Friday lunchtime, we placed our last order with the last wine company on Pam's list. All the wines we'd purchased were excellent. We set off for Champagne. I knew we wouldn't make it tonight as it was a seven-hour drive from where we were. We were driving not on the French Motorways but on the regular main roads.   

It was an interesting drive as the villages and towns we passed through all had character. The countryside was also beautiful. Pam was on her smartphone. She was checking the route we were taking. She found a hotel with a Michelin star just an hour away from where we had to be the next day.   

Pam's organisational skills were excellent. She double-checked it. We'd be there just after six this evening. Five minutes later, we had a suite booked, and a table reserved. As we drove, neither of us spoke about Tom. At the start of the week, Pam suggested that I phone Tom to introduce myself and also to tell him about Sally, where he could stay until Pam and I got home. I also told him I could give him a job in the centre during the holidays.   

We arrived at the hotel. It had a lovely atmosphere. The hotel had a pleasant atmosphere, and the suite was beautifully decorated. I checked their Wine List; they had Serge's Champagne. I ordered a bottle from room service. Pam and I showered. We had heard nothing from Tom or Sally. We were now in the cocktail bar waiting for our dinner order to be taken, "Darling, send Tom a message asking if he's OK. I'm sure he will be. It's now seven in the evening there, and he arrived around mid-day."   

I sent Tom a brief message, "Hi Tom, Pam was wondering if all was well with you and you had settled in with Sally? Kind regards, Barry."   

We had dinner, and there was no reply from Tom. Pam was curious to know if all was OK with Tom. I told her they'd be in bed fucking each other senseless. I told her I was sure we'd have a reply in the morning. If not, I'd give Tom a call. Pam and I went to bed; the love-making was incredible; Pam had four powerful orgasms.    

We were up early the next morning as we both wanted to spend time at the spa. Over breakfast, I checked my messages; Tom had replied, "Barry, thanks for the message and sorry for not replying sooner, but I've been swamped. Things couldn't be better with Sally. I think you know what I'm talking about. She's an amazing woman, and what a body. I now know every inch. Sally has suggested she show me around the centre tomorrow afternoon. Sally is like Mum—she thinks a lot of you. I hope you and Mum are having a great time. Kind regards, Tom."   

Pam smiled when she read Tom's message, "Darling, I think you're right. They're fucking each other senseless. I'm happy he's happy."   

"Pam, I'll send Sally a message suggesting she invites Tom to the Bistro for supper tonight as my guest. This will give Tom an insight into what I'm doing."   

"Barry, I love you. That's a great idea. I'm so happy you've suggested this. It'll make Tom feel he's part of things here."   

I sent a message to Tom and Sally suggesting supper in the Bistro. I phoned the Bistro personally and asked the duty manager to charge Sally's dinner bill and drinks bill to my account for her meal tonight. Pam was so happy as we drove to the spa hotel. Tom had replied, thanking me for the kind offer. Pam and I knew when we read Pam's reply, "Barry, thank you so much for your kind offer. I was thinking about taking Tom there for supper. Tom's a good guy. So mannerly and thoughtful. I was right, you're slightly bigger, but he's got the ability to make a woman tingle. Ask Pam how she wants to pick him up on Sunday and at what time, as I'll want to see him one last time before he goes. I hope you and Pam are well. All my love, Sally xxx."   

Pam smiled as she read it, "Pam, we'll arrive home around one on Sunday afternoon. How do you want to handle it with Tom? Do you want me to make myself scarce so you two can get to know each other?"   

Pam was sitting in the passenger seat thinking, "Barry, if you leave me at my apartment, I'll go to Sally's and pick Tom up. That should be around one-thirty; I'll take him back to the apartment. If the chemistry is there, we'll do it. Whatever happens, I want you to be in my bed tomorrow night."   

"You'll have a lot to catch up with. It might be better if you work away in your office. If Tom and I get to the good bit, I'll message you. If things work out, then we'll walk to the Bistro and have supper with you. We come back to my apartment, and the two of you take turns having me, but I want and need double penetration from both of you. When we get back to my apartment, I'll know what hole I want you to take me in. Barry, I have the feeling that you'll be around me much longer than Tom. I want you in my bed tomorrow night."   

We had a fantastic day at the spa. Pam topped up her tan. She had a great all-over tan and looked beautiful. Dinner was great; Pam was showing a cock stiffening amount of juicy titties. She was a wonderful woman. Tomorrow was going to be a big day for Pam. She'd probably had this fantasy of having consensual incest with Tom, her son, for years.   

We had met and fallen in love. Pam loved it when I called her Mum in bed. That was another part of her fantasy. I had given Pam a love and happiness she'd never known in her life before. It would take a lot for Pam to give that up.   

That night in bed, we both knew tomorrow would be a colossal day for both of us. Our love-making was incredible. Pam had multiple orgasms. In our ultimate orgasm of the night, we both climaxed within seconds of each other. We fell asleep in each other's arms.   

The next morning I awoke to Pam gobbling my now erect cock. The only thought in our heads when we made love was to give each other pleasure. We left the spa hotel after breakfast. We had a great time and arrived in Calais early, getting on a ferry five minutes after booking it.   

Over a coffee on the ferry, Pam said, "This has been the happiest nine days of my life. I've loved every minute. We have some of the best French wines on their way to us. We work so well as a team. I want us to continue working that way."   

There were tears in Pam's eyes when she said this. I had tears in my eyes, too. When the ferry docked, we made our way home. As I drove, I had a strange feeling. This afternoon, Pam was going to have consensual incest with her son. This was a fantasy she wanted. Tonight, she would have a threesome with double penetration from her son and me. This was another fantasy that Pam wanted.   

Pam was deep in thought as we drove home. As we drove off the ferry, Pam put her hand on my thigh and fondled it lovingly. She was still caressing it two hours later when we arrived at her apartment. I retrieved our suitcase from the car and carried it to Pam's apartment. I left it in the hallway. Pam took me in her arms, and we kissed lovingly for a couple of minutes. When Pam broke away, I still wanted to hold her. "Barry, book a table for three at seven in the Bistro. We'll be there then. I can assure you I'm thinking a lot about you this now."   

I told her I'd be there and left. I arrived at the centre; it was buzzing. There were lots more dealers that had taken space since we left. Every day, I checked the numbers and saw a constant stream of new dealers. I walked around the centre, introducing myself to all the new members.    

The afternoon flew by. I was constantly thinking of Pam. I was missing her. Around six, I went to my apartment for a shower. At ten to seven, I went into the Bistro. I'd brought several cases of Serge's Champagne before I ordered a bottle and three glasses.    

I sat at my usual table facing the door; I could see everything that was happening in the Bistro. I sipped my Champagne and wondered how Pam's Sunday had gone with Tom. I had no problem with her being with Tom. She would now have her fantasy of having her son completed. There had been a message from the transport company. A message from the transport company informed us that the wine order will be delivered tomorrow morning around ten. I was so happy it was arriving, and Pam would be the same. I'd wanted to message her but hadn't. Let her have time with Tom.   

Tom held the door open, and Pam looked stunning. She smiled as she walked towards me. She blew me a kiss as Tom followed her. Tom was a tall, handsome young man. In that glimpse, I knew Tom would have no problem with the busty matures around the centre. I noticed Pam was not wearing a bra; her massive tits were jiggling beautifully.    

I stood up and took Pam into my arms. I was surprised when she gave me a very passionate tongue kiss. That kiss told me that Pam was in love with me. Until now, we had both been so discreet around the centre. "Pam, expect the wine to be delivered tomorrow morning around ten." I've checked the warehouse, and everything is in order. Tomorrow will be a busy day."   

"Darling, that's great news; I was hoping it would come soon. Barry, this is my son, Tom. I'm so glad he'll spend the next ten weeks with us. During this time, he'll work hard in the centre for us."   

I shook Tom's hand firmly; he smiled and gave me a firm shake back, "Barry, I'm so pleased to meet you. What a marvellous business you've created here. I look forward to working with you during my summer break."   

A waitress had poured Champagne for Pam and Tom. We toasted each other and took our seats. We were on the menu and ordered. Sally had brought Tom to the centre on Saturday and shown him around. Pam said, "Barry, it was a great idea asking Sally to look after Tom until we got home. She looked after him so well. She introduced them to Tina and Lucy. Lucy was happy that another student would work at the centre, as she was now working there during her summer break. Tom went straight for her, and he's got a date with her on Monday night."   

I smiled and thought when I got a chance, I'd tell him it would be worth his while to spend some time with Tina. The meal was excellent. The conversation was good and varied. Throughout the meal, Pam was playing footsie with my inner thighs under the table. I sensed Pam was looking forward to tonight. We were finishing the last of the Champagne, and Pam said, "Darling, I have everything arranged in the apartment, so we'd better head off there."   

Tom excused himself, and Pam whispered, "Darling, when you DP me, please take my butt and make me cum four times as I want Tom to feel my cum running down his shaft and onto his balls. I think he fucked Sally senseless during his time with her. He told me that Sally wants to see him regularly during the summer. I didn't put on a bra tonight; I did that for you. Tom's coming back. I need to put my butt plug in. Be nice to Tom; I'll be back in a minute."   

Tom sat beside me and said, "Barry, thank you so much for looking after Mum. I can't believe the difference between her. She's in love with you. You're all she talks about. Now I've met you, I can understand why. I'm only doing what we're doing tonight because Mum wants it. If she ever wants it again, I'll do it for her, but I don't think we should do this with her on a regular basis. I enjoyed my time with Sally; she's a passionate woman. I have a date with Lucy tomorrow night; I think she'll be hot, too."   

Tom's open and candid speech surprised me, and I liked what he said. I was only doing it because Pam wanted it. "Tom, you'll have no problem with women around the centre. You have a date with Lucy tomorrow. Pay some attention to Tina, Lucy's mum; they work well together in bed. There's also a Muslim woman selling Persian and Chinese carpets. Her name is Ava, and she has a preference for younger men. We'll be spending a lot of time together; I'll keep you posted. I've been no angel around the centre, but now I want to spend more time with Pam. She's coming now, let's go."   

As we walked back to Pam's apartment, I had a funny feeling, knowing I was going to have a threesome with a gorgeous Gran and her youngest son. She wanted double penetration, and her son and I were going to give it to her. Now I knew how her son felt. I had the feeling that this could be the only threesome I'd have with Tom and his mum. While in France, I was thinking of asking Pam to come off the pill so she could bear me a child. If Tom were having regular sex with her, then that would never have worked.   

Pam broke the ice when we arrived at the apartment. "Darlings, let's go straight into the bedroom as Pam's been a naughty girl and has everything we'll need arranged there. I'm so happy to see that both of you have nice big bulges in your trousers."   

Within a minute, we were all naked. Pam's body looked incredible. Tom's three legs were big. At first glance, I was sure I had him on length and girth, but I was also sure that a lot of the women around the centre would welcome Tom into their beds quickly.   

I was wondering how Pam wanted us to proceed. Quickly, I realised this was not a love-making session; there would be no kisses and cuddles. Pam was looking for a rough, hard double penetration. Pam lay on top of the bed on her side, "Barry, there's some Coconut Oil on the bedside table. Lube your cock, and don't worry about me, as I've had a butt plug inside me throughout dinner."   

I did as she told me; I'd take her from the back, and Tom would take her from the front. As Pam had given me my instructions, she'd been playing with her pussy. The sounds coming from it told me she was wet. I lay behind her, positioning my lubed bulbous head on her tight butt hole. I pushed with such gentleness and was astonished when she accepted my full length on the first attempt. Pam gasped and requested, "Barry, it feels so good. Take it slow until Tom enters me as well."  

Tom was on his side, running the head of his cock just inside his mum's thick cunt flaps. Before he slipped it inside her, he teased her clit with the bulbous head of his cock. Pam had my cock deep inside her butt as she pushed her pussy against the head of Tom's cock.   

Tom then centred his head in the middle of his mum's fuck slit and gently thrust inside her; Pam trembled with pleasure and said, "Darlings, this is better than I thought it would be now of you get a rhythm going but try to have the same tempo as that's the important thing."   

As we both got our rhythms going, I knew that Pam's first vaginal orgasm would come from my cock, and it did two minutes later. Pam loved it and cried out, "Tom, do you feel Mummy's hot spunk running down your thick shaft and onto your balls? Barry, give me another orgasm."    

Both Tom and I moved up a gear. There was no holding back as both of us were pounding our cocks into Pam's sex holes. Pam's second vaginal orgasm came three minutes later. All three of us were enjoying it. We were giving Pam the pleasure she wanted. I had the feeling that Pam just wanted to experience this again, as she wasn't being forced into doing it, unlike before, when she had been for business reasons to secure contracts.   

After her third vaginal orgasm, Pam became very vocal and said, "Darlings, I want both of you to cum at the same time for me. What a memory that would give us all. Come on, boy's cum for Mummy. Give Mummy what she wants."   

We both raised our tempo, but we were both at the same rate; Pam started again, "Tom, let me feel you spurt against my cervix; do it for me. Barry, shoot your load deep inside my tight ass. Boys, let's do it, cum for Mummy and cum hard."   

Amazingly, we all climaxed within seconds of each other. I couldn't believe it had happened, but it had. This was a memory none of us would ever forget.    

Pam got up and went...