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 Title: A Very English Family Ch.  02


Summary: A new home brings us together.



   Keywords: Incest, hetero, sex, blow job, gay, bisexual, family, brother,
mum, sister





   With Mum a widowed mother she moved us to a new home; a move planned by
her to begin not just a new life but a new way of life -- to turn us into a
newly liberated family.

   As the eldest son I was soon informed that Mum considered me to be the
'man of the house' and that very same night I was called upon to prove my
status as she brought me to her bed where we then made wild and wonderful
love.

   It was there that I also understood that Mum's plans included getting
all of us to share our love together and Mum was quite convinced that it
would be a relatively easy task to encourage my siblings to join in.

   Sarah was something of an unknown quantity but Mum just knew that Andy
would be more than willing to do so!

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   It was hard to tell exactly what woke me the following morning, if
indeed I was really awake.  My alarm clock was still in a box or bag
somewhere so it wasn't that and it seemed to be quiet outside, but
something had brought me back from my delicious dream-filled sleep.  In my
now half-woken condition I swore I could actually feel the sensation of
Mum's body as it still excited and delighted my cock and I knew even in my
subconscious mind that I was still erect and very hard.

   I'm not usually too bad at remembering my dreams and last night's dreams
had quite inevitably been both vivid and incredible -- although perhaps I
was actually still dreaming.

   My memories were of my sexy gorgeous Mum bouncing up and down on my cock
as it probed her energetic inner cavity; of the way her generous breasts
had been bouncing too; of the hardness of her lovely nipples; of Mum's
expressions and words as she rode me.

   I'd dreamed of the way her deliciously wet and slippery pussy had let me
slide inside and the way it had then squeezed and caressed and sucked at my
cock so eagerly.

   I'd felt again the strength of the powerful orgasms that had pumped
spunk from my cock deep into Mum's vagina and of the way Mum had had her
own orgasms, shuddering and jerking wildly atop me.

   And I knew that I'd woken once during the night, finding my hand to be
around my very erect penis but drifted off again because last night I was
in no need of further relief; I was already replete.

   I also remembered the way we'd showering together and as I began to
surface from my slumbers I remembered too Mum's hand around my cock and I
felt my semi-conscious body lifting my hips to push my cock through her
imaginary fist...or was it my fist around my cock?

   With my eyes closed but with my mind gradually waking I gathered my
senses, realising now that my hands were by my sides.  So the hand around
my cock right now definitely wasn't a dream and nor was it mine.  It felt
real and warm and very much alive...

   With a jerk I opened my eyes -- and there was Mum, knelt stark naked
beside my air bed, her head beneath the folds of my sleeping bag but now
withdrawing as she obviously realised that I was awake.

   With a fluid movement she threw back my covers to expose my naked body
and my cock, which stood there all wet, hard and shiny with her fingers
wrapped around the base.

   "Morning darling -- did you like that?" she asked as she licked her
lips.

   "Oh, what?" I answered as I tried to muster my senses as I moved from
sleepy dreaming to wide awake, "What on earth were you doing?"

   "Move over darling," said Mum as she pushed me to one side, "Let me get
at you better."

   She now knelt on the mattress, side on to me and my response changed
from shock to delight as Mum lowered her head once more and engulfed most
of my cock, her lips and tongue now busy on my shaft and knob.

   "Oh God -- yes Mum, yes!" I hissed as the sensations grew.

   Her tongue seemed to be remarkably prehensile, seemingly curling around
the rim of my knob, probing into my little hole and caressing my shaft. 
Her lips held me tightly even as her hand rubbed my flesh up and down -- it
was quite an incredible way to be awakened.  With wide awake eyes now I
absorbed the sight of my naked mother beside the bed, her breasts hanging
and swaying heavily, her nipples extended and aroused as her head bobbed
over my lap and I felt my penis swell with additional excitement.

   I was definitely and completely awake now, just loving the touch on my
tender and excitable organ as Mum worked on me, but now it seemed it was my
turn to do some work.

   Mum released her hold on my cock and knelt more upright, leaving my
erection standing there, quivering and jerking from my arousal.

   "Are you fit?" asked Mum as one of her hands stroked between her legs,
"I want some more of that lovely cock inside me.  Do you know, it must be
the sea air or something, but I feel so incredibly randy now we're here."

   "Certainly seems like something's got into you Mum!" I enthused, this
'new' Mum delighting me enormously, "Do you want me to get up?"

   "No darling, you stay there, I want to be on top of you again; it was so
good last night," she said, her hands on my chest now as she adjusted her
position until she was astride me.

   No sooner had she spoken than she was settling, her hand now guiding my
erection to the wet crevice of her loins.  Briefly she rubbed my cock in
her juices and then, with a final small adjustment she let her body slowly
fall downwards; letting my penis penetrate slowly and smoothly into her
vagina.

   "I need to feel you deep inside me again and when I sit on you like this
it goes so far up insi-i-i-i...aaaahhh!" she said, her words shattering as
my cock slid smoothly and completely into her cunt.

   "Oooohh Chris, I needed that," she breathed a few moments later as her
pussy settled my cock within it, "Oh yesss, he's so deep inside -- that's
wonderful."

   Her warm soft bum was now resting on my hip bones while the end of my
cock felt as if it must be somewhere up near her kidneys.  Her eyes had
closed as she settled herself, her hips rolling, her pussy sucking and
squeezing me, her mouth forming anguished and animated shapes as my cock
slid into her depths.

   Awake but still in an almost dreamlike state I lay back as Mum rode me,
rising and falling above me, her thighs and buttocks working steadily to
thrill herself on my erection.  Every so often Mum would bring a hand to my
chest where her fingers would tweak my nipples or twist in my scant hair.

   Then those same fingers would slide down until they found the junction
between us and would slip between her lips and each time that they stroked
her wet clit Mum's body would shudder and convulse around my cock with
ripples of muscular contractions squeezing my shaft almost violently.

   Each traverse of her fingers seemed to send Mum's body further and
further towards her orgasm -- she seemed to be climbing from one plateau to
the next -- each level producing a mini orgasm or perhaps a step to her
final crescendo and each level brought forth ever more exciting movements
and sounds.

   "Oh Chris -- oh heavens!" she gasped, her tits bouncing in my face and
her bum bounced on my lap, "Oh my God, oh my God!"

   For a few more minutes the only sounds were of her breathing and the
slapping of our flesh before she spoke again.

   "Ahhh, ahhh, oh I can't stop, can't stop!" she moaned, her hips
quivering frantically, "I'm so close -- so close!"

   From beneath her now my own breath was pumping in and out -- I may not
have been doing much but her efforts were affecting me too but it was Mum
who was making the sounds.

   "Hold me, put your hands up -- ohhh yess, now squeeze!" she panted,
"Hurry up, quick, do it -- more -- oh God yesss, yessss!"

   Mum's body was now rising and falling on me so energetically that I
needed to hold onto her breasts to support her but everything was coming to
a head; to an almost violent ending.  Mum's movements were spasmodic and
frantic now as her muscles began to lock or weaken or just lose control but
her pussy seemed to have taken over inside her body, doing all the work for
her.

   Incredible pulses of delicious muscular contractions seemed to roll up
and down the length of my cock, embedded as it was, deep inside my mother.
Wonderfully arousing stimulating fingers seemed to be masturbating my cock
in waves of sensations that I knew would be bringing me to my own climax in
the very near future.

   I caught Mum's eye and told her how she was affecting me.

   "I'm going to cum," I gasped, "I don't think I'll be able to stop it!"

   "Don't you dare stop," she answered, "I want to feel you spurting; I
want to feel you cumming up inside me -- you'll set me off then."

   Set her off -- I thought she'd already cum off at least half a dozen
times but now I understood that she needed 'the big climax' so I continued
to drive my cock hard into her time after time.  But now, whatever else
happened, I was going to reach my own climax very soon.

   For once it was my hips that were now in motion as my own orgasm began
to take control of my body, lifting my hips and pumping my cock as deeply
as possible into the wonderfully gripping yet wet hole of my mother's
vagina.

   "Oh Mum, Mum, gonna cum, gonna cum!" I gasped as her frenzied body rode
my urgent thrusting cock, "Here it cums!"

   "Do it, yes, do it!" gasped Mum, one hand working hard on her clit, "Let
it go!"

   "Uuuuhhhh, uuuuhhh!" I grunted as my first eruptions blasted cum into
her depths, "Ooooh Mum, oooh Mum, ooh wow!"

   For a few moments Mum said nothing but she was all action.  Her hand was
still working hard and fast at her clit while the other had replaced mine
on one nipple, twisting and stretching it far more than I'd dared as she
climbed the last few steps to her wild and frantic orgasm, then she too was
exploding with orgasmic power.

   "Chris, Chris -- yessss, yessss!  Wonderful, oh my God!" she mouthed,
remembering to keep the noise down low, "Ohhh it's lovely!  Oh that's so
good!"

   Her legs and vagina were gripping me hard as she climaxed, her tits
shaking and swaying and her face a mask of concentrated pain and pleasure
until suddenly she slumped; her whole body relaxing.  She collapsed
forward, her quivering tits now squashed against my hot sweaty chest, her
legs unfolding so that they lay alongside mine, her hot cheek resting
against mine.

   I turned my head and kissed her gently then wrapped my arms over her in
a loving embrace.  She was no great weight on top of me as we recovered and
anyway, my cock was still being thrilled by her deliciously pulsating
vagina and I almost felt that I wanted to do it all over again but Mum body
was no longer responding to my still jerking penis so I stopped pushing and
just allowed the two of us to remain united as we recovered.

   After a few minutes Mum pushed herself upright again and looked down at
me with a glowing smile.

   "Goodness me, I did enjoy that," she said, "It's been absolutely ages
since I've been poked so much and so hard!"

   "Was good, wasn't it," I agreed, then, not knowing what else to say I
added, "Love you Mum."

   "Mmmm, love you too darling," she replied, "And thank you for that
lovely ride!"

   "Do you want to do it again?" I asked but Mum shook her head.

   "Not yet darling," she said although her pussy seemed to tell me
differently, "I've already had more sex since we arrived than I'd had in
the last year and it's hard work."

   "I wouldn't mind if we did do it again," I added eagerly as her wicked
pussy continued to arouse me, "I'm sure I can if you want to."

   Mum's vagina squeezed my penis suddenly, almost violently.

   "I said no," she said, "It was wonderful but we've got other things to
do...and we'll have plenty of time for more!"

   And with that she lifted herself off her saddle and quickly stepped to
one side, her hand sliding between her legs to catch my cum.

   "I think I'd better have a shower," she said as she steadied her
quivering body, "And you."

   I unstuck myself from my remarkably comfy bed and stood beside her, then
followed her through the dividing door and across her room to her bathroom
where she paused.

   "Damn," she said with a sigh, "I knew I should have brought more in. 
All these towels are wet and soggy.  Where's the other ones?"

   "In the towel box -- ummm, oh sod it, it's out on the landing beside the
main bathroom," I replied, "There's a whole boxful, isn't there -- do you
want me to get some?"

   "No darling, I'll go; I know which box," said Mum as she picked up one
of last night's damp and well-used towels and wrapped it around her body,
"I won't be a mo -- you stay there and have your shower."

   I retreated into the shower and turned the water on, while outside Mum
cautiously opened her door and stepped into the hallway before calling back
at me as water streamed over my body.

   "It's all clear, the others aren't around," I heard her say as she
disappeared, "Won't be long."

   Out on the landing near the bathroom were a number of boxes full of
miscellaneous items that needed to find homes because unlike those
containing personal items, most of which had been placed inside the
appropriate rooms, these were more anonymous and varied and needed sorting,
but the box of towels was easy to spot.

   Soon Mum was bending over the box as she selected several for our use
until suddenly she jerked upright as someone chuckled from behind her.

   "Haha!  Haha!  What a sight!" laughed Andy, "That skirt's too short
Mum!"

   "Ahhh, oh what -- oh darling it's you," she said as she turned quickly,
almost losing her towel in the process, "Ohhh you frightened me for a
moment.  Sorry love, I needed some more towels."

   Her eyes immediately swept up and down her son's body, noting his strong
legs, his smooth chest, his smiling face and his well filled Y-front.

   "You carry on Mum and you'd better find yourself some more knickers
too!" said Andy as he stood there in his underwear, "I don't think they're
in these boxes though."

   Mum laughed somewhat self-consciously as she tried somewhat
unsuccessfully to hold the towel both down and up.

   "I've got loads of underwear in my bedroom but I was going to have a
shower but all the towels in my bathroom got wet last night," she said as
she filled the silence and her embarrassment with words, "Thank heavens
we've got plenty."

   She eyed Andy up and down, now noting that the bulge in his pants seemed
to have enlarged somewhat in the last few moments.

   "Did you sleep well?" she asked trying to divert his interest in her
partly-clad body, "I did -- I was so tired I'd have slept on the floor if I
had to."

   "Yeah, I was fine," said Andy, his eyes absorbing the considerably
exposure of Mum's breasts and legs, "You look really good, by the way."

   "Do I?" asked Mum, intrigued, "I can't be all that exciting at this time
of the morning."

   "Oooh I don't know about that," Andy answered, his bulge now a somewhat
lengthier protrusion which he did little to hide, "You're glowing -- sort
of happy-naughty -- you were never like that before we moved."

   Mum laughed lightly, feeling the tingle of our love-making sparkling
inside her as her body quivered.

   "I'm just happy we're here I think," she said, "Anyway, I'm going to go
and have my shower now -- I'll see you downstairs in a bit."

   Mum turned and bent back down to pick up the towels and then, with her
arms full she turned back round again, finding Andy still standing there
watching her, his visibly erect penis now stretching up towards his hip.

   The sight sent a tingle through her body and as she stood there she felt
her pussy pulsate gently, an internal quiver that made her pause -- too
long as it happened because as she was about to step forward so something
tickled her inner thigh.

   "Eeeww!" cried Mum as she felt the sensation, "What's that?"

   "Yeah, what is that Mum?" asked Andy, his eyes having caught the
movement of something then quickly he covered his mouth, "Oooh sorry!"

   What he'd seen and what Mum suddenly knew was on her thigh was a dribble
of cum that was now slowly sliding downwards.

   "Shit!" she exclaimed, quickly whipping a towel off the heap.

   She bent and swept up the errant blob which by now had reached the
inside of her knee then looked at Andy once again and as she did so she
realised that the towel around her had slipped and now one breast was
entirely visible to her son.  She hooked it back under cover and glared at
him as she more carefully wiped her thigh.

   "You didn't see that!" she said, but Andy was now entirely captivated.

   His mouth was open, his face was glowing -- and his obviously stiff
penis had produced a substantial damp spot on his pants.

   "Oh God, you saw!" she said, realising suddenly that his interest still
lay below her -- or was it his -- waist.

   Andy nodded slowly while his hand slid to cover his pulsating bulge, his
fingers closing around his shaft.

   "You've had sex, haven't you?" he said quietly, his hand moving slowly
over his penis, "That was spunk, wasn't it?"

   As he spoke Mum shuddered again and before she could move, another large
dribble of white cum slid from between her legs and this time it lost it's
battle with gravity and splatted onto the floor between her legs.

   "And that's definitely spunk," said Andy with a big grin.

   Mum had no alternative but to nod her confirmation.  It was her
intention to explore the subject of incest and to broach the idea of them
becoming a loving family but not just yet...but now she had no alternative.

   "You know it was," she admitted, "So yes, Chris and I did have sex --
and it was brilliant!"

   "He certainly filled you up then!" said Andy mischievously, his hand
still gripping his erection, "Any room for any more?"

   "Andy!" gasped Mum feeling very embarrassed as she suddenly realised
that things were spiralling out of her control, "How could you suggest such
a thing?"

   "Had to ask -- anyway, if he can do it then perhaps I can too," he said,
"And it's not as if it was that much of a shock, to be honest."

   He moved his hand so that it now outlined his erection rather than
covered it and began explaining his thoughts.

   "All sorts of things you've been doing made me realise that you were
frustrated -- you know, in the year after Dad died you've always looked at
us two boys as if you wanted to eat us," he said, smiling, "You know what I
mean.  And you've never had any boyfriends to ummm, you know, ease your
tension, have you?"

   Mum nodded then shook her head, not knowing what else to do and Andy
continued.

   "And when we moved down here I thought that you and Sarah would have the
two front rooms -- the two adjoining rooms -- and that Chris and I would
have the two back rooms," he added, "But instead it's Sarah and me on our
own and you and Chris in the front.  Not that I'm complaining, I might
add."

   Mum knew that she needed to be honest with her son especially as it was
too late to ignore the subject.

   "I was going to explain; well, mention the idea; I mean, to see if...oh
heck...yes, to ask if we might all get together sexually," she admitted at
last, "But we've hardly settled in yet and there'll be lots of time to sort
that out."

   Andy's grin was wider now while his cock continued to strain and dampen
his Y-fronts.

   "So I was planning to leave it for a day or two before we discussed it,"
Mum added.

   "But in the meanwhile you just got on with it!" said Andy, his grin
wide.

   "I needed it!" said Mum determinedly, "Anyway, you and Sarah started it
in the van and it got me so worked up that I just had to..."

   "...had to get some relief," Andy said, finishing her words off for her,
"And again this morning I think!"

   "Yes, we did," said Mum, almost relieved to get it off her chest, "And
like I said, it was wonderful."

   "And why do you think I'm still smiling?" asked Andy, then he continued
without waiting for an answer, "Because Sarah and I had it last night too!"

   "You didn't!" exclaimed Mum, suddenly brightening, "Oh darling, I was
right!  I told Chris that I wondered if you and Sarah were busy and you
were -- oh darling -- that's brilliant!"

   "Yeah, but I didn't get any this morning," added Andy and with that he
pushed his Y-front's down to expose his throbbing erection.

   He stepped closer to Mum until his naked penis pressed against her
thigh, sliding with each gentle thrust towards her pussy.

   "Please can we do it too Mum?" pleaded Andy breathlessly as his cock
rubbed against Mum's skin, "Come on, let me, I need it, I really do."

   Mum adjusted her hold on the towels and then used her other hand to
reach down and grasp his penis.  Her warm fingers closed around his thick
shaft, a shaft that Andy pushed urgently through her fist.  She felt the
stickiness of his precum as his stout penis slid through her fingers and
she felt the thrill of holding a hard cock churn her insides.

   "Ohh darling!" she breathed, "Aren't you eager!"

   "Eager's not the word," hissed Andy, his cock straining and thrusting at
her hand, "I need more -- once isn't enough and Sarah's still fast asleep."

   "Well go and wake her," said Mum quietly, her hand moving stealthily but
steadily up and down over his cock, "I'm sure she'll let you do it again."

   "No way -- have you seen her first thing!" said Andy, "She's not very
friendly when she first wakes up and we were at it until late last night so
she's probably really tired."

   He paused as he shuffled even closer until he was pressing her lightly
against the wall and as he did so Mum's towel was pushed downwards,
exposing one breast again.

   "Oooops, careful," breathed Mum as she tried to reposition the towel but
Andy stopped her and rubbed his chest against her exposed and delicious tit
-- then quickly slid his other hand under Mum's towel to feel her pussy.

   She gasped again as his fingers split her lips and gasped once more as
they slid through the sticky wetness between her lips.  In moments her hips
were moving to his touch as he probed into her hole then stroked her clit
and stirred her juices once again.

   "Ohhh Andy, stop it!" she hissed as she squirmed on his fingers, "You'll
get me all worked up again."

   Instead of replying Andy merely probed further, causing Mum to jerk her
hips harder and make her own fingers work faster on his cock.

   "He did fill you up, didn't he?" said Andy as his fingers explored her
wet and cum-laden pussy and as his cock thrust forward, "Just like I want
to Mum."

   "You can't right now -- not here anyway," said Mum as she continued to
writhe on his fingers, "And anyway I'm too wet, you wouldn't enjoy it
properly."

   "Get me off then," asked Andy, his cock jerking and pumping through her
fingers as she continued to excite him, "Suck me off if you won't let me do
you...please."

   Mum paused in her actions as she listened, then heard the water still
running in her shower.  There were no other sounds to be heard and she
quickly made up her mind.

   "Come on then," she said as she pushed him away, put the towels back
down on top of a box and sank to her knees, "Don't take too long though --
just a quickie for now."

   She adjusted her grip on his cock and guided it to her open mouth and in
the process her towel slid from her body entirely, but too absorbed in her
task she ignored her exposure.

   "Yeahhh!" Andy gasped, as he looked down at his mother's delightful
tits, "Beautiful!"

   Mum let his penis slide quickly into her mouth, engulfing most of his
cock in one movement and Andy gasped again as his knob pressed deep into
her throat.  She held her poise for a few moments then pulled away and
cleared her throat.

   "I'm a bit out of practice," she said, "I'll just suck you off for now
-- you can have more another time."

   With that she leaned forward again and began sucking on Andy's rigid
penis, working her hand up and down his shaft just as her tongue worked on
his knob.  Her lips and fingers were tight around his shaft as she urgently
tried to finish him off quickly -- she was well aware that she'd look like
a complete slut were she caught in the hallway sucking her son off,
especially naked as she now was and with her other son's cum in her pussy.

   But her efforts were working; Andy had been aroused by her appearance
and revelations and was now already getting close to cumming.

   His hands moved and held her head to guide her movements and Mum knew
the signs.  She pulled away and looked up at Andy's face.

   "Getting close?" she asked and Andy nodded and tried to thrust his cock
back into her mouth.

   "Just cum when you're ready then," she added, "Let me have it all."

   She let his urgent penis pump back into her mouth, her hand and lips and
tongue all striving to extract his essence and she wasn't kept on edge for
long.

   "Oh Mum, it's cumming," grunted Andy, his hips shuddering and thrusting,
his cock swollen and super-hard, "Any minute now!"

   "Come on then," mumbled Mum through a mouthful of cock, "Let it go!"

   Andy said nothing; he was too busy inhaling in gasps as his orgasm
arrived, then with a sudden release of air and cum he was shooting
powerfully into his mother's mouth, his spunk hot and plentiful, his
eruptions strong and energetic.

   "Yeahhh!" he gasped, "Ohhh yeahh!  Ohhh yeahhhhh!"

   With her mouth full Mum pushed him away so she could swallow in comfort
but Andy wasn't finished yet and now took over rubbing his cock
energetically.

   "Ooohhh Mum!  Uhhhh!" he grunted as two huge sprays of white cum erupted
all over her face and breasts in quick succession.

   Mum quickly let his penis slide into her mouth again where he added
another squirt of spunk to the gelid stuff already there, then she pulled
away again.  She opened her mouth to show Andy her cum-filled cavity then
closed her mouth and swallowed, then her tongue swept around her lips and
teeth to gather the leftovers and she swallowed again.

   "Mmmm, nice!" she said, "That was a big load, is that better?"

   "Much," breathed Andy with relief, "You haven't finished yet though --
don't forget all that stuff on your face and your boobs."

   "I know, you got some in my eye," she said as her fingers released his
penis and moved to wipe the splodge of cum from her eye socket.

   She wiped the sticky spunk onto her tongue then began collecting the cum
from her forehead and cheeks, sucking her fingers clean as she went, but
when she stood up her towel remained on the floor, leaving her completely
nude.

   "Ahhh, no!" gasped Mum as she tried unsuccessfully to cover herself with
her hands.

   She gave up and just stood there naked from head to toe while runnels of
cum slid slowly down her cleavage.

   "Wow," exclaimed Andy, as his eyes roved over her body, "I've seen bits
of you before but not all of you at once -- that looks fantastic!"

   He reached forward and cupped Mum's tits, pushing them together so that
his cum squashed and oozed from between her breasts then he tweaked her
nipples and she gasped as her excited body reacted to his fingers.

   "Got you going too, didn't it?" he said, as he twisted and squeezed her
nipples, "They've gone all hard."

   He tweaked both nipples a little more firmly and Mum gasped again then
gasped anew as Andy's other hand slid between her lower lips and probed
into her vagina again.

   "Ohhhh Andy, not now, please!" she moaned as her hips responded to his
touch, "You've had enough, now let me have my shower."

   She used the towel to wipe the spunk from her breasts while she quickly
weighed things up.  She was in two minds because although she really wanted
to explore Andy's penis further, she needed to be in control.  On the other
hand her body was refusing to calm down and Andy's fingers were stirring
her in just the right places and she felt herself writhing and squirming
with growing desire.  She wanted to enjoy more and more sex but the house
called loudly too.

   She felt liberated here in her home, no longer under the spell of her
deceased husband and the shadow he'd cast over their old home.  Here was
her home and she could do what she liked!

   But reality had to take precedence -- there was still so much to be
done.

   Her plans for a united family were already coming together -- she'd now
pleasured both of her boys and Sarah and Andy had united too but the house
was still in chaos, the boxes and bags still unpacked and they needed to
buy furniture and food and so on -- so her mind was in chaos right now.  To
throw her schedule to the wind and just let her boys wear themselves out on
her or to be mother to them.

   Eventually commonsense prevailed and she managed to push Andy away, his
renewed erection bobbing as he stepped back and let his fingers slide from
her pussy.  He lifted his fingers to his nose and inhaled loudly and deeply
then smiled at his mother.

   "Delicious!" he said, "So very sexy -- all your lovely juices mixed with
all that wicked spunk!"

   He paused as he licked his fingers, then continued.

   "Mmmm, I'll have to add my spunk to all that before long, won't I?" he
said, his hand stroking his still hard cock, "But I don't want to let you
drip it all over the floor -- I'll suck it out of you instead!"

   "Stop it Andy," hissed Mum, feeling her body responding to the sight and
his words, "I told you, not now -- later."

   "Oh alright Mum, but sooner, not later," he answered with a big grin.

   He jerked his still eager cock at her then pulled up his Y-fronts.

   "Ok, I'll go and have my shower now," he said before he gently kissed
her lips, then pushed past her and entered the bathroom, "I'll let you get
on.  See you later, and thanks Mum."

   Mum suddenly realised that she was naked and quickly gathered her towel
again, soon wrapping it around her body, making sure that her pussy was
hidden and that it was secure over her tits too then she bent again, picked
up the pile of towels and walked back to her bedroom wherein I'd now
finished my shower.

   "Ah, good timing," I said as I reached for a big dry towel from Mum's
arms, "Thought you'd got lost!"

   "No, I couldn't find the big bath towels," said Mum as she stacked them
in the cupboard by the shower, "Still, got them now."

   "Did I hear you talking out there?" I asked as I rubbed myself dry and
Mum nodded.

   "Mmmm yes, Andy came out for his shower and we had a nice little morning
chat," she said, "Hey, I haven't had my shower yet -- come on, out of the
way."

   With that she dropped her towel and naked again she moved past me to the
shower cubicle where she stood and adjusted the water and as she did so I
noticed something.

   "Hey Mum, you've got some stuff in your hair -- on the side there," I
said as I stepped closer and inspected her, "What on earth is it?"

   It was a smear of grey-white stickiness that adorned the waves of her
hair above her ear -- not large but noticeable to me.

   She put her hand up and found it, then looked at the evidence on her
fingers and pulled a face.

   "Ewww -- what on earth?" she asked, but as she spoke so her cheeks
reddened.

   "Looks like spunk," I said, "How on earth did you get it there?"

   Mum paused as she composed herself before replying.

   "Hmmm, you're right, it does look like it could be spunk," she said,
"Ah, you must have squirted it there when we were at it."

   "I couldn't have done," I said, feeling my cock stirring, "I shot off
inside you so how could it get up there and surely you'd have noticed it
anyway; well, I would have done."

   I let my eyes wander over Mum's naked body and realised several other
things.  Her breasts seemed to be glowing with renewed arousal, her nipples
were erect and there were damp streaks and smears of something not only on
her breasts but around her pussy too -- surely if those things had happened
when we'd had sex they'd be gone by now, so what had Mum been up to?

   A light flashed in my brain and a new stirring in my groin told me that
I was excited!

   "Andy -- of course, he was out there!" I said with sudden realisation,
"You didn't do him as well, did you?"

   "No, no way," said Mum indignantly, "Not out there on the landing, who
do you think I am?"

   "I think you're a fantastic mum who likes to look after all her children
equally, which is all the more reason why I reckon you've just screwed
him," I said happily, "So did you?"

   She shook her head and smiled sheepishly.

   "Alright, I'll tell you, but no I didn't -- I sucked him off," she said,
"He caught me showing my arse when I was getting the towels -- and it kind
of went from there."

   "Ahh, so that explains the bit of cum in your hair," I said, "Clumsy
bugger, isn't he!"

   "Well, that was when he jerked off -- I sucked him until he came in my
mouth and then he took it out and shot all over me too," said Mum, "It got
everywhere -- he's as bad as you!"

   She slapped me gently and laughed as she teased the splash of cum from
her hair, then wiped her hands on my towel before lifting her face to speak
to me.

   "Oh, there's something else too," she added eagerly, "Andy and Sarah had
sex last night too so we weren't the only ones doing it."

   "Wow, did they?" I asked, "You thought they might get together, didn't
you.  Mind you, after the way Sarah was in the van coming down that's no
big surprise really -- so why did Andy want you this morning?"

   "Cos she's not nice when she wakes up so he didn't get any this
morning!" said Mum with a grin, "Not like I did!"

   "You're definitely nice in the morning," I said enthusiastically, "I
really enjoyed that."

   The memory was flooding back and my penis was now rearing eagerly; I
seemed to be able to feel the blood pumping into it as it grew harder and
harder and I closed the space between us and Mum grasped my erection.  Her
warm hand worked it's way up and down my shaft deliciously while her other
hand found mine and pulled it to her breast.  Then she leaned closer and
held her lips ready for me and in seconds we were kissing wetly and
heatedly, our tongues twisting together in our mingled juices.  I felt sure
that I could taste Andy's essence but the taste only spurred me on and I
held her mouth against mine as we excited one another eagerly.

   "Oh Chris, stop it," moaned Mum, her naked, wicked body twisting and
pressing against mine, "I'm going to want you back in bed again if you're
not careful!"

   "Yeah ok Mum," I answered, knowing that my cock was ready for her, "I'm
all yours -- come on then, lets do it!"

   As we'd come together so my hand had found her arse and I'd pulled her
against me, her warm soft rump as erotic a stimulant as any sex aid, then I
let my hand slip over her hip to find her pussy, my fingers quickly and
easily sliding between her wet and heated lips.  I pushed one finger up
inside my mother's hole and she moaned and kissed me harder while her hips
ground her pussy against my hand.

   "Oooh Chris, stop it, we'll never get anything done," Mum moaned, her
body twisting and writhing against mine, "Now come on, no more, not now
anyway, please darling."

   But despite having already made love to my mother this morning I was
still eager to do it again and it wasn't until she actually let go of my
cock and pushed me away that I desisted -- then I stood there with my hips
jerking with unintentional spasms and looked at my mother.

   She too was clearly very excited but also looked determined not to let
me have sex with her right now so I backed down.

   "There'll be plenty of other times," she said soothingly, "Don't forget,
you're taking your dad's place from now on and while I don't expect you to
provide the money he was making I do expect you to provide the cock that I
wasn't getting."

   Mum moved at last and just before she turned to take her shower she
leaned forward and kissed me lovingly.

   "I do love you darling," she said, "And I need you too but there are
other things in life that need doing as well."

   And with that she ignored me so I turned to the basin and brushed my
teeth, then dressed in my shorts and t-shirt only and left her to it.

   Downstairs I found Andy was in the process of stirring up some coffee.
He too was in his shorts and t-shirt and had begun to sort the kitchen out,
finding the cereals, our mugs, the cutlery and so on.  He'd set things
ready for Mum to decide where things would go and was now just pouring his
coffee.

   After a brief exchange of welcomes he quickly poured mine too, then we
settled on the kitchen chairs and let the warmth of the morning sun wash
over us.  Soon we were talking about what there was to find in our new
community, of how good it would feel to go swimming and of what our future
life here would reveal to us but no word about sex ever arose whereas I
just knew it was something we had to discuss.

   I finished half my coffee, then pushed my mug aside.  Something needed
to be said and I didn't want there to be anything between us because we'd
always been friendly.

   I took a deep breath, knowing that I was about to expose our sexual
activities and hoping that Andy wouldn't be annoyed to talk about such
things.

   "Andy," I began knowing that I just had to get it out in the open, "I'm
not angry or anything but I know that Mum sucked you off just now."

   His mouth fell open and his cheeks glowed redly so I continued almost
without pause.

   "I found out because of three things -- mum was all hot and bothered
when she came back; you left some cum in her hair...and she told me," I
said, feeling my own cheeks heating with embarrassment.

   I'd never discussed sex with another guy, not even my brother before and
I felt quite shy.

   "And before you say anything, Mum and I had sex when we woke up too," I
added.

   Andy nodded, then managed to smile.

   "I know," he said, "Mum told me that too.  Mind you she had trouble
hiding the fact after she dribbled a big blob of spunk onto the floor when
we were talking!"

   I know that I gasped and then blushed, then I laughed and Andy joined in
-- then we clasped hands tightly across the table.  We'd overcome the big
barrier and we were now bosom buddies, brothers together in our desire and
love for our mother.

   There was one more barrier however -- Sarah.  I took the plunge.

   "Mum also told me that you'd slept with Sarah just like she and I slept
together," I said, my words flowing quickly so that Andy couldn't
interrupt, "And that's great -- we both think that's brilliant!"

   Andy's mouth, which had fallen open again snapped shut, then he kind of
blew out, puffing his lips like a fish out of water.

   "So it's ok -- I mean ok with you as well," he asked, "You're not
jealous or angry or anything?"

   "Well, now that you mention it I am a bit -- I'd love to have been able
to screw Sarah but I couldn't be in two places at once, could I!" I said,
my eyes smiling happily, "Was she good?"

   Andy's face lit up happily.

   "Damn right she was!" he enthused, "Bloody eager too!  I don't know how
often she came but I was on top of her first, then she rode me and then she
wanted it from behind as well."

   He paused and drank some more of his coffee before starting up again.

   "She made me cum twice but I was too tired after that what with the move
and everything," he said, "But I was ready for it this morning but I didn't
want to wake her -- you know what she's like first thing."

   "And that's why Mum sucked you off?" I asked and Andy nodded.

   "Yeah, but it was her fault -- she was bent over showing off her arse
and then she dropped her towel and I got all excited -- so she sucked me,"
he said.

   He paused again and added wistfully, "Mind you, I wanted to screw her to
be honest but she said she was too wet so that's your fault!"

   We laughed light-heartedly together and I felt my penis starting to rise
as the delicious memories returned.  I squeezed it then realised
immediately that that was the wrong thing to do.  With any encouragement a
cock will rise and rise and now I was sitting there with a considerably
swollen penis and Andy was apparently aware of my plight.

   "Are you all hard?" he asked quietly and when I nodded he continued,
"I'm not at all surprised and I don't really blame you because so am I!"

   He stood up and there across his groin was the extensive tent that his
penis was raising, one that he now outlined by holding his hand astride his
cock.

   I simply couldn't help but join in and I too stood up and echoed his
actions, now with a cock that was entirely erect.

   "Bloody hell, all this sex is catching, isn't it?" I said as I ran my
hand up and down my stiff penis, "You'd think that we had enough last
night!"

   "I could do it all over again right now!" said Andy and as he thrust his
hips forward he stepped around the table -- just as I did too.

   And at that same moment I happened to mime jerking off and as my hand
waved in his direction I accidentally stroked the back of my hand against
his protuberance.  Before I could pull my hand back Andy grabbed it and
held it firmly against his arousal.  I felt the solidity of his hard penis
though the thin material of his shorts.

   "Uhhh," he grunted as my hand pressed against him, "I thought you were
just going to grab me!"

   "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to," I spluttered but Andy now released my
hand and held his own hands up.

   "No worries," he said placidly, "I didn't mind, in fact it actually felt
good -- you know how it is -- when you've got a hard-on, anything that
touches it is good!"

   We smiled knowingly at each other but as we did so our eyes kept
flashing downwards to scan each other's jutting penis.

   "Do you want to do it again?" asked Andy as he held his hand out towards
me and I felt myself nodding quickly.

   A moment later he was thrusting his bulging shorts at me, his hands
holding the material so that his cock was clearly outlined.

   "Come on, touch me," he said softly, "I want to feel you touch me."

   I'd begun shivering inside, perhaps shocked by this turn of events and
yet immensely turned on too.  My own penis was straining against my shorts
as I tentatively reached out again.

   "Come on, don't worry, I won't bite!" Andy said, his voice all soothing.

   A moment or two later and my fingers surrounded his material-clad cock,
a cock that jerked as I touched it and which seemed to stiffen too.

   "That's nice," breathed Andy, "Get your fingers on either side.  Yeah,
like that, now stroke it for me!"

   At that moment I felt Andy's hand find my erection too and embolden by
his touch I explored further, feeling his lengthy shaft, his bulbous knob
and then his tight balls.

   "Oooh Chris, I like it!" he breathed, "Don't you feel good too!"

   Quietly but with growing enthusiasm we explored, our hands squeezing,
massaging and caressing each other's cock as we stood there in the kitchen
and enjoyed our moment of brotherly love.

   Every so often our hips would thrust forward or we'd take a deep breath
or release air with a shudder, but it wasn't long before I began getting
too hot and too excited.

   I stopped stroking him, admittedly reluctantly and stepped away, quickly
picking up my coffee mug by way of distraction.

   "What's up -- too much for you is it?" asked Andy, his own hand now
sliding over his own swollen flesh and I nodded.

   "I was sort of getting too close," I admitted, "That was nice but it was
so different -- so exciting that I almost -- almost, ummm."

   "Almost shot off?" asked Andy knowingly and with a broad smile, "See --
I can say it!  You don't have to be embarrassed; I think I'd have cum too
if we'd gone on much longer."

   I didn't know what to say or do now so I sat down instead but Andy moved
until he stood right in front of me.

   "Don't you want to carry on?" he asked, his erection still as firm as
before, "You can make me cum even if you want to cum."

   With that he found his zipper and undid his shorts which slid quickly to
the floor and a moment or two later his bare penis was there before me,
pointing right at me!  His cock was very much like mine; a bouquet of
curling pubes, a smooth straight shaft and a knob that at that moment was
half covered by his foreskin.  The lips at the tiny mouth on the tip were
apart I noticed but flushed with a small smear of precum.  He thrust his
cock forward and as he did so his foreskin rolled back to expose the rest
of his smooth and shiny knob that now looked impressively sexy.

   "How does it look?" he asked, "Nice?"

   I nodded and smiled and licked my lips then shook my head as I wondered
how we'd reached this point.

   "Not here -- put it away!" I hissed, "The others will be coming down
soon."

   "We'll hear them," he said, "Come on, just rub it for me -- I've got to
get rid of a load.  Just for a bit -- it won't take long."

   "What -- you want me to make you cum?" I asked, my hands dithering, "You
want me to rub you?"

   "Yeah, why not?" he asked, his voice pleading just as his hands were
reaching for mine, "Come on, please."

   He began stroking his own penis and now a little ooze of precum bubbled
forth, a small offering that was soon spread over his knob.

   Andy was standing less than an arm's length from me now and if I'd have
leaned forward his cock would be right in my face but I was still somewhat
reticent.  I was open enough about sex to enjoy it thoroughly but I'd never
had anything to do with another man before and I wasn't sure how to
continue, or even if I should do so.  But I was still interested enough to
want things to continue...

   "Come on, just do it for me," implored Andy, his hand still rubbing his
shaft, "Please Chris, just for a bit."

   Despite my reluctance I found my hand rising and as it did so Andy's own
hand left his cock and pulled me to it, his fingers wrapping mine around
his naked erection.

   "Ooooh heck, I don't know if I should be doing this," I breathed as his
hand guided my actions, "What if...what if Mum...oh God!"

   "I'll finish before she comes down," breathed Andy, his voice betraying
his arousal, "Ahhh, don't stop -- that feels so bloody nice!"

   I couldn't really stop with his hand on top of mine and anyway, there
was something special; something very different about feeling another man's
hard penis.  I was actually starting to hope to see him erupt now and I
could feel my own cock straining inside my shorts.

   My spare hand began caressing my own erection again, an action that
caused my hips to roll and to press my cock up against my touch and while I
was doing so I discovered that it was now my hand alone that was rubbing
Andy's cock.

   I recovered my senses to see that Andy had one hand at his groin now,
his fingers stroking his abdomen alongside his cock as he thrust it through
my fist.  His other hand was holding and massaging his balls, his ecstasy
easy to see as his face contorted with his arousal.

   My own hand was still stroking his penis, my movements faster and more
energetic now and I couldn't stop myself -- I knew that I was going make
him erupt very soon and somehow I just had to see him do it.

   It was at that moment that we heard footsteps above us and we both
looked up at the ceiling as if to be able to see who it was.

   "Shit!" I gasped as I went to pull my hand away, "Put it away!"

   It was obviously Mum after she'd finished her morning ablutions and was
preparing to come downstairs.

   "No -- don't stop...quick -- harder!" gasped Andy, his urgent hand
quickly holding and guiding mine, "Oh God, here it cums!"

   "Not here -- not now!" I gasped, suddenly realising that, with just
seconds to spare, there would soon be spunk everywhere, "Stop it!"

   "I can't!" grunted Andy as he wrenched his cock from my grasp, "Can't
stop -- oh God -- it's cumming!"

   Then, with sudden presence of mind he picked up one of the mugs and held
it up to his cock while his other hand continued to jerk his shaft rapidly.
A moment later and a strong jet of cum shot into the mug, splashing drops
of coffee and cum all over the table.  Another one followed, and another
and another and then Andy was stripping the last of his cum onto his
fingers and tucking his cock back into his shorts.

   Quickly he placed the mug back on the table, raised his fingers to his
mouth, licked up the few small bubbles of cum, zipped up his shorts, swiped
a cloth over the table and sat down beside me just moments before Mum
appeared in the doorway.

   "Hello boys," she said enthusiastically as she gazed out of the kitchen
window, "What a lovely morning!  Oh isn't it wonderful now that we're
living here!"

   We answered in kind because truthfully we too were revelling in our new
surroundings as we wondered what we'd find out there in and around the
area. It was certainly going to be a whole new world to us, but then Mum
interrupted our musing.

   "Any cereals around?" she asked but we both looked vague.

   "They're in that box," said Andy as he pointed to a box on top of
several others, "I found them but I didn't know which cupboard to put them
in."

   "Never mind, I'll make do with coffee," she said, "Do you want a cup --
oh, you've already got some.  I'll get my own and join you."

   With that she turned away from us just as Andy pressed my mug into my
hands.

   "Here's yours, come on drink up, it'll get cold," he said as he lifted
his own mug.

   "Ah cheers," I said as I lifted it to my lips and took a big swig.

   Then I paused, the mouthful still in my mouth as the taste and smell of
sex enveloping me.  I think I was about to spit it out when Andy's elbow
nudged me in the ribs and I swallowed quickly and unintentionally,
realising immediately as I did so that I was drinking Andy's cum.

   I turned and glared at him but he was busy, his face almost hidden as he
held his own mug up high and drained it, then he plonked his mug down onto
the table.

   "Come on, finish it up then I'll make you another one," he said, his
eyes creased with smiles.

   There wasn't much left in my mug so I did so, noticing as I put my mug
down that there was a bubble of cum still clinging inside and realising
that the rest of his cum was now inside me.  I felt my stomach squirming
with distaste for a moment before I told it to settle down -- his diluted
cum hadn't entirely poisoned me!

   "Oh, there's a bit of something stuck in there," said Andy as he picked
up our mugs, "I'll rinse it out for you."

   And then he got up and moved to the sink where water was soon flowing
but as he washed and then refilled our mugs so Mum came and sat down beside
me with her coffee.

   "So, how are you two settling in?" she asked, "I see you found
everything you need but it's very different here, isn't it?"

   "Sure is!" I exclaimed as I thought back over the past few hours,
"Nothing's the same, not that I'm complaining."

   Then Mum turned to me and whispered in my ear.

   "Have you talked about it?" she asked, "You know, about the sex and who
sleeps where and all that?"

   I nodded my head while thinking that I could hardly explain to Mum what
had just happened here in the kitchen.

   "Yeah, we've actually had quite a good talk," I admitted, "It's going to
be brilliant!"

   Mum turned and kissed me deliciously, her lips warm, soft and slippery.

   "I'm so pleased that you two are good with it," she said, "I don't want
any jealousy -- I think there's more than enough of everything here keep
everyone happy!"

   Andy now had our second mugs of coffee in his hands and Mum stood up and
let him sit down beside me while she stood at the end of the table.  I let
my eyes roam up and down her body, taking in her smooth sleek thighs, her
strong hips inside her cute little shorts, shorts cut so high at the crotch
as to unintentionally reveal the powder blue material of her knickers, her
slim exposed waist, her little dimpled navel and then the swell of her
substantial breasts that overshadowed everything.  She was wearing a
towelling top and obviously had no bra on; I could tell that from the way
her breasts swayed and the way her nipples stretched the material.  She
stood there as we both admired her and smiled warmly and graciously down on
us.

   "My two big strong men," she said, her voice oozing honey, "This is
going to be such a perfect place for us all.  And I'm so pleased that
you've been able to talk about what we've been up to."

   She paused as she sipped her own coffee, her eyes moving back and
forward between us, then she continued.

   "So you both know that down here I want us to be more sexually active,"
she added, "And by us I mean all of us -- your sister included...and it
doesn't look as if either of you are going to object."

   We shook our heads to confirm our approval and Mum smiled broadly.

   "Good -- I should hope not!" she said, "And I want no jealousy."

   We shook our heads energetically again.

   "Because Chris is the oldest he sleeps with me from now on," said Mum,
laying down some rules, "And really it would be absolutely lovely if we
could all sleep together in the same bed but that's not really possible, is
it?"

   She paused as we shook our heads again and as she drank some coffee.

   "So since he's with me, you'll be with Sarah," she added as she looked
at Andy, "That way at least no-one's being left out."

   I was sure that Mum's nipples had grown as she stood there but then her
words distracted my gaze.

   "Hopefully we can all get along together and if anyone wants to swap
over then it'll just be fine but like I said, no jealousy," she continued,
"And for heaven's sake don't let the neighbours find out!"

   She laughed and we joined in before Mum's brow creased and her nose
lifted as she sniffed the air.

   "There's a smell of sex down here," she said, her eyes flitting between
us, "What have you two been up to?"

   Andy and I looked at each other, then we both shrugged our shoulders.

   "Nothing Mum, honest.  We just got excited when we talked about what
happened last night and upstairs," said Andy.

   "Nothing indeed -- well something happened," asked Mum, "That's cum I
can smell -- someone's been more than just excited.  Someone's spilt a load
down here, haven't they?"

   Andy's glowing cheeks and the way he held his head told Mum all she
needed to know, well almost all.

   "It was you was it?  Did you did it yourself?" she asked, sounding all
soft and sexy, "I mean, did you jerk off before Chris came down?"

   "No, it wasn't like that," said Andy as he shook his head.

   "Well I don't care when you did it but I don't suppose he'd have
appreciated it if he'd come down and seen you beating your meat when all he
wanted was his coffee," she added firmly, "You know how Chris loves his
coffee in the morning!"

   Andy spluttered redly, then burst out laughing and I couldn't help but
join him, leaving Mum staring at us with a frown on her brow.

   "What's so funny?" she asked, "Well come on, tell me?  What happened
that was so laughable?"

   "We got talking about this morning, you know, what happened upstairs
this morning that is," said Andy, "And we both got all excited and, and..."

   He looked at me for approval and having seen me smile he continued.

   "...and we sort of played for a bit and Chris helped me jerk me off --
well, I did most of it," he said, "And it was great because we weren't
embarrassed about it -- well, not too much."

   Mum was now smiling enigmatically while her eyes cast around.

   "You didn't make a mess did you?  You didn't get it on my nice clean
floor I hope," she asked, "Or on the towels -- they're all clean too."

   Andy shook his head, his face creased with laughter.

   "No I didn't, well, not much," he said, "Chris drank it all in his
coffee!"

   Mum's mouth fell open in astonishment until she remembered to close it,
then she shook her head.

   "You didn't, did you?" she asked eventually, her tongue licking her lips
as she looked at Andy, "You shot off in his coffee?"

   "It was your fault -- you came down too soon," said Andy, "I had to let
it go somewhere and his mug was handy.  It was either that or, oh I don't
know, shoot it everywhere."

   "I don't know, leave you two together for half an hour and what
happens?" she said, then she looked pensive.

   "Was it tasty Chris?" she asked and I nodded, perhaps unintentionally.

   It hadn't been all that bad even if the taste of his cum still lingered
in my mouth, even now.

   "You could have saved some for me," she said, her eyes creased with
smiles -- then she turned all serious.

   "Don't you two dare go turning gay on me!" she said, "Sarah and I are
going to need both of you."

   "No, we were just playing," I managed to say, "Just having a bit of fun
really -- letting off steam."

   "Letting off something!" added Mum, "I wish I'd been able to watch."

   Her face was all smiles now and her eyes had that look of sex in them, a
warm wicked wanton look of desire and fun.

   "Actually -- if you two do play together then that's fine by me -- I
won't object," she said, "Just so long as you leave plenty for us ladies."

   "I could probably do it again!" said Andy eagerly rising from his seat,
"Do you want me to try?"

   Both Mum and I laughed at his enthusiasm but Mum calmed him down.

   "No darling -- another day perhaps -- soon I hope," she said, "We've got
loads of other things to do first."

   She waved her hand around generally indicating the bags and boxes of
possessions that needed putting in their rightful places and before long
she was marshalling us, guiding us to the appropriate boxes and rooms and
corners and cupboards and gradually the disorder turned into some semblance
of order and the kitchen and then the lounge, the hallway and then the
utility room began to look less like empty shells and more like a home.

   In the middle of our efforts Sarah appeared and with perfunctory
greetings she settled herself in a corner of the kitchen where she could
wake up, drink her coffee and watch us at work.

   She too was dressed much like Mum, their stretchy towelling tops
seemingly 'the thing' to wear -- much to my pleasure.  Both their tops were
cropped to reveal the girls' midriffs but even if they did cover their
breasts they at least clung to and revealed their curves and delicious
mounds.  The shape of Sarah's nipples was just visible whereas Mum's
nipples now stuck out proudly, aroused by her movements and efforts and as
she insisted on standing wherever we were, her generous breasts often
distracted me.

   I soon had to remember what to concentrate on after I bounced painfully
off a door frame one time, my attention being almost entirely lost.

   Lunchtime arrived eventually, by which time Sarah had awakened enough to
join in and we'd pretty well sorted out the chaos by the time Mum told us
to have a break.

   We gathered again in the kitchen; the room being spacious enough for a
table and six chairs now as well as a good array of worktops and cupboards.
It had been one of the aspects of the property that has swayed Mum's
decision to buy it; she was a skilful and eager cook and the space would
enable her family to near her as she prepared meals.  Andy and I also
approved because the fridge, the food and the chilled drinks were closer to
hand.

   "Only sandwiches for now," said Mum as she placed several plates piled
high on the table, "I'm still finding things and I'm not even sure what's
left in the freezer."

   What she'd produced was more than just a snack to be honest and she'd
added cans of beer for us two boys and glasses of wine for herself and
Sarah -- then she sat down and joined us.

   "Thank you boys, you've been so good," she said, her smiling face a warm
and delightful visage, "I'll make sure you get a decent meal tonight."

   The twinkle in her eyes told me that there was more to her words than
just the promise of food.

   We munched in companionable silence until the plates were empty, then
Mum noticed that Sarah was squirming as if she was uncomfortable.

   "What's up love," she asked innocently.

   "I'm a bit sore," breathed Sarah, just mouthing her reply in an aside to
Mum, but Mum blew her cover.

   "Sore did you say?" she said loudly, "Hardly surprising after last
night, is it!"

   "MuuUUuuM!" groaned Sarah, covering her face with her hands, "Shut up,
for heaven's sake!"

   "What's there to shut up about -- didn't you enjoy Andy's cock then?"
she said, her blatantly crude words making us all go red, "I gather you had
plenty of it anyway!"

   Sarah was now completely red-faced and glaring at Andy, her eyes
machine-gunning torrents of daggers at him but Mum calmed her down.

   "Now stop it Sarah," she said, "Look, you were almost screwing him in
the van coming down and why else do you think I put you and Andy in the
rooms at the back of the house?  So that you could have some privacy and
peace and so that Chris and I could enjoy ourselves too!"

   Sarah suddenly stopped killing Andy and now her eyes were jerking from
one person to another in some kind of shock.

   "What, you and Chris as well -- oh what!" she exclaimed, "And no-one
told me!"

   "I didn't want to say too much too soon," said Mum, her hand now
soothing Sarah's shoulders, "I was intending to have a sort of family
conference today to air this subject, but events seem to have rushed ahead
of me."

   "Us three have already had a good talk," said Andy to Sarah, "And I'd
have woken you up to come and join in but I know what you're like first
thing so we left you."

   "Sounds as if Mum had it all planned anyway," said Sarah, still a little
grumpy, "You'd better bring me up to date I suppose."

   So we all added to the conversation as we told Sarah of the arrangements
we'd made, as Mum explained how she needed a man to replace dad, as Andy
and I confessed about our little tryst before breakfast and as Andy and Mum
told her of their own bit of fun and before long Sarah was looking a fair
bit more relaxed.

   "So, can we all sort of do what we like to who we like?" she said as her
eyes creased with fascination as she glanced at Andy, "Is that right?"

   "Yes -- anything reasonable," said Mum, "Just so long as it's friendly
and so long as no-one gets hurt and we keep it to ourselves."

   She looked directly at Sarah and pointed her finger too.

   "And no screwing in the garden," she said, "The neighbours are not to
find out anything, ok?"

   Sarah blushed again but nodded.

   "I know what you're like," Mum said, "You're a bit of an exhibitionist
really, aren't you -- I'm surprised you even bothered to get dressed to
come down today!"

   Sarah stuck her tongue out at Mum but her face smiled wickedly.

   "I didn't know the whole story when I got up, did I," she said, "So what
would have happened if I'd have come down naked?"

   "You'd probably have been given a damn good seeing to!" I said, feeling
my penis stirring, "By both of us!"

   "Mmmmm, that sounds interesting!" she replied, "Are you any good then
Chris -- any better than Andy?"

   "Of course he's not better than me!" said Andy, "He may be older but
he's not better."

   "He's most excellent!" said Mum, her hands rubbing her thighs lightly,
"He did me a power of good and he was still trying to get some more this
morning!"

   "What d'you mean?" I spluttered, "Who was it who woke me up this
morning? You were the one who wanted more -- and got it!"

   "Mmmmm," hummed Mum contentedly, "It was good too, wasn't it?"

   I glowed and smiled self-consciously while feeling my penis still rising
but I said nothing.

   "So, you wouldn't have minded if I'd come down naked then?  And you
won't mind if I take my clothes off now?" asked Sarah, her fingers already
fiddling at her waist, "It's nice being naked!"

   Mum could see where the conversation was heading and she frowned at
Sarah.

   "I thought you said you were sore?" she said, "Waste of time getting
undressed if you don't want to be screwed!"

   "I'm not that sore!" admitted Sarah, as her waist fastener parted and
her zip slid down, "Anyway perhaps some fresh air will help make things
better."

   "Don't know about fresh air," I said as I straightened out my somewhat
confined erection, "More likely you'll get some fresh cream on it."

   "Now you boys wait your turn," said Mum as she began to undo her shorts
as well, "Look Sarah, I'll undress too if you're going to -- I don't want
you to be embarrassed by being naked on your own."

   "Huh -- I'm proud of my body!" said Sarah, "I don't mind showing it
off."

   Andy and I glanced and smiled broadly at each other as the two ladies
delectable bodies appeared and I noticed Andy's penis already stretching
his shorts just as mine was.

   There was silence for a little while now as the two ladies dropped their
shorts and then their knickers, Mum's powder blue ones looking as flimsy
and sexy as Sarah's soft yellow ones did and then the pair of them stood
and faced us, both naked from the midriff down.

   Mum's hips were broader than her daughter's but not by a huge amount and
Sarah's legs were a bit slimmer than Mum's but their lower bodies were both
nicely curvy and tanned.

   I was captivated by the big difference though.  Sarah's pussy was
completely hairless whereas Mum's grotto was delightfully mossy.  Sarah
also had a considerably more substantial clit than Mum, one that stood well
clear of her lips, lips that already looked very inviting.  There was also
a distinct gap between Sarah's thighs whereas Mum's gap was barely there
but that was of little importance to us.

   "Bloody hell, they look good," said Andy, his hand stroking his eagerly
bulging cock, "Which one do you fancy?"

   "Now stop it, you two," Mum answered, "Who said that we were going to
have sex right now?"

   "Well, you've both got undressed so I guessed you wanted to have sex,"
said Andy enthusiastically, "I'm ready if you are!"

   He stood up and began to undo his own shorts and not to be outdone I did
the same and we were both in just our Y-fronts in moments, our two weapons
already cocked and loaded.

   "You just hang on, I want to make sure that Sarah's ok before you go
sticking your cocks anywhere," said Mum as she neatly piled her few
discarded clothes on a chair, "You'll just have to wait for a bit."

   We laughed lightly together as we showed off our generous tents in our
Y-fronts.

   "I'll have Sarah for a change if she'll let me," I said to Andy, "Looks
as if we're going to have a little orgy!"

   "No you're not," said Mum firmly, "Well, not yet anyway; I said I wanted
to check that Sarah's ok -- come on darling -- sit down and open wide."

   She moved the chairs around so that Sarah could have room to sit and
spread her legs then she found a small cushion and soon knelt between
Sarah's legs.  She placed her hands on Sarah's thighs to push them apart
further, then slid her hands up until her thumbs were resting on Sarah's
lips.

   "Let me have a good look," she said and Sarah, after smiling broadly to
us two lads, nodded.

   "Help yourself Mum," she said, "Just inside, just there."

   She pointed downwards as Mum parted her lips, guiding her to a slightly
reddened patch on one side, that Mum now touched gently.

   "Hmmm, a bit red but the skin's not broken," she said as her finger
moved around, "I'll put a bit of cream on it -- I'm sure I saw some in the
medicine box -- hang on."

   Mum stretched until she could pull open a kitchen drawer and she
rummaged around for a while until she closed the drawer again.

   "Damn," she said, "I can't find the cream, it must be upstairs."

   "I could put some cream on it!" said Andy as he played with the elastic
waist of his underpants, "I'll be gentle, I promise!"

   "No you won't," said Mum, as she returned between Sarah's legs, "I
haven't finished yet."

   She split Sarah's lips well apart and stroked her fingers softly up and
down Sarah's slit, an action that caused her to gasp and to lift her hips
briefly.

   "Sorry, I just wanted to find out if you're sore anywhere else," said
Mum, "Do you mind if I do that again?"

   Sarah nodded eagerly and then started to remove her top, exposing one
delectable breast even before Mum noticed.

   "I'm going to get all hot if you carry on," said Sarah, panting
slightly, "Let me get this off."

   A moment later and both breasts were exposed, bobbing slightly as she
breathed, both swollen mounds pert and proud.  Her little nipples were
tight pink buttons that did nothing to calm either Andy's or my enthusiasm.

   "Bugger me," said Andy with feeling, "Gotta have some more of that!"

   In an instant his underpants were missing and his cock was on show, a
fine pole with a bulbous knob that shone with lubricant, but Mum waved him
away.

   "I said I haven't finished yet," she said as she turned back to her
task, "I want to get a closer look -- make sure she's ok."

   Mum moved her head closer and closer, then suddenly Sarah was gasping
and shuddering while her eyes flickered quickly from Andy to me and then
down to Andy's cock.

   "Oooh Mum, yesss," she hissed, "Just there, gently, gently!"

   Andy and I moved closer and leaned over to see what was happening and
there was Mum's tongue sliding over Sarah's wet lips, stroking her flesh,
stirring her juices and causing Sarah to arch her back which in turn thrust
her breasts forward.

   "Ahhhh, yessss," she breathed, "Oh I like that, that's lovely!"

   "Wowww!" breathed Andy next to me, "Look at that!"

   He stepped closer still, his hand now moving up and down his rampant
erection just inches from Mum's shoulder, his eyes locked onto the amazing
action below.  I suddenly realised that I'd be left out if I wasn't careful
so I quickly discarded my own underwear and moved to Mum's other shoulder,
my hand also now wrapped around my eager penis.

   But right now we had no chance of sinking our cocks into Sarah's pussy
because Mum's head was now buried between her thighs and we could hear and
occasionally see how she was licking and sucking at Sarah's lips and clit.

   Sarah herself continued to gasp occasionally and now had her hands on
her mother's head as she guided her to stimulate her erotic and wilful
pussy.  Every so often her body would jerk or shudder and we just had to
help out.

   With fingers that trembled I reached out and caressed one of my sister's
breasts, feeling the firm flesh, smooth and full and delicious.  My fingers
found her nipple and as I rolled it between my fingers and thumb so Andy
began doing the same to her other breast, our free hands still stroking our
erections.

   Then Mum lifted her head, a movement that revealed Sarah's widely parted
gash to be almost covered in slippery juices, just as Mum's own lips were.

   "I'm getting all hot too," she said, "Hang on while I get my top off as
well."

   There was a general confusion of hands and arms and legs as we helped
Mum to divest herself and then she settled again to her task but with a
difference because, having adjusted her pose, her arse was there, raised,
naked and wobbling as she settled herself at Sarah's groin.

   Sarah moaned again now and we watched with excited eyes and aroused
cocks as Mum lifted her breast and used her nipple to rub over her
daughter's clit and then to slide it down between her wet lips.

   "Ohhhh Mum, that's wicked, that's brilliant!" moaned Sarah, "Ohh Mum,
you're going to make me cum if you're not careful!"

   "Come on then, let it go," said Mum before she leaned down again and
fastened her mouth over Sarah's clit, causing Sarah to gasp loudly once
more.

   "Ahhhh!" she cried, her whole body in motion now, "Mum, oh Mum, I can't
stop now -- I'm cumming!"

   "Mmmmmm," mouthed Mum, her face still buried between her daughter's
thighs, "Yesss darling -- do it -- cum for me!"

   Andy and I watched avidly, both of us leaning close to watch carefully,
our hands working steadily on our two erections as Mum continued to bring
Sarah off.  Sarah for her part was now leaning back, lifting her buttocks
almost off the chair and jerking them at her mother as she sucked and
licked her clit, all the while climaxing noisily and repeatedly, until she
eventually pushed Mum away.

   "No more, please, oh God, wonderful!" she gasped, "Oh God, oh God!"

   Her own fingers were now caressing her clit and lips gently, just
soothing herself until her orgasm had left her and then her body relaxed
and she slumped down in her chair, breathing heavily.

   "Oooh Mum, you were incredible -- I didn't know you were like that," she
said, "That was so different."

   Mum was still kneeling on the floor but her body was moving, jerking and
trembling.

   "What's up Mum?" asked Sarah, a brief look of concern on her face.

   "That got me all going," she said, one hand between her legs, "I want to
cum too but I'm stuck -- ooooh, I can't get there."

   "I'll help!" enthused Andy and in moments he was on his knees behind
her.

   Quickly he lifted her buttocks up, slid his body partially under her and
with a quick adjustment he thrust his rigid cock up and into Mum's
delightful vagina.

   "Ohhhh Andy!" gasped Mum, "Bloody hell -- you went right up there!"

   "Definitely did!" he said as his hips thrust his penis upwards again,
"Jeeez Mum, you're so wet!"

   "Can't help it!" she said, her voice quivering, "Oooh Andy, keep going,
I'm so close!"

   "You're close -- so am I!" gasped Andy as he thrust again and again,
driving his eager cock into her body, "Cor Mum, you're fantastic -- this
feels like heaven!"

   "Gonna feel even better when we both cum!" grunted Mum, her breath
jerking out of her by Andy's actions, "Keep going though, it feels so
good!"

   I was busy rubbing my own cock and watching Andy shafting his Mum so it
wasn't until Sarah spoke that I realised that she was offering her mouth to
me -- her fingers pointing into her open mouth as she looked at me.

   "Let me," she said simply, "Bring it here."

   "Sure?" I asked, my voice breathlessly quiet and Sarah nodded
vigorously.

   Her fingers jerked in and out of her mouth in an unmistakable gesture
so, stepping carefully around the entanglement of feet, legs and bodies I
moved until I stood right beside her.  As soon as I was within easy reach
Sarah wrapped her fingers around my penis and literally pulled me into her
mouth.

   "Yeahhh!" I gasped as her lips closed round my cock, "Ooooh yeahhh,
that's good!"

   Sarah's eyes told me that she was happy as she sucked me off, her tongue
very busy on the rim of my knob and her hand busy on my shaft; it felt at
least as good as anything that Mum had done to me...not that I was trying
to downgrade Mum.  Mum's had been eager and skilled and loving whereas it
felt to me as if Sarah was just an insatiable beast trying to drain my cum
from me.

   I just knew that Sarah would swallow all that I could offer her and I
also knew that it wasn't going to take me long to blast off, such was her
enthusiasm.

   But below me Andy and Mum were about to blast off too.  Mum was
obviously no longer sucking at Sarah's pussy but she still had her head
buried in Sarah's groin to support her I guessed, as Andy drove his cock
into her, his thrusting accompanied by strings of guttural gasps and
grunts. He was almost kneeling up now as he powered his cock into his
mother harder and harder, his thrusts threatening to dislodge Sarah from
her chair and her mouth from my cock.

   "Steady Andy," I called out, "Watch what you're doing."

   "Can't stop Chris," he answered, his breathing hard and fast, "Here it
cums -- you ready Mum?"

   "Yes darling, give it to me -- fill me up," she cried, her hands
gripping Sarah's thighs, "I'm there, so close -- do it nowwwww!"

   It was about to be a huge climax, one shared by them both any moment now
and Sarah and I seemed to pause as Mum and Andy topped out.

   "Yesss!" gasped Andy as his hips thrust and froze, "Ooooh Mum!  Muuuum!"

   "Andy!" cried Mum, "I'm there -- you've done it -- oh, you darling boy!"

   And then all their actions were jerky and spasmodic and
muscle-stiffening until finally they calmed down and as Mum settled back
down onto Andy's lap and his cock, her face was revealed, drenched with
Sarah's fluids and her own sweat and wreathed with smiles.

   "Oooh goodness me, that was so amazing!" she said, smiling up at Sarah,
then at me.

   "Yeah, sorry it was quick!" said Andy, still panting, "I got all worked
up when Sarah stripped off and I didn't really expect to get to stick it up
you -- I was going to just jerk off while I watched."

   "No darling, I'm glad it was quick," said Mum, " I was ready too and I'm
so glad we didn't waste all that spunk -- I enjoyed that."

   Then she twisted her head around and smiled at Andy who stretched
forward until he could kiss her.

   "Was good, wasn't it?" he agreed, "Must do that more often!"

   "I do hope so," said Mum as she reached over her shoulder to stroke
Andy's cheek, "Thank you darling -- what an incredible breakfast!"

   But she wasn't the only one to have a somewhat different breakfast --
Sarah was about to be filled.

   The exciting action around me had pushed my orgasmic levels higher and
higher and now, as Sarah resumed her sucking, my own climax arrived.

   "Here it cums!" I warned Sarah as her tongue twisted around my knob,
"Get ready."

   "I am," she managed to say around my cock, "Let it go Chris."

   My hips were almost out of control now, jerking my cock in and out of
her mouth quickly and it was only with a lot of self-control that I stopped
from thrusting my penis way down her throat but right now I no longer
needed to thrust hard.  Instead I just needed to avoid falling over as my
penis erupted.

   "Uhhhh!" I grunted as I poured cum into Sarah's mouth, "Uhhhh, oh yeah,
uhhhh!"

   Each grunt came on the back of a gush of cum; I felt each eruption as it
travelled the length of my cock and squirted into Sarah's mouth.

   She swallowed noisily but never let go of my penis, hanging onto it with
her hands and her lips as I unloaded, her happy smiling eyes locked onto
mine.

   And then finally I knew that I'd finished; I'd emptied my reservoir for
now and I could even feel that my cock was losing it's rigidity.  All I
needed now was some sustenance now and something to support me too.

   I shuffled away with Sarah's hand and mouth reluctantly letting me go,
but even she knew that the show was over now and then, with a parting kiss
on the end of my cock she swallowed once again.

   "Thank you Chris," she said as she blew me a kiss, "I'm so glad that
we've nearly completed the circle."

   "Do what?" I asked, not understanding her meaning.

   "Well, you had sex with Mum last night and I had sex with Andy," she
said, "Then this morning Mum sucked me off and I've sucked you off and
Andy's had sex with Mum and we've swapped over, so we've all had sex with
each other, haven't we?"

   "You forgot -- Mum sucked Andy off this morning too," I said, "So that
just leaves you and me to do it."

   "Yeah, see, almost a complete circle but you're right, I haven't tried
your cock for size," agreed Sarah, "Bit later though -- I don't think that
either of us could perform right now!"

   I nodded in agreement and knew that what she'd said was true and
thoughtful.  We had indeed almost all had sex with each other -- even Andy
and I had explored between us, so we were now one big incestual family!

   A huge smile crossed my face as the realisations sank in.  Whoever
wanted to have sex only had to ask any member of the family and his or her
wish would probably be granted.

   We'd definitely each need to find some other lovers so that we'd appear
to be 'normal' but that would only be for show because with two rampant
cocks and two eager pussies at home, what more could we need!

   Finally now we all cleaned one another up, gathering stray juices from
faces and thighs; from pussies and cocks and then, ignoring our clothes we
all sat around the table with fresh cups of coffee.

   "Well," said Mum, her head shaking slowly from side to side, "Well I
never!  Goodness me, haven't we had a good time!"

   She paused as she drank some of her coffee, then, having acquired our
attention she continued.

   "Since everything is now out in the open I'd better finish off what I
was intending to say," she said, "And that was that I wanted us all to be
happy to enjoy sex all around the family.  No barriers or rules -- except
as I mentioned before, no pain or forcing anyone to have sex -- and no
pressure either.  If anyone wants to have some peace then let them and if
anyone's feeling exceptionally horny then we can come together to help
them. How does that sound?"

   "Fine," I admitted, "What about the sleeping arrangements?"

   "That's up to you all," she said, "I chose our bedrooms out of
commonsense so we'll stick to that arrangement but if anyone wants to let
anyone else share with them then that's between them.  We've got to go out
and buy some beds soon, so let's make sure we all get double beds, eh."

   Sarah nodded and then said, "Yeah, good idea Mum, can't stand being
squashed into a little bed with a man -- you can't sleep comfortably."

   We all looked at her with surprise.

   "Since when did you ever sleep with a man?" asked Mum but Sarah merely
tapped her nose with her finger.

   "You know what I mean and anyway, that's my secret," she said, "Keep
out!"

   "I don't think you'll be short of someone to sleep with now," said Andy,
his eyes roaming over Sarah's generous tits, "Tonight again?"

   Sarah managed to blush but then nodded.

   "Like last night," she asked, "I mean more sex -- like last night?"

   "Hey, what about me?" I asked, "Come on, it's my turn isn't it?"

   Sarah looked at Mum.

   "What else are we doing today?" she asked and Mum shook her head in
reply.

   "Not a lot unless any of you want to go shopping," she said, "Or perhaps
not, you've got something else on your mind, haven't you."

   Sarah and Andy and I all smiled at each other before Andy spoke.

   "Yeah, go on Chris, you have Sarah -- I know she wants to try you!" he
said, "Give her a good seeing to later on -- then perhaps I can have Mum
tonight."

   Mum and I shook our heads in unison but Andy saw us.

   "Bloomin' insatiable, aren't you," she commented but Andy smiled widely.

   "Well, you're not exactly a saint either, are you?" he asked, "Be
alright, will it?"

   "Probably," said Mum, her own smile as wide as his.

   "Oh well, that's sorted," I said, "I'll let you two get on with it
tonight -- looks as if I'll be busy elsewhere."

   Sarah slapped my arm gently and managed to blush

   "Stop it!" she breathed at me, "You'll get me all hot again!"

   "Oh, speaking of elsewhere, come on, save the sex for later," said Mum,
suddenly galvanised into action, "We ought to get dressed -- there's so
many things we should be doing other than sitting here."

   "Spoilsport!" I said, "You're probably right though and it'll be nice if
we can sleep in proper beds again."

   "I don't think the word 'sleep' is appropriate!" said Andy as he stood
up, "But I do agree -- come on then."

   And five minutes later we'd drunk our coffee, pulled on our clothes and
after another ten minutes we were all heading outside.

   "We'll need the van to bring the beds back, and we need to buy some
comfy chairs and a few tables and..." said Mum as we climbed back into the
cab, "Oh good heavens -- we're going to be so busy."

   But busy or not, as Sarah climbed in and settled on my lap I immediately
felt my cock start to swell and I rolled my hips beneath her to settle my
penis between her cheeks.

   "Later," she hissed, her hand sliding between us to stroke my growing
penis, "There's no rush."

   And there wasn't -- we weren't just here for the week, we were here for
the foreseeable future with loads of time to indulge in some exciting and
wonderful sex.  We'd hardly begin our new and erotic way of life...



   to be continued....


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