Mum was like a kid who’d been promised a lollipop and I had to admit that the thought of buggering her had got me fully erect,
“Does it hurt, Anne?” she said as we reached the house, Anne told her that it was just a little bit sore to start with, but then she giggled.
“By the time I’ve finished with you darling, you’ll be more than ready believe me.”
I fetched the drinks from the kitchen and when I returned they’d started without me, mum was sitting on the sofa and Anne was on her knees her face between her legs.
“Nice view, Anne.” I laughed as I looked at mum’s white panties stretched tightly across her sexy little bottom, Anne’s own panties which mum had on were getting extremely wet from a combination of her tongue and mum’s natural juices.
Slowly she licked deeper and harder, gradually pushing the delicate little garment into mum’s pussy as she untied each side.
Mum was squirming under her sister’s mouth and clutching at her own breasts, she looked as if she was in agony but I knew she was enjoying it, I leaned over and kissed her deeply, her tongue snaked between my teeth and she sobbed,
“Strip for me Anthony, take all your clothes off darling, I want you naked.”
I practically tripped over myself in the rush to get naked and mum gasped when she saw how my penis reared up to almost touch my navel.
“Oh fuck yes,” she whispered, “Look at all that.”
Moving towards her, I gasped as her full, red lips closed over the dome and I felt her tongue rolling around the sensitive skin, she used a hand to fondle my testicles and kept the other one on Anne’s head to keep her tongue busy in her slit.
Anne’s face was awash with mum’s copious juices, but she was loving it, pulling the panties from mum’s pussy she handed them up to me and they both watched as I wiped my face with them.
Mum moaned again as she watched me and moved position slightly for Anne’s tongue to lap at her little rear hole.
“She’s ready, Anthony,” she told me and stabbed one last time with her tongue, “I’m just going upstairs to get something you might like.”
She may have been ready but she was still apprehensive and looked into my eyes as I prodded my penis very gently against her tiny hole.
“I’ll stop if you tell me mum.” I said tenderly and eased forward slowly, the swollen dome feeling every little fiber of her rectum as it slid in easier than I’d thought, as I got deeper she sensed that it wasn’t going to hurt at all and a lovely big smile appeared on her face.
“Oh Anthony,” she purred like a contented kitten, “That’s beautiful darling.”
I told her that it felt pretty good from my end too and she giggled.
“It feels like I need the toilet.” Then she sighed again as I touched the far wall of her rectum. I moved slowly in and out resisting the urge to plunge in, she wrapped her legs round me tightly and gripped the flesh of my buttocks.
“It’s okay darling,” she said as she kissed me, “I’m not a doll you know, fuck me baby, fuck me hard and deep.”
I started moving faster and she held me tightly urging me on with whispered obscenities.
“Your cock’s right up my fucking arse darling, you dirty little fucker you.”
“I’m going to pull out mum,” I gasped, “but I want you to sit on me.”
“Ooh yes,” she grinned, “That sounds fucking good.”
I pulled out and hurriedly sat on the couch, mum put both feet up beside me and lowered herself down.
“Oh fuck yes, oh my sweet Jesus.”
I felt it sink in further, seemingly stretching her rectum, mum was sobbing with lust, her own weight forcing her down onto my straining cock, we heard Anne coming down stairs and I nearly came as we both saw her walking into the lounge.
A tight red latex corset gripped her waist giving her an impossible figure, both breasts bulged out over the top of the cups. The areole just visible; three black suspender straps held up each black stocking and massively high heeled black plastic boots completed her clothing, but it was the other thing she wore that got my cock jerking and mum’s hot little cunt leaking!
The gas mask gave her a surreal appearance, the thin black rubber completely encased her face and head, but the breathing tube made mum squirm and moan on my penis, it was long, black and embedded deeply into her cunt!
Stepping up to us she took it out and inserted it in my mouth, I knew I was going to cum as I sucked and savoured the mucus that clung to it.
She smiled looking very evil behind the mask and then re-inserted it in herself, mum was bouncing up and down now on my prick moaning, crying and swearing obscenely as Anne masturbated with the long dildo shaped breathing tube. Unzipping the mouthpiece, she said softly that she was breathing in her own cunt aroma and then just as mum screamed when she felt my sperm jetting into her rectum, Anne inserted the tube into mum’s dripping wet cunt!
Returning her hand to her own pussy, she masturbated furiously as she watched mum squirming under the twin assaults of her dildo and my prick.
“I’m coming,” she hissed, “You dirty bastards are making me cum.”
I thrust upwards with one final lunge and she screamed loudly.
“FUCK, OH GOD YES, FUCK, FUCK, FUCCCKK!”
She shook, jerked and rolled her hips obscenely, she swore, cursed and cried, then slowly as her spasms subsided, she began to relax until finally she slumped back against me with a wide dreamy smile on her face and Anne’s breathing tube cum dildo still embedded deeply inside herself.
It took us all several minutes to get our breath back, Anne took off her gas mask and sat beside us on the couch giggling because mum wouldn’t take the dildo out.
“No,” mum laughed, “I’m in love, I’m going to marry this thing, oh my God Anne, where on earth did you get this beautiful object?”
Without yet answering, Anne leaned forward and eased it out and I groaned again as she sucked mum’s sticky juices from it.
“I got it mail order,” she said shyly, “It’s a bit kinky isn’t it?”
“A bit?” I laughed and withdrew from mum’s little bottom, “You look amazing with it on.”
“Remember that big black bag you brought in with all my stuff?”
“Yeah,” I laughed, “It was bloody heavy.”
“If you nip upstairs and fetch it down, I’ll show you both what’s in it.”
“Oh wow!” mum exclaimed when I returned with it and dumped it on the table, her and her sister were both naked and my penis stirred as I eyed them hungrily, I poured us all out another drink and watched as they delved into what Anne referred to as, her little fun bag..
There were two identical schoolgirl outfits, ridiculously short plaid kilts and tie round white tops, complete with white knee socks and little white pumps, two nurses outfits with black stockings and two stethoscopes that looked suspiciously like miniature dildos.
There were wigs of every style and colour, stockings, leather micro skirts, vibrators, dildos, butt plugs, rubber face masks, handcuffs and restraints of every type.
There were panties too, dozens of little bits of nothing, which were designed solely for sex rather than to hide anything, some of them were plastic, some leather and some had inserts in the gussets, for rubber dildos, two pairs even had two rubber dildos attached to each gusset!
“They’re all girly things Anthony,” Anne grinned, “Sorry, but when I bought these I didn’t have a man in my life.”
“There’s one now though,” mum giggled and took hold of my penis as Anne sank to her knees.
“There certainly is,” she laughed and took my ever growing prick into her mouth, mum masturbated me slowly into her sister’s hot sucking mouth and I came again, just as strongly as before.
I was practically out on my feet then so I made my excuses for bed and fell asleep the second my head hit the pillow!
For the next few weeks it was work every day and sex every night before bed and then mum dropped the bombshell to us both, she was pregnant!
“Yes, it’s true darling,” she held my hand as we sat with Anne, “I got the results back this morning, I’m having your child Anthony.”
I was worried sick until mum reassured me that she would monitor it closely every week.
“The chances of it being born with two heads are very slim,” she laughed, “And I want this baby very badly.”
She did monitor it closely and Anne and I were there seven months later when she gave birth to a healthy, bouncing and very noisy baby girl, I held her in my arms and cried when a minuscule finger wrapped itself round mine, she had my blonde hair but thankfully had her mother’s good looks.
I was over the moon with pride and joy and mum insisted that Anne and me celebrated that night whilst she rested in the hospital.
“No we couldn’t mum,” I told her quietly, but she checked my protests saying that all new fathers had a drink to celebrate but that not all of them had a stunningly sexy, not to mention kinky, young girlfriend to help them.
“I’ll let you into a little secret darling,” she said as she squeezed my hand, “Anne wants a baby too!”
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