MY FAMILY'S AWAKENING

I sat bolt upright as the whole house seemed to shake as the front door was slammed shut. I'd been in on my own watching TV all evening. Dad was away on business for another four or five days, and Mum had taken the opportunity to visit her sister for a few days. My twin sister, Annie, was out with her boyfriend, Jake – or she had been until a few moments ago.

As I sat up, I heard Annie running upstairs. I heard her bedroom door being slammed, before Annie threw herself onto her bed. The stillness of the house was then broken by the loud sobs that were racking her body.

"More boy trouble," I thought automatically.

As I listened to her, I thought about my sister. In her nineteen years, Annie seemed to have had more than her fair share of trouble with boyfriends, although I had thought that Jake seemed to be decent enough. Perhaps I was wrong.

Annie is different to me. She always seemed to be looking for "the one", the boy who would sweep her off her feet, the one she could fall in love with. I think that this had led to so much heartache for her. Me? I'm more the "love them and leave them" type – or so I thought. Deep down, I knew that I wanted the same as Annie – but I just wanted some fun first.

After fifteen minutes or so, Annie's sobbing hadn't got any quieter – if anything, it was getting louder. I decided to go up to her. We had always been pretty close, and talked about most things, so perhaps I could help.

I tapped gently on her bedroom door. There was no answer, but I could still hear Annie, so I went in. She was lying on the bed, her face buried in her arms. I went across to her, stopping at the side of the bed.

"Annie," I spoke softly, "Are you okay Sweetheart?" I leant over and gently rubbed her arm as I spoke.

She looked up. Her normally beautiful face was blotchy, her cheeks tear stained, her eyes red. She reached out to me. I sat down on the edge of the bed, taking her into my arms. As she held me tight, I was acutely aware of her warm body against me. She buried her head in my chest, her tears quickly wetting the front of my tee shirt. I stroked her hair and back, trying to calm her down, to soothe her.

I gently kissed the top of her head, relieved that at last she seemed calmer, her sobs subsiding. She seemed totally unaware of how tight she was holding me, but I could feel her finger nails digging into me. And her breasts hard against me. As I continued to stroke her back, I thought how smooth she felt. And then realised somewhat guiltily that she didn't have a bra on. This, and the warmth of her body, and of her breasts against me, was starting to have an effect on me.

I cursed under my breath as I felt my cock starting to react to her closeness, to her warmth, to her body. I wriggled a little to get more comfortable, to try and hide what was happening, but Annie clung onto me. I tried to relax, to think how I could help Annie, rather than anything else.

Annie was quiet now, only the sound of her laboured breathing filling the room. I gave her a few minutes to calm down a bit more before asking again if she was okay. It seemed a stupid question, but I didn't really know what else to say. There was no answer.

"Do you want to talk about it?" I asked.

Still no reply.

"Is it Jake?"

That brought a reaction – Annie started sobbing again, her nails digging into me as she clung onto me more tightly than ever. In a way, I wasn't really surprised – but I was by what came next.

I asked her if there was anything I could do to help. Annie stopped crying, and wiped her face on her sleeve. She half looked up at me, her face partially hidden by her arm. She had a strange look on her face, as if she was making her mind up about something, or couldn't quite decide what to say.

"What is it?" I asked.

She started to speak, but then stopped. Her voice was muffled by her arm, so I couldn't really make out what she was saying. I waited, now sensing that she would tell me what was up in her own time. And then it all came tumbling out. And as I sat listening, with Annie in my arms, I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

The problem was Jake. No, that was a little unfair. The problem, if that's the right word to use, was really Annie. It seemed that Annie was scared of making a fool of herself. Jake and she were really close, and their relationship was developing as you might expect. But Annie was scared to take matters further.

"I want to," she sobbed, "I love his hands on me, his lips on me. But I don't know what to do next. I'm still a virgin."

I stared down at her. Her eyes were wide open, looking up at me. I hadn't thought about things like that really. I suppose I'd always assumed that Annie was having some fun, the same as I was. Not as much perhaps, but still some. She looked down again.

"And I've never touched a man before," she whispered, clinging to me, sobbing again.

I didn't speak. I didn't really know what to say.

"I want to," she told me, "With Jake. I love him, but I'm scared. I'm scared of what he'll think, that I'll do it all wrong, that I won't know what to do."

All this came tumbling out in one breathless, jumbled mass of words. She stared up at me again, and then looked away as her face reddened.

"Speak to him," I told her, thinking that he'd probably be thrilled at the thought of starting afresh with Annie. After all, my sister was a very sexy young lady.

At that thought, I became conscious again of Annie's warm body against me, of her breasts, of her head now resting in my lap. My cock stretched, beginning to harden, but Annie didn't seem to have noticed. I tried to move slightly, but Annie held me tight. She looked up at me again, her face so beautiful despite her tears. She had that odd look on her face again, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't. She mumbled something, looking back down. And then she looked up again.

"Help me," she whispered.

I looked at her, puzzled to say the least.

"You know I'll do anything for you, Sweetheart," I told her, "But how can I help you with this one?"

"Show me," she whispered, her voice shaky.

"Teach me," she added, more loudly, more confidently.

She reached up towards me, her face close to mine. I looked past her head, mesmerised as I watched her small hand, with her red painted fingers nails, reaching on to my thigh. I felt numb as I she tentatively squeezed my thigh gently, before sliding her shaking hand across my cock.

She reached up further, leaning towards me to kiss me, her face pale. I instinctively dipped my head to meet her lips, my cock, my body inflamed by my beautiful twin sister.

"Help me," she whispered again, her lips almost touching mine, her still shaking hand resting in my lap, her face still pale.

As our lips touched, I felt her kiss me, her tongue flicking at my lips. I relaxed against her, our bodies pressing together, her breasts pressing against me, her nipples hard, her hand pushing down into my lap. I groaned as I kissed her back, as I felt her hand on my cock again.

And then I came to my senses, my head jerking back away from her, my hands automatically pushing her away from me..

What was Annie asking? What was she suggesting?

I stood up so quickly, she almost fell off the bed. I stared down at her before rushing out of the room, the sound of the sobs that were racking her body again echoing around as her cry of "Mar-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-k" followed me down the stairs.

My mind was in turmoil. What on earth was Annie thinking? My brain felt numb, my heart was thumping in my chest – but my cock was painfully hard in my trousers. Slowly, my thoughts became clearer. I could still hear Annie sobbing upstairs. I cursed myself. I shouldn't have panicked and rushed out like that. I should have stayed and talked to her. After all, she couldn't have been serious, could she? She was just upset surely.

After ten or fifteen minutes it was all quiet again. I started to go back upstairs to see her, but hesitated, still not quite sure what to say, what to do. I knew that I needed to make sure that she was okay. I walked back upstairs slowly, listening out for Annie. Her bedroom door was still open a little. I pushed it open a few more inches and popped my head around to speak to her. My mouth dropped open at the view that greeted me.

Annie, my beautiful twin sister, was naked.

She was bent over the bed, her back to me, her perfect heart shaped ass pointing at me. Her cheeks looked firm, and were tanned a soft brown colour apart from a thin white band were she had worn a thong to sunbathe. Her legs looked long, slender and beautifully shaped. I could make out the soft swell of her hips, and how they tapered into her narrow waist and back.

My mouth was dry as I glanced across at the mirrored doors of Annie's wardrobes. As she leant forward, her wonderfully firm breasts swung forward. As they hung down, I could see that her pointy nipples were dark and erect.

I gasped as she moved. She had slowly straightened one leg, rocking her hip to one side. Her cheeks had parted, offering me a glimpse of her tiny puckered bum, and of the sparse, coppery coloured hair further down that barely covered her moist lips, and the promise held by her pink, wet pussy.

I knew that she had heard me, and as I flicked my eyes back to the mirror I saw her expressionless face looking at me. Her face may have seemed blank, but her eyes were bright and her lips moist. My face reddened. I suddenly felt angry and embarrassed. I stepped back from her doorway and onto the landing at the top of the stairs.

My heart was pounding again, visions of Annie, of her beautiful body, of her sexy body, filling my mind. In a way, her nudity had seemed so innocent at first, but then so provocative, so sexy – and so deliberate.

Without realising it, I was naked, my clothes in a pile at my feet, my mind made up. I stroked my cock, looking down as I did so. I was stunned. I couldn't believe how hard I was. My balls were aching, my cock longer, thicker, harder than I'd ever been before. I turned, my cock bouncing in front of me, and stepped back towards Annie's bedroom door. I pushed the door open, and stepped inside.

Annie was stood facing the door, her naked body glowing softly in the light. In the seconds it took her to cross the room and fall into my arms, my eyes unashamedly ran over her nakedness, taking in her full, firm breasts, her swollen nipples, her flat tummy, her smudge of pubic hair.

My cock seemed to get in the way as I held her to me. At first our lips were crushed together, our kisses hopelessly frantic. But then we kissed more tentatively, her lips moist and warm, our tongues shy at first but then more eager, more probing. Her naked breasts pressed into my chest, their warmth flooding through me. Our lips parted reluctantly as we gasped for breath.

"Are you sure?" I whispered, fearful that this was all a dream.

Annie didn't say a word, but took me by the hand and led me out of the room. She didn't comment on my clothes strewn all over the floor outside her door, but led me to my room, with its big double bed.

She dropped my hand and crossed to the bed. She climbed across the bed, showing me her delightful ass again, and giving me a delectable glimpse of her pussy before rolling onto her back. She lay with her arms stretched out above her head, her face framed by her mass of copper coloured hair, her body open to me. She looked perfect as she held out her arms to me.

"Yes, I'm sure," she told me, her voice no more than a husky whisper.

I joined her on the bed, lying beside her, leaning over to kiss her, my hand reaching out to caress her breast, my fingers playing lightly across her taut nipple. I kissed her mouth softly, my tongue flicking across her lips before probing her mouth gently, feeling her teeth against my tongue, feeling her tongue slipping and sliding alongside mine.

I kissed down her neck, licking her, sucking her, easing my way slowly downwards. I kissed her throat, my tongue swirling around the hollow there before my lips moved towards the deep valley between her breasts. I kissed her breast, and then her nipple. She jumped under me and sighed as my tongue caressed her hard nipple, as I sucked gently on her rubbery flesh. My tongue swirled around her nipple, around her smooth aureole as I tasted her, teased her.

My cock was pressed hard against her thigh, my hand stroking lightly down her belly towards her pussy. I pressed down on her pubic mound, the palm of my hand flat against her, her heat rising up to meet me. Annie reached her arm around me, pulling me towards her, wanting me on top of her. I felt her need, her urgency. I released her hard nipple from my mouth, leaving wet trails on her body. I moved to cover her, my cock hanging down heavily against her smooth tummy as I straddled her.

My cock dragged across her hot flesh as I moved to kneel between her legs, my hands each side of her shoulders, my arms straight. I could feel her heat, her wetness, her lust, as my cock head pressed down against her pussy. She reached up to me, pulling me to her. Her pussy was wet, very wet, around me as I entered her slowly, our bodies moving as one as my cock head spread her pussy lips wide as they stretched around me.

I felt her tense, and heard her gasp, as I entered her virgin body. She froze, suddenly unsure. And then her arms were around me tighter, pulling me to her, her hips pushing up to meet me.

"Quickly," she gasped.

I gently pushed down and forwards with my hips. Her pussy opened up to me, and I slid easily into my sister's hot, wanton body. Her pussy stretched to accommodate my throbbing cock. Annie seemed to mould herself around every ridge, every contour, of my long, stiff cock. In seconds, I was buried deep inside her, my balls nestling against her ass, my coarse pubic hair rubbing against her soft, downy bush.

I watched her in amazement as she came almost straightaway, as I held myself deep inside her, as an almost gentle orgasm rippled through her. She gasped as her pussy clung onto my cock, squeezing me as her wetness wrapped itself around me, thrills of pleasure running through her.

As her body relaxed she spoke again.

"Now fuck me," she demanded, the coarseness of her words suddenly right.

I eased out of her, watching the puzzlement, the annoyance, on her face. I felt her juices escaping from her, running onto my cock and balls. And then I plunged back inside her, watching her face again, watching the lust in her eyes as I drove into her harder and harder, deeper and deeper.

Her moans and groans echoed around the room as we fucked, her hips pushing up to meet mine as I thrust into her over and over again, her tight pussy gripping me, her wetness pouring from her onto my balls, onto her thighs and bum.

My balls slapped against her as we moved as one. Her firm breasts bounced gently with each thrust, her nipples engorged with blood, begging for attention, as she threw her arms above her head. Her head was rocking from side to side, her mouth open, her breathing rasping, her eyes full of want, as I dipped my head and sucked hard on her erect, rubbery flesh, sucking her nipple, her breast, into my mouth.

This time she screamed out loud as she came, her orgasm building deep within her hot, young body and then tearing through her as my cock pounded into her, as her pussy sucked me into her hot depths.

I sucked harder on her nipple, biting her, licking her. She grabbed her other breast, roughly tugging on her nipple as she came. My balls felt as though they could burst as I came, seconds after my sister, as I felt her extra wetness hot around me. My cum gushed out to mix with her juices, jet after jet of it pouring into her pussy. She cried out again and again as each spurt of cum hit her, as it filled her body.

When at last my balls were empty, I slumped on top of Annie. We held each other tight, our damp, hot bodies pressed together. We rolled onto our sides, my cock still inside her, both of us still trying to get our breath back. We lay still, not speaking, not sure what to say. As our breathing settled, and leant forward and kissed her. We kissed - soft, tentative kisses at first that became harder, more passionate, more urgent.

I ran my tongue along her parted lips, meeting her tongue as it slipped easily into my waiting mouth. I sucked on her, drawing her into me, our tongues flowing against each other as they inter-twined playfully. We pulled each other tighter, her breasts now hot and firm against my chest. As she began to thrust her tongue into my mouth, fucking me wetly with it, I felt my cock hardening, growing inside her hot pussy.

I watched her face and saw her eyes widening as my cock stretched into her, as her pussy moulded itself around me again, as I began to push forward, my hips rocking towards her.

This time it was Annie who moved me, using her body to push me onto my back so that she was straddling me, my cock buried inside her. My sister's breasts hung down from her body, their shape, their firmness, their size, evident to me as I reached up to cup them in my hands, feeling her hard nipples pressing into my palms. She sighed and moaned, pressing her hips down onto me as I rubbed her nipples, gently at first, and then harder, more insistently.

She moved her body slightly, and lowered a nipple towards my hungry, waiting mouth. I pushed my hips up to meet hers as I sucked on her, as I tasted her delicious body in my mouth. She forced her breast down into my mouth, wanting more, needing more. I sucked hard on her nipple, and then drew her aureole, her beast as far into my mouth as I could, sucking her, licking her, nipping her.

I reached for her ass, holding her firm cheeks and pulling her down onto my thrusting cock. I drove upwards even harder, meeting her as she pushing downwards, driving our bodies frantically together. We fucked madly, our cries filling the room, the house. We fucked until we could take no more, her breasts bouncing above my mouth, her nipples between my lips, her ass jerking in my hands, our hips clashing together as my cock pumped in and out of her wanton pussy.

We fucked breathlessly until Annie screamed out as she came, as my sister's orgasm built into a crescendo before exploding from her pussy through her body. We fucked until I could take no more, and my cock jerked inside her as my cum pumped out, mixing with her hot juices as I held my cock deep inside her. We fucked until our bodies became calmer, until the wonderful pain and pleasure subsided and we could cling to each other, kissing softly, wondrously, until we fell asleep, our bodies still joined as one.

When I woke up the next morning, I thought I'd been dreaming. Until I felt Annie's arms around me, her breasts pressed into my back. I lay still, thinking about the previous night, of what we had done, of what Annie had asked me to do, and that we had only just started. My cock began to stiffen just as Annie stirred behind me. She wriggled her body deliciously against me and sighed, her hand moving down to hold my cock.

She stroked my hard cock a few times before speaking.

"Thank you," was all she said as she kissed my shoulder.

I turned to face her. Her smile seemed to light up the room.

"Thank you for my first lesson," she continued, before adding, "I hope there's lot's more to come."

As she said that last word she squeezed by cock, before stroking me some more.

I rolled onto my back, and lay back to relax, my hands behind my head. Annie snuggled up to me, her glorious breasts hard to me, her head propped up on one hand, her other hand roaming across my body.

Her hand ran lightly over my chest and stomach, pausing to rub and pinch my hard nipples, to play with my belly button. She ran her fingers through the hair on my chest and belly, commenting on my firm body, all the time teasing and touching me.Gradually her hand went lower, reaching down to stroke along the hard muscles of my thighs, sliding from one leg to the other, her fingers barely touching me as they ran down the inside of one leg, and up onto the other, close to, but never quite touching, my cock. I moaned each time this happening, wanting her to touch me. As she rubbed her body against me I could feel her wetness, and I knew that soon her hand would be were I wanted it, where I needed it, where she wanted to be.

And then she reached for my cock. Her hand ran smoothly up my hard length as my cock lay on my belly, the palm of her hand light against me. She stroked me, and then held me, pulling my skin back, exposing my red cock head.

"Am I doing this right?" she asked innocently as I let out another groan of pleasure.

I guided her gently, encouraging her to touch my balls, my cock, my bum. She took my cock in her hand and lifted it from my belly, marvelling at its size and weight, how big it looked in her small hand. She looked at me wide eyed, wondering out loud how it had fitted inside her so easily, so readily.

She ran her hand up and down my length. I watched her, watching her small red tipped fingers wrapped around me as she slowly pulled my foreskin tight back to fully expose my smooth, glistening cock head. As she wanked me slowly, her eyes fixed on my cock, a drop of pre cum appeared, and then another.

As it began to slide down my cock head, Annie glanced at me, before tentatively leaning forward, her tongue flicking out to lick the pre cum away. She glanced back at me, pleased with her own daring. I moaned softly as her tongue flicked out again, this time licking me more slowly.

I told her what I liked, what other guys might like. She cupped my hairy balls as she ran her tongue around by cock head, and then down my length. She moved her head from side to side, her tongue running about and down, leaving me wet and slippery, and eager for more. She moved on the bed so that she could lap at my balls, her fingers probing lower.

She licked back along my cock, and then held it tight, lifting it away from my body, holding it upright, my skin pulled back. And then at last she dipped her head, and took me fully into her mouth. She clamped her lips around me, the tip of my cock in her mouth. I instinctively pushed upwards as she sucked me, as I felt her tongue on me. She gagged and pulled away. I moaned again, trying to control myself as she looked up at me before settling back down, before sucking me into her warm, wet mouthy.

This time I stayed still – or as still as I could – as she bobbed up and down on my cock, sucking me, her tongue rubbing against me. Her hand moved to my balls, to my bum. I moved my hips slowly as her lips slide wetly up and down my shaft, as my cock slid in and out of her mouth. And slowly we built up a wonderful rhythm as I fucked my sister's sweet mouth, her lips stretched around my cock.

Her hand grasped my shaft, wanking me as I thrust upwards, our bodies, her hand, her mouth, now all moving together. I reached for her, my hands stroking her, holding her, caressing her, as I felt the pressure building up in my balls, in my body. I told her that I would come, but she only tightened her grip on me, and sucked me even harder.

I cried out as I came, as my first jet of cum gushed into her mouth. She gagged and pulled away as my cum hit the back of her throat. She swallowed my cum as she recovered, gazing down at me as she automatically carried on wanking my cock, watching as jet after jet of cum shot out to land on her breasts, her face, and on my belly and thighs.

I pulled her to me as my cum subsided. We kissed, sharing the taste of my cum, before I eased her onto her back, hungry for her, eager to return the pleasure she had just given me.

As she lay back, I leant over and kissed her softly, our lips moist against each other, our tongues exploring easily. I moved away from her lips, kissing her neck, her throat, and slowly down to her breasts. I kissed and licked her firm mounds, nibbling gently on her before sucking on her hard nipples, holding them gently in my teeth as my tongue licked around them. She held my head to her, feeding me, urging me on, sighing with pleasure.

As I sucked on one nipple, I caressed the other, tweaking her rubbery flesh, pulling on her. Glancing down I saw her hips writhing from side to side, her hand resting on her pussy. I moved lower, my lips and tongue moving over her flat tummy, probing her delightful belly button before moving lower still. She watched open eyed as I wriggled off the end of the bed and knelt down, gazing at her pussy.

Her pussy looked gorgeous. I could see her from top to bottom, her wet slit pouting to expose her small pussy lips. They were engorged from her excitement, much darker than the rest of her. I bent down and flicked my tongue over her clit, teasing it as it poked out from its tight little hood. I sucked on it, before running my tongue lower, over her pussy and lower still. She pulled her knees higher, as I ran my tongue down her crack.

I moved back to her clit, and then to her pussy, licking her, sucking on her lips in turn, and then together. I pushed my tongue into her body, fucking her with it. She held her own breasts, pinching her nipples. I could I feel her orgasm coming. I sucked on her pussy, sensing what she liked, what she needed, before tongue fucking her again. She reached down with one hand, holding my head to her, her pussy grinding against my mouth. I ran a finger towards her bum, rubbing her.

With a scream she came, her hips bucking upwards as she grabbed my hair, as she held me tight, grinding her pussy against my face. I sucked on her, drawing her lips into my hungry mouth, my tongue still inside her, my nose rubbing on her clit, as her juices poured from her. I lapped at her gently as the intensity of her orgasm reduced, as her beautiful body relaxed.

I wriggled back up the bed to lay beside her. We kissed. As we apart, Annie giggled at my face covered in her juices. She leant towards me, her tongue flicking around my mouth and chin, tasting her own juices on me. We held each other, overwhelmed by the intensity of our need for each other.

It was Annie who realised the time first. We both leapt out of bed and headed off towards separate bathrooms for a quick shower. I saw Annie again downstairs as we grabbed a quick breakfast before heading out. We kissed as only lovers can, and then went our separate ways.

My day dragged by slowly, my thoughts always of Annie, of what we had done, of what we could do. I was a bit late getting home due to a late meeting, so when I got home she was waiting for me. As soon as I stepped through the door, I knew that something was wrong, that something had changed. The look on my sister's face was enough.

"We shouldn't have done it," she said flatly.

Before I could speak, she had turned and run out of the room. I heard her running upstairs, going to her room, and throwing herself on her bed. I thought about going after her but felt too deflated, too sad, too confused.

And I knew that she was right.

But that didn't stop me from wanting her.

I wandered through to the kitchen. Annie had left something for me to eat, so I found a beer and sat down at the table. I half heartedly picked at the food, but eventually gave up. I took my beer through to the TV room. The house seemed empty, although I could hear Annie moving about upstairs. I put the TV on, but stared blankly at it as all sorts of conflicting thoughts rushed through my head.

I must have fallen asleep, as it was dark when I opened my eyes, a loud noise on the TV waking me up. The house was silent. I rubbed my eyes wearily, and sat up. I downed the last of the beer, and reached for the remote control to switch the TV off. I trudged upstairs, pausing momentarily outside my sister's bedroom. I even reached for the door handle, wanting to talk to her, wanting her. But with a sigh, I went to my own room.

I undressed quickly and lay back on top of the bed, too hot to get under the covers. The room was quite light, the full moon shining straight through the windows. I settled back, my hands behind my head. I tried to sleep, but couldn't, my mind full of thoughts of Annie again. Was what we had done so wrong? I thought of the passion, of the love we had felt for each other, of the need, the desire. I thought about what we had done. I could almost feel her, taste her, see her.

My cock was hardening, stretching, as these thoughts went through my mind. I reached down and stroked my length, reaching for my balls with the other hand. I squeezed my balls, and ran my hand along my cock as more thoughts of my sister, of us together, of what we had done, of what I would like to do with her, came to me.

My cock was throbbing now. I looked down at my cock, pulling my foreskin tight back to expose my cock head, already shiny with pre cum. I stroked back up my cock, watching as my cock head disappeared into the folds of my skin, and then appeared again, wet and shiny, as I pulled downwards.

My actions became harder, faster, as I began to wank. I reached for my balls again, squeezing them, toying with them, as a sigh escaped my lips. I shut my eyes, enjoying the sensations, the pleasure, running through me. I could feel the cum beginning to boil in my balls, so I slowed down, wanting to make my pleasure, my thoughts of Annie, last as long as possible.

"Don't stop."

Her voice was soft and husky.

Annie!!

My eyes shot open. She was stood leaning against the door frame watching me intently. She was dressed – if that's the right word – in only her bra and knickers. I watched her, my cock still in my hand, as she crossed the room towards me, her hips swinging gently from side to side, her breasts seeming to bob gently as she walked. She knelt on the end of the bed, between my feet, her eyes, bright with lust, with need, on mine.

"Don't stop," she repeated, her hands running slowly across her belly, and then up to cup her breasts.

I wanked my cock slowly, watching as Annie rubbed her breasts. I could see her dark nipples between her fingers through the lace of her bra. Her eyes moved to my hand, to my cock, as she pulled on her erect, taut nipples. Her fingers moved to the small clasp nestling between her breasts. She undid it quickly, and then swept the bra away from her breasts. They bounced free as she threw her head back and thrust her breasts forward for me to see.

She shrugged her bra off completely. Her hands moved across her body, cupping her breast briefly as her eyes met mine again, her fingers pinching and pulling at her nipples. My balls were burning again as her hands moved downwards, across her flat belly, and into her panties.

She knelt up higher and pushed her panties down slightly. I stroked my cock and watched as she rubbed herself slowly, as her fingers disappeared into her wetness. She gasped and sighed as she thrust one, and then two, fingers into the heat of her pussy, the fingertips of her other hand rubbing her clit in slow, sensual circles.

We watched each other, hardly daring to breathe. I watched as her hands moved more quickly, as her fingers slid in and out of her wet pussy, as her fingers rubbed her clit, as her soft moans filled the room. And she watched as I wanked myself faster and faster, as my balls tightened, as my hand moved in time with her fingers.

Once again the room echoed to our cries of pleasure as we came. Annie threw her head back, her breasts bursting forward, as her climax hit her, as a flush spread across her body, as her pussy gripped her fingers. And I cried out as my balls drove my cum out of my cock, the first jet shooting up in an arc to splatter on my chest and belly.

I watched as my sister pulled her fingers from her pussy and sucked on them, as she watched my jerking cock, my cum spurting out. And then she dived forward, reaching up to push her tasty fingers into my mouth as her mouth enveloped my cock. I sucked hungrily on her fingers as she sucked the last of cum from by body.

She crawled up by body slowly, pressing herself to me, smearing my cum all over both of us, her juices rubbing onto me, and kissed me. A long, lingering, passionate kiss that sent tingles of pleasure through me. I could taste my cum and her juices on her lips and in her mouth.

"I need you," she breathed into my mouth.

"And I need you," I told her, holding her tight to me, my hands running down her back to her bare ass.

We kissed breathlessly, our tongues exploring, as she pressed her hot pussy down onto my already growing cock. I could feel the heat of her, the wetness, through her wet knickers. She rubbed herself against the hardening ridge of my cock, pushing the wet material of her knickers between her swollen pussy lips. Her breasts were squashed between us, her ripe nipples hard against my chest.

As I held her to me, I felt the slender ribbon of her thong between her cheeks. I pulled it gently, and then harder, dragging the material tight against her pussy, against her clit, until it ripped. I tore her knickers from her, reaching between us to drag what was left of them away from us. She lifted her body away from mine, her breasts swinging free below her, her swollen nipples dragging on my chest, as I pulled what was left of her ruined panties to one side.

She moaned with the gentle pain, the exquisite pleasure, as the damp material rubbed against her clit and pussy lips, as I left her naked against me.

She pressed her hips down, rubbing herself along my cock again, moaning into my mouth as we kissed again, as our tongues explored, as her pussy lips wrapped themselves around my length and slid up and down.

Annie sat up, kneeling astride me, her beasts thrust upwards, her chest and belly wet with my cum, with her juices. Reaching down, she held my cock, pointing it upwards. She lifted her body, and rubbed my cock head across her lips, and then around her clit, both of us moaning as the most sensitive parts of our excited bodies met.

I tried to keep still, my hands resting lightly on her hips, as she moved my cock around her, but I couldn't. I needed to be inside her, deep inside her. My hips jerked upwards as I tightened my hold on her. She smiled down at me, teasing me for a few seconds longer, before sinking her body down onto my long, hard cock. At first she took only the head of me inside her, her pussy opening up to take me, her hot wetness burning into me.

And then she lowered herself further onto me, slowly at first, and then faster as our need increased, until she pushed down with all her strength, driving my cock deep inside her welcoming body, her pussy stretching around me, her lips holding me tight.

Our cries filled the room, the house, as I drove upwards to meet her, as I buried my cock inside her, as I reached deeper inside than ever before. She lifted her body, and then dropped down again, pushing down to meet the upward thrusts of my hips, of my cock.

She threw herself forward, her lips crushing down onto mine as our bodies pressed together, as we fucked each other. My hips jerked, driving my cock up into her body as she pressed down rhythmically to meet me, our bodies moving as one. Our lips, our mouths, were as one, our tongues thrusting in time to our hips, to my cock. The pleasure running through me was unbearable, as it was for Annie.

I rolled us over, holding her hands above her head, her sexy body stretched out beneath me as I drove into her, my hips now pushing down to meet the upward thrusts of hers. I leant down and sucked hard on her nipple, drawing the taut, rubbery flesh into my mouth. She pulled her hands away from mine and held me, pulling my head down tight to her breast, to her nipple. I fed on her hungrily as I fucked her pussy, her body hot under mine, her breathing harsh in my ear.

This time she screamed as she came – a scream that filled the room, that cried out her need, her passion, her pleasure. Her orgasm washed through her. I could feel the increased heat of her against me, her wetness pouring onto my cock as I drove into her. And my cries joined hers as I came again, as my cum poured into her, mixing with her juices as our hips continued to drive us together.

As last we slowed, and then stopped, our passion, our need, spent for now. I rolled off her, the room now filled with the harsh noises of our breathing as we lay side by side, our hands still reaching out for each other. I rolled back towards my sister, my hand reaching out to cup one exquisite breast while I planted a gentle kiss on the other.

I moved up to kiss her lightly on the lips as her arms came up and around me. We whispered to each other between soft kisses, telling each other of our need, our desire … of our love.

And then we slept, wondering what the future held for us, but knowing that life could never be the same again.I was in a rush to get home. I wanted to get home quickly. I needed to get home quickly to Annie.

To Annie, my twin sister. My new lover.

But I was stuck in traffic chaos. A car had swerved into a lorry a few hundred yards in front of me, and the police were trying to sort out the mess. They kept saying that it wouldn't take much longer, but there was no sign of anything moving. As I sat waiting, my mind drifted, thinking about the last few days.

In fact, so much had happened so quickly, it had all become a bit of a blur. A wonderful, happy, sexy blur. It had started when Annie had come home upset. I'd tried to comfort her, to find out what was wrong, to help her. And then she'd asked for my help – by giving her more experience. More experience with a man.

I remembered how I'd sat on the edge of Annie's bed with her in my arms, her body pressed tight to me. And how I'd frozen, not quite believing what I'd heard, not wanting to believe it, and how I had suddenly become very conscious of the heat of her through her clothes, of the firmness of her young breasts against me as I held her, of my growing reaction to her.

I had leapt up then, rushing out of the room, my mind in turmoil. I had gone back to her, determined to make her see sense. But when I peeped into her room, she was naked. Wonderfully, deliciously, naked. At first I'd felt guilty peeping at her - until I realised that she was watching me watching her in a mirror, and that my cock was rigid in my trousers.

I'd stripped off without really realising what I was doing, and had gone to her. And then we had learnt about each other, loved each other – and my nineteen year sister had become much more experienced with men.

My mind was full of visions of that first night together. As I sat in the car, I could almost feel her in my arms, her beautiful body naked against me, and I could almost taste her, on my lips, my tongue, my mouth.

But I frowned as I thought about the next evening, when the remorse had set in and Annie, racked with guilt, had rejected me. But my cock hardened in my trousers as I remembered how she had come to me later, and how we had fallen into each others arms, and how we hadn't looked back since.

All this had been only a few days ago, but we both knew that we didn't want it to end. Before going to work this morning, we had laid together in my big double bed, kissing softly after making love, enjoying the feel, the touch of each other. Enjoying how good it was to be together.

There was one cloud in the horizon – Mum and Dad. Annie and I still lived at home. Mum and Dad were both away – Dad on business, and Mum at her sister's – but both were due back in a few days time. We hadn't talked about what we would do when they returned, but I'm sure that we'd both thought about it.

I pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind, smiling to myself as visions of Annie came back to me. My cock hardened again as I thought about how I'd watched her this morning. I had a slightly late start, so had lay in bed and watched her dress. I was tempted to join her in the shower, but had resisted, knowing that it would make her late. But after drying off and doing her hair, she had gone back through to her own bedroom to dress. I had followed her, still naked, and had lain back on her bed to watch.

We'd chatted as she had rummaged through her draws, pulling out her lingerie for the day. I watched as she had bent over to step into a tiny pair of cream silky knickers, her firm, heart shaped ass pointing up at me.

As she stood up, and turned to speak to me, I glimpsed her perfectly shaped buttocks and the line of the tight crack between them through the flimsy material that seemed moulded to her. As she turned again, I could just make out the copper colour of the hair that barely covered her rounded pubic mound.

My eyes had shifted to her breasts as she pulled the matching lacy bra up her arms. Her breasts hung large and firm, her nipples dark and hard. I knew that she only wore a bra because of her nipples, and how sensitive they were to even her clothes rubbing against them.

I had reached for my cock as she had pulled her stockings up her slender, shapely legs, the elastic at the top holding them snugly to her thighs. She glanced over and smiled at me, knowing exactly the effect she was having on me.

"No," she laughed, catching the look in my eye.

A cream blouse, and a coffee coloured skirt and jacket completed her outfit, and then it was time for her to go.

I smiled to myself as I sat remembering all this, my hand sliding idly across to my hard cock …..

I was shaken out of my thoughts by the loud blast of a car horn behind me. I shook my head to clear my thoughts and pulled out into the traffic which was at last moving again. I quickly drove off, now more anxious than ever to get home, to get home to Annie.

As soon as I stepped into the house, I knew that Annie was home. I could sense her, smell her. I threw my jacket over a chair, and went through to the kitchen. She was there, leant over the table, making something for us to eat. I groaned softly as I saw her, as I took in the view.

She had the same clothes on as this morning, except for the jacket which was hung over the back of a chair. As she leant forward, her ass was tight against her skirt, the outline of her panties just visible.

As I stepped closer to her, she threw me a smile over her shoulder. And then I was close behind her, my arms slipping around her. I pushed her hair to one side, and softly kissed her neck, my lips barely touching her skin as I breathed in the heady scent of her sexy, young body. I nibbled gently on her ear lobe for a moment as she sighed and pushed back against me.

As my lips, my tongue, moved back onto her neck, she twisted her head around, our lips meeting hungrily as I moved my hands up from her belly to cup her lush breasts, as she pushed her tight ass back against me. My cock was painfully hard, already pointing upwards in my trousers as Annie pressed harder back against me, as our tongues swirled against each other, each of us sucking on the other.

Annie tried to turn in my arms, but I held her, wanting her as she was. She groaned into my open mouth as we kissed, as she pressed herself against the edge of the table, as I pressed against her bum, my cock a hard ridge along the tight curve of her ass. Our kisses were frantic, wanton, as I dragged her skirt up to her waist with one hand, as I tried to undo my trousers with the other, my hands becoming clumsy as our need became more urgent.

I pulled by cock out, stroking along my length quickly, feeling the blood pulsing through me, the pre cum leaking copiously from the tip. I pressed against my sister, my cock hard against her ass, the tight crack between her cheeks moulding itself to me through her flimsy knickers, body still twisted so that we could kiss.

I thrust my tongue into her mouth as I ground against her, pushing her harder onto the table edge. I held her breasts tight, her nipples erect in my palm. I needed to get to her, to feel her. I grabbed the opening to her blouse and ripped the two sides apart, pulling the material from her. She gasped as I dragged her bra up her body, her breasts tumbling free to fall naked into my eager hands.

I squeezed her breasts as she ground her ass against my cock, as I pushed back, forcing her against the table edge again, as she rubbed her pussy on the hard wood. I pinched her nipples, our bodies now crying out for more, demanding more.

Releasing her breasts, I pushed Annie forward onto the table. She swept the food she had been preparing away with her arm, food and dishes crashing onto the floor in her haste. She sprawled forward, her ass pointing up at me. I tore her panties from her as she opened her legs, her pussy glistening wetly from between her silky soft thighs.

I hesitated for just a second as I gazed down at her, just long enough for Annie to demand that I fuck her. I leant forward, and with one thrust drove my cock into her. I slid easily between her thighs, already damp from her juices, and deep into her hot, wanton pussy. Her wetness enveloped me, sucking me into her body as I pressed deep inside her, her warm cheeks hard against my body as I held her hips and pulled her back onto me.

She cried out as my cock throbbed inside her, as I began to slide easily in and out of her, pulling out until just my cock head was inside her before pushing all the way back inside her. Annie's pussy sucked me to her until my balls rested against her thighs, as our cries of pleasure, of lust, bounced around the room.

I ran one hand over her ass, caressing her cheeks before running a finger lightly down the crack between them. She pushed back as I fingered her puckered hole gently, teasing her as I slid my cock in and out of her eager, hot body.

She stretched her arms out, gripping the far end of the table, her breasts squashed down onto the hard wood as she arched her back, pushing her ass up towards me. I slid my other hand under her and rubbed her clit, feeling her juices on her. As I rubbed her clit, as I fucked her pussy and fingered her ass, I was rewarded with a long, drawn out moan of pleasure, and a surge of hot wetness from her pussy.

Annie squeezed her pussy onto my cock, her buttocks clenching delightfully on my hand as I teased her and fucked her, as her orgasm tore through her, as my cock slid slowly and deeply into her body, as the pressure built in my balls.

I pressed harder on her clit as she pumped her ass up and down, partially to meet my thrusts as I speeded up again, and partially to rub her clit against my hand. As our fucking became faster, more urgent, more uncontrolled, I pulled my fingers from her body and held her hips, pulling her to me as I fucked her as hard and as deep as I could, as both our cries filled the room.

As I fucked her, Annie ground her pubic mound onto the table, my weight pressing her down as we moved, as we fucked, as one., as the pleasure built in our bodies.

She screamed out "I'm cummmmiiiiiiiiiiinnnng" as another climax ripped through her.

And with that I pushed my finger into her tight ass, and pulled her back onto my cock. She screamed again, and I felt her tense under me as her pussy flooded with her hot juices, as she pulsed and throbbed around me, as her climax washed through her.

As soon as Annie relaxed her grip on my cock I pumped into her again. Within seconds my balls let go, driving my cum into her. I cried out as the exquisite pain and pleasure of my release came. I pulled out of her after the first few hot jets of cum had poured into her pussy, watching as the next few landed on her gorgeous ass, some landing on the skirt still rucked up around her waist.

I slumped on top of her, my cock nestled against her ass. I kissed her naked back, her neck, wherever I could reach. Slowly, we calmed down. I stood up, my legs feeling weak, and watched as Annie rolled over, the cum on her ass smearing across the table, which was already wet from her pussy. We looked at each other – and burst out laughing.

Annie's skirt was still around her waist, her blouse ripped and hanging off one arm, her bra pushed up above her breasts. Her knickers were hanging from one leg were I had torn them from her. My shirt was half undone, a button hole ripped, while my trousers and underwear where around one ankle.

Annie sat up on the edge of the table, still laughing. I held her to me, her laughing stopping as her lips and mouth kissed and licked at my chest and nipples. We finished undressing each other, and then I held her to me, our naked bodies pressed together. We held each other tight, Annie's head resting on my chest, before she sat up, took my hand, and led me upstairs.

We showered together, slowly washing each other, our hands running over each other's bodies slowly and sensually. She knelt in front of me, the water cascading over us, and washed my cock and balls. I washed my sister just as thoroughly, slowly playing my hands over her breasts, tweaking and teasing her hard, rubbery nipples before kneeling down to wash her ass and pussy.

As we dried each other gently, my semi erect cock hung heavily in front of me. I pulled Annie to me. We kissed, our tongues exploring gently. I sucked on her lower lip as I ran my hands over her bum, pulling her harder to me, my erection between us. She pushed her hips forward to grind her pussy against my cock as her tongue plunged into my mouth, her arms around my neck. Teasingly she pulled away.

"I'm hungry," she told me.

"Mmmmm – so am I," I told her, kissing her again before adding "For you."

I pulled her back into my arms. Laughing, she kissed me quickly on the mouth and then pulled away, running out of the room naked. As she headed for the stairs, I followed her, my hard cock bouncing in front of me.

Annie was downstairs by the time I caught up with her, standing naked in the kitchen, giggling at the mess. There was food spread across the table and on the floor, and dried cum and juices marked the table.

Still naked, we cleared up and made ourselves some sandwiches. We moved around the kitchen slowly, never missing an opportunity to press or rub our bodies against each other. It took us ages to finish up, but who was complaining?

We took our food through to the lounge and sat cross legged on the floor, enjoying the food, each other, our nakedness. Once we'd eaten, I opened a bottle of wine. I sat back in one of the easy chairs, while Annie snuggled naked in my lap, her legs over the arm of her chair, my cock hard against her firm ass.

We sipped our wine and chatted, but it wasn't long before she was taking my glass from me and putting them on the side table, before we were sinking into each others arms, our lips, our body's becoming one.

After we'd made on the lounge floor, we took our wine upstairs and lay on the bed together, talking, laughing, loving. Annie fell asleep in my arms, her warm, sexy body pressed up close to me, her resting in my lap, on my cock.

I must have dozed off as well, because the next thing I knew was sub-consciously hearing a gentle tap on my bedroom door – and the door swinging open, light from the landing flooding the room. I shook my head, confused, and opened my eyes a little. And then they shot open in a panic as I heard her voice.

"Mark," she said quietly, "I didn't mean to disturb you. I just wanted you to know that I was home…"

It was our Mum.

And then Annie stirred, and for the first time Mum realised that I wasn't alone. Annie sat up, rubbing her eyes, the sheet dropping away from her naked breasts.

And then Mum screamed. A long, drawn out, agonised scream as she saw Annie, as she took in our nakedness.

For a few long, horrible seconds we stared at each other. And then Mum backed away from the door, mumbling "No, no, no" before turning and running, the door still open, the silence being shattered moments later by the slamming of her own bedroom door.

Annie looked at me, both of us panic stricken. She leapt out of bed, and ran naked to her room. Her bedroom door slammed as well, and then there was silence. A dreadful, lonely silence. I sat there in bed, totally stunned by the last few minutes. I kept telling myself that Mum had come home early, asking myself "Why? Why?"

I eventually drifted off into an exhausted, troubled sleep. The next morning I felt dreadful, totally uncertain how to act, what to say. And it got no better as the day dragged on. Annie and I barely saw each other, even though it was a weekend, and we were all at home. When we did see each other, we didn't know what to say. Mum stayed in the bedroom she shared with Dad. I kept wondering if she had spoken to dad, asking him to break off his business trip. Was he on his way home?

In the end, I went to bed early, wanting to be alone. I think that Annie did the same. I lay in bed thinking about her, still wanting her, aching for her. I thought a hundred times of going to her, wanting to comfort her, to check she was okay, to love her. But I didn't. I heard Mum and Annie moving about in their rooms, but eventually all was still. I fell into a troubled sleep, my mind full of Annie, of our time together, of the shock of Mum coming home.

I moaned as I stirred, enjoying the warm wetness that was enveloping my cock, enjoying the lips sliding up and down my length, the tongue swirling around my cock head. It felt so good, the full, wet lips sliding up and down, my cock almost disappearing into the hot mouth, that tongue flicking over my cock before sliding down my length.

A finger probed between my legs, running down to my ass as I drew my thighs apart.

I thought I was dreaming. It felt so different, so sensual.

But then I felt the hair from her head on my legs and belly, and – looking down – saw the head bobbing up and down rhythmically. Now I knew I wasn't dreaming.

It felt unbelievable. So good, so different. I lay back, my eyes shut again, and reached to stroke her hair. Annie felt so different ….

My eyes shot open in alarm as I struggled to sit up. The hand tightened around my cock as I pulled back, the lips sucking harder.

This time it was me who cried out.

"Mum!"

She looked up at me, so like Annie in the moonlight through the window. I stared down at her, at my cock, at her lips still stretched around me. And I moaned, pushing my hips upwards, driving my thick, hard cock upwards into her mouth, feeling my cock tightening, lengthening again as I fucked her mouth wetly.

She squeezed my balls, before slipping her hand back under me, her finger on my ass again. Her other hand was stroking me in time to her deep sucking, in time to her tongue massaging the tip of my cock. She pushed her finger to into my ass, fucking me there.

And then I came. My climax just exploded around me, my cum shooting deep into Mum's mouth without warning. She clamped her lips around me, sucking my spurting cum out of me, and swallowing, drinking, my juices down, her eyes never leaving mine.

As I calmed down, I relaxed, the tension I'd felt as I came gradually leaving me.

Mum let my cock slip from between her lips. She sat up, and we stared at each other. She reached over silently, and ran her hands over the hard muscles of my thigh, and then up onto my belly and chest. Pulling away, she knelt up, her curvaceous body tight against the long tee shirt she was wearing.

Mum spoke first, her words tumbling over each other as she blurted out how she couldn't get my body out of her mind, how she had wanted to feel my cock for a long time, how seeing me last night with Annie had set off these thoughts in her mind, how she couldn't help herself any longer ..… I stared at her, hardly taking in her words, my eyes running over her body.

Mum was in her late thirties, but had really kept herself fit. Her auburn hair hung onto her shoulders, framing her pretty, freckled face. Her body was full, voluptuous, curvy. Her long tee shirt clung to her, the light material moulded to the shape of her breasts, her prominent nipples clearly on show.

I hadn't realised that she had stopped talking, and was watching me looking her up and down. My mouth felt dry, and I was conscious only of how sexy she looked, of how much I wanted her, of how my cock was reacting to her.

She knelt up higher, reaching for the hem of her tee shirt. She eased it up her body, and up and over her head, revealing her sumptuous body to me, slowly and seductively.

First it was her well toned thighs that came into view, there firmness clearly evident. And then it was the soft flare of her hips, and the bush of soft red hair nestling at the junction of her thighs. Her hair was short, and trimmed into a neat triangle matched to the contours, the shape, of her body, her skin tanned around it, but white beneath it. Her pussy lips looked full and heavy, peeping out at me from behind her dampness. Her clit was red and engorged, seemingly begging for attention.Her tee shirt moved higher, her flat belly, the lovely pit of her tummy, coming into view. And then her breasts were gently bouncing free as the material caught them, and then revealed them. They were fuller, firmer, rounder, softer, than Annie's, but just as beautiful, her aureoles wide and dark brown, her nipples prominent and erect.

And then she swept the tee shirt over her head, holding her arms above her head for a few seconds to show off her nakedness to me in all its glory.

Dropping the tee shirt onto the floor, she crawled up the bed, her knees each side of me, her heavy breasts hanging down, her nipples sending shivers through me as they dragged lightly across my thighs, my cock, my belly.

I reached for her, wanting the heat, the weight, of her breasts in my hands. Her nipples pressed into the palms of my hands as I cupped them, as her lips moved towards mine to kiss me. Her lips were soft and full, her tongue uncertain and shy at first, but then eager, hungry even.

She sank her body down onto mine. I pulled my hands out from between us, reaching down for her bum, for her beautifully rounded ass, as her breasts settled onto my chest, our tongues exploring now, our hips rocking against each other.

I felt her wetness running from her onto my cock and balls. My cock began to harden, to lengthen, to react to her, to my need to fuck her, just as I'd been fucking my sister. The rights and wrongs of what was happening never entered my head, only the need, the wantonness we were both feeling.

Mum slid her body up and down a few inches, her nipples dragging across my body, her pouting pussy lips each side of the hard ridge of my cock, her clit rubbing on me, her mouth near my ear, her breathing becoming harsh as she slowly used my cock, my body, to bring herself to a delicious climax.

She clung to me as her climax rippled through her, a deep, satisfied sigh escaping her lips. I could feel the heat, the pleasure, of her body. She cried out as her orgasm intensified, her pussy, her clit, still rubbing hard against me, her teeth biting into my shoulder to stifle her moans of pleasure.

My cock was rock hard by now, and soaked in Mum's sticky juices. She pressed her pussy down onto me at just the right angle for me to slip easily into her. Mum's pussy drew me into her deeply as I thrust upwards, my hips bouncing up off the bed to meet her as she ground down against me. She drew herself up onto her knees, her hips higher now so that I could drive powerfully up into her wonderful cunt.

Her breasts hung down heavily. She moved slightly, lowering her nipples towards my hungry mouth. I held her ass with one hand as I drove into her body, my other hand and my mouth eager to feel, to caress, to kiss and lick, to suck, to tease, her awesome breasts, her wonderfully hard nipples. I held her erect nipple between my teeth, my tongue swirling around her aureole, tasting her, sucking her.

Mum knelt up further, reaching out to put her hands on the headboard, her breasts swinging above me, her hips pushing down harder onto my cock. I reached for her breasts again, cupping them in my hands, reaching up to suck and lick, to kiss and nibble, her nipples, making her cry out.

She moved her body up and down my cock, allowing almost the whole length of me to leave her body before pushing herself down hard on me, sending more waves of pleasure through both of us. My Mum used all her experience to prolong our pleasure, to bring our bodies to a peak together.

She moved again, turning around before sliding back down my cock, her back to me. She reached down and started to rub her own clit with one hand, cupping my balls with the other as I pumped into her. Mum watched my thick, hard cock slide in and out of her pussy, my cock shiny with her juices, her lips stretched around me.

"Fuck me hard," she yelled, urging me on, wanting my cum inside her.

She pushed her ass back towards me, wriggling against me, pushing down harder onto my cock. I reached for her ass, cupping her cheeks before running a finger between them, and then into her tight hole. My cock slammed into her time and time again, both of us crying out, oblivious to all else. Mum arched her back, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples, my cock deep inside her.

I fucked her harder and deeper, her pussy massaging me, loving me, until with loud cries we both came. My cum exploded from my cock, driven deep into her body as my balls tightened, jet after jet of cum spurted into her to mix with the hot juices flooding her pussy as she came again. Her pussy squeezed and throbbed around me. She turned around, stretching out on top of me, my cock somehow still inside her. We clung to each other, our eyes shut as we felt each others orgasms rushing through us.

I opened my eyes slowly, almost dreamily, as I felt Mum's pussy relax around me. We kissed again, slowly, sensually, but as we did I sensed something. Looking past Mum I focused slowly on the door, on Annie stood watching us.

I had no idea how long she'd been there, but quite a while judging by the look on her face, and the way her hands were rubbing at her body. She was still dressed, but her tight mini skirt and her jumper were rucked up where she had been using her hands on herself.

Mum wriggled against me, confused by the stillness of my mouth on hers. She rolled over and looked back, seeing Annie. Nothing was said as Mum sat up, making no attempt to hide her nakedness. She held out her arms to Annie, who hesitated for only seconds before rushing across the room.

Mum held my twin sister in her arms. Again nothing was said, but the thought of what was to come was heavy in the air, all of us knowing what we wanted.

Mum knelt up on the bed, offering her breasts to my sister, who reached for them. Annie cupped them in her hands, feeling their weight, their softness, sub-consciously comparing them to her own. I climbing off the bed, my cock heavy against my thigh, and walked around the bed to stand behind my sister. I kissed her neck, slipping my arms around her, my hands reaching up to cup her breasts through her tight jumper, my thumbs rubbing over her already erect nipples.

Annie twisted her head around and kissed me, a slow kiss that built rapidly as our tongues slipped eagerly into each other's mouths. Mum pressed forward against us, dragging Annie's jumper up her body. We broke our kiss, and even as I pulled the jumper over Annie's head, Mum was pulling Annie's bra off to expose her breasts. Annie sighed with pleasure as my hands moved back to her naked breasts, cupping them, tweaking her painfully erect nipples.

She sighed again as my hands were joined by Mum's mouth, by her tongue, sucking on her nipples, drawing her breasts into her mouth. I released Annie's breasts, leaving them to Mum, and dropped to my knees behind her, kissing her back, easing her skirt and panties down, and then kissing her ass. I caressed her and kissed her softly, feeling her shudder at my touch, at Mum's touch.

Annie held Mum's head to her, urging her to suck harder on her breasts, as I ran my wet tongue down between her cheeks. She pushed her ass out to me as my tongue probed at her puckered hole. I stood up and pulled her back against me, pressing my cock into the tight crack of her ass as I held her, as I looked down over her shoulder and watched our Mum sucking and kissing her breasts and nipples, while Annie reached down for Mum, her fingers brushing against the rubbery flesh of her taut nipples.

I led Annie to the bed. She lay down, watching as Mum and I joined her, one each side of her. We all kissed, gently, softly, at first, and then passionately, wantonly. Annie reached for my cock on one side of her, taking Mum's nipple into her mouth when it was offered to her from the other side. I ran my hands over Annie's sexy young body as she wanked my cock, still slightly damp from Mum's juices, her other hand now reaching out to stroke Mum's legs, her thighs, before reaching for the wetness of her pussy. My hands were joined on her body by Mum's as we slid our hands all over her, over her breasts, her nipples, running over her legs and stomach, and down to her aching pussy.

Mum's fingers were softly rubbing Annie's pubic mound, slipping down to her hard little clit, rubbing it gently from side to side. I reached down and rubbed my fingers along her hot pussy lips at the same time. I dipped my head and sucked her rock hard nipple into my mouth. Mum moved to kiss my sisters mouth, their tongues moving over each other. I slid two fingers into Annie's wet pussy. She cried out as I slowly, deeply, finger fucked her. I could feel the pressure of Mum's fingers on Annie's clit as she teased and rubbed her, harder, faster.

I sucked harder on the soft breast at my mouth as Annie wanked my growing cock at the same time, her other hand still teasing Mum's hot flesh. There were hands and mouths everywhere, sucking and kissing, touching and caressing, most of them intent on bringing Annie to an orgasm as quickly as possible, all of each giving and receiving pleasure.

I could sense the heat coursing through Annie, the climax building inside her. I watched her as the pleasure built in her, her breathing harsh as her body tensed and then eventually relaxed as her climax washed over her, through her. Mum's soft lips on Annie's muffled her cries as they all held each other tight, as we all held each other.

We all knew that we wanted more, but for now we were happy to lie together on the bed, gently touching, holding, each other. Until our need became too much again.

Annie was stroking my cock. I could feel it growing in her hand, feel her need, just as she could feel my strength, my hardness, my desire. Mum leant over Annie and kissed me, a long, lingering, passionate kiss, her tongue thrusting deep inside my mouth, her breasts soft against Annie's. As we broke our kiss, she wriggled down a little and kissed her daughter's firm breasts, licking and teasing her erect nipples. I reached for them both, touching them both, their breasts, their pussies, wanting them both.

Annie pushed me onto my back, moving down to suck my cock into her mouth. Mum watched as Annie stretched her lips around my hardness and sucked me, her tongue lashing against my cock head. The bed moved as Mum went to kneel at the bottom of the bed. I felt her hands running up my legs, my thighs, and then cradling my heavy balls, and fingering my ass. Annie moved into a 69 position, lowering her pussy onto my face, never letting my cock slip from her mouth.

I gazed up at my sister's wet pussy. As she sucked my cock deeper her mouth again, her hips moved lower, pressing her pussy to my face. I licked along her slit, tasting her, eating her. Her sweet juices poured from her as I sucked on her, feeling her pressing her pussy hard to me, wanting more. I rubbed my lips and tongue across her clit, holding her ass and pulling her onto my mouth.

We sucked and licked at each other, tasting each other. Mum moved from one to the other of us, caressing and kissing, using her fingers and her mouth on our bodies. I sensed her moving close to me, and broke away from Annie's delicious pussy for just a moment to look up. Mum's pussy was only inches away from my face, her fingers rubbing at her clit.

She pushed against me quickly, holding my head and grinding her pussy against my mouth as I tasted her, ate her, for the first time. I sucked hard on her lips, drawing the engorged flesh into my mouth, her taste mixing with Annie's. Mum groaned with pleasure as my mouth clamped onto her pussy, sucking and licking at her, as her finger rubbed her own clit frantically. Annie moaned beneath me, pushing her pussy mound up towards me, wanting attention.

Mum pulled away from me. I sunk my mouth back onto Annie, amazed at how different they tasted, how wonderful they both were. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Mum rushing out of the room. A pang of concern went through me, but she was back seconds later. She pulled the chair from my desk across the room and sat down at the side of the bed, her heels on the edge of the chair, her legs drawn up to expose her wet pussy.

For the first time I saw the vibrator in her hand. She switched it on, the buzzing sound filling the room. She plunged it straight into herself, moaning at the immediate sensations of pleasure that ran through her. Annie and I were watching her now, sucking and licking each other as we watched Mum fuck herself.

We watched as Mum pressed the toy deep inside herself, and hold it there with her thighs while she squeezed her breasts tight, pinching her nipples. Our mouths and tongues moved only slowly as we watched while Mum fucked herself harder, while she pressed the wet toy onto her clit, while she pressed it lower against her tiny puckered hole before sliding it back deep inside her aching pussy. She threw her head back, her eyes closed, as her body trembled, her orgasm shooting through her.

Mum sat back gasping, her eyes closed, her thighs clenched tightly together, prolonging her pleasure as long as possible. When she opened her eyes, Annie and I were still watching her.

She shook her head, focusing on us as she pulled the wet vibrator from her pussy.

"Fuck her," she whispered, looking at me, "Show me how you fuck your sister."

Annie climbed off me, and lay on the bed beside me. Mum watched closely as I swung a leg over Annie and knelt above her, my cock rock hard and still glistening where she'd been sucking on me. My cock seemed enormous as I knelt over Annie. As Mum watched, Annie thrust her breasts up at me.

"Fuck me then," she moaned, "Fuck me hard, do what Mum says."

I bent towards her, my cock resting at the entrance to her pussy. The angry red head seemed to glow against her pale wet flesh, against her swollen pussy lips. Mum moved onto the bed along side us, and reached for my cock. She stroked along my length, feeling my size and hardness as Annie and I watched her. She rubbed the head of my cock along Annie's pussy. I pushed forward, and Annie cried out as Mum watched my cock disappear into her body.

Annie reached for us both, crying out as my cock filled her completely. Her pussy seemed to mould itself around me as I slipped my cock slowly out of her, and then ploughed it back inside her, reaching deeper with every stroke. I could feel her body on fire, the heat rising in her pussy and spreading throughout her body.

She reached for me, pulling me to her, pushing her hips up to meet my powerful thrusts. We moved as one, faster and faster. Our cries filled the room as Mum watched us, touching us both, caressing us, a look of sheer lust on her face.

Annie could take no more as her orgasm hit her fully. She sobbed with pleasure as it washed through her, her pussy gripping my cock, throbbing around me. I plunged my cock deep inside her body and held it there. Annie squeezed her pussy around me, her body writhing under me as she used me to prolong her pleasure. I dipped my head down and sucked a swollen nipple into my mouth. She cried out, holding me tight to her, her body bucking against me.

As Annie calmed down slightly, I started to fuck her again with long slow strokes, pulling my cock almost out of her before sliding back into her body, deep into her body. Annie sighed and moaned, reaching out for Mum. They kissed quickly, and then Mum was pushing me to one side. I moved across the bed, and watched as Mum knelt near the bottom of the bed and sunk her mouth down onto Annie's soaking wet pussy, as she drank the juices from her pussy.

I looked up at Annie, her eyes wide as Mum's tongue licked across her pussy lips and clit, and then down her damp thighs, and then back again. As I watched, I stroked my cock, desperate to cum, desperate to wait as I watched them together.

Mum reached up for Annie's breasts, her own breasts pressed down onto my sister's legs as she ate her pussy. Annie held Mum's hands to her as she pinched and pulled on her nipples, both of them moaning with the pleasure they were giving and receiving.

I moved behind Mum, my cock in my hand. Her wet pussy was shining out to me from between her thighs, her tiny puckered hole winking at me from between her cheeks. I moved quickly, kneeling behind her and driving my cock easily into her, forcing her head down harder onto Annie. The room echoed to all our cries as I fucked Mum, as she licked and sucked and caressed Annie, as Annie seemed to come again and again.

It was only seconds later that my cock seemed to swell up and then burst, my cum gushing into my Mum's hot cunt. I drove my cock deep into her as my first spurt of cum poured out of me. As I came, Mum pulled away from me, rolling across the bed. I wanked my cock frantically, needing release. My cum spurted out, great arcs of it splashing onto my Mum and my sister, on their legs, their belly's, their breasts.

I slumped down between them, pulling them to me, all of clinging to each other, my cum and their juices sticky on all us. We kissed and cuddled, and then lay still for ages, the three of us together, Mum gently stroking and kissing my sister and me.

We must have dozed off, because the next time I stirred the early morning sunshine was starting to fill the room. As I stretched a little, Mum and Annie both stirred. I held them to me, our naked bodies pressed together reminding us of what we had enjoyed together. Our bodies were covered with dried cum and juices. It was Mum who spoke first.

"Shower?" she asked, starting to get up from the bed.

She stood up, and held her arms out to us. Annie and I joined her, holding each, kissing softly. I headed off to the bathroom, joining Annie and Mum a few minutes later.

Mum led the way to her bedroom, to the big bathroom adjoining it. Annie followed her, leading me by the cock. I watched them both, loving what I saw, Annie looking back and smiling as my cock started to react to the view, to my sexy Mum and sister.

The bathroom had a double shower, like two cubicles together, with showerheads at each end. Mum switched them both on, and turned to look at Annie and me. We moved close together, kissing and holding each, talking softly, touching each other from time to time, all of us enjoying the feel of the each other's naked flesh.

We showered together, washing each other. Mum stood in the middle while I washed her back, and Annie her front. We washed her slowly, running our soapy hands over every part of her sexy body. Annie rubbed her nipples softly, smoothing her hands over Mum's breasts, savouring the feel of them. She washed Mum's pussy, feeling my hands washing her bum as we both reached down low.

Then we moved so that first Annie and then I could be washed. Mum joyously ran her hands over each of our firm bodies, sucking on both our nipples when she had finished washing our fronts. When we were finished washing, she knelt down and kissed Annie's pussy, running her tongue along the pink slit, sucking her lips into her mouth. She rubbed her clit with her tongue, before pushing her tongue inside. Annie held her head, pushing her pussy onto our Mum's mouth, onto her tongue.

Putting her hand behind her, Mum reached for my cock. I was rock hard again. I moved around so that Mum could reach me more easily. She stroked my cock, and then started to wank me with long pulls on my cock, stretching my skin back and forth as she sucked and licked on Annie's pussy. I leant forward and drew Annie's ripe nipple into my mouth, sucking and licking on her tasty body.

Annie ran her hand down to her clit, rubbing herself vigorously with a circular motion. It was all too much again – her finger on her clit, the tongues and mouths on her pussy and breasts – and she came, pulling her Mum and me to her, forcing our mouth's onto her body, her fingertip pressing hard onto her clit. I moved to muffle her cries with my mouth, my lips pressed hard to hers, our tongues exploring passionately.As Annie recovered, we all moved out of the shower. I held Mum by the hips and helped her sit on the edge on the vanity unit, her body still wet from the shower. I stepped in between her legs and slipped me long, thick cock inside her. Her pussy was running with her juices, and my cock slid in easily, penetrating her deeply. I fucked her quickly, both of us on the verge of cumming after being with Annie.

Annie crossed the room to us, bending to kiss Mum's erect nipples, to touch her breasts, while her other hand was on my ass, pulling me closer to Mum. Annie urged me to fuck Mum harder, and then stood back and watched as Mum and I cried out, as we came. I turned, reaching an arm out to Annie, wanting her next to us.

We all clung together, satisfied for now, but knowing we would want more, all wondering where our need, our desire, would lead