Sister/Mother - Sex Stories

Sister/Mother

... to massage my tits, it was all part of my plan to get you to fuck me.”

“I don’t understand,” he said, “there has never been anything like that between us.”

“Oh but l’ve wanted it baby,” she said, “why do you think l’ve never lasted with any man, it was because l wanted you and if Jenny hadn’t put the idea into my head l don’t think l would ever have gone through with it.”

“Jenny?” He said, “what’s Jenny got to do with it?”

“We were having a drink together one evening and she let it slip that she fancies you,” she said, “she commented how good looking you are and then said that you had a nice bulge in your jeans that she wouldn’t mind exploring. We had had a few glasses of wine and we started giggling, making up stories about what we could do with you, then it got serious and she started suggesting l should do something about it, the more we talked about it the more l wanted it so we made a plan, l almost chickened out then yesterday she told me l only had one day of your holiday left, it was now or never. So don’t blame yourself baby, l wanted it all, everything, including you treating me like a whore, l have no regrets baby.”

Tim was shocked to hear her admission and took a while to absorb it.

“I need to shower,” she said, breaking the silence. “I don’t think l will be very steady on my feet, will you come with me.”

He helped her to her feet and up the stairs. Once in the bathroom she stepped into the shower, Tim turned to leave.

“Don’t go,” she ...

... begged, “come and join me.”

She reached out, taking his hand, drawing him into the shower. They held each other under the cascading water then washed each other. His hands roved over her body and between her legs while she concentrated on his cock and balls. Soon he was rigid again, she turned off the shower and they dried each other.

“It’s your last night,” she said, “spend it with me, we don’t have to do anything, just sleep with me, hold me.”

It was never going to be like that, three times they made love during the night, once with Susan on top and once when she got on all fours and encouraged him to fuck her doggy style. Even after all that, when he finally woke in the morning it was to feel her head resting on his tummy as she gently kissed and sucked his cock, bringing him slowly to orgasm.

When it was finally time to leave there was little they could say to each other, they were both aware of the momentous situation. Tim ordered a taxi and when it came he loaded his suitcase and bag and left, hardly able to bring himself to look at her as she waved him off.

The journey back had been a blur, thoughts of his mother tumbled through his brain, he wasn’t sure how he was going to cope with what had happened.

During the term contact between them was sporadic, Susan had to rely on him calling her and when he did the conversation was stilted as each was afraid to say anything that would bring back memories of that night. Not that either of them had been able to ...