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 Mum, Beth, Cynthia and Me - by J.Arthur -

   ***

   Nick gets closer to his mum as his father grows apart.  Nick has fallen
in love with his brother's girlfriend Beth, as Nick discovers there older
neighbour has designs on him since her husbands death.  It all comes to a
head with a severe beating by his drunkard father.  (mF+, inc, rom, cons,
mfst)

   ***

   Ever since I was ten maybe eleven, I became aware I had a thing for my
mum.  I can't really remember when I was bitten by the bug but when I think
about it, roughly when I went through puberty discovering masturbation.

   Seeing mum in the passageway crossing diagonally between the bathroom to
their bedroom just in her panties and bra would give me a hard on.  I know
now there is a name for it - Oedipus complex, but I knew nothing of such
things then as I stood there open mouthed watching her.

   This didn't happen very often mind you...  at first, as I marveled at
her body shape in white briefs and bra.  With some briefs I could see the
shadow of her pubic hair and aureoles under her nipples which were pointing
out as if she was cold.  The bathroom was opposite my room diagonally
across the hallway from their room with my older brother Jason's room
opposite theirs.

   In retrospect the designer of the house should have his arse kicked. 
All the bedrooms are on one end of the house.  There's a door in the
kitchen which gets you outside on the side of the house nearly in the
middle of the house, no where near the back.

   My brother Jason is almost twenty two.  Which reminds me I'm Nick by the
way, that's short for Nicolas, I'm named after my great grandfather on
mum's side.  Jason is going to leave home shortly.  He and his new
girlfriend Beth, are going to live in a flat together.  I like Beth...  a
lot, she treats me like I'm a human being.  I think she's way too good for
Jason.  That's my opinion, mum told me to keep it to myself, not to make
trouble for him.

   You see Jason is a lot like dad, a selfish self centered shit, he only
thinks of himself like dad.  I think Beth is moving in with him to get away
from her parents who are bible bashers, being very strict.  Now she is
eighteen no one can stop her, even though they tried.

   What I wanted to tell you about was how I thought I was going to get
Jason's bedroom as it's bigger than mine, not by much, but bigger.  But mum
shook her head at breakfast the morning I asked as she held my hands in
hers over the kitchen table telling me dad was going to move in to that
bedroom.

   Shocked I was, well not that much when I got to thinking seriously about
it.  Mum and dad had been arguing more and more lately.  He was going to
the bar down near the off ramp more often, coming home drunk.  Reeking of
beer and cigarette smoke.  When he didn't go down to the bar he would sit
in his lounge chair in front of the TV mostly, just sitting there not
saying anything to anybody just drinking his cans of beer.  I would see a
tear in mum's eye.  I remember vowing then I would make mum as happy as I
possibly could.

   Not realising then, what such a tall order that was going to be.  I was
almost sixteen.  I didn't know what I could do to help her.

   I remember confiding in a class mate when we were doing a science
project together recently, when she was telling me how her parent's
marriage was getting back together after being separated for a while.  She
was telling me how her dad was hugging her mum a lot, like when she was at
the kitchen sink he would come up behind her putting his arms around her
waist cuddling and kissing her neck and such, well yuck.

   That got me thinking though, how I could make mum feel better.  I would
get on the Internet looking up things on braking down marriages.  I don't
understand some of the stuff like talking to each other but I did
understand doing something every day like giving her a hug or buy her
flowers now and again.  Simple stuff.

   Giving me an idea I understood, I would give her a big hug when I had
the opportunity as I didn't have money for flowers and stuff.  I smiled to
myself as I imagined myself giving mum a big hug when she was at the sink
or when she was sitting at the table, bending over her from behind when no
one was around, giving her a kiss on the neck or cheek.  That should help.

   I waited and waited for her to be on her own in the kitchen that first
night.  She was almost finishing washing up when I came into the kitchen
for a glass of water.  I came up behind her placing my arms around her
hugging her arms really tight as I was too afraid to touch her breasts
which were right next to them sticking out.

   Mum was startled at first, till she realised it was me hugging her.  I
think she realised what I was trying to do making her happier.  She held my
hands with her wet ones over mine crossed over her breasts.  I tell you I
was surprised as it was a real turn on as I couldn't help it as I realised
my penis had hardened in my pants.  I could feel the crack in her bum
cheeks through our clothes as my erection settled in between as my hips
pressed in against her rear as if it belonged there like it was the most
natural thing.

   Well I was stunned at my body reaction as I held her, suddenly I was too
afraid to let go as she would see my pants tenting out at the front if I
moved.  I was too embarrassed to think.  I even forgot to kiss her on the
side of the cheek as I planned.  I seem to remember mumbling.  "I love you
Mum." Then I took off through the hallway door to my bedroom before mum
could see my embarrassment.  I had forgotten all about the glass of water.

   I stayed in my bedroom after that for hours finishing my homework.  I
had to go out to the kitchen to get something to eat and drink for supper
before I went to bed.  I was no sooner there with my head stuck in the
fridge than mum was rinsing out a glass in the sink.

   I went off to bed blushing profusely as mum gave me a quick hug with her
hands on my upper arms with a kiss on the cheek which seemed firmer than
usual.  I had to turn and flee again as my penis was instantly solid in my
pants again.

   Flopping onto my bed laying there feeling all warm and fuzzy inside as
her breasts had pressed against my chest ever so briefly but I could still
feel where her hard nipples pressed into my chest.  My hard-on would not go
away until I switching out the light taking care of it...  Twice!

   Over time mum became huggy kissy with me as I tried to catch her at the
sink or table with her back to me.  That seemed to happen more often now I
think about it, especially when with only the two of us in the house.  Like
first thing of a morning then again when I came home from school in the
afternoon.

   Mum would greet me in the kitchen with open arms.  I quickly learnt to
hug her back.  I didn't realise at the time she could feel my erection as
it got hard between us as she pressed herself against me briefly.  Later
she would giggle as I fled for my room with my school bag covering my
tented front.

   It was nearly my birthday when things change between us.  Mum and dad
were arguing more than ever.  That night after dinner, dad slammed the
front door as he went out after arguing with mum about the most stupidest
thing.  Like about the way she cooked dinner.  He liked lots of salt on his
food.  Mum refused to put any more than a normal half teaspoon in the
cooking because of Jason and me.

   Well mum was in tears as we could hear his pickup screaming off down the
road.  Mum rose from her seat as I went to her hugging her tightly like I
had never dared to before.

   I was disappointed I couldn't feel her breasts as they were mashed hard
against my chest as she sobbed her distress on my comforting shoulder.  I
was getting bolder as I ground my now hard erection into her groin as I
felt her respond slightly as we came together as I rubbed her back with my
hands as I held her tightly to me.

   We were like that for some time till mum settled a little then said. 
"Nick I need to lie down.  Keep me company please darling." I was so taken
back, I couldn't move till she pulled away not saying anything as she took
my hand pulling me as we headed for her bedroom, remember dad was sleeping
in Jason's room now.

   Being unshore as I followed her as she lead me to the bed.  Stripping
the eiderdown back as she slipped off her slippers then her apron as she
climbed onto the bed laying down in the middle leaving room for me as she
looked back into the hallway.

   "Shut the door Nick, then get into the bed and cuddle me." I couldn't
believe this was happening to me as I was electric.  I don't remember
shutting the door but it was.  I do remember climbing into the bed settling
beside her as she lifted the eiderdown over us then felt her arm slide
under my neck forcing me onto my side against her left side with my head on
her shoulder.

   Mum held me tightly as we lay there in the dark room.  I was as hard as
iron.  She must have felt it pressing against her hip.  I had my hand
across on her ribs below her right breast as I could feel her bra lower
edge against my thumb as I tried to hold her tight as she sobbed her
unhappiness in my arms.

   We must have laid there for an hour till mum moved then began crying
again.  I had my head resting on her shoulder with my cheek against her
left upper breast with my forehead pressing against her jaw.

   I lifted my head, kissing her jaw to try calming her when she began
crying harder.  Mum squeezed me tighter then moved, dragging me on top of
her as I found myself laying on top as I felt her legs open as one of mine
slipped in between hers as my hips settled down partly on hers.

   My head was in a spin as I felt my body weight pressing against hers as
she held me tightly against her as she sobbed with great gut wrenching
bursts as mum held me tightly.  I felt her breasts jiggling against me as
she sobbed.  Then I felt her legs open wider under me.  I lifted my other
leg over with her urging, as she opened wider.  Now with both my legs
between hers, I settled my hips onto Mum's.

   Resting my cheek against hers, feeling it tear-stained as Mum seemed to
cuddle me harder as I felt her legs open wider as I slid down against her
crutch with my iron hard erection pressing into her soft underbelly.  Dam I
was blown away as I felt her legs go round mine as far as her dress would
allow.  I felt trapped against her body as I felt her swivel her crutch
against my erection as she groaned from somewhere deep down in her belly.

   Then she was kissing me full on, despite her wet tears as she ground her
crutch up and down slowly against mine.  Feeling her move on me I moved
back pressing up hard as I felt her guide my hips with her legs as I was
rubbing up and down pressing against her dress covered crutch as she must
feel me.

   I mean I didn't know anything then except the rudimentary things.  I
gasped with pleasure as I felt her guiding me back to the one spot as I
felt her lift me up a little then I felt her shuddering as she screamed
into my mouth as she swiveled her hips against me hard sending me over the
edge.

   For a near sixteen year old who had been masturbating for the last three
or so years I surpassed myself as I groaned loudly into mum's mouth as I
blew my load into my shorts and pants.  I came so hard it was painful.  I
was gasping with every spurt as I pressed as hard as I could into her
crutch.

   Mum was holding me so tight against her I was sure I was pushing her
panties and dress up into her body.  We had been so intense it was not long
before we were collapsing onto each other.

   Mum was holding my head between her hands kissing my full on the lips
trying to stick her tongue into my mouth till I finally let her being
surprised how deep she pushed it in.

   I realised much later that was my first French kiss.  Well it was my
first real kiss and it was my mother who had given it to me.  Wow I was so
dammed stoked I couldn't believe it.

   We lay there for a long time.  I must have been getting heavy for mum as
she stirred as I lifted with her.  I think we were both embarrassed
relieved the room was dark.  "We better get cleaned up Nick in case your
father comes home before closing time."

   I went to lift off but mum pulled me down on top of her as she kissed me
passionately again without tongue this time.  "Thank you darling, that was
so beautiful, thank you."

   We lay there for a few minutes more, then mum reluctantly moved as I got
off her rolling onto the bed beside, then sat up on the side.  I heard mum
get out the other side saying.  "Let me use the bathroom first." As she
opened the bedroom door as light from the hallway streamed in as she
heading across the hall holding her dress balled in her hand at the front.

   I went to my bedroom feeling how wet and sticky the crutch of my pants
were.  I looked down at my crotch in the light to see a huge wet stain as
if I had wet my pants.  I ducked into my room stripping my pants then
shorts realising I had left my slippers in her bedroom, rushing back half
naked to retrieve the evidence.

   Hearing the water running in the bathroom as mum was obviously cleaning
herself.  I realised I was smiling and couldn't stop as it dawned on me
what we had just done.  I had had sex with my mother and she with me.  Well
we hadn't really but almost.

   I knew we had crossed a line we could never recross.  I'm sure mum
realised that too.  When I thought about it much later, even today I never
regretted or wanted to go back.  I heard the bathroom door open as mum went
into her bedroom, as I slipped my pajama bottoms on.

   Before I heard her she was pushing my door open, poking her head in
blushing as I could see she was putting her apron on over her clean dress
saying.  "Give me your pants Nick.  I'll sponge them clean for tomorrow."

   I reached down to retrieving my school pants as my soggy soaked shorts
fell out onto the floor revealing the large wet spot from the waist band
down to the crutch.  Holding out her hand she was blushing as was I as she
took my pants into the bathroom to sponge them.

   Kicking the shorts under the bed out of sight as I removed my shirt
placing my pajama top on tucking them into my bottoms.  I could hear mum in
the bathroom sponging my pants as the water was running.

   I heard dad's pickup pull into the drive.  I called to mum, warning her
that dad was home.  Hearing the water stop as she came out of the bathroom
throwing my pants to me from the gap in the door saying.  "Hang them over
the chair, I'll iron them dry in the morning."

   Mum disappeared into the kitchen as dad came in through the front door
heading for his room where he slammed the door behind him.  I shut my door
quietly feeling safe now after the close call.

   My head was spinning at what had happened tonight.  I couldn't believe
it.  Mum and me, just like that.  We had almost done it except for our
clothes, if they weren't in the way I would have been inside her belly as
deep as I could get.  Well I had no idea really except from Internet porn
photo's where bigger longer cocks than mine went all the way deep inside
the women, right up to their balls.

   That night I rubbed myself off twice before I fell asleep exhausted.  I
slept that deeply mum had to wake me in time for school.  I felt her lips
on mine as I came awake as she lifted off saying.  "Time to get up Nick or
you'll miss the bus."

   I was watching her bum wobble...  No that's not the right word, as mum
is slimmer, not large as it implies.  Wiggle as she walked back out through
the door with my school pants to iron dry.

   "We'll have to be very careful." She commented as I sat down to my
breakfast.  "You can't tell anyone or I will go to jail." I looked at her
amazed as she stood at the ironing board holding the iron on the front of
my school pants drying them out from last night.

   "You understand Nick...  No one, we won't even discuss it ourselves."
She looked up at me as I could see a twinkle in her eyes as the corners
were crinkling, then I knew she was happy.  I smiled nodding.  I had no
intention of telling anyone.  This was going to be our secret forever and a
day till I died.  I never heard of any other boy I knew being with there
mum, only on the Internet stories I liked to read.

   Mum put my pants over the back of the chair behind me leaning down
kissing me on the side of my neck then I felt her hand on my crotch
squeezing me.  I looked at her startled as she went to the sink to do
something giggling.  I was horrified as I was instantly hard.  "Mummmm." I
cried out as she giggled again.  'Hell I would have to go to school like
that now.' I was beside myself, I knew it wouldn't go down for ages if I
didn't do something with it.  But there wasn't time or the opportunity.

   I stood up when I finished breakfast to put my pants on as I was
watching what I was doing putting my feet in my pants legs.  Mum moved in
kneeling down on one knee grasping my erection through my shorts then to my
amazement she flicked the head with the tip of her fingernail through my
shorts, hard.

   "Yyaawww.  That hurt." I called out as she stood back up smiling saying.
"Hurry Nick, you're going to be late." I looked up at the wall clock.  She
was right as I pulled up my pants zipping up.  I realised my erection had
gone down.  'How the hell did it do that?'

   In the rush, I got a goodbye kiss before she opened the door, full on
the lips like I had never got before as I ran down the road for the bus,
which I could see was in the distance coming down over the hill.  Well I
forgot everything as I sprinted to the bus stop, making it in time, just. I
looked back as I climbed the steps of the bus seeing mum by the gate in the
distance waving as I waved back.

   Year thanks mum, I had to put up with my school mates giving me grief
about being a mummy's boy.  I just smiled.  Well I was wasn't I?  I sat on
my own in the middle of the bus which was no man's land between the boys
and girls as I wanted to think.  It was all too much for me to take in as I
sat there when I would normally sit down the back with the boys.

   Even the girls seemed different today for some reason.  Jessica the girl
who I did the last science project with said hello as I walked into the
school building.  She asked how my parents were doing?  Jessica would be
the closest thing I had to a girlfriend.  I shook my head telling her. 
"Not good." She surprised me by telling me her parents were still trying. I
nodded then we were swept up in the throng as we headed for class.

   That night I was on time, racing for the door.  mum was in the kitchen
as I came in through the front door into the back straight into her arms,
as I took her by surprise.  She had a cake tin in her hands as I swept her
up kissing her boldly like I had never kissed her before.

   She was struggling in my arms trying to tell me Jason was in his room
getting something.  I tell you that brought me to a screeching halt real
quick.  I let her go as I wanted to ask her what he was doing as he was in
the flat with Beth now with dad in his old room.

   Mum shook her head holding up her hand in a shush gesture as mum asked
me how my day was at school in a normal voice as I settled following her
lead as we went through the usual familiar motions as I calmed down as my
erection deflated.  Mum was making a cake, carrying on as if nothing was
different from normal.

   I couldn't believe she could be so calm when I had almost given us away.
She put my glass of orange juice down on the table beside me as I was
sitting down now.  Mum was in the cookie jar getting me cookies when Jason
came into the kitchen as she gave one to him as we exchanged brotherly
greetings.

   Well you see, we had an understanding.  He wouldn't hit me and I would
say nice things about him, well mostly.  He had an arm full of Cd's and
stuff as the front door bell rang.  I realised it would be Beth to pick up
Jason as she had his car, that's why I didn't know he was here.  Dam I had
to be more careful.

   Racing to the front door to answer it.  I liked Beth...  a lot, a real
lot.  I thought Jason was the luckiest bastard.  That girl doted on him and
he treated her like kitchen furniture.

   "High Beth." I gasped smiling, seeing her beautiful face as she smiled
at me obvious pleased to see me as I opened the door for her.  I managed to
hold myself together as I followed her slinky body that seemed to twist and
sway as she walked.  I was getting a hard on again as I followed her into
the kitchen.

   Beth greeted mum as if she was her own mum.  I think mum loved her to
bits in return.  Jason was sitting in my place eating my cookies as Beth
talked to mum.  I took my drink sitting beside him before he drank it
placing it on my other side where he couldn't reach as mum handed me
another cookie the last from the jar.  She would make me more tomorrow.

   I broke it in half, giving half to Beth as she smiled at me.  I was
mesmerised by Beth.  I know she was out of reach but I would marry her in
an instant given the opportunity.  Well I could dream.  It really pissed me
off that she fancied Jason.  What she saw in him I couldn't fathom.

   They were going as I smiled at Beth as she said goodbye to me as mum saw
them to the front door.  Jason looked at me as he went through to the
living room saying.  "By squirt." That enraged me and he knew it.  I waited
till they were at the front door when I shouted after him.  "By pencil
dick."

   Waiting for his pounding feet on the hallway telling me I'd better run,
but no, I heard mum speak sharply then they were gone.  Mum came into the
kitchen chastising me about pushing Jason too far.  I held up my hands
telling her he started it.  I could see she did smile as she turned away.

   I was then apologising for nearly giving us away before.  She looked
serious telling me to always be careful.  Check to make sure we were alone
first.  I nodded knowing it was not going to be easy.  Dad would be home
soon for dinner as mum moved around the kitchen.  I got a kiss on the neck.
I would have to control myself letting mum be the instigator, hopefully. 
That was going to be hard on me.

   When dad arrived home dinner was ready.  They were talking civilly to
each other.  I was quite, not wanting to join in having thoughts, making
plans.  I went to my room to do my homework.  I don't know who I daydreamed
about the most, mum or Beth.  Jessica at school was not in the running but
I did like her as a girl.  Strangely I realised I didn't like any of the
others in my class, even the good looking sexy ones the boys were going all
ape over.

   Mum and dad seem to be getting on better.  I didn't realise till years
later that was my doing.  Having made mum happier resulting in her not
being so sharp with dad.  What did I care, I was happy.

   I was impatient to continue our illicit affair.  I think that is the
right word.  Well my dictionary says so.

   In the next week or so I could not seem to be able to get mum on her own
for any length of time.  Sure I would hug her as many times as I could but
no matter how hard I tried I could not seem to time it right.  Mum and dad
were getting on all right at the moment.  They were tolerating each other.
That meant dad was home most of the time now of a night.  Serves myself
bloody right.  But I still didn't realise I was the problem.

   When the opportunity came it was out of the blue, being most unexpected.
Dad got an invite to go hunting next weekend with some of his work mates.
Dad was not a keen hunter but did dabble now and again for the
companionship and booze.  They were leaving at three am Saturday morning.
Arriving home about dark Sunday evening.

   Well did my spirits lift.  I also noticed mum was happy as well.  I was
excited at the prospect of becoming a man.  Not that I saw it that way of
loosing my virginity.  All I could think about was pushing my erection as
deep as it would go into mums body.

   It seemed to take forever for Friday night to crawl around.  I flew home
from the bus looking for mum intending to give her a big hug and kiss
before dad got home.  This time I was going to squeeze her tits.  Dad's
pickup was in the driveway...  Crap!



   He and his shooting mates had knocked off early to get ready for their
weekend away.  I looked at mum as she shook her head slightly as I entered
the kitchen to sit down to my orange juice and cookies.  Dad was out in the
garage cleaning his rifles, going over his camping gear then packing it
into the back of his truck with the beer ready to leeve early in the
morning.

   Mum laid a hand on my shoulder, squeezing it as a promise.  Dam, I was
instantly hard.  Mum giggled at me seeing as she went to the freezer to
organise the meat for dad in the morning.

   I didn't hear dad leave the next morning.  I had tossed and turned that
night wishing mum would come to me but she didn't.  I was fantasising as
usual.  I woke late to find mum and I were alone in the house.

   She was knitting sitting at the kitchen table.  I was so disappointed
she had not woken me earlier.  I put my right hand on her shoulder leaning
over, kissing her neck below the ear where I knew she was sensitive as I
lifted my mouth breathing in her ear.

   She giggled leaning her head in to stop me as she had her hands full of
knitting as I reached boldly down over her shoulder with my other hand
squeezing her left breast as I felt her knitting grasp my hand as she said.
"No nick, tonight.  Mrs.  Jones might drop in any moment."

   She was right of course.  Mrs.  Jones was our elderly next door
neighbour.  She was a lovely neighbour.  I had known her all my life. 
Recently her husband had passed away from cancer.  We had all gone to the
funeral, it was so sad.  I think he was seventy as she was in her early
sixties.

   They didn't have any kids, so I think she saw Jason and I as her
surrogates.  I was always over there doing something or another for her on
weekends.  Yes it was a real danger.  I was disappointed I would have to
wait till tonight when I was so ready to go now.

   Yes Cynthia did turn up ten or so minutes later.  She was there talking
to mum for so long mum asked her to stay for a sandwich.  Cynthia was so
thin we were sure she wasn't eating properly.

   I had an assignment to do for homework going to my room making a start
on it.  Cynthia poked her head in my door saying goodbye mid afternoon. 
Reminding me I had to pop over to help her lift something down from the
cupboard in the bedroom for her.

   Wandering out into the kitchen where mum was making a cake or biscuits
where I caught her with her hands all doe.  I slipped my hands in around
her waist under her elbows grasping both her breasts from behind as I
pushed my hard-on into her bum crack as I centered, squeezing my hands.  At
the same time I held her back hard against my now ridged erection as I
nuzzled her ear.

   Mum stiffened as she felt me rubbing her, gasping with surprise.  "Nick
you little shit." I held her tighter concentrating on her ear as she tried
to twist away from my grasp.

   Bugger me, you wouldn't believe it, the front doorbell rang.  Here I was
with a huge hard on with my hands groping mum's tits...  Fuck!  I ran for
my room as mum giggled.  A minute later I heard her answer the front door
after it rang a second time.

   It was Beth and Pencil Dick.  I was puzzled.  This was unusual they
normally called first.  Here I was stuck in my bedroom with a double hard
on now Beth was here...  Fuck...  Fuck...  Fuck!

   I could hear heated raised voices coming from the kitchen.  It figured,
Pencil Dick was being a dip shit as usual.  Beth was on the receiving end.
Fuck, why couldn't it be me she was with.

   I wanted to go out there and smash him with the first heavy object I
could find.  The fucken dumb shit-head.

   Wisely I stayed in my room till mum called me for dinner.  They were
still there of course, I don't think Beth cooks real good yet.  Mum said to
me before when we talked about her, she was learning.

   I flopped down in the chair next to Jason.  He didn't even acknowledge
me as I guess he knew I wouldn't be happy with him as mum had already
demonstrated.  Beth of course said hello, as she smiled as I came into the
kitchen as she was helping Mum.  Dam I love that girl to bits.

   I ate in silence as mum and Beth kept the conversation going.  Beth had
a job in an office doing filing and learning computer word processing. 
That took up a good part of the conversation.  Jason would only talk when
Beth or mum spoke directly to him then would answer no more than he had to,
the sulky shit.  Just like dad.

   Mum kept looking at me with her don't interfere look.  I did nothing
till Beth went off to the toilet.  I got up after a couple of minutes
making an excuse that I was going to my room for a jumper.  Mum asked Jason
what he was going to do the next holiday which made it a long weekend as I
was sure he was going to get up and follow me.  I waited in the hall
outside the bathroom door for Beth.

   When she came out, I put my finger to my lips as I reached for her hand
drawing her into my bedroom across the hall closing the door.  I stroked
her cheek with my fingertips saying in a whisper.  "Beth if you ever leave
him come live with me...  Us.  I love you Beth." I think Beth was stunned
as she just stared at me so I Lent forward kissing her gently on the lips
as tenderly as I could, trying to transmit the full force of my feelings
across to her.

   I pushed her out into the hallway as I had a monster hard on as I heard
the kitchen door shut behind her with the murmur of conversation.

   It was some time before I entered the kitchen after my erection went
down, involving flicking it with my finger a lot.  It didn't seem to work
when I did it, so I relieved myself.  That only took a minute thinking of
kissing Beth.

   Mum kept glancing at me knowing I had done something.  As soon as Beth
and Jason drove away she rounded on me asking.  "What did you say to Beth."
I could only shrug my shoulders as I blushed as I looked into her eyes
saying.  "I told her if she ever left Pencil Dick, to come and live with
us." Mum looked at me then without saying a word guided me inside closing
the front door turning me around up against the door before I knew what she
was doing she was kissing me like she had never kissed me before.

   I swear her tongue reached my tonsils as she shoved it so far down my
throat.  I felt her groin jamming hard on mine...  Fuck.  I held her to me
tightly as she kissed me passionately.  Then she pushed me away as she
stood there panting as was I.  Mum lent in kissing me gently on the lips
saying when she pulled back.  "That's for making Beth happy."

   I looked at her amazed as she smiled telling me that when Beth came back
from the toilet she was different.  She kissed me again smiling promising
me she would make it up to me tonight.  Dam I was as hard as iron again.  I
didn't mind if she saw it now either.

   Well we waited for a couple of hours in case they came back.  Mum and I
had closed the blinds locking all the doors and windows.  Mum had a couple
of drinks of sherry telling me she needed it because of what she had
planned to do to me tonight.

   It started with her taking me to her bedroom where she shed my clothes
one piece at a time till I was down to my boxers.  Mum had got onto her
knees to remove my trousers then socks.  I was watching her as she looked
up at me seeing me watching taking a breath saying.  "I haven't done this
for years." Then hooked her fingers on my boxer waist elastic pulling it
out the front till it cleared my ridged erection slipping the garment down
my legs as I saw her gasp.

   I really didn't understand why she did that as I'm sure she had felt it
against her a number of times.  Even with her hand once.  But she knelt
there looking at it as it stood straight up at an angle almost to my belly
button.  I could see it pulsing with my heart beat as I could feel it
pounding hard up at my chest.

   I groaned as mum took hold of my shaft in her right hand.  I groaned
again as she squeezed me tightly.  "Hell Nick it's dam beautiful." I even
smiled as she said that, feeling my precum run out the eye when she stroked
my shaft skin lightly up towards the head.

   Mum leaned forward placing her lips over the tip sucking the precum into
her mouth then sitting back rolling her tongue around her mouth smacking
her lips not saying a thing as I felt her other hand cup my balls lovingly.

   I felt her gentle hands handling me as I groaned looking up at the
ceiling of the bedroom then I felt a warm wet hollow feeling like I had
never felt before running down my shaft as I looked down startled to see
mum's head sliding down over my erection.  Fucken hell!

   Groaning loudly as I went ridged spurting strongly into her mouth.  Dam
did I come with a rush.  My spurts were about two seconds long at first. 
They must have been eight or ten spurts before I was dribbling.  I realised
I had hold of her head tightly with both my hands as I forced the head of
my erection deeper in her mouth.

   We staid like that till my back was aching having to move.  Dam I was
still hard as Mum slid it out of her mouth looking up at me she
deliberately swallowed.  I got harder as she smacked her lips with pleasure
as she smiled.

   "Enjoy that?" She asked then lent forward sucking the dribbles from the
eye, then grinned saying.  "That was for Beth.  Thank you darling.  I think
one day she will be ours." I was a little surprised as she commented. 
"We'll work on it."

   She was stripping her clothes as I watched this beautiful body appear.
Her breasts were full and to me, her body was perfect, her skin was a
little white but perfect.  Her pubic hair was a little bushy but perfect.
Here was a body I thought was perfect with mom's head and neck on top. 
Just perfect.

   Dam I couldn't get any harder.  Mum reached out grasping my shaft in her
hand drawing me towards the bed saying.  "Come on darling and be a man."
She opened the bedside drawer handing me a tube of jell adding.  "You're
going to need that shortly." I looked at it as she dragged me onto the bed
saying.  "You want the light on or off?" I didn't know so she decided for
me adding.  "Leave it on, I want to watch my little boy become a man."

   Laying on the centre of the bed she opened her legs for me as I
awkwardly got between them seeing her vulva crowned by her pubic hair,
exposed to me for the first time.  I couldn't believe this was really
happening.  It also occurred that was where I came from.

   Mum didn't seem embarrassed like I was, as she drew me down on top of
her.  Her legs opened wider saying.  "We'll get to the other stuff later,
now get that beautiful cock of yours inside me and make yourself into a
man."

   I lay down on her chest as her hands guider my hips into position. 
There was no clothes this time as a thrill went through me as our bare skin
touched as I realised I was going to do it at last.  I felt her hand slide
between us grasping my shaft behind the head lowering it into something
warm, wet, slippery and soft as mum groaned with pleasure as I felt my head
slide into heaven...  Fuuuuuck.

   "There darling, now fuck yourself into a man." Did I...  Fuuuuck.  I
rammed in without technique or style.  That would come later.  Mum groaned
loudly.  I'm not sure in pain or pleasure, gasping out loud.  "Jesus Nick
your stretching the shit out of me." I was ramming up to my balls as mum
groaned and moaned as I forced deeper and deeper as I felt her legs
surround me holding me into her tightly.

   "Dam Mum, I'm cumminnnnggggg." I exploded for the second time in five
minutes now in the other end.  After thirty or so seconds of muscle locking
rigidity, I collapsed onto her as she held me tight to her chest saying. 
"Now you're my little man." I felt her vagina muscle squeeze me tightly in
pulses as if it was trying to suck me dry.

   We must have laid there for ten or so minutes till I felt her move under
me.  I lifted up as mum gasped as my still semi hard erection slipped out
of her body as I sat back up on my knees between her legs.  I was
surprised...  No, shocked at the amount of fluids that gushed out of mums
large open hole I had left in her crutch.

   "Dam." She commented.  "That opened me up and a load and a half you gave
me." You know I have never forgotten those words, never will, not till the
day I die.  I smiled, I was bloody pleased with myself I tell you.

   She looked at me with a surprised expression on her face then floored
me. "What you grinning at?  You haven't finished by half yet.  Get the
lube." She drew her legs up then rolled over onto her hands and knees with
her bum facing me demanding.  "Now lube my bum hole up good."

   I hesitated with shock as she looked around at me saying.  "Come on
Nick, poke some lube up my bum with your finger as far as you can.  Then
grease up your pole and push it in slowly.  You're not a man till you've
fucked a woman in the arse."

   Wasn't I, well we would see, as mum groaned as my lubed finger pushed
into her rear.  Dam that felt different.  Yes I had looked at porn where
women were fucked up the rear but this was different this was my Mum. 
"More Nick make it real slippery."

   Mum was groaning now as I was over her on my knees as my now hard again
erection was slowly pushing into her rear.  Mum had control as I could feel
her expanding her bum hole then ease back onto me.

   It took about ten minutes before I felt my erection slide through inside
mum's sphincter muscle.  Dam that felt absolutely magic as I slid in as mum
groaned with my entry.  "Hold still for a minute Nick till I get used to
your size.  Your bigger than anything that has been up there before."

   I was surprised.  This was my mum spouting all this stuff.  I could feel
her easing back on me as I held her hips tightly pushing gently as she
moaned as I went slowly deeper and deeper.

   Watching porn didn't feel anything like this...  Fuck.  That felt just
awesome.  Mum was moving back and forward slowly.  I could feel myself
going deeper and deeper till my balls were hard up against her fanny with
my hips squashing her bum cheeks.

   We rested a bit as we knelt there locked together.  Fuck I couldn't
believe this, here I was balls deep inside mum's behind, feeling her
squeezing my shaft base with her anus muscle.

   "Now Nick fuck the shit out of me, make me your woman." Did I, I fucked
the shit out of her.  I tell you I used to be a tit man now I'm an arse man
as I went to town in Mum.  I could feel mum rubbing her fanny as she began
gyrating on my erection...  Oh fuck.

   I don't know how many times mum came but I came twice to her four or
five.  She was shrieking as I exploded balls deep into her rear for the
second time as it felt like something from out of this world.

   We lay there for a long time.  Mum had laid down on her belly with me
still fastened on her back buried deep as I was slowly shrinking.  I held
her tight so I wouldn't slip out to the very last.

   We both gasped as I finally slipped out of her rear.  "Dam Nick I'm
tender there now.  No more of that till next time." I giggled at her sense
of humour.  Tonight I had seen a side of mum I would never have believed
existed.  She was a woman and a half by any man's standards in my
estimation.

   She told me later dad was never interested in experimenting and would
never go up her 'shit shoot' as he called it.  His words not mum's as she
told it.  Well mum and I do it that way most of the time now.  She squeezes
me so hard and is tight in deep I always cum hard.  We both fell asleep for
an hour or so.

   I woke with a start.  I don't know if it was mum moving or I woke
myself. The light was still on as we were laying face to face.  I reached
out rubbing her exposed nipple.  I heard her gasp then her eyes popped open
as she realised where we were.  She smiled at me.  I felt so proud she felt
like that about me.  "I love you Mum." I whispered.

   She smiled saying.  "If you think you're going to get into one of my
holes with your fancy flattery that's exactly what's going to happen." I
could only smile as she reached out grasping my deflated penis.  I winced
as she eased her grip asking.  "Tender?" I nodded.  "Would you have one
more left for my front darling?"

   I nodded feeling my penis getting fatter at the prospect of being inside
her fantastic body again.  I couldn't have been concentrating as I felt her
wipe me again with the hand towel I felt that hollow wet warm feeling on my
penis again.  I looked down to see mum sucking me.  I groaned.  "Dam Mum
that's fantastic." She lifted off looking at me smiling saying.  "Just till
you get hard again then later I might blow you."

   She went back to sucking.  It didn't take that long really.  I wasn't
iron hard but it was hanging off my belly horizontal.  "Close enough." She
whispered as she squeezed my saliva covered shaft.  Come on Nick fuck me
again." She lay on her back opening her legs where I could see her slippery
fanny where I had deposited my sperm before and would be still wiggling
around deep in her belly no doubt, shortly to be joined by their younger
brothers.  Look out fellers, here they cum.

   Laying down on her body confident now as I squeezed her nipples with
both hands.  I felt her guide my erection down deep between her legs again
where I slid smoothly into her body.  "Fuck Mum." I groaned as I felt her
squeeze me tightly inside.  "Dam that's beautiful." Even today I can't make
up my mind which I like best, back or front.  Well all three really.  You
see I call myself the four B's man.  Bums, boobs, Boxes and voice box's. 
Ahhh fuck, it's a great life if you don't weaken.

   I went slow and easy till I was hard and excited.  Then my shaft behind
my glands where my foreskin was removed at birth was so tender.  I went to
work stroking in and out as mum groaned and moaned as I felt her working
her clitoris.  That is my job today and I do it so well if you don't mind
me saying so.  Mum never complains as we mostly come together.

   As my excitement grew, my tenderness diminished so I went harder. 
Finally after ten or so minutes I came into mum again.  I lasted twice as
long as the first, not delivering as much but I did come, weakly.

   After I raised off, we lay beside each other cuddling together.  We
talked.  We talked about things that yesterday would have been taboo. 
Nothing was taboo today.  She explained that in a few minutes I was going
to get between her legs licking her clitoris till she climaxed at least
twice so I would get the idea of how her body worked.  Yes I would taste my
own sperm as she warned me I better get used to it as our lovemaking
progressed through more advanced stages as I would be sucking it from her
body often.

   We discussed Beth as I confessed my feelings for my brother's partner.
Mum smiled at me, promising we would do everything possible to make her
comfortable when she visited us so she would come back often till the time
came when she was so sick of Jason's selfish attitude to life and those
around him leaving him.

   Mum confessed she had had a confidential talk with Beth, warning her to
take the pill till she was sure he was the one she wanted to be the father
of her children.

   I smiled, I think she liked Beth more than she liked Jason.  Well she
wasn't the only one.  We were quite for some time then mum asked.  "What
about Cynthia?" I looked at her strange as if to say well what about her,
she was our elderly neighbour next door, Mrs.  Jones, remember?

   Mum smiled shaking her head saying.  "Oh come on Nick she adores you. 
She gets you over there at every opportunity to do things for her now
Fred's gone, I think she is lonely for some male company.  You might try
giving her a little hug or better still giving her a big hug when you're
there alone with her.  You never know you might be depositing your little
wiggles in her belly just like you're doing to your Mother.

   She smiled at me.  I was so taken back.  Mrs.  Cynthia Jones had been
our neighbour all my life.  Yes she did like me, getting me to help her do
things for her.  Yes I liked her and here I thought she was being a dam old
nuisance, where if I had been taking notice I might have been involved
years ago, according to mum that is...  Fuck!

   How dam dumb was I.  I had wasted years.  I smiled at mum as she smiled
back at me as I asked.  "She wants me to do it to her?" Mum grinned at me
raising her eyebrows saying.  "Could be?" Then it worried me.  "What if she
didn't want me to do her and I try?  how will I know?"

   Mum shook her head saying.  "Take little steps.  Give her a little hug,
if she responds then give her a big one.  See how she reacts.  If she hangs
onto you then do what you did to me, rub your groin up against her.  If she
responds to that you might try squeezing her breasts.  At her age her
nipples probably won't work but she will let you know if you're doing the
right thing.  She might let you kiss her full on the mouth for instance. 
You will have to see what she responds too."

   I thought about that as I took in what she was saying.  'Wow I could be
getting into her pants couldn't I?' Suddenly the idea of having sex with
someone else was appealing.  Dam I was half hard again.

   Rolling me on my back working her body around so her head was down on my
belly as she worked her legs over my chest.  I could see what she was doing
as her sex was hanging over my face.  I think I panicked a little as she
lowered herself.

   Mum tasted tangy.  I realised it was partly my sperm as she lowered her
sopping wet vulva onto my face.  "Lick me Nick.  Make me come, lick my
clitoris till I do." I did.  I took a deep breath then pushed my tongue out
feeling her body shape as I worked around with our juices covering my face.

   Suddenly I didn't care if it was a bit yucky, as mum began squirming
around pushing down hard.  I had lost count how many climaxes she had had
with me tonight.  My soft erection was in her mouth again getting hard
slowly.  She was holding it there as I was sore behind the head.

   Feeling mum balk as I held still.  I didn't know what was happening. 
Mum balked again as I felt her tighten up around my head.  I didn't stop
licking her.  She was shuddering in little quivering movements as I felt
her body stiffen as she balked again as I felt her push down on my erection
as I realised I must be deep in her throat...  Fuck mum.

   I felt her shudder then tighten on me.  If I had anything left I would
have come but I didn't as mum's body stiffened over mine in a shuddering
climax.

   Her chin was hard against my pubic bone pressing in.  Fuck I must be
right down her throat.  I could hear her breathing heavily as we lay there.
I had my arms wrapped around her bum holding her to me.  I could feel I was
still deep in her throat.  I could feel her throat tight around my
erection.

   Trying to move, mum made a noise so I lay still as she began working her
crutch in my face again.  I got the message licking her again.  I zeroed
onto her clitoris and it wasn't too long before she was squirming on my
face again.

   I was beside myself as I felt her throat working up and down my shaft. I
was amazed as I was getting excited.  We must have gone ten minutes or more
as I was thrusting my hips into mum's face.  She was making a noise deep in
her throat like gargling.  It was making me excited as mum was raising and
lowering her head on my erection.

   She was screwing her crutch into my lower face as I held my tongue on
her clitoris rolling my head slowly from side to side, pushing my fingers
into her fanny as she tried to move back on them.

   Dam mum was cumming again as her body went stiff as I felt her squeeze
me deep down in her throat.  To my surprise I came.  It was weak this time
but I felt myself pulsing deep in mom's throat.

   We lay there for I don't know how long.  I was breathing through my nose
as mom's sex covered my mouth.  I could feel my erection rapidly shrinking
in mom's mouth.  She was still suckling it as it slipped out.

   That seem to signal the end of our lovemaking.  Mum climbed off me to
flop on the bed beside me as she wiped my face with the hand towel then
between her legs as she groaned with tenderness.  I smiled at her, I had
done that.  She had explained she would be right after a couple of days
ready to go again.  I rolled my eyes as my balls was feeling drained like
they was hollow, sucked completely dry.

   We went to sleep with the light out in each other's arms.

   It was late when I woke to find mum was missing.  I could hear her out
in the kitchen.  The shower was all wet when I got in so mum had had a
shower already.  I was disappointed we would not shower together.

   Mum was bright and happy this morning.  She was disappointed I was up in
the shower as she wanted to wake me with a kiss she told me.

   She came into the bathroom as I was drying myself to warn me Cynthia was
in the kitchen having a cup of coffee.  I nodded as she kissed me briefly
then left.

   I was dressed in shorts and 'T' shirt as I wandered casually into the
kitchen to be greeted by the women.  Mum was bright and smiling.  I hadn't
seen her so happy since I can't remember.  Cynthia was beaming her usual
smile at me as I sat down as mum asked.

   "Sleep well darling?" I nodded.  "Like a log." Mum had made porridge for
me as I liked it for breakfast.  The two women chatted away between them as
I smiled as I ate.  Wasn't life wonderful.

   I had 'tuned out' as I ate thinking of what happened between us last
night.  My head was spinning with the afterglow of some of the best sex I
was to ever have in my life.  With my mum...  Fuck.

   Coming back in as I heard mum say.  "I'm sure Nick won't mind giving you
a hand this morning Cynthia, but he does have homework to complete this
afternoon." I certainly did.  I was behind now with all the interruptions
so far this weekend.

   Cynthia was looking at me with that smile she always had for me asking.
"Is that all right Nick, you did promise?" Sure I did I remember as I
smiled at her grasping her hand in mine on the table reassuring her as I
squeezed hers saying.  "But I do have a lot of homework to complete this
afternoon Mrs.  Jones."

   Cynthia was pleased I was coming over as I glanced at mum.  She had her
sly grin on as I smiled looking back at Cynthia as she said quite
forcefully.  "I've told you before Nick call me Cynthia, Mrs.  Jones sounds
so formal, makes me sound and feel old."

   I blushed in front of them as it didn't sound right as mum frowned
slightly nodding.  I smiled at Cynthia squeezing her hand again.  "Yes
Cynthia." She beamed at me.  I think mum might be right, she might fancy
me.

   Mum kicked us out as she stacked the washing up things in the sink from
last night.  Cynthia and I headed across to her house next door.  I held
her arm as if escorting her.  I had never done that before.  Cynthia seemed
happy as we chatted as we went inside.  Cynthia's house was spotless.  I
didn't realise then that it was to keep herself busy from loneliness.

   Mum was her only friend that I knew.  She didn't have any children, as
far as I knew no close relatives.  I immediately felt for Cynthia.  I could
not imagine being in such a situation myself.

   Cynthia wanted to inspect the contents of some boxes which were high up
in her built in wardrobe which were a bit much for her, I reasoned.  She
would have had to put them up there at some time though, or maybe her
husband Allan had.

   I sat on the side of the neatly made double bed beside the robe as she
opened the wardrobe door to show me the boxes as I commented.  "Cynthia you
keep your house real nice." She looked at me surprised as normally I didn't
talk much when I was there.

   Cynthia blushed as she floundered a little then looked at me thanking
me. I smiled at her commenting.  "You must get lonely here on your own." I
realised what I had said.  "Sorry, I didn't mean to say that, it's none of
my business." Apologising awkwardly for my blunder.

   Cynthia tried to reassure me as I got to my feet.  I felt bad as she
took my hand reassuring me it was all right.

   I pulled her boxes down in a few minutes as she went through them not
finding what she was looking for as I put them back up in place.

   "Would you like some lunch Nick.  I could make us a sandwich, I have
orange juice.  That took me by surprise.  I smiled at her nodding seeing
the pleased look on her face.  "I'll go tell mum."

   Ducking home to find mum doing the drying up.  She was surprised when I
told her I was invited for lunch at Cynthia's house.  Mum smiled nodding
saying.  "She must be terribly lonely." Mum drew me into her arms as I felt
her hug me tight saying.  "Well done darling, thank you."

   We hugged for some moments then she said as an idea came to her.  "Why
don't you take your homework over and do it there with her.  I'm sure she
would like the company.  Ask questions of her, ask her advice make her
think she is helping.  I think she would like that."

   Mum was right.  After kissing her passionately goodbye I went back to
Cynthia's.  I remember thinking as I went round into Cynthia's place that
mum didn't seem the jealous type as I smiled at the thought of her
encouraging me with Cynthia.

   Cynthia had lunch ready as I went in through the back door carrying my
school bag with my homework books.

   She was so pleased as we settled down on the kitchen table after lunch.
Cynthia was reading a book opposite.  I began asking questions of Cynthia
as I got deeper into my project story.  I was picking easy questions at
first which I thought she would be able to answer.  By the time I was near
the end I was discussing the most complicated analyse of the plot and
characters with her.  This was a side of Cynthia I never suspected and
quite frankly I was enjoying.

   I got a hug from Cynthia as I was leaving.  It was near dinner time as I
heard dad pull into the drive.  Back from his weekend hunting trip.  I was
going to take my bag with me as I could hear dad swearing out in the yard
with mum having a go at him back.

   I looked at Cynthia as she looked at me as I asked.  "Cynthia would you
mind if I came back after dinner to finish my homework?" She smiled nodding
her head, hearing what was going on next door.  "Come over when you're
ready Nick." I was grateful.

   Dinner in our house was back to normal.  The old man was beered up ready
for bear.  Mum was not going to let him upset the household giving as good
as she got.

   I was grateful to be able to slip away.  Cynthia was understanding as
she sat with me at the table while we discussed aspects of my homework.  We
hadn't known Cynthia had been a teacher in her younger days.  This came out
in the course of the evening as I waded through my maths exercises.

   Cynthia was keen to help with whatever I needed.  To be honest I found
it to my advantage not to be too bright so Cynthia and I could interact.  I
think mum was right, I was going to try something when I left shortly to go
home as it was near my bed time.

   Cynthia was making us a drink.  She knew I liked to drink Milo of an
evening, keeping some in the cupboard.  Yes she did have cookies in the jar
as I smiled.  Cynthia was one of those people that didn't bother with TV.
It had always amazed me how someone could live without.  I mean it was a
real eye opener to watch Cynthia pick up her library book when I was busy.
Years later I was to discover Ebooks on the Internet, especially science
fiction.  Thousands upon thousands of them.  I was hooked on books and
reading.

   It was my bedtime as Cynthia and I were talking about my future.  I
didn't have a clue what I wanted to become.  We were talking about the
different branches of engineering till then.  We were sitting almost
together around one corner of her kitchen table where I had my books spread
out.

   I was apologising to her, I had to go to bed.  It was not what I had
planned.  Cynthia had grasped my hand when I apologise holding it tightly
telling me I didn't have to.  For some reason our eyes met and before I
realised it I was leaning towards her as she was leaning towards me as we
kissed briefly.

   Cynthia reacted negatively, placing her hand over her mouth shocked with
her behaviour.  I still had hold of her hand holding it firmly smiling as
cocky as a rooster in the hen house.  Cynthia seeing my smile stopped her
action as I was not objecting.

   "I'm sorry Nick, I shouldn't have done that." I still had hold of her
hand as I placed my other hand over them.  I was a little stunned as she
looked at me.  "I'm not." I blurted as I held her hand she had not
withdrawn.

   She tried again.  "Your too young Nick." I was a little disappointed,
there was my age getting in the way again as I blurted.  "No I'm not." This
seem to startle Cynthia.  I somehow knew I had to keep hold of her as I was
afraid she would throw me out if I didn't.

   She did not try and remove it which made me feel better as we sat there
too afraid to do anything.  I had to go as it was past bed time now.  "I'm
sorry Cynthia, I have to get home, in case mum needs me."

   This registered on her face as she looked disappointed.  I squeezed her
hand again asking.  "Can I come over and do my homework again?" Cynthia
looked surprised then smiled nodding.  I smiled asking.  "Tomorrow night?"
Cynthia looked relieved nodding her aproval.

   I really had to go as it was half ten now.  I would never get up in the
morning, I needed my beauty sleep mum always joked with me.  I reluctantly
packed my books into my bag.  I wanted to kiss her goodnight as I had
planned but the kitchen blinds were up.  I headed for the back door to take
a short cut across the side fence.

   Cynthia had a fernery on the back of the house under a wide sloping roof
with a shaded area that Allan her husband had built for her years ago when
I was little.  I opened the back door as I held it open for Cynthia to
pass. I don't think she realised what I had in mind as I shut the door
behind me as I stepped down into the dark fernery portch.  Cynthia realised
I had not switched the outside light on as I shut the door it suddenly went
dark in the fernery.

   I held my hand out feeling her arm as she was turning back to switch the
light on, stepping into her path dropping my bag as I put my other arm out
to surround her upper body as she came into my arms as I heard her grunt as
our bodies came together.

   I was slightly shorter than Cynthia as I went onto tip toes as I clamped
her upper body to mine, feeling with my mouth for hers.  I could see her
head outlined by the light from our house windows next door.

   I zeroed in planting my mouth on hers.  I felt her body stiffen with
surprise as I held her feeling her relaxing then stiffen again as she
pushed herself away.  "Goodnight Cynthia." I reached down feeling for my
bag, heading for the side fence as I left her in the dark fernery.

   I was worried I had pushed too far.  I was half way to the side fence
when I heard Cynthia whisper loudly.  "Goodnight Nicolas." I smiled, even
mum didn't call me Nicolas unless she was upset with me.  Coming from
Cynthia it sounded somehow just right, there in the dark as I climbed over
the low cyclone side fence going inside.

   Mum was in the kitchen waiting.  "You look happy." I smiled as I looked
at the blinds seeing them closed, then Lent down kissing mum on the cheek.
"Was I right?" She asked.  I nodded.  Mum smiled.  "I'm going to bed mum
I'm dead tired.  Is Dad in bed?" She pulled a face nodding as she got up to
go to bed as well.  We were by the hall door in the kitchen with the light
out when she came into my arms.  I held her tightly as we kissed
passionately.  Nothing had changed, I was rock hard and very tender.  We
said goodnight going to bed.

   Mum had to wake me as I slept through the alarm.  I woke to her lips
pressing on mine as I smiled stretching realising she was holding my balls
through the cotton sheet.  I was grateful she knew I was tender not
touching.  My balls were tender but not that tender.  I wrapped my arms
around her neck pulling her hard against me.

   She kissed me again then got up as I let her go as she went out.  I
heard the shower running so I climbed out of bed stripping my shorts and
singlet heading for the shower.  Mum whistled as we passed in the hall.  I
laughed.  I was too sore.

   Mum grilled me over breakfast about Cynthia and what had taken place
exactly.  Her advice was to take it very easy.  She liked Cynthia a lot,
not wanting things to go wrong for either of us.  So I was to take it one
slow step at a time.  Let her get used to me kissing her hello and goodbye,
then gradually kiss and hug her longer to start with.  Touch her arms and
hands non sexually at first.  The rest she left unsaid as I smiled at her
as she slapped my arm playfully saying.  "And keep it in your pants for
me." I laughed of course as I went out the door heading for the bus stop on
time.

   That night after dinner I went over to Cynthia's to do my homework.  I
kissed her briefly on the cheek at the back door as she let me in.  I could
not gauge if she was happy or disappointed it wasn't more.  I would see
when I went home.

   Cynthia sat near me round the table corner the same as yesterday.  That
encouraged me to place my hand over hers when we laughed.  To my surprise
she put her hand on mine at times.  I smiled at her when she did.

   After supper I packed my bag heading for the back door.  It was Cynthia
who opened the door this time stepping down into the dark fernery.  I could
see her outline from our house lights as our bathroom light was on.  Mum
must be on the toilet.

   I took Cynthia gently in my arms as I felt her hold onto mine as I
searched for her lips with mine.  We made contact in the dark.  I was
surprised as she was taking an active part kissing me back.

   I held her to me harder as I felt her stiffen then let her go as she
whispered.  "Good night Nicolas." I stroked her cheek in the dark
whispering back.  "Goodnight Cynthia." I Lent in again kissing her softly
again then headed for home hearing a "Goodnight" from the dark.  I smiled,
feeling pleased with myself as it was better than last night.

   This went on slowly and surely for the rest of the week.  By Friday
night we were kissing goodnight passionately.  Cynthia didn't seem to mind
me grinding my erection into her groin.  I realised it was the dark that
made the difference.  If the kitchen light was on when I was going home she
would only hold my hand till we were outside into the dark fernery then it
was on for young and old.  I think when she was in my arms she forgot our
age differences as we kissed passionately in the dark.

   Mum was right.  I took it slow and easy.  It wasn't as if I wasn't
getting any sex.  Mum was making me work for my room and board.  Now I was
trying to burn the candle at both ends.

   Cynthia was getting me excited of a night then mum would get me up after
Dad had left for work where I would go for my shower with mum as she would
bend naked over the basin while I would come in from the back banging her
till we climaxed.

   It wasn't easy at first, I would forget to work her clitoris as I
enjoyed the feeling of her vagina surrounding my erection, squeezing it as
I slid in and out.  She would remind me what I was supposed to be doing.

   After three weeks I had mum bent over the basin climaxing together nine
out of ten times.  We would then wash each other in the shower which was a
little awkward as our shower was a bath but we managed.

   My birthday was next on the horizon which was mid week, so we celebrated
it on the following Saturday.  I was sixteen going on twenty something.  A
real man of the world these days.  I was so pumped up with my self
importance.

   On the morning of my actual birthday mum took me into her bedroom naked
before our shower, laying down across the bed sideways with her head
hanging over the edge.  Her hair was almost touching the floor as she held
her hands up to me as I got onto my knees, lubing my shaft with Vaseline as
she worked the skin up and down.

   She opened her mouth letting me slide my erection right up her throat
then fuck her.  Dam, I didn't last too long.  Mum didn't blow me much,
keeping this one for special occasions like birthdays.

   I came as hard as I had ever cum.  Mum took me in all the way up to my
balls then my huge sperm load as she milked every drop from me.  Dam I love
that woman.  I went to school drained that morning I tell you as my balls
ached all day.

   Saturday afternoon Beth and Jason turned up.  We could tell straight
away Beth wasn't happy with Pencil Dick.  Him and Dad proceeded to get
drunk out in the back yard, setting up one end of the garden table and
seats.  Cynthia arrived as the women had set up everything at the table on
the inner end towards the house.

   I hung around my women, as they were all together, besides I couldn't
and didn't drink.  Mum was teaching Beth how to cook a roast as Cynthia and
I carried on inside at the kitchen table as we joked with each other.

   Despite our fears the afternoon and evening went smoothly.  Everyone
kept their cool despite the underlying tension in our family.  It was after
dinner, I had gone off to the toilet.  When I finished I opened the door,
Beth was there pushing me back inside the bathroom.

   With the door shut she proceeded to kiss me for my birthday.  Well I
couldn't control myself as I grabbed hold of her beautiful body, kissing
her back as we were trying to choke each other with our tongues.

   I was sliding my hand down her shorts front feeling her pubic hair then
moist labia lips, stroking her clitoris as she groaned long and loud in my
mouth shuddering through an instant climax as she clung to me as her body
slowly relaxed.

   I couldn't believe what we had just done.  Beth pulled my hand out of
her crutch as she bent over pulling away from me then fled.  I couldn't
hold her as she slipped through the door disappearing down the passage.

   I locked the door dropping my pants and boxers in front of the bowl,
grasping my steel hard rod beating off into the toilet.  Dam I came fast
and hard, groaning my pleasure as my milky thin sperm spurted onto the bowl
as I bent over nearly double.  Ten minutes later I was out in the kitchen
calm and collected talking to mum as I sneaked a glance towards Beth who
was engaging Cynthia in conversation, glancing in my direction now and
again looking a little flustered.

   I think Cynthia twigged to something going on between us.  I didn't
realise till much later that this spurred Cynthia to go that little extra
with me as she realised she was in competition for my affections.

   I had got mum another drink.  I think it was her third or fourth.  I
came up behind her leaning over her left shoulder placing her fresh drink
in front of her then casually slipped my right hand around over her right
shoulder then loosely over her mouth and nose.

   Feeling mum stiffen then as I held it there a little longer I felt her
grasp my hand pressing it to her nose hard then I pulled away as she let me
go as I sat down beside her.

   Mum looked at me with raised eyebrow leaning her head towards me asking.
"Cynthia?" I smiled shaking my head slowly as my eyes sparkled with mirth.
Mum's eyes widen with surprise looking at Beth.  Beth was still talking to
Cynthia as Mum looked at me then raised her glass drinking a silent toast.

   To me, my birthday was perfect.  It was getting late and Beth dragged
Jason out by his ear.  Mum kissed and hugged her at the door.  I got a peck
on the cheek as Pencil Dick glowered at me as he followed her.  He was as
near drunk as dad.  Even Dad wasn't any trouble going to bed as soon as
Jason left.

   I walked Cynthia home.  She would be tired as she held my arm tightly
being a little tipsy.  To my surprise Cynthia guided me round the back. 
When we got into the fernery shadows Cynthia grabbed me tightly as I kissed
her passionately.  I did get to grind my crutch against hers as we held
each other tightly.  Cynthia kissed me again whispering.  "Happy birthday
Nicolas."

   I was grinning like the cat that licked the cream as I vaulted the low
chain wire fence between our places.  Mum was waiting for me in the kitchen
as she finished her drink being a little drunk.

   "Tell me about Beth?" Was her first words as I grinned at her then
leaned in kissing her full on the lips slowly then saying.  "She kissed me
on the lips for my birthday in the bathroom." I rolled my eyes as the grin
nearly fell off my face it was so wide.  "Then?" She adding as that didn't
explain the stink finger.  I raised and lowered my eyebrows suggestively
stretching it out.  "I slid my hand down her pants giving her a climax."

   Mum was surprised asking.  "She let you?" I shrugged my shoulders.  "I
did it anyway, she didn't seem to complain as it only took a few minutes."
Mum shook her head smiling.  Then looked up at me as if she was proud of
me. "You happy now." I grinned nearly nodding my fool head off as mum
laughed shaking her head saying.  "It's going to happen Nick just be
patient."

   Mum took my hand in hers holding it tightly asking in a whisper.  "You
like me to blow you again?" I nodded as she leaned in kissing me gently
adding, "It will be my pleasure birthday boy."

   We slipped outside looking for somewhere safe.  The light was still on
in Dad's room so we weren't game to do it on the picnic table out the back.
I spotted the dark fernery over at Cynthia house.  Whispering to mum then
we climbed over the dividing fence heading for the shadows.

   Cynthia had a heavy wooden garden setting under the covered in section.
Mum laid on the table top with her head hanging over the edge as she guided
my erection down her throat.

   I hadn't brought the lube for my erection.  No, I didn't slip straight
down as before.  It took a minute or so before I was fully slippery sliding
deep as far as I could go as Mum gargled me working her throat as I groaned
with pleasure.  I couldn't help myself blowing my load as mum took me like
the trooper she was.

   To this day I can't understand how she does it without gagging.  She
would tell me much later how before she met dad she was a real party
animal. Her specialty was blowing the guys on dares to start with, then she
found she could deep throat without gagging.  That made her the live act of
the parties when they got a few bears in her.

   Three months on from my birthday, Mum and I were down to two times a
week as the novelty wore off a little and mum was getting a little sore
with all my banging her, well so was I.  Remember she was thirty four.

   Cynthia and I were no further advanced than kissing when I left her
house now two times a week plus weekends.  She didn't seem to want to
commit herself fully.  Well a little advanced as I was rubbing and
squeezing her breasts now without her objecting.  I hadn't been able to get
my hand up her dress for very long, without her twisting away.

   She seemed to be reluctant to make the next step, that is till all hell
broke loose in our house.  Dad went to work still drunk one morning.  An
accident happened, a co-worker got injured.  Dad got fired.

   He was drunk for weeks on end after that.  So that ended mum and my
activities.  I was so afraid that dad might take to mum as she was getting
into him to get out and find a job, so I didn't go over to Cynthia's in
case he had a go at her when I wasn't there.  I hope she understood.

   Then there was that faithful Saturday.  Dad was hitting the bottle hard
on the Friday having got his unemployment check.  Mum was into him Saturday
night telling him a few home truths as he was really into the booze bad.

   I was in my bedroom doing my homework when I heard mum's sharp scream
then her body hit the kitchen wall as the house shook.  I came flying out
of my bedroom down the hall into him.  I was doing all right for a few
minutes till he caught me with a hay-maker on the jaw where I went down,
out like a light.  I don't remember anything after that till I came too in
a hospital bed.

   I could not see as both my eyes were swollen shut.  I remember I was
groaning.  I hurt from the top of my head to the tip of my toes.  It took
me some time to realise I was bandaged and plastered all over.  Well down
to my hips.

   I sensed there was someone moving to my right as Mum said.  "You awake
at last Nick?" I groaned.  I could feel her hot wet tears as she kissed me
gently as I groaned again.  My lips were split and swollen as I realised
what had happened.

   "Where is the fuck." I got out as mum giggled as she cried.  Here I was
beaten near to death and still wanted to get at him.  I got kissed again. I
went back to sleep.

   I woke again.  it was dark or I sensed it was, I felt worse, the nurse
gave me something.  Mum was trying to slip a tube into my mouth telling me
to suck.  "That's a change." I managed to mumble when I was sure the nurse
had left.  Mum laughed as I felt ice cold liquid slide down my throat.  Dam
that felt so beautiful.

   Next I remember mum was holding my penis as she was telling me to pee. I
wasn't hard with mum hanging onto me?  That was a dam surprise I tell you.

   Next I remember Beth was sobbing over me as she clung to me.  I remember
trying to move my arm to hold her but I couldn't as much as I tried.  There
was someone holding my hand as I asked.  "Cynthia." She squeezed my hand. I
smiled.  I felt her thin lips on mine as I could open one eye a little
seeing her smiling.  I remember hearing mum say something from out of sight
as I comment.  "All my women together." I was so disappointed I didn't feel
them kiss me goodbye as I was asleep.

   I woke up next when the sun was shining.  I was groggy.  I could see a
little better.  "Mum?" "No it's me." I felt her hand squeeze mine.  "Beth
we alone?" "Yes." "I love you." I felt her hand squeeze my hand again then.
"I know." Next her lips were gently kissing mine.  It hurt, I didn't
complain.

   "Where's Pencil Dick?" She giggled.  "At work I hope." "Beth I got to
pee real bad." I sensed her hesitate.  "Get the nurse." "No I'll do it." I
felt the bed sheet pull back.  Beth drew in her breath.  After a few
seconds I felt her hand on my penis holding it.  "Go." She said as I let
go. Dam she was holding me and I wasn't getting hard.  What was wrong with
me?  "Thank you." I felt her wrap the hand towel around me.

   We were quite for some time.  I didn't realise she was holding the
towel. "Beth." "Yes." "Would you hold me." There was silence then I felt
the towel move as her hand slipped round my penis.  That wasn't what I had
in mind but it would do.  "I loved it when you climaxed on my fingers,
thank you." She squeezed me.  I was getting hard.  I felt her squeeze me
again.  I felt better.

   I woke up.  "Beth." "No, it's only your old mum." I smiled.  "Hello
darling." "Was Beth holding your penis?" I smiled.  "I hope so, I went to
sleep." "When I came in I thought she was holding you." "That was nice of
her." I went to sleep again.

   "Mum?" "Yes." "What day is it." "Thursday." "I've been here nearly a
week?" "Two, you were unconscious for the first week." I was quite for a
while.  "What's happening then?"

   She was quite for a little.  "Your father's in jail.  He's been charged
with aggravated assault and battery.  The judge that arraigned him has
promised him a long jail sentence.  When the first cops arrived your father
was still laying into you with his boots.  They zapped him with their taser
a number of times before he collapsed.  The ambulance took you to
hospital."

   I was quite for a while.  "Fucken coward." "Yes." She agreed going on.
"Cynthia heard what was going on, calling the cops." I smiled.  "Just in
time." I joked.  Mum giggled.  "Nick." "Yes." "Beth has moved in with us."
I smiled so hard it hurt.  "About time."

   We were quite for a while till I said.  "Teach her how to do blow jobs."
Mum giggled.  I went to sleep very happy.

   "Mum?" "No it's me." I smiled.  "I love you Beth." "I love you too
Nick." We were quite for a while.  "You moved in with mum?" "Yes and you."
"What happened?" She was quiet for a time.  "Jason chose the wrong side." I
tried to grin still sore and stiff.  I figured it would be something like
that.  "Do you need to go to the toilet?" "No, but you can hold me." She
giggled commenting.  "They can see me from the door." "Well shut it."

   She did.  I was surprised then felt her hand around my penis, I was
getting hard.  "Thank you for that, I was getting worried."

   Mum spoiled it, coming in as I felt Beth's hand slide from my groin. 
"You two at it again?" She quipped as I chuckled.  Beth was quite.  Mum
kissed me gently as she could as my lips were still swollen and scabby.

   Both my girls were sitting beside me on the same side where I could see
them as I couldn't turn my head.

   Mum filled me in on how she was doing house cleaning in the
neighbourhood for a job.  She had advertised in the local paper finding
enough work to keep her in cash to pay the bills.  She seemed happy.

   The surprising news was that Cynthia was cooking their meals for them.
It was decided when I was released from hospital I would move into her
house where she would take care and nurse me.  I smiled.  Mum winked.

   Three and a half weeks later, I was unloaded out of the ambulance by the
medics, as Cynthia and mum assisted as I made my way slowly up to Cynthia's
front door where I had to go through sideways because of my arms plastered
out sideways.  There was a double bed in the lounge room for me to
convalesce.



   The girls could relax with me, in the lounge chairs around the bed.  Our
TV was there for me to watch.  Cynthia was going to look after my schooling
as my convalescence would take months as I still was wrapped in bandages
with my upper body encased in plaster.

   I didn't care, I had my girls around me as I was eased into the bed. 
After the hospital Cynthia's place was strange to me as I settled into the
bed.  I was immediately conscious the house was colder than the hospital.

   Mum was fussing as Cynthia headed for the kitchen to make drinks.  Beth
was hovering unsure what to do while mum was there.  I gave Mum a hard
look. She realised I wanted to be alone with Beth and smiled.  "Ten
minutes." She said leaning over me kissing me tenderly on the lips heading
out to the kitchen.

   I smiled at Beth as she lay down beside me at my invitation.  Kissing me
softly.  I kissed her back harder with passion.  I was rock hard.  Nothing
wrong with it now Beth had her hand over it through the bedclothes.  "Dam
Beth, you feel wonderful."

   Beth was quite as she held me snuggled into my shoulder and neck.  Ten
minutes sure went quick.  The next thing Mum was there with our drinks as
Beth got up blushing.  Then Cynthia was there smiling as well.

   Mum had something on her mind as she sat on the side of the bed near the
foot saying.  "I have a feeling Jason is going to cause trouble with Beth."
She paused thinking, then went on.  "He didn't visit his brother in
hospital which is a sure sign he's not on our side." She looked at Beth
saying as she smiled.  "Beth as much as I would like to see you sleep with
Nick, he is still under age, if anyone suspects, well then our little game
is over.  I don't trust Jason, I suspect he will try and get even some way
with Beth for dumping him."

   That was her grim serious face as she continued.  "None of us must sleep
overnight with Nick, especially if we are here alone with him.  The back
door and front must be kept locked at all times as well as the windows. 
The weekends will be the most dangerous.  I had a talk with the arresting
officer about Jason.  He advised we get ourselves a guard dog, they were
the best deterrent.  He will request frequent drive byes for us to be
safer. Let's hope he finds another girlfriend soon." She paused.

   Smiling at Nick she went on.  "Were going to be involved with lawyers
with Nick's case and my divorce for some time, probably the next year. 
Things are going to be tight for a while and we thank Cynthia for her love
and friendship for putting up with us and all this so Nick be real nice to
her."

   Cynthia blushed as mum held her hand out across the bed squeezing
Cynthia's arm.  Cynthia was normally a quite shy person, smiled at mum
saying.  "Well what are friends for?"

   That night when the girls had gone to bed it was mum who sneaked out as
I felt my penis being rubbed under the blankets.  Then I felt the blanket
being pulled open from the side, then that wet warm feeling as I was fully
ridged in no time.

   Dam I came hard.  All that time in hospital without a hard on and no
chance of release I was full of dirty water, as I streamed and streamed
down mum's throat.  Did I feel good.  Mum lay with me for a while then went
to bed.

   It was Cynthia kissing me gently awake.  "Good morning darling." I
greeted her.  She smiled as she fussed around straightening my pillows
lifting me up to put an extra one behind me.

   Cynthia was spoon feeding me porridge when mum came into the lounge room
in her dressing gown.  Sleep well Nick?  I smiled.  "Like a log." I always
slept well after one of her blow jobs.

   Beth was not far behind so I got another kiss.  I remarked smugly.  "All
my girls together." Mum looked back at me saying.  "Listen to the little
peacock.  Full of piss and wind this morning." Everyone laughed.  I felt
good.

   Like the hospital it got boring real quick.  TV is just pure rubbish. 
How people can watch the crap they serve up beats me.  Cynthia would go to
the library Monday to get me half a dozen books to read.  I was way behind
on my school work, she would see to that next week as well.

   Beth made my day sitting beside me leaning in against my chest on my
plaster cast as we discussed stuff then Cynthia found a book, a love story
she thought I might like to read from her collection.

   The plaster was not coming off till next week, "then look out", I warned
them.  They joked taking the Mickey out of me, especially mum being the
ring leader.  Cynthia was slowly coming out of her shell with me.

   Mum had a word with me last night to let Cynthia do the honours when I
wanted to pee.  She figured it might help my cause.  I agreed.  If she
handled me I could see that would be a big barrier gotten over, so it
should be done before the plaster comes off.

   Beth kept getting in the way, only to ready to help me use the bottle
when I needed to go.  Mum was filling me up with water and orange drink or
Milo.  I was going every two hours or so.

   It was Sunday afternoon.  Mum had talked Beth into going for a walk as
there was some puppies for sale within walking distance in the
neighbourhood.  Mum wanted to have a look at them as there were still some
left.

   That left Cynthia and I alone.  I coaxed her onto the bed beside me
laying on my arm and shoulder.  I couldn't do anything as my upper body was
all plaster.  From my chin to hold my neck in position down over my cracked
ribs to my hips.  Fortunately most of my injuries were to do with my upper
body.  I could walk, just, as I had sore and bruised hips and upper legs.

   About half an hour in I felt I wanted to pee.  Cynthia was reluctant
although she had been in the room in the hospital plenty of times when mum
took me.  It took some coaxing explaining I couldn't hang on.  Reluctantly
Cynthia pulled the bedclothes back to reveal my groin.  I heard Cynthia
draw in a breath when she saw my penis up close.  I don't know why, she had
seen it before.  Though it was mostly covered by the neck off the bottle.

   It took some persuasion for her to hold me guiding me into the neck of
the bottle then holding me there.  I relieved myself with a sigh of relief,
thanking Cynthia as she wrapped my penis in the towel taking the bottle to
the bathroom to empty with a wash out.

   When she came back she resumed her position on the bed laying back
against the side of my chest and arm.  After we had exhausted the topic of
conversation falling quite as we lay there I asked her.

   "Cynthia will you hold my penis please darling." I felt her stiffen then
slowly relax.  I thought she was not going to do it.  Then after a few
minutes her hand slid out to my groin grasping my penis through the blanket
holding it tightly as it got hard having to readjust her grip as she
giggled.

   She wanted to kiss me as she lifted her body up on her knees to kiss me
on the lips.  "I love you Cynthia." I whispered as she kissed me again. 
"Cynthia, slide your hand down under the bedclothes."

   There was a hesitation then I felt her fingers slide round my erection.
She settled down laying beside me as I sighed.  "Thank you darling." She
squeezed me.  My heart was pounding.  It was a wonder she couldn't hear it
through the plaster.

   We were quite as we were both deep in thought I imagined.  "You haven't
got a foreskin?" "No.  mum says their cleaner without." Cynthia laughed
adding.  "She'd know." I said nothing.

   "My Allan had a foreskin, it gave him trouble from time to time." "I
don't have any trouble, perhaps he didn't clean it properly?" Cynthia was
quite for a while.  "Think he did, but he was so sensitive."

   We were quite again as I tried to swivel my hips so my erection pushed
into her hand.  She giggled.  " Cynthia." "Yes." Take your panties off and
sit on me?" She stiffened.  "Please Cynthia."

   "Your mum and Beth will be back any minute." "Please." She hesitated. 
"Tomorrow when no one's around." "Promise?" "Yes." She squeezed me with her
hand.  "Thank you Darling." She squeezed me again.  I could wait...  Just.

   She cuddled into me.  "I'll have the plaster off next week, I can't wait
to hold you again." She squeezed me harder.

   We lay there for some time then to my disappointment Cynthia was up
looking out the lounge window.  "I thought I heard the gate.  There back
and they got one." She was excited.  "The bedclothes Cynthia." I called she
looked around in horror, rushing back from the window.  Straightening the
bedclothes as she pecked me on the lips, rushing to the front door to open
it.

   Beth came in laughing as mum followed holding a rope.  I could not see
what it was as it was below my eye line.  Mum was leading a pup that was
trying to sniff all over the place back and forward.

   I could see it now.  I was surprised.  I thought it was going to be a
pup.  This one was an awfully big pup, turning out to be almost a year old.
He seemed friendly enough as he ranged the room as far as the lead rope
would allow jumping up on the bed with his paws to sniff at me.  Mum was
laughing as she leaned down to untie his rope then he was off around the
room exploring, then the house.

   I had never seen a dog like him, I was to learn later he was a kelpie
cross.  A dog I knew nothing about, a medium size dog.  Apparently he was
left over from the second last litter explaining his age.

   'Buster' was sussing out the house for the second time round this time
jumping up on the bed to sniff at me.  I could only laugh as he licked my
face.  I could do nothing about it till mum came to my rescue shooing him
down.

   Buster was given his rug that came with him on the floor by the chair up
at the head of my bed where I could just see him out of the corner of my
eye.  Buster was a distraction for a while.  He seemed to take to us
immediately then when mum found meat in the fridge for him at dinner time.

   I think we all took to him having long bonding sessions that evening. 
Mum had purchased a dog training book from the breeder, reading it out
aloud as we sat and laid around.  Most of the stuff made sense when you
thought about it from a dog's point of view.

   Mum took him outside for a walk around the fence twice to show him the
boundary and to relieve himself before locking up the house.  When everyone
was in bed Buster crawled up beside me going to sleep.  I smiled, he snored
and dreamed.

   When I woke it was daylight.  I could hear someone up in the shower.  It
was Cynthia.  Poking her head in the door from the kitchen seeing I was
awake coming in kissing me good morning.

   Buster was off with her into the kitchen.  He knew where the food was
at. That started our day as mum and Beth were up as they had breakfast with
me then their showers.  So our week began.

   Beth was off to work for nine as mum prepared to go do house cleaning by
ten.  Cynthia was busy in the kitchen as Buster stood guard in case there
were scraps.

   Cynthia came in when finished checking the house was locked up, joining
me on the bed cuddling into me.  I was stiff as a board in anticipation.

   Cynthia was not ready so I had to be contented with a cuddle and kisses
for apologies.  I noticed she hadn't got dressed being after eleven when
something clicked with her as she started handling me.

   "I love you Cynthia." Well she had hold of my erection didn't she.  She
would only hold the base.  I think our ages was interfering.  When I looked
back it was a big step from kissing in the fernery.

   Being so new and inexperienced to sex and immobilised on the bed.  I had
no option but to be patient with Cynthia.

   It was lunch time and to my frustration, Cynthia got up to what I
thought was go to the kitchen, till I heard the toilet flush then she was
back removing her dressing gown and slippers climbing on the bed blushing.

   I could see she was embarrassed as all I could do was watch and not move
as Cynthia pulled the sheet and blanket down over the bottom of the bed. 
There was a hand towel on my groin as Cynthia straightened it out then
climbed onto the bed beside my knees.

   "Oh Dam, thank you Cynthia." I said as she was hesitating as she looked
at my erection then up into my eyes blushing as she said.  "Your much
bigger than Allan, It might not fit."

   I almost didn't hear her as she was so soft as I began to think she was
going to back out as I panicked looking for something to say that would
reassure her.



   "Please Cynthia." I pleaded.  "Can we try.  If it won't go in can I come
on the outside?  Please Cynthia.  Help me." Cynthia wasn't a party animal
type like mum in her younger day, more the wall flower.

   I had an idea, a flash of brilliance as I grabbed at straws.  "Get the
grease in my bag.  Put it on us, it will help." Cynthia saw the logic,
going to my bag as I described where the Vaseline was in the side pocket.

   I was relieved as I watched her climb on the bed again, flipping the cap
off the jar then began greasing my erection.  "Your much harder then
Allan." That was in a stronger voice but she was still blushing and quiet.

   Finally Cynthia looked at me as she lifted her nightie, sliding her hand
under wiping her hand between her legs.  "Put plenty on Cynthia." I
encouraged as I was a little impatient, I couldn't see her for her nightie.
I wanted it off so I could see what was going on.  I knew Cynthia well
enough not to push.

   Finally she was ready as I smiled.  "Just straddle me Cynthia and try."
Slowly Cynthia straddled my knees as she held her nightie up far enough to
clear.  It was really in the way as I could see it would be a nuisance when
she got to my hips and erection.

   I was right as it kept getting in the way.  Cynthia was trying to manage
that and raise herself over my erection as I said in frustration.  "Take it
off Cynthia."

   She blushed deeper making a determined effort now straddling my hips as
she raised up higher.  I felt her hand grasp my shaft holding me up as I
felt her vulva contact the tip of my erection.  I groaned smiling as I felt
Cynthia guiding it further down till I began sliding into her entrance.

   She looked surprised as she looked up at me as I felt it jam.  Dam I
could feel my head was only half way in.  She felt tight.  "Dam Cynthia
that feels wonderful." I tried to encourage her.  I felt pressure come on.
Dam she was a lot tighter than mum.

   I felt her ease her weight as she seemed annoyed with herself not being
able to take me.  I reasoned with her.  "It will go in Cynthia.  You need
to stretch a little.  You haven't had a baby stretch you so you will be
tight till you get used to me." I encouraged.  Then I had an idea.  Cynthia
work your clitoris to a climax that will help."

   Cynthia blushed with embarrassment at the sudden obstacle of being too
tight.  I realised I was talking to her as I had never done before. 
"Please darling have a climax make me come with you." I pleaded.

   I saw a set expression on her face as I felt her begin to work her
clitoris.  Mum had done it often enough with me of a morning as we had
quickies before I went to school, but I couldn't tell Cynthia that.

   It seemed to work as I felt her shudder.  We had not gone this far
before only grinding our pubic bones together while kissing in the fernery
in the dark.  I had another inspiration.

   "Cynthia When I get the plaster off I'm going to get you out in the
fernery up against that old porch post, pushing my hard erection into you,
rubbing your clitoris there in the dark as I push up and down into you till
you come like you never did before.  I'm going to squeeze your beautiful
breasts till your nipples are as hard as rocks as I kiss and suck on them."

   This seemed to work as I watched Cynthia as her eyes were shut tight as
her body was starting to lift and settle as I felt my erection moving out
and in till it jammed then out and in again.

   Dam I was so close as Cynthia rocked back and forward on me then without
warning she shuddered as she went ridged.  "No Cynthia keep going I'm
almost there." I gasped.  It was too late she had seized up in climax above
me not quite enough to tip me over the edge as I felt myself ebbing back
away from my peak.

   "Keep going Cynthia I was almost there." I pleaded.  Cynthia opened her
eyes as if hearing me for the first time then began stroking herself again.

   It took a few minutes to recover getting excited again after such a
close call as Cynthia rocked back and forward.  Not really going up and
down but enough to stir my excitement as pressure came on and off my
erection.

   Remember I was still jammed tight in Cynthia's entrance.  I was not
moving in or out but more back and forward.  I was getting excited climbing
to the steep peak again as Cynthia was getting into it.

   "Oh Dam Cynthia." I grunted as I felt her hips going back and forward
faster.  The feeling was stupendous as I was racing up the slope nearing
the peak as Cynthia went out of control.

   I remember locking up as I crested the summit as my body spurted long
and hard.  I could see Cynthia's face change to surprise as my body spurted
strongly again.  Then she shuddered physically as she groaned again holding
rigidly still with the look of complete surprise on her face as she
climaxed hard with me.

   Man I was spurting strongly into her as our bodies were sealed together.
I must have been holding my breath while I climaxed as the next I knew I
was gulping air in my lungs as I could see Cynthia was still ridged above
me as my spurts diminished.

   Slowly, very slowly our bodies began to relax.  I don't know how much
time passed when Cynthia began groaning in pain.  "It hurts Nick." She
complained then lifted gasping loudly as she pulled me out with a pop.  I
laughed it was so comical but not Cynthia.  She groaned with tenderness as
she wiped herself.

   Cynthia crawled up onto my chest as she lay beside me looking at me with
amazement commenting.  "You went off so hard I could feel you pulsing
inside me.  I never felt Allen when he climaxed." I smiled proud what I had
done for her.

   There was so much fluids around my groin Cynthia fetched a washer, soap
and towel from the bathroom to clean us up.  After Cynthia lay with me as
we talked.  Allan had not been a real active man in the matrimonial bed. 
Cynthia was trying to compare us.  I advised her not too just remember him
as he was.

   She kissed me on the lips passionately saying.  "Nick if you had been my
husband I would be pregnant with the amount of fluid you give." I had to
smile as the look of astonishment on her face.

   She cuddled me again as I promised.  "I'll get right in next time
Cynthia.  You feel so good when you climax it makes me come hard." Well, a
little white lie never hurt anyone.  It done wonders for Cynthia.

   She was dressed laying beside me as we were asleep when Buster began
barking.  There was someone coming up the path to the front door.  It was
mum.  She had done shopping on the way home from house cleaning.

   Immediately mum walked in the door she sniffed the air looking at us as
Cynthia blushed.  Mum smiled going to Cynthia squeezing her arm kissing her
on the cheek saying.  "Been keeping Nick busy." Cynthia's blush needed no
words as mum came to me kissing me on the lips winking at me as I smiled.

   The two women were off in the kitchen to organise Buster's dish with a
bag full of dog food in stock now with a brand new bowl Buster was
officially a resident having earned his keep.

   I don't know what Mum said to Cynthia or vice versa in the kitchen but
they were both smiling when they brought our drinks in.  From then on both
women were even firmer friends.  I mean they were friends before, but not
like now.  Cynthia was somehow stronger, not as meek and mild...  No, maybe
the word is timid as she was before.  I could only smile.

   As predicted, Pencil Dick made trouble.  Jason waylaid Beth on the way
home when she got off the bus to walk to Cynthia's house.

   She told him in no uncertain terms she was no longer interested in him
and his selfish ways, walking off.

   The next night Buster woke us after midnight barking ferociously at the
back door.  We called the cops, they found nothing.  We suspected it was
Jason.  The cops went round and had a little chat with him.  We think he
was told in no uncertain terms that he could lodge with his father if he
kept up his line of behaviour and to move on with his life.  We didn't have
any more late night trouble after that.

   My plaster was to be removed on the Monday morning.  It had been
postponed from the week before as the nurse was ill.  So Monday morning
rolled round.  I think we were all excited at the upcoming event.

   It seemed forever for Monday to arrive.  Beth was with me almost every
waking moment she was at home.  We had little chance of being alone.  She
would hold me getting me excited.  Not game enough to put me in her mouth
yet.  She had not even done it for pencil dick, which made me feel good.

   We would smile at each other as Beth would withdraw her hand when either
mum or Cynthia entered the room.  I promised her we would find somewhere to
go to be alone when the plaster came off.  In fact it was mum who came up
with the solution.  That night after dinner her and Cynthia would stand
guard out on the porch with Buster, giving us time alone.

   That night it was mild out as Mum and Cynthia washed up the dinner
dishes.  Beth was keeping me company by order of the two older women.  They
donned their cardigans taking their drinks heading out the front door,
after making sure all the windows and back door were locked with the blinds
drawn.

   Well I was as hard as a rock, leaking precum all over the place with my
excitement as Beth turned the lights off.  I could see her outline as she
removed her clothes beside the bed as there was enough light coming from
the DVD player on standby to see some of her features.

   She was climbing up onto the bed beside me after pulling the bedclothes
down over the end of the bed.  I could see her pick up a hand towel then
climb up on the bed beside me as I could see her beautiful small perky
breasts outlined as Beth leaned over me kissing me passionately.

   Boy I thought I was going to cum and spoil it.  Yes I had seen Beth's
breast before when we were alone at times when she lifted her jumper
letting me kiss and suck for a few seconds before someone came.

   I could only groan in anticipation as I felt her body settle over my
hips onto her knees.  She was arranging the hand towel around the base of
my erection as she giggled grasping my shaft as I felt her rub my head up
and down spreading her labia lips with our fluids.

   "Dam Beth I'll go if you keep doing that." She giggled again as I could
see she was looking at my face as I felt my erection head sink slowly
inside her soft wet worm body.  Beth groaned as I felt her ease me in a
little more.  Dam she was tight.  She kept lifting then slowly lowering
herself as I could feel her stretching slowly around me.  "Dam Nick it's
bigger than I thought."

   I must have been about half way inside her as I groaned loudly.  "Oh
Beth." She lifted then lowered a number of times till she was sitting
firmly on the towel with me fully inside.

   It had been too much as I gasped.  "Beth." I streamed into her body full
force as I gasped and grunted with a every strong spurt.  Beth I didn't
realise, till I finished was sitting still down hard on my groin feeling me
climaxing inside her as she squeezed me tightly with her muscles.

   Beth giggled saying.  "You lasted a lot longer than Jason." I couldn't
help myself as I began laughing and laughing as Beth sat there with me deep
inside her till I quietened.

   Beth began lifting slowly groaning with tenderness.  She was so dam
tight around me.  I was still rock hard as she began to work herself.  Then
without warning Beth began to shudder with excitement.  I think we both
lasted five minutes as she slowly got faster and faster till she was
bouncing up and down on the bed with me in the middle.

   I groaned loudly as I spurted into Beth strongly again.  I felt her
double over with my third spurt as I felt her climax gripping my pulsing
spurting erection, taking her into a gut wrenching climax as she collapsed
onto my chest ridged as she told me later she almost passed out as we found
each others lips passionately kissing.

   I was so stuffed after that I went to sleep, leaving Beth to look after
the clean up.  Actually it was Mum who poked her head in through the door
to check on us as everything had gone quite, seeing Beth trying to clean us
up.

   Mum and Cynthia cleaned me up while Beth went in for a shower as there
was cream in the cabinet that Cynthia had for her sore vagina.  I knew
nothing till the next morning.

   I was dam disappointed with myself as I tried to explain to a loving
Beth as she kissed me as she went out the door late for work.  It was mum
coming into the lounge room commenting.  "Well Beth is happy this morning.
Well done darling." She kissed me gently on the lips.  I could only smile.

   By ten that morning Cynthia and I were alone with Buster.  He was laying
on one side of the bed with Cynthia on the other cuddled up to me.

   It didn't take much persuasion to get her holding my erection.  By
eleven the doors were locked along with the windows with the blinds and
curtains closed with Cynthia naked straddling my hips guiding my erection
up in between her greased up labia lips as she stroked my head back and
forward making us as slippery as possible distributing Vaseline and precum
over us and up inside herself.

   "Dam Cynthia.  You feel so good." I panted.  She was sliding up and down
on me now as I slowly stretched her open as my mushroom head slowly forced
in deeper as she lowered further with every slow up and down movements.

   I was thinking I had to be the luckiest bastard.  The beating all seemed
worth it as I felt my climax stirring deep down in my groin.  Cynthia was
grimacing as she eased down on me harder.  "Dam Cynthia I'm going to go. 
Rub yourself quickly."

   I could not help it as I tried hard not to cum as I felt Cynthia's tight
vagina squeeze me harder as her muscles locked up on me as I streamed hard
and long.

   Slowly as we quietened I could see the look of pure pleasure on her face
change to pain as her overriding excitement of her climax diminished as the
reality of the head of my erection pressing into her vagina entrance
stretching the hell out of her took over.

   Cynthia lifted off.  I thought I could see a flash of regret in her eyes
then she winced as I slipped out as my sperm ran everywhere.  "Dam Nicolas,
Allan wouldn't give me hardly any.  Pity it's too late now.  I would have
loved having your babies.  Your mum and I will have to be content with
looking after Beth's."

   I could only smile as Cynthia cleaned us up.  She didn't seem shy now as
she did before we had done it.  Well almost.  I think I felt if I wasn't
balls deep inside them climaxing, we hadn't done it properly.  I kissed her
as tender as I could when she cuddled into my chest.  I couldn't wait till
Monday to arrive.

   It was Friday night.  Both Cynthia and Beth were out of action with sore
vagina's.  Mum bless her heart, sneaked in when they were asleep looking
after my needs in the form of a blow job.

   We had Jason on the front doorstep Saturday morning wanting to talk to
mum about Beth to persuade her to come back to him.  Being told in no
uncertain terms by mum it was finished between them, to go find someone
else.  More importantly, not to come back or Beth would take a restraining
order out against him.

   Our family was firmly split down the middle.  Jason had not asked after
me which had not surprised me at all but disappointed mum.  Mum was so wild
with him the three girls made a pact out in the kitchen that night to move
when the divorce and court case were over and done.

   I smiled to myself as we sat around my bed now openly discussing the
possibilities.  Cynthia was real keen to go with mum, vowing to sell up
too. They would pool their money buying a house together.  It was decided
it would be large enough for Beth and I to live in as well with a separate
flat of some description for them.

   Cynthia would sell her house quietly.  There would be no 'For Sale'
signs outside or in the paper.  Not even in the magazine for house agents,
only word of mouth from the agents themselves.  She would only sell if she
could rent the place back till our business here was concluded.

   Our place of course would be sold at the direction of the courts with
the divorce.  So within a month of the sale or the completion of the court
case, which ever was the latter, we planned to move.

   Finally Monday arrived for the plaster removal.  The nurse was due at
eleven.  Mum was planning to take the half day.  Beth could not afford to
so was disappointed.  She gave me the biggest hug and kiss before she
reluctantly went out the door to work.

   I think being in plaster and bed ridden for so long I didn't realise how
weak I would be.  The nurse warned me before she started, not to expect too
much at first.  Then she began to cut away the plaster.

   Well weak I was.  Mum and the nurse almost carried me to the bathroom
for a much needed bath.  I stunk to high heaven when the plaster came off.
I was so weak I forgot to get a hard on with mum washing me.  She winked at
me when the nurse couldn't see.

   I was a long time in the bath as the nurse and mum spent ages rubbing
Vaseline into my skin where the plaster had became dirty and caked with dry
skin.  It took a lot of cleaning.  They had to carry me back into bed I was
so weak as I couldn't stand on my own.

   As soon as the nurse left, mum came in smiling pulling the bed clothes
down to my ankles climbing on the bed over my legs grasping my erection she
lowered her head as I groaned with pleasure as I felt myself in the back of
her throat.

   Cynthia Came in with our lunch as I arched my back holding mum's head
tightly spurting into her throat.  Cynthia blushed as she stood there with
the plates in her hand as mum sucked my climax fluids into her mouth.

   She lifted off licking her lips smiling saying.  "Now that should keep
you happy till Cynthia takes over after lunch." Cynthia blushed red faced
as mum got off the bed bending over me kissing me on the lips as she
wrapped my deflating penis in the hand towel.

   As mum lowered her lips on mine I saw a twinkle in them as I felt her
tongue force into my mouth.  She had not swallowed all my semen as I felt
the remainder now in my mouth.  Mum winked as she drew back up off me.

   "Cynthia give Nick a cuddle and kiss for good luck." Cynthia had just
watched mum suck me not seeing the danger as I held my arms out to hug her
tightly for the first time in months.  Cynthia had put down our lunches
coming into my arms.  I hugged her tightly.  I also opened her mouth with
mine, slipping my tongue into her mouth.  She was not keen on tonguing so I
didn't push it till now.  I realised what mum wanted me to do.

   Cynthia went stiff as she tasted my sperm now in her mouth.  I held her
tightly as she struggled to get away from me wiping her mouth as she stood
back up looking shocked at me as I was grinning.  Mum was laughing as
Cynthia could now see the joke Mum and I had pulled on her.

   "Very funny." She said then sat down beside me as I opened my arms for
her to come in for a proper hug.  She did see the funny side as she looked
at me asking.  "How does your mum do it.  it tastes awful." Mum smiled at
Cynthia commenting.  "You have to get used to it because you can't order
any flavour you want.  I would prefer caramel next time thank you Nick." We
laughed.

   Straight after lunch I began exercising with Cynthia's help as Mum had
to go off to work.  Cynthia was laying in my arms two minutes after she let
mum out the front door.  She wanted to wait ten minutes in case mum came
back forgetting something.

   I know I had not long had a blow job with mum but the thought of having
Cynthia under me made me ridged with excitement.  Cynthia cleaned up the
lunch things then slipped into her bedroom changing into her birthday suit,
coming out into the lounge wearing her dressing gown.

   I had worked my way onto one side of the bed as Cynthia got in beside me
after removing her robe.  I had the Vaseline in my hand ready as I lent
over her kissing her gently.  "Oh Nick." Cynthia breathed as she held me.

   I greased us up as I rubbed my greasy hand over her mound pressing my
fingers deep into her entrance as I rubbed over her clitoris.  Cynthia was
arching her back with excitement as she hung onto me tightly.

   We kissed passionately as I worked her hard.  I felt her pull me up with
her arms realising she wanted me to get on top of her.  This was a changed.
I smiled to myself as I felt her legs open wider as I settled in between.

   I probed with my erection tip feeling it slide down between Cynthia's
Labia lips settling at her entrance.  "Dam Cynthia." I panted.  "You feel
so dam good." As I felt her wiggle her hips to settle me properly then her
hand pushed down between us feeling for her clitoris.

   I pushed in slowly as I felt Cynthia working her clitoris as I felt her
muscles tighten up around me.  I judged my head was a little over half way
inside when she became tighter.  I groaned with pleasure as I felt her
tighten as I pushed harder.

   I mean, I wasn't an experienced pro by the stretch of anyone's
imagination.  Years later when I think back I was a bumbling amateur then
as I pushed into her harder.  She was so dam tight.  Mum was sloppy
compared to Beth.  But Cynthia, dam she was tight as she groaned holding me
tightly one armed as I rested on my elbows wrapping my hands under her
shoulder blades.

   This signaled a change in our love making as Cynthia opened her legs as
wide as she could as I repositioned my knees hard in against her bum open
as wide as I could as Cynthia locked her legs around mine.

   I was settling myself as Cynthia began working herself again as we
looked at each other as I felt her squeeze my half burred head tightly. 
"Cynthia." I groaned as I lent down kissing her fiercely as I stiffened
putting pressure into her vagina with my head as she groaned into my mouth.

   Feeling Cynthia working her clitoris harder as I pushed harder.  I felt
my head moving in tightly.  I didn't realise what I was feeling till years
later was Cynthia's vagina walls stretching as her legs tightened around
me.

   Cynthia was arching her back now screaming into my mouth as I felt my
erection pushing into her.  Well I lost it as I realised my head was inside
her as I pressed harder.  I could feel our pubic hair touching as Cynthia
seemed to clamp me tighter.

   I eased off some then pushed back in harder as Cynthia screamed harder
into my mouth as I felt her shuddering beneath me.  I realised she was
going off really hard.  I pulled back then rammed into her hard feeling our
pubic bones grinding together as Cynthia arched harder around me.

   I was loosing it.  I pushed in then out then back in as deep as I could.
I was rising out of control to fever pitch as the red mist surrounded me as
I pressed in and out of her body like I did mum.  I lasted two more hard
pushes as I yelled into Cynthia's mouth as I spurted and spurted all the
way deep into Cynthia's body.

   I think it was lucky I shrunk so fast for Cynthia.  Being my second
climax I went down really quick with my weakened condition.  Cynthia
groaned loudly as I slid out of her with a plopping noise.

   Cynthia slowly recovered as I held her in my arms facing each other. 
She cried for some time as I held her tightly.  I had hurt her more than I
meant.  Cynthia was out of action for nearly three weeks before she let me
slide into her again.  I was surprised she was still a little tight.

   I smile as I remember she took a lot of punishment before she could slip
me into her easily.  Dam I loved that woman.  I know she tried hard with me
till she could take me comfortable.  Our ages didn't seem to matter now we
were used to each other.  Her nipples were getting harder and harder as I
would suck them every opportunity.  She loved laying back in my arms on the
bed as I slipped my hands over her shoulders down her dress front cupping
her small breasts rolling her nipples between my thumb and fingers.

   Both Cynthia and Beth have had my erection in their mouth's now.  I have
spurted into Beth's mouth after mum gave some instructions at the dinner
table between the four of us.

   Beth was neutral about tasting my sperm.  She didn't let the taste worry
her as she swallowed.  She did go for a drink to wash her mouth after. 
Cynthia was a little more guarded the first time letting me finish in her
mouth then spitting it out into the towel.

   I smile as both girls have never been eaten out before.  Remember mum
had shown me properly.  Beth has taken to it like a duck to water.  She
doesn't mind me spurting into her mouth now as we come together in the
sixty niner position.

   I'm having to work on Cynthia as she loves me licking her with my tongue
now till she shudders as her body locks up in climax on my face.  You see
I'm lucky with Cynthia I have most of the day to work on her while I
convalesce.

   Mum keeps trying to explain to me that not all woman are the same.  Some
like sucking and some don't and some don't mind in little doses.  I think
Allen her husband didn't like licking her so they never sixty nined, so she
is not real used to it.  I have other ideas.  I've found if I press in
between her legs first licking her she doesn't mind.  Then I slowly turn
around over her if I keep licking she will suck me if I don't move too much
into her mouth.  The last time she let me cum in her mouth, then swallowed.

   That was Mums suggestion to get Cynthia to do it to me.  Of course mum
comes in of a night after the others have gone to bed if it's not their
turn.  I lay awake waiting for her as she has given me the look as she says
good night going to bed.  If I'm not hard when I hear her coming in, I am
by the time her body settles over mine.  I don't mind her slippery wet
vulva squashing down on my mouth and nose now.  I get stuck straight in
making mum arch her back as I lick and suck her clitoris for her.  I think
she slides me right down her throat so the others cant hear her screaming
when she climaxes.

   I find it very hard to not play favorites.  Beth of course I love madly.
When I'm with her it's never long enough.  Mum tells us our bodies will
become in tune with each other.  She explained to us how our bodies would
climax together better when we were in tune together.  How we would melt in
each others arms as we kissed and cuddled together.  I remember smiling
across the table at Beth as we blushed at each other.  We knew what mum was
talking about as we had experienced that at times.  Now we knew what to
look for.

   When Beth's muscles squeezed my erection when she was getting close
would make me come quicker.  I nodded as mum explained my pulsing head
would make Beth go if she was close enough.  Mum and I had done that
together a number of times now.  I found that just so beautiful when it
happened.

   Beth and I spend every waking minute together.  I try and share myself
around between the three.  We compromise of an evening, I sit in the middle
of the bed with either mum or Cynthia on the other side watching TV or we
listen to soft music from the CD as we talk among ourselves.

   We've just been through Dad's court case.  Mum and I gave evidence to
the lead up to and my beating.  I could see Dad was stony faced just
staring ahead.  He didn't look at us sitting together, not once.

   I was surprised to see Jason there in the courtroom with an older woman.
I did not realise it was Dad's girlfriend till she blew him a kiss when he
was led away for the day.  Mum explained he had met her down at the bar by
the off ramp.  She was a waitress there.



   Well that floored me.  Mum knew about her all the time.  Apparently Dad
talks in his sleep some times when he's drunk.  Now I understand partly why
mum took me as her lover.  To get back at him and I know she loves me.

   Dad got five years.  The judge told him if he had stopped beating me
when I hit the floor it would have been a much lighter sentence.  But as he
didn't and was forced to stop by the cops so he got maximum.  You know he
didn't look at us once.  Jason didn't say hello to mum even.  She cried
over that.  I was extra nice to her after that.

   Cynthia's house has been sold.  So were renting now.  Were waiting for
the paperwork for mum's divorce to come through.  Mum got three quarters of
the remaining house money after the loan was paid off because she still had
one dependent.  Our house has been sold.  We got what we wanted out of it
before it was cleaned out.



   Jason has Dad's truck and things at his place.  Good riddance.  We
understand the waitress has moved in with Jason.  Mum thinks she sniffing
Dad's money.  Well that will keep Jason busy so he will forget about Beth.

   Mum and Cynthia are going off on a mystery tour next week or the week
after.  There going to find a new place for us.  There very secretive
between the two of them.  They have their finances organised and pooled. 
Beth and I are looking forward to playing house together while they're away
as I am old enough to be a consenting adult now.

   I went back to school a month after the cast came off.  I was the centre
of attention for a while till the novelty wore off.  Jessica was sorry what
happened to me paying me close attention for a while till I confided to her
I had a girlfriend now I was going to marry one day.  She was different
after that.  I think she thought I was going to be her boyfriend.  I felt
bad, I didn't mean to hurt her.  So we hardly speak any more.



   I've decided to become an engineer.  I can then afford to keep my three
women.  Now I'm sixteen going on seventeen relying on Mum and Beth's
incomes for my schooling.  I've vowed I will look after them in the future
when I graduate.  I haven't decided what branch yet, Cynthia wants me to
get into electronics.  It makes sense since everything is built around
electronics these days.  As Cynthia says, I can get a job almost anywhere.

   I'm trying real hard now to get the marks I need for collage.  As mum
explains, if I want to live comfortably with my three women in the future
then I have to try really hard.  She promised to keep me happy at the same
time.  It was going to be easier doing my courses with Cynthia there
looking over my shoulder.



   Beth dose better blow jobs now.  She takes me then swallows without a
problem.  Mum demonstrated for Beth one night with her laying on her back
on the lounge with her head over the front as she lay length ways as I
knelt in front of her pushing my erection deep up into mum's throat giving
her my load as her chin and nose were buried in my pubic hair hard against
my pubic bone.

   We have settled down now with no distractions.  Well what I mean by
settle down, I have a busy sex life.  Everything is predictable.  Well mum
throws the spanner in the works some times demanding my services at odd
times out of sequence.  Who am I to complain as I'm doing a lot better at
school now.  Cynthia sees to it I do my homework properly, more importantly
that I understand it fully and not fumble my way through.

   There is a fine university an hours bus ride from our new home.  Mum and
Cynthia brought a house in a middle class suburb on a hillside.  Mum is
content to do other peoples housework for them.  She seems to have no
problems finding enough work.



   Beth was working with mum for a while till she found work in a legal
firm in the office.  She is only a half hours bus ride from home.



   Cynthia takes me comfortably now.  She is still tight so we use plenty
of Vaseline.  Her nipples are slowly working better like mum's now, I can
only smile as I love pushing in as tight as I can spurting my love juices
deep into her as she locks up in climax on me.



   We are all happier now together.  Beth is studying to go for her
license. Mum and Cynthia have enough money to buy a good second hand car so
the four of us can go out on outings.  We have this wonderful national park
about four hours away.  Cynthia wants to see it and explore it so we have
decided we will spend weekends up there in the summer time hiring one of
their cabins.

   Beth and I are going to get married as soon as I turn eighteen.  Mum and
Cynthia have it all worked out.  They will look after the children while we
both work.  We have a space industry not too far away.  I have been to
visit them on a class excursion.  I was so impressed I put my name down for
a cadet ship there, where I intend to become an engineer when I graduate.
It will mean moving closer eventually or even out in the desert at their
test range so I have something to look forward to.  I will have to decide
for my second year of collage which way I want to go.  There is the choice
of physics, quantum mechanics or rocketry engineering.  Dam life is tough.


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