“I figured you would. More than one?” She nodded. “We’ll need to talk about that. But we’ll worry about that later. Right now, let’s just enjoy what we share a little while.”
“Few years?”
“Yeah, as you said, there’s no rush. But we’re serious about this. We’ve walked through that door. No going back now, and I don’t want to anyway.”
We needed a shower after all that, wandering to the bathroom naked without a care in the world, changing our minds once in the bathroom to enjoy a long and luxurious bath rather than a shower. Mum enjoyed bubbles and scented oils as much as Amy, and she was quite happy to sit back against me, my hands running up and down her body, occasionally turning her head to kiss me.
Getting out, we dried off and headed out to see Mum sitting in the living room, sipping a glass of wine. She looked at us and smiled. “You made love tonight,” she said
“How the fuck…” I started to ask.
“Oh please, like you two don’t look like the cat who caught the canary. You’re my children, and though I shouldn’t know your ‘I’ve just had sex’ faces, I remember what you used to look like after visiting Hayley, Mark. And there’s no missing the satisfied grin on my daughter’s face that tells me she’s in love and just had love made to her.”
“Best night of my life, Mum,” Amy said softly.
“Good. Now, I’m just going to finish this wine then go to bed.”
“Been here earlier, Mum, you would have heard,” I said, half-teasing.
She smirked. “I heard enough, Mark. I heard enough.”
Waking the next morning to soft lips around my cock, I lifted the blankets to see Amy happily blowing me, though we threw the blankets back so she could mount and ride me. I had my hands all over her body in second, pulling her down so I could get my lips around those lovely nipples of hers. She made plenty of noise, waxing lyrical about my big cock, which is always nice to hear, and I was pleased when she managed to orgasm just from riding my cock alone, not touching herself anywhere else.
Then I noticed the door was open, glancing past my sister to see Mum standing in the doorway, relaxing against the frame. I was a little surprised at first, but then couldn’t help smile. Amy then glanced back and started to giggle. “Morning, Mum,” she murmured.
“Sorry, I just… had to see…”
Amy held out her hand. “Come here, Mum.”
Mum grabbed her hand, Amy making sure she was sat on the edge of the bed, as she resumed riding me, Amy resting a hand on my chest, the other fondling her clit, now determined to make herself orgasm even better. “God, Mum, his cock is so good,” she moaned. “You made me just right, his cock is perfect for my pussy.”
I noticed Mum wipe her cheeks out of the corner of my eye. “This is so beautiful,” she whispered.
“Cum for me, little sister. Cum for your big brother.” She started to quiver, though she didn’t relent on fondling her clit nor bouncing up and down on my cock. “Keep going. Keep going. Don’t stop, Amy.”
“Oh god,” she whimpered, “I need to cum.”
“Keep going, Amy,” Mum said, “Enjoy your brother.”