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 Title: A Very English Family Ch.  03


Summary: Brotherly love takes precedence.


Keywords: Incest, gay, anal, brother, bisexual, blow job, mother, sister





   We'd moved to our new home and even before we'd really begun to settle
in, sex had reared it's beautiful head and incest had taken control.  We
were quick to discover that there was a whole world of family interactions
to explore and inside the first day we'd already crossed boundaries that
are never even usually explored.

   Our next day was to be one of settling in, of explorations perhaps and
not a little work too, starting with a trip into town to buy beds and to
return the van.  Later too we'd be filling our food cupboards and then
perhaps exploring the locality after which we'd be free to test the
boundaries of indecency, but youthful exuberance doesn't like to wait!

   Sarah now proved to be far more worldly than we expected but then, after
some early morning activity it was to be Andy and me who became better
acquainted...

   It was certainly to be a day of discoveries and as Andy and I were to
find out, brotherly love was equally as good, which is where this chapter
leads...to an exploration of the gay side of life.

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   All the way to the nearby town where we were planning to shop for
furniture Sarah had sat on my lap and by the time we arrived I was fit to
burst!  She'd done her very best to arouse me, squirming her arse on my
quickly rising cock, reaching down between us to adjust my penis and
pulling my arms around her to support her, oh and to be honest, so that I
could have a good feel of her breasts as well, it seemed.  She'd even
pushed my hand down into her groin and it was only when Andy had grinned
widely and threatened to bring out his own distended erection that she
stopped.

   I don't think that she was embarrassed but was simply concerned that
things might get out of hand and she obviously wasn't prepared for that in
the confines of the cab.

   Sure she was a consummate tease but she, like us, was still discovering
the pleasure of incest and while it was driving her to extremes of
lustfulness it was also a new experience and this sudden sexual freedom was
something of a shock too.

   Mum on the other hand was concentrating on driving but that hadn't
stopped her laughing quietly at our antics as if to demonstrate that
everything was fine but while it was fine enough from her point of view and
that of Sarah, from my point of view it was a bit different and Andy, being
a guy too was in the same boat as me.

   No way could we go shopping with our cocks leading the way and already I
could feel the coolness of the precum I'd oozed into my shorts. 
Fortunately however the trip to town was over before things could get
entirely out of hand and at our bidding Mum pulled into a large parking
area adjacent to one of the new out-of-town shopping arcades.  They'd only
recently been springing up around Britain -- hence some of the shops were
unoccupied and the vehicle park was almost empty.  Mum backed the van into
a quiet corner and looked at us.

   "You just can't wait, can you," she said, her face one big smile,
"Haven't you had enough yet?"

   "You're joking Mum," said Andy, beating me to it, "I could do it all
day!"

   "Not today you don't," said Mum, "There's far too much else to do."

   "Oh what!" Andy exclaimed, looking aghast, "How long have I got to wait
then?"

   Mum shook her head but smiled broadly too.

   "I don't know," she said, "That's all you think about, isn't it?  Oh go
on then, get it off your mind, I'll give you half an hour to play."

   "Yeahhh!" cried both Andy and I, "Thanks Mum."

   "I'll be in there," she said, pointing at the big new furniture shop,
"You kids go and get in the back of the van and let off some steam -- and
don't make a mess!"

   "Yeahhh!" said Sarah eagerly as she quickly squirmed off my lap and
pushed the door open, "Come on then!"

   Momentarily stunned I just sat there before I heard both Mum and Andy
snigger.  I looked down at my lap and discovered that Sarah must have
pushed the leg of my shorts up, thus exposing several inches of my glowing,
glistening erect cock.

   Mum reached across Andy and stroked my cock delightfully, her soft and
sensual touch giving me an incredible surge of arousal.

   "Mmmm, wish I had time to enjoy that right now," she said, as her hand
cupped and stroked my throbbing knob, "Looks really good, doesn't it?"

   She sat upright again and smiled at Andy, then let her hand fall to his
lap and with a quick flick she exposed the end of his cock too.

   "And that looks like fun too!" she said as she stroked Andy's hard cock,
"Really tempting!"

   "Come on then Mum," pleaded Andy, as he pushed back his shorts to reveal
even more of his erection, "Come and sit on it -- won't take long!"

   "No," she said firmly, "I've got to be busy right now and anyway,
Sarah's waiting for you!"

   She pointed Andy's penis towards the open door then let go and stroked
mine again.

   "Here you are Sarah -- two cocks for you, both ready and primed!" she
said, "Go and take care of them!"

   Feeling incredibly horny I slid from the seat and stood there until Andy
had joined me, our cocks still straining and exposed and almost touching as
we tried to keep out of sight -- then Mum was slamming her door and walking
away to leave us to it.  Quickly we covered up then sauntered as
nonchalantly as we could around to the back of the van where Sarah was
already pushing the roller shutter up and we helped her until we could all
clamber into the van, whereupon we closed the shutter again and kind of
stood there wondering what to do next.

   There was plenty of light inside the van as it had a translucent roof
and there was a big pile of old blankets and stuff in one corner that we'd
used for packing on the way down.  It took us only a short time to move the
pile around to suit us and then Andy and I stripped off, our eager weapons
side by side.

   "Wow!" breathed Sarah happily, "Both for me!"

   "Yeahhh!" said Andy enthusiastically, "Come on then!"

   He began sliding his fist up and down his rampant cock and his actions
caused me to join him.  The unusual surroundings and circumstances had
caused my cock to droop a bit but it was very soon as hard as ever it could
get, especially under my hand and the gaze of both my siblings.

   "Uhhhh, so what do we do?" asked Andy with an accompanying grunt as he
spread a small gush of precum over his knob, "Who's going first?"

   "Eenie, meenie, miney, mo," Sarah intoned, "I can't make up my mind."

   "Won't be either of us unless you get your kit off," grumbled Andy, "Do
you want a hand?"

   "Sod off!" said Sarah with a giggle, "Hang on."

   In moments she was as naked as we were, not having to spend long in
taking off her t-shirt, shorts and knickers, then she turned away from us
and bent over the pile of bedding material.  Her legs were straight but
apart as she bent, leaving her pert little arse pointing at us while the
small bulge of her pussy lips hung between her legs.  Her petite arsehole
stood out as a bullseye on a target might but a small brown centrepiece
rather than a red one.

   "Bloody hell!" groaned Andy, his hand working faster on his cock, "Look
at that!"

   "Interesting," I commented, never having had much to do with arseholes
before, "You're not going to poke your cock in there are you?"

   Andy stepped forward until he could stroke one of Sarah's posterior
cheeks, his fingers sliding just inches from her arsehole while his other
hand held and stroked his cock.

   "Depends on Sarah," he said, "Certainly will if she'll let me."

   "I thought it was illegal?" I asked, thinking about the archaic laws of
our country, "You know, all this poofy stuff and arseholes -- even you and
me just playing with each other?"

   "Oh yeah, it's illegal alright, but are you going to say anything?" said
Andy, his hand still on Sarah's cheek, "Sarah's not and I'm certainly not.
We keep it in the family and we'll be ok."

   "Guess so," I replied, my eyes locked onto Sarah's beckoning arse,
"Course I won't say anything and anyway it's been great so far -- so
exciting!"

   Andy laughed quietly and now held his erection by the base of his cock,
his foreskin now fully retracted.

   "And it's going to get a whole lot more exciting if I have my way!" he
said, "Ok let's have some action!"

   It was pretty obvious that Sarah was indeed going to let him because she
was holding her bent-over pose and now looked at Andy from between her
legs.

   "Well, come on then, what are you waiting for?" she asked, "I don't mind
which hole you use just so long as you do it properly."

   Andy turned to me and waved me to move closer, which I did immediately,
now finding myself to be within reach of Sarah's hand which was stretched
out behind her.  Her warm fingers wrapped around my cock and caressed me,
her digits incredibly tactile and sensuous.

   "Bloody hell," I moaned, as my thrilled cock jerked and throbbed, "Come
on Andy, hurry up."

   "Have we got anything to lubricate her arse with, it's going to hurt
otherwise?" he asked of me but Sarah removed her hand from my cock and
pointed to her purse which she'd apparently brought with her.

   "In there," she said, "There's a tube of stuff."

   Quickly I picked it up and opened it and apart from a few odds and ends
there was indeed a small tube of something labelled hand cream.  I handed
the tube to Andy and he squeezed a long worm of the white stuff onto his
fingers which he then pressed against Sarah's body, an action that brought
out a gasp from the recipient.

   "Yessss!  That's nice, now come on," she said, "Get on with it!"

   Andy's fingers were still smeared with the cream and he quickly wiped
the residue over his penis but they still were liberally coated.  I saw him
eyeing my cock and then in one swift movement he reached out and grabbed my
cock, depositing the rest of the cream upon it, then he spread the cream
around, rubbing and stroking my cock energetically.

   His touch was thrilling and wicked and delicious and I really wanted him
to continue but instead he let go and now concentrated on Sarah.  He
shuffled forward until he was just inches from her pretty arse and aimed
his cock at her hole then I watched agog and aghast as he leaned closer
still until the tip of his penis was actually pressed against her brown
flesh.

   "You're not really going to...?" I asked, struck motionless for the
moment and Andy nodded energetically.

   "Definitely!" he answered, "You ready Sarah?"

   "I'm waiting!" she replied, wiggling her rump slightly, "Come on, push."

   With one hand at her hip he slowly pushed his pelvis forward and I saw
his knob depress her skin, then slowly start to disappear.

   "Careful," hissed Sarah, "Wait for a moment, will you."

   "There's a ring of muscles to get through," explained Andy, "Then once
they're stretched open it goes in easily -- you'll see."

   "How do you know all that?" I asked but Andy just winked at me but said
nothing.

   "Ok, you can push now," said Sarah now as she wobbled her hips to adjust
his entry, "Not too quick though."

   There was a silence now as his penis slid slowly through Sarah's flesh
until finally I could see no more -- his penis was entirely out of sight.

   "Ohhhhh, bloody hell!" groaned Sarah, "You're right up inside aren't
you?"

   "All the way," said Andy, "That feels pretty good, you're so tight."

   Slowly now his hips began to move, gently pumping his cock in and out of
her arsehole while Sarah's own hips seemed to push back against him and
while my own cock jerked and quivered.

   "Wow!" I exclaimed, "You got it all inside her?"

   "Of course," said Andy, "Why, haven't you seen anyone do this before?"

   I shook my head -- I may have had several girlfriends but I couldn't
even remember seeing the arsehole of any of them, ever, never mind about
getting my cock near or in them.

   "It's good," said Andy as his hips started moving a bit faster, "You
need to make them slippery so you need some Vaseline or something but then
it's just like a pussy only tighter.  Oh and you can't get them pregnant up
there either, can you!"

   "Can I try?" I asked, my throbbing cock in need of some attention other
than by my fingers.

   "In a bit I guess," Andy replied, "Unless you want to use my arse."

   "Eh?" I gasped, "Do what?"

   "Put your cock inside me," explained Andy, "Come on then, try it -- I've
done it before and it's really good."

   "Ummm, I'll wait if you don't mind," I said, "I think I'd rather have
Sarah's proper hole."

   It wasn't that I didn't want somewhere to put my cock, but to use his
arse...anyone's arse...was so new and alien that the idea shocked me
seriously and all I could think of was pussies and not arses.

   "Yeah fine, but you don't know what you're missing!" said Andy as his
thrusting continued, "How're you doing down there?"

   "Good," grunted Sarah, as she braced her hands on her knees, "Get on
with it and stop talking!"

   The pair were starting to pick up the pace now and both Andy and Sarah
were breathing more heavily as their bodies came together and I too was
breathing quickly as I watched.  When Andy's cock appeared it had a broad
ring of foamy white cream around it as did her hole and every so often,
when he withdrew entirely I could see his exposed knob all bright purple,
swollen and glistening.

   "Going to cum soon," said Andy as his hips thrust even more quickly now,
"Get ready."

   "I don't think I'll be able to cum with you up there," answered Sarah,
"I'll get Chris to bring me off, but don't stop, please don't stop."

   "Don't think I could now," gasped Andy as his face began to redden,
"Nearly there, nearly there."

   The action was downright explosive now as Andy pumped away -- he was
proving to be a real stud when it came to sex and even Sarah was enjoying
the ride.

   "Damn, you're strong," she moaned, "You're really shoving that thing up
me, aren't you?"

   She was still braced against the side of the van with her arms but at
least Andy now had his hand wrapped around her hips to help hold her up as
his thrusting continued.

   But not for much longer, it suddenly seemed.

   "Ooooh yeahhh, here it cums," he gasped as his jack-hammering became
even faster, "Here it cums!"

   "Quiet!" I hissed, "Keep the racket down!"

   "Sorry -- can't help it," gasped Andy, "Ooohh yeahhh, yeahhhh -- oh
God!"

   His hips seemed to have locked in place now while his arm muscles bulged
as he pulled Sarah against his erupting penis.  Convulsive shudders made
his arse cheeks flex and tighten as he pumped his load into Sarah's willing
arse, shudders and thrusts that seemed to continue for ages until finally
he released his hold on Sarah, who slumped down onto the pile of blankets
in seconds.

   Andy now stood there, his penis still semi-erect and still dripping with
cum, his chest heaving as he recovered his breath and energy until finally
he turned and looked at me.

   "That was good!" he exclaimed, his hand shaking the last of his spunk
from his cock, "Makes a nice change to use an arse instead of a pussy!"

   I smiled uncertainly at him and then looked down at Sarah who was now
laying on her back, propped up on the blankets.

   "Still think I'd prefer the proper hole," I said, feeling my own
buttocks clenching, "And I really need one right now."

   "Go on then, Sarah's waiting for you," Andy said, "Aren't you?"

   "Yeah, I'm ok now -- that was hard work even though it was good," said
Sarah as she stroked her hand up the smooth junction between her legs,
"Yeah, I'm all wet and ready Chris."

   "Hurry up -- get in there!" said Andy as he stroked his own penis,
"Either that or do me instead!"

   He turned and stuck his arse out towards me but I declined his offer and
sank to my knees between Sarah's outstretched legs, my eager cock jutting
proudly.

   "Yeah, he's right -- come on in," said Sarah with a grin, "He's got me
all worked up -- I need to cum now -- hurry up, come and get me off."

   Her hand was probing into her pussy, her fingers out of sight and
whatever she was doing was making her hips work and causing her mouth to
open and close.

   Then she took her hand away to reveal her wet and glistening hole, along
with her equally wet and shiny fingers and as I absorbed the sight, the
scent of hot sex also rose and flooded my senses with energising effect, my
cock jerking in spasms inside my fist.  I changed my grip and settled
myself between Sarah's legs and she, with a quick adjustment to the pile of
blankets offered up her wide-spread pussy to me.

   "Put it in," she said, her fingers inviting me, "Come on, I'm still hot
and horny!"

   With a small adjustment to my posture I lowered my cock towards her
pussy and then, with my fingers guiding me I placed the tip right into the
small, wet, slippery-looking depression that was her vagina.

   I waited for a moment to ascertain that Sarah was ready, then lowered
myself still further until my cock began sinking into the hot swamp within
her hole.

   "Ohhhhh Chris, yesss," said Sarah softly, "That's what I needed!"

   "Yessss," I moaned happily, "Oh Sarah, you feel so hot, so good!"

   "And you Chris," she replied, the fingers of one hand now twisting the
flesh of her nipple, "Come on, do it, screw me hard now -- I want to feel
you properly."

   There was to be no problem with that -- already I was beginning to pump
in and out, immediately feeling her hole contract around my penis, feeling
her internal muscles working on my shaft, her delicious body letting my
cock penetrate deep inside.

   Soon I was into a rhythm, one that Sarah quickly emulated and gradually
we began to copulate even more energetically, our lower bodies meeting and
parting with growing pleasure.

   "Oooh Chris, that's wonderful," groaned Sarah, "Ohhh I needed this -- oh
yess, oh yesss, oh Chris!"

   It was clear that Sarah was going to orgasm quite quickly, her body
already having been aroused by Andy's penis but although I'd been watching
and jerking my cock I had no feeling of a pending orgasm just yet but that
was all to the good.  At least I'd be able to bring Sarah off before I
unloaded and now I renewed my efforts to ensure that Sarah climaxed
successfully, my hips rising and falling faster now, my cock penetrating
deeply time and time and again.

   Even now I was bathed in sweat and as I shook my head to clear the sweat
from my brow I saw that Andy was right beside me, watching intently, his
hand working away at his stiffened cock.

   "God, that's brilliant!" he said as he leaned closer and placed one hand
on my back, "Wow, you're really giving her one!"

   Another glance told me that Andy's cock was well and truly erect again,
helped by his steadily pumping fist but my real interest was in Sarah who
was squirming most deliciously on my cock.

   Somehow she seemed to be working at my penis with muscles deep inside
her -- they felt more like fingers as they roused me, as they stimulated
me, as they encouraged me to unload into her body.

   Not far from my eyes her breasts were jutting upwards as she writhed,
her little pink nipples proud toppings to her delicious creamy mounds.

   With one hand I stroked her breast, feeling the fullness of her breast,
the softness of her skin and the way her breast pushed firmly against my
hand.  I twisted her nipple gently and Sarah's body responded by tightening
again and sucking my cock even deeper inside her body.

   "Ohhh Chris, yesss," she hissed, "And the other one -- please don't
stop!"

   It was far from easy to support myself above her and to use both hands
on her nipples but I managed somehow, with the support of my elbows, to
twirl both nipples at the same time.  They were like little jelly beans,
stiff and firm yet pliable and soft all at once and somehow the sensation
of holding those tiny bits of flesh was enough to send thrilling waves of
stiffness and climactic excitement down into my cock.

   I could only respond by pumping my cock in and out faster and harder but
it seemed that it was the right thing to do, exactly what Sarah needed.

   "Ooh Chris, I'm going to cum soon, I know it," moaned Sarah, her body
now twisting and turning below me, "I'm getting so close!"

   "I think I'm nearly there too," I gasped, my hips working hard as I
discovered that her responses were bringing me close too, "Oh God, almost
there now!"

   At that moment I noticed Andy as he came to kneel down right beside us
and suddenly, almost alongside my face was his cock, the rigid stiffness of
it entirely apparent as he rubbed his hand up and down his length.  Equally
suddenly the sight of his rigid erection was a powerful stimulant and I
felt myself almost instantly on the brink of my orgasm.

   "Here it cums!" I gasped and at that moment Sarah's hand reached up,
pushed Andy's hand from his cock and took over, jerking him energetically
for a few moments until she pulled her hands away and braced herself
against the blankets.

   "Yesss!" she cried, "Cumming, cumming -- oh God, I'm cumming!"

   Her suddenly spasmodically tightening vagina now served to strip my
spunk from me and I had simply no option but to freeze as my orgasm took
hold.

   "Ahhhhh!" I gasped, my whole body rigid for a moment or two, "Ahhh yesss
-- take it, oh God, take it!"

   I felt every single eruption as my cum surged and pumped powerfully and
suddenly into Sarah's depths.  I felt the warmth of my cum as it bathed my
cock, the warmth noticeable even above Sarah's own heat.  I felt the relief
as I emptied the pressure from my balls, as my body suddenly seemed to turn
to jelly, as my mind dissolved into erotic images and memories -- then
suddenly I was brought back to the reality of the moment.

   "Uhhhh!" grunted Andy loudly from right beside us.

   I turned to see what he was moaning about and at that moment a huge and
wet wad of flying cum smacked onto my cheek and across my mouth.

   "Uhhhh!" he grunted again and this time it was Sarah's turn to be
splattered but she caught it right in her half-open mouth.

   Another eruption sent spunk spraying against my nose and then his cum
was splashing and dripping down and over Sarah's chin and breasts.

   "Oh yeahhh, yeahhh!" Andy moaned as he finished cumming, "Bloody hell,
you two were so hot!"

   The big wad that hit my cheek was now slithering downwards and the
sensation made me raise my hand to it and a moment or two later I was
looking at the large blob of whitish cum that now adorned my fingers.

   "Well go on then, lick it up!" said Sarah, her own tongue now cleaning
her lips and fingers, "It doesn't taste nasty at all."

   The taste of his cum was already in my mouth but I was still reluctant
to proceed.  Fair enough, I'd tasted my own cum often enough but never
before the cum of another man, except when I'd drank the cum-laden coffee
and yet there was still that reticence that lingered inside me but then
Sarah joined in again.

   With a quick movement she grasped my hand, twisted it around and pushed
my fingers straight into my mouth.  I didn't even have the presence of mind
to keep my lips closed and suddenly I could feel and taste the sticky,
slippery, salty taste of spunk in my mouth.

   "Swallow it!" said Sarah firmly, so I did, suddenly discovering that my
tongue was already in the process of gathering and removing every little
bit from my fingers.

   It was unusual and even strange and yet it seemed so 'normal' -- he was
my kin brother after all, so why shouldn't we be intimately close?  Perhaps
he and I could explore further than we'd already done....Andy certainly
seemed eager to do so.

   "See, it didn't poison you, did it?" said Sarah as she sat more upright
now, "Personally I like the stuff and I haven't tasted yours yet, have I?"

   I didn't know whether to shake my head or nod it so instead I merely
smiled.

   "That's true," I mused, my mind and body still occupied with Andy's cum
and my own orgasm, "Oh well, we'll see....."

   Sarah now pushed herself into a standing position and then bent to
inspect her wet pussy and Andy held a towel towards her which she took and
applied to her dripping hole.

   "Hope it's not too mucky, it's one I left here when we were loading the
van," said Andy, "Probably a bit sweaty but otherwise it should be clean
enough."

   "Ugghhh, better than nothing," said Sarah as she continued to mop up the
residue of our intercourse, "God, you didn't half pump me full -- perhaps I
should have sucked you off instead!"

   Both Andy and I laughed happily as we began to pull our clothes on again
and then Sarah squatted down and held the towel beneath her and
concentrated before looking up at us.

   "Uhhh, yuck!  I've got both holes filled, haven't I?  I'm dripping
everywhere!" she said with a grimace, "You two go and find Mum and I'll
join you in a bit."

   "Yeah ok," we both said, and then we left her to her clean-up and after
a quick wrestle with the roller door we headed across the car park to the
shops.

   "That was good," said Andy, his shoulder rubbing against mine as we
walked, "I really enjoyed that."

   "So did I," I answered, "I'm still not sure about having sex with you
though."

   "You'll have to try it some day -- it's good," he said as he drooped his
arm around my shoulders, "I've got plenty of Vaseline as well -- I'll show
you what to do with it."

   "You get that yucky taste if you get that petroleum jelly in your mouth
don't you?" I replied, feeling strange quivers in my groin, "I used to use
it when I wanked."

   "I didn't ask you to suck me!" said Andy as he hugged me and squeezed me
happily, "It's the other end I want you to try!"

   And then we were in the store and the subject was dropped as we saw Mum
and a little while later we were being shown the beds that she'd chosen in
our absence.

   "I've picked four doubles," she explained, "We've just got to choose our
mattresses, you know, soft, hard or harder -- oh and we'll needs some more
sheets and pillows and duvets too."

   We crossed the store to the mattress selection and before we'd made up
our minds Sarah joined us, greeting us with a kiss on our cheeks.

   "You all feeling better now?" asked Mum quietly and we all nodded and
grinned.

   We were indeed all relaxed and untroubled now and Mum approved.

   "That's good, because you can load everything into the van then, can't
you," she said.

   This was before the days of free home deliveries were common so the
chore wasn't unexpected or unduly arduous and soon after Mum had paid the
bill she moved the van round behind the store where they helped us to put
the four beds and mattresses and then bags of bedding safely inside.  And
then we were away and heading back home -- to our new home that is and
inside another couple of hours we had all the beds installed and ready for
use.  We'd even managed to put the right mattresses with the right beds,
Sarah having chosen a soft mattress, Mum having picked a harder one and us
boys having opted for 'medium' mattresses.

   Sarah hadn't helped as she squirmed her arse on my lap as we drove home
but although she stirred my interest my cock didn't really rise enough to
cause concern or interest and then the next few hours were ours as Mum
disappeared to return the van, taking Sarah with her Mum's intent was to
buy a car if she could find something to her taste so, since Andy and I
were now free of chores, we began by helping ourselves to cans of beer,
then settling to relax in the lounge.

   "Blimey," said Andy after he'd emptied at least half his can, "We've had
a busy morning, haven't we?"

   "What with one thing another, yes, we have," I agreed, "I feel as if I
could sleep for a week!"

   "No way!" said Andy with a grin, "We've got to find out what the beach
is like and see if there are any girls out there, then we've got to find
some work and I need something to eat and then...."

   "Whoa!" I said, startled by his enthusiasm, "One thing at a time and
we've got to help mum too."

   "Oh yeah, sorry, you're right" he replied, "It's just so good to be here
with everything that's new and different and all that."

   We calmed down again and I fetched more beer and we relaxed together,
just sitting idly for a while and eventually the beer was finished and we
considered what to do next.

   "I know," said Andy suddenly enthusiastic again, "Look at the garden --
it's a bit of a mess isn't it.  How about we try to get it cleaned up for
Mum -- you know she'll like that."

   "Yeah, might as well," I agreed, my relaxed mind somewhat reluctant,
"Yeah, Mum will probably ask us to do it anyway."

   Soon the two of us were busy, Andy with the mower and me with a rake and
then we did some pruning and weeding and trimming and finally we were able
to stand back and admire the plot of land that now looked far more orderly
and pleasant.

   "Done a good job there," I enthused, "What's to be done next?"

   "Water the plants perhaps," said Andy and he nipped off and returned
with the coiled hosepipe from the garage, which was currently serving as
our garden shed.

   "Any idea where the spray end is?" he asked and I shook my head.

   "In there somewhere," I said vaguely, "I remember seeing it when we
dumped everything...."

   "Never mind, I'll be ok," he answered.

   Without further comment Andy attached the hose to the outside tap and
stretched it out down the garden, splashing water over everything as he
went.

   Without the spray attachment Andy used his thumb over the end to spread
the water everywhere and in the meanwhile I settled on my knees to do some
more weeding, finding and removing any smaller weeds that we'd missed.

   I'd been working along the side of the garden for a while as Andy
watered the rest of the garden when suddenly I jerked upright as a chilly
torrent of water poured over me, accompanied by raucous laughter from Andy.

   "Yah -- got you!" he chortled, splashing more and more water all over
me.

   "Get off, you arsehole!" I spluttered as I jumped up and tried
unsuccessfully to shield my face, "I'll get you for that!"

   The water felt icy cold but it was also welcome because it had been hot
work out there in the sunshine.  I began chasing Andy around the garden but
he kept dodging me and I kept slipping on the wet grass until finally I
managed to pin him down and wrestle the hose from his grasp.  In moments
I'd turned the tables and now it was my turn to soak him, eventually
sticking the end of the hose down into his shorts.

   "Uhhhh, that's bloody cold!" he gasped as he eventually managed to
extract the gushing hose, "Whoa, that's enough, that's enough!"

   He stood up and I did too, then I went and turned off the tap before
turning back to Andy.  He was liberally soaked from head to toe and various
parts of him were daubed with mud and grass cuttings and even a bit of
blood -- then I looked down at myself and I was in much the same state.

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   I shook the water from my eyes and stood there panting.

   "Quits?" I asked and Andy nodded and held out his hand, which I shook.

   It had been a good bit of fun and a chance to unwind and to let off a
bit of steam.

   "I think we'd better get cleaned up and changed," I said as I stripped
off my t-shirt and stepped indoors.

   The house had wide patio doors but the laundry room (and the kitchen)
also opened onto the garden and that's where we now headed, dropping soggy
clothes and drips of water at random until we were both naked, our cocks
shrivelled by the chilly water.  Together we towelled ourselves down,
drying our hair and bodies but we needed more.

   "I'm still filthy, I need a shower," said Andy, "And we both need dry
clothes."

   I nodded my agreement -- I too was as dirty as he was and our clothes
were unwearable.

   Andy's pink if dirty cheeks bounced as he bounded up the stairs ahead of
me and by the time I'd reached the landing Andy had already opened the
bathroom door and was stepping inside.

   I turned towards Mum's en suite bathroom but Andy called out.

   "Hey, we can share," he said, waving his hand at me, "Come on."

   The thought of being in the bathroom with my naked brother didn't really
faze me -- we'd seen one another naked often enough before and thought
nothing of it although I knew that my eyes would always gravitate to his
penis.  Every guy wants to compare his weapon with that of his companions
and I was no exception.  But hell, we'd watched each other having sex with
Sarah so a bit more skin was no problem.

   As I entered the bathroom Andy already had the shower running and was
testing the water and a moment or two later he was in the shower cubicle,
beckoning to me.  I stepped into the cubicle with him and we stood there
self-consciously waiting for the other one to make the first move.  It was
Andy who broke the silence.

   "You've got mud in your hair," he commented, "Mind you, so have I, I
think."

   "I'm not surprised -- there's mud and bits of grass everywhere," I added
as I picked a leaf from Andy's hip, "Go on, you get wet first; I'll do you
then you can do me."

   My words were innocent and intended only to cover the act of cleaning
each other but Andy thought otherwise as his sudden wide smile indicated.

   "Ohhh yeah, that sounds good," he said enthusiastically, "Let's get
clean first though."

   I frowned as I wondered why he sounded so pleased and then his hand
moved and stroked my arse, an action that I merely construed as a friendly
gesture and his words as just banter -- no way did I catch his real
meaning.

   Instead I just pushed him under the water until he was thoroughly wet,
then I found the tube of liquid soap, one of those newer and much
appreciated commodities.

   I squirted some into my hands and as Andy turned his back I began
washing and soaping him from his shoulders downwards until I reached his
arse then I stopped, somewhat unsure of myself.

   "Well, come on then, keep going," said Andy as he pushed his arse out
towards me, "Right down and in between."

   My hands were a bit unsteady as they rubbed soapy bubbles everywhere but
as Andy was my dear brother and as he seemed to be thoroughly enjoying my
attention I continued, letting my hands slide beneath his globes until my
fingers bumped against the hanging weight of his ball sack.

   "Ooops!" I gasped, "Sorry!"

   "Sorry for what?" asked Andy without turning, "Oh, my balls, oh I don't
mind you touching them, they need washing too.  And you haven't finished my
arse either, have you?"

   I'd washed everything within sight but I now admitted to myself that I
hadn't been near the crack of his arse and now Andy bent over almost
double, stuck his arse out and with his hands on his cheeks he pulled them
apart, thus revealing his crack and his arsehole.

   It was such a weird and erotic surprise that a shockwave travelled right
through me, one that stirred my cock considerably and I suddenly found that
I'd become at least half erect.

   "Well, don't just stand there, clean it please," said Andy and as he
spoke his arsehole seemed to open and close before me like a small mouth.

   "Oh bloody hell, ok here goes," I breathed and with a very soapy hand I
slid my fingers up and down his crack, feeling the crinkled flesh of his
arsehole in passing.

   "That's better," said Andy, his hole still visibly moving, "Don't stop."

   I slid my frothy hand into his crevice again but this time Andy put one
of his hands on mine and guided me and when my fingertips were close to his
hole he pushed firmly on my hand.

   "Don't," I muttered, "I'll get all dirty."

   "That's just it, I want to be clean, outside and inside!" said Andy
while his fingers continued to hold mine firmly and to push harder.

   A moment later and two of my fingers were pushed inside his arse,
sliding easily on a bed of bubbles until they were knuckle-deep inside.

   "Yessss!" hissed Andy, his hand now working my fingers in and out of his
hole, "Ohhh Chris, that's better!"

   The considerably surprise at finding myself with my fingers inside my
brother's arsehole might well have sent me reeling from the shower but
Andy's hand still held my fingers in place although now he was pushing and
pulling them in and out of his hole.

   The sensation felt so completely perverted as to bring about my entire
sexual arousal but it was only when my penis bumped against the back of
Andy's hand that I realised that it was as stiff as it had ever been.

   "Ohhh look, it worked!" said Andy, his other hand now searching for,
finding and then holding my erection, "Wow Chris, you're so hard!"

   Almost immediately, aided by the soapy suds, he slid my foreskin back
and let his fingers wrap around my knob in a deliciously sensual manner.  I
gasped with delight and pleasure because his touch was so thrilling that
all I could do was to thrust my cock through his fist, my actions also
pushing my fingers further into his hole.

   At that moment however, the fact that I had my fingers in his arse broke
into my reverie and I jerked them from his grip and held them up.

   No they weren't all covered in unmentionable stuff -- they looked
entirely normal and still intact!

   But despite my reticence Andy was in control of my mind now and he
turned around while retaining his hold on my cock.  As he did so his own
stiff penis came into view and he pushed it out towards me and with my
senses reeling, my brain addled and my gonads stimulated I just took hold
of it and began stroking it.

   His firm slippery cock felt fantastic to hold, a lengthy, warm, living
pole of excitement and encouraged by his efforts on my cock I began
stroking him steadily now, enjoying the sensual feeling.  Soon I found
myself pushing Andy's hand away until I held our two cocks side by side;
the sensation incredibly arousing -- but it wasn't everything that Andy
wanted.

   After a few minutes of manual manipulation he pushed my hands away from
our cocks and turned round again, now presenting his arse to me again.

   "Put it in," he said bluntly, "I want you inside me."

   In what I might call 'normal' circumstances I'd have shied away from any
such activity but here, shut in the shower with my brother, aroused,
stimulated and naked I just had to do something with my cock.  I shuffled
closer until the tip was just a few inches from his arse, then paused.

   "Is this what you want?" I asked, "You really want me to put my cock
inside you?"

   "Of course!" agreed Andy, pushing his arse back until it bumped against
my penis, "Come on, try it, you'll like it!"

   His hole was still winking at me, pulsating with apparent eagerness and
I found myself moving my hips until my penis was pressed into the little
indentation of his arsehole.  I felt my legs shaking as I stood there,
frightened yet thrilled anticipation making me afraid to continue.

   "Come on then, I'm waiting!" said Andy, "Be brave -- just try it!"

   Taking a deep breath I allowed my penis to press more firmly against his
body, still reluctant to do the deed but Andy encouraged me again.

   "You'll be alright," he said, backing towards my penis, "It won't hurt
you, it won't even damage your lovely cock!"

   "Ohhhh hell, ok, here goes!" I muttered still very dubious about the
whole thing, "I'm going to push."

   There was considerable resistance to my penis for a little while but
slowly but surely it slid inside.  There was a moment when it was really
hard to push but then it passed and I saw my cock disappearing inside my
brother's arsehole.

   "You ok," I said, awestruck and shivering despite the warmth around us,
"Doesn't it hurt?"

   "No, it's fine," replied Andy, "You're doing so well, please don't
stop."

   The deed was done -- my cock was embedded inside my brother and the need
to move my cock, to stimulate my aroused flesh was stronger now.  I pushed
forward and saw the rest of my penis disappear from view, until I realised
that my belly was now pressed against Andy's buttocks.  I leaned around his
body somewhat to try to see his face and saw that his eyes were closed and
his mouth was open -- but more importantly he looked to be wrapped in
pleasure.  I glanced downwards and saw his hand rubbing his own erection
quickly and knew now that I could only continue.  I shook my head as I
straightened up, then concentrated on my cock and his hole.  I just had to
keep going....

   Moving my penis in and out only served to excite me more, especially as
the muscles at his arsehole seemed to be gripping me most deliciously,
squeezing and palpating my cock in ways that no vagina could.  I moved
faster now, my wet thighs slapping hard against the back of Andy's legs as
my penis pumped his arse, water spraying from the impact as well as from
the shower itself, my breathing already faster and harder.

   Ahead of me Andy was now reacting, his hips thrusting back at me, his
arsehole even more active, his own breathing now louder and faster.  His
arm was moving quickly too as he jerked himself off and now, entirely
caught up in the sex I felt my own body starting to respond too.  I felt
the slow tightening of an orgasm as it gathered force inside me but all
that did was to make me work my cock in and out of his hole with that much
more eagerness.

   "This feels pretty good!" I commented, not finding myself able to say
much more at this moment, "You're so damn sexy, aren't you!"

   "Ohhh, am I?" Andy replied, his arsehole still thrilling me, "You've
really got me going -- you're brilliant!  Glad you're enjoying it too."

   I worked my cock in his hole for some while, feeling the water continue
to spray on us; feeling my feet slipping occasionally and feeling the
tension inside me rising and rising while under me Andy moaned occasionally
but kept thrusting his arse back at me.

   But shudders of my rising arousal now began to cause my thrusts to
become more jerky and less controlled; more energetic and more variable.

   "I'll going to have to stop soon," I said as I paused for a moment or
two, "I'm think I'm getting close -- I'll have to take it out."

   "No way -- you keep going, I want you to cum," he answered quickly, his
hand still working hard and fast on his penis, "Ahhh, ahhh, oh yeah, you've
got me cumming now!"

   Suddenly his hole tightened enormously, gripping my cock fiercely in
waves of muscular contraction and just as suddenly the rest of his body
shook convulsively.

   "Ahhh, oh damn, ahhhh!" he grunted and several strong blasts of spunk
splattered against the floor and wall of the shower.

   "Oh God, oh yeahhh!" he grunted again and several more squirts of cum
were jerked from his penis to disappear into the cascade of water.

   It was too much for me -- my orgasm suddenly was upon me.

   "Ohhh Andy, here it cums," I gasped as I slammed my body hard against
his buttocks, "Here it cums!"

   "Keep it in there!" grunted Andy, "Push it right in!"

   His hands reached around us and held me against him as my buttocks
clenched and my cock thrust and erupted time after time.  The restricting
band of his anal muscles that surrounded my cock meant that I felt each
spurt as it squeezed past them and then the pleasure too as each jet
blasted from my knob buried deep inside his body.

   For a few minutes we just stood there with small tremors shaking each of
us from time to time until our muscles relaxed then Andy's hands released
me and my penis slipped from his now relaxed and well-filled hole.

   "Phew!" he breathed as he turned around, "You were brilliant!"

   "Was, wasn't I?" I answered, surprised at my eager orgasm, "No, I mean I
surprised myself -- I didn't think I'd be able to do that."

   "Well, you've done it now, so next time it'll be even more fun," he said
as he turned towards the cascading water, "And perhaps next time it'll be
my turn."

   "Yeah sure," I answered absently and without thinking, "And wow, that
was amazing to be honest."

   "Well I've done it before so it was easy for me," said Andy, "I'm what
you call 'bisexual' -- I swing both ways."

   "You do that alright!" I answered lightly as we let the water pour over
our now relaxing cocks, "Best of both worlds I guess!"

   We laughed quietly then set to work to wash ourselves, suddenly
realising that neither of us had washed our hair and we set to work with
the shampoo.

   With sex no longer top of the agenda we were soon clean, refreshed,
clothed again and downstairs once more, relaxing and regaling ourselves
with more beer.  We rustled together some sandwiches and went and sat
outside to await the return of our sister and our mother, chatting, eating
and drinking as we did so.

   "I guess we'd better start looking for work soon," said Andy and I
nodded my agreement.

   "Mum said she's bringing the local papers back with her," I said, "We'll
have a good look through them later on and then tomorrow perhaps we'd
better get up to the Job Centre."

   "Guess so," agreed Andy, "No idea what sort of work I'm going to look
for though."

   "Anything to keep us going," I answered, "We can't let Mum pay for us
from her stories."

   Andy shook his head as we lapsed into silence and then he spoke again.

   "Oh, speaking of Mum," he said, "The bedroom arrangement was her idea
wasn't it?"

   I nodded and supped some of my beer.

   "I was kind of annoyed that Sarah was near me because I really wanted to
have you in the next bedroom," he continued, "I was aiming at getting to
know you better -- but then it all worked out fine because Sarah turned out
to be so wicked!"

   "Hah -- she almost got you off in the van on the way down, didn't she!"
I said, laughing at the memory, "So who took who to bed that night?"

   "I went to say goodnight to her actually, but then she encouraged me --
she was naked as soon as I closed her door," he answered, grinning broadly,
"We didn't get to sleep until the middle of the night!"

   "Lucky bastard," I commented, "Bet that was fun."

   "Damn well was!" he added quickly, "But then again you had plenty of fun
with Mum, didn't you?"

   I smiled a selfish smile back at him, feeling my penis moving as the
memory stirred me.  I pushed it into a more comfortable position, my
actions closely observed by Andy.

   "You're not getting horny again, are you?" he asked sociably, "Would you
like me to suck you off?"

   "No, no, not now, they'll be back soon," I said, "Later perhaps."

   My last words had just jumped from my mouth and my mind almost without
thinking but now I began to wonder just what I'd got myself into.  We
lapsed into silence as we calmed down and drank the last of our beer, then
I found myself speaking again.

   "What's all this with you and being bisexual?" I asked, "I thought you
were normal?"

   "What's normal?" Andy asked, his eyebrows raised high, "I'm normal in
that I like sex -- isn't that normal enough?"

   "You know what I mean -- liking other men," I replied, "Where did that
come from?"

   "A guy at work got me interested," he said, "We had a bit of fun in the
toilet and I liked it so it's kind of grown from there -- mind you, I still
love a bit of pussy though!"

   "Yeah, I noticed!" I retorted with a smile, "You just love sex, don't
you?"

   He nodded, smiled and went and brought us back two more cans of beer
then he answered me.

   "Anyway what's wrong with that?" he said as he settled in his chair,
"You like sex too, don't you."

   It wasn't a question, it was a statement and I nodded as I agreed.

   "So I just love it any way I can get it," he said, "I mean it's
brilliant to have a nice girl with you but doesn't the thought of a nice
big hard cock turn you on?  Don't you like to feel it pushing through your
fist?  Don't you like to watch all that lovely creamy spunk shooting
everywhere?  I mean, it's another way to get off isn't it; who cares who's
hand jerks you off or what hole your cock's inside just so long as you
unload."

   His hand was now caressing his penis through his shorts and he lifted it
away to show me his growing erection.

   "And it's bloody gorgeous to have a cock pushing up inside you too --
and squirting everything up there too," he concluded, his erection now
stretching his shorts.

   He stopped because we could hear voices and a little while later Mum and
Sarah appeared, their faces happily smiling.

   "Done it," said Sarah as she bounced into the room, her tits seemingly
alive inside her t-shirt, "Mum's bought us a lovely car -- it's one of
those big estate cars -- loads of room everywhere."

   "We needed something with lots of room," said Mum through the kitchen
window, "Anyway I like nice big things!"

   She disappeared then stuck her head around the door and smiled wickedly
at us, before sticking out her tongue and licking her lips.

   "She's terrible," said Sarah as she now stood beside us, her towelling
shorts tight against her pussy, "All she's talked about is cocks and
getting them up her -- one of you needs to sort her out."

   "I did, last night," I answered but Sarah shook her head.

   "No, I mean today -- once isn't enough for her," said Sarah, "Like
me...but Mum's really in need of being screwed!"

   "By both of us perhaps!" I said as Andy and I looked at each other, "Now
we've got those nice big new beds we can all get together."

   "Hmmmph, I see you're both ready now!" said Sarah as she looked down at
us, "You're damn well insatiable, the pair of you -- bad as your mother!"

   "Agreed!" said Andy as he thrust his bulging erection up towards Sarah,
"Mind you, you're no shrinking violet, are you?  Fancy some now?"

   "No I don't," said Sarah firmly, "I'm still a bit tender from earlier,
thank you -- you save it for Mum."

   A few moments later Mum stepped outside holding two mugs, one of which
she handed to Sarah and they joined us to regale us with their afternoon
activities.  We kept quiet about our own activities but then Mum noticed
how neat and tidy the garden was and she smiled benevolently at us both.

   "Oh you darlings," she cooed, "I've got so much to do and I wasn't
really looking forward to all that gardening right now so you've saved me
so much effort."

   She leaned over and kissed me as I was nearest and then kissed Andy, her
kisses on our lips warm and soft and delicious while her deep cleavage
filled our eyes.

   "Perhaps you big strong boys can make it your job to keep the garden
looking nice," she asked, "I'm sure I'll be able to find ways to reward
you."

   Her look was such that I knew immediately that she didn't mean anything
else but sex as a reward and I immediately felt my penis swelling again, a
swelling that Mum was quick to notice.

   "What, already?" she said as her eyes flitted around us three, "Look,
much as I'd like to enjoy a bit of fun, I think I should wait, I've got too
much else to do.  You'll have to hang on for a bit -- tonight perhaps?"

   "I told you she was eager," said Sarah, "Mind you, that's a lovely pair
of cocks that you two have; if I wasn't feeling so tender I'd take you both
on again right now!"

   Her tongue wetted her lips as she spoke and her eyes seemed to smile
that come-to-bed look, then a wicked look crossed her face and her eyes
crinkled with smiles.

   "I'll tell you what Mum," she said looking at her mother, "The boys look
as if they're all excited but I'm not ready for them right now and you said
you'd rather wait until tonight why don't we ask the boys to give us a
demonstration?  Andy was telling me last night that he likes cock too."

   Mum's face lit up with excited animation and I saw her breasts lift as
she breathed deeply.

   "Oh Andy, that's wonderful news!" she said happily, "I'm so pleased -- I
wanted us all to be able to enjoy each other and that solves that problem.
And what about Chris, are you like Andy?"

   "I'm sure he'll join in and do his bit," said Andy, interrupting my
intended objection, "I'll help him anyway."

   "What a good idea!" she exclaimed, "I can see you're already up and
ready!"

   She turned towards Sarah and smiled.

   "Yes, let's get the boys to show us what they can do," she said.

   What Andy and I had done in the bathroom and what intimacies we'd shared
had been in private and the idea of demonstrating our man-to-man
interaction was shocking right now.

   I felt the heat rising as I blushed and yet somehow I also felt my penis
stiffening once again and even though I tried to ignore it, I knew that it
was willing and eager, even if my mind wasn't.

   But just then I jumped as a hand closed over my cock and there was
Sarah, leaning closer.  Her hand stroked me briefly and then with a quick
movement she uncovered at least half of my erection and held the material
of my shorts back.

   "See, he's all ready too," she said, her hand now holding my stiffened
penis, "Come on Andy, get your's out as well."

   Andy, obviously less concerned than I was, immediately stood up and
dropped his shorts and underpants to reveal his slowly bouncing penis, an
instrument whose foreskin had long since retracted, a cock whose knob
glowed with hot blood.

   "Come on then Chris, get your kit off as well," said Mum as she settled
into a chair, "I'm looking forward to this!"

   I was still very reticent even though Sarah still gripped and showed off
my cock but she helped me further now.

   "Come on Chris, I've seen it before and so has mum and we've both had it
up inside us, haven't we," she said, "And...."

   "...and I've had it inside me too!" said Andy, interrupting her words,
"So what is there to be shy about Chris?"

   "Wow!  When did that happen?  Come on -- tell me or else!" Sarah
replied, her head whipping around to stare at Andy, her hand suddenly
moving more energetically on my cock.

   But having stared at him her face changed and after a brief glance at
Mum she smiled and continued.

   "That was sneaky, wasn't it!  Having sex while we were out!" she said
with a wicked grin, "Come on, let's have the details."

   "This morning, after we'd done the garden," Andy said, "We got all dirty
so we had a shower together and he did it then."

   Sarah's eyebrows jerked upwards and she smiled again at Mum, then at us.

   "Well in that case you won't mind doing it again, will you?" Sarah
insisted, "Come on, I'll help you.  It'll be fun seeing you two getting
dirty again!"

   She had my shorts undone in seconds and then she was pushing and pulling
me upright and helping my clothes slide to the ground, somehow with her
hand still hanging onto my cock.

   "Here you are Andy, he's all yours!" she said triumphantly.

   While Sarah had been busy Mum had been active too, gathering cushions
and a couple of pillows too and they'd been spread on the lounge floor and
now Mum was busy again.

   "I'm going to get my knickers off," she said as her actions mirrored her
words, "If they're going to play then I intend to be able to play as well."

   "I'd better do the same," said Sarah but as she was wearing shorts while
Mum had a skirt on, removal of her knickers also meant removal of her
shorts.

   Soon both mother and sister-daughter were sitting on cushions, Sarah
bare from the waist down, Mum with her skirt bunched up at her waist as
they waited for us two to get going.

   "Get on with it!" urged Mum, "Can't just sit here all day!"

   Andy and I looked at each other then we both shrugged and I reached out
to take hold of Andy's rod.  It was very hard and stiff and there was a
small bubble of precum at the tip already.  I used my thumb to spread the
sticky fluid around, suddenly enjoying the sensual feelings that seemed to
be quickly growing inside me.  I almost jumped as Andy's hand found my own
erection, then calmed down as his actions emulated mine and together we
stood and stroked each other's cocks.

   "Come on, do something else too," hissed Sarah, her hand already between
her legs, "Go on, let's see you kissing!"

   I could see Andy looking a bit reluctant to kiss and I felt the same way
but with our sister urging us on, I just had to do something.  I leaned
towards Andy and he did the same and our lips came together, bumping fairly
firmly together before we jerked apart.

   Andy winked at me and smiled.

   "Wasn't so bad, come on, let's give them something to watch," he said
and a moment or two later we were in full lip lock mode, my lips suddenly
as soft and wet as his.

   "Ohhh bloody hell," breathed Andy into my mouth, "You're good!  I like
it!"

   He'd moved closer to me and now his cock was pressing against my stomach
as I held it while mine pushed against his firm thigh and then our hands
let go and we hugged each other as we continued to kiss, our groins rubbing
sensuously together.  My stiff cock was rubbing against his smooth firm
abdomen just as his was against me and the sensation was both wild and
thrilling.

   I was beginning to get quite warm as we made out and just as I was about
to suggest that we stop when Andy slipped from my grasp and sank to his
knees.

   A moment later and my penis was being sucked into his hot wet mouth, the
thrilling sensation making me jerk my cock at him and causing Andy to pull
away and cough.

   "Quit it," he said, "I cant do that."

   "Do what?" I asked, unsure of his subject matter.

   "Deep throat stuff," he replied, "I'm not Linda Lovelace!  You tried to
get your cock right down my throat."

   "Sorry, didn't mean to," I apologised, scenes from the film flooding my
mind, "It was too nice."

   "Well, if you think it's that nice then you can suck me," he said as he
released his hold on my cock and lay on his side, "Come here and lie down
-- we can do it together if you like."

   At least I understood his intent and after a few false steps I managed
to arrange myself to suit him and then he was astride my head, then leaning
forward.  His cock was suddenly there above me and I was immediately struck
rigid.  I'd never had a cock in my mouth before and it was all a bit scary.

   At that moment I felt Andy pulling at my penis and then his warm and
delightful mouth was around it again and I arched my back with pleasure.

   "Come on Chris," said Mum, from beside us, "Suck him, for heaven's
sake!"

   I had no real option and anyway, the more I looked at his cock and the
more he sucked me, the more the idea seemed both fascinating and exciting.
I took a deep breath.

   "Ok, here goes," I muttered and with that I pulled his penis into a more
downward pointing position, and let it sink down towards me as I opened my
mouth.

   Almost immediately I felt the hot stickiness of his penis against my
lips and although I was somewhat reticent I was also highly aroused and
excited.

   I let my lips close around his cock, feeling the solid bar of flesh
moving between my lips, feeling the way his foreskin slid and tasting the
slightly salty flavour of his cock.  The whole thing grew on me now and
suddenly I was actually sucking at his penis, scrolling my tongue around
the ridge of his knob, revelling in the thrilling sensation.

   "I like it," hissed Sarah from not far away, "That looks so hot!"

   She'd moved her cushion closer and now reclined on the floor near us,
one hand between her legs, the other up inside her t-shirt.

   She definitely looked hot too -- and my own temperature seemed to be
rising as I carried on, presumably, I now realised, because Andy was doing
the same to my own cock but I couldn't stop sucking him.  Soon I had my
hand around his penis too, jerking up and down in my eagerness to excite
him further as I continued to suck ever more energetically on his lovely
cock.

   Andy was steadily working on me too but now it was his turn to thrust
his cock through my lips, the knob pressing hard against the back of my
mouth.

   And something inside me was urging me on, pushing me to go further and
in an instant I realised what it was -- I wanted to do what he couldn't do
-- I wanted to take his cock deep into my throat.

   I used my hands to control his hips as he thrust his cock at me, until
he seemed to realise and then he let me regulate his insertion, his
descent, inch by inch.

   Soon his penis was pressing against my throat and I held it there as I
controlled my gagging reflex -- it was quite easy to do, I now discovered.

   Then, having somehow absorbed a deep breath I let his body fall slowly
towards me and allowed his penis to slide into the tightness of my throat
while controlling his descent by using my hands to hold him up.

   "Ohhhh Chrisssss!" hissed Andy, his cock immediately pushing even harder
at me, "Oh God, that's incredible -- that's fantastic!  How the hell did
you manage that?"

   With a mouthful of cock I was unable to answer and instead I let him
enjoy the sensation for a little longer then pushed him upwards until my
throat was free and my breath could flow again; then refreshed, I let his
cock sink downwards once more until his wiry pubes pressed down against my
lips and nose.

   I worked his cock up and down, feeling my own penis swelling with
excitement just as Andy's seemed to be doing, urging him on with my
internal muscles, now feeling his short sharp thrusts.

   I pushed him away again and breathed deeply then pulled him back, his
penis immediately sinking right into my throat once more, thrusting,
jerking, straining inside me.

   Then suddenly Andy was gasping and his cock was jumping and his spunk
was flowing and I had to push him upwards as his liquid offering gushed and
filled my throat.  I managed to swallow but I barely had time to draw a
quick breath before his penis was thrusting again, this time flooding my
mouth with his cum, the heady scent filling my senses, the delicious
flavour filling my taste buds, the sticky juice filtering into my throat.

   I swallowed quickly again then found myself sucking his cock deep into
my mouth once more as if to get full value from his orgasm and from his
spunk.  It was delicious and incredible and wicked and so utterly
compelling -- I wanted more and more!

   He gave me one more burst of cum and then withdrew his penis from me, to
kneel above me now, letting his penis drip the last of his cum onto my
face. My own penis kept jumping eagerly although ignored but the mouthful
of cum was food enough for my senses for now.

   I licked my lips and searched my mouth for remnants of his spunk but I'd
cleaned him out and there only remained the lingering scent of cum to enjoy
now.

   We moved again and I sat up and looked around and there before my eyes
were my mother and sister, side by side on the floor, each with a hand
between the other's legs.

   "I think you enjoyed that, didn't you?" asked Mum and I grinned stupidly
back at her and nodded.

   "You were fantastic," said Andy, "Didn't know you could do that!"

   "Nor did I!" I replied, "Bit of a shock actually."

   "I'll say it was!" he added, "Can we do it again sometime?"

   I must have nodded because Andy raised his thumbs and smiled, then
looked towards my penis.

   "Oh look, your poor cock!" he exclaimed, "You still need to cum, don't
you?"

   Sure, yes, I wanted to but I was mentally replete at the moment, full of
cum and full of exciting, frightening, thrilling memories.

   "In a bit," I said, seeking time for my mind to settle, "Let's take a
break, I'm thirsty."

   "What, still thirsty!" said Andy with a big grin, "After swallowing all
that lot!"

   I playfully slapped him as we stood up, his semi-hard penis hanging and
swaying while mine still stood and pointed at the ceiling but I'd had
enough for a little while and slowly my erection subsided somewhat.

   "My goodness, that was quite a show, wasn't it Sarah?" said Mum, "That
made me feel all wicked -- how about you?"

   "I'm always wicked!" said Sarah, her fingers still busy at her pussy,
"But that was different, and so exciting."

   "It was certainly different," said Mum, "But I thought you two were
going to have proper sex?"

   "As in putting his cock in me?" asked Andy, "No, we did that earlier --
I want to try to think of something different to do!"

   "Spoilsport!" moaned Sarah, "Oh well, a blow job's better than nothing!"

   Soon Mum got up and briefly left us, reappearing before long bearing
mugs of tea for her and Sarah and cans of beer for us and we thankfully
settled to refresh ourselves.

   "Feeling better?" asked Mum of Andy, "Are you empty now?"

   "No way!" he replied, "Give me a few more minutes and I'll be able to do
that all over again!"

   Even as he spoke his penis started to rise once more and with a quick
stroke from Mum it now began stiffening to it's usual state of readiness.

   "You're a horny so and so, aren't you!" she said as she stroked his cock
into rigid stiffness again, "Mind you, I'm not complaining!"

   We all laughed and relaxed with our drinks for a few minutes, Andy and I
exchanging smiles and clunking our cans together while my penis continued
to relax and his continued to stand proudly, aided by Mum's gently stroking
fingers.

   Sarah meanwhile looked pensive as she drank her tea and now chose to
speak.

   "I was trying to think of who's done what to whom," she said, "Mum and
I've had both you boys; Mum's been down on me and Andy says that he's had
Chris's cock up inside him -- so that just leaves me to suck you off Mum --
and for Andy to get his cock up Chris's arse!"

   "Yeahhhh!" enthused Andy, thrusting his energetic penis into the air,
"Just what I was thinking too!"

   "Oh what!" I gasped, "No, not there....I've never....."

   "Well you're going to," interrupted Mum, "It's only fair."

   "Not fair to me though is it?" I complained but even as I spoke, tremors
of excitement ran through me and my penis started to lift from it's
position of repose.

   "You'll be alright," said Mum, "Andy will be gentle and I've brought
some of that KY stuff -- it's in the bag on the kitchen table.  I bought it
so that Sarah and I wouldn't get sore but it'll do nicely for you too.  Do
you think you could fetch it please Sarah?"

   She was up and off in a moment and in her absence Mum pulled and pushed
me onto my knees on the assorted pillows and cushions, shoving my head
downwards and adjusting my knees until she was happy.  Then she stripped
off her remaining clothes and sat down to finish her tea.

   "Now just stay there," she instructed, "And when Andy's organised I'm
going to come and lie down here too and Sarah can get busy on me."

   I was pliant and submissive for several reasons, not least being that
even if my mother was also my lover, she still ruled the roost and us
children disobeyed her at our own peril.

   But I was now also very curious about how it would feel to have a cock
stuffed up inside me.  Of course I'd experimented on occasions, exploring
my arsehole with various things and by and large it had been fun and an
additional stimulation when I'd jerked off so in a way this would merely be
a continuation of my exploration.

   Idly I stroked my cock as I waited, my erection still as solid as ever
but then my reverie was interrupted as Sarah returned, as I saw Andy moving
to kneel behind me and as Mum came and sat naked beside me.

   She reached out and held my hand, then joined in stroking my cock.

   "You're going to enjoy this!" she said, her hand now rubbing my penis
with enthusiasm, "Andy's such a big lad, he'll give you a really good
seeing to!"

   "I don't want a good seeing to!" I complained, "I'm not sure I want any
of this now."

   At that moment I gasped as something cool and wet touched my arsehole
and I felt myself flinch and tighten up, then from behind me Andy laughed.

   "That's just some of that KY," he said, his finger now pressing against
my dainty virgin hole, "I want to get it inside too, hang on."

   "Uhhhh!" I grunted as his finger slipped inside me, "Get off, get it
out!"

   My plea was unanswered but Mum's grip on my penis increased, her hand
deliciously arousing despite the finger in my arse -- and then suddenly I
realised that instead of repelling the invader, my hole seemed to be
inviting it, stretching open and enjoying the utterly different feelings.

   Nevertheless it was still an invasion of my body and I was about to try
to move away when Andy's finger found some part of me inside my rectum that
made me jerk all over.

   Almost immediately Mum sighed too and her handiwork increased it's
tempo.

   "You found it," she said, "He's leaking everywhere!"

   Suddenly her hand was sliding over my cock, slipping in my precum that I
could now feel flowing and now her fingers twirled over and around my knob,
slipping deliciously over my sensitive flesh while inside me Andy's fingers
continued to arouse me.

   "Ohhh Mum, that's lovely," I moaned, "Don't stop!"

   At that very moment Andy's finger withdrew from my hole, leaving my arse
clutching at thin air and feeling bereft of excitement, but things were
only just starting and a few seconds later I felt Andy's presence again. 
Almost instinctively I pushed out to let him in again and Andy patted my
arse cheek gently.

   "That's it, push out and keep it there," he said, "I'm just coming in."

   Suddenly I felt the blunt and much, much larger end of his penis as it
pressed against my body.  Suddenly there was so much stretching going on
that I felt as if I'd split open but Andy held himself steadily in place.

   "Relax," he said quietly, "Get used to it....."

   I must have been holding my breath because I now needed to blow it all
out, then pant heavily for a few breaths, noticing as I did so that Mum's
hand had now left me to my own devices.  I looked down beneath my body and
could see my cock, still very stiff with it's foreskin retracted and with a
small blob of precum trembling at it's tip -- at least my cock looked and
felt normal!

   Behind me however, my arse felt far from normal; it was being stretched
open in a way that was both abnormal and not a little painful too but I
knew that I just had to let him penetrate me.  No way could I chicken out
with my mother and sister watching.

   Andy was on the move again now, pressing harder against my body.  I
could feel his cock intruding, quivering, pushing and then suddenly and
almost before I knew it I felt the solid mass of his penis inside me.

   "Waaaa!" I gasped, "No, no!  What on earth?"

   "Calm down," said Andy soothingly, "I'm in there now, it won't hurt any
more."

   Truthfully it hadn't hurt all that much although it was a bit
uncomfortable at first but slowly the discomfort eased and the pleasure
grew.  Slowly but surely I started to become accustomed to the feeling of
fullness -- and then the feelings within my sexual organs just kept
growing. They were different; extremely erotic and unusual and yet exciting
and stimulating and my penis that had briefly become extremely limp, was
again as hard as ever it had been.

   Andy seemed to be well aware of my acceptance of his penis and was now
sliding in and out of me, the ridge of his helmet rubbing excitingly
through my anus with each withdrawal and each insertion while the way his
penis felt inside me was indescribably thrilling.

   "How's it going?" he asked but all I could do in return was to hum my
approval.

   "You're ok then," he added, "Right, let's get busy!"

   His next stroke was an insertion of his cock so deep that it felt as if
it had reached my stomach and yet it was also so compelling and so exciting
that wanted him to do it again and again and he didn't let me down.  He
withdrew entirely -- and for a moment I thought that he'd given up -- and
then he was back, driving his piston deeply back into me, sending
shockwaves all through my arse and brain.

   "Yeahhh!" he grunted as he repeated his actions, "Bloody lovely Chris!"

   Having plumbed my depths he changed his strokes and now began pistoning
in and out, his balls bouncing against my thighs, his thighs slapping
against mine, his hands now holding my hips, his cock feeling larger and
stiffer than anything I'd ever inserted before.  And yet it now felt
fantastic, the thrill of being penetrated sending waves of wicked
excitement all through me, especially to my own penis.

   Quickly I took hold of it, feeling the wetness of my precum and the heat
of my arousal.  Quickly I began stroking myself, now in time with Andy's
steady thrusts which seemed to go on and on for ages.

   Then there was a brief pause as Andy moved slightly and then he was
thrusting again but at a slightly different angle.  Almost immediately I
felt his penis pressing firmly against my prostate, making my cock almost
stream with precum again, so much so that my grasping hand itself became
all slippery too.  I used the sexy liquid to lubricate my entire penis and
as I did so I felt a hand move to join mine.

   It was Mum's hand that now took over from mine, stroking me steadily
while Andy continued to pump his cock into me with unabated energy.

   "Ooh darling," she moaned as she stroked me harder now, "Let me, let me.
Hope you don't mind only Sarah's getting me so worked up!"

   I knew that Mum was on her hands and knees beside me and then I managed
to glance round and could now see Sarah's head, well, her hair actually,
moving and swaying as she worked on Mum's pussy -- then Mum and I exchanged
smiles before we both concentrated on our own arousal.

   And arousing it was; my body felt as if it was pulsating all over, as if
my entire being was about to have an orgasm and yet I wasn't ready to cum
again so soon and anyway, Mum's breast was pressing against my arm and I
just had to just reach out and cup her warm breast in my hand, finding
myself tweaking her nipple in time with Andy's thrusts.

   The thrills of feeling Andy's cock sliding in and out of my body, of
feeling Mum's hand working on my cock, of holding Mum's lovely breast and
of seeing my sister licking Mum's pussy were piling emotions and tensions
up inside me and my responses caused Andy to groan anew.

   "Chris, you're so tight now, fantastic!" he groaned, "Dunno what you're
doing but you're going to make me cum soon I think."

   Sudden realisation flooded my brain.  Andy was going to reach his climax
and would spurt his cum soon and as things were it was all going to shoot
up inside me.  I was shocked for a moment; it was something I hadn't really
considered up to now -- then suddenly I realised that I wanted it!

   Suddenly I knew that until I'd felt Andy's penis spurting inside me then
I wouldn't feel complete -- after all, everyone else had had cum inside
them, so why not me?

   My excitement at the idea must have already reached my arse as Andy
grunted again.

   "Bloody hell," he said, "That's so sexy -- you're definitely gonna make
me cum."

   I didn't know what I was doing but whatever it was seemed to be sending
Andy wild.  His cock was now hammering in and out, his body slamming
against mine, his hands holding my hips tightly.

   "Here it cums!" he cried, "Here it cums!"

   He felt bigger now, deeper too and possibly harder as well and at that
moment I felt his release.  He stiffened; grunted and thrust deeply -- once
-- twice -- three times and each deep thrust sent a hot wave of cum into my
innards.  I felt each single spurt, imagining each one to be a flood
bathing my rectum with gallons of hot, white, sticky, sexy juices.  I swear
I could feel his cock penetrating right up to my mouth; I swear I could
taste his cum on my tongue as he pumped it into me.

   And then he was leaning against me, his weight pressing down onto my
buttocks, his penis still inside me and still pulsating every so often and
I felt my arsehole squeezing and sucking at him as if to extract the very
last drop of his cum from him.

   Andy was breathing heavily as he recovered and now his hand snaked
around my hip and found my own sticky penis, an instrument that Mum had
forgotten as she'd concentrated on Sarah's thrilling tongue.

   "Have you cum yet?" he asked as his hand worked my penis back into stiff
erection, "No, you haven't, have you -- hang on, I'll get you off!"

   Then his hand was working up and down; steady strokes on my slippery
precum dampened cock that now felt incredibly aroused.  Andy's orgasm
inside my body had stirred hidden places in my erotic senses and now, with
his cock still in place (and feeling somewhat harder again) and his hand
around my penis I found myself on the brink of my own orgasm.

   "Ohhhh, ohhhh Andy!" I gasped, "You'll make me....ahhhh, I'm going
to....ooooh, here it cums!"

   "Yeah, let it go!" said Andy as his hand jerked me to my climax, "Come
on, do it!"

   His hand worked faster on my cock, stretching my foreskin back to it's
limit, squeezing my knob until it was almost painful and yet exciting me
beyond my limits.

   "Uhhhh, uhhhh," I grunted as cum began squirting vigorously from my
cock, "Uhhhh, uhhhh!  Ohhhh, bloody hell!"

   Inside me Andy's steadily moving penis felt stiff and large and perfect
while his grip on my jerking penis was exactly as I'd have stroked myself
off -- it was hardly surprising therefore that I'd experienced an orgasm to
beat all orgasms.

   "Uggghhh!" I grunted as yet another wad of cum shot from my cock, "Andy,
stop, stop!"

   "What's up?" he asked, his hand still moving around my cock, "Too much?"

   "Yeah, yeah," I gasped, "Oh God, I thought I'd never stop -- that
was...that was...."

   "Amazing?" he asked.

   "Yeah, yeah, oh wow!" I said as I panted and nodded my agreement.

   He chuckled as he leaned above me and then, with a few last caresses and
a quick squeeze he released my penis and knelt more upright.

   "Do you want me to take it out?" he asked, his penis already less of a
presence inside me, "I think it's going to slip out soon anyway."

   Responding to Andy's movement I too now knelt upright, feeling his cock
fall from me, feeling my cheeks glowing and my arsehole clenching emptily
now, feeling the wetness his penis had left behind.

   He slapped a towel into my hand and I gratefully used it to dry my leaky
cock, to wipe the sweat from my brow and then to hold it against my tender
hole.  I could say nothing right now as my mind was full of so many
assorted sensations.

   Did I enjoy it?  Was it right to do that?  Was it really honestly good?
Would I do it again?

   My mental response to each question was a definite 'yes' and suddenly my
world relaxed and I smiled as I became more aware of my surrounds.

   There on the cushions lay my naked mother.  She'd rolled over onto her
back and now lay there, her legs parted, her breasts heaving as she too
recovered.  Between her legs her pussy was on display, her lips parted,
reddened and puffy, her vagina a visible opening, her clit still proudly
surveying the scene.  Both her thighs were splashed with wetness as were
her patch of curly pubes and even her belly was splattered, but her face on
the other hand was wreathed in smiles.

   "Wowee!" she exclaimed, "Goodness me, if I'd have been given that
treatment when I was younger I'd never have let a man come near me!"

   She reached up a hand and her daughter grasped it and helped pull her
into a sitting position, her heavy breasts now almost hiding her pussy.

   "Where on earth did you learn so much?" she asked of Sarah, "I thought
you were such a sweet innocent little girl?"

   "Won't tell you," Sarah replied with a wink, "Except to say that I used
to have some really good friends and we did quite a lot of exploring."

   They both sat up on the cushions, settling themselves, relaxing together
now, with contented faces.

   "This is going to be so much fun," said Sarah, now beaming happily all
around, "A whole new life here -- and so much sex everywhere!"

   She looked at us two lads, her eyes roaming around before focussing on
our quiescent cocks.

   "I hope you two haven't worn those things out," she said, "I'm going to
want both of you to make love to me -- together at the same time."

   "Age before beauty," said Mum as she stood up, "I want them both first!"

   Sarah's mouth hung open for a moment before we reassured her.

   "Don't worry, kid," said Andy, "Chris and I won't leave you out.  Even
if we have to do Mum first we'll still have more than enough for you!"

   "You'd better," Sarah replied, looking a little less upset, "You know I
get just as horny as Mum does!"

   Mum now rose and walked across the cushions, laughing happily and giving
a quick stroke to each of our cocks in passing before disappearing into the
kitchen once again, leaving us to inhale the powerful scent of pussy left
in her wake.  I immediately felt my cock responding and noticed Andy's
penis doing the same and although neither of us became entirely erect I
knew that it wouldn't take a lot to get either of us hard.  It was going to
be a real pain to have to go to work; to take time out from sex with our
sister and mother and with each other; to interact with the local community
and even to sleep!

   The day had moved on though and instead of Mum returning for more sex
she stayed in the kitchen and before long Sarah joined her as they prepared
our evening meal.  It was still relatively early, I realised, but the
sooner we ate, the sooner we could get back to having sex!

   What next -- the pair of us screwing either our mother or our sister
seemed to be on the menu -- I just wondered how tired we'd be tonight and
how comfortable my bed would be after a night on the blow-up mattress.  If
I even managed to find time to sleep!

   "Come on Andy," I said, "Let's get the table laid -- and you can open a
couple more cans for us."

   "I'll drink to that," said Andy as he helped me up off the floor, "Oh,
thanks for some lovely sex by the way."

   "Good wasn't it!" I exclaimed, "Can't wait for some more!"



   to be continued....


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