Standing on the back porch, I leaned against a porch post, watching the setting sun. My sister, Mimi, came outside joining me. Wrapping my arm around her neck, I slipped my hand inside her blouse. Bumping hips with me, she looked up and smiled, placing her hand over mine, that clutched her sizable breast. After a few moments, Mimi gently pulled my hand from her breast and stepped in front of me. Tilting her head back, she offered her lips, and I accepted. Engaged in a deep, sensual, kiss, my hands went to her back, sliding down inside her shorts. Mimi broke the kiss off and looked up at me, as I gripped both of her ass cheeks.
"What? I'm horny."
"You're always horny," she said, grinning.
"Yeah? That's what mom says too."
"You like having us both, don't you?"
~
My deep dive into the taboo world came back in nineteen-sixty-nine. It wasn't intentional, but rather brought on by a series of unexpected events. To explain, living on a farm lent itself to a certain privacy that city dwellers just did not have. Then too, because of that fact, there were liberties my mother, my sister and I shared, not the least of which were walking around the farmhouse partially dressed.
At nineteen, I was very much aware of how fortunate I was, living with two females. Annie, my mother, was a stunning, forty-five-year-old, woman of beauty. I never understood why her husband just walked away one day. Sitting on the back porch steps watching Annie hang clothes, I was overtaken by deep seated feelings of lust. The sun shined through her long, flowing, red hair, and illuminated her day dress creating a silhouette of body.
Her silhouette spoke of nudity. When she turned to the side, to pick up another piece of clothing, her large, unfettered, breasts rocked forward nearly escaping the wide-open bodice. My growing erection felt uncomfortable watching as she nonchalantly adjusted her dress to contain the escaping pair.
What I was witnessing wasn't unusual, only my lusting. Always in a dress, Annie never bothered to fully button the top, and for as long as I could remember never wore a bra. Finished hanging the load of clothes, she turned and approached me. My eyes were locked on her gently swaying tits. A smile crossed her lips, and she stopped in front of me.
"Are you bored, Bobby?" she asked.
I knew better than to say yes and shook my head.
"No, just taking a break."
With an arm holding the rim of the clothes basket, she leaned over to kiss my cheek, ignoring her breasts slipping from her dress. For whatever reason, she held her position longer than needed. When she did move to right herself, her eyes were staring at the large lump in my jeans, she smiled again, and casually brought her breasts inside the dress top. I felt no shame. I wasn't embarrassed, as she continued to look down at my erection.
"You know, you should do something about that... it's not healthy if you don't," she said in a soft, caring voice.
As she walked away to go back inside the house, I sigh heavily, feeling my cock throb. She wasn't wrong, and I got up to go inside and take care of my problem. In my room, I closed the door, forgetting that a closed door didn't always mean privacy in our home. With Annie's tits fresh on my mind, I grabbed a nudi-mag and dropped down my bed.
Finding a photo that added to my excitement, I undid my jeans and pulled my cock out. I was well on my way masturbating when Annie appeared. Without a word, she moved to my bed and eased down, intently staring at my penis. I was shocked, but not as shocked when she took the magazine from me, tossing it aside, and then pulled both her tits out.
"Better if they're real, " she said, and added, "Don't mind me... go ahead."
Bringing her hands up, she toyed with her nipples, rolling them, pinching them, and tugging to get them erect, as she watched me starting to re-stroke my cock. Knowing instinctively when I was about to cum, she reached to cup my cockhead, just as I exploded.
"Keep going... stroke it faster," she said, urging me on.
Spent, I released my cock. Annie slid her cum covered hand slowly up and down my shaft, making my body jump and quiver at her touch. Winking at me, she bent over and slipped her lips around my cockhead, sucking off cum.
"Thank you, Bobby... you have a beautiful cock," she commented, rising off my bed, licking her fingers and palm.
Stupefied, I watched her pick up clothes and leave my room, closing the door behind her. Shaken, I got off my bed, and peeked out in the hall. Seeing I was alone I scurried across the hall to the bathroom to clean myself. Leaving the bath, I ran into my sister, Mimi.
"Hey... what's up with mom?" she asked.
"Why, what do you mean?"
"She seems really happy."
"Beats me, maybe she just having a good day," I said, lying.
"Huh... well, just a heads up, Billy is coming over later," she remarked, brushing past me to enter the bathroom.
"Hot date?" I asked, teasing her, just as she slammed the door closed.
"Hey, at least I don't spend half my time jerking off!" she yelled back through the door.
Stuffing my hands in my jeans, I walked away muttering to myself. Even though Mimi was a year younger, at eighteen, she was well ahead of me in the relationship area. I reconciled the fact, as a female, her attributes brought guys to her like a moth to a flame. It was a simple matter of pick and choose for her, and Billy was her latest victim.
Entering the kitchen, I saw the empty clothes basket on the table, and heard a commotion in the laundry room, like heavy banging, or something, and went to investigate. Annie, with one leg lifted over the corner of the washing machine, looked as if she was trying to keep it from walking away. The odd thing, she was moaning, not cursing at the machine as you might expect.
Going to her, I pressed against her backside and reached around to grip the washer, as she was doing, trying to help. My sudden appearance surprised her, and she cried out.
"Oh, God, Bobby, what are you...!?"
Holding my position, I felt the offloaded washer's effect, as it sent pulsing waves through her body. I may have been a bit naïve, but not stupid. Annie had her crotch tightly pressed into the corner of the machine, and the reality hit me, causing me to back away quickly.
"Mom... I'm sorry, I didn't realize... I thought the -"
Annie dropped her leg and the front of her dress, before turning, looking embarrassed. The washer continued to bang and bounce with the uneven load, behind her.
"Bobby, I was just going to readjust the load," she said, stopping me in mid-sentence.
Grinning, I moved past her and lifted the washer lid, stopping the spin cycle. The room went quiet, and Annie nervously stepped away.
"Eh, eh... guess I should have done that," she said, with a snicker.
Recalling her comment to me outside, I replied, "You know, once you start that... you should really finish. It's not healthy, mom. Mimi is showering, so I could help you if you'd like."
Annie looked flustered, even taking another step back as I approached her.
"Bobby... I'm not sure what you thought you saw, but I can assure..."
She stopped talking when I lifted her dress. The inside of her thigh was red, from the rough rubbing against the machine. After our experience in my room, I was emboldened, and reached to gently massage the soft skin of her inner thighs. Annie let out a gasp, at my touch.
"Bobby, seriously... I wasn't... doing what... you think I was," she said, in halting words.
"I know, but wouldn't having help make it better," I answered back, running my fingers through her pubic hair.
Annie dropped a hand down, on top of mine, as if to stop my advancements, but she didn't. Instead, she used her fingers to press my index finger into her slit. Tilting her head back, she spoke in a soft moan.
"Bobby, I'm your mother... you shouldn't be... I should stop you... oh God, higher."
After moistening my finger, I slid it up between her labia lips to find her clit. Unlike the girls I'd been with, Annie's clit was easy to find. It was enlarged and firm. Partially squatting, she lifted her dress, and widened her stance, giving me all the access I wanted. When her legs started to wildly shake, I stopped rubbing her clit.
"No! No... don't stop, why are you -"
Annie stopped her protest when I lifted her up to sit on the washer. Jerking her dress out from beneath her, she took the material and gathered it. As I pulled her ass to the edge of the washer, she knew what was coming. Going down on her, she lifted her legs and rested her feet on my back, after I'd found her clit with my tongue.
Annie's light patch of blonde pubic hair was no match for my eager tongue. Sliding her fingers through my hair, and holding my head, she urged me on. Drawing closer to climax, she lifted her hips, humping against my tongue, which was growing weary with the prolonged licking. Sensing I might getting tired, Annie lifted my head.
"Use your lips and suck it, give your tongue a break," she whispered, and added, "I'm so close."
Looking down, I spread her lips with two fingers and dropped my head, sucking in her clit.
"Holy fuck! Yes, yes... suck it harder, faster!"
In short order, Annie orgasmed, drenching my lips and chin with vaginal juices. The scent of her sex was overpowering. With her hands on my head, she held me, gyrating against my face. Maintaining as long as I could, I finally pulled away forcibly, sucking in a deep breath.
Using her words again, I said, "Better when it's real, huh?"
After helping her down from the washer, Annie adjusted her dress, and kissed me. Not a mother-son kiss, but a deep, prolonged, kiss of lovers.
"It's been way too long... thank you," she whispered.
Smiling, I turned to leave, and she stopped me. I felt sure what she was going to say, and said it first.
"I know, what happened today was a one-time thing, and it's between us - right?"
Smiling, Annie shook her head.
"I wouldn't turn you away if you want to help me again," she said, surprising me.
"Are you saying...?"
"I think you know exactly what I'm saying. And by the way, it goes both ways, okay," she said, moving by me.
~
Heading back outside to finish my work, a single word entered my mind - taboo. Annie's walking into my room, catching me masturbating, might have been an accident, but what happened after was anything but an accident. By the time I'd reached the barn my thinking had turned convoluted enough to believe what happened between us was... well, inevitable.
Of course, that thought led me to think about how often Annie had masturbated over the years. Her husband, our father, simply left the farm one day and never returned. Annie's decision not to trust another man I understood, or least felt I did. Still, the carnal needs just don't disappear.
Getting to work, I imagined Annie in bed, legs spread; I imagined her in the bathtub; I imagined her in the garden, unable to resist the urgent need, and finally, I saw her in the laundry room, making me chuckle. My laughter came thinking of how often she'd complained about the washing machine. I had no doubt that old machine got a lot of use after Annie experienced the first off-balance vibration.
Annie didn't want a full-time man, she wanted a part-time lover, and I had unknowingly played into her desire. I knew what incest was, but I wasn't sure if masturbation would be considered as such. I mean, after all, we hadn't copulated. Her final words to me brought another intriguing thought that carried me through the rest of my work.
Heading back to the house an hour later, I saw Mimi and Billy walking out of the house. Billy had a hand stuffed into his jeans, a sure sign he was hiding an erection. I was certain Mimi's cropped top, and rounded, partially exposed, portion of her tits might have had something to do with his condition. If I knew my sister, she had let him make it to third base, and he was hoping for home base. Returning their wave, I walked into the kitchen.
"Oh good, you're back... are you all done?" Annie said, greeting me.
"Yup. I saw Mimi and Billy taking off."
"Yeah, heading to the outdoor. Sorry, guess it's just you and me tonight... I mean unless you have plans too."
"Nope, no plans," I replied, watching a smile form on Annie's lips.
"Okay... good, ah... I was just about to go for a shower," she commented, almost sounding as if she might be about to suggest something.
"Got it. I'm just gonna grab a beer and sit out on the porch. Enjoy," I said, giving her a wink.
I wasn't sure, but Annie looked flustered. Waiting, I expected her to say something. She didn't and turned, heading for the staircase. Shrugging my shoulders, I went for the refrigerator and a beer. I might not have been of age, but things like that didn't matter on the farm. Four healthy swigs into my beer, I heard my name being yelled out.
Poking my head inside the house, I yelled back, "What!?"
"Can you come up here!?" Annie yelled back.
Sighing, I went in and bounded up the stairs. Stopping at the bathroom door I knocked.
"What's up?" I said loudly, hearing the shower running.
"Doors not locked, come in."
Rather than just walking in, I opened the door and peered in.
"Mom, are you alright?" I asked.
"Of course. I was just thinking with it being just us two, and you needing a shower too... maybe you'd like to join me," she replied, sliding the shower curtain open.
Stunned at the offer, I fumbled for the door handle to close it, unable to take my eyes off her naked beauty. Having kids, and farm living, didn't affect Annie's body. Her robust, yet firm, figure was incredibly sexy. Palming a breast, she smiled at me, watching as I undressed.
"Is that for me?" she asked, pointing at my erection as I approached.
"Sorry... I couldn't help it."
"Please, don't be sorry. Your father didn't give you much, but that's one gift he did give you," she said, reaching for my cock as I stepped into the tub.
Holding my penis up, she stepped into me capturing it between her belly and mine, as I closed the shower curtain. Of all the things that went through my mind earlier, showering with my mother wasn't one of them. A simple kiss started the most erotic and sensual time of my young life. Without a word, Annie turned around, making sure my erection slid into the crack of her ass.
Being just slightly taller than she was, the entirety of my penis nestled in between her cheeks, when she spread them apart.
"Umm, that's nice. Here, you think you can wash my back, and keep your cock where it's at," she said, reaching back to hand me the soap and washcloth.
I couldn't have dreamed of anything more erotic. Lathering the cloth, I gently washed her back, sending rivulets of soap running down into her ass crack. Leaning forward, Annie rested her hands on the showerhead wall, letting me go lower and lower.
"You're good at this. Is this your first time?" she asked, and moaned.
All I could manage to get out was an ah-huh, after swallowing with difficulty. Taking a step forward, Annie reached back sliding my slippery cock down. When it reached her crotch, she stepped back, forcing it between her legs, and sliding it against her pussy lips.
"Mom, what are you doing?" I gasped out.
"Just getting a feel of it... tempting isn't it," she answered back, rocking back and forth.
Just when I figured I couldn't take any more, she stepped forward again, releasing my throbbing cock, and turned to face me.
"Before you start washing my tits and pussy, I've gotta say you have good control for someone your age," she remarked.
"Control? Mom I was about to lose it," I responded, getting a sexy smile.
"Yeah? Well, you didn't, and just as important you didn't try to stick it my pussy, but don't worry we'll get to that, rest assured," she said, leaving me shocked over what she eluded to.
I won't lie, my hands were shaking when I began washing her breasts. Annie lifted her arms and closed her eyes as I massaged, as much as, washed her insane mounds. When I finished, she looked down at her elongated nipples and grinned.
"Wow, my girls are happy... are you okay? You still have my pussy to do, but you won't need the washcloth. You can just use your fingers, you know what I want washed really good - right?"
Nodding, I put the washcloth in the soap dish. Annie's hand went to the base of my cock, when I slipped my fingers into her slit.
"Remember, you help me, and I'll help you," she gasped, feeling my touch on her clit.
I didn't have all that much to go on about her sexual reactions, other than catching her mid-way to orgasm with the washer. From the few experiences I'd had, I felt women took time building to a climax. I wasn't sure if it was a control thing or what, but I was about to find out. Annie's fingers gripping the base of my cock was kind of calming. Reaching around, I slid my fingers over her ass cheek, and into her crack, just as I started massaging her clit.
"Oooo, well you certainly have experience at that," Annie gasped out.
Fingers not being a tongue, I worked her clit for an amazing amount of time before I felt her hand starting to move on my shaft.
"Are you getting close?" I asked.
"Ah huh... I know you won't take long, so I'm trying time it so we cum together," she replied.
The two times I was with a girl my age, the actual masturbating act was separate, not shared together. Annie's body gave her away first. Her hand stroking me started out rhythmically. In short order, it became spasmodic, jerking rapidly one time and slow the next. The closer she got to orgasm the more her hand reacted in kind.
"Oh God, Bobby, you've got me so..." she began, and went to rapidly working my shaft.
It was my first experience at cumming with someone. Annie cried out her orgasm, jerking my cock like a wild woman. Within seconds I was shooting out white streams of thick cum, barely able to keep my footing in the shower. And then it happened.
With no warning, the shower curtain was ripped open, exposing us. Still pulsing out cum, with my fingers in Annie's pussy, Mimi got an eye full, and screamed.
"What the fuck! How long have you two been fucking!"
Neither Annie nor I had a chance to say anything. Mimi stomped her foot, whirled, and stormed out of the bathroom. It might have been wrong, but I started to snicker, and Annie joined me.
"Well, guess the cat's out of the bag. Do you think she's upset?" Annie managed to get out, still gripping my penis.
"Ah... there might be a fair chance of that, yeah," I commented.
"Alrighty then, am I facing her wrath alone or are you joining me?" Annie questioned, before moving to kiss me.
"I'm thinking we go together, after all there are two sides to the story - right?"
With a nod, we turned off the shower and got out. Neither of us were in a hurry, as there was no need. Wondering what Mimi was doing at home, I mentioned as much to Annie. Standing in front of me, gently drying my balls and cock, she shook her head.
"God knows... maybe she had a fight with Billy. Turn and I'll dry your back," she commented.
Just as I turned, Mimi burst back into the room. Her eyes went to my thick, low hanging cock, and for whatever reason, I wasn't embarrassed. It was almost comical the way her mouth opened, like she was going to start ranting again, but instead closed, not once but twice.
Annie, taking it all in, stepped around me.
"We haven't been fucking," she announced in an even, matter of fact, tone.
Mimi finally torn her eyes away from my cock, looked at our mother.
"But... you're... I saw Bobby..." she mumbled.
Trying to make light of the awkward situation, I jumped in.
"Yeah, been a crazy day. You know one thing leading to another, and then there we were taking a shower."
Mimi moved to the toilet and plopped down, shaking her head.
Mimi, why are you home dear. I thought you and Billy had a movie date?" Annie asked, and then added, "Bobby, dry my back please," in a way that anyone would have thought what was happening was totally normal.
"Fight... we had a fight."
"I see... should I ask about what?" Annie asked, bending so I could dry the crack of her ass.
Sighing, Mimi looked at us.
"You two look like... God, I don't know. Normal, happy, like nothing's wrong."
"Nothing is wrong, we just helped each other is all, but you haven't answered my question," Annie replied.
"Yeah? Well, Billy decided I was going to let him fuck me. It didn't work out like he thought."
With things calming down, I slipped away, leaving the two in the bathroom. I wasn't certain, but it appeared a mother-daughter heart to heart talk was about to happen...
~
Unexpected events, I was in my room thinking those words, when my mother walked in. Before I go on, let's recap so as not to confuse...
Number one - My mother, the insane sexual woman she is, got me horny while hanging clothes in a thread bare day dress, with a wide-open bodice.
Two - taking obvious notice, she suggested I take care of my erection for "health" reasons.
Three - unannounced, she shows up in my bedroom, and sits down to enjoy me masturbating.
Four - not content with watching, she palms my ejaculating cock, and more.
Five - after a long hot day of work, I'm invited to shower with my mother, which leads to a few inevitable things.
Six - My sister, Mimi, makes a sudden appearance, and is outraged by finding Annie and I nude, in the shower.
"Holy shit!"
"Okay, how did it go with Mimi?" I asked.
Annie held up a hand, flat, and tipped it side to side, giving me a visual.
"Ah... so not that good?"
"To be honest, I'm not sure what she's the most upset about, Billy or you and I," Annie commented, easing down on my bed.
I mentioned being lucking living with two women, but it came at a price. I knew my mother wasn't leaving until she'd had her say, so I sighed, and took a seat at my desk.
"Mom, just tell me -"
"Your sister wants to join us," she said, stopping me cold.
"What, are you serious!? In what way?" I said, even though I was sure I knew the answer.
"Before you go off half-cocked, just hear me out... she and I had a long talk, where I explained what happened today, you know between you and me," Annie began.
"Yeah, I kind of figured that, so...?"
I wasn't sure if it was a moan, or a grunt, or what, but Annie rolled her eyes after doing so and went on.
"Your sister is apparently tired of the antics of adolescent boys. When I pressed her on it, she commented that seeing us together seemed natural, and questioned why you couldn't help her too," Annie said, and then stopped waiting for a reaction from me.
My initial reaction was to shake my head and chuckle.
"I know she's my sister and all, but she runs around with no bra and her tits half exposed constantly, what does she expect? Jesus, if I was her boyfriend I'd be looking for more too."
"I see your point, and we did talk about that, but you know her, she's head strong, and I'm not much help wearing what I do," Annie replied.
Her comment was a little ironic, as she came to my room wearing just a bath towel. Accenting my point, I leaned forward and gave her towel a tug, exposing her ample breasts.
"Something like this?" I asked.
"Yes... she just wants your attention."
"I see, and you wouldn't have a problem with me giving her the attention she's after?" I questioned.
Annie paused for a moment, getting her towel back in place. Rising from my bed, she winked, and headed for my bedroom door. Stopping in the doorway, she half turned.
"No, I wouldn't, but perhaps I should get it started," she said answering my question.
Well, it had been a day... an interesting day that ended in a way I'd never would have expected. Stripping down, I got into bed to let my thoughts and dreams take me where they would. Mornings always arrived faster on a farm. Groaning and stretching, I rubbed my face knowing another day was calling. I wasn't surprised by the smell of coffee, but the scent of breakfast was in the air too.
Ever since the ole man walked away, mom hadn't been what you'd call a devout farm mother. Having a cooked breakfast had always been a hit or miss sort of thing, and I wondered what the occasion was this morning, as I crawled out of bed. The farmhouse stairs, being aged, sent out an early warning signal of sorts, as I made my way down. I grew even more suspicious hearing two people talking. Mimi, never an early riser unless forced, made me wondered who be here visiting so early. Rounding the corner into the kitchen, I stopped dead in my tracks.
There at the counter, stood Mimi and Annie apparently working on breakfast. That fact, nor Mimi being up, didn't surprise me. What did was that they were both naked except for the kitchen aprons they wore. The aprons were full, meaning they had neck straps holding up bodice pieces and waist ties. It was the pair of bare asses that brought me to an abrupt stop.
Speechless, I watched as they turned in unison, turning towards each other, and then completing their turn to face me with wide smiles. Their apron tops flexed to expose breasts.
"Good morning, grab a seat. Breakfast is almost ready," Annie said, adding, "Mimi, get your brother a cup of coffee."
Still dumbfounded, I watched Mimi make the most of the few steps to pour a cup. Her face cheeks had just a hint of crimson, a sign of embarrassment, but she did as she was asked, and walked up to me handing me the coffee.
"This is mom's idea, she thought you'd enjoy seeing us together," Mimi said, leaning in whispering.
Grinning, I nodded, and whispered back, "She was right, you two are beautiful."
Mimi's blush widened. Just as she moved to walk away, I patted her bare butt, getting a giggle out of her.
"Bobby, don't you be interfering with my souse chef, she still has work to do. You can show your appreciation later," Annie chimed in, after hearing Mimi's giggle.
Shaking my head, I moved to sit down and watched the naked pair. Breasts bouncing and swaying, butt cheeks wiggling to arm strokes of whisking eggs, and of course the exaggerated bending to check on oven biscuits. Annie made sure it was Mimi doing the oven checking, and caressed her ass as she did so.
It was an amazing erotic show, proving that any time of day could be stimulating. I got up to refresh my cup, sporting an erection. Annie saw me and smiled in appreciation.
"Mimi can help you with that," she said, making me wonder with exactly what she would help with.
After a brief whispered talk, Mimi moved to meet me at the stove. She looked apprehensive, as if she was unsure of how to do what Annie obviously suggested. Looking at Annie, I saw her nod, and I took the lead.
"Hey, if you'll hold this, I'll get the coffee," I told my sister, bringing her hand to my erection.
I knew what was going on. This was Annie's way of starting things out. What I wasn't sure of was how much convincing Mimi took to stand all but naked in the kitchen waiting for me. Some how I felt sure all would come to bear when the time was right. I didn't force Mimi's hand, instead I led the horse to water to see if it would drink, so to speak. I stood pouring coffee, watching my sister bite softly on her lower lip.
Still without touching me, she mumbled out, "Looks big - real big."
"Ah, not so much," I replied, feeling a bit embarrassed myself.
Mimi looked me straight in the eyes and shook her head.
"No seriously, I've seen Billy's and yours is... wow, way bigger," Mimi said, sounding awe struck, and finally lightly tracing her fingers along my hard shaft.
"She right Bobby, you do take after your father," Annie commented, interrupting the moment.
At Annie's voice, Mimi jerked her hand away, acting as if she'd been caught doing something terrible.
"Hey, it's okay," I told her in a reassuring voice.
"Like I told you Mimi, Bobby's willing to help, but it's time to eat."
Blushing, Mimi moved to help our mother, and I patted her bare ass, nodding at Annie's comment.
I don't have words to express just how odd breakfast was. Being rock hard, I couldn't sit in a chair without relief. So, as the women prepared the plates, I undid my jeans and pulled my erect penis out, before sitting down. Bringing my plate, Mimi noticed what I'd done and grinned. The seating didn't change, with mom at the head of the table, and Mimi sitting opposite me. With everyone in place, mom said grace, and the meal commenced.
"So, Bobby, what are you doing today?" Annie asked, as if nothing was odd about her, and Mimi nearly naked having breakfast with me.
Mimi glanced at our mother, and then turned her attention to me.
"I have to finish plowing, for one thing," I replied, feeling Mimi's bare foot slide into my crotch.
"That reminds me, I've been meaning to ask you about teaching Mimi to drive the tractor, would you take her along?"
Mimi's toes were curled over my cockhead, as she sat eating trying not to give her actions away.
"Mimi, you up for that?" I asked, feeling her rubbing my cockhead.
"Umm, yeah... yeah, I'd like that," she answered, wiggling my dick.
"There is one more thing I want to say. From now on, I want you Bobby to sit at the head of the table," Annie announced.
"What? Why?" I responded, shocked at what she'd said.
"Well, you're the man of the house, so it's only fitting. Besides, if we're all lovers, it makes it even more fitting... am I mistaken?"
Mimi's ears perked up at Annie's comment, and she lowered her foot.
"Lovers?" Mimi questioned, looking shocked.
"Mimi, I'm not stupid. At some point, the satisfaction over being helped will give way to deeper sexual desires," Annie replied, and quickly added, "We've barely started and you're already playing footsie with Bobby's erection."
I grinned watching Mimi start to object, and then gave in.
"Mom, how did you know?" she asked.
"I didn't, but it's what I would have been doing."
Annie's answer totally deflated Mimi, who having admitted to doing so by simply asking a question.
"Okay, Mimi if you're finished, go get ready for work. I'll take care of the kitchen."
Nodding, my sister got up. Annie held out her arm, stopping her for a kiss, along with a little ass massage. We both watched Mimi walk out of the kitchen, with Annie commenting first.
"That girl has one fine ass."
"Yeah, but then you both do," I said, getting a wide smile from my mother.
"She'll be a while... I know you're still hard, so how about giving your loving mother a quickie? Can't have you going out with Mimi horny as hell, can we?"
"Ah, what about you?"
"Don't worry about me, you'll pay me back. Come on," Annie replied, rising from her chair.
I knew she was serious when she undid the waist tie of her apron and took it off. Pushing her plate out of the way, she bent over the table and spread her legs.
"Jesus, mom, you want me to...?"
"Yes, I want your cock in my pussy, as much as you do."
After guiding my cock in, I gripped her hips and started thrusting. Her meaty ass cheeks moved in waves each time slammed into her.
"Uh, uh, uh... God, yes, uh, uh, uh... you are so, uh, uh... big, uh, uh, uh, uh... don't stop make me happy... oh fuck, yes Bobby, yes, that's it, uh, uh, uh, uh..."
When I came, Annie covered her mouth, stifling a scream. Slamming her ass with every ejaculation, we had the table sliding, and dishes moving by the time I was spent. Not knowing how much more time we had, I pulled out quickly and stuffed my dick back into my jeans.
Annie put her apron back on, gasping out, as she went to the sink.
"Jesus, what are you like when you're really horny?"
Moving behind her to hide her efforts at cleaning herself, I reached around to fondle her tits.
Annie craned her neck to kiss me. After the kiss I asked her if she came. Without answering, she turned and pointed to floor by the table where we had stood. There on the floor was a small pool of liquid.
"I started to squirt, so almost," she whispered.
I'd heard of women doing that sort of thing, and having my mother admit she was a squirter excited me and I started to reach between her legs.
"Oh God, no... go, get out of here before I really do cum."
I left the kitchen and the house feeling smug and satisfied. Getting your rocks off early in the morning with a quickie was awesome. I went to prep the tractor and wait for Mimi. The tractor was ready when Mimi arrived, wearing a pair of cut-off bib overalls. Stopping short of me, she did a little pirouette, asking how she looked. Carrying on from breakfast, she was bare chested, with only the bib top covering her tits, and the bibs side buttons were not attached. From the side I could see nearly to her pussy, and of course her tits were on full display.
"Like a playboy model," I told her.
"Thanks... so, mom's all bubbly. What were you two doing when I went change?" she asked, raising an eyebrow again, and again.
I grinned and lied.
"Talking about what a fine ass you have... you ready to get going?"
"Yeah right. So, what am I doing?"
After getting her up on the tractor and into the seat, I went over what to do to start the machine. She was a bit short on leg length, but we managed.
"Bobby, I don't think I can do this. My legs are too short," she said.
"Not to worry, I was just showing you how to start the tractor. You can sit on my lap when we go out. I'll work peddles, and you are going to steer. Got it?"
Mimi nodded, suddenly looking serious.
"Okay, tractors running, we're in neutral. Hop off the seat and let me sit down."
I patted my lap after sitting down, indicating Mimi to join me. She started to get in between my legs, and I stopped her.
"No, spread your legs and straddle me."
"But...?"
"I need to work the clutch and brake, can't have your legs in the way," I replied.
Lifting her leg, she moved to straddle me, and helped by slipping my hands inside her bibs. With the bib side buttons undone, I easily slipped my hands down inside, palming her inner thighs to tug her butt back into me.
Mimi let out a gasp, grabbing the steering wheel.
"Alright girlfriend, here we go," I announced putting the tractor in gear and easing off on clutch.
With boobs bouncing, we rumbled out towards the field.
"Holy shit!" Mimi shouted out over the engine noise.
"What!?"
"It's a rough ride, undo my bib straps!"
"What for!?"
"My nipples are rubbing hard against the bib top, and it's starting to hurt!"
Reaching around, I undid both strap clips, letting the top drop down.
"Better!?"
"Much... better for you too! What do I do when we get out there!?"
"We'll talk about that when we get there!" I answered, shifting gears to speed up the tractor.
"Jesus, you're giving my boobs a workout!" Mimi said, and laughed.
What she didn't know was her ass was giving my cock a workout too. Even though I'd cum earlier, being young I was on the rise from her bouncing ass. When we made the field, I slowed the tractor down, coming to a stop. Mimi half turned.
"I feel why you wanted me on your lap... you're hard Bobby," she said, and grinned.
"Does it bother you?"
"Nope, feels good," she replied, wiggling her butt.
"I'm glad... pay attention. I want you to keep us between the rows - got it? We won't be going fast, so it should be easy," I said, and with that, we were off.
After completing a dozen passes, Mimi made a comment.
"This is boring. You spend all day doing this?"
I laughed and couldn't help but respond.
"Yeah? Welcome to high life of farm life, sis. If you're lucky you might even get a suntan!"
"Whatever."
After a couple more passes, I spiced things up. Slipping a hand inside her bibs, I move it between her legs.
"Whoa, what are you...?"
When my index finger eased into her slit, finding her clit, she knew, and widened her legs.
"Keep your hands on the wheel," I said, teasing her.
"This isn't fair, Bobby," she said.
Once I was in full contact with her young clit, I pressed my finger into it, but didn't move it. I let the bouncing and rocking tractor motion do all the work. Mimi never complained again. All I got from her was quivering legs, and a heaving belly as she drew closer to orgasm. With my free hand, I grabbed the wheel before she came. Her arms automatically lifted to reach back and grip my neck.
"Fuck... you are such a..."
"Wonderful guy?" I said, finishing her sentence.
"Yeah, you and the tractor!" she cried out.
I steered us through her intense orgasm until she begged me to stop the tractor. After easing my hand from pussy, I brought the tractor to a stop.
"So, do you like plowing the field?" I asked, teasing her.
Catching her breath, she simply nodded.
"Has Billy ever got you to come like that?"
With her belly quivering, she shook her head, before finally answering.
"You're too funny."
Putting the tractor back in gear, we moved on, as Mimi recovered.
"You know what I find odd?" I asked her.
"No, but I'm sure you're going to tell me."
"I have two unexpected sex partners, and both of them like getting off with machines!"
My effort to be funny got me an elbow to the ribs, before Mimi took over driving. It was a perfect opportunity for me to work her tits.
"Oh, you're just taking advantage of me!" Mimi said.
"Are you complaining?"
"No... are you going for seconds?"
"Hadn't thought about it, I just love your big tits."
Mimi wiggled her butt, and remained silent, letting me massage her breasts and tug on her nipples, as we completed the first half of our plowing. Annie showed up with lunch, at just the right time. With a hand raised, shielding her eye from the sun, she waited for us to pull up. Mim clipped only one of her bib straps, and got off my lap.
"Hey, you guys hungry?" Annie called out, as I brought the tractor to a stop.
Mimi hopped off as soon as we stopped.
"Mom!"
As they embraced, I got down, trying to work my cock to be less conspicuous. It didn't work. Annie grinned, and waved me to join them.
"So, looks like you two have been having a good time."
"Oh mom, I had no idea the tractor would be so rough. I had to take my top down," Mimi blurted out.
"Ah huh... and Bobby's erection?" Annie questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"Well, my legs are too short, so I had to sit on his lap and drive," Mimi answered.
I mean I really had nothing to say. The entire idea of Mimi joining me was Annie's idea, and it wasn't hard to believe she knew exactly what would happen. As I approached them, Annie slipped out of her day dress, standing nude with her daughter.
"What's going on?" I asked, seeing Mimi get out of her bibs.
"Well, Mimi and I have planned this. Mimi, go help your brother out of his clothes," Annie responded.
"What, you two planned a nude lunch or what?"
Annie walked up to me, as Mimi jerked my jeans to my ankles, freeing my stiff penis. Seeing me totally hard for the first time, she gasped out.
"Oh God, mom, are you sure?"
After assuring her, Annie turned to me.
"If we are going to be lovers, we need to be on the same page... Mimi isn't," she said.
Unsure of what she meant, I had to ask.
"Bobby, your sister is still a virgin, and I promised her I would be there for her deflowering," Annie said, leaning to kiss my cheek.
"Are you two serious!? You want me to pop her cherry!?"
Together they said, "Yes, who else."
Naked, I watched the pair lay out an old sheet, and then motion me to it.
"Bobby, your role is to provide an erection. My job is to guide your sister through you pushing through her hymen," Annie said, reaching to stroke my penis, adding, "You have no guilt in this."
Yeah well, I wasn't so sure about that. Mimi looking uncertain, staring at my sizable cock. Annie pointed at the sheet, telling me to lie down. She was like a porno director, bringing Mimi into the picture.
"Mimi, you know what to do."
Stepping over my legs, Mimi's small tuft of blonde pubic hair loomed over my face. Slowly, she lowered down, ahead of my erection and leaned down, her lips close to my ear.
"You might as well be the one," she whispered.
Kneeling, Annie gripped my cock and lifted it, telling Mimi to slide back. It was all woman on woman. It was like it was choreographed. Mimi moved back, enough for Annie to rub my cockhead through her pussy lips.
"Okay sweety, ease back just a little and I'll push it in," Annie said.
Mimi looked back quickly and then back at me.
"I'm ready," she said.
I felt my cockhead slip inside her vagina, and Annie's hand slide out.
"Okay, Bobby, you let Mimi do as she wants."
Closing her eyes, Mimi eased back, and I felt the pressure against her hymen, as she gasped.
"Mom, it's going to hurt, isn't it?"
"A little, but it will feel so good after."
It was crazy how it played out. Mimi looked down at me, smiled, and then forcefully pressed her pelvis into mine. In a split second, she drove my cockhead through her hymen and screamed out in pain.
"Fuck, mom!"
"I know, I know, it'll be over soon, just work his cock inside you," Annie answered back.
So, on that early afternoon, Mimi buried my cock inside her, collapsing on top me. I did as I was asked, letting Mimi feel her way into full penetration, feeling her momentary pain.
"Hey, are you okay?" I whispered.
"Umm, your cock is so fucking big," she whispered, answering me in a roundabout way.
I answered the question I was asked at the start of this tale.
"Yes, I love having you both.
