Chapter 5

It had been a wild week, mom and I had fucked like newlyweds the entire time I was home, I couldn't count the number of times I came in her. The time I was at school was wonderful too, I needed the rest, I must have been the calmest guy at school. I was having all the sex I wanted, anytime I wanted, the only trouble was I couldn't tell anyone about it, after all it was my mother I was sleeping with. Still all good things must come to an end, Debbie was coming back tomorrow, tonight was going to be our last night alone. I was determined to make it something special, to tide us over until our next opportunity. First I made us a nice candlelit dinner, and arranged soft music to play while we ate. I also had mom wear one of her nicest dresses, and, this time I told her to wear panties. The meal was lovely; we had a nice bottle of wine to go with it. We spent our time taking about various things, it was just like a real date, with the exception being that I knew I was going to get some later. Once we finished we decided to leave the dishes until tomorrow, and retired to the living room. I started the music and we danced, slowly, our bodies pressed against each other. Finally it was time.

We made our way to the couch, and into each others arms. We kissed, hard. When we finally separated all I could do was say, "What are we going to do when Deb comes back, we can't stop doing this. I love you too much to stop making love to you."

"And I love you too. Don't worry, we'll find a way." Mom said before she pulled me to her again.

This time while we kissed I took more direct action. I reached up and started to caress her breasts through her dress, I could feel her nipples rise in response; leaving one hand there I ran the other one up her leg under her dress. This time when my hand reached her crotch I encountered her panties, instead of the pussy I'd become so used to. In a way it was more erotic, caressing her pussy through those skimpy panties. It was like we were an ordinary couple making out. I slipped my fingers through the leg hole into her panties, when I made direct contact with her slit; it was obvious that she was as ready as I was. I worked a couple of fingers into her pussy, gently masturbating her as our kissing intensified. "Do it, Wayne, I want you in me, now!" mom gasped into my mouth. I released her breast, pulled my hand out of her panties, and moved both hands to the waistband, it was time to remove them.

I pulled her panties down her legs; not bothering to take them all the way off, leaving them hooked around one foot. Mom was equally busy, undoing my pants and pulling both them and my shorts down past my butt. I pushed mom back on the sofa, moving one leg so her foot rested on the floor, and raising the other up the back of the sofa. Then I moved into position between moms' thighs, and guided my organ to her entrance. With slow, steady pressure I drove my cock into my mothers depths. Mom gasped as I commenced to fuck her, raising her hips to receive me even deeper, as she hooked her legs around mine. We had established a nice rhythm when disaster struck. "Mom! Wayne! What are you doing?" it was Debbies voice. Moms' legs relaxed at once as I pulled out of her and turned to face the door. Sure enough Debbie was standing there. Obviously stunned by finding her mother and brother making love. "Deb, we can explain." I told her. All she said was that we had better.

Mom sat up next to me while I explained what had happened while she had been away, how mom and I had moved from a normal mother - son relationship, to something more. Mom told Debbie that she hadn't been forced to have sex with me, that when the opportunity presented itself she'd seized it with both hand. While mom was talking I had acted, automatically, without really realising it, perhaps seeking comfort, or to provide comfort. One of my hands was under moms dress, stroking her pussy. When Debbie noticed what I was doing she asked mom why she was letting me touch her like that. Mom laughed. "I'm letting him for three reasons, first, I like Wayne touching me like this. Second, he's very good at it. Third, when he first became my lover I told him that from then on my pussy belonged to him, he could do whatever he wanted with it. And he has, boy has he! I've enjoyed every minute of it."

It was obvious by now that Debbie had calmed down, and she wasn't going to run screaming from the house. What happened next however was a surprise. "Mom, I'm a virgin, I've never seen anything like what you and Wayne were doing. Could you start again, could you show me what its like to, you know, make love?"

Mom and I exchanged glances, when I saw her slight nod I stood, drawing her to her feet. "Come on Deb, lets go upstairs." I said as I started to lead mom from the room. Mom hesitated for a moment, and I glanced at her in time to see her kick her panties off the foot they were hooked around, then we continued. We didn't look back, but I could hear Debbie following us. This was going to be wild I thought, making love to my mother, while my twin sister watched. My cock twitched at the thought. And maybe after I'd finished with mom, who knows?

Once we got to the bedroom mom took over. She told Debbie to sit on a chair and then commenced her education into the art of lovemaking, the theory anyway. First, to get ready, she took off her dress and bra, standing naked in front of her daughter. Mom then said that she would show Deb what a naked man looked like and began stripping me. Once she was finished she stepped back to let Deb look all she wanted. I watched as Debbie ran her eyes up and down my body, obviously pausing to study my cock and balls. Her eyes widened, when, stimulated by having my sister studying my sexual equipment, my cock became fully erect, pointing at her. Debbie swallowed hard, and then blushed as she forced her eyes away. I looked at mom, and she smiled back and winked. Now it was obviously time for the rest of the lesson, I was more than ready. Mom moved to the bed, lay down, and, after placing a pillow under her hips opened her legs for me. Boy was I ready. I went to the bed, feeling Debbie's eyes following me the whole way. Now it was time to show her what she had interrupted, what she wanted to see, her mother and brother making love. And I was only too pleased to oblige, in fact you might say it was my pleasure. Or rather, our pleasure, as both mom and I were obviously turned on by the thought of having an audience to our lovemaking. Especially with Debbie being the audience. As I moved up to mount my mother, I paused to lick the pussy I loved so much. Then I positioned myself for entry, whispering in moms ear, "Lets give Deb a real show."

Mom reached down and guided my cock into her vagina, it felt so much more exciting having Debbie there. Mom was so wet what with our previous activities and the situation, my cock slid into her with one easy motion. Once more we began the ageless dance of mating. Our lips locked together as I began surging backwards and forwards, seeking the depths of my mothers' vagina, driven by nature to plant my sperm as deep in my female as I could. Mom was equally driven, driven to take as much of my cum as she could. As I neared completion I reached down to stimulate moms' clit. The reaction was explosive. She threw her head back and cried out as she came. I drove deep and started spurting my cum into her. Finally we were done; I slumped down on mom, exhausted.

"That was wonderful, Mom, thanks for showing me." Debbie said. I started when I heard her voice; I'd gotten so involved I'd forgotten about our audience. I pulled out of mom and moved up to lie besides her looking at Deb. Debbie was standing at the foot of the bed, she had obviously moved closer to get a better view. She was looking at our bodies, we were quite a sight. A mother, her legs still widely spread, her obviously excited pussy, lips still slightly gaping, lying next to her son, his softening cock still wet with their mutual juices. "I never knew love making could be so beautiful. I don't blame you for having sex with each other. If I was in the same position I sure would," she said as she turned for the door.

"Debbie," Mom said, before she could reach the door, "would you like to see what its like? Would you like your brother to make love to you?"

Debbie paused, her hand on the doorknob, then slowly turned towards the bed. "Are you sure, mom?"

"I don't mind sharing your brother with you, and I bet Wayne won't mind either." All I could do was smile at the thought. When Deb realised this she smiled too. "Come on Debbie, take your clothes off, slowly, show your brother what he's getting. It'll help get him ready for you.

As Debbie started to undress, mom told her to leave her underwear for last. Deb slowly slipped off her blouse, (it wasn't a strip tease, it was better, it was a girl taking her clothes off for her lover) she paused standing there in skirt and bra, and then she reached down and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. There she was in just her bra and panties, it was obvious, from the dark mark on the front of her panties that my sister was really turned on. Then it was time for her bra, she reached behind her back, unhooked it, and let it fall forward off her shoulders exposing her breasts. Finally, she hooked her fingers in the waist of her panties and quickly pulled them down and stepped out of them. I was finally looking at my sisters' naked body. She actually looked a lot like mom; her breasts were a little bigger.