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The third phase
Ten days had passed, by now Dora and Terry, had been sleeping together each night in the marital bed, though till then, during the daylight hours they were just mum and son. A policeman had called that afternoon, saying that “someone”, he didn’t say who, had been in his words “Taken up for maliciously spreading diesel fuel on the road for a bet! he had been charged with manslaughter, and he gave a crime number, so she could contact the insurance folk. That she did and a few days later to her surprise enough to replace the car and more flopped onto her matt in the shape of a cheque. Her wrists being still in plaster she was unable to drive still but that did not stop her looking, and Mr tart obligingly diverted on the way home from visiting Patty, to let her look at replacements. She chose one that had space for them all but was easy to manoeuvre and had an automatic gearbox.
The salesman promised to deliver it and next day. it was soon on the drive as he had said.
By this time Terry was becoming more self- assured, filling out in his role of man of the house, a more confident and energetic lad now, he cut logs, and dug the garden, as most husbands would have, but he had learnt to cook basic things, could dress or undress his mother easily nowadays, was unabashed at the thought of helping her with the more intimate things such as showering, toileting and so on, and life was getting more routine.
The casts on mothers wrists came off, as did the one on the arm and that eased things with Mr Tart who now did not need to drive them about, though they suspected as a retired man he had enjoyed being useful! At last they could visit Patty and reach the physiotherapy unit when they needed too.
At the end of the month as promised the girl was allowed home, with the warning that she was not the Patty she had been, she had lost the use of her left arm and leg a little, walked with a strange gait, and was not as alert as she used to be. But there was hope that the lost senses would return with bags of TLC.
Perhaps a word about Patty, Patricia Louise, a tall shapely blonde, 18years old, into swimming reading and was just learning how to tease boys, legs to die for, 30c cup chest….ooh… sadly near to death when she got to the hospital that day, now recovering, only a small scar on her head, just behind her right ear, where the surgeon had had to operate to relive the pressure.
They fetched her home in the car, she sitting nervously in the back, hugging Terry as they drove, the journey bringing back some fearful memories.
At home she revelled in her room, and the few presents local folk and schoolfriends had sent her to welcome her home. for the first few days going off to bed earlier than the others and not noticing mum and younger brother sharing a room, but they knew it would be just a matter of time. Home life suited her and her minor problems on her left side soon vanished, good food, fresh marsh air, and exercise swimming in the sea soon had its way and apart from being nervous riding in the car she was soon the old Patty.
School restarted, both youngsters attending, mum taking them and collecting them, but the breakthrough came when Patty was asked out and went… a lad from the village, a local dance in the village hall…small beginning`s, but it did wonders for her confidence… it was however the following weekend when she asked, “what was going on?” Dora acted innocent but knew that the cat would be out of the bag if she didn’t soon front up.
It was over the tea-meal that she asked again. And it was Terry that answered his inquisitive sister, He explained that “since the accident Mother couldn’t bear to sleep alone!” to which Patty said that she “could understand that, after all mum had lost her partner in life!” it was Dora who`s quiet and gentle request asked that Patty didn’t mention it outside the house as it could be misconstrued, and they didn’t want that did they…” that agreed the family jogged on for a week or two till one Saturday, when Dora`s had gone shopping. The siblings were watching the TV. When Patty asked Terry “was he sleeping with mum in the sexual sense?” it was a question that had the lad red before he could answer, and she said “I thought so, no need to say anything…” he asked how she knew, and she laughed, “look little brother, before the accident , you and that friend of yours , well you spied on me, …oh and my friends, and now, well you don’t bother, though I suspect Tommy still does… I thought at first it was a case of you were worried about my condition, but my friends, Mary, and Alice have noticed, and mentioned it, and they haven’t had accidents….!” He knew she had sussed him out, so after swearing her to eternal silence which she promised, by saying “she wouldn`t, as didn’t want her family branded perverts did she…!” He told her the whole story. She said little, till he said that “she had come home, and he was so glad she was ok now, and though they missed dad he was doing his best for her and mum as well as he could.” She pulled him to her and kissed him, “oh little brother, I am so glad you told me the truth, I heard the bedhead a week or two back but didn’t really want to ask, I expect I was jealous of mum, you see my boyfriend, Andy, he`s so frightened of me relapsing he`s never got further than a grope… and I so do want to lose my cherry!”
Terry` jaw fell open, his sister, this drink on a stick beauty wanted to lose her virginity. This Andy, her boyfriend must be bloody mad! And he said so, she however said that “no he`s just a gentle lad with his first girlfriend who has no idea she wants to be had…I`ve missed all summer, stuck in that hospital bed, now I want to live a little and it must be with someone who knows what he`s doing, I don’t want some prawn to have me who is an amateur, uses me roughly and puts me off sex, altogether!”
“Are you saying you want me to take your virginity then Patty?” he asked. She nodded, saying” if your good enough for mum…!” to her surprise he didn’t jump at her offer… saying that “he would have to think about it, explaining, she was gorgeous, and he loved her, more than anyone bar his mum,” But… that there was no way he was going to upset that, “before that dammed accident, I would have jumped at the chance of such a lovely creature as you, but now…”
She said, “she understood,” but he doubted she really did, though just then the car drew up, and the moment past though he knew this was not over.
That night in bed he told Dora, saying of course he was tempted, who wouldn’t be, but he didn’t want to upset her, she his mother… perhaps, but his partner, his lover, his….
She not for the first time was touched by his sincerity, his honesty and it brought her to tears,
“let me talk to her tomorrow, and we will see, and thank you for not just jumping her bones because you could, that’s real love and I love you even more for it!”
He was out in the garden next day when the women got together over coffee, Dora`s opening sally was “you know then!” Patty, said “she did, but not to worry their secret was safe!” grinning Dora thanked her then said that “her brother had explained about her wish to learn about sex.” there followed a longish discussion about boys, how losing your virginity was so important, how when Dora had lost hers it was rough and painful and put her off sex until, as it happened she tried again with what later became her husband, luckily it was fun he was gentle and she never looked back, but she could understand her daughters worries and was willing to help. In fact, she said “I`m not going to let you go through what I did” Thus, it was arranged, Terry without knowing it had been booked to be a stud horse!
They didn’t tell him till that evening well after tea, by then Dora had shopped for what she termed “important supplies.” and had returned triumphant with their fish teas. They all enjoyed the meal.
Together they watched TV though he detected a tension in the air, he couldn’t put a finger on it!
It was fully eight when they went to the bedroom, Terry left downstairs, told to “wait till he was called as there was something the girls needed to do…girly business!”
John Wain took his attention, and as women do was just at the point of the gunfight when he was called! Thus, he made them wait a moment till the baddy hit the deck and big John rode off with the girl
He strode up the stairs, his mother meeting him at the hallway for a whispered conversation, she enlightened him about the mission…should he wish to except it…. Take it… bloody hell if they had have told him earlier John Wain would have been rapidly on hold and he would have run up those blessed stairs!
He kissed his mother thanked her for “having that much faith in his abilities, and for letting him share his sister,” then he was caught by the arm as he turned smartly to the big bedroom, and told in no uncertain terms, that, firstly you had better be oh so gentlemanly, and a tender caring lover, and secondly she could become pregnant so I have bought you these” she proffered a packet of condoms, something he had never used before. He kissed her after this afternoons work in the garden, he had donned his jim-jams, and already a tent was forming in the trousers, together then they entered the bedroom.
Where a vision awaited him. his sister lay on the bed, hair golden in the soft light of the setting sun, spread all over the pillow, her magnificent body enhanced by the long red dress she loved to wear on her dance dates nowadays as she knew it was Andy`s favourite and had reckoned if it worked for one young man…..
Stockinged feet protruding from under the dress as with a ‘click’ mother and her camera recorded the lovely scene. Neither of the participants noticed, time for them had long stood still. He slid on the bed lay beside her and slowly wrapped his arm over her body, kissing her tenderly and whispering that he was both honoured and very happy to be chosen for this once in a lifetime experience and he hoped he would live up to the job”
She in turn thanked him, then kissed him long and deep…. Which elicited the comment under her breath from Dora “that’s the formalities over, now cut to the chase!” her left hand holding the tiny camera to her eye while her right now was caressing her own sex through her nightdress under her dressing-gown!
The kisses increased in ferocity, his hands all over her, hers in his PJ`s holding the hot and ridged pole that she knew would soon be jammed deep into her very womb.
He lifted her dress, the dress so carefully pressed that very afternoon by her own hand, knowing its purpose and that she would not be dancing in it this time.
A tiny black pair of bikini knickers over stockings held up by a tiny lacy strip of a suspender belt, the like of which he had not seen before, mothers being not nearly so delicate…the camera snapped away, still neither noticed, both so centred on one another that a bomb dropping would have not registered!
His hands slid the panties from the stockinged legs fluffy golden locks came into view, framed by the black suspenders above a wet and virgin pussy, his target…. Her hands now on his shoulders, gently pressing him impatiently towards her very wet, slot of life. His tongue found her glorious wetness, it was nectar. reminiscent of his own mother, but just that bit more… he smiled, trying desperately to put a word to it in his head…but failing… he felt a nudge from his mother, reminding him to “remember the condom”, he had forgotten, that would never do... He raised himself to the kneeling position tore frantically at the packet he had put in his top pocket of the PJ`s and fumbling he fitted the rubber in place over his rampant and eager dick, protruding from the fly of his trousers. Her eyes never once flickering as she scrutinised the rigid prick she was about to be skewered with. Excitement, adrenaline, perhaps even a touch of terror coursed through her veins, her heart beat faster than she could ever remember as slowly, oh so slowly he lent forward till the tip of the rubber just entered her. He looked deep into her eyes, silently asking if she was sure… she bit her lip then nodded, and instantly he eased himself into his own sister`s welcoming body. it felt magical, the wishes of years, vanishing in one erotic and wonderful thrust…she gave a small yelp as her hymen broke, then he was in, deep, fully embedded, filling her, all the way, his soft balls banging against her as he shuddered to a halt, now fully seated, his mon`s and hers rubbing together, pubic hair entwining, They lay, connected as never before, for a long wonderful, ecstatic moment of bliss, her head back eyes fixed on the bed-head absorbing the feelings of being so impaled. Knowing that she could never turn back the clock now, nor would she ever wish too.
Gently he began to move, slowly building up till his stroke as his hips began rapidly pistoning in and out of her, he by this time knew enough to control himself, hold himself back for her, letting her make the running, achieve that euphoric state…he waited till with a cry of joy and a little anguish she -arrived at the top of the helter-skelter, and as she descended he pumped his seed into the condom, adding an extra jolt to her already massive orgasm. His mother beside the bed, camera shutter clicking, and finger in a frenzy was cumming too, it was glorious, amazing, stupendous all rolled into one.
Normality returned slowly. He withdrew, a tiny drop of blood appeared, she lay her face that of an angel, happy, content and satisfied. He lay to her right, mother cuddling her to her left, a group of happy and content figures as darkness slowly closed round them the silver moon and the sheep outside, a picture of contentment, they all felt father would be happy wherever he now was.
Ten days had passed, by now Dora and Terry, had been sleeping together each night in the marital bed, though till then, during the daylight hours they were just mum and son. A policeman had called that afternoon, saying that “someone”, he didn’t say who, had been in his words “Taken up for maliciously spreading diesel fuel on the road for a bet! he had been charged with manslaughter, and he gave a crime number, so she could contact the insurance folk. That she did and a few days later to her surprise enough to replace the car and more flopped onto her matt in the shape of a cheque. Her wrists being still in plaster she was unable to drive still but that did not stop her looking, and Mr tart obligingly diverted on the way home from visiting Patty, to let her look at replacements. She chose one that had space for them all but was easy to manoeuvre and had an automatic gearbox.
The salesman promised to deliver it and next day. it was soon on the drive as he had said.
By this time Terry was becoming more self- assured, filling out in his role of man of the house, a more confident and energetic lad now, he cut logs, and dug the garden, as most husbands would have, but he had learnt to cook basic things, could dress or undress his mother easily nowadays, was unabashed at the thought of helping her with the more intimate things such as showering, toileting and so on, and life was getting more routine.
The casts on mothers wrists came off, as did the one on the arm and that eased things with Mr Tart who now did not need to drive them about, though they suspected as a retired man he had enjoyed being useful! At last they could visit Patty and reach the physiotherapy unit when they needed too.
At the end of the month as promised the girl was allowed home, with the warning that she was not the Patty she had been, she had lost the use of her left arm and leg a little, walked with a strange gait, and was not as alert as she used to be. But there was hope that the lost senses would return with bags of TLC.
Perhaps a word about Patty, Patricia Louise, a tall shapely blonde, 18years old, into swimming reading and was just learning how to tease boys, legs to die for, 30c cup chest….ooh… sadly near to death when she got to the hospital that day, now recovering, only a small scar on her head, just behind her right ear, where the surgeon had had to operate to relive the pressure.
They fetched her home in the car, she sitting nervously in the back, hugging Terry as they drove, the journey bringing back some fearful memories.
At home she revelled in her room, and the few presents local folk and schoolfriends had sent her to welcome her home. for the first few days going off to bed earlier than the others and not noticing mum and younger brother sharing a room, but they knew it would be just a matter of time. Home life suited her and her minor problems on her left side soon vanished, good food, fresh marsh air, and exercise swimming in the sea soon had its way and apart from being nervous riding in the car she was soon the old Patty.
School restarted, both youngsters attending, mum taking them and collecting them, but the breakthrough came when Patty was asked out and went… a lad from the village, a local dance in the village hall…small beginning`s, but it did wonders for her confidence… it was however the following weekend when she asked, “what was going on?” Dora acted innocent but knew that the cat would be out of the bag if she didn’t soon front up.
It was over the tea-meal that she asked again. And it was Terry that answered his inquisitive sister, He explained that “since the accident Mother couldn’t bear to sleep alone!” to which Patty said that she “could understand that, after all mum had lost her partner in life!” it was Dora who`s quiet and gentle request asked that Patty didn’t mention it outside the house as it could be misconstrued, and they didn’t want that did they…” that agreed the family jogged on for a week or two till one Saturday, when Dora`s had gone shopping. The siblings were watching the TV. When Patty asked Terry “was he sleeping with mum in the sexual sense?” it was a question that had the lad red before he could answer, and she said “I thought so, no need to say anything…” he asked how she knew, and she laughed, “look little brother, before the accident , you and that friend of yours , well you spied on me, …oh and my friends, and now, well you don’t bother, though I suspect Tommy still does… I thought at first it was a case of you were worried about my condition, but my friends, Mary, and Alice have noticed, and mentioned it, and they haven’t had accidents….!” He knew she had sussed him out, so after swearing her to eternal silence which she promised, by saying “she wouldn`t, as didn’t want her family branded perverts did she…!” He told her the whole story. She said little, till he said that “she had come home, and he was so glad she was ok now, and though they missed dad he was doing his best for her and mum as well as he could.” She pulled him to her and kissed him, “oh little brother, I am so glad you told me the truth, I heard the bedhead a week or two back but didn’t really want to ask, I expect I was jealous of mum, you see my boyfriend, Andy, he`s so frightened of me relapsing he`s never got further than a grope… and I so do want to lose my cherry!”
Terry` jaw fell open, his sister, this drink on a stick beauty wanted to lose her virginity. This Andy, her boyfriend must be bloody mad! And he said so, she however said that “no he`s just a gentle lad with his first girlfriend who has no idea she wants to be had…I`ve missed all summer, stuck in that hospital bed, now I want to live a little and it must be with someone who knows what he`s doing, I don’t want some prawn to have me who is an amateur, uses me roughly and puts me off sex, altogether!”
“Are you saying you want me to take your virginity then Patty?” he asked. She nodded, saying” if your good enough for mum…!” to her surprise he didn’t jump at her offer… saying that “he would have to think about it, explaining, she was gorgeous, and he loved her, more than anyone bar his mum,” But… that there was no way he was going to upset that, “before that dammed accident, I would have jumped at the chance of such a lovely creature as you, but now…”
She said, “she understood,” but he doubted she really did, though just then the car drew up, and the moment past though he knew this was not over.
That night in bed he told Dora, saying of course he was tempted, who wouldn’t be, but he didn’t want to upset her, she his mother… perhaps, but his partner, his lover, his….
She not for the first time was touched by his sincerity, his honesty and it brought her to tears,
“let me talk to her tomorrow, and we will see, and thank you for not just jumping her bones because you could, that’s real love and I love you even more for it!”
He was out in the garden next day when the women got together over coffee, Dora`s opening sally was “you know then!” Patty, said “she did, but not to worry their secret was safe!” grinning Dora thanked her then said that “her brother had explained about her wish to learn about sex.” there followed a longish discussion about boys, how losing your virginity was so important, how when Dora had lost hers it was rough and painful and put her off sex until, as it happened she tried again with what later became her husband, luckily it was fun he was gentle and she never looked back, but she could understand her daughters worries and was willing to help. In fact, she said “I`m not going to let you go through what I did” Thus, it was arranged, Terry without knowing it had been booked to be a stud horse!
They didn’t tell him till that evening well after tea, by then Dora had shopped for what she termed “important supplies.” and had returned triumphant with their fish teas. They all enjoyed the meal.
Together they watched TV though he detected a tension in the air, he couldn’t put a finger on it!
It was fully eight when they went to the bedroom, Terry left downstairs, told to “wait till he was called as there was something the girls needed to do…girly business!”
John Wain took his attention, and as women do was just at the point of the gunfight when he was called! Thus, he made them wait a moment till the baddy hit the deck and big John rode off with the girl
He strode up the stairs, his mother meeting him at the hallway for a whispered conversation, she enlightened him about the mission…should he wish to except it…. Take it… bloody hell if they had have told him earlier John Wain would have been rapidly on hold and he would have run up those blessed stairs!
He kissed his mother thanked her for “having that much faith in his abilities, and for letting him share his sister,” then he was caught by the arm as he turned smartly to the big bedroom, and told in no uncertain terms, that, firstly you had better be oh so gentlemanly, and a tender caring lover, and secondly she could become pregnant so I have bought you these” she proffered a packet of condoms, something he had never used before. He kissed her after this afternoons work in the garden, he had donned his jim-jams, and already a tent was forming in the trousers, together then they entered the bedroom.
Where a vision awaited him. his sister lay on the bed, hair golden in the soft light of the setting sun, spread all over the pillow, her magnificent body enhanced by the long red dress she loved to wear on her dance dates nowadays as she knew it was Andy`s favourite and had reckoned if it worked for one young man…..
Stockinged feet protruding from under the dress as with a ‘click’ mother and her camera recorded the lovely scene. Neither of the participants noticed, time for them had long stood still. He slid on the bed lay beside her and slowly wrapped his arm over her body, kissing her tenderly and whispering that he was both honoured and very happy to be chosen for this once in a lifetime experience and he hoped he would live up to the job”
She in turn thanked him, then kissed him long and deep…. Which elicited the comment under her breath from Dora “that’s the formalities over, now cut to the chase!” her left hand holding the tiny camera to her eye while her right now was caressing her own sex through her nightdress under her dressing-gown!
The kisses increased in ferocity, his hands all over her, hers in his PJ`s holding the hot and ridged pole that she knew would soon be jammed deep into her very womb.
He lifted her dress, the dress so carefully pressed that very afternoon by her own hand, knowing its purpose and that she would not be dancing in it this time.
A tiny black pair of bikini knickers over stockings held up by a tiny lacy strip of a suspender belt, the like of which he had not seen before, mothers being not nearly so delicate…the camera snapped away, still neither noticed, both so centred on one another that a bomb dropping would have not registered!
His hands slid the panties from the stockinged legs fluffy golden locks came into view, framed by the black suspenders above a wet and virgin pussy, his target…. Her hands now on his shoulders, gently pressing him impatiently towards her very wet, slot of life. His tongue found her glorious wetness, it was nectar. reminiscent of his own mother, but just that bit more… he smiled, trying desperately to put a word to it in his head…but failing… he felt a nudge from his mother, reminding him to “remember the condom”, he had forgotten, that would never do... He raised himself to the kneeling position tore frantically at the packet he had put in his top pocket of the PJ`s and fumbling he fitted the rubber in place over his rampant and eager dick, protruding from the fly of his trousers. Her eyes never once flickering as she scrutinised the rigid prick she was about to be skewered with. Excitement, adrenaline, perhaps even a touch of terror coursed through her veins, her heart beat faster than she could ever remember as slowly, oh so slowly he lent forward till the tip of the rubber just entered her. He looked deep into her eyes, silently asking if she was sure… she bit her lip then nodded, and instantly he eased himself into his own sister`s welcoming body. it felt magical, the wishes of years, vanishing in one erotic and wonderful thrust…she gave a small yelp as her hymen broke, then he was in, deep, fully embedded, filling her, all the way, his soft balls banging against her as he shuddered to a halt, now fully seated, his mon`s and hers rubbing together, pubic hair entwining, They lay, connected as never before, for a long wonderful, ecstatic moment of bliss, her head back eyes fixed on the bed-head absorbing the feelings of being so impaled. Knowing that she could never turn back the clock now, nor would she ever wish too.
Gently he began to move, slowly building up till his stroke as his hips began rapidly pistoning in and out of her, he by this time knew enough to control himself, hold himself back for her, letting her make the running, achieve that euphoric state…he waited till with a cry of joy and a little anguish she -arrived at the top of the helter-skelter, and as she descended he pumped his seed into the condom, adding an extra jolt to her already massive orgasm. His mother beside the bed, camera shutter clicking, and finger in a frenzy was cumming too, it was glorious, amazing, stupendous all rolled into one.
Normality returned slowly. He withdrew, a tiny drop of blood appeared, she lay her face that of an angel, happy, content and satisfied. He lay to her right, mother cuddling her to her left, a group of happy and content figures as darkness slowly closed round them the silver moon and the sheep outside, a picture of contentment, they all felt father would be happy wherever he now was.
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