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Mum 3 – More than kissing cousins.

Some experiences l had read about, some l had never dreamt about, my mother introduced me to a world of pleasure.
I tried not to wake up, tried to fight it but the dream began to fade, l wanted to stay there, stay with Gina but reality forced her away. I opened my eyes, there was a clock beside the bed it said six thirty. Why couldn’t l stay asleep just a few seconds longer, just a few more seconds with Gina.

I felt my mother’s hot breath on the back of my neck, her body still pressed next to mine as she slept, her arm draped over me, her hand resting just above my groin. I gently tried to lift her arm but she mumbled something and snuggled in closer, l felt her naked breasts against my back. I felt my erection growing, her hand moved downward gripping my cock.

“Mmmmmmm, morning,” she said in a sleepy voice. Her hand squeezed my cock as it came to full erection. “Mmmmmm, yes please,” she said, placing her leg over me.

I turned to face her as she rolled on top of me, then l was on my back with her lying full length on top of me.

“Mmmmm, what a lovely way to wake up,” she said, nuzzling her face against my chest, kissing each nipple in turn and sucking them. Her hand went between us, guiding my cock between her thighs until it rested there, nestled against her cunt. She lifted her face from my chest, looking down at me, she must have seen the moisture in my eyes.

“You we’re dreaming of her weren’t you,” she said, “l heard you mumbling and once you called out her name.”

“I can’t help it Mum,” l said.

“I know baby,” she said, sliding up my body like a snake until we were face to face.

“I love her Mum,” l said.

“I know baby,” she whispered, “and l know how much it hurts, believe me l do, first love can be very painful.”

“You don’t understand Mum, how can you possibly understand. I know l can’t have her, l know she’s much older, but she’s so beautiful Mum.”

“I know baby,” she said, kissing me. “Believe me baby, l do understand, loving someone and having them taken away from you is very painful.”

I looked up and saw pain in her face.

“What do you mean Mum,” l said, “what happened, what is there l don’t know?”

“Oh baby,” she said, “there is so much you don’t know.”

“About you and Dad you mean?”

“Oh no,” she replied, “long before your father came on the scene.”

“I never knew you had a boyfriend before Dad, l suppose l never thought about it.”

“Of course you didn’t” she said, “no-one ever mentions it, and your father doesn’t know.”

I didn’t say anything, she knew l wanted to know. She slid off me, lying by my side, l put my arm around her and she rested her head on my chest. My hand rested on her breast, she snuggled into me so l left it there.

“Well you know Eileen and l grew up on the farm,” she started, “your Grandad was a farm labourer and your Grandma worked in the milking parlour. There was never much money so as soon as l finished school l had to get a job. I’d heard the vicar in town was looking for a new upstairs maid and he knew me well so l went to see him and got the job.”

“The vicar had a maid?” I said.

“It was normal then,” she replied, “it was called going into service. It was a good job, they were kind people, l had my own room, free meals and a little spending money each week. Eileen followed me two years later, she worked as kitchen maid. Then the war came and l had to do work for the war effort, l went into the ammunition factory, Eileen took over my job but l still lived in the vicarage.”

“That’s where you met Dad?” I asked.

“Much later,” she replied. “There was an army base just outside town, they used to have dances every Saturday, Eileen and l started going, that’s where she met Bert. When the Americans entered the war, they had soldiers there too, they always had more money and the girls flocked to them with dreams of getting married and living in America. Anyway, Eileen has always been more outgoing than me and she was keen on Bert, then she got pregnant so they had to marry in a hurry.”

“I was walking by the river one day and l noticed an American soldier sat writing in a notebook. I could see he was black, we didn’t have any black men in town so he was a bit of a novelty. I said hello and he was startled, he jumped up and apologised for startling me, l told him that was okay. We got talking, his name was Eugene, he told me he came from Mississippi. I asked what he had been writing, he said poetry, l asked to see, oh David it was beautiful.”

“I asked why l hadn’t seen him at the dance, he said that black soldiers weren’t allowed to socialise with the whites or to socialise with white girls. I thought that was stupid, l had no idea about discrimination in those days. We talked for ages, he told me all about where he lived, he said both his grandparents had been born slaves, he said they were very poor that was why he had joined the army. We arranged to meet again and we met every week. Soon l knew l was in love with him, he was so gentle and talked about beautiful things, animals and birds.”

“Did you have sex?”

“Not the kind of sex we have no,” she replied, “but yes, after a long while, the invasion of Europe was coming and we started making love, he was so gentle.”

“I’ve read that black men have bigger cocks,” l said.

Mum didn’t answer, and when l squeezed her breast gently she didn’t respond. I felt a wetness on my chest. I moved slightly and looked down at her, l could see she was crying.

“I’m sorry Mum, did l hurt you?” I said.

“No, not physically,” she replied, “but it wasn’t about sex with us David, yes, he was big but he was so gentle and l loved him so much. The invasion was coming and l knew he would have to leave me, he promised to come back for me, he wrote me a beautiful poem, l still have it at home, l read it now and again.”

“What happened?” I asked.

“Well, first off l fell pregnant,” she replied.

“Wow, so l have a brother or sister somewhere?”

“Let me finish,” she said. “I was going to tell him, we had a regular meeting point. I was waiting for him but he was late, l almost gave up, then he appeared, he had run all the way from the camp. He told me they were preparing to move out, he didn’t know much but we both presumed it was for the invasion. He could only stay a few minutes, l couldn’t bring myself to tell him l was pregnant. We kissed, then he had to go.”

“He’d promised to write when he could, it was three weeks after the invasion and l hadn’t heard from him. I had to gather my courage and go up to the camp, there was only a handful of American soldiers there. I spoke to a Major, he was very kind, he took me into his office and looked through some papers. He told me that Eugene had been killed in the first wave on the beaches of Normandy. I left the camp in a daze, l didn’t know what to do, l was crying so much. I went to our meeting place, l had his poem. I cried and cried David.”

I held her close. “What about the baby?” I said.

“I was crying so much,” she replied. “I lay there sobbing and l felt a pain low down in my tummy. The pain grew and grew, then l felt wet between my legs. I lifted my skirt and saw blood, l didn’t know what to do. I just lay there David while l lost his baby, l was in a terrible state, l had to cope with it on my own, l tore off pieces of my petticoat to clean up as best l could, then l had to get back to the vicarage.”

“Didn’t you go to the hospital?” I asked.

“I couldn’t, l was a single girl, pregnant, you have no idea what it would have been like, the shame, then, if they found out l had been with a black man it would have been much worse. I managed to get back by dodging behind bushes and into shop doorways. I went to my room and got on the bed but the vicar’s wife must have seen me, she came to my room and found me.”

“What did she do?”

“Oh she was wonderful,” Mum replied, “she sent the cook to fetch the doctor, then cleaned me up and got rid of everything. The doctor came every day for a week and l was cared for until l had recovered enough to go back to work. No-one else knew, l did tell Eileen some months later, she was living up here then with Carol as a baby, she was living with Bert’s parents.”

“So how did you end up with Dad?” I asked.

“Oh it was months later,” she said, “he had transferred from another factory, he was working in the laboratories, l had changed jobs and was working as an assistant. We ended up working together, you wouldn’t believe it David but he was charming, we began seeing each other, going to the pictures and places, then he asked me to marry him, l don’t think l ever loved him but l was damaged goods and afraid l would be on my own all my life.”

“That must have been awful Mum, l never knew,” l said.

“I know baby,” she said, “but eventually l ended up with you and suddenly the world was a better place, l loved you so much from the start, we never had much money but l would walk you through the park in your pram and was so proud when people admired you.”

“So when did this all start with Bert and your sister?”

“Oh well, Bert has always been a bit of a lad,” she said. “Whenever we got together he would flirt with me. He always seemed to be doing something dodgy and often, when no-one was looking he would put his hand on my bottom.”

“Didn’t you mind?”

“I found it quite exciting,” she said, “your father has never been a passionate man and Bert seemed the opposite, then one day Eileen told me that she suspected he was seeing another woman. I was shocked but then she said that two could play at that game, l asked what she meant and she said she had a lover, a single man from down the street. I was shocked but Eileen just laughed about it, she started telling me all about the sex, the things they did together, it got so l couldn’t wait to go and visit each time to find out what she had been doing.”

“Didn’t Bert suspect anything?” I asked.

“Quite quickly actually,” she said, “but initially he never said anything, he started following her. Then one day, Eileen was in bed with her lover and Bert walked in, Eileen didn’t know what to do, the man she was with tried to get away but Bert made him stop and told him he could carry on fucking Eileen but he wanted to watch.”

“Wow!” I said, “and did they?”

“Yes, right there,” Mum replied. “Eileen told me that the man she was with wasn’t keen but she was determined to pay Bert back for fucking other women, apparently she put on quite a show. Then after, they talked it over and Bert said he wanted to see her doing it with other men and that’s how it started.”

“So what about you,” l said, l could feel Mum pressing in closer, l still had my hand on her breast, her hand was on the top of my thigh, l could feel my cock responding.

“Oh it was about ten years ago, you were away with the Scouts for two weeks so l came up to visit Eileen, by then they were heavily into their life. Eileen told me loads of stories about how they had met other couples and had swapped partners, sometimes all having sex in the same room, it all sounded so exciting. Then she suggested l let Bert fuck me, l was shocked but as we talked about it l could feel myself getting excited, in the end l agreed.”

“What was it like the first time?” I asked.

“Wonderful,” she replied, her hand sliding over and resting against my cock. “Eileen undressed me and told me to lie on the bed, then she fetched Bert, he was naked, l was nervous but Eileen stayed with me.”

“What did you do?”

Mum laughed. “What didn’t we do,” she said, “l had never had sex like it. I thought l would go crazy when he put his head between my thighs, Eileen encouraged me and for the first time l had a really powerful orgasm, l’d never felt anything like it, then suddenly he was inside me and I’d never been fucked like it before, he was strong and powerful and he fucked me hard, l came again quickly. Then he was rough with my boobs and l came again, l honestly thought l was going to pass out.”

Her hand had gripped my cock and l was squeezing her breast, l pinched her nipple and she squeezed my cock in response.

“Weren’t you afraid of getting pregnant?”

“To be honest, at that moment l didn’t care, it just felt so good. But then, l saw his expression change and l knew he was going to cum, suddenly he pulled out and his cum shot out, it was so powerful some of it landed on my face but mostly on my boobs and tummy.”

“How long before you did it again?”

“A couple of hours,” she giggled.

“So you were hooked then,” l laughed.

“Well and truly,” she replied, “l had heard so much from Eileen about how exciting their life was and l wanted some for myself. The next time Eileen insisted he used a condom, then she said that she had an arrangement with her doctor and she could get the new birth control pill that had started coming out. I soon found out what the arrangement was,” she giggled. “Can you believe your dreary mother was stripping off in front of a man she’d never met before, then lying on the couch and letting him fuck me, he used a condom of course.”

“Wow Mum!”

“I know,” she laughed, “but it was like a switch had been thrown, all of a sudden l only wanted sex. For the next few days it was mad, Carol was away on a school trip so Bert made us walk around the house naked. They arranged a party, four other couples came and very quickly we were all naked, everyone was fucking, l was being fucked by a man l didn’t even know his name, apparently all the other women were on that pill so any of the men who fucked me had to either pull out to cum or use a condom, it was wild, a real orgy, and l loved it.”

“But you only did it here?”

“It was always safe here,” she said, “your father has never been very interested in sex, or very good at it either. Oh he was charming at the start but soon after we married he began to change, when l came here, Bert wanted me, he found me desirable. Every time l came after that first time, as soon as l got on the train l could feel the excitement building. There were always parties, orgies l should say, it was so much more fun than being at home.”

“And Dad never suspected?”

“I don’t honestly think he ever cared,” she said, “he never liked Bert because he always had money, not that we were poor but Bert has always been a bit flash with money.”

“Do you love Bert?” I asked.

“Oh good lord no,” she laughed, “this is just sex David, nothing serious, that’s how you have to think of it with Gina, it can never be any more than just sex. I know it sounds hard baby, but as soon as you come to terms with that you will enjoy it more, l know you think you love her but are you sure it isn’t just the case that she is a beautiful woman and she wants you to fuck her because believe me David, Gina will always be looking for someone else to fuck her, that’s the way she is.”

“And Marco doesn’t mind?”

“The world is full of married men who want to see other men fuck their wives David,” she replied, “and Marco gets to fuck other women.”

“He certainly seemed to enjoy fucking you,” l said.

“He has the biggest cock in our group,” Mum smiled, “and he knows how to use it, all the women like Marco to fuck them. Now then,” she said, climbing on top of me, “all this talk has got me well and truly wet.”

Suddenly the door opened and Eileen stood there naked.

“Oh no you don’t Madam,” she said, “how many times have you had him this morning?”

“This is the first,” Mum replied, “l’ve told him all about Eugene, everything.”

“Well that’s good,” Eileen replied, “he needs to know, but l’ve been waiting patiently since he got here and it’s my turn now so get off him, my husband is next door with a good hard on, get in there and sort him out if you want a cock up your cunt, David here has to give his Aunty a good fucking.”

It was a tremendous turn on listening to my mother and my Aunty talking like that. I just lay there watching as Mum climbed off me, kissing my cock before she left the room. Then Eileen climbed on top of me, her big tits swinging over my face.

“Here,” she said, moving up over me, “taste my cunt.”

With that she moved over me, lowering her cunt over my mouth. It was warm and wet and tasted of strawberries, l sucked on her cunt lips then located her clitoris, sucking on it. I was rewarded with a trickle of juices flowing into my mouth.

“Oh you’re very good,” she sighed, “my sister has trained you well. Eat your Aunty’s big fat pussy.”

I would have told her that l didn’t think she was fat but my mouth was occupied on her cunt. She pressed herself down on me and l responded by biting her clitoris.

“Oh god yes!” She sighed as more hot liquid flowed into my mouth. “Enough, enough,” she said, rolling off me onto her back. “I can’t wait any longer, fuck me David, do it hard, do it rough, fuck me.”

I was rock hard and ready, l was over her in seconds, between her spread thighs. She guided my cock into her cunt and l drove it into her, slamming down on her.

“Oh Jesus yes!” She cried, her back arching as her body trembled in orgasm.

I drove into her hard, time and again. I grabbed her big tits, gripping them and twisting them, then her nipples, pulling them and twisting.

“Oh yes you beautiful boy!” She cried, “hurt them, hit them.”

I gave her tits a slap.

“Harder,” she said.

I did as she asked, remembering how hard Bert had smacked Mum’s bottom. I swiped my hand back and fore against her tits, seeing them redden under the punishment. With each hit l rammed my cock into her. I had lost control completely.

She reached up, dragging her nails down my chest. I grabbed her tits, twisting them, my fingers digging into the soft flesh. She screamed as she came again, l plunged into her and came just as her juices sprayed from her cunt.

I was on top of her, forcing myself as deep as l could get into her cunt as my cock pumped her full of spunk. I hadn’t released my grip on her tits and l could see them changing colour. Both of our bodies were bathed in perspiration, my balls ached as they kept pumping my cum into her until l was pumping dry. I collapsed on top of her, she hugged me with her arms and legs.

“Oh baby.” She said, “oh my god that was good. Your mother is so lucky, stay inside me, don’t go.”

I felt her cunt squeezing my cock.

“Let Aunty’s pussy milk you darling,” she said.

My cock was still pumping inside her but l was sure my balls were empty. I looked down at her breasts, l could see marks where my fingers had dug into them.

She must have seen the concern on my face. “Don’t worry baby,” she said, “you’ll see how much l like having my tits worked over while you’re here, pain can be so exhilarating.”

“Mum said that when l asked about Uncle Bert spanking her,” l said.

“Yes, l’m afraid you will discover that your mother and me are two pain junkies, Carol is too, l’m sure you’ll enjoy giving her tits a work out.”

“Me and Mum, you and Carol, Gina and Tony, are all your friends into incest?” I asked.

“Most of them,” she laughed, “Bert has been fucking Carol for years, he could never resist those massive tits of hers and she loves her Daddy so much.”

“But what about her husband?” I asked.

“Oh he’s a lovely man, and he loves Carol to bits,” she replied, “l made a play for him once, let my boobs fall out in front of him then took my time covering up but he made it quite plain he wasn’t interested. He doesn’t know what Carol does which is why she gets so frustrated when he is ashore, sometimes she has to dash over here for a quick fuck with her father just to release the tension. As soon as he goes back on the rigs she’s like a wild animal.”

“I have to admit l’ve always been fascinated by Carol’s tits,” l said.

“Oh l bet you’ve wanked off a few times thinking about them,” Eileen laughed.

“What we did?” I asked, “you know, when you wanted me to hurt you…”

“Yes, Carol will too,” she replied. “Pain can be such an erotic experience David, look how much your mother enjoy being spanked, we are friends with a couple who have a room full of equipment, we call it the dungeon, your mother loves it when we go there, we all do.”

“Will we be going there while l’m here?” I said.

“I can tell how much you’re interested,” she laughed, grabbing hold of my cock which was rapidly getting hard again, “would you like to see your mother tied up and whipped?”

I groaned as she squeezed my cock hard, twisting it.

“Does that feel good David?” She said, getting up on her knees, her tits hanging over me. “How about that?” She said as l felt her nails digging into my cock.

I groaned again and grabbed her nipples in response, pulling them hard and twisting them.

“Oh you naughty boy,” she said. Then she grabbed my balls, pulling and twisting them.

I had never felt anything like it but as she mauled my balls l pulled and twisted her nipples harder.

“That’s it,” she smiled down at me, “hurt Aunty…you can do it to your mother later, would you like to spank your mother like Bert did.”

She bent her head to my chest and bit my nipple, the pain shot through my body and l dug my fingers harder into her tits.

I felt her fingers scratching just behind my balls and l groaned. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, biting hard on it.

“Yes baby, do it!” She cried.

I felt her finger pressing against my anus.

I had a surge of energy, picking her up and slamming her down on her back, my hand went between her legs and l pushed three fingers into her cunt.

“Is that all,” she said, “give me all of it.”

Her cunt was so wet. It took my hand easily as l pushed into her up to my wrist.

“Now make a fist and fuck me.” She cried.

I was in a frenzy, l balled my fist, pushing it deep into her cunt.

“That’s it baby, fist your Aunty’s cunt, fuck me hard, ram it up me.”

I pumped my fist deep into her cunt, l saw her eyes roll back in her head but with each thrust she cried for more. When she came her juices spurted up and hit my face. I bent down, holding my open mouth over her cunt as she squirted her cunt juice into me. My fist was still pumping and with each thrust another fountain of juices sprayed into my mouth until finally she collapsed back on the bed, her body heaving as she gasped for breath.

“On top of me,” she said, “get on top of me.”

I pulled my fist out of her cunt and climbed over her, sitting astride her.

“Fuck my tits.” She told me, pushing her tits together around my cock.

I was so close to orgasm myself that no sooner had l started fucking her tits than l came, shooting my spunk over her face. Ribbon after ribbon of white spunk landed on her face and in her hair, it was covering her eyes, up her nose. I kept on cumming, l had never cum so much in one orgasm.

Once my cock was pumping dry l began to relax and catch my own breath. Eileen was still under me, using her fingers to scoop my cum into her mouth.

I heard clapping and turned my head. My mother was stood in the doorway, she was naked, Bert was behind her, his arms around her as he held her breasts

“That was beautiful David,” Mum said as she stepped forward, came over and kissed me. “Here,” she said, offering me her tits, l kissed each one in turn, sucking gently on each nipple. “I knew this was going to be such fun,” she giggled, “what do you think Sis.”

“He’s brilliant,” Eileen replied.

I watched as my mother bent over her sister, kissing her, then licking my spunk from her face, then she turned to me, my spunk smeared across her face and she kissed me.

Once l had climbed off Eileen, she and Bert went through to their bedroom while Mum took me through to our shower.

“Was it really good for you?” She asked as we washed each other.

“It was amazing Mum,” l said, “is it always like this?”

“Sometimes,” she replied, “sometimes it’s just nice comfy sex, we just do whatever we feel like at the time but rough sex is so exciting.”

“All those times you came up here for holidays, we’re you doing this all the time?”

“Why do you think l was always looking forward to it so much,” she said, “there were times when l thought l would go mad if l didn’t get myself up here, l had to invent all sorts of excuses so that your father wouldn’t suspect anything. But there’s no need now baby,” she said, pushing me back against the wall as she fondled my cock and balls, “now you can give me all the sex l need, you can take me anytime David, you never need to ask, just take me, it is going to be so wonderful.”

“You don’t really mean that Mum,” l said.

“Yes l do David,” she replied, dropping to her knees and kissing my cock. “Anytime at all, just take me.”

The thoughts going through my head and the touch of her lips on my cock, l had visions of walking up to her and tearing her dress open, forcing her over the kitchen table and driving my cock into her.

I felt her mouth engulf me, my hands went to her head, twisting my fingers in her hair. I held her tight and forced her face hard against my groin. I felt my cock hit the back of her throat and increased the pressure. I could feel her gagging as my cock entered her throat but l still forced her to take it.

I could feel her throat spasm, l released her, allowing her to pull away. She knelt there gasping for breath, looking up at me, l could see tears on her cheeks.

“Yes….again,” she said, returning her mouth to my cock.

I fucked her mouth so hard, pulling her on to me by her hair. Her hand was between my legs, cupping my balls. He fingers moved back and l bucked against her as her finger pressed against my anus. I was in her throat, l knew my orgasm was close.

Suddenly she pushed her finger into my arsehole and my cock exploded in her throat. I pumped my cum into her as her finger went deeper, l cried out as my cock pumped dry, her finger working inside my anus. There were strange noises coming from her but l still held her tight against me until l finally pushed her away.

She fell back against the opposite wall, gasping for breath as water cascaded over her. I was leaning against the wall, l felt as if my legs would give way at any moment. She looked up at me, l saw the glimmer of a smile but her lips looked bruised and swollen.

“My god l’m sorry Mum,” l said.

“It’s ok baby,” she said between deep breaths, “if that’s how you want me, take me, anything you want baby.”

“But not like that Mum,” l said.

“If that’s how you want me baby,” she said, “all your darkest fantasies David, all those thoughts in your head that you would never dare, you can use me baby, it was beautiful.”

“But surely…”

“Shush baby,” she said, slowly getting to her feet, she came to me, hugging me, her head against my chest. “I came too baby,” she said, “the power of you when you came, it sent shock waves through my body, l came so hard baby.”

“What you did Mum?” I said.

“I know baby,” she giggled, “it was very naughty of me, but it was good for you wasn’t it?”

I couldn’t reply, l didn’t know if l could admit how good it had felt.

She sensed my tension.

“Put those thoughts away baby,” she said, “l know it has shocked you just like it did me when it happened to me the first time, but l’ve learned to open my mind baby, to throw away all restrictions, the only thing that matters is pleasure.”

“Does that mean that you….what Marco was doing to Eileen….do you?”

“Yes baby,” she looked up at me, “Mummy likes being fucked her her bum baby.”

I didn’t know quite how to process that statement. There had been so many revelations in such a short time. I was about to say something when the bathroom door opened. Eileen stood there, fully dressed in a summer dress.

“Come on you two,” she said, “it’s a beautiful day out there, come and get breakfast then we’re taking your mother for a treat.”

The treat turned out to be a trip to the zoo. Ever since l was little a trip to the zoo with my mother had always been a special day. Mum looked amazing in a thin summer dress which showed off her figure and didn’t conceal the fact that she wore nothing underneath. Her tits bounced seductively when she walked and when she bent forward the dress struggled to contain them. I found this new version of my mother extremely exciting, the change from the mother l knew at home was startling.

Bert drove with Eileen beside him. Mum snuggled up to me in the back. We hadn’t gone far before Mum slipped the thin strap off her shoulder, allowing her dress to fall away, revealing her breast. She tilted her face up to me and kissed me as her hand went to the bulge in my trousers. I put my hand on her breast, rolling her nipple.

“Mmmmmm,” she sighed in my ear, “l’m so hot for you David, l want you to be touching me all the time.”

Eileen turned, seeing what we were up to.

“For god’s sake leave him alone for five minutes Sis,” she said, “that’s why Bert and l decided on this for a day out, the poor lad needs a rest, he’s not a fucking machine.”

“We’re only touching,” Mum replied.

“Well stop it and behave,” Eileen said, “he needs to save his energy for this evening, Carol should be back from taking Steve to the airport by then, she’s waited a long time to get her hands on her cousin, he’ll need his energy for her.”

“He doesn’t have to fuck me,” Mum protested, “he could just finger me.”

“I know you,” Bert laughed, “you need more than a couple of fingers to satisfy that cunt, put your tits away and leave his cock alone.”

Mum grunted in disappointment but did as she was told, although when she replaced the shoulder strap she made sure that her nipple was still poking over the top of her dress. She snuggled up to me and giggled like a naughty schoolgirl, l saw her eyes turn down towards where my cock was straining the front of my trousers. She looked up at me and giggled again as she flicked her hand across the bulge.

“Pack it in Dot,” Bert said. I could see that he had tilted the mirror so that he could watch us. “Leave him alone or we go back home, and if we do that you’ll be locked in your room and you won’t be allowed to join us this evening.”

I was surprised to hear him talking to her like that but the response from Mum was immediate, she sat up and moved away slightly, tucking her breast back into her dress and smoothing down her skirt which had ridden up beyond mid thigh. I was disappointed, l was enjoying playing with her tit and hoping she would take my cock out and use her mouth on me, l was still hard and had to adjust my position to make myself comfortable.

“Sorry David,” Bert said, “l hate to be a killjoy but we have a bit of a party planned for this evening with Carol and it’s only fair we save your energy for her, you won’t be disappointed son,” he said.

If anything, the prospect of what was in store with Carol only served to make my cock harder, l had dreamt of her tits for as long as l could remember. I recalled when we had all gone to her wedding and she had walked down the aisle in that low cut dress, her tits quivering as she walked, l recalled how l had dodged away while everyone was fussing about taking photos outside. I had managed to hide behind a large tombstone and got my cock out, l was wanking furiously when one of the bridesmaids found me, she was Steve’s niece and about the same age as me, l had tried to cover up my cock but she had stopped me, telling me she wanted to watch so l had wanked off in front of her, shooting my spunk all over the tombstone. Nothing else had happened with her but she had given me plenty of looks through the evening, l had hoped to get her alone but she was only teasing me, and l had never seen her since.

Mum did behave herself for the rest of the journey, well almost. There was the occasional cheeky look and whenever she changed position she made sure her tits moved about under her dress. We pulled up in the car park. I got out first, Mum sliding across to follow me out. Again she winked at me as her skirt rode up giving me a clear view of her cunt as she got out.

“You really are a slut Sis,” Eileen laughed, she had obviously seen what Mum had done.

“Takes one to know one,” Mum laughed in reply.

The day turned out to be wonderful especially for Mum. Bert, Eileen and I meandered from enclosure to enclosure while Mum ran excitedly from one to another like a young child. The way her tits bounced when she ran was not lost on a lot of the fathers who were walking around with their families.

We were all stood looking over a large enclosure which held a variety of animals, amongst them a small herd of Zebra. Mum was stood next to me holding my hand. I heard her let out a moan and she squeezed my hand. I followed her gaze to the rear of the Zebra herd, there was a stallion stood behind one of the females, l couldn’t help but notice his cock hanging down, it almost touched the ground. Suddenly he reared up and put his front hooves on the back of the female. His cock seemed to have a mind of it’s own as it searched for entry, then he was in her. Mum groaned again and squeezed close to me.

“Oh god David, l want you,” she said, her gaze fixed on the stallion as his rear end drove his cock deep into the female. I put my arm round her.

“Pinch my nipple,” she said. I did as she asked and she groaned again, l felt her tremble.

We both watched as the stallion finished, pulling his cock out, liquid dripping from it as it hung below him.

“Dream on Sis,” Eileen said, stepping up behind us, “you really are a dirty cow.”

“Yes well l bet you were thinking what l was,” Mum laughed.

We moved on, stopping for a light lunch, then carried on with our tour. At one point Mum called me over to a large caged area full of baboons. There was a large male there, he looked very powerful.

He was moving from one female to another, fucking each one in turn, then he was behind another male and without hesitation he began fucking him as well.

“Some animals have all the fun,” Mum said, squeezing my hand, “beats a finger up your bum, don’t you think?”

I was embarrassed that she should treat so lightly something that l was still tying to come to terms with.

It was getting late when we made it back to the car and we stopped off at a pub on the way home for a meal. It was almost dark when we left, we walked to the car which was parked at the end of the car park.

“Right, strip off then girls,” Bert said.

Both Mum and Eileen giggled as they lifted their dresses over their heads, tossing them into the boot of the car then standing there naked.

“Right you’re with me Dot, David you can look after your Aunty, but no fucking, save your cum for later.”

For the rest of the journey home, all l could see of Mum was the back of her head as it moved up and down on Bert’s lap as her drove us home. Eileen meanwhile had her legs spread as wide as possible as l first fingered, then fisted her cunt while sucking and biting on her nipples. She came twice, the second time sending a spray of juices from her cunt all over my chest.

We pulled into the drive, there was another car already there. As we got out of the car l noticed a dribble of cum on Mum’s chin. Bert made them stand at the rear of the car while he slowly opened the boot and retrieved their dresses. The front of the house was fairly secluded but they would have been in full view to any passing car and the thought that my mother was happy to stand there naked like that was so exciting.

When we entered the house, Carol was standing in the hall, she was naked. I had been imagining how she would look naked ever since Mum had told me that she was part of the arrangement but l was still unprepared for the sight l saw.

I knew that her tits were huge but expected them to be a larger version of her mother’s. l expected them to be heavy and sagging, l could not have been more wrong. Her breasts curved outward as if they were supported by some invisible means, they curved upwards at the end tipped with large rosy nipples. The fact that her body frame was so slim only served to make her tits look larger, l wondered for a moment how she was able to stand without falling forward.

I must have looked ridiculous, staring at her, open mouthed, as she grinned back at me, she was turned slightly at an angle, obviously knowing how that would display the curve of her tits, she was well aware of the effect she was having on me.

“I thought you’d never get here,” she said, “l’ve been fucking myself with my dildo for and hour.”

“Hi baby,” Bert said, walking over to her, he bent to kiss her, at the same time he put his hand between her thighs, l saw his fingers enter her, he then withdrew them and put them into his mouth. “Mmmm,” he said, “what flavour is that, it tastes fruity?”

“It’s peaches,” she replied, “l fancied a change from strawberry.” She came towards me. “Well hello David,” she said, “my you have grown up, would you like to taste my pussy?” As she spoke she reached up, putting her arms round my neck and kissed me. “Mum tells me you are a fucking machine, l am so looking forward to you fucking me.” Her one hand slipped down to the front of my trousers. “Mmmm,” she said, “that feels promising, would you like a quickie here just to get rid of your first load.”

I must have looked ridiculous as l stood there staring at her tits.

“Why don’t you take him into the lounge and help him undress,” Eileen said, “l’ll get us all some drinks and we can have some fun. Carol, did you bring….?”

I saw Eileen and Carol exchange glances, there was obviously a message being passed with their eyes but l was so engrossed in looking at Carol’s tits it didn’t really register with me.

Carol took me through into the lounge and proceeded to undress me. Once my top had been removed she knelt before me and took off my shoes and socks.

“I hate it when a man wears his socks when he fucks me,” she giggled.

Then she undid my trousers and pulled them down. I lifted each leg as she removed them leaving me only with my underpants on.

“Ooooh you look nice and ready,” she said, dragging her finger over the bulge in my underpants, “l bet you’ve wanked a few times thinking about my tits,” she giggled, “l’ve seen you staring at them over the years, l’ve been looking forward to this for so long.”

I was very embarrassed, my cock was rock hard and l desperately wanted to fuck her but l was also desperate to piss.

Carol looked up at me, sensing my hesitation.

“Sorry,” l said, “l need the toilet.”

She just smiled at me as she pulled my underpants down. “Go on then,” she said, “but don’t be too long, my pussy is waiting.”

I went upstairs, into our bedroom and into the shower room.

“Wait for me,” l heard Mum’s voice behind me, “let me go first.”

“Ok,” l said, “l’ll use the main bathroom.” I turned to walk out but he stopped me.

“No,” she said, “l want you to stay, watch me.”

She sat on the toilet, her legs spread wide. She reached for me, guiding me to stand in front of her, she took hold of my cock.

“Let’s do it together,” she said. I looked down as her stream of piss began to flow. “Now you,” she said. She held my cock as l began to piss, giggling as she directed my stream between her legs. I watch in fascination as both of outer streams of piss mingled.

“I love doing this,” she giggled as she directed my stream to hit her cunt. “This is so sexy,” she said.

I could never have dreamt of doing things like that with my mother but had to admit l found it all very erotic. My bladder must have been full as my stream seemed to last for ages, long after her own had stopped. Finally it died to the final dribble, but then she leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth. I was instantly hard again as she sucked the last drops of piss from me. I took hold of her head and began fucking her mouth but she pushed me away.

“No,” she said, “don’t waste your spunk on me, Carol is waiting, it’s her turn. You go on down, l’m going to get myself ready.”

I didn’t know what she meant by that, but l had given up all hope of trying to think what was going to happen next, it just seemed that l was constantly being bombarded with different scenarios and emotions.

“Wait,” she said as l turned away. I watched as she took some tissue to dry her cunt, then she stood and held me. “There are things going to happen this evening,” she said, “things that you will experience and things you will see.”

I was puzzled, l had no idea what she was talking about.

“I know you’re confused David,” she said, “but tell me, has this been the most exciting few days of your life?”

“You know it has Mum,” l replied, “it seems that l am constantly seeing a new side to you, it’s like a dream, a dream l don’t want to wake up from.”

“That’s wonderful David,” she said, “l want you to know all about me, l want you to experience all the pleasures available, but you need to open your mind, let things happen and enjoy them.”

“What do you mean Mum?” I said.

“I don’t want to spoil the surprise baby,” she replied, “all l ask is that you don’t make judgements, immerse yourself in my world and l promise you it is a world of pleasure and excitement.”

I had no idea what my mother was referring to, but as l made my way downstairs l had the overpowering feeling that what was waiting for me was about to change my life forever.

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