Chapter 2

We awoke late the following morning, me on my back and mum with her head on my chest.

"I think we crossed a line last night didn't we?" she said softly,

"Yes" I replied, "I think we did"

"We can never undo it"

"I wouldn't want to undo it mum"

"Does that mean you enjoyed it?"

I pulled her up and kissed her cheek as she nuzzled into my neck,

"You know I did, did you?"

She shuddered and giggled, "It was fantastic, I'm still buzzing now"

I felt her nipples against my chest and I growled as her hand found my prick,

"Why do I feel so deliciously perverted?" she whispered and flicked her tongue into my ear,

Rolling her onto her back, I allowed her to guide me between her legs and lodge my prick just inside her pussy lips,

"Perhaps it's because you know I'm going to fuck you again"

"Ooh yes please" she breathed and snaked her arms around my neck as I pushed into her warmth.

It was a day of discovery for us both, we made love again, but it was almost like a first, we did it slowly and unhurriedly revelling in the unique sensation of committing incest thus breaking man's oldest taboo.

She clung to me like a limpet and we told each other our likes and dislikes, I learned that she loved being eaten as did most women, she'd never had anal intercourse before, but longed to try it, she thought she liked to show off in public and she loved wearing revealing clothes.

She loved cuddles too and screamed out in the throes of orgasm that she adored being fucked.

We showered together then and I told her to dress for the races, "Something long and flowing and summery mum" I grinned, "I've got a friend who owns a couple of horses, he's given me a red hot tip, so I'll pay him back by showing him the most beautiful woman in the world"

That thrilled and pleased her more than anything and she was like an excited little girl as she scurried around getting herself ready,

She chose a light blue, full length dress, cut daringly low at the front to show off her lovely breasts and pulled it up to show me her stockings and high cut French knickers.

"Forget the races" I leered, "Let's go to bed" but it took only two kicks at my shins to persuade me otherwise and off we went.

Lord Fontain was my friend and near neighbour and he was absolutely bowled over by mum,

"By Jove young Martin, you've got yourself a fine filly there m'boy" and he ushered us into his private box where we were served champagne and oysters as we watched the first race. When it was over we went down to watch the runners for the next race parading in the ring,

"Frisky Filly's her name m'boy" he said as we admired his pride and joy and I had to admit she was a fine looking filly,

"How will she do?" I asked him and he looked hurt, looking round shiftily, he muttered out of the side of his mouth that he had ten thousand pounds riding on her, she was second favourite at five to one, so I grabbed mum and we went down to the trackside bookies where I put on a thousand pounds for me and a thousand for mum,

"That's two thousand pounds!" she gasped,

"I know, here's your ticket"

"Martin I can't borrow a thousand, I'll never be able to pay it back"

"Remember you're an international super model now" I grinned, "And anyway you can give it me back out of your winnings" and we went back up to watch from the box.

Frisky Filly hung back, a well placed third until a furlong from home and then moved out slowly and smoothly to overhaul the other two and won by half a length, mum had shouted herself hoarse and laughed at the excitement in the box,

"How much have we won?" she asked her face all flushed,

"You'll be richer by five grand Mandy" I laughed and hugged her tightly, "After you've paid me back of course"

She ran faster than Frisky Filly ever did down to the bookies and came back laughing and giggling clutching twelve thousand pounds.

"I think I wet myself" she giggled as we divided up the spoils, "I'm all wet"

"For God's sake mum" I laughed, "How am I supposed to pick a winner when all I can think of is your wet pussy?"

Leaning against me, she pressed her braless breasts into my arm,

"It'll still be wet when we get home and I sit on your face" she whispered and then we got dragged away to watch the next race.

We managed to lose a couple of hundred pounds each on the remaining races before leaving our beaming host and within an hour we were sitting at the bar in our local pub enjoying a cool glass of lager each,

"Quite a day darling" she said with a smile, "I can't believe we won all that money"

"Yes" I smiled at her, "I've always enjoyed a nice frisky filly and I've been with the friskiest of them all today"

"Is it too early to go to bed?" she whispered, "I'm getting friskier by the minute"

"That depends mum" I said softly,

"On what?"

I leaned over and put my lips to her ear,

"On whether or not you're in the mood for some anal sex"

She was in my arms the second we walked in through the front door, I kicked it shut and we kissed urgently, she tore my suit jacket off and we left it on the floor as we went upstairs arm in arm, on the first landing I unzipped her dress and she stepped out of it as we tasted each other again, she was gasping and moaning into my mouth, her hands everywhere.

I kissed and sucked her nipples whilst she opened my trousers and I stepped out of them, I left my shirt on the floor with them and we fell together onto the bed, her tongue snaked into my mouth and she arched as I wormed my hand into her panties.

"Oh God mum" I hissed into her mouth, "You're so fucking wet"

"I can't help it, it's your fault anyway"

"Don't try and help it mum, I love it"

I pulled them right down and she kicked them off squealing as I lifted both legs up in the air, my prick was rock hard and she hissed her approval as I nudged against the tiny hole of her anus,

"Yes Martin" she gasped, "Do it darling"

"It might hurt"

"I don't care, do it, do it now"

I pushed and just for an instant I met some resistance, then suddenly her sphincter gave way and she screamed as my prick slid all the way up into her rectum.

"Fuck yes" she squealed, "Oh fuck yes"

Her beautiful little cunt was dripping with evidence of her arousal, I pushed again and began moving in and out of her tiny hole as she clung to me almost sobbing with pleasure.

"Do it harder" she hissed, "Ram your fucking prick right up my bum, shag me Martin, fucking shag me, hurt me"

As if to add emphasis to her words, she gripped my buttocks and sank her teeth into my neck, the sudden pain spurred me on and I lunged forward determined to hurt her, but she laughed and bit me again, I felt her finger nails drawing blood from my back, I gripped her buttocks and pulled her to me as I pushed, she screamed like a wild thing, her eyes blazed and she dug her nails deeper,

"I'm coming Martin" she sobbed, "I'm coming, oh God yes I'm fucking coming, yes, yes, FUCKING YESSSSSSSSSSSS!"

Five minutes later as she lay with her head on my chest, she was still trembling and had only managed to hold me, words had been beyond her, but I understood although I was slightly in awe of the depths of her feelings.

"Do you mind if I go to sleep darling?" she said drowsily, "You've fucked me into submission"

She got up with me in the morning and we went on a gentle run which I tried to do at least a couple of times a week, she proved to be remarkably fit for a lady of her age, she certainly raised a few eyebrows in her skimpy little shorts and even though she wore an exceptionally tight bra to prevent her breaking her own nose with her bouncing breasts, it did nothing to hide her figure but did everything to stimulate my appetite for her!

After a leisurely breakfast I took my laptop outside and booked three flights for us all to Alicante, then I spoke to a Spanish model agency that I'd used before and booked two girls in their thirties to pose with and compliment mum. She was really exited especially when I told her that most of the shoot would take place on the beach with the Mediterranean ocean lapping at her feet.

"And people looking on?" she asked,

"Of course" I replied, "We'll see if you're comfortable with it first though"

"It's giving me sexy thoughts about making love in the surf" she giggled and pulled her legs up to rest her chin on her knees,

"And you sitting like that is giving me sexy thoughts mum"

She was wearing a very short skirt and showing a tiny strip of nylon between her legs with a hint of pussy peeking out from either side,

"I'll take them off if you like" she smiled, "But tell me about Maria first"

"She's a lovely young Spanish girl who lives in Javea, her parents run a bar near to the villa and she usually helps us out on shoots, her and Jane became very close, they speak every day on the phone and I fully expect Jane to ask her to come to live in England with her soon"

"You say she's young, how young?"

"She's nineteen, but Jane's only twenty two, you'll love her as much as we do, she's a really nice, genuine girl and she's totally besotted with Jane"

"So are they both completely gay?"

I smiled as I thought back to the little party I'd thrown at the end of the last Spanish shoot when I'd fucked Maria as she ate Jane,