ellen.  Billy walked to his mother and they started to
dance, Ellen could see that their bodies were close and was hoping that
Norma could feel her son's hardness.  Soon Norma's head was resting on Billy
's shoulder, Ellen walked over to them and stood behind Norma, "Time for the
three of us to dance together," she said, while she wrapped her arms around
the pair of them, she embraced them both so that the lower half of their
bodies were pressed together.  Then she heard a moan escape from Norma's
lips, Ellen started to sway, this then caused them to sway also.  Knowing
that this would cause Billy's hardness to rub against his mother even more,
she felt Norma's hips jerk.  It was time.  "Billy, I think your mum has had
a little bit to much to drink, I think we'd better get her upstairs."  Billy
reluctantly agreed and helped her to get his mum upstairs, they laid her on
the bed, Norma started to giggle again.  Then Ellen said, "Billy, can you go
downstairs and get a bucket, just in case she decides to be sick, oh and you
'd better get a washcloth and towel."  Billy went downstairs to get the
things Ellen had requested, she knew she had to work fast.  With an almost
practised simplicity, she removed Norma's clothes, the woman lay naked on
the bed, she heard Billy coming up the stairs.  Billy walked into the room
and saw his mother lying there naked.  "Oh sorry, I didn't realise you were
undressing her."  He turned to walk away.  "It's alright Billy, I don't
think your mum is aware you're here, just put the bucket at the side of the
bed, and the other stuff on the table."  Billy did as he was asked.  "Shall
I go now?"  he asked.  "Not yet Billy," replied Ellen, "I just need you to
help me get her into bed, I shan't bother with her nightclothes."  Billy
stared at his mother's nakedness, he was excited that he was able to look.
Ellen said, "OK Billy, we need to get her legs under the blankets, can you
help me?"  Together they first got one leg, then Ellen arranged it so that
as they tried to get her other leg in, it allowed the boy an unrestricted
view of Norma's crutch, she heard Billy's sharp intake of breath.  "I take
it you've never seen your mother's vagina Billy?"   The boy just shook his
head.  Ellen placed her hands between Norma's legs and parted the lips of
Norma's vagina, this caused Billy to gasp.  "It's OK Billy, she's passed
out, just take a look, you remember where the clitoris is?"  "Yes,"
answered Billy.  "Show me."  Billy pointed.  "No Billy, just put your finger
on it."  With a shaky hand, Billy stretched out a finger and touched the
hood that covered his mother's clitoris.  "You will need to uncover it
Billy."  He pushed at the hood and the button that was his mother's clitoris
came into view.  Norma moaned and shifted in the bed.  Billy quickly moved
his hand away.  "I'd better go to bed," he said.  "Ellen knew not to push
him too quickly, but as he walked to the door, she said, "Billy, just in
case your mum is sick in the night, could you leave your door open, so you
can hear me if I need to call you."  Billy agreed and went to his room.
Ellen had to act fast, she stripped off her clothes, her vagina felt moist
and she went to her bedside cabinet and took out the dildo she used on
herself, then she pulled down the blankets exposing Norma's body, then she
wiped the damp flannel over Norma's face, the coldness brought her around.
"What's happening?"  Norma asked.  "It's alright Norma," said Ellen
reassuringly, "I'm just going to make you feel good."   Sucking on the dildo
to make it wet, she raised and parted Norma's legs, carefully easing the tip
in between the lips of Norma's vagina, she slowly started to fuck her with
it, while at the same time she fingered her own vagina.  Norma responded
with a groan as the dildo slid in and out of her vagina.  Ellen whispered,
"imagine it's Billy's cock going in and out."  Norma shuddered, "oh yes, I
wish it was."  This was not the first time they had played out this fantasy,
but this time Ellen had something else in mind.  "You need to tell Billy
what to do," said Ellen.  "Oh Billy stick your lovely hard cock inside me."
Norma was unaware that both bedroom doors were open, Ellen's arm moved
faster and Norma responded with a louder groan, "Urghhh. Yes Billy, do  it
harder, arghh."  Billy heard the last groan and he thought that his mother
was being sick, he rushed into the bedroom and was about to ask what was
wrong, at that precise moment, he heard his mother say, "Yes Billy, let me
feel your cock inside me."  He also saw what Ellen was doing between his
mother's legs.  "Oh sorry, I thought.."  Norma heard her son's voice. "Oh
Billy, I'm so sorry, you weren't suppose to see or hear this."  Billy turned
to go, but his mother called him back, "Billy, please don't go son, let me
explain."  Pulling the sheet up, she motioned for Ellen to cover herself,
Ellen slid into the bed beside her.  Norma patted the bed indicating for
Billy to sit, he did without looking at his mother.  "Billy, what you just
saw and heard, well I have needs and since you know about what Ian and I
used to do together, I expect I disgust you and all I can say is sorry."
Norma waited for her son to speak, when he did, it was not what she expected
him to say.  "Mum, I was not disgusted, I was jealous."  Billy leaned
forward and hugged his mother, Ellen said, "I expect you want to be alone,"
and she started to get  out of bed.  "No Ellen," said Norma, "I would like
you to stay."  Then she turned to Billy, "listen son, I'll understand if you
don't want to do this, but I need you so much."  Billy smiled and said, "I
need you just as much mum."  They started to kiss and Norma soon stripped
off Billy's underpants, he started to move his lips down her body and then
commenced to suck on her nipples, Ellen sat watching them, she felt the
excitement of the moment and trembled with anticipation as she pushed two
fingers into her vagina  Billy slid his hand down between his mother's legs,
Norma gasped as she felt his probing fingers and spread her legs open.
Ellen's previous efforts were still noticeable as Billy's fingers slid
easily into his mother's vagina, "Oh yes Billy, I need you inside me now,"
sighed Norma.  The boy climbed between his mother's open legs, then Norma
spoke to Ellen, "please Ellen, this would not be happening but for you, I
want you to help Billy get his cock inside me."  Ellen shifted forward and
reached between their bodies, Billy's cock was as hard as any she had ever
felt, with one hand she spread Norma's vaginal lips, then with the other,
she positioned Billy's cock at the entrance.  "Now Billy, push yourself into
your mum."  Both Billy and his mother gave a satisfying moan as he slid into
the moist opening between her legs.  Almost instinctively he started to pull
back until his cock was almost out, then thrust back in as far as he could.
Norma spoke again, "Ellen, put your hands behind my knees and  pull them
back onto my chest, then Billy can get his cock all the way inside my cunt."
Ellen did as she was asked.  "Oh god Billy, I can feel you right in me, fuck
me harder darling."  Billy fucked into his mother, but he was afraid of
hurting her, "I might hurt you mum," he said.  "No Billy, you won't hurt me,
I need you to fuck my cunt hard to help me come."  Billy did as he was
asked, the feeling was indescribable and he knew he would soon come, Norma
sensed this and told him to tell her what he was doing.  "Oh mum, I'm
fucking your hairy cunt,  I'm nearly there and  I'm going to come inside
your hairy cunt."  This tipped Norma over the edge, "yes Billy, fuck your
come into mummy's hairy cunt."  Both their orgasms came at the same time and
Norma felt Billy flood her cunt with his sticky semen.  They lay there,
Norma was feeling somewhat exhausted, but Billy was still hard.  Norma
looked down at her sons cock and then looked at Ellen.  "Billy, would you do
something for me?"  "Anything you want mum."  He answered. "I want you to
fuck Ellen for me."  Ellen looked up, her face was full of excitement, "Are
you sure Norma, I mean you wouldn't mind?"  "Of course not Ellen, after all
you're one of the family."  They all laughed at this, then Norma said, "come
on Billy, mummy wants to see your cock fucking Auntie Ellen's hairy cunt."
Billy did not need to be asked twice.  Ellen knelt on the bed and asked him
to fuck her doggie fashion, this time it was Norma's turn to guide her son's
cock into Ellen's waiting cunt.  She could see that he was able to get it
all the way in and decided that the next time Billy fucked her, she wanted
him to do it this way.  Billy fucked Ellen's cunt hard, soon she was
grunting and jerking her hips up to meet his thrusts, finally she felt his
come spurting inside her, "oh yes Billy, fill my cunt with your come."  The
room smelt heavily of sex, they drifted off to sleep and in the morning
Billy fucked both women again.  Over breakfast, they decided to change the
sleeping arrangements, Billy would move into his mum's room, that way Billy
could fuck his mother whenever they wanted.  Ellen would move into Billy's
old room, at first she said that it might be better if she moved out
altogether, but Norma said no, Billy was a growing lad and she did not think
she could keep up with his sexual appetites, so if she was feeling too tired
for sex, then Billy could spend the night in Ellen's room, that way Ellen
and Billy could fuck on their own.  Of course there were nights when all
three would end up in the same bed.  Maybe I'll tell that another time?



    

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