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One text, one fucking text and her world fell apart.

“Ron, the big party tonight, when you picking me up?”

Spring Break, gonna have a hellava time tonight, fires on the beach, cook-outs, wine, beer, nothing but a friggin’ ball, Ursula was finally ready, tonight was the night. She was twenty and a virgin, but tonight she was ready, Ron would have her. She had bought the sexiest underwear she could find at Victoria’s Secret, she’d bathed and put on her Mother’s top of the line perfume, a little between her thighs and a touch between her 34 B breasts. Daisy Dukes, top tied around her tanned belly, God, she knew she was hotter than a three dollar pistol; her phone said she had an incoming text.

“Sorry Babe, am taking Karen Baker tonight, talk to you soon. Ron.”

“WTF,” he was dumping her on the biggest night of the year. “No, No, No,” she threw herself on her bed, buried her head in her pillow and sobbed.

The bedrooms were on the second floor, Ursula had slammed her door so when her brother came in he had no idea that his sister was in distress, he made himself a ham and cheese sandwich and popped the top on a Bud, with a few chips he had lunch. He was in civilian clothing, in fact, gym shorts, a tee shirt that advertised nothing at all and white socks with Nike trainers. Ryan was a rather large man, 6’3”, 220 pounds, he served in one of the unnamed branches of the US Military but he was home on 30 day’s leave. After three tours in the Middle East his next assignment was in the local recruiting office, he liked the action the military gave him but a year assigned to his hometown would be nice, he switched on the TV and kicked back in the recliner.

About a quarter of an hour into an episode of “Homicide Hunter” he heard a wail and a crash. What the hell, he thought he was alone in the house, he set his beer aside and cautiously started up the staircase to investigate, as he crept down the hallway he heard whimpering coming from his sister’s bedroom, he lightly knocked, “Sis?” he asked.

“Go away,” she sobbed. He didn’t, his little sister was in distress and Ryan, by nature, was a protector, he eased the door open.

“Ursula, what is it, maybe I can help?” He asked.

“You can’t help, no body can help.”

“Want to talk about it?”

“Talk about what? Men, fucking men, I hate them all, they’re ruining my life.”

Her experience with the opposite sex had, up to this time in her young life, been disappointing to say the very least, probably why she was still a virgin, she’d never been able to get into a relationship deeply enough to give it up. Ron was going to be different, fuck a bunch of Ron and Karen, too, maybe she was destined to be a nun. Now that was a thought, and she wasn’t even Catholic.

“Men,” she screamed, they’re all bastards.

He sat on the bed, “Me, too?” He asked.

“Maybe you’re the exception...the only exception, Ok.” Ursula adored her big brother, he’d always treated her like an equal, not like so many guys did with pesky kid sisters, now he was gently stroking her back.

“Want a sympathetic ear, tell me about it,” he said.

“No,” she pouted then she spilled her guts.

“He is a right son of a bitch, I have to agree,” Ryan said.

“Damned right, see why I’m gonna give up on men.”

“What, you gonna swing left handed?”

“What do you mean, swing left handed?” Ursula asked.

“Girl on girl.”

“No, that won’t work, Carrie kissed me and played with my titties, didn’t do a thing for me, in fact it was a turn off.”

She hadn’t told him everything, now she confessed, “Ryan, I’m still a virgin, Tonight I was going to let Ron...well, you know. I even bought some sexy undies and stuff just for him. I didn’t tell him and I guess that’s why he’s taking Karen, he’ll get some pussy from that bitch.”

“You sure tell it like it is,” he said.

“Well, I’m right and he missed out on a virgin tonight; have you ever been with a virgin?” She knew her big brother wasn’t celibate.

“Several.”

“What was it like, for the girls I mean, did it hurt?”

“Sometimes, always a little I guess, they’re having their hymens torn, I imagine it must hurt.”

“Oh God, I wanted to find out, I really wanted to do it tonight, I’m just so pissed.”

Ryan wasn’t entirely comfortable talking with his baby sister about her cherry, he stopped rubbing her back and said, “Unh, are we getting, you know, off track here?”

For the first time in, what felt like a lifetime Ursula cracked a little smile, she was embarrassing her big brother. “Don’t stop, that feels nice,” she said of the back rub he’d stopped.

When he resumed she gave a contented sigh, then a few moments later she rolled onto her back.

“Rub my tummy Ryan, under my shirt.”

“Sis, that’s a little too intimate, don’t you think?”

She took his hand and guided it to where she wanted it, “Please, and no, I don’t think it’s too intimate, I don’t think it’s intimate enough.”

Her eyes were glassy, she was lightly panting as his hand touched her bare skin, her head fell back and she gasped.

“Oh My God, I just came Ryan, you only touched me and I came.”

He started to pull his hand away, she caught it, held it fast then pulled it up. He could smell her musk as she settled his hand on her breast, she didn’t have a bra and her nipples were swollen and stiff.

He jerked away and tried to stand, she jerked back, he was off balance, he came down on his sister, she hungrily kissed him, he felt her tongue, her breath was sweet and hot.

“I want you Ryan, I want you to be the one, I want you in me,” she whispered.

“Ursula, no, you’re my sister,” he tried to pull away, she was locked on him.

“I want it to be with a man I love and who loves me,” she’d reached one hand down, she was stroking him through his gym shorts.

“You want me, too, I can feel it,” she told him.

Ryan wanted to do what was right but he was no statue, his erection was growing, it was inevitable, his favorite girl in the whole world was under him. Still, he protested, again to no avail.

“Take my top off, look at me,” she breathed.

Her tits were beautiful, perfect cones, symmetrical with mauve nipples now nearly bursting with excitement and desire, she arched offering them to him.

“Unnnnnnnnnh,” she gasped, she’d cum again when his lips had taken the nipple in.

“My shorts, take my shorts off, I want you in me, God I need it,” she demanded.

“Slow down Sis, it’s not a race,” he said as he lowered her shorts.

“The panties, too, the fucking panties, I want you in me.”

Kim had left work early, she’d decided to take her kids out to dinner in celebration of Ryan being home, she went upstairs, she wanted to shower then dress up for the evening out.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah Fuck,” she heard her daughter screech.

What the hell, she thought. Ursula’s bedroom door was slightly ajar, she crept to it.

Her immediate inclination was to rush in screaming for them to stop, Ryan’s head was between Ursula’s legs and her daughter was going berserk, she paused.

Kim was in the shadows, not that it mattered, no one was paying attention to her. She never seen or heard anything like it, Ursula’s legs were up in the air, they were trembling, she screamed as each new orgasm thundered through her.

“Oh God, Oh God, fuck, fuck, fuck,” she screamed as she shook even harder.

Kim watched in awe, could it really feel that good? It never had for her, she couldn’t imagine...but she could see. Unconsciously and involuntarily her hand went to her breast, she squeezed, she felt the moisture between her legs, her panties were being soaked. Her knees felt weak when Ursula screamed,

“No more Ryan, no more, it’s driving me crazy, ah fuck, please now.”

There was a jar of Vaseline on the bed, Ursula used it to remove makeup, she’d gotten it for him, he told her it would make it easier for her. He opened the jar, lubed her vagina and his penis then he moved up on her.

“You’re beautiful,” she heard Ryan whisper. Kim agreed, her daughter’s vulva was coral pink, not yet stained a ruddy red that would happen later in life.

Mesmerized she watched her son run the head of his penis along her daughter’s slit. He was big, bigger than any she’d seen before, not that she qualified as an expert, she’d only seen three, but still.

He guided the head into the throat of Ursula’s vagina, she saw his butt muscles tighten as he thrust forward. Her daughter winced and gave a little cry and Ryan was in her.

My God, Kim thought, she’d just watched her daughter lose her virginity to her brother. He stroked her slowly and gently.

“You Ok beautiful,” he asked.

“It wasn’t bad and now it’s good, you can do it harder if you want.”

She watched as they fucked, Ursula was loud in her appreciation of her first sex, she moaned,

“You’re so big, so damned big...I like big. Ah Jesus, I’m gonna cum again,” he felt her trembling.

When her orgasm had passed he pulled out, “Turn over and get on your hands and knees, I wanta see your cute butt.

It was cute, her vulva was redder now, blood engorged, Ryan parted her labia, Kim gasped as she watched his cock slide in.

Her hand went under her skirt, this was how she liked it best, her husband could go deeper this way, then the rhythmic slap of Ryan’s balls against his sister, he was fucking her harder now and she was moaning, he gave her ass a little spank, she howled and quivered as she came again.

“Want to have some fun now?” Ryan asked.

“I already am,” Ursula saucily replied.

He pulled his cock out of her and laid down on his back, “Mount up Cowgirl,” he told her.

She just looked at him, she had no idea what he wanted.

“Squat over me and sit on it,” he said.

Kim watched, Ursula brought the head of his cock to her vagina then slowly eased herself down until all nine inches were in her, she began to post, moving up and down the shaft, picking up speed as she bounced.

Ursula began to giggle, this was fun.

“Thought you’d like this, controlling bitch that you are,” he laughed.

“Damned right,” Ursula shot back.

Kim slunk back down the stairs, she was torn, she went to the bathroom, sat and thought.

They were adults but they were still her children, she knew she should do something but, on the other hand, she’d never been so aroused in her life, her panties were soaked, She’d cum when Ursula was getting pounded from behind, her cunt was still tingling.

She went to the front door, quietly opened it then slammed it, “Ursula, Ryan, I’m home,” she called out.

“Hi Mom,” they chorused, “Be down in a minute.”

Hold it together, she thought, just hold it together.

Ursula glowed, Ryan just smiled, “Hi Mom.”

“How about we go out to dinner tonight, a little celebration for Ryan’s arrival?”

“Sounds great,” Ryan said.

“Ok, let’s get showered and changed, I’ve already made the reservations.”

They headed upstairs.

Kim went to her room and locked the door, she got her toys out of the drawer, she realized they made a poor substitute for what she’d just witnessed, she stripped. Last off were her panties, she dropped them, picked them up and brought them to her face, her smell was strong, her tears added to the moisture.

Kim, like her son and daughter was tall, 5’9”, a slender 130 pounds, she had small breasts, she’d been envious when she’d seen Ursula’s, her complexion was a creamy white, she had dark brown hair cut in a short bob and hazel eyes, eyes that were still teary as she stepped into the shower.

She dressed nicely, a chocolate brown pant suit with a lighter brown blouse, bone pumps, matching handbag, a single pearl on a gold chain with pearl earrings, she was fastidious with her makeup. She took her car keys out of her bag, laid them on her dresser and went down stairs.

Ryan was already waiting, Ursula came down moments later.

“Everybody ready?” Kim asked.

“Let’s go,” she said as she looked for her keys in her purse.

“Darn, must have left them upstairs, be back in a minute,” as she rushed back up.

Quickly she went to Ursula’s room, in her closet she looked in the dirty clothes hamper, today’s panties were under the tee shirt. As she’d feared, the crotch was soaked with her pleasure along with a large quantity of seminal fluid, Ryan had barebacked her.

She got her keys from her room and rushed back down.

Throughout dinner she looked at Ursula, Kim knew that her daughter was sitting on a vagina overflowing with sperm, she didn’t need a pregnant college sophomore, she had to get to a drug store pronto.

On the way home she told the kids she needed to pick up something, she swung into a Walgreen’s. She came out with a small bag.

At home they all dressed for bed, Ursula was already down and sleeping when Kim came out. She took a deep breath, the poor woman was a nervous as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs, but, determinedly she walked down the hall.

Kim slept in white cotton panties and a baggy tee shirt, that’s what she was wearing now, she stopped at Ryan’s door, she was afraid her knees were going to give out, still, she had to do it, she wanted to do it even if she’d hate herself for it later, she knocked.

He came to the door, he also was dressed for bed, all he had on was a pair of boxer shorts.

“Ryan, I need to talk to you, please come to my room,” she said. Both padded barefooted back down the hall.

As they entered the room she locked the door, their “conversation” would be private, she sat on the bed.

“Come join me Son,” Kim said to him, her voice was raspy in her ear.

“Sure Mom,” Ryan said as he joined her.

“I’m not going to beat around the bush Ryan, I know what you and Ursula did this afternoon. I’m not going to ask why and I’m not going to be angry with either of you but I wish you’d have used a condom, I don’t think either of us wants Ursula pregnant.”

“I was going to get a Plan B pill for her in the morning.”

“Not necessary Son, that’s what I got when we stopped at Walgreen’s.”

“Thanks Mom,” he said.

“Don’t thank me Ryan, and, please call me Kim. I bought enough for two girls,” she choked out.

She took one of his hands and brought it to her breast, the other caressed his chest.

“You want,” he began.

“I need not want,” her eyes were pleading, it took everything in her to confess her desire, she knew she’d die if he turned her down.

“Mom, I...”

“Kim, please, it makes it easier for me.”

His second hand went around her head, he drew her to him. “It’s been my dream since I was twelve,” as he kissed her.

A hand went up under her tee shirt, he caressed her breasts. Kim broke the kiss to say, “They’re nothing compared to Ursula’s are they. In accordance with her willowy physique, her breasts were a mere A cup.

“Kim, they’re perfect, they fed me and I turned out Ok, didn’t I?”

“Yes, God yes,” as she resumed the kiss.

He worked her tee up over her head, like his sister her nipples were mauve and like hers, Kim’s were swollen and stiff, he took one into his mouth.

She moaned, “Touch me Ryan, please touch me,” as she thrust her pelvis up.

He masturbated her through her panties until she gasped as she climaxed.

“In the nightstand, there’s lubricant, it’s been a long time since I’ve been with a man and, never with one as big as you.”

“Planned this out, didn’t you?” He asked as he got the KY Jelly from the drawer.

“Don’t make fun of me, please, this is hard enough.”

“I’m not and I never will Kim, I only want to make this night memorable for you.”

“It already is, I can assure you I’ll never forget it.”

“No you won’t Kim, no you won’t.”

Although she was forty-seven, Ryan knew her sexual experience was somewhat limited, it wouldn’t be by the time the night was over.

He slid her panties down and off.

She had no tan lines, she had no tan, her color was clotted cream with a wild mink brown muff.

“God you’re beautiful Kim, I hope you like oral ‘cause I’m gonna eat you up,” he licked his lips.

“I’ve heard of it but I thought it was a myth, your father wouldn’t do it, oh, it was fine if I took him in my mouth but he said I was all wet and nasty.”

“Dumb man, beats the shit out of salty fish eggs and Beluga Caviar is pricier than good pot,” as he sunk between her slender thighs. He gave her clitoris a flick with his tongue, he’d work around the shaft not on the jewel but he liked her reaction, it was like a little electrical shock, she jumped.

“Sensitive, aren’t we?”

“Christ Ryan, do what you’re there for.” He did.

Her cunt flowed like the lava from Vesuvius and was nearly as hot. He had to chase her all over the bed as she writhed under his insatiable tongue, her fluid was like the nectar of the Gods, slightly salty and acidic like a perfectly ripe citrus, he feasted on her as she wailed, moaned and cried out in a language not heard since the Tower of Babylon. He did understand her plea of,

“Fuck me Ryan, Oh Christ, fuck me,” of which he had no intention, at least not yet, he picked up the KY and lubricated his two middle fingers.

“Ready for a trip around the world?” He asked.

“I’m ready for your cock,” she shot back.

He hadn’t done this with Ursula, she’d been a virgin, he would, in the future, but now he was with Kim, he slid the two lubricated fingers into her and probed the front wall of her vagina, he was seeking a small patch of rougher tissue, her Gräfenberg Spot. Some said it was mythical, some said it was mystical, from experience Ryan knew it existed, he’d just found his Mother’s.

He hooked his fingers and began rapidly masturbating her, he was applying pressure as he did so, she was well aroused but she’d never had her G Spot stimulated, it might take a little time. That was fine, he enjoyed watching Kim’s ever so expressive face. The best was about ten minutes in, he saw her urgency, he knew what was coming next,

“Stop, I have to pee, I have to pee right now.”

The G Spot was swollen to the size of a walnut, a little fluid had leaked from her urethra, partly urine but with so much more, with his left hand he held her down, she was pleading, “I’m gonna pee on you, please Ry...”

She bucked like the finest rodeo Bronco then exploded as she erupted like Old Faithful, her ejaculate volcanoed at least eighteen inches into the air, then twelve, then ten then her Son’s mouth covered her, he drank and licked up the rest of her ejaculate, she was spent.

He held her, he was gentle with her, he stroked her hair hand combing her short bob, he kissed her cheek, he hugged her like she was his child, she was still catching her breath, it had been an out of body experience, finally she was able to rasp out, “What happened?”

“One of the things your lovely body has been waiting for,” was his enigmatic answer.

He went to the bathroom, got a towel and wiped her down.

“No, really, what happened,” she was still dazed.

“It’s called squirting, did you like it?”

“I, I, I’m not sure, it was unbelievably intense, I completely lost control. Ryan, I didn’t know girls could do that.”

“Kim, a lady’s body is designed for pleasure, maybe Mother Nature’s way of repaying you for the pain of child birth, you think?”

As they talked his fingers sought out the split between her labia, he gently stroked her.

“You’re such a beautiful and desirable woman Kim, I think tonight I’m the luckiest guy in the world.”

It was like she melted as she whispered, “I still want you in me Sweetheart.”

He laid her back and lubricated her vagina with a dab of the KY, he positioned himself between her slim thighs, as he moved up on her she instinctively drew her legs up exposing herself, the head pressed into her then the thrust as he buried himself in her hot, wet folds.

She moaned as he filled her, he was big, huge in comparison with any past lovers, it created an ache, a superb ache as she was stretched, she wrapped her legs around his hips, her arms embraced him, she clung to him like a baby sloth with it’s mother as he fucked her.

He started with slow, deep strokes, probing places that no man had ever explored, she was making little moaning, whimpering sounds, it hurt but it was like she was living for the pain, plus she realized it would soon pass, he was opening her, opening her to the fantastic pleasure she knew was waiting.

She threw her pelvis up meeting his thrust, “Harder,” she moaned.

She screamed as he slammed into her, “Yes, fuck yes, fuck yes,” she climaxed.

Hot and slick, Ryan reveled in his Mother’s orgasmic juices flowing over his balls, he fucked her all the harder and she screamed all the louder, it felt wonderful, her internal organs clenched, her uterus, her anus and, as he could now feel, her vagina, it gripped and pulsed as her cunt convulsed with a series of orgasms, it nearly brought him over the top, he held out, he was far from done. She began to relax.

“Want a ride up top,” he asked.

Oh God, he was gonna give her control, she remembered seeing Ursula, the fun she was having, “Hell yes,” she exalted.

He pulled out of her, his cock was dripping with her juices, he rolled onto his back, his erection towered from his groin. With a smile he said, “Mount up Mommy.”

Damn, he’d called her Mommy, she felt she should be pissed, she wasn’t, not even a little bit. As she slid down his meat pole she took it slow, seated herself against his pubic hairs she smiled, God it felt good, slowly she began to ride him. Her hands went to her breasts, small as they were, she still squeezed, it felt good, her nipples projected between her grasping fingers, Ryan was smiling at her, he obviously liked watching her, she leaned forward and gave him a little kiss.

“You like?” She asked.

“Absolutely, I love it, you’re spectacular, he slid fingers under her and began to masturbate her, her eyes told him, they glassed over as she climaxed once again. She fell forward, sprawled on his chest, he held her and let her regain her breath.

“Liked that, didn’t you,” he finally asked.

“Unhunh,” was all she could reply.

“I think you’ll like this even better,” he told her. “I want you on your hands and knees.”

Oh God, here it comes, all I want and more than I can take, she thought. She got into position, or at least she thought she’d had. He forced her head and chest down to the mattress then lifted her by the hips and pressed a hand into the small of her back, she bowed under the pressure, she realized that everything, all of her female treasures were exposed to and for him, she was frightened, his tongue found her most secret place, he licked her then the tip slipped in her back door, “No, please no,” she pled.

He didn’t stop, her musty, earthy scent drove him on, he kept her pinned down until she gasped, “Oh Christ, please stop, please stop, please,” a gasp and a climax, she trembled under his relentless tongue, He lifted her and slammed her, her vagina, her very core, she wailed, shrieked, three notes higher than the highest soprano, he rode her down as he came in her.

In spite of everything Kim knew Ryan was filling her with his cum, hot and viscous it pooled below her cervix, even at forty-seven she was still fertile, like a bird drinking her cervix was dipping into the pool, sipping and passing the sperm along, it would swim, a race, through her uterus to her Fallopian Tubes, after her egg, at forty-seven, one of her last, she had the pills, the Plan B, the Morning After, she collapsed, he held her. He held her like no man had ever held her, she felt loved, loved like she’d never felt in her life.

“I could get pregnant, you know,” she whispered.

He embraced her, his breath was hot against her neck, “I can only hope,” he whispered to her.

Finally she said, “We have to talk to Ursula, too.”

“Yes, I suppose we do”

“I’ll do it, it’s really a woman thing, then after we can all sit down and discuss it.”

“Thanks Kim,” he said.

“Are we going to continue? Are you and Ursula?”

“I want to, but it’ll really be up to you two, won’t it?”

“Ryan, I can’t go back, if I’d taken the time to think about what I was doing I probably wouldn’t have done it, I mean it’s incest, it’s illegal among other prohibitions. But I didn’t, I’ve never wanted anything more, I watched you and Ursula and I wanted, oh God how I wanted. Now I want it even more.”

“And Ursula?”

“I can’t speak for her, it will be her decision.”

“Will you talk to her about this, too?”

“Of course.”

“Ryan Honey, why don’t you go to bed, get a good night’s rest, we can talk more tomorrow, Ok.”

After he’d left she gave it enough time so he’d be sleeping, she got one of the pills and a glass of water, she walked down the hall.

A night light was burning in Ursula’s bedroom, her daughter was atop the covers, she’d kicked them off. Like Kim Ursula slept in cotton panties and a tee shirt, the tee had ridden up to just below her breasts, the panties caressed her hips, Kim just stared, her beautiful baby girl. She placed the water and pill on the nightstand and sat on the bed.

Ursula’s eyes came open, “Hi Mommy.”

“Hi Sweetie, did I wake you?”

“I wasn’t asleep, I was just thinking.”

“There’s a lot to think about, isn’t there.”

“You know, don’t you Mommy?”

“Yes, I know, I watched through the doorway.”

“You watched? God that’s embarrassing.”

“Ursula, I found it beautiful.”

“You did?”

“Yep, now I have something for you,” she retrieved the pill and water, “Take this, it’s an emergency contraceptive, I’ll make appointments for us with my gynecologist for birth control.”

She took the pill then laid back down, Kim began to stroke her daughter’s tanned tummy.

“Mom, you said, about the doctor, you said appointments for both of us, why?”

“I’ll get to that, but now, how do you feel, some girls find losing their virginity traumatic.”

“I’m a little sore and I ache up inside but I’m Ok.”

“That’s normal, in a few days you’ll heal. Baby, do you want to do it again with Ryan?”

Ursula dropped her head like she was giving confession, “Yes Mommy,” was all she said.

“Good, he’ll be glad to learn that. Now, I guess I have a little confession to make to you. I understand why you ache, he’s so damned big, he gave that same ache to me. We have something in common, both of us have vaginas filled with his sperm.”

“Oh MY God, Mom, he did it with you, too.”

“I pretty much made him, after I watched you with him, I, I, I guess I lost control, it had been so long, I wanted what you were feeling.”

“Jeez Mom, what was it like doing it with your Son?”

“An adventure, a hellava adventure, I learned more about what my body can do with him tonight than I’d ever known.”

“What, what, now you’ve got me interested.”

Kim shared her experiences.

“Mom, no, he didn’t lick your butthole, God that’s nasty, why would he do that?” Ursula exploded.

“I didn’t know it, like I said, I learned a lot tonight. It’s an erogenous zone, he made me cum when he was doing it, it felt wonderful.”

“Weird,” was Ursula’s comment on that.

“I think he wants to do me that way.”

“Do you that way, what do you mean?”

“I think he wants to sodomize me and, honestly, I’m a little scared.”

“What are you going to do if he tries?”

“Let him, of course. His job is to satisfy us, our job is to satisfy him.”

“Mom, you’re scaring me, do you think he’ll do it to me, too?”

“I think that, with your perfect body he’s chomping at the bit.”

The hand that had been stroking Ursula’s tummy rode up, Kim cupped her daughter’s left breast through the cloth of her tee shirt. “How I envy your breasts,” she said rasped.

Their faces were close, Kim was panting lightly, they could smell and feel each other’s breath, Ursula’s nipples stiffened under her Mother’s gentle caress.

As their eyes met Ursula gasped, “Mom, Mom, Mom, oh God.”

The young woman’s legs fell apart, fingers masturbated her through her cotton panties, she moaned,

“I’m gonna cum, Mommy, I’m gonna cum.”

“I know you are Sweetie,” Kim whispered as their lips met.

Ryan was first up, in his Sister’s bedroom he found them both. Tee shirts were up, breasts exposed, panties still on, they laid chest to chest, he smiled then went downstairs and made coffee.

It was about fifteen minutes before the ladies joined him, they were still in their sleepwear, the panties gave Ursula a sexy little camel toe.

“I thought I smelled something good,” Kim said as she inhaled the coffee aroma.

She and Ursula walked to the counter, Kim poured them each a cup.

Ryan admired them, the contrast was amazing, tanned Ursula’s plump bottom filled her panties to the max, startling, though they were mother and daughter, Kim was tall and willowy, her butt was small and tight, they were both utterly desirable. They joined him at the table.

“I think we need to talk,” Kim said. “After last night the matrix in our household has shifted and I want everyone to understand. Ryan, we both want to be your girls so in the bedroom you’re the king. Outside, I’m still the Mom, I know you’re both adults, but we’ll still live by my rules, you both know what they are so I’m not going to draw this out.

Now, Ursula’s going to be sore for a couple of days, heck, I’m gonna be sore but in a very nice way, I think she should abstain for a little while until her broken hymen heals but that’s up to her. I’m going to make doctor’s appointments for both of us, we need contraception, I’m going to have the doctor insert IUD’s in both of us, now, is everyone in agreement?”

“That’s the way is should be Mom,” Ursula said.

“I agree, sure Mom,” Ryan added.

“Good, Ursula, how about starting breakfast while I call the doctor.”

Kim picked up her cell phone and went into the living room.

Ursula whispered to Ryan, “I still want to fuck, I think I love it.” She got eggs from the fridge and said to Ryan, “You make the toast.”

Kim came back, “We’re in luck, we have appointments at ten o’clock this morning, we’ll have to hustle and I need to run to the drug store. Ursula, you probably won’t like some of the things we need to do, she’s insisting that we have complete physicals and that includes a rectal examination. We both need to have enemas before we go, she wants us to have empty bowels and full bladders when we get there.”

“God Mom, I’ve never had an enema and I don’t really want one.”

“I don’t want one either but that doesn’t change the fact that we both have to have one, now serve the eggs.”

After their meal Kim said, “Ryan, how about you clean up here and load the dishwasher, Ursula, you need to shower, no perfume, no deodorant, lay out your clothes, dress light, a button front blouse, panties, a skirt and wear flats, don’t dress until I get back, you’ll still need your enema.” And out the door she went.

She was back in fifteen minutes, in the bag she was carrying was a six pack of Fleet enemas, she went to Ursula’s room, she was sitting at her vanity brushing her hair.

“Get out of your panties Honey, I’ll be right back.”

Kim went to her room, stripped and took two of the enemas and got the KY from her drawer, she jumped onto the bed.

“I’ll give you yours then you can give me mine, come get over my lap.”

“Do we have to?”

“Quit sniveling and get over my lap or we’ll be late.”

“Obediently Ursula climbed across her Mother’s lap.”

“I’m going to put a little lubricant in you then I’ll give you your enema,” she said as she greased her index finger.

She held her daughter’s cheeks apart, her anus was a cute pink flower, she slid the lubed finger into her, pumped it several times, pulled out and inserted the enema nozzle. It was only 4 ½ ounces, a squeeze of the plastic bottle and it was over, she pulled the nozzle out.

“When your tummy feels fizzy head for the bathroom, Ok.”

“Ok Mommy,” Ursula answered in a little girl voice.

In several minutes it was, “Whoops, time to go,” as she hustled to the bathroom.

When she came back Kim told her to sit on the bed, she crawled over her lap. “Lubricate me and give me my enema.”

“Oh for crying out loud Ursula, put a little lube on your finger and stick it in my bottom, come on, let’s get this over with, we need to hurry.”

They were in a rush by the time they got to the car, they only had fifteen minutes, they were chugging water bottles as they drove; full bladders, empty bowels were the order of the day.

“Mommy, I’m nervous,” although she was twenty she could still sound like a little girl.

“I understand, I still remember my first visit to a gynecologist, I was terrified especially because the doctor was a man, at least Dr. Marge is a female.”

When they checked in the waiting room was about a quarter full, the receptionist said, “You’re both here for physical exams, right?”

“Yes,”Kim replied.

“I bet someone needs to pee.”

“You bet,” Kim answered.

“Come through the door at the side, I’ll get you watered.”

She walked them toward the back of the office, from a counter she picked up two urine specimen cups.

“There are two bathrooms, fill the cups and put them here on this counter when you’re done. Ursula, since you’re a new patient we need a medical history, pick it up at my desk on your way back to the waiting room.”

Back in the waiting room Ursula whispered, “I peed on my fingers, yuck.”

“I did, too, I’m not a very good shot,” Kim whispered back, they both giggled.

When they were called a nurse ushered them back to an examination room. “I’m Trudy, I’ll be attending Dr. Marge with your exams, who’s first?”

“Me,” Kim said, “But this is a first for Ursula and she’s a little nervous, I want her to stay with me so she can see and know what to expect if it’s alright with doctor.”

“No a problem. Mrs. Cole, please get undressed, you can keep your panties on for the time being.”

Kim hung her clothing on hooks that were there for that reason, Nurse Trudy directed her onto a scale.

“131, nice, it must be wonderful to be slender.” Trudy looked down at herself, she was plump.

“Have a seat over here, I need to get your blood pressure, pulse and heart beat rate.”

“Perfect, you seem to be quite healthy, why don’t you jump up on the examination table, doctor will be with you in a moment or two.”

Dr. Marge was an older woman, Ursula guessed her to be in her sixties, she greeted, “Hi Kim, long time no see, you’re here for an IUD, got a new boyfriend?”

“Errr, kinda, I guess.”

“Well enjoy, we all need it. And hi Ursula, bet you don’t remember me, do you?”

“I don’t think I know you, do I?”

“I wouldn’t think so, I only met you once and that was a long time ago but I did get to whack your cute butt and now twenty years later I get to see it again.”

Kim spoke, “Ursula, Dr. Marge delivered you.”

“Really?” Ursula queried.

“Really,” Dr. Marge asserted.

“Yes, really,” Kim confirmed.

“OMG, unbelievable,” Ursula interjected.

“Believe Sweetie,” the doctor said as she unlimbered the stethoscope from around her neck. “Let’s get this show on the road. She put the scope on Kim’s back, “Cough for me,” she moved the scope from place to place repeating, “Cough,” at each stop.

“Your lungs are perfect, aren’t you glad you’ve never smoked?”

“I lost my father to lung cancer, smoking is a capital offense in my house, no one smokes, not my relatives, not my guests and certainly not my children, Ursula knows that if I ever caught her smoking her panties would come down and she’d be over my knee, don’t you know that Sweetheart.”

God, how embarrassing, Ursula thought but she couldn’t deny it. Twenty years old, a college sophomore and Mommy still spanked and, God could she spank, she just nodded “Yes.”

“Good for you, now, let’s proceed, put your right hand behind your head, let’s check your breasts.”

“If you can find them.”

“Ah Kim, I think they’re kinda cute, now hand behind your head. She conducted her exam then moved to the left side, finally she had her lie down and finished that part of the exam.

“I’m going to do an abdominal examination now, Trudy, would you take Mrs. Cole’s panties down so that her abdomen is exposed please.”

“Ursula, I’m going to be examining your Mother’s ovaries and uterus, I’ll be doing internal examinations later, Kim, sing out if anything I do hurts.”

A press here, a thump there, nary a pain, “Not bad for a forty-seven year old broad,” Marge laughed.

“Only ‘cause I have such a wonderful doc,” Kim shot back.

They both chuckled, then Dr. Marge asked Trudy to help Kim out of her panties.

“Kim, I’m going to be using lubricants during the rest of your exam, they can adulterate temperature readings, so I want to get your temp before we start, how about you roll onto your side facing away from me.”

“Trudy, both thermometers, please, prepare one.”

“Open,” the doctor said, Kim took the thermometer into her mouth.

“Hold her open,” the doctor instructed. Trudy opened Kim’s anal cleft, the rectal thermometer slid in.

“Three minutes,” Marge said, she stroked Kim’s slim flank, “Just relax Kimmie.”

Ursula was appalled, she couldn’t believe she was seeing her mother having her temperature “that way,” and she realized she was watching a prelude of her own time on that table, she wanted to cry.

“98.6 front door and 98.7 back, there is usually a small difference, the rectal is the more accurate but no infections are indicated, flop over onto your back and mount the stirrups, now I get to play with you.”

“Ursula, first I’m going to do a visual examination, I’m looking for lesions, swelling, anything out of the ordinary and, queer as it may sound, I’m going to smell her.”

Ursula watched as the doctor manipulated her Mother’s labia checking first then the other before spreading them exposing her vagina, urethra and clitoris, she checked each individually.

“Now the internal exam,” she said as she gloved up.

Her upper hand was on Kim’s abdomen while her gloved hand probed her internally.

“I’m doing a more thorough examination of her ovaries and uterus, in a minute I’m gonna take a little sample and have a look, think you’d like to see what I see?”

“Unh, can I?” She asked.

“If it’s Ok with your Mom, sure, how about it Kim?”

“I guess.”

Once her digital examination was complete she asked Trudy for a speculum, she got it from under the heating pad and lubricated it.

Marge inserted it, locked it into place them took something that resembled an oversized Q-Tip, swabbed Kim’s cervix and put the swab into a sterile tube for the lab. “Come, take a look Ursula.

Marge used a small flashlight with an intense beam to illuminate Kim’s inner workings, they were all a pretty shade of pink.

“Kinda like abstract art, isn’t it, maybe Jackson Pollock in his pink period, I think it’s so beautiful in it’s own way, I mean Ursula, there is the future of our species.”

Ursula looked at her, “You really mean that, don’t you.”

“You’re damned right I do, I think we’re creative enough as to make men superfluous.”

“Sorry, I’m not a dyke, I don’t want that to happen, I kinda like guys.”

“Ah shit, so do I or at least I did, It’s been over twenty years and I still reach over for my guy when I dream, maybe we aughta keep them.”

“I certainly intend to keep mine,” Ursula smiled.

“I hope you do, mine died twenty years ago, the fool smoked, I’m a doctor, I ranted at him, he wouldn’t quit.”

“Should have spanked him, that works with me,” Ursula ended the conversation.

“What I’m doing now is called a bi-manual exam, my index finger will be in her vagina, my second finger will be in her anus, I’ll be able to feel both the top and bottom of her uterus, she can have either an anteverted uterus that  tips slightly forward or a retroverted uterus that bends slightly backward. Neither is a problem and both are common, but as her doctor I need to know.”

“Ok gals, let’s move along, I’ve got a hot date, steak, wine and my Hitachi Magic Wand, Kim, get up on your hands and knee, time for a little anal fun.”

Marge explored Kim’s entire anal ring feeling for internal hemorrhoids, lesions or any abnormalities, “Up on hands and knees, I need to use an anal speculum. Do you engage in anal sex?”

“I never have.”

“Then this may be a little uncomfortable,” Marge said as she slid the lubricated instrument into her patient’s rectum, she withdrew the plunger like device, now she had a birds eye view of Kim’s interior, she called Ursula over.

“First impression?” She asked.

“Amazing,” Ursula replied.

It was all pink, various shades but all pink, she watched, tubes writhed, they moved around like beautiful snakes.

“Do I look like that, too,” She asked.

“We all do.”

“Wow,” was all the young woman could add.

Dr. Marge withdrew the device then asked Trudy to help Kim clean up, Trudy wiped the lubricant from her bottom.

“Just about done, I only have to test your sexual responses, back into the stirrups Kim.”

This was Marge’s favorite part of doing a gyno-rectal examination, it wasn’t necessary but she liked it and so did most of them. She ungloved, she liked to do this flesh on flesh.

“Kim, I’m going to stimulate you to test your sexual response, I want you to lie back and totally relax for me.”

Dr. Marge squeezed a small amount of the lubricant on her fingers, then with a touch as light as hummingbird’s wing, she rapidly fanned her fingers over Kim’s clitoris.

Ursula watched her Mother’s face, her smile then a little grimace, her breathing changes, she was lightly panting, a clench then moisture exuded from her vagina, Kim had climaxed under the doctor’s touch.

Dr. Marge told her, “Just rest for several minutes, I’ll get your IUD in and then we can get started with Ursula.”

Ursula’s examination was a repeat of her Mother’s. She really hated having her temperature taken rectally and the speculum up her butt was real uncomfortable, but all in all, it could have been worse. And she didn’t cum from the sexual response test but she nearly did.

“All done ladies but I want to see you both in a month, I won’t do complete physicals but I do want to check the plumbing to see that there’s no problems with your new IUD’s, I’ll do vaginal and rectal exams. See you in a month, you can pick up your appointment notices out front.”

In the car Kim said, “You lived through it and now you’re got your little copper “T” to protect you from Ryan’s big bad sperm, hunh.”

“I guess; Mom, where are we going?”

“I thought we’d go to the mall, have a little brunch and do some shopping.”

Crab salad and white wine at the Garden Bistro, some of the sexiest lingerie you’ve ever seen from Nordstrom’s, fancy panties, a collection of shorty nighties, matching robes and high heeled bedroom slippers then a trip to a medical supply store.

“Mom, what are we doing here,” Ursula asked at the medical supply store.

“A favor for ourselves, we’ll both appreciate it.”

“What the heck are you talking about?”

“This morning, Dr. Marge insisted that we both take enemas, why do you think?”

“So we’d have empty bowels for her examination.”

“Precisely, empty bowels so she wouldn’t be dealing with poop when she was in us, it won’t be any different with Ryan, he’s going to be in us, too and I certainly don’t want to embarrass myself by pooping all over the place, do you?”

“What are you going to buy?”

“A two quart enema bag and tubing, we’ll get two nozzles, one for you and one for me for hygiene’s sake.”

As they pulled into the driveway Ursula asked, “Can we model our new things for Ryan?”

“Why not, they’ll sure get him in the mood,” Kim answered.

With Hi’s as greetings they traipsed upstairs to Kim’s bedroom.

“I need a bath, the lube the doctor used feels sticky, how about you,” Ursula asked.

‘Yeah, me, too.”

“Bath with me Mom, you can wash my back and I’ll wash yours.”

“Ok, I’ll start the water.”

They splashed and giggled like a couple of kids, Kim again lamented the small size of her breasts and complimented her daughter on her fine set.

“Oh Mom, what does it matter, they say anything more than a champagne glass full is a waste.”

“Yeh, but I’ve only got a shot glass half full.”

“I had a girlfriend when I was growing up, she was as flat or flatter than me, she use to joke, ‘I got my blonde hair and blue eyes from my mom, unfortunately, I got my chest from my dad,’ I thought it was funny.”

Kim commented on Ursula’s neatly trimmed bush. “I don’t understand why girls want to shave completely but trimmed like you are looks nice. Maybe you could help me do it, too, I’m pretty bushy down there, would you?”

“Sure, in fact, why don’t I do you and you do me, it would make it easier for both of us.”

“Deal...tomorrow?”

“You’re on.”

They got out, dried, spritzed a little cologne on and chose their clothing, Ursula opted for her bright red panties and nightie, Kim selected a cute little apricot number. As they stepped into their high heeled bedroom slippers and robes Kim noticed something.

“Seems we weren’t the only ones that went shopping and it kinda scares me.”

“What Mom?”

Kim pointed to a black bottle on the nightstand.

“What is it?”

“Read the label.”

In bold print it announced, Pjur Back Door Glide Anal Lube Silicone Personal Sex Lubricant with Jojoba.

“I’m pretty sure I know what that’s for and who it’s for and my tummy’s in knots.”

“I thought you said you’d do it to satisfy him,” Ursula said.

“Yeh, I did and I will, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t frightening, I mean I’ve never done it, have you?”

“Of course not, Mom I was a virgin until yesterday for Lord’s sake.”

“Ah shit,” Kim uttered.

“No, we’ll have none of that, remember you had an enema today,” Ursula chuckled.

Kim glared at her, “Not funny, I’m nervous as a whore in church and you’re laughing.”

“Well.”

“Just wait ‘til it’s your turn brat.”

Ursula laughed again then said, “Let’s go strut our stuff.”

As they made their entry Ryan exclaimed, “Lucky me, the two most beautiful girls in the world, a Queen and a Princess in their royal regalia.”

“I take it you like,” Ursula said.

“Like, I love it and I love you two even more, come over here,” he got up and moved from the recliner to the sofa, “I want a hug from both of you beauties.”

He embraced both girls, one on each side, “You two look fantastic.”

“You ain’t seen it all, look,” Ursula raised the hem of her nightie so he could see her panties.

“Wowza Sis, you’re making me hungry.”

“Mom, show him yours.”

“This is embarrassing, I shouldn’t be showing my panties to my Son.”

“Enough with the false modesty, if you didn’t want him to see them why did you buy them?”

Slowly Kim lifted the hem of her nightie, peaches and cream complexion, slender thighs, legs slightly parted, her dark pubic hair evident through the sheer cloth, Ryan reached and stroked her inner thigh.

Kim was amazed, just his light touch was like an electric shock and her lubrication wet her panties. He saw her eyes glaze and he could smell her arousal, his arm circled her shoulders, he pulled her to him and kissed her. Her breath was hot in him mouth, her head bent forward, hie nibbled at the nape of her neck. Nerves were firing that Kim didn’t know existed, when he whispered, “Is it bedtime,” she grabbed his hand and pulled.

As she led him to her bedroom Ursula trailed behind, by the time she got into the room they were passionately rolling around on the bed, she took a chair and simply watched.

The robe was gone, the slippers were kicked off, the nightie was up, her tiny breasts exposed, his mouth was on one of them, fingers danced over her still pantied vulva, she was writhing as he built her arousal.

“Give it to me, damn Ryan, I need it, give it to me,” she pleaded.

The nightie came off, her upper body was naked, he sank between her thighs, hot breath through her panties inflamed her, she screamed, “Fuck me damn it, please fuck me.”

He rolled the panties down over her narrow hips, she threw her legs up and back, he took her with his mouth.

The taste was exquisite as she climaxed, the cunnilingus she got brought her to two more orgasms, he got the KY out of the drawer, the Pjur was for later. Two fingers slid into her vagina, he said, “Sis, would you get a towel please.”

Her Mother was moaning uncontrollably by the time she got back, she wondered why the towel, it didn’t take long to learn as fluid jetted upward from her Mother’s urethra, the first at least a foot and a half then several more, each less forceful. The towel caught most of her fluids, Ryan licked up the rest.

Ursula couldn’t help herself, wide eyed she murmured, “That was awesome.”

He slid up, his cock cleaved her, she moaned as he buried all nine inches in her. Kim was expressive as he fucked her, she was still tight, he was still stretching her, she whined and whimpered as he got into her, he picked up the pace and intensity, he pounded her until she was screaming. Suddenly she bucked up, held herself there and with a gasping screech she climaxed.

“Turn over and get on your knees,” he told her.

She assumed the position she liked best, her face and chest rested on the mattress, her hips were high, she arched her back, all of her genitalia were on elegant display for her man. Ursula could see that her anus was a tan color, perhaps the only tan on her sleek, slender body, her pose reminded her of a tabby cat in heat. Ryan’s fingers spread her labia, now her vagina was displayed, he moved up and entered her with a single thrust.

Kim moaned as he filled her then gasped, “Fuck me Ryan, fuck me good.”

His strokes were long and powerful, his penis nearly came out of her on the back stroke then he slammed her hard, Ursula wondered why he was being so rough with her before she realized that was exactly what her Mother wanted. Kim was noisy, shouting,

“God yes, fuck me, fuck my little pussy, fuck meeeeee.” The meeeeee came out as a wail. Ryan’s balls were slapping her so hard they sounded like a cymbal. Kim’s pussy was soaking, it was making squishy sounds as he drove into her.

“My cunt, hurt my cunt Oh Damn, fuck me harder, make me cum, I need to cum, I need...”

And she screamed, the contractions in her vagina felt spectacular to Ryan, he held her by the hips as she threw herself back against him time and time again. Finally, Kim went limp, she tried to fall to the mattress, he held her up and continued fucking her until he was able to bring on another milder orgasm, she was pretty well spent.

“Put a pillow under her, down here by her hips,” he told Ursula.

He eased Kim down. He pointed, “Give me that would you Sis,” he was pointing at the Pjur lube.

He laid up over her back so he could whisper.

“I’m going to use some lubricant then put fingers in you, I want you to relax.”

The lube was cool on her anus, he slid a finger into her, he felt her tense up.

Her voice conveyed her fright, raspily she got out, “It’s going to hurt, isn’t it?”

Honestly he told her, “Yes Kim, it probably will, I’ll be as gentle as possible and it’s your job to stay relaxed but, yes, it will hurt.”

He continued to work lubricant into her, better too much than not enough, when she was ready, he massaged her shoulders and back reminding her how important it was that she try to relax.

He told her, “When I’m ready I want you to push down like you’re trying to poop, Ok.”

He’d already decided to engage Ursula in this, he said, “Come here Sis, I’d like your help.”

“What do you want me to do?” She asked.

“I want you to spread her cheeks apart for me.”

She just stared at him then said, “Get real.”

His expression startled and frightened her, he said, “I am, do it.”

Her Mother’s cheeks were small and compact, no larger than a small grapefruit, she put a hand on each and parted them. It was mid afternoon, the sun was bright outside but the windows were heavily draped, the nightlight provided most of the illumination, as she spread her Mother’s buttocks her anus seemed to glisten from the artificial light.

Ryan straddled Kim’s narrow hips, Ursula thought he loomed over the slender woman, he added some of the lubricant to his penis and rested the head against her.

“Push down when I say push Kim,” he said.

“Push.”

There was a gasp, “Oh God,” then a whimper, “It hurts, Oh My God, it hurts.”

Ursula was still holding her Mother’s cheeks apart, she’d seen the bulbous purple head pierce her Mother, now she watched as the enormous man pole slid in eliciting a mournful sound from Kim, all she could understand was,

“It hurts, it’s so big, it really hurts.”

She heard her brother say, “The worst is over Kim, I’m in you.”

Kim’s face was turned to the side, Ursula could see the grimace on her expressive face, she could see the tears leaking from her pretty eyes but, most memorable she could hear the sounds she was making, particularly when he began to stroke. He took it slow and easy but he was going deeper each time, when he leaned forward covering her Ursula took her hands off her Mom’s butt, she sat back on her haunches and watched.

After a few minutes the settled into a rhythm, with each downward stroke she gasped “Ungh,” as he pulled out she gave something sounding like a sigh, soon she recognized what sounded like a little steam engine, “Un, ysss, un, ysss, un, ysss,” her mouth hung open as she made her sounds.

As he fucked her tight little ass Ryan realized he’d never had any better and never would, every boy has fantasies, Momma fantasies, he was realizing his, all that was left was Little Sis and she was on the menu for Monday. Why Monday, tomorrow was Sunday, she’d still be sore so he was again going to devote it ti Kim but with an alternative motive, she aught to he jealous as all hell.

Greedy bastard that he was, he wanted them both and he wanted them completely, he wanted them as a threesome, he shoved it to her harder, he wanted to hear her.

He did, her moan was heartfelt to Ursula, to Ryan it was satisfying, he began fucking her a little harder. Probably the easiest for a woman to take anal was on her belly, the penetration wasn’t nearly as deep, still, for an anal virgin it could be difficult. Kim was sweat slickened, her cute bob was stringy, any makeup she’d worn had washed off creating black smudges down her cheeks, momentarily she saw her daughters face, pity, embarrassment, humiliation, what, she was watching her Mother go through an agony even Christ might not have endured.

He pulled out, Oh Christ, it was over...he rolled her off the pillow, his right arm lifted her right leg, he was in her again. He changed how he was fucking her, now it was with short, vigorous strokes, he ratcheted into her, short, fast thrusts, he wrapped his arm around her throat and bowed her back.

“You like it Kim, tell me you like it, tell me,” he whispered to her

“Fuck you, I hate it,” she spewed.

“Liar,” he said as he fucked her even harder.

He loved her sound, she wanted it, he knew she wanted it but he was hurting her, gasps of unmitigated pleasure with burst of pained sobs, she was learning, but he still needed to take her over the top. He rolled so he was behind her, he fucked her hard and fast. He wanted Ursula to engage.

“Help her,” he said as he grabbed his Sister’s hand, “Help her,” he put the hand on Kim’s vulva, “Rub,” he said.

Her Mother’s pussy was wet, her inner and outer labia and pliable, as her fingers began to stroke her she cried out, “God yes, God yes,” she wanted to be touched, she was panting at about a thousand miles an hour. Suddenly Kim’s feet began to quiver, it was as if she was doing some new dance step, the trembling moved to her thighs then her entire body, she was jerking spasmodically as though she was suddenly afflicted by a macabre version of St Vitus Dance., her screams were shrill, her words incomprehensible, just babble. Ursula pulled her hand away, Ryan had her partially restrained, he had her by her hips, he continued to fuck her, he rode her through what he knew or at least suspected was a mind shattering anal orgasm, once it had passed she laid like she was in a stupor, Ryan came in her, pulled out and started to lie down beside her, he realized he needed to be loving after what she’d endured.

Ursula would have none of it, she said, “Ryan leave her alone, just leave her alone and get out of here, I’ll take care of her.

He saw no need to argue, he got up, picked up his boxers and went to his room.

“Mommy, are you Ok?” Ursula asked.

“I will be, but right now all I want is some rest and affection,” Kim replied.

Ursula took her in her arms, her Mom snuggled against her breasts, she could feel her hot breath, she lifted her tee shirt.

Kim sucked like a baby, it was so comforting, in moments her breathing became slow and regular, she slept. Ursula followed about five minutes later. She’d relived what she’d witnessed and felt some guilt, she’d had a part, albeit a small part in what had happened.

When Ursula awakened, she reached for her Mother, the opposite side of the bed was empty. She got up, peed and went looking for Kim.

She opened Ryan’s door, the two of them were sleeping, Kim was on her side with her back to Ryan, he was cradling her with his left arm, his right was draped across her as though he’d been masturbating her. Most apparent in the room was the odor, sex has a smell but this was like sewer gas, Ursula realized she was smelling her Mother’s bowels, the aroma was so intense she realized it must be the result of multiple encounters. She closed the door and went downstairs, she made coffee.

When they came down Kim was dressed in a tee shirt and panties, Ryan wore only his boxers, he was bare chested, no one spoke of the previous night, Ursula poured them each a cup of the coffee.

He announced, “I’m gonna be gone most of the day, a couple of the guys I knew in high school and I are getting together at noon, we’re gonna watch some basketball and pig out on hot wings and beer. I probably won’t be home before seven or eight so don’t hold dinner for me, I’ll probably be stuffed on those wings.”

He took a sip of his c