Shopping with those two was a revelation, between us we had three shopping trolleys and we filled them all to overflowing, even then mum turned her charm on a lad and sent him for another one.

I was the muggings who had to push two bloody trolleys round the place trailing after two very horny women dressed in identical denim shorts and tight pink vest tops, who giggled as they discussed in detail the merits of various cucumbers, bananas and anything else that even remotely resembled a penis.

Even at the checkout I was teased unmercifully by Jill casually stroking mum's sexy little bottom as we waited our turn in the queue, but I got my own back on them by chatting to a very pretty young assistant who helped pack our bags.

If looks could kill, the poor girl would have been struck down there and then by a bolt of lightning, but she knew the score and laughed it off in good humour.

When we got home, a delivery van was already there waiting for us with the fridge and the freezer and all the other electrical goods we'd purchased earlier on in the morning (we'd paid extra for quick delivery, but that was super quick.)

We spent the rest of the day putting everything away and went to bed finally around midnight, shattered but happy, well who wouldn't be happy falling to sleep between two naked, sexy women?

I was first to wake up the following morning and padded silently into the bathroom for a shave, it was a bit awkward because there wasn't a mirror, so I didn't see whoever it was who sneaked up silently behind me until two hands encircled my waist and moved lower to grip my penis lightly.

"Whoever that is," I laughed, "you've got six months to stop it, then I'm calling the police."

"Long enough darling," said mum and ran her tongue deliciously into the crack of my bum.

"Hey put my fiancé down." Jill's voice came from somewhere below and I gasped as mum fed my cock into her mouth.

"Jill!" I moaned, "I need to pee and I've not had a shower yet."

"Mmmm, I can tell," she giggled, "You're all hot."

"And sweaty," added mum before pulling my cheeks apart and tonguing my anus deeply.

It wasn't a comfortable position, but obviously, Jill wasn't going anywhere, so I relaxed my bladder muscles and let it flow into her mouth, never once did her eyes leave mine as she swallowed hungrily.

Even after the flow had eased she kept my cock in her mouth, sucking and licking until with a shudder, I came and sat back on the edge of the bath watching as she and mum swapped my cum in a searing hot kiss.

After recovering, we cooked a huge breakfast and ate it outside in the sun and then I set to work in the garden. The greenhouse was first because as winter was approaching, I wanted to be able to plant some seeds inside and see if I could manage to maintain an all year round crop of tomatoes.

By mid-morning I'd erected it and installed all the glass and shelving that I thought I'd need and set about clearing all the overgrown weeds at the back of the cottage, it was a mammoth task, and by mid-afternoon, I was shattered and my hands were full of little scratches.

The girls hadn't been idle either, they'd been decorating a room we'd decided would be used as a nursery, it was between what would eventually be mine and Jill's room on one side and a slightly smaller room, which would be mum's on the other.

They'd done really well, the room looked beautiful, all pink and with teddy bears and furry little creatures as part of the wallpaper, it looked beautiful, but I think we were all thinking ahead to the day when we would have to take to our own rooms.

As if reading my mind, mum squeezed my hand, "Not for a year or two yet darling," she said softly, and Jill squeezed my other hand gently.

"There's an evening market in the village tonight." mum said brightly. "Anyone fancy it?"

"Have we got any money left?" I asked rolling my eyes in mock horror.

"Bloody thousands," Jill laughed. "Come on you two go and get a shower while I make tea, then I'll get one after."

"Now there's an offer you can't refuse," mum said as she started upstairs giggling as I raced her to the shower.

I was half erect as I stripped and stood under the needle-sharp spray watching mum step out of her panties and fully erect when her open mouth reached mine and her arms went round my neck.

Easily, she climbed onto me, impaling herself on my cock.

"Ooh God Tommy," she moaned into my mouth," that feels so good." She began to ride me, grinding her hairless mound against my pubic bone.

"Promise me you'll never stop fucking me like this."

I found the little hole of her anus and she groaned again when I inserted a finger, "Never mum," I gasped. You're far too hot to let go."

She came moaning and jerking as I emptied my balls into her tight, clutching love hole, but we stayed together in our incestuous coupling, content just to touch and kiss as we came down from our orgasms.

It was a beautiful evening as we walked through the bustling market, three very happy people and two more yet to make their debut.

I bought quite a few garden tools that I'd need and of course, the girls bought ridiculously tiny bikinis, lots of tiny panties and thongs, suspender belts and stockings.

I could feel myself blushing as they held them all up against their hips for my approval until finally, I couldn't stand any more.

"I'll see you in the pub," I muttered and practically ran out of the market, my face the colour of beetroot.

"It's Tommy isn't it?" asked the landlord, "are you getting straight at the cottage?"

Ordering a pint, I supped at least half of it before sitting back with a smile of deep satisfaction on my face.

"Yes, there's a long way to go, but we've made good progress so far."

"You'll be needing a rotavator to clear all the land won't you?"

A rotavator! Why the hell hadn't I thought of that?

"Yeah, I suppose one would help, where can I get one from round here?"

"Five pounds a day and put your own petrol in," he laughed, "and I'll bring it round in the morning."

"Done!" I laughed and we shook hands on the deal, I should have realised that a pub landlord usually has irons in a lot of fires.

We sat there talking for a while and I learnt that his daughter had a shop in the nearby town and his son had another shop in the same town, both selling groceries.

"You'd best hurry up and get that there garden going my lad," he said with a grin. "You've already got three customers down here."

The girls came in then and beamed when I told them the news.

"Tommy that's great," Jill said. "Four customers already with Mr. Patel and we're not even in business yet."

"It's got to be good mind," said Fred, the landlord, people down here are used to good stuff and won't take second best."

"Good?" came from Jill, "TPJ Market Gardeners only deals in the best for the best."

"TPJ?" I queried.

"Tommy, Polly and Jill," she said smugly, and we all laughed as we raised our glasses in a toast to the new company.

Dusk was gathering as we pulled up outside the cottage, it looked beautiful in the gathering gloom with the surf rolling gently up to the beach, as I stood admiring it an arm went through both of mine and mum whispered softly, "Sex in the surf?"

Jill's hand went into my shorts and found my penis. "Let's take a few beers down onto the beach, we can get nicely pissed and see what comes up."

"It's already coming up you hussy," I laughed and pulled away to take our things into the cottage, they decided to leave me to it though and as I glanced back over my shoulder on the way into the house, I saw two beautifully naked girls running hand in hand down onto our own private beach.

"God! I've got to say that again, it's our own private beach."

I was quiet when I walked down to join them, a six-pack of lager in my hand and they sensed my mood.

"What is it, Tommy?" Jill took a lager from me and gestured mum to come and join us. "You're crying!"

Grinning sheepishly I shook my head.

"No." I said, "It's just that well, look around you, the cottage, this beach, the garden we've spent nearly five thousand pounds in two days on furniture and stuff, it's a dream, it's just a dream."

"No it's not Tommy, it's reality," mum said. "And from now on it's just going to get better."

"A lot better," added Jill, "Polly and I were talking when you went to the pub, there's an awful lot of land around the cottage that we'll never use isn't there?"

I nodded.

"Well yes, I suppose so."

"Look at it Tommy," mum said and I turned round to look where she was pointing.

"If we started now with a reputable firm of builders, we could have a dozen or so holiday chalets on the left-hand side of the cottage and still keep our privacy, they'd be ready by the start of next season."

"Are you serious?"

She nodded and grinned slyly as she slid my shorts down to the sand.

"Perfectly."

"Wow, we could..."

I couldn't really say much after that because I felt the warmth of her mouth over my penis and Jill slurped noisily at a testicle, her right hand between mum's legs, I just stood there between the two sexiest women on earth feeling like a bloody king.

It wasn’t to last!