Giving Mum a Hand Ch. 03

byChris7sw©

A somewhat belated finale to the story – hope it rounds things off nicely!

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No sooner had Mum and I enjoyed a night of passion than her twin sister had appeared on the scene almost demanding that I see to her too. Fuck followed fuck, interrupted while Mum and I went and identified Dad's body and then, having returned home, Aunt Sam and Mum shared my body, my cock and my cum. Eventually, and temporarily out of energy, I left them to it as they shared each other while I took a break but no sooner was I downstairs than the phone rang and it was my sister and not five minutes later I'd agreed to see her, urged on by her desire to sample some of my cock too!

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With my car clean and polished and with both my Mum and Aunt Sam well filled and satisfied I turned my attention to thoughts of my sister and our forthcoming meeting.

She was undoubtedly one of the real beauties around our part of the world. She'd already won several local beauty contests before 'retiring' to begin working with a major cosmetic company and nowadays, with a bit of maturity and some expertly applied make-up she could have won any contest anywhere, in my eyes at least.

Inevitably too, her attractiveness had garnered her an entire flock of male and female followers and Sharon was pleased to share her bed with several of them, seemingly chosen at random according to her desires. As yet I hadn't been among them but that shortcoming would appear to be about to change.

Sharon always put her whole heart into anything she did so it was pretty obvious that she was not just a sexually permissive person but was also obviously an avid and energetic lover and it was thoughts of her abilities that now filled my mind as I finished removing errant specks of dust from the car.

"I wonder what she'll be like in bed?" I said to myself, having convinced my own mind that she and I would end up having sex, "I bet she's one sexy beast! Huh, if she takes after Mum then she's going to be hot stuff!"

With a quick chuckle I tidied away the hosepipe, gathered my cleaning bits and pieces and returned them to the utility room from where I glanced back at my car.

"Lovely job," I murmured quietly as I admired the gleaming paintwork, "Don't want to take it on the road now!"

Back indoors to clean myself up I found that the kitchen was still quiet as I debated on my next move. Do I have another cup of coffee or something stronger, or do I go and see what my sister might be brewing – or do I go and join my mother and my aunt once again?

"Bet they're still enjoying themselves," I said to myself, "Nympho-bloody-maniacs, the pair of them!"

Just as I'd made the decision to head off to my sister's place I heard their voices and a few moments later they both appeared in the kitchen, giggling and laughing together. Neither of them were dressed as yet and had appeared in their underwear, with remnants of our passion still visible on their thighs and faces.

"That was fun!" said Mum to her sister, her cheeks glowing happily as she opened the door, "Oh hello darling, thought you were out at the car."

"Just finished," I answered as I put my car keys back down on the worktop, "Why? You don't want me back in bed, do you?"

"No Chris, later will be ok," said Sam as she swayed enticingly across the room to lean softly against me, "On the other hand, if you've nothing better to do..."

"Ohh, wouldn't that be nice!" exclaimed Mum as she came and pressed her lovely breasts against my other side, "I certainly wouldn't mind, especially if you think you could be as good as you were last night."

"And this morning too!" added Sam as she leaned heavily against my other side, "Ohhh sis, I'm getting all excited again!"

The scent from their earlier love-making was wafting heavily around me now that the ladies were close and I instantly felt a renewed eagerness for their bodies, an eagerness that was stirred even more as Sam's hands reached down and quickly found my penis which responded to her touch in seconds, rising quickly into a solid bar of steel. Her generous breasts pressed against me and with her naked thigh stroked against my hip as well, their combined warmth stirring me considerably.

"I think he could, you know," she said as she looked at her sister while stroking my cock through my trousers, "Probably take longer to cum though."

"No, come on sis," said Mum as she too began stroking me, "We really shouldn't – I've got way too much to do as it is and so has Chris if it comes to that."

"I don't know about 'too much to do' but he's certainly got plenty to do it with," said Sam as she pushed Mum's hand aside, "More than enough for me anyway – and it feels so hard and ready!"

"Oh come on, leave the poor boy alone!" said Mum, "Let's all have a break and then Chris will be able to give you another good ride a bit later on, won't you darling?"

"Ohh wow, yeah!" I moaned, feeling thoroughly aroused by their touch, "I could do it now if you like – honest!"

"No sis, let him go, we've had a good time, don't overdo it," said Mum, "Anyway Chris, who was that on the phone?"

I quickly explained to her that it had been my sister and that I'd agreed to go and see her and Mum immediately rolled her eyes upwards and grinned massively.

"Go and see your sister indeed – that sounds so innocent!" she laughed, "She's after your body, isn't that right?"

I nodded shyly but Mum was unrepentant and still amused and still had her hand on my cock.

"You really mean go and fuck your sister, don't you?" she asked wickedly.

I nodded again, knowing that Mum was right and she leaned in and kissed me, her fingers tightening on my cock.

"She'll wear you out!" she said as she stroked my penis gently, "She's just as bad as we are and twice as horny!"

"So am I!" sighed Sam, her hand also holding my cock through my trousers, "This lovely cock got me all worked up and I just want more and more of it!"

Mum laughed loudly and I could see that she too wouldn't object to another round, but at least she was in favour of a break.

"Give the boy a chance to get around a bit!" said Mum, "It's high time he got into his sister's pussy – a change is as good as a rest!"

"Huh – it's alright for you to talk, isn't it?" moaned Sam as she reluctantly moved away from my side, "She can have him and you can have him every night whereas I have to wait."

"That's because he's my son and that's his sister," said Mum as she too relinquished her grasp on my cock, "I won't mind if you borrow him sometimes though so we'll have to get a plan of action organised."

Rather than get involved in a free-for-all I took the opportunity to grab my keys and to head to the door because if I'd stayed there much longer then one or other of them would be fucked right there and then but instead I waved a quick farewell and headed to my car where I quickly shut myself inside.

With a few deep breaths I managed to get my cock to relax somewhat but he'd already left a substantial damp and slightly sticky mark on my trousers which I knew that Sharon would spot.

I heaved a big sigh of resignation as I fired up the motor and headed down the road.

It was only when I'd driven a mile or two that I suddenly realised that inside perhaps half an hour I'd be horizontal again, thrusting hard into another lovely pussy and much as that was a delightful prospect, a few hours break would do me good and would allow me to recharge my body. With a sudden idea entering my mind I decided that a visit to the beach would be perfect so I pulled over to the side of the road and phoned my sister. We lived just inland and had plenty of local beaches to choose from and not only that but the road to my sister's house ran past many of them.

"Hi Sharon," I said as her seductive voice answered my call, "Got a few things to do before I get there – I'll probably be couple of hours or so, if you don't mind?"

"Nah, if you're busy then there's not a lot I can do," she answered, sounding somewhat distracted, "But the sooner you get here the better."

"Why, what's up?" I asked imagining a problem but Sharon just laughed.

"What's up is my vibrator!" she said with a gasp and another laugh, "But the batteries are running out and it's not working very well – could you pick up some new ones, Chris?"

My own laughter rang out as I imagined the scene and I felt my penis starting to rise again.

"Sure – the AA size, are they?" I asked, "Haven't you got any spares around the house?"

"Did have but I used them up, but yes, AA size and I need four please," said Sharon, "Oh fuck, they've given up entirely now!"

I laughed again as I told her to hold on and then ended the call and headed off towards my favourite beach, just three miles away. Soon I was there, then changing into my swim shorts which had been on the back seat, then settling myself to enjoy the sun and sights.

Today there seemed to be a dearth of children around for a change but plenty of young people instead and my eyes roamed from woman to woman, absorbing their pretty and often very exciting figures. Despite the distractions it was a relaxing scene before me, what with some sizeable waves and guys and girls surfing happily as well. I felt myself unwinding and having made a pillow of my towel I felt myself drifting off – until suddenly there was laughter right beside me.

"Hey Chris, fancy seeing you here!" said a perfect specimen of womanhood as she squatted beside me on the sand, "Long time no see."

"Oh hi Mel," I answered as her voice registered in my mind and my eyes quickly scanned her tanned body, "Hey wow, you look pretty damn good!"

Melissa was a woman of around my age with whom I'd had a passionate few sessions with a couple of months ago and she'd proven to be a consummate and eager lover. I felt an immediate stirring inside me as I admired her bikini-clad body, noting that her bikini must have been one of the smallest I'd seen in real life.

"You like it, do you?" she said as she noticed my eyes wandering, "Only just bought it, I'm still getting used to it."

As she spoke she pulled her top half forward to make it comfy on her and in doing so one generous and lightly tanned breast popped out. It was that close to me that I could have easily stroked it but instead of covering it up she cupped it in her own hand and massaged it before squeezing her nipple firmly.

"Ooops, sorry, this bikini's a bit tight," she said with a wicked smile, "Feel squashed inside – nice to let her out for a bit!"

"Looks perfect!" I exclaimed as my eyes locked onto her breast, "Really tasty!"

"Be nice to get the other one out too," she said as she slowly covered up again, "Perhaps you could help; they'd love a good massage, but I'm not sure if we can really do it here, can we?"

Her words and the sight of her lovely breast had stirred my juices and I felt my penis stiffening quickly, just as Melissa leaned over me.

"Look," she said as she moved her hands down to her bikini bottoms, "These are a bit tight too, but I think it helps that I've shaved. What do you think?"

With that she pulled the front of her bikini down, revealing her smooth pussy with her lips split by the small protrusion of her clit.

"This could do with a nice massage too!" she breathed sexily as she slid one hand down and pressed two fingers between her lips, "What do you reckon?"

"Beautiful!" I breathed as I gloated over her naked pussy, "Looks very inviting."

Slowly she spread her lips to reveal that her inner sanctum was slick and stickily lubricated.

"Ohhhh Chris, it's inviting alright, come on!" she said as her hips writhed to her touch, "Come back to my place for a while – I've missed you!"

"I'd love to really but I just can't," I said as I began explaining about my dad, "I've some errands to run and other things to do, but soon perhaps."

Melissa pulled her bikini back into place and looked ruefully at me.

"You don't know what you're missing!" she said somewhat harshly, "You and I could be fucking hard inside half an hour and there's you doing errands!"

"Yeah, so I gather but it's not my fault if I've got things to do," I groaned as she wriggled her body enticingly, "I've promised I'll help mum."

"Huh, it would be a lot more fun if you helped me instead," said Melissa, "Lot more fun for you too – don't suppose you'll find another woman so eager so quickly, will you?"

I could hardly tell her about my fantastic sex with my mother and her sister, nor that I was just taking a break before heading off to fuck my own sister but Mel took my hesitation as rejection.

"Oh well, I can always find someone else," she said huffily as she stood upright again, "Your loss, not mine!"

"I'm sorry," I said, sad to lose such an inviting body, "Soon perhaps?"

"Oh alright, maybe," she said as she blew me a hopeful kiss, "Give me a call but don't leave it too long."

She turned and walked away, her arse swaying deliciously and had I not already enjoyed some lusty sex today I'd almost certainly have run after her or taken her up on her offer but instead I just lay back down to enjoy the sunshine and relax. I knew that my sister looked even better than Mel and if my sister was only half as good as her mother was in bed then I'd be in for some really energetic sex before long.

The gentle piping of the alarm on my watch woke me and I sat up and reoriented myself. An hour had passed and I felt refreshed and healthy, my body now glowing from the sun's rays.

"Time to face the fun!" I said to myself, "Oh yes, batteries – mustn't forget."

Some twenty minutes later, having texted my sister to let her know I was soon arriving I was pulling into the gateway of my sister's house, a small brick-built home on the edge of town. She'd been able to buy it cheaply because it used to have a limited life ahead due to some new development that had been planned, but the intended road and estate that would have wiped her home away had been blocked and she now owned a cute little property that was worth substantially more than she paid.

Sharon was at the door in the sunshine as she awaited me impatiently and stepped out beside the car to meet me immediately.

"Did you get those batteries?" she asked eagerly and then grabbed them from me as soon as I held them out, "Oh great – thanks."

"Huh, so much for a warm welcome!" I muttered to myself as I closed the car door behind me, "Bloody women!"

I paused before slowly walking into the house and shutting the door behind me, then I stood in the hallway but Sharon was nowhere in sight – the house for the moment was silent.

"Ohhhhh!" came a distant cry which I soon realised had come from a source upstairs.

I felt a surge of energy pulse in my loins as I began mounting the stairs, only to hear the sound again.

"Ohhhhh, ohhhhh!" the voice cried again, "Oh god – yesss!"

Instantly my cock was as hard as iron, straining against my jeans as I strode across to the bedroom from whence the sound was emanating and there was my sister, flat out on the bed, her skirt around her middle and with her humming vibrator plunged deep between her legs.

"Ahhhhh, ahhhhh – can't stop, can't stop!" she moaned as her body began thrashing around the bed, "Oh, wonderful, fantastic – oh god – yesss, yesss, yesss!"

There was a pause in her movements and cries until the buzzing of the vibrator suddenly filled the room as Sharon pulled it free of her vagina then it cut off abruptly as she turned it off then looked down her body at me.

"Oh Chris, I just had to!" she moaned as she inspected the sticky, slick cock-shaped instrument, "You don't know what it's like when your batteries give up on you – right in the middle of a good session!"

"I can imagine," I said as I watched Sharon wipe her pussy, then flip her skirt down to cover the evidence of her enjoyment, "I could have done that though, couldn't I?"

"Yeah but like I said I was right in the middle of it," she said as she wiped the vibrator clean and placed it on the bedside table, "I was so near and then when it died...I had to finish it off the way I started."

"But I was all ready for you – I was coming over to ummm, deal with your problem if only you'd waited," I explained, "I gather that you're wanting us to get together, aren't you?"

"Yeah, I guess you were," said Sharon sitting up, "I'm still not sure about that though."

"How d'you mean?" I asked, somewhat surprised at her sudden reticence, "You were keen to grab a feel at Mum's but that's as far as it goes, is it?"

"No – oh I don't know, perhaps I was just being cocky," she answered quickly, "It's just a big step from feeling to fucking, isn't it?"

"True," I admitted, feeling my cock deflating quickly, "So it's off today is it?"

"Oh I don't know about that either, I just don't know!" said Sharon as she stood up and straightened the bed, "Go back downstairs and let's talk about it."

"If you say so," I sighed sadly, "Ok, I'll see you there."

I turned and left the room abruptly and headed downstairs and to the kitchen. It was a small room but well enough laid out and I soon found the fridge in the bottom of which were some cans of lager. I lifted one out and popped the tab, drinking heavily from it even before Sharon arrived.

"Oh you found it," she said placidly, "Sort of a 'welcome to my brother' present."

"Huh, not as if it's the first time I've been here, is it?" I answered, feeling somewhat irritated, "So where was the beer on my last visit?"

"Huh – you moaned so much that I got some in for you," she said as she began making herself some coffee, "Now shut up and drink it!"

I realised then that perhaps I sounded as if I was fixated on drinking lager but I wasn't – it was just that, like most males I enjoyed a drink and it always felt easier to talk when I had something in my hand or perhaps the alcohol gave me courage to speak. However, today it seemed that I should have done without my lager because Sharon may well have looked extremely desirable but right now she was being a bit scratchy and decidedly short of her usual calm demeanour.

I stepped into the lounge and settled into an armchair while Sharon just stood there, checking her appearance in her mirror but that at least gave me a chance to let my eyes wander over her body. She was only a few inches shorter than I was and with her relatively short skirt on and from my low position her sleek legs seemed to stretch on and on so perfectly. Sharon habitually wore short skirts that simply encouraged me to have naughty thoughts of her! I actually found that I was bending slightly to see up her skirt and when she turned abruptly for some reason I was given a sudden flash of her sweet naked little arse, much to my pleasure.

I managed to lift my eyes upwards, just in case she'd noticed me perving at her but then my eyes came to rest on her breasts that stood out so enticingly as she stood side on to me. They jutted out so generously that I wondered how she supported them, then realised that even her mother's lovely breasts needed no more than minimal support. I wondered too how she'd respond were I to chew gently on her nipples and inadvertently let out a soft sigh of delight, one that made Sharon turn towards me to now stand before me with her legs slightly parted.

"You're not getting all excited again are you?" she asked as she ran her hands down over her breasts and then down her thighs, "What is it with you?"

She seemed to be glaring at me as if blaming me for something, perhaps for her own arousal.

"Hey, whoa – I'm not getting excited, I'm just admiring you," I said placidly, "I mean you're standing there preening yourself, showing off your body to me as if you want me to get excited and anyway who was getting all excited upstairs just now?"

I paused while I gazed at her face, then let my eyes slowly wander down her body and then back up.

"That was different," argued Sharon with a frown, "That was for me."

"So I'm not allowed to get excited about you then?" I answered, "Is that right?"

"It wasn't how I planned it," said my sister, her eyes downcast now, "I just wanted to be perfect for you."

She moved away and seemed to be composing herself before she came back towards me.

"I want to love you but I don't know whether it's right," she said quietly.

"Hey, quit worrying," I said as I tried to calm her, "Your make-up looks good, by the way."

"Thanks bro," she answered, her smile returning, "Wondered if you'd noticed."

"You didn't need to put make-up on, you look gorgeous without it actually," I replied honestly, "Anyway it's not your face I'm interested in!"

"Creep!" she answered quickly, but I noticed that she clearly enjoyed being praised despite her words, "I'm not showing off."

"Yes you are," I replied, "With your smart clothes, your hair all lovely and your make-up."

"That's just me," she said, "I like to look good."

I just knew that she was intending to go through with our intended entertainment from the way she looked and because of the way her little nipples stood proudly and pressed eagerly through her top.

"So don't tell me that you're not showing off then," I said as she strutted around, "Cos you definitely are – you're not at work now, are you?"

"Huh, why should I want to show off?" she answered, but I spotted her quickly checking her appearance in the mirror again.

Her face, as usual, was perfection itself – her artistry with make-up all part of her job and of her usual appearance. Underneath the make-up however was an exceedingly beautiful woman who, in my opinion, needed no make-up anyway.

"Because you want to take me to bed, don't you?" I said, realising that praise wasn't getting me anywhere, "The idea really appeals to you and it's made you all horny, hasn't it?"

"Dunno..." she muttered, "Possibly."

Arguing over her looks wasn't getting me anywhere either, so it was time to either ignore her, get her to do something else, or for me to leave...and I wasn't about to do that!

"What it comes down to is that you're feeling all horny," I repeated, "Because you were looking forward to us fucking, but now I'm here you just don't want to seem too eager,"

"I am not!" she said, her voice sharp and loud, but even as she spoke I noticed her crossing her legs and squeezing her thighs together.

"Oh get off, go and get yourself a drink and then sit down sis," I suggested, "Let's sit down and have a chat – a friendly one – no sex."

She turned abruptly, her swirl giving me a momentary flash of firstly her naked pussy and then the pert swell of her cute arse before disappearing into the kitchen where I could hear her rattling things around. It gave me a chance to give myself a once-over, at least mentally.

I knew that my hair was trimmed and short and that there were no fatty bulges around my middle. I was wearing an almost-new clean t-shirt and clean shorts that showed my solid and muscular if somewhat hairy legs. There was no dirt visible on my clothes nor were there any damp or visibly discoloured patches on my shorts from my easily excited cock. Quickly I stood up and looked in the mirror but found nothing amiss and no unexpected vegetable matter on my shiny clean teeth either, so I sat down again, bemused.

Sharon now reappeared with a long glass that tinkled icily and took the chair opposite me across the fireplace. I could tell from the way she walked that she was still on edge but her frostiness was entirely undone as she bent forward to place her glass on the table, then sat down abruptly, a movement that caused her skirt to get hooked up somehow and suddenly her pussy in all it's finery was revealed to me again!

"Oh fuck it!" she said quickly, then had to stand up again before she was able to unhitch her skirt and smooth it out.

In the meanwhile I'd had an uninterrupted view of her pussy, so much so that I was able to see that her lips still appeared reddened and still glistened with her juices and in that few moments I felt my cock rising and stretching out.

"Damn – quit it!" I exclaimed as I hastened to stop my penis from displaying too blatantly, "Sorry, can't help it."

Sharon sighed heavily then took a long drink from her glass before looking up at me.

"You see – we're both the same, aren't we?" she said, "We both know what we want but you're more open about it. It's just going to take a bit of extra courage on my part, then perhaps I'll be ok."

I listened and waited, feeling my cock complete his growing exercise to now stretch over my thigh.

"No problem, I'm fine and I don't want to be pushy," I said, "Anyway, let's talk about something else for a while, eh?"

I ignored my hard penis as I awaited my sister's response. She smiled in a way that made her seem even more desirable than usual and I knew that she'd soon be needing me.

"Yeah, good idea and sorry about showing off just then," she said as she pointed downwards, "I've got a little hooky thing, a sort of decorative whatsit down here in the bottom of my blouse and I'd been thinking of cutting it off but I never thought it would catch on my skirt."

"I wasn't complaining," I admitted, "Far from it."

"So I notice," she answered, "Oh well, at least you look as if you enjoyed the view!"

I could feel the way my erection still strained against the material of my shorts and knew that Sharon could see it too, knowledge that sent a warm glow to my cheeks.

"Natural response," I pleaded, "Now come on, let's get away from sex for a bit and calm down. If we can't just talk then put something on the TV – let's watch a film or something."

Sharon smiled as she relaxed, then lifted one hand with a finger raised.

"Ok – ahhh, I know," she said as she quickly stood up with one hand holding her skirt down just in case, "I know what – and it's really sexy. I've got a new DVD – one of my friends sent it over from France; you'll love it."

"Hah, I guess it's in French then," I said, "You'll have to turn the sound off and explain what they're saying."

Sharon waved my objections away and it was obvious that she'd be telling me more in due course.

"Yeah, it is in French but we don't need the sound anyway," she said as she extracted the DVD from her shelf and loaded it into the slot, "You'll easily understand the story without knowing the words. I can fill you in if needs be, I've watched it before – several times actually."

'I bet you have,' I said under my breath.

A few moments later the TV lit up and Sharon came and sat by my side, the remote control in her hand. Silence ensued as the film loaded and as Sharon skipped as much of the intro as she could, then she put the control down on the table and leaned back.

"Just watch and enjoy," she said simply and I felt the warm softness of her body as she settled beside me.

Soon the film began and as she said, it was easy to tell what was happening. The scene was set in a countryside atmosphere away from other houses, the wider scenic shot gradually panning in to four people relaxing in the sun and it was clear that they were a family. There were two children of what I guessed were late teenage, a young man and a girl who both looked somewhat bored.

The parents were in their middle ages and the woman had a piece of paper in her hand with what appeared to be a long list of items on it and they were obviously checking the list and occasionally adding to it or amending it.

The camera left them and slowly moved to the interior of the house, to meander over the furniture, to glance out of the windows, to show some ornaments and then to reach a display of family photographs. Pictures of the older couple with their parents all together; pictures of the older couple in their wedding finery then pictures of babes in their arms and of the two children growing up until the last picture that couldn't have been more than a year or so earlier. They were definitely a family and the two youngsters were brother and sister.

The camera headed outdoors again to settle over the family and for a few minutes more nothing more happened except that the camera kept panning over to the children to show their bored countenances – then eventually returned to the parents who stood up, with the man pointing to his watch, before the two parents moved from the sun-drenched patio to the nearby car.

"He says that they'll be having lunch in town," said Sharon, "They expect to be back by five."

The children rose and waved their goodbyes – then the camera moved away as the car gradually disappeared into the distance.

The camera returned to the young couple, to find them standing together, both entranced with one another before the young man lifted a hand. In an instant she grasped it, then their other hands met and then their arms interwove, their bodies met and their lips found each other.

"Yeahhhh!" breathed Sharon from beside me before she glanced up at me.

"It's ok," she added, "The film says they're both over eighteen – relax!"

As if that would ease the erotic tension!

It was very apparent that the two were brother and sister as they both looked very much alike although he was perhaps four inches taller than her. They both had blond hair, the girl's hair in a ponytail while the boy's hair was short and unkempt. They shared well tanned bodies, long sleek limbs; narrow yet friendly faces, warm lips and bright smiling dark eyes and now it appeared that they were going to share their genes too.

Their kissing became more animated as did their arms and hands and suddenly I felt my own hand gripped by my own sister's. We turned and smiled together then returned our attention to the film wherein the young couple were still meshed together, their bodies now pressed close together as well. Their hips were moving together as they dry humped each other too.

"He's going to suck her tits," said Sharon breathlessly, "Watch..."

On film his hands lifted underneath the back of her blouse and then, after a moment or two moved around to the front. The couple moved apart a bit while she undid the buttons and then she was shrugging off her blouse while his hands cupped her breasts, her bra loose and pushed up off her breasts. He lowered his face to one immaculate breast, his hand leaving it for long enough for the camera to absorb it's beauty. She looked to be about a B size, her breast firm, tanned and thrust forward, her little pink nipple visibly jutting upwards before his mouth descended upon it, hiding it from the camera.

"Ahhhhh!" breathed Sharon, her voice quivering, "Oh god, yesss!"

I felt Sharon release my hand, then her other hand found mine. She lifted my arm and rearranged it over her shoulders, then guided my hand until I was cupping her own breast over her thin top. Her nipple, even through the material, was a hard little lump against my palm and it was immediately evident that Sharon's breasts were considerably larger than those on show on screen. Sharon had also slumped somewhat so that she was now snuggled more firmly against my side.

Back on screen the couple parted slightly and stood upright, the girl's naked breasts now standing pertly and proudly exposed to the sunshine. In an instant the lad's own t-shirt was off and now they came together again to press their naked upper bodies together while their lips met once again. Lower down, the girl was now starting to explore her brother, her hand now sliding down over his arse, then drifting around towards the front of his shorts. I found that I was holding my breath as I watched her hand slowly moving to cover his penis – then I gasped as I felt my sister's hand press over mine!

"I thought you were..." I started but Sharon hushed me.

"Just let it happen and follow the film," she sighed, "It's so erotic; it makes me all hot and squirmy inside!"

An instant later and we saw the lad's hips jerk as his sister gripped his cock, her hand quickly pressing the material tightly around his engorged instrument before covering and caressing it. He was very obviously as hard as a rock just as I was and he reacted to his sister's touch like me by moving his hips to press his cock against her hand.

"You're so hard too!" Sharon breathed quietly, "Do you want me to get him out?"

I shook my head, knowing full well that with the rampant sex on screen and Sharon's hand at work on my cock I'd very soon lose control and blow off if I wasn't careful.

"Wait," I cautioned, "There's plenty of time for that."

Her hand, nevertheless, continued to hold my cock, her fingers moving slowly as she explored me through my shorts while on screen things were heating up even more. The girl's hand was now pushing the leg of his shorts upwards, then delving underneath to bring out his rigid penis.

"Look at it!" hissed Sharon as her hand tightened around my cock, "God, that looks so inviting!"

"Careful!" I advised my sister as her hand tightened and stroked my straining instrument, "Don't overdo it – watch the film."

Sharon's hand stopped moving but on screen the girl was now working on the catch of the lad's shorts and they quickly fell down. Her hands now pushed his underpants down too and left his cock standing there in all it's rampant glory. The camera advanced and explored his instrument, observing his crinkled balls, the rigid shaft, the hooded knob, and the tiny bubble of precum that adorned the tip. A moment or two later and the scene was interrupted by the girl's hand as it enveloped the penis in her tanned fingers and as she grasped him so Sharon's grip tightened on my own penis once again.

"Let me get him out," Sharon asked, her words more of a demand now but hardly surprising considering that she'd already asked nicely.

"If you want to," I answered, my mind now unable to resist her as I watched the film, "Up to you."

Even before she finished speaking I felt movement as her hand released her hold on my cock so as to undress me.

Sharon quickly undid the catch so I quickly helped by undoing my zip and soon my sister's hand was burrowing into my shorts, her hand pushing my boxers out of the way and then grasping my naked cock. Together, amid what seemed like sudden and frantic haste, we pushed my clothes off until my entire lower half was exposed, my reasonably muscular and blond hair-covered legs, my pubic bush and my balls all on show – and of course my erect penis. I wriggled down on the sofa to allow my legs to spread and my balls to hang free while Sharon's hand followed my penis.

"Don't get me too worked up please," I groaned as her hand began to stroke and squeeze me, but Sharon wasn't to be deterred.

"I want him – I want to feel him all over," she moaned as her hand pulled my foreskin back, "Ohh Chris, he's lovely!"

She was exploring me almost wildly, her fingers everywhere, stroking and squeezing me without let-up, stretching my foreskin back and urging small trickles of precum to ooze from my slit.

"He's perfect!" Sharon murmured as her hand stroked me, "This is just how I thought you'd feel!"

Briefly I tried to reach my hand down into Sharon's groin but she batted me away in her lust to excite herself with her manual enjoyment of my cock so I let her carry on and just lay back to enjoy it. The trouble was, however, that I was already coming close to exploding and it was only by concentrating on more banal things that I was managing to keep my cool, but all that was about to end.

On screen the young couple had now moved indoors and were throwing off their remaining clothes urgently – then the camera settled just as they clung together, both as naked as the day they were born. Their bodies writhed together like a pair of snakes might, their hands everywhere, their mouths locked together, their pelvises rolling and twisting as they strove to get ever closer together. That was enough but it was when the youth sank slowly to his knees that things heated up.

"He's going to kiss her pussy now!" whispered Sharon as her hand tightened around my shaft, "Watch, watch, it's so fucking sexy!"

The camera zoomed in closer and we were shown his extended tongue and her immaculately smooth pussy which already seemed to be glowing with lust and juices.

"Do you think I should shave too?" asked Sharon and as she spoke she grabbed my hand and pressed it hard into the fuzzy mound of her naked pussy.

Immediately my fingers split her lips apart, releasing her amazingly slippery scented juices all over my fingers.

"Ahhhh!" she moaned loudly and she moved my fingers quickly up and down her lips, "Oh Chris, yessss, yessss!"

It was too much for me because quite apart from Sharon's eagerness for me to explore her, her own hand was already busier on my cock and as I delved into her pussy she increased her actions on my penis, rubbing me quickly and deliciously.

"Ah Sharon – no, ahhh, no, too late!" I grunted and gasped, "I'm cumming!"

Hardly had I spoken than my cock released a powerful gush of cum that shot quickly up and over Sharon's heaving blouse-covered breasts. A second gusher drenched her short skirt and thighs, another one sprayed my own t-shirt and then a last strong jet of cum rose almost vertically before falling back onto her hand and my cock.

"Oh fuck, that was brilliant!" moaned Sharon as her slippery cum-covered hand extracted the last few dribbles of juice from me, "Wow, really beautiful!"

"I wouldn't call shooting off brilliant or necessarily beautiful!" I answered but Sharon was unrepentant.

"Well, it was to me, it almost made me cum too," she said, her eyes scanning the mess, "Uhhh, hang on, I think we need to do some cleaning up."

She reached for the remote and paused the film, then grabbed a handful of tissues from a boxful on the table and began trying to remove my spunk from her blouse and elsewhere. While she was doing that I stripped off my few clothes and sat back down.

"Waste of time cleaning up – might just as well take everything off," she said, "I'll put this lot in the washing machine."

I'd managed to clean up my own body but Sharon had received far more than I had and disrobing was the only logical solution.

It only took a moment for her to remove her clothes and now she stood there, as naked as the girl on the screen and, to me, ten times as pretty. The light was shining in from a window and illuminating her amazing breasts perfectly, so much so that I could see the vaguely liquid remnants of my cum that had soaked through her clothes and now glazed her skin. Her nipples were hard raised little protrusions that were considerably larger than I expected and which would definitely be targets for my sucking lips.

"Pheeew!" I exclaimed as I let my eyes roam over my sister's body, "Hey, aint you purty!"

Sharon did a small curtsy, an action that, as she straightened up again seemed to thrust her pussy towards me, then she smiled broadly.

"If you say so sir," she simpered, "So what would you like to do to me?"

"Same as they're doing," I answered, pointing at the television, "We've been missing the film."

On the screen the two siblings were now horizontal and already the lad was on top, thrusting his organ into her welcoming pussy quickly and energetically.

"Damn, we missed that bit didn't we," said Sharon, "That was one of the best bits too, where she opened her legs and let him sink his cock into her."

"We can always re-enact it if you like," I suggested, "Or are you still a bit reluctant?"

"Oh Chris, I was when you first got here because it's something new and special to have sex with your brother," she said as she moved and stood right in front of me, "But we've already started now, so there isn't much sense in stopping, unless you want to."

I shook my head and smiled.

"See," she said, "And anyway, I think I want you, all of you, now!"

I stood up and stepped close to my sister, reaching my arms out to her. She smiled as I held her then leaned forward and brought her kissy lips up towards mine. Our lips met briefly and it was as if a powerful electric shock jerked through me, a shock that instead of incapacitating me, invigorated me powerfully.

In an instant I felt my penis stiffen completely and as my sister and I pressed more firmly together I felt my cock being squashed firmly against her deliciously smooth belly. Sharon squirmed, making my penis skitter over her skin and sending more delicious impulses through me.

"Kiss me properly," she said as her body writhed against me, rubbing her lovely belly against my upthrust penis, "Make me yours."

I bent slightly and our lips met again, more pliant and urgent this time, more eager and wet too and hardly had we bonded together than her tongue was in my mouth, exploring everywhere. I met her tongue and snaked mine around hers, then pushed her tongue back into her own mouth where mine explored and absorbed the sweetness of her saliva. Our bodies and especially hers were now moving together, almost fornicating vertically with Sharon lifting herself on tiptoes to try to get my cock to settle between her legs.

Briefly I broke the kiss while I adjusted my posture and as I did so I glanced at the screen. There the two lovers were obviously about to reach their climax – or perhaps even her second cumming, and I turned Sharon around so she could watch too. They'd moved around so that he was now fucking her from behind.

"Ohh god yess, they're at it!" she breathed, her breast pressing firmly against my side, her body squirming against me, "They're so hot, so sexy!"

"So are you," I added as I lifted one hand and slid it over her breast, my fingers twirling around her nipple, "And I reckon your boobs are way better than hers!"

She turned and pecked my cheek with a quick and sloppy kiss, then returned her gaze to the screen.

"Hey look – he's just about to blow off!" she panted, her voice quivering with eager need, "And he's going to pump it all deep up inside his sister – just like you're going to do! You can see the way his hips jerk – watch!"

I felt my cock swell with excitement, knowing for certain now that Sharon fully intended to complete our incestuous coupling and I felt her press herself harder against me, her whole body quivering with her arousal.

For a little while we were both silent and still as we watched the film, wherein the girl had now raised her hips until she was almost kneeling with her head on the pillow, with the guy behind her, fucking her cunt powerfully.

"Here he cums!" exclaimed Sharon, "Any minute now..."

The guy's hips moved faster and faster, thrusting his penis time after time into his sister's vagina until he froze rigidly.

"He's doing it!" squeaked Sharon as her hand squeezed between us and found my penis, gripping it hard, "Oh god, he's filling her up – oh Chris, I wish that was me!"

The camera moved around, then closed in on his face for a few moments as we saw his pain and ecstasy at the moment of ejaculation, then his mouth opened to silently proclaim his orgasm.

Quickly the camera moved down while we watched, spellbound, as his penis unloaded, his excess spunk squeezing out of her hole to splatter between her legs while his cock continued to move more languidly in and out of her wet vagina. Finally he finished and slowly he pulled his still stiff, cum-daubed penis from her hole, an action that also allowed a large bubble of creamy white spunk to escape, an excess of cum that fell to the bed too.

"Oh yeah, that was so hot!" said my sister and we turned our attention to each other again, "I think it's your turn now!"

I reached down and stroked my hand up over my sister's pussy, feeling how hot it was and how deliciously wet too.

"You're definitely ready!" I said, "Slippery as anything!"

"I've been like that for ages," she admitted, "Didn't you notice me playing with myself when he filled her up?"

"I heard you but I was too busy watching him at work," I answered, "But I'm all ready for you."

"Mmmmm!" Sharon hummed as she pulled my erection into view from between us, "So I see!"

We laughed gently together then we left the two loving siblings to their post-fuck unwinding and Sharon led me upstairs to her bedroom. Her pretty room was entirely girly and yet tastefully done, with pastel coloured pictures, silky flowers and draping and silver-framed pictures here and there. The bed was a double with big fluffy pillows and a thrown-back duvet.

"Wonderful," I mused as Sharon stood as if to get things organised, "What a lovely relaxing room."

Don't go getting too relaxed," answered my sister, glancing over her shoulder, "I want action today, not relaxation!"

I laughed as she smiled at me then stirred herself into action, gathering a towel, some tissues, a tube of lubricant and a small silver bullet of a vibrator then placing them on the chair beside the bed.

"Don't want any interruptions because we've forgotten something," she said as came and stood before me and gave me another kiss, "Come on then – on the bed!"

We both tumbled onto the bed and arranged ourselves side by side and once we'd shuffled around a bit Sharon leaned closer and stretched out her lips. Quickly I let my own lips settle over hers and in seconds we were into a full-blooded lip-locked smooch while our naked bodies slid slowly and erotically against each other as we began raising the temperature. For a few minutes we kissed, letting our tongues explore and our lips slide wetly until Sharon moved us apart and gave me one last kiss.

"Ohhh Chris, come on, let's get busy!" said Sharon as she pulled away from my lips and rolled over onto her back, "Go down, please, would you?"

"Mmmmm!" I hummed, happy with the knowledge that once I'd given her clit a good going over I'd soon be thrusting my cock inside her, "Yeah, let's do it!"

I slid down the bed, feeling my rigid cock slithering down her leg, then catching on her toes before I was able to clamber over her leg, then I slid my hands under her thighs so as to lift her pussy up towards me. Her thighs spread wide apart as I brought my face closer to her body and as I did so the powerfully aphrodisiac scent of her arousal filled my nose. I felt my cock jerk against the bed as her stimulating pheromones stirred my eager instrument, then I settled and concentrated on my target.

Her pussy seemed to have anticipated my arrival by splitting open, her glowing lips now revealing her glistening, slippery interior. Her clit stood amid a small forest of curly hairs, a pink hooded erection that was going to fit in my mouth perfectly. Below her clit her parted lips glistened thanks to the abundance of her juices but beyond that I browsed no further – what I'd seen there was more than enough for me. I levered myself up the bed somewhat until I could kiss her lightly rounded belly, my action bringing out a gasp of pleasure from my sister.

I gave her belly a few more soft and wet kisses then stuck my tongue into her little belly button, an action that caused Sharon to gasp and to bring her hands to my shoulders. But I had a more important target and after another brief foray over the soft skin of her belly I let my mouth and my whole body slide down again until I felt the dampness of her cleft. A quick glance and there it was again – her clit standing, quivering, waiting for me. I took it into my mouth gently, just drifting my loose lips down and allowing her entire clit to sit inside my mouth – then I brought my tongue into use!

"Ahhhh!" yelled Sharon as my tongue swiped over her flesh, "Ohhh, bloody hell, I wasn't ready!"

I lifted my head away and looked up at her face, which was now watching me carefully.

"You weren't meant to be ready," I answered, "Was it nice though?"

"Nice – I should say so!" she said with a chuckle as her hands loosened their grip on my shoulders, "You're going to do it again, aren't you?"

"Mmmm," I said as I blew her a kiss, "Contact in three, two, one!"

I ducked my head again and grasped her clit between my lips this time, an action that caused Sharon to gasp again, but this time I was staying in place. She tasted too good to let go; the taste of her slippery juices already sweetening my mouth and filling my olfactory senses but I wanted more.

With her clit firmly held in my lips I let my tongue tip brush over it with quick and easy strokes, up and down, from one side to the other and then made my cheeks suck her clit deeper into my mouth.

"Ohhh fuck – ohh, don't stop – keep going!" urged Sharon, her hands now holding my head in place between her legs, "Do it harder – more, please!"

"Working is it?" I asked, knowing what the answer would be, "You want more, do you?"

"Oh fuck yes, it's amazing – you're good, so good," she moaned as her hips writhed beneath me, "Keep going, please!"

I fluttered my tongue over her clit, then sucked it hard, then released it and blew on it and with every action my sister reacted with unconcealed pleasure, her body squirming happily.

"Ohhh Chris, fantastic – ohhh wonderful!" she panted, "Please don't stop – ever!"

I ignored her pleas on several grounds: my tongue would eventually become tired, my desire to actually fuck this lovely lady was growing and if I didn't move soon I'd be liable to squirt my load onto the bed by mistake, but just for now I kept licking and sucking. I wasn't even considering complaining because her body was so delectable, her taste was amazing too and there was nothing better than making a woman squirm so pleasurably and as an added thrill, I decided to increase her arousal by gently sliding two fingers into her vagina.

A moment later and Sharon cried out loudly and her body convulsed in a huge spasm.

"Ahhh! Cummmmming – I'm cummmmming!" she howled as her vaginal walls clamped on my fingers and her thighs clamped around my ears.

As her hips bucked up and down wildly, I clung on, determined to drive her excitement level to the top before I took her to yet another level.

"Oh fuck – can't stop – can't stop!" Sharon screeched, "Ohhh Chris – help, help me, oh Chris!"

I let her climax take it's course through her body, her spasms throwing her body around, making her gasp and cry out, making her hole clamp tighter than ever around my fingers and flooding her pussy with delectable juices, then, with a last lick at her clit I lifted my head from between her legs and watched as she eased down from her climax.

Her body seemed to have been under a shower, so speckled with sweat was she. Her face would appear to have been in a sauna while her entire groin looked as if someone had emptied a bucket of water or perhaps an small bottle of baby oil over her. Spasms and small quivers continued to move her body around but each quiver was smaller until they eventually subsided entirely, then Sharon managed to smile at me.

"Bloody hell," she panted, "You certainly know how to excite a woman, don't you?"

"Loads of practice," I agreed, "And I've had some good teachers too."

I saw Sharon's eyebrows lift as I said that and I laughed happily.

"No, not that kind of teacher!" I added, "Just ladies who taught me some of the finer points of sex."

"In that case I award you full marks," said Sharon as she applied a towel to her hot and sweaty body, "Well, in that subject anyway – now, how about when it comes to the use of your trusty weapon?"

"Can't wait to make use of it!" I said as I held my rigid penis up for her inspection, "As soon as you're ready."

"What do you mean, as soon as?" said Sharon with a leering grin, "I've been ready for ages, simply ages!"

I didn't answer but just moved in closer until I was leaning over my sister's wide-spread legs and although she'd dried herself off considerably her pussy still looked exceptionally wet and slippery.

"Gently?" I asked and Sharon nodded, her quivering bottom lip caught between her teeth.

I lowered myself until finally I was able to slide the end of my amazingly hard cock between her lips, feeling the warmth of her body and the slipperiness of her juices.

"Yessss!" she hissed as she squirmed beneath me, "Put him in, nice and slowly."

With her lubrication and my own precum my cock was now glistening as I pushed the end gently into her vagina. There was a degree of reluctant pressure until I was inside her and then she seemed to just let me slide all the way inside until I could go no further.

"Ohhhh Chris, that's perfect," Sharon sighed contentedly.

"You feel lovely, sis," I said soothingly and softly, "Feels so damn good being in you."

I slowly moved my penis around inside, testing her responses and reaction to my movement.

"Feels so good having you inside me too," Sharon replied as she squeezed my penis with her internal muscles, "You're going to make me cum so bloody easily."

"Am I?" I teased as I jiggled my cock around, "Are you that eager?"

"Eager – I should say so!" breathed Sharon as she responded to my teasing by tightening up inside, "I love having orgasms and this one is going to be so special."

I settled to make my sister cum on my cock, lowering myself closer still until our bodies met. I avoided putting any pressure on her to allow her to respond as she liked because although I intended to enjoy this fuck it was more important to me that my sister was satisfied and happy.

I began to drive my cock into her now, sliding in and out of her slippery hole with more energy and longer strokes, pressing my penis as far as I could inside or occasionally just moving around with only my knob inside and Sharon responded to every thrust with movement of her own. Sometimes it was a big jerk of her hips, sometimes just a quick spasm inside her but it was clear that she could feel every slight action, every little adjustment I made.

"This is good!" she breathed, her breathing faster now, "Love the way you jerk him upwards like that, you know, push up against the top inside me."

Her hips squirmed to adjust to my stronger movements as I responded to her comment by pressing my cock more firmly against the limits of her elasticated vagina. She shuddered all over and smiled up at me.

"Ahhh! That was perfect, right there!" she panted, "Do it again – more, just like that."

It was only a matter of adjusting my angle of approach and then, as I continued to excite the upper wall of her hole, Sharon's hands came up and held my hips, guiding me to excite her to the maximum.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she panted in time with my thrusts, "Ohhh Chris, keep going, keep...ooooh, yesss!"

Her body had turned into a pulsating mass of gelatinous flesh right now except for her hands which had turned into claws. She raked my hips and then my back with her talons as her excitement mounted until with a last ten-point stab at me her hands left me and slammed violently against the bedding as she climaxed noisily.

"Oh god – yessss!" she screamed, her voice piercing and penetrating, "Cumming, cumming – you've made me cummmmm!"

She was wild with erotic excitement and delight and her body was in constant and frenzied movement as her orgasm destroyed all signs of control, an orgasm that seemed to go on and on in waves of pleasure.

I hung in there, doing my best to ensure that she remained impaled on my penis and then, almost sadly, her climax peaked and she began to unwind and come back to earth.

Eventually she looked more normal again and she smiled broadly at me, her glowing, reddened, sweat-bedewed face still looking entirely perfect.

"Wow, I haven't cum like that in ages," she breathed as she shook droplets of sweat from her eyes, "That was quite something."

"Was, wasn't it," I agreed, "And I'm talking about your orgasm, not my efforts."

She smiled self-consciously then caught her composure again.

"Don't know how many of those I can have in one session," she said, "At least I presume you're intending to make me to do it again before you finish."

"Ohhh, of course! How many, hmmm – I don't know, perhaps another half dozen!" I suggested with amusement, "Mind you, if you'd have kept that one going for a little longer it might have been the last before I blew off."

"You were that close were you?" she asked and I felt her vagina squeezing my still stiff cock, "Try and give me one more then, that'll be more than enough for now."

"I'm sure we can manage that," I said as I started to move my cock in and out again, "You ready then?"

She nodded eagerly as I picked up the rhythm and pace and her body responded once again, her hands, no longer talons, reached up over my shoulders, her feet hooked around my ankles and her pussy grasped my cock with renewed enthusiasm. We worked perfectly as a team, already understanding each other as brother and sister and both knowing what our target was.

Steadily we built up our activity level until once again our bodies were crashing and slamming together in a dance as old as time but one that brought us together more violently than anything that might happen on a dance floor – more violently but even more enjoyably.

"Getting there again!" panted Sharon, her face once again a glowing mess of sweat and hair, "Cum with me Chris, make it good!"

"I'll try," I answered quickly, my own body dripping sweat everywhere, "Hold it as long as you can though."

I concentrated on my penis now, feeling every movement and sliding my length against the tightest parts of Sharon's vagina.

I let my mind imagine each nerve in my penis being stimulated by it's opposite number inside my sister's hungry hole, those at the tip finding and tickling her cervix while those on my shaft finding and stroking nerves in her vaginal opening itself and it worked. I immediately felt my level of arousal rising quickly and then discovered that I was liable to climax too quickly if I wasn't careful.

"I'm almost there," I said, "Let it go whenever you want to."

Sharon nodded, then her hands moved to pull my head down towards hers.

"Kiss me, kiss me hard," she breathed as our lips closed in, "You'll make me cum."

Kissing her was no hardship but with all our efforts going into fucking I needed air. I breathed in deeply as our lips met and in a moment our tongues were together, her sexy little instrument swirling around inside my mouth, out-manoeuvring my own tongue, our lips now wet with arousal and excitement too.

"Ohhh, gonna cum!" Sharon breathed into my mouth, "Ohh fuck, here it cums!"

Our mouths separated as the climax to our love-making neared, then with a final kiss we concentrated on our lower organs.

I could feel her body tightening as her climax took control and just in time I remembered that she wanted me to cum too. I'd realised that I was holding myself back to ensure that she was satisfied and suddenly remembered that this climax would be sufficient for her so with a last deeply drawn breath I began powering my cock in and out with long and steady strokes designed to stimulate us both to the max.

I felt Sharon's pussy spasming and seemingly heating too and knew that now was the moment – the culmination of our lust.

As soon as I imagined that, I felt my own body responding, my penis seemed to grow both harder and bigger while Sharon's vagina seemed to tighten even more.

"Uhhh, ohhhh, fuckkkk!" she panted wildly, her hips thrusting up at my pumping penis, "Keep going, keep going!"

"Can't for long!" I admitted, "I'm just about to blow!"

"Do it – fill me, fuck me!" cried my sister as together we climaxed, the moment almost unexpectedly sudden and strong.

"Ahhh, cumming!" I grunted as I felt my spunk ejecting and blasting into her body, driven by my rock-hard muscles, "Ohhh Sharon – uhhhh, and again

"I can feel you!" she cried happily, "Don't stop – fill me right up lover!"

Inside perhaps twenty seconds I'd pumped at least five strong squirts of cum deep inside her hole and now I could feel it all warm and wet around my cock and overflowing down over my balls. Little quivering shudders kept us from talking, from thinking, from moving for a short while afterwards, while heat seemed to radiate from us in waves, then finally Sharon resurfaced.

"Phew, that was one great fuck!" she said happily, "Bloody hell Chris, think of all the wonderful fucking we've missed!"

I laughed happily, relieved at having performed to her satisfaction and jerked my cock inside her but she shook her head.

"No, don't do that," she pleaded, "I don't want to do that again – don't think I could – not for a bit anyway!"

I also realised that each time I'd jerked so her vagina had squeezed me and if my erection were to falter, as it was attempting to do, then she'd eject me, but we'd had such a good time that I had no worries and a moment later my cock slipped from her of it's own accord.

I bent down and kissed her hot wet lips, then moved away because the sweat was running down my cheeks and brow.

"Thank you, my super lover," I said as I reached for the towel, "That was something else – you really were amazing."

Sharon smiled happily then lifted her head and we shared the towel between us.

"Was good, wasn't it," she said, "You and I make a damn good team, don't we?"

"Made for each other," I agreed, "But you were super hot."

"I'm definitely super hot now," she answered, fanning her face with her hand, "Could do with a nice cool shower now, fancy joining me?"

The grin on my face was answer enough and before long we were in the shower room while she adjusted the water and ground her ass into my groin. I felt the beginnings of a new arousal happening but I knew that we'd have difficulty in topping that most excellent bit of love-making so I made no further effort to stir my cock from his post-fuck lethargy and anyway, Sharon had the water to her liking now and was busy getting wet.

Her subsequent efforts to ensure that both she and I were clean and delicious left me no chance to make use of my burgeoning erection and anyway Sharon batted my cock away when I tried to slide it between her legs.

"No way," she said, splashing watery bubbles my way, "I've just spent all that time getting clean so I'm not about to get all dirty again so soon."

"Later then?" I asked as we washed our soapiness away, "Tonight perhaps?"

"Mmmm, probably," she crooned as she pressed her lovely arse against me, "We'll have to see what comes up."

Before too long we were downstairs once more and despite us both being naked, all thoughts of sex now gone as Sharon began tidying the place up. I opened another can of lager and poured her some wine and then, Sharon's quick tidy-up finished, we headed into her enclosed garden to make the most of the sunshine.

We arrayed ourselves in the chairs that were already on the grass and relaxed, both replete and fulfilled and happy, then Sharon opened the can of worms again.

"So," she started, slowly, "Which of the three of us was best – and you'd better say it was me!"

I felt like making a game of it but Sharon looked so serious that I gave in and confirmed her thoughts.

"Of course it was you – you've always been the best," I said quite fairly, "The best friend, the best sister and now the best lover too."

Sharon winked at me and smiled hugely.

"So how do I compare to Mum and Auntie Sam?" persisted Sharon, "Come on, be honest!"

"Sharon, you're over twenty years younger than either of them, so there's no comparison really," I

Answered, "The most honest thing I can say is that all three of you have been simply amazing and so damn hot that it's been like a dream to me."

Sharon blew me a kiss but persisted...

"Yeah, but am I – oh I don't know – tighter, wetter than them or what?" she said, "Come on, tell me."

"Look, I'll tell you one thing," I said, "On the way here, at the shops I met Mel – you remember her I expect."

No way was I telling Sharon that Mel and I had been on the beach or that she'd exposed her body to me – that would have set off a real fire-storm, but even the mention of Mel stirred the flames!

"What, that bitch!" hissed Sharon, her drink splashing as she sat up straight, "I remember you telling me about when you'd bedded her a year or so ago and I was so jealous!"

"Yeah, well, what I wanted to say was that you were way better than her, even though she's pretty lovely too," I said as I tried to placate her, "And you were better than her not just because your body was hotter or anything but because I love you and because you're my sister."

Sharon lost her angry look, then leaned back in her chair again and blew me another kiss.

"It's not just how tight you are or how big your tits are or anything," I continued, "It's all about how you get deep inside me mentally and how close we felt when we fucked."

"We didn't fuck, we made love," said Sharon, her face now smiling happily again, "But I see your point. But that means that you and Mum felt good together too."

"Of course we were," I answered, "Just like you and me, which is why I can't go drawing lines to compare you two or Aunt Sam for that matter."

"Sorry Chris," sighed Sharon softly, "I just love you and what we did was absolutely perfect – I can't wait to do it again!"

I laughed at her but held up my hand to stop her from speaking.

"So, was I any good?" I asked, turning the table the other way, "The best or what?"

"I see what you mean," said Sharon, "Pretty hard to make comparisons, isn't it...but yeah, you were the best I think."

"That's only because we don't have another brother for you to compare with!" I suggested, "Just as well though – who'd want another one like me!"

Sharon was obviously happy now and suddenly she stood up then came and sat sideways on my lap with her lips quickly finding mine. We made out heavily for a while, our lips and tongues moving softly and then firmly, then softly again against each other, our bodies soon joining in.

"Ohhh Chris, are you fit to take me to bed again?" whispered Sharon, "I'm all excited and hot again!"

"Can't you feel how stiff I am?" I asked as I thrust my hips up at her arse, "Of cause I'm ready!"

We rose almost together, our bodies rubbing deliciously against each other, her firm pussy pressing hard against my rigid cock, her soft breasts spreading and sliding against my chest. Our arms were wrapped around each other, hers scraping my back with her nails while mine squeezed and palpated her delicious arse, then we parted, both panting with excitement.

"Same again?" asked Sharon, "On the bed – you go down on me then come up and fit that lovely cock inside me?"

"Love to," I murmured as I let my eyes undress her, "We'll see what else we can do as well!"

Leaving Sharon's glass and my empty can outside we headed indoors but just as we began to climb the stairs there was a rattle of car keys, then a voice called out and it was Mum.

"Anybody home?" she shouted, "I know you're here – where are you both?"

Much as we'd both have preferred to carry on we just couldn't...and anyway, Mum would probably come looking for us so we turned around and met Mum at the door, her warmth adding to the happiness in the room.

"I hoped I'd find you here darlings – ohh, look at you both naked!" she cooed as she stroked my arm, "I wanted to know if you'd done the deed yet, you know...but I think you have, haven't you?"

"We sure have!" I said with an American drawl, "Job done!"

"Wasn't a job, it was making love!" said Sharon from beside me, "Yeah, he was perfect Mum."

"Oh good," said Mum quickly, "So have you finished with him for now then?"

"No, we were just about to start again," said Sharon firmly, "Why – you've already had him several times!"

"Oh darling," soothed Mum, "No, it was just that I went out shopping and I happened to pass the sex shop and when I saw a lovely big cock-shaped vibrator in the window something came over me."

"What, you fainted on the spot did you!" asked Sharon with a laugh but Mum ignored her jibe.

"It just made me think of Chris's cock and I suddenly wanted it – no, I needed it!" she added, "So I thought that if I came here and found Chris, which I did, I could kind of borrow him for a bit."

Mum slid her arm around me slowly and seductively then pulled me against her, her hips rolling gently against me as she closed in.

"Mmmm, he feels nice!" said Mum as her other hand began to stroke my still stiff cock, "Think he'll feel even nicer in a minute!"

She was right because her touch stiffened me even more and I knew that I'd just love to fuck Mum any time she wanted me.

Sharon seemed to have lost her tongue as she watched her mother seduce me, but now she woke again and laughed gently and happily.

"Oh go on then, you evil bewitching witch!" she laughed, "Take him away – no, take him upstairs, so long as I can come and watch."

"Please do," breathed Mum as her hand closed around my increasingly stiff cock, "Just so long as this thing still works after you've been riding him."

"I'm sure he's good for another ride," added Sharon as she watched Mum's hand explore me, "Don't keep doing that though or you'll probably make him cum down here instead."

Mum whipped her hand away instantly, then grabbed my hand instead, dragging me towards the stairs.

"Come on darling, I need you!" hissed Mum as she climbed ahead of me, "All of you!"

There was a moment of indecision on the landing as Mum considered which room to use, but then she opted for Sharon's own bedroom and dragged me inside, then lifted her head and sniffed deeply.

"Mmmm, still smells of sex in here!" she said as she began to remove her blouse, "Ohhh Chris, that's making me hot already!"

I did rather feel as if I was a pawn in their decisions but a willing one, so I climbed onto the bed, definitely wanting this to continue and to develop.

"So you're all hot and excited are you Mum?" I asked, "It was only a few hours ago that you last, you know, enjoyed me."

"I do know and that's just it," panted Mum as she stripped her knickers off her legs and stood there naked, "After last night and this morning and what with my sister as well I get so worked up so quickly – everything's sexy now!"

"And you're really sexy too," I said as I quickly admired my pretty mother, "And you've got me worked up too!"

"So I see!" breathed Mum as she reached out and took hold of my hard, quivering cock, "Come on, I want that thing inside me, deep inside – soon!"

"I suppose you haven't really had much cock for a while, have you?" I asked and Mum shook her head.

"No – none at all actually apart from you – your Dad wasn't exactly enthusiastic, when I saw him, that is," she said, "Anyway, now I know the reason and now that he's gone I want to make up for lost time! Come on, get that thing inside me, quickly!"

Mum motioned for me to lie down and a few moments later she was astride me, settling down above my rigid penis.

"Don't mind if I ride you, do you?" asked Mum, "Only it'll get him deeper that way and it's wonderful."

"Does it look as if I'll object?" I answered as I reached up and cupped Mum's descending breasts, "Ohhh, aren't you gorgeous, you've got lovely boobs."

At that moment Mum's pussy lips found my cock which she was holding upright and a few moments later her pussy was simply absorbing my penis into it's warm, slippery, inviting depths.

"Ohhhhhh, that's perfect!" sighed Mum as she wriggled gently, her vagina squeezing and sucking at my cock, "Ohhh Chris, I can feel you right up to the very top of me."

I moved my hips a bit but Mum pressed her hand down on my chest and stopped me.

"No darling, let me do the work, this is so bloody good...ohhhh!" she sighed, "Ohhh Chris, you don't know how long it is since I felt my pussy being filled like this."

She was obviously discounting the fact that we'd fucked more than a few times in the past twenty-four hours but I understood her overall meaning.

"Glad I can help then," I added and Mum smiled down at me benevolently.

"Oh you help alright!" she breathed, "But I'm going to need a whole lot more before I'm completely satisfied!"

She began to move around more now and I could feel the way her internal muscles stroked and played with my cock, rubbing herself around me deliciously. Her movements might have been slight but they were very sexy and I could feel my cock almost trembling with desire. Mum now noticed that I was holding myself back and with a quick laugh she began to move somewhat more energetically, gradually lifting off me then descending once again. She seemed to be absorbing every pleasure she could take from my cock before we settled to some hard action.

"Ohhhh, this is lovely," she sighed, as she bounced gently on me, her hips moving the angle of approach around, "Ohhh Chris, I think I'm going to cum already!"

"Not surprising if you everything you saw up town looked sexy," I said as I thrust gently upwards, "You're primed and ready, aren't you?"

"No, no, I'm not primed – I'm cumming!" she suddenly cried and as she spoke her vagina tightened hugely around me, then spasmed and fluttered and pulled in all directions at once, her actions quickly gathering strength.

"Ahhhh, definitely cumming!" she gasped, "Ohhh, can't stop – ohhhh, yessss, yessss!"

"Bloody hell Mum, you're going to make me cum too!" came a voice from the doorway and Sharon was standing there, as naked as we were, her hand a blur at her pussy.

"Ohhh yes darling, you cum as well!" gasped Mum as she continued to quiver and jerk on my cock, "Oh Chris – oh Sharon – cumming, still cumming!"

Sharon too gasped and climaxed as she leaned against the door post just as Mum reached her peak, then with a shrill cry Mum spasmed hard and her body suddenly stiffened while her vagina gripped me tightly. I froze too, to let her find her own way as she shuddered and shook and howled with delight, my eyes now on my sister as she too reached her climax before Mum flopped from my penis and slumped beside me to lie there in a quivering heap.

"Ohhh fuck," she panted, her face one big smile, her eyes locked with mine, "Don't know which one of you set me off but I guess it was you."

She lifted a tired hand and grasped my still very stiff penis then squeezed it firmly before her hand flopped to her side again.

"I can't even lift my hand!" Mum laughed weakly, "So right now I just don't care but if it was you then thank you Chris, darling."

Sharon now staggered towards the bed and collapsed alongside me, dropped one arm onto my thigh and squeezed me before reaching across me to pat Mum's thigh.

"You ok Mum?" she asked and Mum finally opened her eyes and smiled, the smile widening all the time.

"Oh wow yes!" she breathed happily, "Of course I am – but gosh, that hit me so hard and so quickly – it caught me off guard."

"You're just out of practice, aren't you Mum," commented Sharon as they held hands and Mum nodded readily.

"Guess so but I'll soon get it back," she said, her body rising and falling as she gathered her breath and strength again, "And speaking of that, that's number one – I want another two or three, then I'll be happy."

"And well fucked!" said Sharon with a small laugh, "Mind if I have a ride first?"

"Be my guest!" laughed Mum, waving her hand feebly, "Take what you need, but leave something for me!"

In an instant Sharon was astride me then slithering down my body until she could bend to kiss the tip of my cock, before she slid back up me and just simply impaled herself on me, my cock sliding easily into her depths.

"Ohhhh yesss, lovely!" she sighed, her vagina immediately squeezing, caressing and pulsating, "Love your cock Chris – it's always so hard and ready!"

"What a thing for a sister to say to her brother!" chuckled Mum, "Then again I could have said that too and Mum's definitely aren't supposed to say that about their son's penises, are they!"

We all shared a laugh before Mum's eyes shut in relaxation and Sharon's thighs and pussy tightened on me.

"Do you think you could cum?" asked Sharon as her vagina sucked and stroked my cock avidly, "I mean, cum for me and then still cum for Mum a bit later as well?"

I nodded, knowing full well that these two delightful ladies could stir even the most reluctant cock into action. It was just as well that I was having a break from work having not long ago returned from my extended trip abroad because it seemed that I'd be needing all my energies to keep my small army of female relatives happy but doing that was no chore. What more could you want than a mother, her sister and your own sister all drooling over you!

With my sister now working herself up and down my cock I guessed I ought to join in and now began to do my own thrusting, much to my sister's pleasure.

"Ooooooh!" she squeaked as my cock thrust deeper than usual, "Oh my god, that was ohhhhh, so good!"

"He is a lovely ride, isn't he?" said Mum as she watched us, "Give me ten minutes and I'll be wanting to get back on that lovely instrument of his!"

The thought that Mum would be back sent a hot shudder through me, one that seemed to explode from my cock, driving it harder into my sister's depths.

"Ohhh yesss, push it up, right up, ahhhh!" cried Sharon as she jerked and twisted around on my pole, "Keep on...ohhhh, that's perfect...yeah, just like that!"

I didn't know what I was doing that was especially wonderful but I kept right on thrusting, meeting Sharon's downward thrust with my own upthrusts. Each time our bodies met a small spray of juices splashed from our groins and with every stroke it seemed that Sharon was becoming wetter and more slippery.

"Is that good?" I asked and Sharon nodded madly.

"Ohhh yesss, so good, so fuckin' good!" she panted, "Oh fuck, you're going to make me cum!"

"That's the general idea!" I laughed as I pressed upwards, feeling Sharon's thighs gripping me and her pussy trembling and quivering, "Whenever you're ready."

The only downside of her excitement was that she was stirring me too but fortunately for me Sharon's climax arrived suddenly and hugely. One moment she was riding me steadily, the next she was spasming and jerking furiously, howling with pleasure and soaking me with her juices.

"Ohhhh fuck – I'm cumming!" Oh god, so quick!" she gasped, "Don't stop, don't stop – please don't stop!"

My best bet was to simply maintain a rigid penis for her to enjoy and that at least, I was able to do – then suddenly I realised that Mum was reacting too. Her hand slid between us to grasp my stiff staff, then she was rolling over and rising to her knees.

"Let me," she pleaded of Sharon, "I need to cum again, please!"

Happily replete for the moment Sharon rolled off me, leaving my cock simply awash with her slippery juices and an instant later Mum was astride me instead, directing my cock into her wet pussy then sliding it deep inside her hole.

"Hey, I thought you were exhausted?" I asked with a grin, but Mum shook her head.

"It was that wonderful orgasm," she explained with a laugh, "Just about knocked me out, but seeing my daughter riding you seemed to set my pussy alight again."

Mum began to bounce up and down on me, her generous breasts almost flapping as she bounced; her thighs gripped me tightly as did the muscles of her vagina. She was amazingly tight for her age and what she could do with her internal muscles was nobody's business! All I knew was that her pussy was running hot and was quickly heating me up, so much so that I could feel the start of an orgasm building while any hopes of holding it back were dashed as Mum's energetic vagina kept squeezing and stroking me.

"Cut it out Mum," I hissed, "You'll make me cum – Sharon wanted this load."

"Ohhh, does she, we'll see about that!" laughed Mum as she began to move faster and more energetically, "I want to feel you spurting too!"

"Oh, go on then Mum, you have him," said Sharon, showing no malice or envy, "Chris can stay here until later on, can't he?"

"Why not?" answered Mum, "Just so long as we both get thoroughly well filled – I love that feeling of having my pussy full of cum, all slithering around inside me!"

"Mmmm, and me," said Sharon, "How's he doing?"

"Don't think he's far off now!" said Mum as her vagina explored my penis from end to end, "He's stiff as anything – I swear it's getting bigger too!"

Mum was very busy on top of me now and having been given the go ahead to cum I too started to move more freely, thrusting upwards once again, driving my cock into Mum's happy hole, pushing my tip against her cervix and changing my angle of thrust to find her G-spot.

"Ohhh, yesss, there, perfect!" panted Mum as she bounced around, her body wreathed in sweat, her face glowing happily, "Ohh this is amazing – ohhh it's incredible – ohhhh darling, I'm cumming again!"

Her wild, tremulous powerful spasms now set me off and I barely had time to announce my climax before I felt my cum simply rocketing from me, blasting off into Mum's depths.

"Ohhh fuck!" I gasped as I spasmed and gushed and gushed anew, "Ohhh fuck, yeahhh, ohhhh mum, yeahhh!"

I could feel our juices slithering back down my cock, the warm overflowing fluids bathing my groin and balls as they squished from Mum's hole and then she was slumping forward onto me, her heavy breasts squashing between us as she clung to me, my cock still embedded inside her.

"Oh Chris, oh Chris," she panted as she raised her weary head and looked at me, "I can't remember when I last had so much fun – so much pleasure."

"I think you'll be having loads more," said Sharon as she lifted her hand and rested it on Mum's back, "If we keep Chris happy I'm quite sure he'll be pleased to give you plenty more of his cock."

"And his cum!" sighed Mum as her vagina squeezed my still stiff penis, sending another wave of juices gushing from our union, "There's always so much of it – amazing where he gets it all from!"

We all laughed and I managed to send a pulse of energy into my cock that made it jerk inside Mum, much to her delight.

"Ohhh, he's doing it again!" she panted, "He's moving his thingy inside me, he's going to make me cum again!"

"What, already?" gasped Sharon as she watched Mum's body come alive again, "You've only just had a lovely big orgasm."

"Yeah, but I'm still up there – you know what I mean," Mum said as her vagina shivered, contracted and stroked my now rigid cock, "I'm already primed and if he does that again – ahhhh, which he has – I'm going to cum, I know it!"

"Come on then Mum, one last cum!" I pleaded as I pumped my cock into her, "Make it a good one!"

"Come on Mum – do it!" exalted Sharon, "Get on with it!"

"I am, I am!" cried Mum as she sat upright on my penis and wriggled around furiously on it, "Here it comes – ohhhh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"

Suddenly she was convulsing, spasming, gasping and howling with pleasure, her vagina gripping me firmly as she climaxed, her body flailing around so much so that I put my hands up to hold her, finding that instead of gripping her sides I was holding her breasts.

The suddenly lovely feeling of her hard nipples and firm flesh in my hands sent another pulse of energy into my cock, but this time all Mum could do was to quiver and shake as if in some kind of magic thrall before slumping once again onto my chest.

"She's fucked!" announced Sharon as she gazed at her mother, "I think you've done it this time."

Mum raised her weary head and smiled at us, then slumped again and now my cock lost what rigidity it still possessed and slid from her hole, releasing yet another flood of juices.

I turned my body to one side and Mum just slid off me, then flopped to the bed, her body twitching occasionally while I turned my attention back to my sister.

"Phew, that was something else, wasn't it?" I said, "Fancy another ride?"

I laughed but Sharon looked serious instead, then reached out her hand which quickly wrapped itself around my wilting cock.

"Could I suck you off?" she breathed quietly, as if ashamed to ask and I nodded quickly and firmly.

"Course you can," I said happily and with that Sharon clambered to her knees and settled her head over my groin.

"Don't hold back please," asked Sharon, "I really want to taste your cum."

"You'll have to work on it, Mum's drained me somewhat," I pleaded, "Pretty sure I can cum again though."

Instead of answering Sharon just lowered her head over my cock and let my knob and shaft slide into her warm soft mouth.

"Ohhhhh," I sighed as the pleasurable sensation excited me, "That's lovely."

Sharon was busy now, working hard on my cock, putting all she had into resuscitating my exhausted cock and giving me a delicious blow job. There was a certain added thrill of doing it right there beside Mum, as if it was not just illegal but wrong in the eyes of our family and I knew that those illicit feelings added to the excitement. Certainly, whatever the cause, I could feel my balls tightening and my cock stiffening and rising already. Sharon too seemed to realise that her efforts were working and now looked up at me.

"Let it go – give me a big load!" she said around the tip of my penis, "Lot of lovely cum!"

Her head rose and fell over my penis, her lips and tongue working hard to excite me and in moments I knew that she was succeeding. Suddenly my hips began to thrust uncontrollably and equally suddenly Sharon knew as well.

"Yeah, come on Chris, do it – give it to me – fill me up!" she breathed before sucking my cock deeply into her mouth.

"Ohhh fuck!" I gasped as I felt things tightening up and just as I thrust my cock into Sharon's mouth once more, Mum lifted herself from her prone position and gazed longingly at the action.

"Yes Sharon, suck him off!" she said as she licked her lips and moved her head closer to my penis, "Make him cum – hard!"

"Going to!" I gasped as my hips jerked again, "Won't be long, nearly there already!"

"Just do it – fill her mouth for her!" implored Mum, her hand now around the base of my cock, "I can feel it growing – you're going to blow off any moment!"

"I know, can't stop now!" I panted as my hips trembled and drove my cock upwards, "Ahhhh – here it cums – watch out Sharon!"

"Uhhhmmmm!" grunted Sharon as my penis spat a load of cum into her mouth, "Ummmm, oooooh!"

"Oh fuck!" I gasped as another spasm sent another gusher into her mouth, "Ahhhh, yeahhhh, yeahhhh!"

A flood of cum spilt from the corner of Sharon's mouth and flowed back down my cock before I heard Sharon swallow, making room for the last squirt of my cum from my penis. She lifted her head away and opened her mouth to show Mum the contents then leaned towards her so that their mouths met. I watched as they shared my cum, then they straightened up and Sharon swallowed the remnants, then licked her lips.

"Brilliant!" she said happily, "Mum, I could taste your pussy as well as Chris's cum."

Mum however was otherwise occupied. She'd spotted the puddle of cum at the base of my cock and now bent down to vacuum it up into her mouth.

"Mmmmm," she hummed happily once she'd removed the puddle, "That was perfect."

All replete and emptied or otherwise filled now, we relaxed before Mum glanced at Sharon's clock.

"Oh, look at the time," she said, "Really must be going; I promised I'd phone Sam so I could tell her everything."

"You could phone from here," said Sharon but Mum shook her head.

"No darlings, I'll leave you both to it," she said as she climbed off the bed and patted her pussy dry, "I won't clean up right now – I'll do it when I get home."

"Up to you," said Sharon as she too climbed off the bed, "Chris can stay here and have dinner then."

"And supper I expect!" said Mum with a wink, "And breakfast!"

She bent down and kissed me, then moved and kissed my cock too, before clambering into her clothes.

"Have a good time children," she added, "Be good!"

Sharon and I looked at each other longingly as we pondered on having some more fun before Sharon saw some sense.

"Nice idea," she said, her mind obviously in tune with mine, "But let's have a break – I think we deserve one."

A little later we were downstairs as Sharon bustled around in the kitchen and I enjoyed another can of lager, then Sharon paused in her work and looked at me. We were both naked with our clothes now rolling around in the tumble dryer.

"Just think," she said as she leaned her warm and delicious breasts against me, "If it wasn't for Dad being naughty none of this might have happened."

We laughed then kissed gently, content in our closeness and knowing that we had more loving to come.

"Yeah, that brought Sam to visit Mum and then I popped over there too," added Sharon.

"And you all got naughty with my body!" I added with a laugh, "Then Mum took me to bed and then Sam joined in and now it's us!"

"You're not complaining are you?" asked Sharon but I shook my head.

"No way!" I laughed again, "Thank you, my wonderful sister, you were amazing!"

"You mean thanks Dad for giving you that lovely big cock!" laughed Sharon as she turned back to her cooking, "Dinner soon then back to bed!"

"Yeahhh, especially bed!" I said happily, "And all because I went to give Mum a hand!"