Chapter 21

Over tea we discussed our plans and we decided that it was time to make our way home. School restarted in about a week and there would be work needing doing round the farm. We also discussed our long-term options and decided that completing school locally was the top priority for both Wendy and I. We all agreed that we could not carry on, sexually, at the rate we were currently enjoying, as there were other things in life that were important. It was decided that from when we got home we would return to sleeping in our own rooms on a regular basis and only get together occasionally. I wasn't sure whether to be pleased about this or not, I could see that keeping up this pace and satisfying the two of them would need careful planning and handling if I was to last.

When we retired for what was to be the second to last night in our campervan, we would spend it together for what we resolved would be the last time. Mum and Wendy were still running around wearing only tee shirts and when I came inside after checking everything out for the night and having had a last piss, they were still wearing them, curled up in each other's arms. Mum had definitely found a bi-sexuality side to herself she was not formerly aware of and Wendy was reaping the benefits of her discovery. I lay there watching Mum take the main role and work at arousing Wendy, and, when they were both deeply involved in each other, I pushed Mum's shirt up and started in on her, kissing my way down her behind and then going to work, sucking and licking at her butt hole and cunt, and soon her juices were running and she was fully lubricated. By this time Mum had licked her way down Wendy's body and, with her face pushed into her crotch, and was tonguing at her furiously.

I inserted three fingers into Mum's pussy and smeared my wet fingers all around Mum's anus. When I had it well and truly lubricated I knelt on the mattress and positioned my cock at her rear opening. When she felt me prodding at her she paused and lifted her face from Wendy's cunt and looked round at me.

"Are you sure about this Mum?" I asked, still not sure that she was happy about it. "I can still put it in the proper hole if you prefer."

'No, go ahead, Son." she replied, "Just take it as gently as you can. I've never had anything larger than a finger in there before."

I slowly pressed my cock into her and it was a lot different to getting into her pussy. At first her anus was squeezed so tightly closed that I didn't think I was going to be able to work my way in at all, but, when I got the head of my cock past the tightly puckered outer muscles, she began to relax and I slowly sank my cock fully in her. Mum's pussy was tight but her anus was even tighter and felt a lot hotter. I slowly began to fuck her and she was soon thrusting her bum back at me. At first I was holding her firm against my thrusts by grasping her hips, but then I slid my arms around her and held her with one hand cupping her tummy and the other on her cunt. I thrust some fingers inside her pussy and rubbed her clitoris with my thumb and this action combined with the thrusts of my cock soon carried Mum to her orgasm. I reached my own climax at about the same time and I clung desperately to her, pulling her back hard against me as I emptied myself deep inside her bowels.

After I had finished humping and jerking out my discharge, I pulled my cock free of her, released my grip on her and fell back on the bed, exhausted, and Mum slumped forward, half on top of Wendy, who looked like she had also reached her climax.

When I woke in the morning we were all still curled up in a tangled mess and I lay there thinking about our actions during our holiday. I felt slightly ashamed of the depravity that we had come to. I did not feel ashamed about the incest side of our relationship but rather our total lack of modesty and decorum. When Mum and Wendy awoke they were also quiet and none of us seemed to want to look another in the eye and I figured that maybe they were feeling a little bit the same way as me.

"I think we all need to talk about what we've been doing and what and where we are heading for," I said and both nodded their agreement. I got up and pulled on my shorts and shirt and headed off for a walk before breakfast and to do some reflecting.

The two women were up, dressed and had fixed breakfast by the time I returned and they had obviously been talking about things. When I broached the topic of our ongoing sexual relationship both agreed that they wanted it to continue but on a different tack, with threesomes as special treat when the occasion arose. I was relieved at this and felt that it was the best option, as we would surely fall out sooner or later, if we kept on as we were, but I was confident that threesomes would be more regular than just occasionally

After breakfast and our discussion was over Mum and Wendy cleaned and packed the inside of the van while I tidied up outside, and about mid morning we set off to make our way home, a trip we intending doing over a couple of days.

We made good distance that day and after stopping and checking out a couple of historical places we arrived at a mall town and booked into a caravan park This gave us access to proper showers for the first time in some days and it was a pleasure to use them instead of the tiny facilities in the van. We decided to dine out and found a delightful spot where we enjoyed a good meal and a few drinks. Feeling mellow and happy, for the first time in ages we all slept separately and without sex.

We all woke feeling happier and more refreshed than we had been, and carried on our trip home. It actually took us almost three days, not two, to get there and we spent the second and last night apart as well. It didn't take long to unload all our stuff from the van and Mum despatched us to check out the farm and the animals while she tidied and aired the house.

The animals I normally tended to seemed to have been well taken care of by our neighbour's man and I did not need to do anything for them, they had already been fed that day. I went into the barn to see what it was like in there and I discovered that Wendy was just finishing cleaning out one of the stalls, and she confirmed that everything had been well cared for in there as well. She completed spreading the straw and put her fork away and came to me and wrapped her arms around me and plastered her lips to mine, thrusting and probing with her tongue. She rubbed and slithered her body up and down against mine and I figured she was hot and trying to turn me on. I was proved correct when she pulled her lips from mine and said,

"God! I'm horny as hell. It's been three days since you last touched me and it's not fair to just cut me off like that. I desperately need some good hard fucking." She was fumbling at my belt buckle and trying to lower my pants.