It was a beautiful, long, slow and very tender coupling. We wrapped our arms around each other and just sat there with mum's breasts squashed against my chest, our mouths occasionally touching whilst I told her my thoughts and desires!
"If he really loved you mum, he wouldn't be fucking her would he?"
"Well I'll tell you something you don't know Jamie," she said and squeezed her vaginal muscles around my cock. "But you must never, ever let you father know that I've told you."
"Of course I won't mum, I promise."
"Okay." Then she sighed and wiggled her bottom sexily, "Your cock is doing wonderful things to my pussy you know! Anyway as I was about to say, it's not always been like this with your father and me, when we met, we spent nearly as much time in bed as we did out of it. Every opportunity we got, we were at it like rabbits and remember I was still only sixteen then."
That made my cock jerk inside her and she giggled. "Pervert, I can read your mind."
"I bet you were a sexy little bitch," I said and reached round to caress her bum cheeks.
"Well put it this way," she snaked her tongue between my teeth. "Try to imagine me, a nice, innocent little schoolgirl sitting in class, panties soaking wet and dreaming about spending the whole evening in bed with a twenty-three-year-old man."
"Wow, sexy," I pulled her buttocks apart, and she moaned as my finger ran lightly over her anus.
"That's not all," she said and began moving up and down on my cock.
"Can you imagine that same innocent little sixteen-year-old sitting in the classroom with no panties on at all, because her best friend has got them in her schoolbag, just like that sixteen-year-old has got her friend's panties in her schoolbag?"
"Oh fuck mum, is that true?"
"Oh yes! Everything I'm telling you is true, that's why I don't hate your dad, because I'm not exactly lily white you know."
"No, I know you're not," I laughed and thrust upwards into her pussy. "You're pink in a lot of places, pink and wet."
"Mmmm, nice," she sighed and rotated her hips lewdly, "But let me finish, can you imagine the two sixteen-year-old girls in bed together, doing everything to each other, tongues, fingers, toys, even bananas?"
"Who was she, mum?" I could sense that I wasn't going to last much longer.
"Push that finger in," she said softly and moaned with pleasure as the digit slid easily into the little puckered hole.
"Can't you guess?"
I didn't have a clue, and I was having trouble concentrating on my thoughts anyway with my horny mother impaled not only on my cock but a finger too.
"God mum no, tell me."
She giggled again and flicked her tongue into my ear.
"Think about it Jamie, think about how two sixteen-year-old girls could go to bed together, sleep together, even bathe together without raising suspicion."
For the life of me, I couldn't think who it could have been, her sphincter muscles were squeezing my finger, pulling it deeper into the deliciously tight recesses of her anus. Her vaginal muscles were milking my cock, her breasts were squashed against my chest, and she was licking inside my ear. How the hell was I supposed to think of anything else but that lot?
"I'm cumming Jamie," she hissed, "Fuck me baby, fuck mummy's hot little cunt, oh God yes."
I rammed my finger in knuckle deep and felt my own climax rushing towards me, towards where her juices were soaking me.
"Who mum, tell me please?"
"Jamie, oh fucking hell Jamie, you're so big," she clung to me as she came and the last words she was capable of as she surrendered herself to her climax were, "I'm a twin Jamie, it was your aunt, Sarah."
I thought I was never going to stop spurting in the warm, clutching softness of her cunt as she spasmed in ecstasy, fucking hell she was telling me she'd had a lesbian affair with her own sister.
Still naked we walked down onto the beach hand in hand and into the beautifully warm water of the Mediterranean.
"So where does dad come into all this?"
She looked at me and smiled.
"For someone with the sexual appetite that you've got, you're a bit naïve you know."
It was said kindly though and she squeezed my hand.
"Your dad was fucking us both."
I was still digesting what I'd been told as we waded deeper letting the water take us off our feet. We swam lazily for a few minutes then came together again and stood holding each other.
"So when did your, er, your thing with aunt Sarah finish mum?"
"Wait a minute." she stood statue like, smiling at me, then shuddered and giggled.
"That's better, a girl's gotta go when a girl's gotta go."
I threw my head back and laughed.
"Have you just had a pee?"
"Yup," she looked up at me like a cheeky kid. "Why?"
"Oh mum for Christ's sake, I've got to walk back up the beach."
Grabbing her hand, I waded back towards the beach.
"Come on quick, I'm getting another hard on."
People looked up at us and smiled as we ran across the beach, water dripping off us, mum's gorgeous boobs bouncing delightfully and my cock visibly growing with every second.
At last, we reached the safety of the villa's garden and leaned against the gate, laughing like two naughty children.
"Did that turn you on then?"
"Now who's being naïve?" I said and pointed down to my erection.
"My God Jamie, you've only just cum."
She dropped to her knees and kissed the tip of my penis I felt myself going red with embarrassment as her lips closed over me.
"I just think it's sexy mum," I said, "I'd love to watch you next time."
Looking up at me, she winked sexily and cupped my balls.
"What would you say if I asked you to do it over me mum?"
She took her mouth away from my cock and stood up again, wrapping her arms around my waist.
"I'd say we'd better go and put some clothes on."
"Why?" I was back to being confused again.
"So we can go down to the village and have a few beers of course."
She looked gorgeous in a little white dress, not quite sheer but thin enough to show a sexy white thong and the rose coloured circles of her nipples through the flimsy material. I wore a white tee shirt and shorts and felt the proudest man on earth as we strolled down to the village.
"Hey, I've just remembered, you never answered my question did you?"
"Which one was that?" she asked, but I know she knew the one I meant.
"The one about you and Sarah and dad, when did it finish?"
"The reason I didn't answer was that I've been thinking about a little idea I've had, so I'll answer it and then ask you a question okay?"
"Okay."
"Well, it never did end really, as you know John, Sarah's hubby works on the oil rigs and only gets off for a month in every four months."
"Yeah I know, he earns a fortune."
"Well every so often when he was at home, the four of us got together, you know for some fun."
"What, like swinging fun?"
"Yes, me and Sarah, me and John, Sarah and your dad, the only combination that doesn't happen and never will, is John and your dad."
"Bloody hell mum, that's so cool."
She laughed again, that delicious little tinkle of gaiety that I've always loved, but now it sent shivers down my spine every time I heard it.
"Mmm, we certainly enjoyed it, but unfortunately it's never happened since your father started seeing that bitch in his office."
"Hmm," I said thoughtfully. "Now what about your question?"
We reached a little bar on the seafront where we could sit and look out over the beach whilst enjoying our ice cold lagers.
"Well I know we're going to have a lovely, sexy time here, just the two of us, in fact," she giggled again, "I'm wet already thinking about what you asked me to do earlier on."
She put her hand on my growing bulge beneath the table, "And I suspect that by the time we have to go home again, my poor little pussy is going to be in need of some rest and recuperation."
"It certainly is." I laughed as her fingers found the shape of my cock.
"Well John's not due home for another two months, and I just wondered if perhaps you think you could handle another sexy bitch who's every bit as horny as me?"
"Jesus Christ." I nearly dropped my beer in surprise.
She looked questioningly at me as I reached for her purse.
"What're you after darling?" she was unsure now and wondering about my reaction.
I laughed out loud and pulled out her mobile phone.
"I presume you know her number."
“Hi sweetie, how are you?”
"Oh I'm fine baby, in fact, I'm more than fine, I'm absolutely bubbling."