"You think they've been doing it?"

"Doing what?" her mother asked.

"Cathy and Bobby. You think they're ...well, you know...having sex?" she asked blushing.

"PATTY!"

"Which? Look at them mom...she is all over him."

"They're far althat young."

"Gina thinks they're doing it. Her sister was in their class this year."

"He is still a virgin," the mother insisted as she watched her son Bobby and his girlbuddie Cathy kissing thru the kitchen window. "One day did you see Gina anyways?"

"She received home from school on Sunday. She says her sister told her that Bobby's the hottest guy in her class. All of the girls like him."

"That does not mean he is sleeping with anyone. Cathy's a sweet young girl."

"She is a cheerleader, a fair."

"And that's why you are crazy," Patty's mom pronounced laughing. "Gosh, you are the prettiest girl in town and you are jealous of your little brother's girlbuddie," she teased her daughter.

"I am not...it is just he has sex and I am still..."

"There exists no hurry sweetie," her mom pronounced as she put her arm around her shoulders, "you'll find Prince Charming one of these days."

"Yeah right, like when I am a thirty year old 'old maid'."

"Stop complaining, you received more boys chasing after you than any of your buddies."

"I know ma," she sighed. "However, I still think those two are screwing."

"They're not! So your vocabulary certainly hasn't improved since you went off to University."

"I am will ask Bobby."

"Do not you dare."

"So I do not think Bobby's that little...I mean it was just something Gina pronounced," Patty answered, blushing again.

"Which'd she say now?" her mom interrupted.

"You think Bobby's big? You know...his wang."

"That's disgusting! Talking about your little brothers wang."

"I know... its gross," she pronounced with a grimace. "Still, Gina's sister told her that Bobby's received a reputation. . eeeeg reputation," Patty added grinning as she held her hands a foot apart.

"In my day girls did not talk about boys penises."

"Hah! You had me when you were seventeen. You must have known something about them back in the old days," Patty replied with a big grin.

Blushing back, the tall, dark haired thirty-six year old mother replied, "Not enough. I was pregnant before I knew what was happening."

"Yeah, yet look, you had me," her daughter smiled in response.

"Luckiest day in my living," her mom giggled, hugging her daughter tighter.

"I love you ma. Gosh, I really do not want to go back to school next fall...I missed you so much this year."

"I missed you althat Patty...at least we'll have the summer together. From now on come on, let us have lunch. Leaving the lovers alone is time ."

"And you do not know if he is big," Patty persisted as they turned away from the window.

"I haven't seen your brother naked since he was about eight," her mother lied. "So it was teensy then," she giggled as she wiggled her little finger. However, she knew she'd never forget the image burned into her brain. Her son, asleep, naked on top of his sheets, his blood filled dick thrusting angrily upwards.

"I do not think it is that size now," Patty replied laughing.

"His dad... your dad... was big," her mom finally admitted, still thinking of the recent morning when she'd found her son's door open when she went to wake him. His enormous erection had mesmerized her for minutes before she'd finally slipped away.

"Which? He was? How big? Mum."

~~~~~~~~

"Hi Mrs. Coursey, hi Patty," Bobby's girlbuddie pronounced with a big smile when she and Bobby came into the kitchen fifteen minutes later.

"Hi honey," "Hi Cathy," the two ladies replied.

Three ladies talked for minutes as Bobby hovered in the background. So he couldn't stop the thought that came to him as he watched his fair girlbuddie standing between his mom and sister. It was an idea that had insidiously invaded his conscious mind when he'd 1-st become aware of females as sexual creatures years past. It was a thought that had never left him completely since. Simply stated it was an acknowledgement that he found his sister same well as mother more exciting than any other lady he'd ever seen.

Hehad hoped that can be with Patty away at school and that with his recent sexual explorations, that his sexual desires, shit, his lust, for his mom and sis would fade. However, just watching Cathy next to them, even as he remembered the ecstasy he always felt when buried deep inside of his girlbuddie, he knew she just couldn't compare.

~~~~~~

"No date this evening?" Bobby asked his sister when he entered the den and found her curled up under a blanket on the couch later that night.

"No...I am just will watch a movie. You see Cathy off?"

"Yeah...they're gone. Where's mom?"

"She went over to see Millie, pronounced she'd be back by midnight. Are you all packed?"

"Yup. Watcha watching anyways? You mind me joining you?" he asked as flopped down on the couch next to her.

"Sure, c'mon on," she offered as she lifted the blanket covering her.

"Sensuous...very sensuous!" Bobby pronounced with a whistle when he saw his sister was just wearing a low cut tank top that reached down to just cover her waist.

"Yeah right. Miss Sensuous with no boybuddie," she groused as she nestled comfortably against her brother, her full boobs leaking from their thin cover.

"Poor girl," he replied as he tousled her hair, his eyes watching the movement under her shirt.

"You'll miss Cathy a lot, will not you?" Patty asked her brother wistfully. Coursey's were leaving the next day for their annual four week vacation at the family cottage on the ocean.

"Not that much," he finally replied softly. "Besides, I'll have you and mom all to myself for a month. Which man might ask for more," he teased.

"Yeah sure....Bobby, do you two do it?" she asked timidly.

"Which?"

"You know."

God, had his older sister had just asked him if he was having sex. He might feel the blood rushing to his dick, might feel Patty's boob against his arm, might feel her leg curled against his.... "Yes," he finally replied, whispering in her ear.

"I knew it," she mumbled nearly inaudibly. "God, you are that young."

"I am eighteen. I am a man," he insisted as he put his arm around her and hugged her.

"Yeah right. How long have you been..."

"Doing it?" he interrupted. "A while."

"You like it?"

"You must know," he replied as he caressed her arm, his eyes furtively sneaking more looks down her top. His dick was rock hard as he caught a glimpse of her teats, stout, hard, dark stubs so unlike his girlbuddies. "So?" he asked when she did not respond.

"I am a virgin," she whispered.

"Liar," her stunned brother spat out.

"I'm," she insisted.

"However, what about all your boybuddies...Johnny, Ricky... Sid? Christ you two went out for months. You are nearly twenty."

Seeing her slowly shake her head he added, "All of us thought you were the hottest girl in school...eveybody..." he sputtered.

"Who did?"

"All my buddies. One day we were sophomores and you were a senior...they were always asking about you...who you were sleeping with...what you looked like nude...had I ever..."

"Those perverts! Which'd you tell them?"

"Bobby!" she insisted when he started grinning.

"I can exaggerated, made up a bit," her brother finally pronounced chuckling.

"Which'd you say?"

"Oh...that you walked around the house in your bra and pants... that I'd seen you in a little skimpy yellow lace bra...that I saw you making out with your boybuddie...that I'd seen your boobs, your teats...that I saw you naked after a shower...your hair, down below," Bobby replied grinning, ticking off each of his points on his fingers.

"You pig!"

"They loved it. You were very popular girl in the whole school for my buddies. They always desired to hear my latest story. They were always staring at you in the cafeteria or when they saw you in the corridor...wondering."

"How'd you know what my underwear was like?" she demanded.

"I checked...from time to time," he admitted blushing, yet with a cocky grin.

"You went in my drawer? You touched my underwear?"

"I did not say that," he replied but she knew he had.

"You did not show anyone...do anything with them, did you?" that then, after not getting any reply from her brother, added, "You are horrible." However, even as she pronounced the words she wondered if he'd ever put a pair of her pants on his wang, rubbed it, put his come on them. Felt a little shudder between her legs.

"Was it Cathy's 1-st time also? One day you did it for the 1-st time?" she finally asked. Which?" she added when he did not reply.

"Cathy was not my 1-st," he replied hesitantly.

"WHAT!" Who was?"

"Just someone. You probably do not know her," he pronounced, not wanting his sister to know his 1-st had been one of Patty's best buddies.

"And you have slept with two girls?" Seeing his blush deepen, she demanded, "More?"

"Three," he finally admitted.

"Who?"

"I can't say...it is a secret...I promised."

She might see his dick straining against the front of his shorts as he talked. Yearned all of a sudden to put her hand on it, grab it, milk it, suck it...Jesus...he is my brother, she thought, after that begged, "C'mon Bobby, tell me...please."

For seconds he hesitated, after that finally admitted, "Cathy's mom...it is why I am glad we are getting away from them for the summer."

"CATHY'S MOM? Mrs. Brown?... oh my gawd...that's disgusting!" So yet as she pronounced the words she felt a jealousy for this lady whohad seduced her brother. "She is like forty."

"Thirty-eight, she is just a little older than mom."

"So you seduced your girlbuddie's mother? Which about poor Cathy?"

"It was sorta the other way around," Bobby pronounced blushing.

"That's revolting. Sleeping with her daughter's boybuddie. Does Cathy know?"

Shaking his head he pronounced, "It is been driving me mad. I am tired of both of them. I am afraid Mrs. B's will tell Cathy. Christ, I received so I was scared to even go over to their house. You will not tell mom will you Patty?"

"No. I should though. You have become a pervert."

"They're not even that good looking."

"Cathy's sweet, cute...but yuck, not her mother."

"You are much better looking than Cathy. Whenever I see her with you, like this day in the kitchen, I wonder what I am doing with her."

"I am not. Besides I am your sister."

"You and mom. You are that pretty. Your hair. Your legs. Your smiles. Your boobs," Bobby pronounced admiringly.

"Which about my boobs?" she asked. "You have never seen my boobs...Bobby!" she screeched as her brother put his hand on her top and pulled it away from her body.

"Your teats are much nicer than Cathy's...or her mother's," Bobby pronounced grinning as he let her top snap back. "Your boobs also."

"You are sick," she accused as she shuffled back from her brother on the sofa. "Why are they nicer anyways?"

"They simply are," her brother replied, his eyes intently watching the thin, white pants now exposed to his eyes as her tank top rose up her thighs. "You are pretty."

"I am not," she protested, after that saw where he was staring. Blushing, she stammered, "I am will bed...goodnight."

"Night sis...do I get a kiss goodnight?" he asked as she started to stand.

One day she bent to kiss her brothers cheek she saw his eyes drift to her now fully exposed boobs, after that understood she did not care, actually she desired him to look...desired him to wish her. She rapidly kissed his lips instead of his cheek, after that looked down and saw his shaft clearly outlined.

"I am glad you are home Patty," her brother pronounced to her back as she hurried confused from the room.

She dreamt of her little brother's prick all night. His big prick and she was now sure it was big, piercing her. Tossed and turned as images of her deflowerment raced thru her mind. Which does it look like she wondered? Which would Bobby's dick feel like when it was inside her?

Bobby stayed in the den after his sister had fled, simply sat and fondled his stout dick as he thought of what had just happened. "God, I saw her hooters," he mumbled out loud as he moved his hand up and down his shaft. Might Patty really be a virgin? She must have seen his wang tenting his shorts...she really did not seem that angry when he looked down her top.

I'll be her 1-st, he finally understood just as he felt the 1-st tightening in his balls. I'll have all summer to seduce her, seduce mom also he all of a sudden thought as the fist string of sticky come blasted outward from his bucking dick.

~~~~~~~

It was a two hundred mile drive to get to the five acres of land that sat isolated on a remote barrier island and faced the Atlantic Ocean. It was a drive the three of them had made together for the last eighteen years.

It was ten miles from the nearest town and only accessible by an old wood bridge that spanned a wide creek that separated their spit of land from the rest of the sandy island. It had been in the mothers family for two hundred years but the only building still standing, after a fire had destroyed the main house twenty-five years earlier, was a tiny sleeping cabin that had escaped the conflagration.

They spent every summer there. Mother for sure had spent her childhood summers there with her parents. With cousins and aunts and uncles all crowded into the big house. From now on the land was hers and since the fire she had returned each summer with her kids. Just the three of them.

They had electricity on the island and after the fire she had converted the three hundred square foot sleeping cabin into a tiny cottage, one with a tiny washroom, an open, small kitchen, a tiny sitting area and a bed the ladies now shared.

Bobby had finally been exiled to a tent he had set up thirty feet from the cabin when he as fourteen, giving the two ladies their privacy and he his freedom.

Front of the cabin faced the breaking waves of the ocean across a swath of white sand. . shopping center covered porch ran around the front and south side of the cabin, a place the three often congregated in the early evening as they b-b-q-ed their dinner.

They'd always been happy there. It was their true home. They swam and fished, read side by side, played board games and cards at night, sang old songs and even danced, talked easily. Three had formed a bond in their summer isolation possibly the essence of their lives. They'd always been comfortable together and, though popular and with many buddies when at home in the city, the quiet comfort they found in each others company reflected their true nature.

There had always been a physical casualness between them. So although they was wearing bathing suits at the time of the day, shorts and summer tops at night, there had never been any embarrassment about their bodies. One day young the kids had often swum and played naked on the muggy sand and all three had seen each other naked under the outdoor shower that sat attached to the north east corner of the building.

It had only been in the last few years, as the kids had matured sexually, that the easy near nudity and casual physical contact they'd always shared, had been slowly lost.

They arrived late on that Saturday afternoon but among minutes were comfortably ensconced, their lifetime familiarity with the place making the transition from city person to seaside resident easy. So they all felt the happiness that seemed to envelope them the 2-nd they jumped outta the car and smelled the ocean all around them.

~~~~~~~

"Will you spot me?" her brother asked her after breakfast their 1-st morning at the beach.

"I want to swim...then Mom and I are directing to town to shop," Patty replied impatiently, her body, clad in just a skimpy yellow bikini, nearly irresistable to her sex-addicted brother.

"We aren't going for a couple of hours honey," mom interjected. "Help your brother."

"I am in my bathing suit."

"Pleeeease Patty," her brother mock begged, sinking to his knees before her.

"Oh, all right."

He led her over to where he had set up his bench and weights on the north side of the sleeping cabin, a site protected from the hot summer sun by the shade provided by the large banyan tree his grandfather had planted fifty years earlier.

"You received larger," Patty couldn't help saying admiringly when Bobby had peeled the sweatshirt over his head and stood standing next to her in just a pair of shorts.

"I lifted all winter. I want to get stronger for football season."

"Your chest, your biceps...they're sweet...that big," she pronounced as her fingers lightly traced his pecs and then ran over his teats.

"I am a man," he boasted, after that flexed his arms and chest in the classic weightlifters pose. "Feel my biceps," he ordered.

"It isn't fair. I used to be much larger than you. You were just a shrimp," she pronounced as her fingers tried to circle his bulging muscle.

"Hah! Anyways, you are beautiful tall...for a girl...much taller than Cathy," he pronounced as he put a hand on top of her head. "She is only, like five-two, a midget, I prefer someone taller, like you. You are what....five-nine?"

"Yes," she pronounced proudly, her sparkling, dark eyes staring into his.

"So you are beautiful big yourself," he giggled as he cupped her boobs, squeezed once and then jumped back.

"JIMMY!"

"So, you touched my chest," he pronounced, a broad grin on his handsome face.

"Pig," his excited sister answered.

"They're much nicer than Cathy's," he pronounced as he lay back on the bench and looked up at his sister hovering above him.

He wore a pair of those thin, school grey, cotton gym shorts that come with an inner mesh that keeps a man's dick and balls from spilling out and down his leg. However, as he lay on his back, repeatedly lifting the heavily loaded bar up and down above his chest, her eyes constantly strayed to his groin, to his stout wang clearly outlined each time he arched his body off the bench to lift the weight.

He touched my boobs! My little brother touched, gosh, squeezed my boobs, she thought as she watched him. Her skin was still burning where his fingers had been, she might feel her teats straining against the thin cloth. Do not look at it, you are becoming a slut, she constantly admonished herself as she imagined putting her hand into his shorts and seizing his manhood.

As he pressed the heavily laden bar up from his chest he looked up at his sister standing above him, her hands ready to catch the bar if he required any help. Her legs were spread and as he strained to lift the bar his eyes were constantly drawn to the tiny patch of yellow cloth that sat at the juncture of her legs just inches from his eyes.

He might see her little slit outlined under he thin cloth, felt himself getting harder and harder as he watched the three or four rogue, curly, dark black pubic hairs that peeked from under the cloth.

After twenty-five minutes of heavy lifting he finally stopped. "You are sweaty," Patty grimaced even as her finger traced Bobby's six pack stomach.

"C'mon...lets go swimming...I'll carry you," he declared, after that lifted her effortlessly in his arms and started running towards the breaking waves.

"Bobbbbby!" she squealed in protest even as she put an arm around her brother's neck and leaned her cheek against his muscular chest.

He threw her out into the surf and then as she surfaced coughing felt him pull her against him. Felt his dick hard against her mound. "Do not!" she ordered as he lifted her and again tossed her into the swirling sea.

She surfaced six feet away from him, laughing now, knowing a boob had slipped from its cover, after that watched as her brother's eyes latched on to her dark, hard teat. She took her time covering her jiggling orb, even stretched her teat before slipping it under the yellow cloth.

"Much nicer than Cathy's," he finally pronounced.

~~~~~~

A powerful thunderstorm blew in off the ocean late their 2-nd night at the cottage, one of those summer storms that may deliver a deluge of water in just minutes.

"Poor Bobby," Patty pronounced to her mother as they lay side by side in the one bed in the cabin, a queen size brass bed that dominated the tiny space. They'd both woken when the thunder had started to roar.

"I am will check on him, he maybe drowning out there," her mom replied, hopping out of bed just as one more peal of thunder crashed overhead.

Her daughter, clad in just a thin t-shirt that barely reached mid thigh, rapidly followed her mom out the screen door and joined her on the covered porch. They both peered thru the darkness and the pounding rain towards the little clearing where Bobby had set up his tent.

"OH FUCK! He'll drown," Patty shrieked when a bolt of lightning lit up the area and the two ladies saw the pond of water forming around the tent.

"BOBBY....BOBBY!" his mother yelled, her boobs moving under the thin cloth of the short nightgown she was wearing.

"Ma?" they finally heard and when the next flare of lightning hit they saw his head peering thru the flap of his tent.

"Come up to the house. You can't stay out there," his mom ordered. Five seconds later they saw him again, momentarily lit up by one more flash from the sky, moving towards them, naked, water dripping from his muscular young body.

"Patty, go get Bobby a towel, he is naked," her mom directed, yet for seconds her daughter waited, waiting for the next illuminating flare.

"You are soaking," mom nearly scolded when Bobby finally reached the haven of the porch's overhang. "You may have come in earlier."

"I thought it was okay...just raining...I was asleep...then I woke up...there was water everywhere...my sleeping bag...my clothes were all soaked," Bobby gasped as he stood dripping before the two ladies.

"Towel Patty," mom ordered as she ran her hand thru her son's soaking hair.

"Yes ma," Patty replied as she rushed inside, after back seconds later with a tiny bath towel.

"Patty, he needs a beach towel...something to cover himself," her mother complained, yet the eyes of both were hungrily locked on the shaft swinging freely between his legs as he dried his hair with the tiny towel.

Finally one more couple of towels were found and Bobby was escorted into the tiny cabin and ended up sitting on the sofa, surrounded by the two fussing ladies.

"I am okay. I'll just sleep on the sofa...you guys may go back to bed," he finally told them.

"No, you'll sleep on the bed...with us. There exists lots of room, is not there Patty?"

"Yes ma," he daughter agreed, her whole body tingling in excitement from what she'd seen.

"Put on some shorts, after that come to bed."

"Yes ma. I gotta go pee 1-st though." God, they were both staring at my dick, he thought to himself as he held his streaming hose over the toilet. Felt himself hardening as he thought of their thinly clad bodies that would be lying next to his. They'll must feel it this evening, he thought.

Two ladies were lying in bed when Bobby returned from the washroom and they silently watched when he let the towel fall from his waist and then moved to the clothes closet where he finally located a pair of boxers. They couldn't help but notice how his wang had hardened and then, as he pulled the shorts up his legs, saw it momentarily caught before Bobby shoved its straining length under the cloth.

"Here, sleep between us," mom directed as she patted the bed between she and her daughter.

"You do not have enough room ma," Bobby pronounced as he snuggled between the two. "I may take the sofa."

"Do not be ridiculous. It is three in the morning. Let us just get some sleep," his mom replied even while feeling her son's hardness touch her thighs.

"You snore?" Patty asked as she snuggled her boobs against her brother's back.

~~~~~~~~~

"Ohhhh, I am tired," Patty muttered when she finally woke the next morning.

"You are finally awake," mom sang out from across the room.

"Which time is it? Who...," she started to say as felt the body against her. "Bobby?" Then remembered the night before.

Lifting her head so she might see over the muscular chest just inches from her mouth, she saw her mom across the room standing at the stove. "He hogged most of the bed," she complained, yet even as she spoke she was aware of something poking against her stomach.

Jesus, she thought, as she looked down between their bodies and saw the long pole sticking out from the fly of Bobby's shorts.

"He takes many of space does not he? One day I woke up I was nearly on the floor," her mom replied in a clearly happy tone of voice.

"So, I guess it was not also bad for one night," Patty replied as she watched her hand move of its own will towards the waiting shaft. Do not, she mumbled to herself, after that felt the smooth hardness of a man for the 1-st time.

"Which honey?" her mom asked.

"Nothing ma," she replied, lost in the feelings coursing thru her. She slowly ran her hand up his dick as her insides opened, lightly fondled his balls as her teats tightened in wish.

She felt him stir but still held him lightly in her palm, after that saw his eyes pop open but still was reluctant to release him. Slowly she finally let her fingers open and pulled her hand back and then in a complaining tone pronounced, "You are finally awake. From now on at least I may escape."

"Are you awake Bobby?" his mom shouted across the room. "C'mon you two, get up, breakfast is nearly ready."

"I am trapped," Patty protested, after that started to climb over Bobby's body. Half way over him she all of a sudden felt his hand between her thighs, momentarily cupping her mound thru her damp pants.

"Which're you cooking ma?" Bobby asked as she hovered for 2-nd after 2-nd on his hand, after that he lifted his head and gave her a quick kiss on her lips. "Morning Patty," he cooed in her ear.

"Let me out," she ordered, after that slid her body slowly over his. "Do I've time for a swim mom?" she asked as she set off to the washroom.

"No. So you get going Mr. Lazybones," she directed at her son. "You received to hang up the tent and organize all your wet stuff once you have eaten."

"Yes mommy," he giggled as he jumped out of bed and hugged his mother.

"Get on with you," she smiled. "So put some panties on...you are not very shy like that," she pronounced as her eyes dipped downward.

"Whoops," he giggled when he looked down and saw his semi-stiff prick sticking out of the fly.

Christ, he mumbled to himself later as he hung the soaked nylon tent on the clothesline, I showed mom my dick. So Patty touched it! How long had she been holding it he wondered as he hung up his wet clothes? She let me touch her mound, feel her slit.

~~~~~~~

It was a pretty day and after their late breakfast and after finishing their chores the two ladies prepared for a day tanning and reading on the beach.

"Are you will be late?" Bobby's mom asked him as he grabbed the car keys.

"Game's at one...I probably will not get back til six or so," he replied, eager to go.

"Drive slowly honey," her mom ordered as she gave him a kiss before he fled out the door.

~~~~~~

Patty was surprised when her mom unsnapped her bikini top and let it fall to the sand.

"Which?" her mom asked when she saw the surprised look.

"Nothing...I forgot, we used to swim topless all of the time."

"With Bobwith growing up the last few years I thought I better not," she pronounced laughing.

"They're so pretty mom," Patty pronounced as she undid her top. "Big and round, soft..."

"They're starting to sag," her mom complained as she put her hands under her full boobs and lifted.

"Yeah right mom. I desire mine were like yours," she pronounced in admiration.

"Mine used to be like yours...firm and high...proud..." she pronounced remembering.

"Yours are larger."

"Just a bit...they received larger when I had you two," she pronounced as she moved so that the two ladies's boobs were just touching. "See, your teats are above mine, your boobs stand up more."

"Yeah, like a quarter of an inch," Patty giggled. "Our teats look exactly alike though."

"We both have long, fat ones do not we?" her mom asked laughing as she moved her boobs so their teats touched. "I used to get so embarrassed when I was young and they'd pop out like this."

"Me either," her daughter replied. "Eveybody knows when I am cold...or...," she giggled.

"Here, put some sunscreen on my back honey," her mom asked as she handed Patty the tube and turned.

Patty slowly oiled her mom's back, after that moved around and started on her front. "Which is it like mommy, when you are full of milk, when a babe sucks on your teat," she asked as her hand caressingly applied sunscreen to her mother's full boobs.

"It is sweet, you'll like it honey," her mom promised as she took the tube from her daughter and squeezed a big drop into her palm.

"Gosh, no ones even kissed my boobs yet; I do not think I am will have a babe anytime soon."

"Here's a quick preview," her mom pronounced as she dipped her head to her daughters left hooter and then enveloped her taut teat between her lips.

"MOMMMMY!" Patty squealed as her body arched towards her mothers mouth.

"From now on the other one," her mom laughed and then ran her moist tongue over Patty's other engorged teat. "You've puffy teats same well as mine," her mom pronounced when she finally released her squirming daughter.

"They feel like they're ready to burst...oh god, what'll it feel like with a man?"

"You'll discover honey," her mom giggled. "From now on c'mon, lets go for a swim."

Fifteen minutes later the two tall ladies, both with long, stout black hair and looking more like sisters than mother and daughter, emerged dripping from the ocean. Before lying on her beach chair Patty bent and pulled the wet pants from her legs.

"He will not be back for hours...we are all alone, they're that clammy," she rushed to explain to her bemused mother.

"I agree," her mom replied as she rapidly shucked her bottoms.

"We look alike there also," Patty pronounced as she looked at her mom's full, yet trimmed pubic triangle.

"God, I am glad you are not one of those girls who shave everything."

"I tried it once. I looked like a little girl...I prefer some hair."

"Me either," Bobby's mom replied.

~~~~~

They read silently for twenty minutes, both of them luxuriating in the feel of the suns rays on their bodies, before Patty finally pronounced softly, ""I saw it this morning."

"You saw what?"

"Bobby's thing. It was poking me when I woke up. It was hard and he was not even awake," she pronounced with a question in her voice. "Sticking right thru his fly."

"Boys...well men...they often have erections in the morning...even when they're sleeping...he woke me up also...it was poking my bum," her mom giggled. "My nightie was nearly at my waist, he was right against my bare skin."

"He did?"

"Uh huh."

"It is gross."

"Oh, it isn't that bad."

"They're kind of ugly are not they? ...So how does he get it all inside of Cathy anyways? She is that tiny."

"We do not know he and Cathy are doing it."

"He told me," her daughter told her mom.

"He did?" Seeing her daughter's insistent nod she added, "So, they typically fit honey, somehow."

"He is big though, is not he? I mean, what is normal anyways?"

"So, your brother is definitely full sized Patty, actually we might probably call him an extra large."

"Is it better...when it is larger?"

"Yessss," her mom replied, a big grin on her face, remembering what Bobby's father had felt like.

"I touched it...with my hand...it was different that I thought it would be. Hard...but smooth. I know I shouldn't have, yet it was just sitting there, I couldn't stop myself," she hastened to explain to her now laughing mom. "Bobby woke when it was in my hand."

"I think I am getting sex-addicted mom."

"Oh Patty," her mom pronounced as she hugged her daughter.

~~~~~~~

"WHAT'S THIS? Nude day at the Coursey's," the two naked ladies all of a sudden heard shouted from behind them.

"BOBBY!" Patty squealed as both ladies's hands flew to cover their bare thighs.

"Which are you doing home?"

"They cancelled the game. Other team couldn't get here, apparently the storm last night washed out a road," the excited teen pronounced as he sat at the foot of his mother's chair. He'd in fact been watching them for the last ten minutes from a distance, drinking in their naked beauty.

"Do not look," Patty ordered, trying now to cover her boobs with one hand and her pubic pelt with the other.

"Why not? I sorta like the look," Bobby pronounced leering, "and just think of how much you are will save not having to buy clothes."

"Bobby," his mom warned, yet she couldn't hide the amusement she felt. Nor not feel the excitement.

"You might be Patty's big sister mom...or her twin," he pronounced as his eyes roved over her nudity.

"Yeah sure," his mom responded, yet he sensed the pleasure she received from the compliment and couldn't help but notice that his mom hadn't covered her boobs like Patty had.

"You two are that pretty...that sensuous. Patty and Chrissie, two pretty twins, naked sirens trying to lure lost sailors to their shores," he teased.

"Hah," Patty interjected, yet she did let her hand slip away from her boobs. Both ladies's teats were straining outwards towards him.

"So, Chrissie does have slightly bigger boobs," her son finally admitted as his eyes flicked from one to the other.

"Bobby!" his mother warned again, after that added, "So you shouldn't call your mother Chrissie."

"I told you you are boobs were larger, better," Patty complained to her mom.

"No one pronounced mom's boobs were better than yours my dear sister. Actually I must say your breastworks are simply magnificent. Extraordinary actually. One in a million," he enthused.

"You are mad," his all of a sudden beaming sister pronounced.

"So I gotta say, you two have the biggest, longest, most exciting teats I have ever seen."

"Whose teats have you seen anyways young man," his mom asked, yet her preemptory tone couldn't mask her obvious excitement from her son eyes.

"So, anybody want to go swimming?" Bobby asked as he stood and dropped the shorts he wore.

"Which are you doing?" his sister asked as the two ladies stared at the three quarters erect wang just inches away from their eyes..

"I sorta like this idea of a nudist colony," he giggled, posing for seconds before his mom and sister, after that turned and ran laughing into the white-capped surf.

"He is not possible," Patty pronounced smiling at her mother. "So I still do not know where it all goes. It is enormous!"

"Larger than his father," his beaming mom agreed.

"Does it get you excited althat mommy?" her daughter asked innocently when Bobby slowly emerged from the ocean. He was fully erect as he slowly toweled himself off fifteen yards down the beach from where they sat. He might feel their hungry eyes on him.

~~~~~~~~~~

"Did you ever smoke mom?" Bobby asked after they'd eaten their bar-b-q'ed fish dinner later that night and were sitting in the tiny cabin, Bobby and his mom on the sofa while Patty lay stretched on her stomach on the bed. Their mom, who believed in introducing her kids intelligently to alcohol, had uncorked a bottle of white wine with the meal and the three of them were possibly just slightly high. Radio was playing oldies softly in the background.

"It is a disgusting habit. No, for sure not. So if either of you," his mother started to warn.

"I mean a joint...you know...marijuana."

"Bobby!" his sister pronounced angrily.

"I simply desired to know. Chrissies not that old...eveybody tries it at least once."

"I did not," Patty protested.

"Liar."

"So, can be once or twice," Patty admitted.

"Have you Bobby," his mom asked, a clear concern evident in her voice. "You are that young," she started to add before Patty interjected.

"He isn't also young for you know what."

"Patty!"

"Did you mom," Bobby asked again.

"Just since I did something once upon a time does not mean you may do it," his mom replied blushing. "Okay, yes, I tried it."

"Mother!" a scandalized Patty interjected.

"I never really talked to you two about drugs...I probably should have. You guys are not doing anything bad are you? Ecstasy or that terrible Oxy stuff?"

"God no. That's for losers. When in a while at a party we may smoke up...not often...it is better than getting drunk," Bobby admitted.

"Patty?" her mom asked.

"When in a while. It is around at school. I did it can be three or four times this year."

"Me either," their mother pronounced.

"Which! This year? You are a mother...you are not supposed to," Patty protested even as her mom and brother broke out in broad smiles. "You two are not possible."

"I received one...a joint," Bobby blurted, "can be the three of us might..." he pronounced, his voice trailing away in invitation.

"However, mom's here," Patty protested again, a protest that probably made up her mother's next words.

"Yes can be that's a good idea Bobby. Better than doing it behind my back. You are adults now."

"Bobby is not," his shocked sister muttered.

All three of them were nervous when Bobby reappeared with a fat joint in his hand.

"Can be we shouldn't," Patty pronounced as her brother struck a match and inhaled deeply. "Oh god mommie," she protested when her mom took the roach from her son and drew a lungful of smoke deep into her lungs.

Still, she took the proffered smoke when her mother passed it, inhaled, coughed, laughed, pulled one more lungful, passed it on.

They were all feeling beautiful mellow by the time it was down to a half inch long butt.

"That's a song from my day," Mom pronounced as one more oldie came on the radio. "I used to dance to that one with your father when I was fifteen or sixteen," she pronounced as she swayed her body to the music.

"I took you for more a rapper, can be goth...or dance corridor," Patty laughed as she mimicked her mom's slow moves. "Not this."

"Yeah, yet at the end of the night, when we desired to close dance," she pronounced, after that stood and took her daughter's hand in hers, "then we played these slow ones. You want to dance handsome?" she asked her son, holding out her other hand to him.

"Really? Oh yes mom...I mean Chrissie," Bobby pronounced as he jumped to his feet and took his mom's hand.

At 1-st they danced conservatively, their bodies apart, Bobby's left hand extended and holding his mothers right.

"You are a good dancer mom."

"You sound surprised. I was like the best dancer in my high school young man," she pronounced as she dropped his hand and put both her arms around his neck.

"You fit me...Cathy's that short," Bobby whispered as his mother nestled her head between his shoulder and neck. So when he'd put both arms around her back and gently moved her so they were lightly touching from boob to groin, he added softly in her ear, "you smell so sweet mommy, that sweet."

All of a sudden he felt her lips on his neck, hungry, wet bites that sent blood coursing madly up his dick and then he moved his hands to her firm bum, pulling her against his urgent need. They danced two dances plastered together, swaying as one, his prick proudly poking his mom....

"My turn," Patty demanded as the 2-nd song ended. Chrissie conceded her place to her daughter but Bobby might see the reluctance in his mother's eyes and for a 2-nd had to fight the urge to simply throw her on the bed and have her.

"May you dance big sister?" he finally asked Patty as she moved into his arms.

"Noooo, for sure not, I am just dumb Patty," she pouted as she melted against her body.

"You are pretty," he whispered back.

"Do not make fun of me."

"You have always been the one."

"I've?"

"I'll be your 1-st," he promised.

"Which?" she whispered liquidly in his ear, for sure knowing exactly what he meant.

"Your 1-st man. In you, filling you...this," he pronounced hoarsely as he grabbed her hand and forced it between them, forced it under the elastic belt of his shorts.

"Do not Bobby," she protested as she tried to pull her hand away. So over Bobby's shoulder she might see her mom watching them from the sofa. He held her wrist for seconds, not allowing her to withdraw her fingers. Slowly her resistance faded, after that tentatively she started to move her hand up and down his length, exploring, arousing, caressing, promising....

"Gosh Bobby, it is that big, that hard, that long," she whispered in his ear. "It'll never fit."

She stroked him for two dances. Gasped when he slipped his hands under her shorts and cupped her firm butt. Moaned when his finger caressed her anus. Nearly melted when his finger pushed into her vagina.

Three of them continued to dance for a couple of hours. Their bodies made clear promises to each other that did not must be articulated in words. They all knew what the future held. Ladies finally staggered to bed around two...their son and brother passed out on the sofa. All three dreamt of forbidden pleasures.

~~~~~~~~~

"You know Patty's a virgin?" his mom asked as she and Bobby watched his sister swimming in the surf as they sat side by side on the beach the next day.

"Are you will stop us? Only you may," Bobby pronounced as his eyes searched his moms.

"I do not want Patty hurt."

"You know I'd never," he protested.

"I know honey," his mom replied as she put her hand on his thigh for a moment.

"I've your permission? To make love with your daughter?" Bobby asked.

"Yes."

"To marry her?"

"Oh Bobby, you can't," but then conceded, "Yes honey."

"You also. After," he promised, his eyes ordering, beseeching.

"I am your mother."

"I love you. Want you. You want me Chrissie?" he asked as his hand cupped her head and drew her towards him.

"Yes. Yes babe," she cried, after that felt his tongue penetrate her mouth.

He is kissing mom, Patty gasped as she looked up and saw her mom and her brother intertwined. Oh god I love him, she thought as she watched Bobby finally break away from her mom and stand. Mommy wants him same much as I do, she all of a sudden understood.

"Ya coming swimming?" Bobby asked his mom as he stood over her.

"No, can be later," she giggled, "go swim with your sister. Bobbbbby, leave your suit on," she tried to order him as he slipped his suit down his legs and turned toward the ocean.

Will he really want his older mother after he is had Patty, she asked herself as her eyes followed his tight, muscular bum as he ran toward his sister?

"God, you're a pervert," Patty accused as Bobby splashed up to her and stood just feet away from here in the knee high water.

"You are the one looking at her brother's wang."

"So, you received it flapping up and down that much...how might I miss it? Anyways it is an ugly little thing...men are not almost as beautiful down there as ladies," she pronounced.

"You liked touching it the other morning, seemed to like it last night also," he teased.

"I'd never seen one before. Or touched one. I was just checking."

"Wait til you feel it this evening...in one more place," he giggled as he lifter her in his arms.

"I will not. You are awful."

"Your boobs are pretty."

"Hah," she pronounced as her face lit up in pleasure.

"Will you marry me? Have my babies?"

"You are mad," she giggled. I will not must find anyone else she thought as he lifted her and then tossed her out into the deeper water. My brother's the one I have been waiting for. "Yes," she yelled when she surfaced from her dunking. "If you really want me."

"Yesssss," he yelled back, knowing that the two ladies on this beach were his only future.

~~~~~~~~

"I am directing to sleep in the tent this evening," Chrissie pronounced at about eleven that night.

"Which? Why?" Patty asked.

"I want some fresh air for once. Bobby may sleep on my side of the bed."

Patty realized immediately. She knew her mother was okaying this union of her kids, not only okaying but also giving her blessing. There would be no hiding, no lies between them ever.

"No," she shouted just as her mom reached the door. "I want you here," she pronounced as she felt both their eyes on her.

"But," her mother started.

"I want you with us mommy," she insisted, "One day we make love," she added, letting them both know she realized.

"Bobby?" she asked as she turned to her brother with open arms.

"You are trembling," he pronounced as he felt her shiver against his chest.

"I am scared."

"You should not be."

"I know...but I'm," she pronounced as her soft hand found and seized his surging manhood.

"I'll be gentle," he promised as their mouths meshed together.

"That's not what I want," she panted when she finally pulled her lips off his. "Be a man, all man," she demanded as she stroked him.

He marveled again at her beauty after he had rapidly stripped her top and shorts from her body. He pushed her back onto the bed and saw the moist, pink gash open between her dark curls. Then spread her knees even farther apart and brought his round cockhead to her gates.

"Bobbbbbby," she gasped as he split her engorged sex in one, long, hard thrust. Oh jesus, she thought as she wrapped her legs around her young brother, it is so much better than she'd ever imagined. She felt impossibly full.

Nothing had prepared himself for this overwhelming sensation of completeness that hit him as he felt her ankles digging into his buttocks. Each nerve in his dick was somehow being awoken by his sisters tightening insides. He was in heaven. Her vagina was the promised land. His other ladies had been nothing like this.

"Pattty...I can't hold it...ohhh...ohhh," he yelled as her insides clenched his all of a sudden erupting dick. He looked up as he felt his wang flooded by their combined juices and saw his mother sitting on the sofa, naked, her fingers moving urgently on her mound.

"I love you Bobby," Patty whispered as her brother started to move again inside of her.

"I am sorry," he started, "about how rapidly..."

"It feels that good," she replied as she put her finger on his lips to quiet him.

"I'll be better," he promised.

"It couldn't be any better than this," she cried as her body started to spasm in come under his urgent, pounding, thrusting hardness.

~~~~~~~

"Let me kiss him," she pronounced when he finally pulled out, his dick coated and sticky.

"Later," he replied as he turned her over on her stomach and then lifted her to her knees.

"Again?" she asked as she felt his cockhead run along her ass.

Just as he shoved his prick into his sister's oozing channel he saw his mom stand and move toward the door.

"Mom?"

"I am just getting some air...I'll be back," she pronounced softly, after that slipped from the cabin.

He rode Patty hard this 3-rd time, holding and squeezing her boobs as he pounded into her from behind. She was noisy now, yelling, screaming her pleasure as her brother's wang rapidly transformed her into a writhing slave.

"Ohhhh god," she finally moaned, her whole body thrashing as her womb cumd her acceptance of the 1-st explosive delivery of sperm. They were so tightly interjoined that she might feel it as his come started up his long shaft, had a 2-nd of expectation before she felt it burst liquidly inside her. Then might feel her insides draw his seed deep inside, sucking it down to her centre. Then she sensed the next load of sperm starting up his shaft.

Over and over his bucking dick discharged.

~~~~~~~

"Where's mom?" a panting Patty finally asked after their 4-th furious coupling.

"She simply went out to get some air."

"Go get her Bobby...she shouldn't be alone."

"One day you are asleep honey...I'll go then," he promised his wife.

~~~~~~~

"Are you cold?" he asked when he saw his mom standing naked at the edge of the sea.

"Bobby. Why are not you with Patty?" his mother asked as he engulfed her naked form from behind in his arms.

"She is asleep. I brought you a blanket."

"It is muggy at this place," she pronounced as she leaned back against him.

"I'll muggy you," he whispered in her ear as his hands moved to cup her full boobs.

"Honey...do not," she moaned even as she wiggled her bum and captured his hardening shaft between her ass cheeks.

"I love you Chrissie," her son insisted as he slowly moved one hand across her stomach and towards her sex.

"You will not be able to...you'll be althat tired," she protested even as she pushed back against him. "Ohhh Bobbbby," she groaned as he slipped a finger inside of his mum. She arched her head back and turned her face to meet his as a 2-nd finger penetrated her slippery channel.

Their lips clashed together in a hungry lust and then their mouths opened as they tried to force their tongues together. "Oh babe...yes," Chrissie moaned as Bobby moved his lips to a quivering boob and sucked a taut teat into his moist mouth.

"No Bobby...noooo," she cried as he slipped to his knees and brought his tongue to her sex. He had to hold her ass cheeks in his strong hands or her trembling body would collapsed under the onslaught of his tongue.

Her cries of pleasure seemed to echo around the island as he moved back and forth between her erect clitoris and her increasingly moist crack. She wailed a long, whimpering, "Bobbbbbbbbbby," when she finally shuddered and discharged her cumic juice onto his lapping tongue.

"From now on babe...now...please...fuck mommie...hurry," she demanded as she slid down his body and lay panting on her back on the blanket, her moist thighs splayed open in urgent need.

He just marveled to himself as he pushed inside his mother, was in fact trembling as her vulva closed around him and squeezed his throbbing shaft. I grew in there, he thought, as he repeatedly thrust his burning rod towards his mother's womb.

Over and over he thrust inside of his mom and each time felt how her body rose off the blanket to eagerly meet his probing wang.

It lasted and lasted. His time with Patty had taken the urgent edge off his lust. He made love to his mother unhurriedly, over and over bringing her to the edge before backing off.

Loved it when she finally erupted under him, cuming her need of him even as he continued to move his swollen shaft inside her engorged vagina.

"Please babe...hurry, hurrrrry," she cried. "I am commmmming!"

He put her heels on his shoulders when her 1-st come had passed and then when he started to deep fuck her he knew he was reaching places no other man had ever been with her, knew from the nearly supernatural wail escaping her lips that she'd never want anyone but him.

It was only when shehad slipped into a state of continuous come that he felt the tightening in his balls and the 1-st strand of cream rush up his wang, knew somehow that it was she and not Patty who'd have his 1-st kid.

~~~~~~~

"You are crying!" he pronounced as he watched tears falling down both her cheeks.

"I am happy...oh Bobby," she cried as he licked the salty drops from her skin.

"I love you mommy," he pronounced as he started to slowly pull his still hard wang from her overflowing sheathe.

"No...no honey...leave it in...please babe."

He pushed back in, deep, right to the hilt, felt his sticky come everywhere. "I am full...full of my babe," his mom giggled as he turned her so that they lay on their sides facing each other.

"I do not know how I ever jumped outta there...or Patty did...when I was born...you are that tight," he pronounced as he felt his mom's birth channel clench even tighter on his engorged dick.

"You are so big babe," she teased and then licked wetly in his ear.

"Ohhh mommy," he groaned as his whole body arched in need.

"It is never been better Bobby...no one...ever. You are the best man, the very best...I never dreamed I'd feel this," she told her son as the two of them moved sinuously in a slow sexual rhythm.

He realized immediately. His mom was telling him hehad surpassed his father, that he was now her man. He continued to move his big dick inside of her, her only sounds now urgent panties of primal need, after that felt the launch of her cumic opening of her womb as he shot strand after strand of hot sperm inside of her.

"I want to have your babe," his mom pronounced as he kept his wang in her, plugging his seed deep inside of her.

~~~~~~~

"Wake up honey," penetrated his consciousness as a hand gently shook his shoulder.

"Mom?" Bobby asked as he slowly opened his eyes. "Which time is it anyways?" he mumbled as he peered into the darkness.

"Suns just coming up sweetie," his mom replied then pronounced, "I love you babe," after she'd given him a soft kiss.

"Luv you althat mom," he pronounced as he arched his body in an awakening stretch. "Can't we sleep a little longer though?"

"I do not want Patty to wake up alone. C'mon," she pronounced as she stood and grabbed his had, "you may sleep inside."

He followed his mom towards the cabin and then yelled, "Yoo wait!" just as she reached the porch.

"Which?"

"This," he pronounced as he bent and lifted his naked, sticky mother into his arms.

"BOBBY!" she squealed as he carried her towards he door.

"You are my wife now," he pronounced as he carried her across the threshold.

"You'll have two wives, Patty and me," his mom whispered as he let her slip down his body and onto her feet.

'You will not mind sharing me?"

"You are my husband. I love you Bobby."

~~~~~~~~

"Unh...what...what's it?" Bobby mumbled four hours later.

"Patty, I think our little boy has finally awoken."

"Mom?" Bobby asked as he opened his eyes. There was a long tongue flicking over each of his teats.

"Patty?"

"Hi," his sister pronounced and then kissed him gently.

"Which time is it?"

"Nearly eleven. Mom's been giving me lessons," his sister pronounced with a grin.

"Lessons?"

"Un huh, like this," Patty pronounced as she licked across his chest and down across her stomach.

"Jesus Patty," he groaned as she moistly thrust her tongue around his belly button.

"that this," she laughed as he felt her tongue lick over his cockhead. "Mommy, help me," she demanded.

"Oh god," he moaned as he felt and saw two sets of hungry lips meet at his dick.

"You like this babe brother," she asked as she ran her tongue from the base of his hardening dick to its tip. Then, as her mouth moved over him, each lick, each suck, each little nip from his sister was replied by one from his mom.

"It is althat big," her mother warned Patty as the young girl opened her mouth and popped Bobby's fat, round dick between her lips.

Pulling off for a 2-nd she replied, "I want to try," and then dipped her head again.

As he hardened and lengthened in his sisters mouth Bobby grabbed his sisters legs and pulled her so that her hips were positioned over his mouth.

Her mouth stuffed full, Patty's only response when her brother's tongue found her pink clitoris was a muffled groan as she tried to take even more of him into her throat. As his tongue probed inside his sister he all of a sudden felt his mom's tongue on his balls.

"Ohhh mommy," he screamed, his cry of ecstasy muffled by Patty's vagina, as he shot explosively down his sister's throat.

They did not dress thfirstly day. Nor often in the following four weeks. Naked together, touching, they slept together...made love morning, noon and night...

~~~~~~

They planned their future! They all knew they'd found what they required, found what they desired. Why search something you already have? Something never to be replicated with anyone else. They were hopelessly in love.

Two days later, with the three of them naked and wearing extream flowers in their hair, Christine, standing ankle deep in the muggy ocean, held a bible in her hand and married her kids, blessing their union. Then Patty took the bible, the minister's place and married her mother to her brother and now husband.

So Bobby's 1-st babe started to grow in his mother's womb.

Patty moved to the local University that fall. She refused to leave her husband or mother.

Bobby did not must break up with his girlbuddie; Cathy's mother told her over the summer that she had slept with Bobby.

Bobby graduated the next spring. One month after his daughter Stephanie was born.

For sure they summered the next year again at the ocean. Patty and Bobby both drank from their mother's milk laden boobs. All three made love endlessly.

Patty missed her period that July.

They did not return to their city home that 2-nd fall. Instead, the three of them moved to a new town, a smallish Midwestern town half way across the country. . own with a good university. Where they were not known. They became just a normal family - a man and his wife, living with her mother, a babe...more to come...and possibly not so strangely they lived luckily ever after...

THE END