El Burro

El Burro.

Ricky Clark glared at his boss of just two weeks, Bill Allison.

"You promised me forty hours a week, Bill. The reason I left Clancy's was because you promised me full time work. Now you pull this shit!"

Bill snatched the work hours rota that Ricky was waving and slapped it on the counter top. "Things change, Ricky. I have to rota according to the needs of the business. We just don't need you to do full time at the moment."

"And what about Victoria, then? Huh? How come she gets forty hours? She just started. I notice she's doing all the days you're working. What's up with that?"

Bill's face was growing increasingly red. Maybe he'd have a heart attack and die. Huh, fat chance, Ricky thought.

"What are you implying, Ricky? I'm the manager. What I say, goes. If you don't like it..."

Ricky had already pulled off his apron and was stripping off his McDonald's tee shirt. His bare chest elicited a whistle from a group of girls eating at a nearby table. He threw his hat at Bill's feet along with the other items and then ripped the rota into shreds, tossing it to the floor too.

"What? I can leave? Well guess what? I quit."

"You can't just quit, Ricky, you're booked on until midnight. Now get dressed," Bill said, fear in his eyes. Ricky was holding this shift together, and Bill knew it.

"Get Victoria to do it," Ricky said. "I'm off."

"I'll refuse to give you a reference, Ricky. Think about that," Bill shouted to his back as he headed for his locker to retrieve his own shirt and coat.

"You think I'd want a reference from a grease pit like this? Get a fucking life."

Bill stooped to pick up the discarded clothing and torn paper from the floor. How the hell had he let Victoria talk him into the extra hours? Now he'd be stuck here until midnight himself. His wife was going to kill him.

Ricky walked back through the restaurant, heading for the door.

"Ricky, let's discuss this like adults," Bill called after him. Ricky's reply was a single raised middle finger, as he left the building to a round of applause and whoops of encouragement from half the occupants of the room.

* * *

"You're home early. Is everything alright?" Norma Clark asked, as Ricky stormed in the front door and headed straight up the stairs. She winced as his bedroom door slammed. "What now?" she said to herself.

"Who was that?" Jessica said.

"Was it Ricky? What's wrong?" Her twin sister, Julie, asked.

"I don't know. He just came in like a bear with a sore head and stormed straight to his room," their mother said, drying her hands and sitting at the kitchen table. "He's supposed to be working until midnight tonight."

"I'll go up," Jessica said, heading for the stairs.

"You want me too?" Julie said.

"Nah. I got this. He talks to me better," Jess said, climbing the stairs two at a time.

"Why is that?" Norma said. "How can one of you be closer to your brother? You're twins."

"Jess is more empathic, I'm more practical. She'll talk him down, I'll try to fix it later," Julie said, returning to the lounge to watch TV.

A tousled head of white-blonde curls peered around the kitchen door frame, then a rail-thin teen shuffled into the room. Her gothy clothes hung on her slim frame, and she sidled up to her mother and whispered, "Is Ricky OK?"

Norma's arm encircled the waist of her youngest child and hugged her. "He'll be fine, Gaia. Jess has gone to talk to him." She nodded, but made no move to remove herself from her mother's embrace. The twins were close, of course, but somehow Ricky and Gaia had an unbreakable bond that might even be stronger than their sisters.

Jess and Julie were twenty now, Just finished with their second year of university. Ricky was eighteen, and filling a summer before he started university in the autumn. Gaia was newly seventeen. She was quieter than the others. Norma wondered if it was because their father, Alex, had left when she was only three years old. Julie and Jessica had memories of their father. Ricky had a few recollections of him. Gaia had nothing. Norma hugged the girl tight and kissed her cheek. "He'll be OK, Sweetie."

"I'll talk to him later," Gaia said, drifting off to her room at the end of the downstairs corridor.

* * *

Jess walked in through Ricky's bedroom door without knocking. He was sitting on the bed, staring at the opposite wall. Jess sat next to him and took his hand. Ricky didn't resist.

"You're angry. What happened?"

Ricky sighed. "That prick Bill Allison. He cut me down to ten hours for next week. I'm supposed to be saving for university!"

"But didn't he promise you full time?" Jess said. "What happened?"

"Victoria Smith happened."

Jess grimaced. "Sticky Vicky? She got a job at McDonald's? Wow. I assume she 'persuaded' him to give her your hours?"

"Seems that way. I quit, Jess. What do I do now?"

Jessica slid an arm around her brother and hugged him. "We'll work something out, Bro. Don't worry."

* * *

Norma was worried about her son, but held her tongue during dinner. Ricky sat sandwiched between Jessica and Gaia, and still seemed to have his appetite, so she let him be. He sat in the lounge later whilst Norma did the ironing and the twins went out to meet friends in town. When she next looked in, Gaia was cuddled up beside her brother, his arm around her shoulders as they whispered to each other. Norma knew better than to interrupt.

* * *

Ricky sat staring at the blank screen of the TV. He'd intended to switch it on when he sat down, but his thoughts had caught up with him. The couch moved, and a blonde head leant against his shoulder. "I'm here," Gaia said. Ricky put his arm around his little sister and pulled her close.

"I know. Thanks."

They sat in silence for a while, Ricky's hand stroking over Gaia's back. He could feel her ribs, through her tee shirt, as small corrugations in her skin. She'd always been thin. Not unhealthy, but always on the edge of underweight. He'd fallen in love with her the first time he'd seen her, so he was told. He'd been just over a year old when Gaia first appeared in his life, and he'd been at her side through every event of her life. Crawling, first steps, first day of school, losing her first baby tooth. Ricky had always been her champion. Her presence calmed him, now.

"What will you do?" she whispered. "You need a job to get money for Uni, don't you?"

"Yeah. The money from dad's estate will pay for tuition and even go towards accommodation, but I need some spending money."

The blonde curls nodded on his chest. "Tell me something about him."

"He seemed so tall, but I was only five. In photographs he's a lot taller than mum, though. He used to put me on his shoulders and carry me. I felt like I was on top of the world, looking down at everyone. Like a giant."

"When did you find out... you know."

Ricky stopped his stroking on Gaia's back. "He was dead? I don't know. A while after, I guess. Jules and Jess were always crying, and I didn't know why. It was because he left us, of course, but then it got worse. Finally someone told me that he went to God, and he wasn't ever going to come back. I cried, too, then."

"I hate him for leaving us, even though I don't remember him at all. I hate him more for dying," Gaia said.

"He was in love. They got drunk, then took out that stupid red sports car he'd bought. They hit a bridge support on the motorway. Mum says they both died instantly."

"Her name was Ellie, wasn't it? The tart. The homewrecker. She deserved to die. He didn't."

Ricky nodded. "Valid thought," he said. "You want some ice cream?"

Gaia perked up. "Chocolate?"

"Let go of me and I'll get us some." She clung tighter. "No, I'm not done with cuddling yet."

"I can't get ice cream if you don't let me go, Squirt."

"All right, but more cuddling after. OK?"

* * *

Julie and Jess ambushed Ricky the next day. He'd not long been awake, and was still snuggled under the covers when the twins barged into his room.

"Don't you two ever knock?" he said. "I could have been... doing something private."

"Nah, you do that in the shower," Jess said, giggling. "We need to ask you something."

"How did you know... never mind. What do you want?"

"You need a job, for the summer, right?" Julie said.

"Yeah."

"We're going back to Benidorm again next week. You could come with us," Jess said.

"And do what? I don't know anything about bar work."

"You could bus tables," Julie said. "We can get you a job at the club where we work, in the restaurant and bar. We've found a little apartment with two bedrooms. We were going to rent out the second room. We could rent it to you. There's all the hours you want to work, and free meals on duty."

"Do you think mum will go for that?" Ricky asked.

"She let us work there when we were eighteen," Jess said.

"To be fair, you went on holiday, then rang her to say you weren't coming back," Ricky said.

"We'll talk to her. Are you in?"

"What about Gaia?"

"You're going to Uni in October anyway. You can ring her every day if you want. She's a big girl, now, Ricky," Julie said.

"Let me ask her."

* * *

Gaia's door was ajar when Ricky had dressed and made his way downstairs. He knocked.

"Come in, Ricky."

"How did you know it was me?" he said, sitting on the side of her bed. She was still in her sleep shirt, sitting on top of the covers, reading. Gangly, pale legs crossed at an impossible angle.

"You knock. Mum just barges in, the twins don't come to my room any more."

"Did you fall out with them?"

"No, I threatened them that if they didn't keep out of my room, I'd tell mum where they hide their sex toys." She smiled at him, as if butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.

Ricky blushed. "Yeah, well, um... I need to ask you something. The twins are going back to Benidorm, in Spain, working for the summer. They asked me to come with them. They can get me a job there."

"Your question is?" Gaia asked, frowning.

"Should I go? It means I won't see you all summer, then I'll be off to university in the autumn."

Gaia leapt from the bed and ran to give her brother a hug. "Thank you for thinking about me, Ricky. I love you so much, but you should go. It's work, and travel, and a life experience. Hey, maybe you'll even find a girlfriend."

Ricky squeezed his little sister. She was the only one to whom he'd confided his lack of experience in dating. He assumed the twins would tease him, if they knew, and his mum would get all concerned about her son's lack of a love life. "You're OK with it?"

"No, but you should go. I can't have you to myself for ever, can I?"

Ricky kissed the top of her head. "Thanks, Sis."

* * *

Benidorm was hot. It smelled of street food and sunscreen. There were scantily clad bodies everywhere. The flight over by budget airline, had been bearable, and now he stood with Jules and Jess outside the white painted apartment building.

Their mother had been surprisingly agreeable to the idea of Ricky following his elder sisters to Spain. She's cried at the airport, of course. Gaia had refused to go to see them off, but had clung to

Ricky for a full five minutes before he left the house. She'd whispered, "I love you," before rushing to her room and locking her door.

"Señorita Clark?" The squat man in the brown suit smiled at Julie, then spotted Jess. "Two señoritas? OK, here is your key. Rent is due the first of the month. Yes?"

"We pay by bank transfer each month, Señor." Jess said.

"Bueno. Have a good summer."

Jess jingled the keys. "Home, sweet home. Come on, let's see inside."

The place was small, but clean and well maintained. The girls took the larger room with the king-sized bed, Ricky took the smaller room, though it still had a double bed. There was a kitchenette, a lounge, and a bathroom with a shower over the bath.

"How will this suit you?" Julie asked, peering into Ricky's room.

"It's great! You're OK sharing a room?" he asked. "What about if you have a boyfriend over or something?"

"We don't have time for boyfriends, here, Ricky," Jess said. "But if we did, we'd just share one."

Jules giggled. "Come on, lets get down to the club. The boss wants to meet you."

* * *

Club Casa Blanca sat in a dingy street not far from the beach front. A bored looking man in a suit stood by the entrance, frowning. His face brightened when he saw the twins. "Señorita Jess, Señorita Jules, it is good to see you again. You come back to work, Si?"

"Yes, Santiago. We're back for the summer," Jules said. "Is Sam in?"

"Si, si. Go on up." His eyes drifted to Ricky. "Who is this?"

"This is our friend, Ricky. He's looking for a job for the summer."

"OK. Go on up. Sam is in the office."

"Friend?" Ricky asked.

"Go with it. Best not to mention you are our brother at work. It might cause a problem," Jules said, as they climbed the stairs.

Sam was, in fact Samantha, a world weary woman from Manchester with long grey hair and thick glasses perched on her long nose. She greeted the girls with a hug and shook Ricky's hand. The discussion about his employment was taken care of first, and Ricky was told to start the next day, along with Jules and Jess. Sam kept referring to his sisters as 'entertainers', and Ricky waited until they were back at the apartment before he asked. "What is it that you do at Club Casa Blanca, Jess? Sam calls you entertainers. I thought you did bar work, or waitressing, or something."

"That's what mum thinks, too. We got you a job, now you have to keep our secret. OK?"

"God! You're not strippers, are you?"

"We work on stage. We're entertainers. We mostly do that without clothes on, yes," Jess said. "You say nothing about this to mum or Gaia. Understand?"

Ricky sat down on the hard couch and sighed. "Yeah. I guess. I mean, won't it bother you, me working there. I might see you."

The twins looked at each other and nodded. Jess went first, pulling off her tee shirt then unsnapping her bra, she shimmied out of her jeans and stood there in pale pink panties. Jules soon followed suit, joining her twin in just lilac underwear.

Ricky stood up, his mouth gaping, though no sound came out.

"There you go. You've seen us in our work clothes. Actually, we're more comfortable naked, so you'll see us like this a lot," Jess said.

"Less the panties, of course," Julie chuckled, "But I think you've had enough surprises for one day."

Ricky couldn't help but stare at his sisters tits. Like every teenage boy, he'd rifled through the laundry. His mother was a 38C bra size, the twins were both a 34B. He didn't think Gaia owned a bra. He'd never found anything in the laundry basket and, at seventeen, she still had nothing to put in one.

"You're gorgeous," Ricky managed.

"Well, thank you, sir," Jess giggled. "Feel free to join us, when you get comfortable with nudity."

"J-join you? You mean naked?"

"Yeah. Anytime you feel comfortable, we'll be cool with it," Julie said.

"Showers, then out for dinner, I think," Jess said, heading for the bathroom.

* * *

The next day was a learning experience for Ricky. He'd noticed the banner outside the club when they arrived in the late afternoon. Tonite! Jules, Jess, y Carlos!

"Carlos?" he'd asked Jess.

"Our co-star," she'd replied.

Ricky learned the jobs he was responsible for in the bar and restaurant. Clearing plates and dishes, collecting glasses and washing them. Stocking the back-bar with bottled and canned drinks. He sat with the twins for a quick meal before the club room opened that night, then went to work.

He could hear the music coming from the club, and wondered what went on in there. It wasn't long before he found out.

"Ricky. We're short of glasses. Go and collect some empties from the club tables," the barman, a loud Australian known as Mad Max, shouted above the din. Ricky took a tray and walked through to the club, then stopped in his tracks. A small Spanish woman in stockings and suspenders lay on a couch on the stage, whilst a huge black man rammed his cock mercilessly into her as she squealed and writhed beneath him. Ricky had seen porn videos, but he'd never seen, or participated in, a live sex act. As he watched, the woman turned over, presenting her round ass to the man. He obliged by immediately ramming into her from behind, grabbing hold of her perfect ass.

"Glasses, come on, man!" Max yelled. "If we run out there'll be a fucking riot."

Ricky began to pile empty beer mugs and shot glasses onto his tray before taking them back to the glass washer and restocking the glass racks. When he returned to the club room, the stage was vacant. He had just filled his next tray, when a cheer went up from the assembled drunken masses. There was a drum roll, then a spotlight lit up the centre stage. The couch had been replaced with a bed, and he watched in shock as Jules and Jess came onstage. The crowd cheered as their naked forms met and they kissed. It took only minutes before they were joined in a sixty-nine on the bed. Ricky ran back to the kitchen to wash the glasses and, by the time he returned, Jess was flat on her back, being fucked by a dark haired and deeply tanned man who looked to be in his thirties. Julie was standing astride her sister while the man licked at her bald pussy.

Ricky adjusted his swelling cock and got back to work. Life would never be the same again, he thought.

* * *

The night was a blur, and the walk back to the apartment was mostly silent. He crashed in his bed and was asleep as soon as he lay down.

The next morning saw him sitting at the breakfast bar in the kitchen, eating toast and drinking tea.

"How was your first night, little Bro?" Jess asked, wandering into the kitchen naked. Jules followed her, pouring a glass of milk before sitting next to Ricky.

"You have sex, on stage," Ricky said, still in shock. "I mean... why? How?"

"We like sex," Jess said. "And it's great money," Jules added.

"But - who's the guy?"

"Carlos," Jules said. "He's not the best, but he's the only other entertainer that's available just now." She turned to Ricky and whispered in his ear. "He's a bit small."

"We're going to take the tram down to Altea to sunbathe today," Jess said. "You want to come with us?"

"Can't you just sunbathe here?" Ricky said. "There's a beach 200 metres away."

"Altea has a nude beach," Jules said. "You coming?"

* * *

It had taken three weeks, but Ricky was finally almost used to seeing his sisters' naked bodies at almost every turn. In the apartment, on the beach, at work. His sisters' nubile, nudity was always there.

He tried to ring his mother a couple of times a week, but he rang Gaia every day. His little sister cried on the phone the first few times he called, but she slowly got used to the fact that Ricky was still available to her, even though he was so far away.

A staff party, at work one night, was the first time Ricky got really drunk. He always thought it was the little bit of Dutch courage that finally got him out of his clothing at home. After the party that night, having consumed several beers, he finally stripped for his sisters.

"Yay! You finally joined us!" Jess said. She was grinning, until he turned to face her. "Holy fuck! Jules? Come here."

Jules came into the room and stopped in her tracks. "No way!"

"Wh- what's wrong," Ricky said, looking down at his body. "What is it?"

"Your cock," Jess said, pointing.

"What?" he asked. "Am I deformed or something?"

"It's huge," Jules said, still staring. "What is it? Eight inches?"

"Um-ten, when it's hard," Ricky said, embarrassed.

"You know how you stared at our tits for the first week? Well, that's gonna happen in reverse, Bro," Jess said. "Get used to it."

* * *

"Jose is leaving the club," Jess said, one morning, as they were eating breakfast. Ricky nodded. He liked the huge black man who was, in fact, a gentle giant and everybody's friend. He'd be sad to see him go.

Jose had joined his sisters on stage a few times, when Carlos was not available. Jess seemed to like him a lot.

"You should take his place," Jules said. "I mean, hung like you are, you'd be a popular choice."

"I-I can't. I mean, I don't have the experience."

"It's just fucking, Ricky," Jess said, watching his face. "It's not rocket science... Oh, my God! You're still a virgin, aren't you?"

Ricky blushed. "I... I just never had the courage to ask anyone out. I mean..."

Jess rushed over crushing him in a hug, her bare breasts squashed into his chest. "It's OK. We're not making fun of you, Ricky. We didn't know. You know, a handsome guy like you. We just assumed." She glanced at Julie. "Sylvia?"

"Sylvia," Julie replied.

* * *

So, it was decided that Ricky should lose his cherry. Sunday was the only day the club was closed, and the twins invited Sylvia, the tiny Spanish entertainer that worked with Jose, over for dinner. They had a whispered conversation with her as she arrived, and she went to talk to Ricky straight after.

"Are you OK with this, Ricky?" she asked. "You have to want this. I like you a lot. I'll take your cherry if you say that's what you want."

"I really want to lose it, Sylvia. I'd be honoured if you'd teach me some things, too," he said.

"Let's have a nice dinner, then we'll go to your room. Si?" Sylvia kissed him, then took his hand and led him to the couch.

Ricky really didn't taste the meal that Jess had prepared as his mind went over and over what was to come after. The twins giggled and whispered as Sylvia led Ricky into his room and closed the door.

"Why don't you undress me?" Sylvia said, standing in front of him. "You know what I look like, from work, but maybe you'd like to explore for yourself."

Ricky's shaking fingers undid the buttons of her white blouse one by one, until her bronze cleavage and belly were visible. Sylvia slipped the garment from her shoulders, then turned so he could access the clasp of her bra. The catch of the stark white garment slipped open in his hands, and when Sylvia turned once more, the scrap of fabric dropped from the golden orbs. Her breasts were larger than the twins, but firm and high. Stiff nipples, almost black in colour, stood out like pebbles. He reached for them, then hesitated. "Can I..."

"You can do anything, Ricky. I'll tell you if I don't like something."

He leant down and engulfed the tip of her left breast in his lips. Sylvia groaned as he suckled and nipped at the hard little nub.

Ricky moved his mouth to her other breast and his fingers to the waist of the bright red skirt she wore. The elastic waist slid easily over her round hips and dropped to the floor, leaving only a skimpy white g-string. Ricky slid to his knees and carefully pulled off her last piece of clothing.

Her pussy was capped by a neat triangle of black fur, and Ricky could see dark purple labia protruding from her neat slit.

"Will you teach me to use my mouth on you?" he asked.

"Si. Undress for me, and I'll show you."

Sylvia sat on the edge of the bed as Ricky quickly shrugged off his tee-shirt and jeans. He dropped his boxer shorts and stood for inspection.

"Madre de Dios!" Sylvia gasped, her hand covering her mouth. "It's so big. Bigger than even Jose. I want to see." She dropped to the floor and knelt in front of Ricky as his cock engorged and stood straight out from his body. Her small hands wrapped around the shaft and began to jack him, up and down. Her mouth took the tip and she sucked and licked him for a minute.

"Sylvia. You'll make me cum soon, doing that," he warned.

"It's good. You last longer the second time that way," she said before taking nearly half of his shaft in her mouth and lashing him with her tongue.

Ricky groaned, unsure what to do with his hands as his excitement built. Sylvia was bobbing on his hard meat, now, spit leaking from the corners of her mouth as she hummed and sucked.

Ricky was almost in heaven when Sylvia paused, then did something he'd never imagined. She sunk him to the back of her mouth, then pushed forward still more. The tight constriction of her throat engulfed him and he cried out. "Sylvia. Cumming!"

Blasts of thick semen jetted straight into the small woman's belly as Ricky grasped at her hair and jerked his last shots.

Sylvia pulled off his cock, her face red. Traces of semen dribbled from the corner of her mouth as she smiled up at Ricky. "Was that good?"

"I- I never knew... it was fantastic." He leant in to kiss her, but she pulled back. "Cum breath," she said.

"Is that bad?" Ricky asked. "I mean, you swallowed it."

She kissed him gently. "You don't mind? It does not disgust you?"

"Nothing about you could disgust me, Sylvia. Now, show me how to please you."

Sylvia lay back on the bed, her legs spread lewdly. She held her damp pussy open with her fingers as Ricky knelt on the floor beside her.

"These are my labia," she said, stretching one of the fleshy flaps of skin. "This is my vagina. Here is my pee hole, then hidden in here..." She stretched the pale hood above her opening, exposing a tiny protrusion, "... is my clit. It is sensitive, and you can make me cum by rubbing or licking it."

She massaged the little button, and Ricky stared as it swelled in size like a tiny erection.

"Girls can have different kinds of orgasm. Clit ones, for me, are fast and fun. Vaginal orgasms, with a cock or fingers in me, are really satisfying. I can have anal orgasms too. Not all girls have those. Not all girls like a cock in the bum at all. But they are my strongest ones."

"I read somewhere that anal sex hurts," Ricky said, watching Sylvia's finger circle her little brown star, then creep inside to the first knuckle.

"If it's rushed, yes. It burns like a bitch. Done right, I love it. Don't worry, mi amor, tonight we just do oral and pussy sex. Come and taste my little slit."

Ricky moved closer, sensing the heady aroma of Sylvia's sex. It was musky and enticing. His tongue swiped at her shaved crease, his nose buried in the small patch of black hair that sat in a triangle above. She was sharp, slightly acidic, and salty. His tongue drilled into her opening, then licked upwards, flicking over the small bump of her clit. Sylvia twitched, then smiled as he looked up at her face. "It's OK. Do it again. You can lick for a bit, then suck my clitty. Learn what makes me twitch and moan."

Ricky continued his lesson, mentally noting what gave his partner pleasure as he explored her body. His fingers reached up and teased her hard, black nipples, and she groaned in pleasure.

"Pinch hard, Ricky. Twist them. A little bit of pain is good, yes?"

Ricky followed her instructions, tweaking her nips as he suckled her swollen clit, flicking it all the while with his tongue. In a few minutes, Sylvia's hips were straining up against his mouth and she was moaning constantly.

"A finger in me, maybe two," she gasped. "Fuck me with your fingers. I'm so close."

Two fingers slid easily into her dripping slit, and he pumped them gently as he tortured her clitty.

Sylvia's fingers wove into his hair, pulling his face tight to her sex, as her body shuddered and spasmed.

"Dios! Ricky, si, si, si. I'm cumming!"

Ricky smiled as a squirt of clear liquid splashed his chin, and her body went slack. He moved from between her legs, to lie on the bed beside her shaking body. Her eyes opened, and she smiled. "You are a good lover." She pushed him onto his back and straddled his hips. His cock twitched as her fingers grasped it and rubbed it along her dripping crease a few times.

"Now we fuck," Sylvia announced. "Are you ready?"

Ricky nodded, then groaned as his cock was engulfed in a tight, wet tunnel. She sank down until three-quarters of his length was inside her. "That is all for now. You are filling me up. Maybe after we do it a few times, you will all fit into me. Si?"

"A few times? I thought you were just helping me to lose my cherry."

"Oh, no. You will be my new co-star, and I will be the lucky girl who gets this inside her three times a day, onstage." She lifted herself up, then slid down, pumping on Ricky's giant cock, her mouth hanging open as she gave the teen his first fuck. Ricky was in heaven, and the thought of having access to this stunning body every day excited him wildly. He imagined how it would feel to be on top of her, ploughing into her from above. How would it feel to take her from behind, splitting that round, brown peach of an ass? He moaned as she speeded up and leant her hands on his chest, pinching his nipples tightly.

"Oh. Cumming already! Oh, Sylvia. I'm there!"

"Fill me, sweet man. Cum in me!" she groaned. "Don't stop. I can go again, Ricky!"

Her hips were a blur, and Ricky pumped up into her molten centre as she squealed and came on his cock, her eyes rolling back into her head.

Sylvia fell forwards, her hard nipples pressed to his chest before soft breasts spread over his skin and her mouth met his.

"You want this, Si? Access to my cunt every day. You want to show these drunk kids how to really fuck a woman?" She glanced down. "You're still hard!"

"You're so sexy, Sylvia. I can't think of anything I want more. With you around, I don't know if I'll ever go soft."

"Roll over so I'm underneath you," Sylvia said. "If you're still hard. I want you again."

* * *

Ricky woke with the Spanish sun streaming in through the gap in his curtains. His cock was currently in a wet mouth, and a head-shaped lump was bobbing under the sheets.

"Again?" he asked.

Sylvia struggled out from under the covers and smiled. "I want you to do me doggy-style. Then we get breakfast," she said, grinning. She knelt on the edge of the bed and Ricky, standing, slid his stiff cock into her still sticky tunnel. She whined as he reached the limits of her pussy and pulled back. Grasping her tight waist, he slammed back into her. Sylvia grunted, pushing back at him.

"Si! Fill me. Fuck me. I want to take you all before you cum in me."

Ricky felt so powerful, steadily impaling the small woman on his huge dick. She wheezed and grunted under him as he reached around and pinched her little clit, rubbing the stiff button until she screamed and orgasmed. He ploughed on, the wet squelch of their coupling punctuating the slap of his thighs on her ass. Sylvia fell forwards as she came again, burying her face in the sheets as she squealed like a pig. Ricky wiped sweat from his eyes as he reached his peak, plunging in one final time before pulsing jet after jet of hot semen into his lover.

Sylvia rolled to one side, smiling up at him as her legs spread and a trickle of white seeped from her reddened slit. She swiped at it with her fingers, tasting his spending. "Mmmh! We will make a good team, you and me. We start tomorrow. We go onstage at eight, ten, and midnight. I will speak to Sam. You will do it, Si?"

Ricky looked down at his wilting cock. "I'll try my best, Sylvia. Thank you."

"No, thank you! Now come. Shower, then we feed you to keep your strength up."

Sylvia wandered through the apartment, naked, heading to the bathroom. Ricky followed. As they passed Jess and Jules, sitting at the breakfast table, he smiled.

"Was that good for you?" Jess asked him.

"Sylvia is amazing," he said. "Apparently, we're going to be working together."

Jess and Jules cheered happily as he followed his new lover and co-star into the bathroom.

* * *

Monday was a blur of sex and recovery for Ricky. By Tuesday, there was a sign outside the club proclaiming, "Sylvia y Ricardo. Live Tonite!" By Wednesday, it had been replaced by one that said "Sylvia y El Burro!"

"What does that mean?" Ricky asked, as he and the twins entered the club at six pm.

"El Burro? It means the donkey," Jules said.

"The donkey? Who's that? Has Sam replaced me? What did I do wrong?"

Jess put her arm around his waist and hugged him. He hand slipped down to his crotch, squeezing his flaccid meat. "You are El Burro, Ricky. The locals are calling you Donkey Cock. All the girls want to see it! Sam says takings at the club door, and the bar have doubled on last week already. You're a star!"

Ricky and Sylvia always followed Jess, Jules and Carlos onto the stage, so he passed his sex weary sisters each time, their bodies either leaking Carlos' semen, or wearing it. Sam offered him Viagra to help him stay hard, but between the sight of Jess and Jules, then the tiny sex bomb that was Sylvia, he never had a problem. During most shows, he could see either Jess or Jules, sometimes both, watching him from the wings of the stage. Ricky was in heaven.

* * *

It was late July, just a month before the three siblings would need to return to the UK, when Sam caught them as they arrived for work one evening.

"We have a problem, kids. Carlos got arrested last night for drug possession. I need you to step up, Ricky."

Ricky stared at his boss. "Step up?" Sylvia joined them as Sam explained. "I can't put Joey with the twins, he doesn't have the staying power for the two of them. He can work with Sylvia. You work with Jess and Jules. OK?"

"I... I don't think..."

"Yes, that will be fine," Jess said, taking his hand and pulling him into the backstage dressing rooms.

"Jess! I'm your brother! We can't do this."

"No one knows you're our brother, remember? You'll be great. Jules and I were hoping that something like this would happen, and we'd get a shot at you." She stared at him. "What? Don't you like us? Won't you be able to get hard for us?"

"I'm hard now, thinking about it, Jess. You're both sure?"

"Certain."

Sylvia came in, then, pouting at the loss of her toy. "What will I do now?" she said. "My poor pussy will be so empty. Joey's nice, but he's not El Burro."

"You could always stay over at our place," Jules said. "That way you still get your fix."

"Can I?" she asked. "That would be so good."

"Umm... I guess, yeah." Ricky said.

* * *

Ricky stood in the wings, watching as his sisters did their usual girl-on-girl opening. He strode onto the stage as Jess knelt on the bed to lick Julie's pussy, her pert little backside perched at the perfect height for his straining cock. The crowd went wild as he appeared, the voices, mostly women, chanting "El Burro. El Burro," as he grasped his sister's ass and guided his cock into her well lubricated slit. Jess gasped as he entered her, her hole stretching to accommodate his girth. She groaned as he found her depth and began to slide in and out whilst she continued to pleasure Julie's shaved crease. He knew that Carlos usually made this part last about ten minutes, pacing himself to last. Ricky knew he was in trouble when, after only a few minutes, Jess began to spasm and quake under him, her body racked by an overwhelming orgasm. She collapsed, face down in the sheets and Julie glanced up to see what had happened. Seeing her sister's state, she jumped up and came around to stand beside Ricky, kissing him and feeding her fat nipples into his mouth as he continued to rail Jess' cunt. He couldn't last like this, as his sister continued to cum on his cock, and was soon at his own point of no return. He pulled out of Jess in time to blast his load over her back as she fell face-first into the mattress.

He turned, kissing Julie with a passion, them fondling her ass as she whispered into his ear. "Play along, Ricky. Eat me out until I cum and you're hard enough to go again. We've got to make this last."

Julie lay in the rumpled bedding, beside her comatose and twitching sibling, and spread her legs. Ricky, schooled by Sylvia over the summer, knew exactly what was wanted of him and dived in. Julie grasped his hair and held on for grim death as he brought her to orgasm after orgasm. When he was hard once more, he waited while Julie knelt over Jess' head, then plunged into her from behind. She knew, from the state of her sister, that Ricky must be something special in bed, but nothing prepared her for the intrusion of his long, thick cock. Her voice became a squeal as he drove into her and began to stroke in and out.

"Slow!" she whispered over her shoulder. "You're tearing me apart, Ricky!"

Ricky calmed himself, just as Jess began to recover, and he felt a wet tongue exploring his ball sack.

Jess pulled herself out from under them and knelt beside the coupling siblings, her face laid on Julie's ass. She giggled as Ricky slid out of Julie's cunt and into her mouth. He allowed her to fellate him for a few strokes, then slipped back into Julie for a few more strokes. The constant back and forth took the urgency and the edge off their fucking, and Ricky began to feel more in control. He closed his eyes, feeling the alternating textures of mouth and pussy on his rigid cock.

"Fuck Julie now, Ricky. When you cum, spray both our faces. The crowd love that."

Ricky pumped his cock into Julie while Jess sat beside them frigging her sticky slit. Soon he felt the approach of is orgasm.

"Gonna cum, Jules," he warned.

Julie pulled off him and spun around, sitting next to her twin, frantically rubbing her clit. Ricky jacked his huge cock, feeling the tension in his balls growing. "Here it is, girls," he said, as jet after jet of his stark white spending splattered over the bronzed tits of his sisters.

The crowd went wild, and a shower of notes and coins hit the stage as Julie finally climaxed in a strangled wail. Jess knelt and took Ricky's softening dick in her mouth, licking and sucking the last of his juice as the curtain came down.

Jess grinned, licking her lips, then scurried off to start collecting the tips that had been thrown. Julie finally came down from her orgasm and struggled to her feet. "Well, I've had a lot of cocks, Ricky, and I can honestly say, I've never been fucked like that in my life." She wrapped her sweating body around his and kissed him hard. "This next month is going to be amazing!"

* * *

The three entertainers had showered after their show, then rested until the later performance. Ricky paced himself better that time and satisfied himself, both sisters, and the baying crowd at the Casa Blanca. The walk home was quiet, one girl on each arm. He accepted their invitation to share their bed that night, though all they did was sleep. It was the next morning that the sisters awoke him.

"Last night was great, Ricky," Julie said. "Are you up to keeping this up until we go home at the end of August?"

"I'll give it my best," Ricky said, yawning. "What's the plan today?"

"We're going to Altea to sunbathe. Do you want to come with?" Jess asked.

"No, I'll spend some time with Sylvia," he said. "She really misses our time together."

"Is there a relationship here?" Jess asked.

"No, we're just really compatible. I can't believe my life at the moment. When we came here, I was a virgin, now I get to have amazing sex with a gorgeous Spanish girl, and both my stunning sisters."

"Did you ever fantasize about us, you know, before?" Julie said. "It's OK, you can tell us."

"Well, yes. I'm a healthy teenage boy, and you're both so sexy."

"What about Gaia? Do you fantasize about her too?" Jess said.

"Gaia's different," Ricky said, his mood changing suddenly. "She's sweet and beautiful, and my best friend."

"Leave it, Jess," Jules said, "Gaia and Ricky have something special. Don't make it something it's not."

"Yeah, sorry," Jess said.

Ricky sighed. "I just miss her so much."

"You'll see her in September for a week or two. Keep that in mind. Do you still ring her every day?"

"Yes. Five o'clock, every day," Ricky said. "I'll tell her hello from you two, shall I?"

The girls nodded, then climbed out of bed, heading for the bathroom together.

* * *

Ricky had lunch with Sylvia, at a little backstreet cafe they both loved, then went back to the apartment to make love. After Ricky had filled the dark-skinned girl with his second load, they snuggled together. "If I asked you, would you do my ass?" Sylvia said, stroking Ricky's chest.

"I guess. You'd have to tell me what to do, though. I don't want to hurt you."

She smiled. "Maybe before you leave in August."

* * *

The siblings act, at the club, gained notoriety and the place was soon turning patrons away to keep in compliance with the fire regulations. Ricky loved his time on stage with his sisters. Their intimate life now extended to their evenings, and Ricky shared their bed on nights that Sylvia wasn't in need of his talents. All too soon, their last week arrived.

On the morning of their final day in Benidorm, they slept late. Both girls were sore from doing an extra show the previous night, and none of them had got home until three in the morning.

"Sylvia's coming over for the day, today. It's our last goodbye," Ricky said.

"Good. I hope you have a lovely day together," Jess said, kissing him. Jules pecked him on the cheek. "She loves you, you know."

"I guess I love her too, but I'm leaving, Jules."

"I know. Love her a lot, today. OK?"

Ricky nodded. He lay in bed, ignoring the movements of Jess and Jules until the doorbell rang at about two in the afternoon. Jess answered the door, and a minute later, Sylvia wandered into the room. "Got room for me?" she asked, stripping off her clothes.

She slid in beside him, and they simply held each other for a long time. "I do love you, Sylvia. You know that, don't you?"

"I know, but we have different lives. I'm going to university in Barcelona, you in Manchester. Maybe we'll both come back here next summer, huh? Hey! I have a gift for you." She reached over to her handbag and pulled out a brown paper bag, setting it on the bed between them. Ricky opened it and smiled, taking out a large bottle of lube, some condoms, and a box that proclaimed that it was a disposable enema kit. "You really want to do this?" he asked.

"Uh huh. Give me the enema, I'll go and get cleaned up for you."

Ricky was half way through an article, online, about safe anal sex, when Sylvia returned. She straddled his belly and leant down to kiss him. Ricky toyed with her perfect breasts as they made out, then slid his fingers down to play with her plump ass.

"Let me get on my knees," she said, moving into a position where he could see her tiny brown star. Ricky uncapped the clear lube and squirted some into the crack of Silvia's butt. He rubbed up and down, then gently pressed a digit into her. She grunted and pushed back against his finger.

"Two, Ricky. It's not my first time, you know."

Ricky marvelled at the tight ring of muscle, and how it slackened when Sylvia allowed him more access. He was driving two fingers deep into her when she turned her head and whispered, "Three, then I think we'll be ready."

Ricky's cock was throbbing in anticipation as he worked another finger in. Sylvia groaned, then thrust back.

"Let me lie down," she said, spreading herself beside him and pulling her feet up to her ears.

"More lube, then do it," she said, smiling.

Ricky inserted the nozzle of the bottle into his lover's gaping anus and squeezed. She shuddered. "Cold!"

Ricky knee walked up the bed, rolled a condom on his cock, and lined it up with her loosened bum. He aimed his member at her second hole and pressed into her. The buttery softness of her ass parted as she slackened the muscles there, and the head slipped into her. Ricky moaned and pressed in until half his length was in her, then he began a gentle back and forth. Sylvia cooed and smiled, loving the sensation of being stretched so far. His next stroke went a little deeper, and he sighed contentedly.

"That's deep enough for now," she said. "Go faster now, you can go in more after I cum once."

He began a steady rhythm, gliding in and out of Sylvia's last orifice. She was so tight, and he wondered if he'd be able to last long enough to give her the pleasure she needed.

Sylvia smiled up at him, encouraging him as her fingers found her clit and began to rub frantically.

She gasped and grunted as he pummelled her ass, her fingers a blur at the apex of her pussy.

"Si! Uh, uh, uh. So good, uh, uh, uh. Fuck my ass, Ricky. I want to feel your cum in me. Uh, uh, uh. Faster, now. Fuck me, Donkey boy. Fuck meeee!"

Ricky felt his cum rising as Sylvia's body began to convulse. Her legs splayed out, no longer under her control, and her arms flailed wildly. When he came, it was like a fire hose. He moaned loudly, but his voice was drowned by the feral scream of his lover as he clung to her shaking body.

Finally they were still, and Ricky's shrinking cock slid from her.

"So wonderful!" Sylvia whispered as she curled into a fetal position on the bed. Ricky removed the condom and tied it off, dropping it on the floor.

"Thank you," he said, curling up behind her and wrapping his arms around her. "That was amazing."

"I've never cum like that," she said, turning towards him. "Say you'll come back here, next summer, and we can fuck again. Please. Say it."

"If I can, I will," Ricky said. "I promise."

* * *

Their mother met them at the airport and fired questions about their summer at them all the way home. They tried to answer, but it was difficult to tell her anything of substance without revealing their summer jobs. Once they were home, the twins filled the washing machine, whilst Ricky walked along to Gaia's room.

"Can I come in?" he called through the open door.

"Mm hmm."

Gaia lay on the bed, and it took Ricky a moment to recognise the girl before him. Her face and hair were mostly unchanged, though the lip piercing and the ring through her septum were new. Her clothing was no longer the loose fitting black garb that he was used to. In its place she was wearing tight blue jeans and a body hugging sweater in blood red. Her hips had some shape to them, now, and her small breasts pressed against the ribbed fabric of her top.

"Wow, look at you!" he said.

Gaia smiled. "You noticed. I decided I was too skinny, so I went to the gym on Broad Street and got a student membership. They got me on a diet plan, and I'm lifting weights now, too." She sat up and patted the bed beside her. "The boob fairy came while you were away," she giggled, cupping the A-cup swellings on her chest.

"You're still my beautiful little sister, Gaia." he said, sitting on the bed beside her.

She hugged him from the side, resting her head on his shoulder. "Did you get laid?" she asked, in the usual blunt manner they were used to using together.

"Mm hmm."

"Lots?"

"Mm hmm. You?"

"Uh uh. No one fancies me, I'm too skinny still. Hey! Maybe I can come to Benidorm with you, if you go next year. There must be lots of cute boys there."

"I never noticed," Ricky said.

"What's her name? The girl who got your cherry."

"Sylvia."

"Will you keep in touch? Is she 'the one'."

"We'll keep in touch. I really like her, but I don't think she's someone I'll marry. If I go back, we'll probably hook up again."

Cuddle," Gaia said, pulling Ricky down to lie beside her. "I've missed you."

* * *

When Gaia awoke next morning, Ricky was still in her bed. They'd fallen asleep, fully clothed, and someone had thrown a blanket over them and closed the bedroom door. Probably their mother. She extricated herself from her brother's arms and pecked him on the lips. "I love you, Ricky," she whispered, making her way to the bathroom. The kiss woke Ricky, and he opened his eyes as the door closed behind his little sister. Yes, he loved her too. He should tell her.

Their mother was rushing to eat her breakfast when Ricky and Gaia made it to the kitchen.

"You two are so sweet," she said, smiling at them. "Can you fend for yourselves today? I have a late meeting with a client and we'll probably go to dinner."

"I'll sort it, Mum," Gaia said. "See you later."

Ricky sat at the table and pulled Gaia into his lap. He hugged her tightly. "I missed you, and I love you," he said. "We have a couple of weeks before term starts. Lets do lots of stuff together."

Gaia's lips touched his. "That would be lovely. We're going shopping today. I need a bra."

"A bra? OK, lets get breakfast and get going."

"You won't be embarrassed?" Gaia asked.

"With you? Never. "Do you want cereal or toast?" Ricky said, lifting her from his lap and getting the cereal boxes from the cupboard.

* * *

"There are so many colours," Gaia said, running her fingers along the racks of women's underwear. "What would suit me, Ricky?"

Ricky smiled at his pale skinned sister. "It depends what you're going to wear it with. White is kinda universal, but would show under something translucent. Black would show under white clothing. Hey! Maybe you should go with these flesh coloured ones."

"They're pretty. Lacy too. I wonder what size I need. I never needed one before, but I want to go to the autumn dance at the school. The only dress I have shows my nipples too much and mum would have a fit."

"Excuse me, Miss," Ricky called to a sales assistant nearby. "Could you measure this young lady for a new bra, please?"

"Certainly, Sir. Come with me, Miss."

The two women disappeared for a few minutes, then the sales assistant returned, smiled at Ricky, and picked three flesh-coloured bras, and matching panties, from the rack.

It was a full five minutes before she returned. "Your girlfriend wants you to go and have a look at her choices," she said.

"My girlfriend?"

"Yes, it's quite in order, as you're a couple. Go ahead."

Ricky walked over to the curtained off changing rooms. "Gaia?" he whispered.

One of the curtains drew back a little, and his sister's blonde curls popped out. "In here."

She pulled him into the tiny cubicle and Ricky turned to be confronted with his baby sister dressed only on a matching set of flesh coloured panties, and a bra that gave her the hint of a cleavage.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"You told her I was your boyfriend?"

"Well it would be weird if I said I wanted my brother to see me half naked, wouldn't it. Now, what do you think?"

Ricky took in his sister's taut body. Her long legs were still a little skinny, though he knew she had been working out at a gym in town. Her hips now had a slight curve to them and, as she spun around, he saw that she had manifested a tiny bubble butt. Her waist was still narrow, but showed the faint ripple of muscle under the skin. When his eyes reached her bust, he stared. Her breasts were still small, but the new underwear pushed them into a more feminine shape, accentuating her curves. Her square shoulders looked more muscled than he remembered from the previous summer's poolside display. Her proud smile indicated that she was pleased with her body and, perhaps, his perusal of it. "You're stunning, Gaia. You look so grown up!"

"Hey! I'm seventeen, asshole," she giggled, punching his arm. "I'd really like two sets, but they're quite expensive. Maybe I'll get another after I get paid."

Gaia's part time job as an evening receptionist at the gym on Broad Street was her only source of income. "I'll treat you," Ricky said. "Keep those on, if you like. I'll go and pay."

Gaia called out after him, "You don't have to," but he was gone.

"Yes, my girlfriend likes those. Can we take a second set. She'll be wearing the ones she tried on."

The salesgirl smiled and fetched the second set of underwear, ringing them both up and accepting Ricky's card in payment. Gaia caught up with him as he was finishing the transaction.

"Thank you, Ricky," Gaia said, reaching up to kiss his cheek.

"That one's a keeper," smiled the salesgirl, handing the bag to Gaia. "I wish my boyfriend would go shopping with me and buy me nice things. Have a lovely day, you two. Bye!"

"Boyfriend, huh?" Ricky said, as Gaia hooked her arm around his.

"Well, if we weren't related, you'd be exactly what I was looking for, Mr Clark," she giggled.

Ricky's mind went back to his summer with the twins in Benidorm, and he wondered, just for a moment. No. This was Gaia. She was different. Special. He couldn't think like that.

* * *

Ricky knocked on Gaia's door, later that evening, and entered at her shout of "Come in!"

He hesitated as he realised that she was still wearing just her new underwear as she bent over to rummage in her bottom drawer.

"Oh, you're not dressed," he said, turning to leave.

"You've seen me in these, silly," Gaia said. "You said I looked stunning." She paused. "You meant it, didn't you? I know I don't have much." Gaia pushed her titties up and together a little more.

"No, it was true. I just thought you'd want your privacy now you've chosen them."

"Mum bathed us together until we were nine and ten, Ricky."

He peered at her tight little butt as she bent over again, standing with a pair of red jeans in her hand.

"Are you sure you can afford these? I know you have to save for university."

"I have enough to treat my little sister," Ricky said, thinking of his very healthy bank balance.

"What was it you did in Benidorm. You never really said," Gaia asked, pulling on a tight white sweater.

"Just helping out at the Casa Blanca club."

"Bar work?"

"That, and I helped out on stage, whatever was needed. Hey, I came to ask if you wanted to go to the cinema tonight. We could get fish and chips after. My treat."

"OK. Let me do my makeup and I'll be ready. Ten minutes?"

Gaia waited until Ricky had left the room, then opened her laptop and typed in Casa Blanca club, Benidorm. The images that came up shocked her. There was a stage in a dimly lit club with three people and a bed on it. Though the faces were blanked out, the caption read 'Jules, Jess, y El Burro.' Those were her older sisters, naked on a stage with a man whose cock looked huge. His features were pixelated out, but she could see that he was fit and muscular. Had Ricky worked there, seeing his twin sisters naked? What had his job been? He'd been a bit vague. She flicked to Google and typed in 'El Burro'. The Donkey. Well, whoever he was, he'd been well named. She'd have to have a chat with Jessica and Julie when she saw them next.

Gaia quickly applied a little makeup, emphasising her eyes and putting gloss on her lips, before trotting to the kitchen to find her brother.

* * *

The film, a romcom, was enjoyed by both siblings, and Gaia pulled Ricky's arm around her as soon as the lights dimmed. They went to the chip shop on the high street and got their dinner to take out, sitting on a wall by the park to eat it.

"The Casa Blanca. What sort of club is it? A dance club?" Gaia said, blowing on her hot chips.

"Yes, there is dancing there," Ricky said.

"Naked dancing?" Gaia said.

Ricky turned to look at her.

"They have a website," she said. "Though the faces were fuzzed out, the caption said it was Jules, Jess, and some guy called El Burro. I take it you knew?"

Ricky choked on his food a little, then swallowed. "Don't tell mum," he said. "She'll have kittens."

"They do a sex show with this guy called El Burro? He's huge! Is he their boyfriend?"

"He's another entertainer at the club."

Gaia chewed in silence for a while. Ricky toyed with his food, finally starting to eat again.

"Did you perform?" He nodded. "With Sylvia?" Another nod. "I'm glad you got to have sex. Will you go back next summer?"

Ricky looked at his sister. "You don't think less of me for doing this?" he asked.

"No. It's sex work, but lots of people seem to want to see it. Did you enjoy the stage shows?"

Ricky nodded. "And you got to see the twins naked, I suppose?"

"They are kind of nudists, even at the apartment. We just got used to it. They got me out of my clothes in a couple of weeks."

"I'm jealous," Gaia said. "I want that kind of freedom in my life, too."

Ricky squeezed her leg. "Maybe you will, one day, Sis. Maybe you will."

* * *

Ricky and Gaia made the best of their fortnight together and, on the last weekend, Gaia asked her brother to accompany her to the school dance.

"But I'm your brother," Ricky said.

"No shit, Sherlock!" Gaia said. "No one else has asked me, and it'll make all my classmates jealous. Hey! Maybe you could get with one of them."

"If I'm going with you, I'll stay with you, Gaia," he said.

She stood on tiptoes and kissed his cheek. "And that's why I love you, big brother."

The dance was a big deal to the kids at the secondary school where Ricky had graduated the previous spring. He wore his only suit, with a new shirt and tie that matched his sister's shiny blue dress. In keeping with her goth theme, she wore black nail polish and lipstick, and heavy back eye makeup. Their mother, Norma, had implored her to remove her piercings, but Gaia wouldn't hear of it.

Ricky walked proudly into the sports hall with his sister on his arm and they were immediately surrounded by a gaggle of teen girls, dressed to the nines, clamouring for his attention.

A slightly chubby, black haired, blue eyed girl sidled close to him as Gaia chatted with her friends.

"Hi, Ricky. Remember me?"

Yes, he could never forget the blatant flirting of one of his sister's close friends, Nathalie.

"Hi, Nat. How are you?"

"Hoping for a dance, later," she said, smoothing her dress over ample hips.

"Ask my sister," he said, taking Gaia's hand. "She has my dance card.

Nat looked puzzled and turned to a friend as Ricky led Gaia away, towards the drinks table.

"Is Nat hitting on you?" she grinned.

"Yep. You want a coke?"

Armed with drinks, they found a table with three of Gaia's classmates and their boyfriends. One, Tom Slater, had been a classmate of Ricky's, and they chatted for a while about their respective university courses before the school-age rock band, Davy's Sister, took to the stage.

As soon as the music started, Gaia led Ricky to the dance floor. He was slightly embarrassed to be in one of only two couples dancing, but the floor soon filled up and he was happy to be with Gaia for the evening.

Ricky felt a little uneasy as they danced a few slower numbers as the evening wore on, and he struggled with Gaia pressing her body so close to his. He was starting to get hard when the song ended and Gaia excused herself to go to the bathroom. Ricky had just got a sip from his drink, when an arm encircled his waist. "Gonna dance with me, big boy?" Nat whispered into his ear.

Though alcohol was a definite no-no at the school, the dark-haired girl's breath reeked of vodka, probably smuggled into the toilets by some enterprising student.

"Just until Gaia comes back," Ricky said, taking her hand and leading her to the floor as another ballad began. Her voluptuous body clung to his and she rubbed, mercilessly, on his swelling erection. She smiled at him, thinking that she was the cause of his excitement and, as the song ended, ran off to a gaggle of her friends, pointing and sniggering at her apparent powers of seduction.

Gaia slipped back into his arms when she returned, dragging him straight to the dance floor. She glanced up at him as she felt his discomfort at her close proximity.

"Did I see you with Nat?"

"Yeah, she asked for a dance."

"Did she do that?" Gaia said, grinning. "Did she get you all hot and bothered?"

"No."

"No? Who then?"

"I was like that before I started dancing with her."

"You mean..."

They both went silent, dancing close, ignoring the elephant in the room. When they returned to the table, between dances, Gaia sat close beside him and laid her head on his shoulder for a moment, whispering in his ear.

"Thank you. That's the best compliment I ever got. I love you, Ricky."

* * *

Gaia cried again when Ricky and the twins left for Manchester on Sunday. The twins had bought an old car with some of their savings and were renting a two bedroom flat close to the university for their final year. Ricky was going to stay with them.

"You're sure you'll be OK on Jess and Julie's couch?" their mother fussed as they were about to leave.

"It's a fold out bed, mother, not just a sofa," Julie said. "He'll be fine."

"Well, we'll see you at Christmas, then. Have fun."

The twins were recovering from a party night with their girlfriends and let Ricky drive whilst they napped; one in the passenger seat, one in the back. Ricky put on some music and set off for the next adventure of his life.

The twins were studying for catering degrees, Julie with a bias towards management, Jess towards cookery. Ricky was starting his degree course in computer science.

The journey to Manchester took only three hours on the quiet Sunday roads, and soon Ricky was parking outside the address the twins had given him.

They got their bags and boxes into the spacious apartment and Jess cornered Ricky. "Right, clothes off and we both want a good fucking," she said, pressing herself to her brother and kissing him passionately.

"I - I didn't know if you still wanted me to..."

Julie was undoing his belt as Jess stripped off his tee-shirt. "Boys in our home town are no comparison to you, BIG brother," Julie said, as she extracted his cock from his boxer short and fed it into her mouth.

"Why do you think we insisted on your sharing with us, huh?" Jess said, sucking his nipple and nipping the hard flesh before stripping off her own clothing.

* * *

They had managed to get a sheet on the king-sized bed before their fuckfest began, but as they lay exhausted after an afternoon of debauchery, they were struggling to avoid the multiple wet patches.

Ricky had filled each girl twice by the time the evening darkness fell. He lay with his head on Jess's belly, watching cum trickle from her reddened pussy, while Jules lay beside his flaccid cock, giving the sticky shaft an occasional lick.

"Did Gaia talk to you two about our work in Benidorm?" Ricky asked.

"No," Jules said.

"We wouldn't have told her, Ricky. I think our secret's safe," said Jess, running her fingers through his hair.

"No. She knows. She found the Casa Blanca website. There's a picture of us onstage. It has your names in the caption."

Jess sat up. "What? So she knows you've been fucking us?"

"No. She knows you two do a sex show. They had me down as El Burro, and my face was pixelated out. I had to tell her about me and Sylvia, but she doesn't know about our 'relationship'. I thought she was going to confront you both."

"If she tells mum, we're fucked," Julie said.

"She promised not to."

"Yeah, fat chance," Julie scoffed.

"No, she promised Ricky," Jess said. "She'll keep a promise to him. I know she will."

"So what do we do now?" Ricky asked.

"Well, I'm going to shower," Jess said, climbing off the bed and cupping her pussy to stop her brother's cum from dripping onto the carpet. "I'm totally gross, and I've had all the cock I can take for one day."

Ricky was dozing when the girls returned and they shoved him towards the bathroom while they changed the bed.

"My bed's not made up," Ricky said, peering into the room he had been allocated by his sisters.

"First night. You're sleeping with us," Jess said, dragging him back to their bed.

Ricky lay down, with a sister snuggled to either side of him, and smiled. Life was good."

* * *

Ricky had settled into his university routine by Christmas. He'd made a few friends, but turned down several offers of dates. His sisters, used to a summer of sex three times a day, were close to insatiable. They packed up the little car and drove home for Christmas, arriving on the 20th December. Gaia was delighted to see Ricky and, once he'd greeted his mother and unpacked his bag, he went to her room.

"Can I come in?" he called through the half-open door.

"Yeah, I'm all ready for you," Gaia said. He walked in, closing the door behind him. Gaia was sitting on the bed with her back to him. She stood and ran to hug him. Ricky stared as her breasts bounced in the low cut bra. The translucent lace panties did little to hide her charms.

"You've been working out more," Ricky said, catching her as she leapt at him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her long legs around his waist.

"Yup. Three sessions a week. I'm getting real muscles now."

Ricky wondered where to put his hands, finally deciding to cup her pert little butt to support her weight.

"I've gone up a cup size in bras, too. Look." She leant back a little so they could both peer down between their bodies at the stark white cleavage. "34B now," she informed him.

"I should put you down," Ricky said.

"Why? Getting a stiffie because of your little sister?" she giggled, releasing his waist and dropping to her feet in front of him. She reached up and pecked him on the lips. "I missed you."

"Missed you too, Gaia. What's mum doing for dinner?"

"Her beef stew and dumplings. Why?"

"Let's go out together tomorrow night, then. I want to spend some time with you."

"That's a deal. I want you to take me out two weeks today, too. It's my birthday. You can legally buy me a couple of beers."

"That's a date. Come on, let's spend some time with mum if you're going to monopolise me for the rest of the holidays."

Gaia clipped a tartan mini skirt around her waist and slipped on a white blouse. She was fastening it as they headed for the kitchen.

"Wow! Somebody's growing up," Jess said as Gaia entered the room. "Did the boob fairy come?"

"Looks that way," Gaia said, pushing her chest out a little more. "Still not getting laid, though. Unlike some." She gave a pointed stare at the twins, who both immediately looked at Ricky.

"What did you tell her?" Julie whispered as Gaia went to set the table in the dining room.

"Nothing! She is winding you up, probably about our summer in Spain."

"She'd better not tell mum," Julie said.

"I don't think she will. She's having too much fun teasing you," Ricky replied.

* * *

Ricky had just got into bed and switched off the light that evening, when his door opened and a small figure sneaked in.

"Who's that?" Ricky asked.

"Me," Gaia said. "Why, were you expecting someone else?"

"No, no. Just not expecting you. That's all."

Gaia pulled back his bed covers and sat on the edge of the bed. "Shove over," she said. She slid into the bed beside him and pulled his arm over her.

Ricky pulled her close, and she sighed happily. "I just missed you, that's all," she said. "Go to sleep."

"What if mum finds us?"

"She tucked us in together last time. She said we're cute, remember?"

"You only have underwear on."

"Yes, it's my favourite. The set you bought me," Gaia said. She was quiet for a moment. "You only have boxers on. You do have boxers on, don't you?"

"Yes. I guess it's OK. Let's get to sleep."

Ricky listened to Gaia's breathing for a while, then she turned over and he felt her toothpaste breath on his face.

"Did you think it might be someone else creeping into your room tonight, Ricky?"

"No. Why would I think that?"

"You asked who it was. Maybe you thought it was Jess, or Jules."

"It never crossed my mind," he said.

"You've seen them both naked. They've seen you naked. You've seen them have sex. Have they seen you having sex with Sylvia?"

Ricky couldn't lie to Gaia. She'd know anyway. "Yes, they have."

She was silent for a while, though Ricky could almost hear her thinking. "Have you had sex with Jess or Jules?" she blurted.

"What kind of question is that?" Ricky said. It was a good job the lights were out. He could feel his face glowing red.

"One you're avoiding answering, which tells me you have."

"Gaia..." He felt her finger on his lips, silencing him.

"I know how those two work, which means you've fucked them both, haven't you?"

Ricky paused, unsure how to frame what had happened between him and the twins.

"Damn it, Ricky. Don't you dare shut me out!" Gaia whispered. "You're the person I love most in the world. Tell me!"

"Yes, I've slept with both our sisters. It started when their co-star was arrested. I stepped in to do the show."

"They let you fuck your sisters on stage?"

"No one in Spain knows we're brother and sisters," he said.

"And it carried on? You sleep with them in Manchester?"

His voice was diminished by the shame he felt, not for the act, but for keeping it from the kindest, loveliest human being he knew. "Yes."

"Thank you for being honest," she said, rolling so her back was to him once more. "I'm angry and confused, but I'm not giving you up tonight. Hug me so we can sleep, please."

He slipped his arm around her waist, and she snuggled back against him. "Goodnight, Ricky."

"Goodnight, Gaia."

* * *

In the morning, Gaia was gone. He found her at the breakfast table with Jess and Jules. The conversation stopped when he entered the room, and he feared the worst.

"Good morning, girls," he said, a false cheerfulness in his voice that sounded obvious even to him.

"Hi, Ricky," the twins said.

"Hi, bruv," Gaia mumbled through her cornflakes. He made coffee, pulling out the chair at the end of the table. Gaia patted the seat next to her.

"Sit here. I need my Ricky fix. I'm working this morning, though it's bound to be dead quiet at the gym."

"What are you two doing today?" Ricky asked the twins.

"Christmas shopping. You want to come?" Jess said.

"Yeah, can do. I need to get a few bits."

The twins put their dishes in the sink and went to dress. Gaia took Ricky's hand and squeezed it.

"I've forgiven you," she said. "I doubt any straight male could turn those two down. Don't feel bad, but next time something monumental happens, tell me. OK?"

"I will, Gaia. I'm sorry. It was just such a huge thing, and we only talked on the phone."

"I know." She sat holding his hand for a minute, staring out of the window. "Don't tell them I know. It won't help anything. I need to get to work," she said. She turned to Ricky and their lips met in a soft kiss. Ricky closed his eyes, feeling Gaia's lips on his.

"See you later," she said, smiling as she went to her room.

* * *

Ricky and the twins went to the out of town shopping centre, splitting up to get gifts for Christmas. They met again for coffee before heading home. Jess was driving when she pulled off at a side road, turning into the weed infested car park of an abandoned factory.

"What are we doing here?" Ricky asked as Jess rolled to a halt at the back of the building, hidden from passing traffic.

"We need you, Ricky," Jules said, pulling off her sweater and quickly shedding her bra. She climbed over the seat to join him in the back of the car.

"I know we don't have much time, so can you just fuck us both? We'll make it up to you another time."

Ricky had no time to argue as Jess stripped to the waist, too, and joined them in the back seat. The twins soon extracted his cock, and Jess sucked him to hardness while Jules kissed him and fed him her nipples.

He'd wondered, that morning, why the twins had chosen short skirts when the winter weather was so cold. He discovered the reason when Jess hitched hers up to reveal no underwear. She straddled his waist, slotting his stiff cock into her slit and burying as much of him as she could take.

"God, I needed this," she moaned.

Her lips met his and their tongues battled while Jess shuffled back and forth on his lap. Ricky was as primed as his sisters were. Used to daily sex, the past few days had seemed like a lifetime.

He glanced to one side, finding Julie with her skirt around her waist, and her fingers buried in her wet pussy.

"Getting close, Ricky!" Jess warned, as her thrusting speeded up and she buried her face in his neck, panting hard.

"Cumming!" she wailed. "Fill me up, Ricky. Cum in me!"

Her words pushed him over the edge and he felt his seed rising as she screeched her climax.

Jess grunted as she felt his cum flooding her dripping cunt, her body spasming and shuddering as she lost coordination and slipped sideways onto the back seat.

Ricky had not even begun to get his breath back, when he felt a hot mouth on his sticky cock.

Jules used her magic to revive his flagging member before straddling him herself.

"My turn. Fuck me good," she said, impaling herself on his hard length.

He lasted longer this time, and Julie managed to get onto her knees in the cramped space so he could fuck her from behind. She came twice before he flooded her pussy with his second load.

"Give us a bit of room, Ricky," Jess said when he had pulled out of her twin. "We want to sixty-nine."

Climbing into the front seat. Ricky watched as each of the twins ate his cum from their sister's hole. He was hard again by the time they had each orgasmed one last time.

"Can you drive home?" Jess asked, fitting her bra to her swaying boobs. "I need to get myself together."

Ricky tucked his swollen cock into his jeans and jumped into the driver's seat, setting off for their house as the girls dressed.

They'd just got in, and the twins had gone to shower, when Gaia arrived home from work. She wandered into his room, grinning. "What did you get for me?" she asked, poking at the carrier bags on his bed.

"Mind your own business," he said, moving the bags out of her reach. He turned to find her standing close, smiling up at him. She kissed him on the lips, lingering a second before pulling away.

"What's that smell?" she asked, sniffing at him. "OMG! You've fucked the twins. You didn't do it here, did you?"

Ricky sat on the bed, staring at the carpet. "No. In the car."

"Sluts!" Gaia said, plonking down next to him. "Was it good?"

"Hurried, but, yeah. It was nice."

She hugged him, then kissed him again. "Come and talk to me when you no longer smell like a Turkish brothel," she said, skipping out of the bedroom.

Ricky showered once the twins were done. Gaia looked on as the twins ran, naked, down the corridor to their room. "One day I'll have the body confidence to do that," she whispered to herself.

* * *

Gaia was sitting at her desk, working on her computer, when Ricky came in. He passed her a soft drink that he'd brought from the kitchen and sat on her bed.

"You're not mad?" he asked.

"At you, or the twins?" Gaia said, saving the document she was working on.

"Me, I guess. It's become so normal, but I know that most people would say that what we're doing is wrong."

"No one was forced to do anything, were they?" she asked.

"No, of course not."

"What's the problem, then? You fuck your sisters. They like it. You like it. There's little point in judging you for it, or them really."

Gaia came and sat on the bed beside her brother and hugged him, laying her head on his chest. Ricky kissed the top of her head. "Thanks."

Gaia looked up at him and softly kissed his mouth. "Do you love them?"

Ricky took a moment to organise his thoughts.

"I love them like sisters. The sex is somehow separate. It's a need we meet for each other."

"Like fuck-buddies?"

"No," Ricky said. "There's more love than I'd expect to feel for a fuck-buddy, but not so much as there'd be for a lover... a girlfriend. Does that make sense?"

Gaia nodded. "And you love me like a sister, too?"

Ricky hugged her close, feeling her skinny body against his. "No. You're a part of me, Gaia. What I feel for the twins, and what I feel for you bears no comparison. I would die for you. You complete me. You're the best friend I ever had. My confidante and confessor. I think I'd die without you in my life."

Gaia was crying, now. Fat tears streaming down her cheeks as she looked up at him.

"What's wrong? What did I say?" Ricky asked.

Gaia's arms went around his neck, pulling his mouth to hers. The kiss was brutal, like raw passion made flesh. She mashed her mouth to his, their lips no doubt bruised by the force of the meeting. Her tongue pressed into his mouth, small and wet and searching. The act lasted only seconds, but it was burned into Ricky's soul forever.

"Wow!"

"I love you, Ricky Clark," Gaia sniffled. "I fucking love you."

Ricky wiped her tears with his thumbs and kissed her, gently this time, as she moaned into his mouth.

"We'd better stop," Ricky said.

Gaia pulled back a little. "Yeah, we should, before we do something stupid."

Ricky stood, adjusting his stiff cock in his trousers. Gaia smiled shyly. "Did I do that?"

"Yeah."

"It looks so big." Gaia thought for a moment, then reached a conclusion. "Ricky? El Burro, the donkey, it's you isn't it?"

"Yes, it is. I'm sorry I didn't tell you."

"It's OK," she said. "One day, I want to see it. OK?"

"Yeah, one day. Look, I've got to go and get my last minute wrapping done for Christmas. I'll see you later."

Ricky returned to his room, his head full of the confusion of his little sister's kiss. It was so different to Jules and Jess' kisses. It wasn't a prelude to sex. It made him feel something - inside.

He took out the presents he'd bought and began to wrap them up ready to put under the tree.

* * *

Christmas morning passed without drama. They all helped with the lunch and, once the dishes were washed, sat to open presents.

Ricky received a new laptop from his mother. He thanked her and kissed her on the cheek. He got a spa voucher from the twins. He stared at it suspiciously. "Health spa?" he asked.

"You can get massages, facials, sauna, you can use the sunbeds to top up your tan. You can even take a friend if you want," Jess said. He smiled and went over to kiss both the twins on the cheek. The final present was from Gaia, it was small and soft. He tore off the brightly coloured paper and chuckled to himself.

"Boxer shorts?" he said.

"Pure silk boxer shorts, for my favourite brother," Gaia said. He leant over, planting a kiss on her lips. "Thank you."

The twins were ecstatic to get vouchers to their favourite clothing store from their mother. Ricky had got Jess a set of Japanese kitchen knives, and Julie an accounting program for her management course. Their final gifts were from Gaia and she giggled as the two women opened the identically sized parcels.

"Gaia!" Jess said, her face turning red. "OMG!" Jules said, hurriedly closing the box that the gift came in.

"What did you get?" Norma asked her daughters.

"Something very personal, that a little sister should not be getting us," Jess said. She took the box from Jules and headed for the stairs, Jules followed close behind.

"What did you get them to embarrass them so much?" Norma asked.

"Well, if you can hear buzzing, they're trying them out," Gaia giggled.

"Buzzing? What do you mean?" Norma looked puzzled, then the truth dawned on her.

"Gaia, you didn't get them sex toys, did you?"

"I might have done." Gaia was cuddled up to Ricky. A position she had often assumed as a child when she was in trouble and needed his protection.

"But why?"

"Their old one is worn out, and I thought they should have one each," she said.

"How do you know their old one is worn out? Gaia! Have you been borrowing... Don't say another word. I really don't want to know." Norma was bright red now, and busied herself folding up wrapping paper as the twins came back downstairs without their new toys. The present opening resumed, and Norma received her favourite perfume from the twins. Ricky had bought her a new gadget she'd been raving about for the kitchen. Gaia's present to her mum was in an envelope sized package.

"Oh, dinner for two at Da Vinci's. Gaia that's too much. This must have cost a fortune!"

"You're the best mum in the world," Gaia said. "You can take the man of your choice for a swish dinner."

"I don't know any men I want to take to dinner," Norma said.

"Take a woman, then," Jess said, "We're very open minded."

"Jessica! What gives you the idea I'd date a woman?"

Jess shrugged. "Try it, you might like it, Mum."

"Why? Would you..." Don't answer. I'm finding out far more about my children than I want to know, today. Gaia, open your presents please."

Gaia tore at the wrapping of her mother's gift to her, finding a new phone. She rushed over to her mum, kissing her cheek. The twins got her a set of ear buds and a Bluetooth speaker. Finally she opened the gift from Ricky.

The paper ripped open to reveal lacy scraps of material in flesh and black colours.

"Oh, they're beautiful!" Gaia said.

"What did you get?" Jess asked.

"New underwear," Gaia said, holding the lacy black bra up to her chest. She turned to Ricky and pressed her lips to his. "Thank you, Ricky, I love them!"

"Ricky? Is it appropriate to buy your sister lingerie?" Norma asked. "And should you be kissing your brother that way, Gaia?"

"Oh, Mum! Ricky bought me my first bras ever. Now he's got me some to fit my new shape." She thrust her small chest out. "What's wrong with that?"

Norma pulled herself to her feet. "I'm going to make a cup of tea. Does anyone else want one?"

She walked off to the kitchen, and Ricky watched her for a moment before following.

Norma was filling the kettle when Ricky slipped behind her and hugged her around the waist.

"Thank you for my laptop, Mum. It's great."

"You're welcome. Sorry, I guess I just don't understand the relationship between you and your sisters. It was so different when I was growing up. My brother would never have bought me underwear, and I never kissed him like Gaia kisses you."

"Maybe we're weird," Ricky said. "None of my mates are that close to their sisters either."

Norma turned around and buried her face in his chest. "It's OK. You'd do anything for her, wouldn't you? Even go and buy tampons?"

"Gaia uses towels, not tampons and, yes, I've bought them for her once of twice."

"See what I mean? This is foreign to me, Ricky. The twins run about half naked, and you don't seem phased by that either."

Ricky laughed. "Yeah, they do that a lot up in Manchester, too."

"So you've seen them naked?"

"A few times, It's no big deal."

Norma pulled out of his arms and shook her head. "It's a different world to mine. I suppose Gaia will model her underwear for you, too?"

"Probably. It's what we're like together."

She's been sleeping in your bed, too, hasn't she?" Norma asked. "That bubblegum scent she wears was all over your sheets."

"She misses me. To tell the truth, I miss her too. Don't be mad at her."

Norma smiled at her son. "I'm not mad. Just trying to understand the relationships in this family. I'm sure I'll get used to it. Go and sit. I'll bring the tea through in a minute."

* * *

Ricky lay in bed that Christmas night, staring at the ceiling in the dim glow from the street lights. The door opened, and Gaia slipped in, all grins and giggles.

"I put my new undies on for you," she said. "What do you think?"

Ricky took in her slim form in the half light. The lace of the bra cups made her nipples apparent, and the panties were a decorative thong. The black stood out against her pale skin as she twirled around for him.

"You like?"

"You're lovely, Gaia. You look fantastic!"

"Thank you. Got room in that bed for one more?" she said, pulling back the covers.

"Come on, then," he said, allowing her to settle before placing an arm around her waist. "Mum knows you're creeping in here at night," he said.

"Is she weirded out?"

"She's getting her head around it." Ricky was silent for a minute. "I like you being here. I miss you when we're apart."

Gaia rolled over, kissed his mouth, then rolled back, pulling his arm tight around her.

"Miss you too. Love you, Ricky."

"Love you, Gaia."

* * *

Gaia spent the day of her 18th birthday with her friends, out in the town somewhere, but the evening was reserved for her brother. She dressed in her new, flesh coloured bra and panties, then put on her best sheath dress. It was white, and the hem was six inches above the knee. The top was held up with thin straps that showed off her square shoulders, and displayed her recently acquired cleavage. She slipped on white sandals with a three inch heel and twirled in front of the mirror.

Her pet hate about the dress was that is always showed her pantie line, but the new thong left her round rump unmarred.

She put on a minimum of makeup, just blusher, mascara and lip gloss, then went to find Ricky.

"Gaia? Wow! You look stunning," Ricky said. "Everyone is going to be so jealous of me tonight."

Gaia admired her brother in his new, two-piece, blue suit.

"You look very handsome, too. I've never seen that suit before. Is it new?"

Ricky posed and twirled around, laughing. "I got it to take my baby sister out for her birthday. I don't want her to be ashamed of me, so I thought I'd better get something special."

Gaia hugged him, and his arms wrapped around her bare shoulders, stroking the soft skin.

"I could never be ashamed of you, Ricky. Are you ready? Let's go, then."

She took his arm and led him downstairs, where Norma was waiting to take them into town.

"Oh! You two look so beautiful together. I need to get a picture."

She snapped a few shots of her two youngest children, then they set off to the town centre.

Don't let her get too drunk," Norma said as they climbed out of the car. "I'll have my phone on, if you need a ride home, later."

"We'll get a taxi, Mum," Gaia said, taking Ricky's arm. "Don't wait up for us."

They waved as their mother drove away. "Where are we going?" Gaia asked as they walked down the street.

"Mario's," Ricky said.

"Ooh! Can I get Lasagne?"

"You can get whatever you like, baby sis. This is your night."

They enjoyed a leisurely meal, with Gaia legally drinking wine for the first time in public. They finished a bottle between them before Ricky paid the bill and they set off again.

"Where now?" Gaia said. Her eyes sparkled and her smile was such a joy for Ricky to see. He loved to make her happy.

"I want to dance with you," he said. "Where would you like to go?"

"The Sunset Lounge," Gaia said, without a pause. "Mum made us learn to dance. Let's use our skills. I want to dance the night away with you." She reached up on tiptoes and kissed his mouth, her tongue trailing across his lips, before she drew back, giggling. "You kiss good," she said. "I may ask for more, later."

"Your wish is my command," Ricky said.

* * *

The evening seemed to have flown by. They'd danced to the music of the resident quartet at the Sunset Lounge, waltzing and quickstepping to the music. It was past eleven when they left the venue, hand in hand.

"Do you want to go on to a nightclub?" Ricky asked.

"No. I've had a lovely evening, but I want to go home and cuddle up to you in your bed," she said.

Ricky squeezed her hand.

"Home it is, then." He raised his hand, hailing a taxi. They climbed into the back, and Gaia sat on Ricky's lap, her arms around his neck, her mouth finding his. Ricky's resolve was weakened by the few shots of whisky he'd had at the dance club, and soon he found his tongue tangling with his little sister's.

"We shouldn't," he said, half-heartedly.

"Why? I love you. Don't you love me, Ricky?"

He pulled her closer. "Of course I do. With all my heart."

"Then kiss me. I want you to."

They remained in a lip lock all the way home, and Ricky climbed from the cab and paid the driver whilst trying to hide his erection.

"Did I do that?" Gaia said, stroking the bulge in his trousers.

"Yes, you did. You're so sexy, Gaia. You know that, don't you?"

"Come on, bed," Gaia said, taking his hand and leading him into the house. They went straight to his room, and Gaia closed the door and locked it.

"Why did you do that?" Ricky asked.

Gaia undid the side zip in her tight dress and let it slip to the floor. "I don't want us to be disturbed," she said. She unclasped the lacy bra and dropped it on top of the crumpled dress. Her skimpy thong followed and she stood in the soft light of the bedside lamp, hands twitching nervously at her sides.

"Gaia. You're..."

"What?"

"You're beautiful," Ricky said, his eyes feasting on her taut young body. Her shoulders were wide, testament to the exercise regimen she'd been following. Her small breasts sat high on her chest, pale, with a sprinkling of freckles. The pink tipped nipples stood proudly erect. Her waist was tight and flat, leading into slightly flared hips. Her thighs were still slim, though not the wasted look she'd sported through her early teens. Above the slight thigh gap sat a triangle of tight blonde curls, crowning a cute little slit, parted by dusky pink labia. Her legs were tapered and perfect, ending in dainty feet with pink painted nails.

"You are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, Gaia, but we shouldn't be naked together."

"Yes, we should. It's my eighteenth birthday, and I want to see exactly why they call you El Burro."

She walked towards him, her pink nipples bobbing on her small tits. She unfastened his belt, then undid the catch and zip of his suit trousers. The expensive fabric slid off his legs like silk, pooling at his feet. He stepped out of them as Gaia removed his jacked and unbuttoned his shirt. She knelt to remove his socks, then grasped the waistband of his boxer shorts.

"I want to see him."

Gaia pulled the elastic waist out, clearing the rigid pole that was lurking inside. She slipped the underwear down, and gasped at the long, throbbing shaft that was revealed.

"He's so big! So hard. I want to play with him," she said, her two hands coming up to grasp his erection. She leant forwards, her tongue coming out to taste the dribble of clear fluid that was leaking from the small slit in the bulbous head.

"Mmmh! I like that," she said. She began to jack his cock, up and down, her small fingers barely meeting around the girth of his shaft. Ricky was on a knife edge. It had been a few days since he'd had time to be alone with either of the twins, and with so many people in the house, he'd not found time to take care of his needs himself. He felt his balls rising as Gaia rubbed him faster.

"I'm going to cum!" he gasped. Gaia gave a little grunt, then plunged his pulsing dick into her mouth, the hand still jerking his shaft.

"Gaia!" he wailed, as she sucked on his tip and jets of his cream filled her mouth. She was giggling and gasping when Ricky finally regained his senses. Looking down, her grinning face was painted with his essence, white streaks dripping from her cheeks and chin while traces of semen escaped the corners of her mouth.

"You cum so much," she said, licking her lips, then inspecting her cum drenched hand. She tasted the spending there, then proceeded to clean her sticky fingers with her pink tongue.

"Gaia. That was so amazing!" Ricky said, dropping to sit on the side of his bed. "I don't think I've ever cum so hard."

"Not even with the twins?" Gaia asked.

"Not with anyone, ever. Thank you."

"Will..." Her face coloured, and she looked down, unable to meet his gaze. "Will you lick me... there?"

"Your pussy?" Ricky asked.

"Yes."

"Say it. Say what you want."

Her eyes finally met his. "I want my big brother to lick my pussy and make me cum," she said, her cheeks now glowing red.

"Sit on the edge of the bed," he said, patting the bed covers. "Lie back, and spread your legs. I want to taste my beautiful little sister's pussy."

The scent of her musk almost overwhelmed him as he knelt to worship at her altar. Her pussy was smoothly shaved with prominent outer labia. The triangle of white-blonde fur tickled his nose as he bent to lick her slit. There was salt - sweat, and a fruity perfume that he'd also smelled on her throat as they danced, earlier. What excited him, though, was the real scent of Gaia. A deep, earthy aroma, like red wine with a hint of a garden after a rainfall. Her taste, when he parted her pink lips, was intoxicating. He drilled his tongue into her opening, feeling a trickle of her excitement leak from her. She moaned and wriggled as he delved as deep as his tongue allowed. Sliding up, he found her little bud of pleasure, stiff and slick. He suckled the tiny nub, delighting in her gasps and almost feral grunts of pleasure.

He broadened his tongue, licking from her perineum to her clit, then again, then once more. Her fingers wove into his hair, grasping and clawing.

"Ricky! There! Right there!"

He doubled down, moving to her clit once more as he drilled two fingers into her dripping slit.

He felt her tunnel begin to spasm immediately, the rippled walls alternately grasping and releasing his intruding digits.

"Uuuuunnnnngh!" Gaia wailed. She bucked and jerked under his ministrations, pulling his fingers free of her vagina, and sliding away from his warm, wet mouth.

"More. More, Ricky," she pleaded.

Ricky placed a hand flat on her heaving belly and slid two fingers back inside her. She grunted in pleasure as he began to pump them rapidly in and out of her. His curled fingers found her G-spot, grazing the roughened patch as his fingers became a blur in her hot, wet pussy.

"Fuuuuucck!" she shouted, as tiny jets of liquid pleasure pulsed from her opening. Ricky lapped at her juices as he slowed his fingers and gently withdrew them. He lay beside her panting body, trailing his dripping digits up her belly, between her breasts and over her chin. Gaia's eyes were still screwed tight shut as she opened her mouth and devoured her own juices from his fingers.

His cock was straining. Pulsing with his heartbeat, and he longed to plunge himself into her drenched opening and fill her with his cream... by he couldn't. This was his sweet sister. The baby of the family. To do that to her could lose him the best friend and closest confidante he would ever have. She opened one sleepy eye and smiled weakly.

"So good, Ricky. So wonderfully good. I'm tired, now. Hold me so we can sleep, please."

Ricky snuggled beside her, wrapping her in his strong arms and pulling her close.

"I love you," she murmured.

"I love you too, baby."

* * *

When Ricky woke next morning, Gaia was laying watching him, a soft smile on her lips.

"Good morning," she said.

"Hello, beautiful," Ricky replied, stroking her face, her neck, and down over her pert breasts to her belly.

"Last night was the most amazing of my life, and you didn't even fuck me yet," she said, grinning.

"I - I can't, Gaia. What if it changes us? What if I lose you, the best part of my life?"

"I don't think it will," she said.

"Ricky? Gaia? Are you awake yet?" Their mother called from outside the door.

"Just getting up," Ricky shouted, jumping from the bed and pulling on his boxers and a tee shirt. He walked to the door, unlocking it as he turned the handle to mask the noise of the key turning.

"We'll be down in a few minutes, Mum," he said, peering around the door.

"OK. I'm guessing Gaia's there, too," she said, looking past him. "Her own bed has not been slept in." The covers were now up to Gaia's neck, and she freed a hand to wave at her mother.

"I'm awake," she said. "I'll be down for breakfast after I shower."

"Thanks for waking us, Mum," Ricky said. "What time is it?"

"Just after eleven. I thought you'd want a wake up call."

"I did, thanks. I need to start getting my stuff together for going back to university."

Their mother left, and Ricky closed the door and blew out a breath. "That was close."

Gaia threw back the covers, revealing her taut little body. "She knows I sleep with you anyway," she said, picking up a tee shirt from his linen basket and pulling it over her head. The garment came almost to her knees, and she pushed her curls out of her eyes and made for the door. "I'm going to shower," she said.

Ricky dressed and made his way downstairs. The shower was still running.

"Are the twins out?" he asked his mum.

"Yes, shopping I think." She sat at the table. "Ricky, are you sleeping with your sister?"

"Gaia? You know she likes to sleep in my room," he said, blushing. Gaia had not been quiet last night. What had their mother heard?

"You know what I mean. Are you and she having sex? She was naked in your bed, wasn't she? Her underwear was piled on the floor by the bed."

"Things got a bit out of hand last night," Ricky said. "Too much wine. Yes she was naked, but we have not had intercourse."

"Why? I mean, how?" Norma said. "How can you resist a girl as beautiful as Gaia in you bed and not... you know? You're not gay, are you?"

"I'm not gay, Mum. I just don't want to ruin our relationship. I can control myself when I have to."

She reached over and patted his hand. "Thank you, then. The relationship between you and your sisters baffles me, but I think part of it is them not having a father figure growing up. They probably project their feelings onto you. It must be hard."

Ricky only just suppressed a smile. It had certainly been very hard last night.

"Well, I'll be back at Uni the day after tomorrow. That will take away the temptation," he said.

"What's for breakfast?" Gaia said, bouncing into the kitchen in blue jeans and a tank top. She kissed her mother's cheek, then Ricky's lips.

"I was thinking bacon and eggs," Ricky said. "It's nearly lunchtime."

* * *

The next night was Ricky, and the twins, last night at home before their return to Manchester. Gaia lay naked in his bed, fingering herself as he undressed.

"Will you fuck me?" she asked.

"Gaia. I can't. It scares me. I could ruin out relationship. Let's just use our mouths and hands to help each other," he said. His cock was already half hard, and Gaia scrambled to her knees to take him in her mouth. She sucked and licked at his stiff length before sitting him on the bed and climbing between his legs. He had no chance against her expert oral stimulation, and she soon had him gushing down her throat. He smiled as she spread herself on the bed and pulled her pink lips apart for him. Ricky devoured her, bringing her to new heights of pleasure with his mouth, and she wailed into his pillow as she orgasmed for the third time.

"Please, Ricky, fuck me," she begged.

"Gaia. No. Do you want me to finger you again?"

She leapt from the bed, her face a mask of anger. "You don't love me. If you loved me you'd put your cock in me. I want you, but you don't want me!"

She rushed to the door, naked, and stomped down the stairs to her own bedroom. Ricky thought about following her, but what good would it do. Her mind was made up, but so was his. What they were already doing was bad enough. Intercourse would be a step too far. He lay awake for a long while, and was just falling asleep when he heard Gaia's scream. He jumped from the bed, rushing down stairs in just his boxers. He burst into her room to find her splayed on her bed, her body trembling in the throes of orgasm. Her left hand held a thick, pink vibrator in her pussy while her right hand was torturing her tiny pink nipples. She jerked violently a few times, then her body went limp.

Ricky wondered what to do for the best, when he heard footsteps on the stairs. He grabbed the still vibrating sex toy and slid it out of her glistening pussy. He pulled the covers over Gaia's inert body, found the off switch of the vibrator, and threw it under her bed.

"What happened?" their mother said, stepping into the room. "I heard Gaia scream."

"I did too," Ricky said. "She must have had a nightmare. She's sleeping now. Look."

Norma smiled at her daughter, stroking her forehead. "She's hot. I hope she's not sickening for something," she said. "Will you sit with her for a while, Ricky?"

Ricky nodded. "I will."

* * *

The goodbyes had been worse this time. Ricky felt, somehow, closer to their mother, and his attraction to Gaia could not be denied. Jess drove the three hours to Manchester while he and Julie dozed in the back seat. The flat was as they had left it and, after a shopping trip, they settled back in. The first night set the mood for the coming term as the twins dragged Ricky to their bed and demanded sex. He obliged. Twice. Each.

They had been back a week, and Ricky got back to ringing Gaia every day. On Sunday, he rang his mother. She sounded happy, and asked after his college work and how he was getting on in Manchester.

"How are you, Mum?" he asked.

"I'm OK. I'm worried about Gaia, though. You remember the nightmare she had the night before you left?"

"Yes. She said it was a bit vague, but scary, he fibbed."

"Well, she'd still having them. I've heard her wake up screaming at least three times this week. I wonder if it's related to you going away?"

"Well. I'll be home at Easter, so I'll see her then," Ricky said.

* * *

The Easter holidays found Gaia and Ricky mutually pleasuring each other as she shared his bed every night. The twins finally twigged what was going on, but promised their silence in return for Gaia keeping their own secrets.

Ricky and Gaia lay in bed, sated by each other's oral efforts, one night. Gaia stroked his cock, bringing it back to life once more. She crawled down to suck him again.

"More?" he asked.

"Yes, lots more," she giggled. "I want to try sixty-nine, now we've both got off."

They manoeuvred into position with Gaia on top, and she spread her legs as she suckled on his thick shaft. Gaia loved the feel of his face against her thighs, the roughness of his cheeks, the warm pleasure of his tongue. He found her clitty and began to tease it as his fingers found her slit, wet and open. She gagged a little on his cock as she tried to push him closer to his climax.

She came first, spraying her delight over his face. Once she'd calmed a little, she went to town on his cock, bobbing and licking until he exploded over her face and neck.

They lay back, after, his hand cupping her sticky pussy while she stroked his flagging erection.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked.

"No. Don't need one. I have you."

"Yes, but we can't..."

"Fuck?" Gaia said. "One day we will. I just have to convince you that it won't change our love for each other, and that you're the only man I'll ever need."

"Gaia."

"Shh. Go to sleep, or I'll have to suck you off again," she laughed.

* * *

The next morning they were awakened by the bedroom door opening. Gaia squeaked and pulled the covers up to her chin, but it was too late. She breathed a sigh of relief when Jess sat, naked, on the edge of their bed.

"Morning, lovebirds," she said. "How do you do it?" she asked, as Ricky quickly covered his morning wood. "How do you not fuck each other?"

"He's the one with the resolve," Gaia said. "I'd be all over him. To what do we owe the honour of this visit?"

"Mum's gone out for the day, if you wanted to be naked like us today. You like being naked, don't you, Gaia?"

Gaia nodded and slowly slid off the bedding, revealing her taut little body. "I was shy about it, but Ricky's seen us all so why not."

"God! You're stunning, Gaia. You really shouldn't hide your body," Jess said.

Julie wandered in, whistling at Gaia's nudity. "You two not doing it yet?" she asked.

"Nope," Gaia said, standing from the bed and making her way towards the bathroom.

"Mind if we borrow him for a few hours, later?" Julie said.

Gaia stopped in the doorway. "On one condition. I want to watch," she said.

* * *

It was mid afternoon when the twins led Ricky to their king sized bed. Gaia slipped in after them, closing the door and taking a seat in the chair at the computer desk. She watched in awe as the girls sucked him to hardness then Jess sat on his face while Jules impaled herself on his big cock. Once he'd climaxed in her sister, Jess sucked him to hardness again, then knelt on the bed as Ricky pumped into her wet depths from behind.

Jules lay watching, scooping Ricky's cum from her hole and slurping it from her fingers.

"You want some?" she asked Gaia, who was rubbing her clit as she watched her siblings rutting.

"I've never..." Gaia said.

"You eat his cum?"

"Yeah."

"You taste your own pussy?"

"Uh huh."

"So, this is just his cum, and my pussy."

Gaia stood from the chair and walked towards her sister, she reached for the older girl's slit, lifting a finger full of their joint spending. She didn't realise Ricky was watching, but as she sucked her fingers clean, he groaned out loud and began to fill Jess with his second load of the afternoon.

"That is so fucking hot, Gaia," he gasped as his shrinking cock fell out of his sibling.

"Let me," Gaia said, kneeling before him and opening her mouth. She took his half hard length inside, suckling and licking. The sensation, coupled with the lewd act his sweet sister was performing, meant that he never went soft, and soon his meat was as hard as ever.

"You want another go?" Gaia asked Jules.

"Yeah, unless he'll do you, Gaia."

"He won't," Gaia said. "Lie down and I'll put him in for you."

Julie lay back, legs spread, traces of Ricky's last gift still leaking from her. Ricky knelt between her spread thighs and Gaia placed his tip at her big sister's opening. He thrust in, and he, Jules, and Gaia all moaned.

Gaia leant back against the headboard, fingers busily strumming her clit, as Jules wrapped her long legs around Ricky's butt, pulling him deep inside.

"Can you take him all?" Gaia asked.

"No. Most of him, but not all."

Jess climbed up beside Gaia to watch the spectacle, each rubbing their pussy rapidly. Jess smiled at Gaia.

"One day," she said.

"I hope so. I need him so badly."

Jess leant over to whisper in her ear. Gaia's eyes widened, then she nodded. "Yes, I could do that. Do you think it would work?"

"It's worth a try. What have you got to lose?"

Somehow they all fell asleep in the big bed, and it was only the slamming of the front door, downstairs that wakened Gaia.

"Quick, Mum's home!" she whispered, shaking her siblings awake. Jules and Jess rushed to the bathroom to shower, while Ricky and Gaia ran back to his room. Gaia messed his bed a little, then kissed Ricky. "Thank you for letting me watch," she said. "I'll stall mum while you get a shower after the twins."

She ran down the stairs meeting her mother in the kitchen, unpacking groceries.

"Hello, sweetie. You look like you've been asleep," she said, kissing Gaia's cheek. "Where is every one?"

"I fell asleep upstairs," Gaia said. "I think Ricky and the twins have been exercising, the twins are in the shower."

"I should go and change," her mother said.

"Show me what you're doing for dinner, and I'll make a start on it while you're upstairs," Gaia said.

Norma spent five minutes telling her youngest what to prepare for their dinner, then went to change out of her work clothes. She met Ricky on the landing, a towel around his waist as he walked back to his room.

"Did you have a good workout?" Norma asked.

"W - workout?" Ricky said, blushing.

"Yes, Gaia said you and the twins have been exercising."

"Oh, yes. I'm pretty sure we burned some serious calories today. Just let me get dressed and I'll help with dinner."

"Don't rush," Norma said. "Gaia's got it in hand."

* * *

The summer rolled around, and Julie, Jessica and Ricky once again set off for Benidorm. Gaia had, apparently, got her own summer job, starting a week after they left. They closely missed being caught by their mother on the last night before Ricky left. They'd shared mutual oral pleasure, and fallen asleep splayed on the bed. Norma had thought of something she needed to ask Ricky, and came knocking on his door at close to midnight.

"Ricky? Did you say you got the car booked in for a service next week?"

Gaia was first to wake, tumbling out of bed and snagging one of Ricky's tee shirts. She dashed back to the bed, pulling the covers over Ricky and herself as the door opened.

"Ricky?"

"He's asleep, Mum. What's wrong?" Gaia said, rubbing her eyes.

"He said he'd book the car in for a service for me, but it's not on the calendar."

"He booked it in for Tuesday. You just need to leave it with them in the morning. He must have forgotten to write it down."

"You're not naked with him, are you?" Norma asked.

Gaia pulled down the covers, showing Ricky's tee shirt. "No, Mum. I've got this on."

"OK. Good night."

"Jesus that was close," Ricky said, turning to face his sister.

"I'm gonna miss you, Ricky," Gaia said. "Come and cuddle me."

* * *

The Casa Blanca was just the same. Santiago still stood at the door, as if he'd never moved in the months since they left. He greeted them all warmly.

"Señorita Jess, Señorita Jules," he said, hugging each girl. He turned his attention to Ricky holding out his hand to shake. "El Burro. It is a pleasure to see you back. You may be happy to know that Sylvia has also returned to work at the Casa Blanca again this summer."

He opened the door, ushering the three of them inside. "Please. Sam awaits you in the office. Please go up."

They climbed to the first floor and knocked on Sam's door.

"Unless you've got good news for me, Fuck Off!" came the voice from inside. Jules opened the door a little and peered in.

"Sam? It's us, Jules and Jess. We brought Ricky with us."

"Thank fuck for that!" Sam said. "Come in, come in." She pulled our chairs for them all to sit, then pulled out a bottle of Scotch and poured four measures.

"Finally, something to celebrate," she said, raising her glass. "To retirement."

The three siblings echoed her toast and sipped their drinks. Sam downed hers in one, and poured another. "If you hadn't turned up today, I'd have just locked the door and run away," she said.

"What's wrong?" Jess asked.

"You want a list?" Sam said. "I've got two entertainers in the whole place, the chef quit this morning, there's a flood in the men's toilets, and the butchery we use has just gone bankrupt."

"Who have you got on stage?" Jules said.

"Sylvia and a German guy called Big Willie."

"Look, I know we came back to take over managing the place, but we can do a few stage shows to get you out of trouble," Jules said.

"I can take over the kitchen for you, Sam," Jess said.

Ricky raised his hand. "I'll look at your plumbing. I can at least find out what the problem is, maybe I can fix it."

"I'll get onto butchery suppliers," Jules said, pulling out her phone and tapping at the screen. "Let me know the quantity of meats you want, Jess. I'll get something here for tonight."

Sam downed the last of her whisky and slammed the glass down. "You three are a fucking wonder. OK, come with me, Jess, I'll introduce you to the kitchen crew. Ricky, there are tools in the janitors cupboard. Jules, you know what you're doing."

As Ricky headed back down the stairs, he could hear Jules' fluent Spanish as she questioned a local butchery about supplies. He'd learned enough of the language to get by last year, but lessons over the winter had brought him to a good intelligible standard.

The men's toilet was indeed flooded. Ricky took off his shoes and socks and paddled in with the tool bag in his hand. The water was clean, so it was a burst pipe, rather than a blocked drain. He followed the sound of trickling water to one of the cubicles, finding a cracked cistern that was leaking constantly.

He found the service valve and tuned it off, then closed and locked the door, placing an 'out of order' sign on it. That done, he went in search of a mop to get the floor dried off before opening time.

Once the place was acceptably dry, he returned the tools and put on his shoes again. He knocked on the office door and entered, finding Jules at Sam's desk reeling off a list of meats over the phone. When she'd finished, she tapped the call off and smiled at Ricky.

"Any luck?"

"It'll do for tonight, but we're one cubicle down. We need a plumber by tomorrow. Shall I get on the phone?"

"Thanks," Jules said, leaving him to contact someone for the repairs.

In the kitchen, Jess was arguing with the South African Sous Chef.

"You do it the way I told you, Jacob. There is no negotiation here."

"Who the fuck do you think you are, coming in here and telling me what to do? The head chef's job should be mine. You come waltzing in here like you own the fucking place!"

"No, I don't own the place, but I am the new catering manager in charge of the restaurant and bar, so you do work for me."

"You're what? You can't be a day over eighteen."

"I'm twenty two and a graduate of Manchester University. My specialism is catering management with a bias towards food and beverages. You work for me, or you walk out that door, now." Jess turned on her heel and marched to the chef's office, closing the door and sitting at the cluttered desk.

"Fuck," she said. "I can see why Sam is climbing the walls." She rang Jules' number.

"Sis. Can I fire this asshole South African if I have to?"

"Do it, so long as you can manage tonight with the remaining staff. Sam said he's one of the reasons the head chef left."

"Great. Sort out his final pay. I'll send him up to the office," she said. She hung up and opened the office door. "Jacob! Come here."

"You come here, Miss Know-it-all. Fuck you," he shouted.

"Whatever," Jess said. "Go up to the office and get your final pay and tips."

"You can't fire me! I've worked here for six months."

"Yeah? Well this is my third year here. Go up and see Sam if you have a problem with what I've told you. Go."

He stormed off, and Jess smiled at the three remaining chefs, all doing prep work quietly as the drama unfolded. "You guys all OK to mange tonight if I take charge?"

There was a chorus of agreement. One lad from London piped up.

"Thanks, Ms Clark. We were all sick of Jacob. We've got your back until you get more staff in."

"Thanks," she said. "Ronnie, is it? I'm making you up to Sous Chef. It's not a promotion, it's a trial. Impress me and you get to keep the title and get a pay rise. OK?"

"Yes, Ms Clark."

"It's Jess, or Chef. I'm going to start the meat prep. Do you all know what needs to be done for tonight?"

There were two shouts of 'Yes," and one of "Si."

"Let's get to work, then."

* * *

Ricky was glad to be back at the Casa Blanca, more so because Sylvia had returned. Their first show together was at 10pm, and Sylvia came on stage alone, dressed in a red bustier and matching panties. She teased the panties off, then lay on the bed fingering her pussy. Ricky came on, naked, to chants of "Burro, Burro." He knelt to lick Sylvia's slit before standing so she could suck him to full hardness.

Ricky positioned her on her knees on the bed, and slowly slid his huge cock into her from behind.

"Easy, Ricky. It's been a while. I forgot how big you were," she said.

They proceeded to try half a dozen positions, finishing with Sylvia in the cowgirl position. As Ricky approached his climax, she jumped off and knelt on the floor. Ricky stood over her as she opened her mouth and poked out her tongue.

"Get some in my mouth, Ricky," she said. "I want to taste you again."

His first blast sprayed across her face, the second splashed into her mouth, and she grinned, savouring his taste as he finished over her bronzed tits.

Sylvia made a show of sucking him dry, interspersed with her scraping cum from her tits and feeding it into her mouth.

The tips were hitting the stage as the curtain came down, and the two of them quickly picked up the notes and change before heading back to the dressing room.

"That was amazing," Sylvia said, kissing him as he closed the door. "Can I stay with you tonight?"

"Of course you can. Let's get a drink, our next show is not until midnight," Ricky said, pulling on his jeans and tee shirt.

Ricky and Sylvia called into the kitchen as they passed, finding Jess and her crew finishing up with desserts and cleaning.

"Can you guys manage now?" Jess said, checking the time. "I need to be on stage in fifteen minutes."

"We've got it, Jess," Ronnie said. "Have a good one."

Jess turned to Ricky. "How was it tonight?" she asked.

"Good crowd," he said. "Generous with the tips. You're working with Big Willie, aren't you?"

"Yes, I don't know what to expect of him. What's he like, Sylvia?"

"Not as big as Ricky," she said, stroking his crotch, "but enough."

"I'll see you later," she said, heading for the backstage area.

* * *

Jess, Jules, Ricky, and Sylvia walked home together in the early hours. The twins showered and went straight to bed, Ricky and Sylvia had bathed after there last show, and they sat talking in bed until they drifted off to sleep.

Ricky awoke with his cock in Sylvia's mouth. When she realised he was awake, she straddled his face and lowered her pussy. Ricky lapped and sucked at her musky slit until she writhed in pleasure and slid off him. She lay back, legs wide, and beckoned him with a finger.

"Let's do it slow. Not like the stage show, just for you and me."

Ricky knelt between her legs and fed his cock into her inch by inch. He felt the end of her tunnel and reversed his thrust, drawing out until only the head was inside her channel.

"Yes, like that. Fuck me slow, Ricky."

They moved together in a dance born of their familiarity. He knew how she loved to have her nipples stroked, how she liked eye contact as they fucked. He drew out their lovemaking, drilling her in slow, precise strokes. As Sylvia's first orgasm approached, he gripped her stiff nipples and pulled, drawing a gasp from her as she twitched and spasmed beneath him.

"Now me on top," she said. Ricky smiled and rolled over, laying back, hands behind his head. Sylvia straddled him, placing his cock in her entrance, then lowering herself. Rather than pumping his cock, she rolled her hips, stirring her dripping tunnel with his length.

Ricky began to push up into her as his own peak threatened. She smiled and began to lift and drop, lift and drop. Ricky grasped her round hips and thrust up into her, not speeding up, but getting as much contact between their bodies as possible.

"My clit," she gasped. "I can go again. Cum with me, Ricky."

He held her gaze as his thumb found her pleasure bud and flicked it from side to side. Sylvia groaned and nodded, grinding her pussy against him at the bottom of each thrust.

"Soon, baby," she said, her breath becoming ragged. Her strokes were less coordinated, now, her body betraying her need to feel him fill her.

"Ai Dios! Now, Ricky. Finish with me."

Ricky rolled them over, his cock never leaving her slick tunnel. He pinned her arms above her head with his left hand, then pinched her nipple with his right. He finally speeded up, pumping into her as she wailed and gasped, her face and shoulders turning red as she erupted beneath him.

Ricky could feel her gushing as he reached his release and pumped jet after jet of semen into her pulsating cunt.

"Muy Bueno, Ricky," she panted, pulling his face to hers. Her kisses were feral, sucking and biting his lips, drilling her tongue into his mouth. "I've never cum like that before. I fuck for a living, and you just gave me the fuck of my life. What do you do to me, Ricky?"

"The same as you do to me. That was the most amazing orgasm I have had in my life. I thought I was going to pass out."

Sylvia smiled and rolled him off of her. She reached for yesterday's discarded panties and wedged them between her thighs. "I think you left a litre of stuff in there. I need to get to the shower, quickly!"

Ricky stood up and lifted Sylvia in his arms. He opened the door and carried her down the hall to the bathroom, setting her in the bathtub. He turned on the hot water, and climbed in with her, pulling her to her feet. "Let's get clean, then we'll go out for breakfast," Ricky said, squeezing body wash onto a sponge.

* * *

Sam had really taken a back seat at the club, now, advising the twins but giving them free rein to run the place. She was looking forward to her retirement and had employed the two women at what they considered to be an outrageous salary.

"Will you make any profit, paying us this much?" Jess asked as they sat drinking coffee in the office.

"About as much as I pay you and Jules, yes," she said. "You'll soon see, this place is a big earner. I want you two to stay with me for a long time. It's a hard job, but if I pay you right, you'll be happier and stay. Thanks for filling in on stage. There are three girls arriving today from the UK. Two will work with Big Willie, one will work with Ricky and Sylvia. You don't need to perform any more."

Jess pouted. "But we could do a special show, every once in a while, if we wanted," she said.

Sam grinned. "You're the bosses, now. I'm heading up the coast to my villa on Friday. I'll call in, maybe once a week until you're on your feet, but this is your baby now."

"I'm going to miss the fucking," Jules said. "We'll have to find our own cocks, now."

"With your looks? Not a problem," Sam said.

"Do you have someone?" Jess asked.

"I have a few fuck buddies," Sam said. "Now I'm retiring, I guess it's time to start looking for 'The One'."

"Well, good luck," Jules said. "And thanks so much for this opportunity. We really appreciate it."

* * *

Two friends, Alana and Christine, arrived that afternoon, and Jess introduced them to Big Willie. The stocky German soon made them feel comfortable, and took them to his dressing room to get better acquainted.

The show order changed that night, too, with Ricky and Sylvia taking the later, starring-role, spot. As usual, Sylvia went on stage and did a striptease, whipping the crowd of drunken customers into a frenzy. Ricky came on stage in his gold briefs to chants of "Burro, Burro!"

Sylvia knelt in front of him and released his cock to squeals of delight from the women in the crowd.

She glanced down at the front of the audience, the only ones she could ever see in the bright spotlights, to see a middle aged woman with her dress around her waist, openly masturbating as she sucked Ricky into her mouth.

"Make me cum all over you," Ricky said, raising his voice above the baying of the crowd. "Then I'll lick your delicious pussy."

Sylvia grinned. She loved sex with Ricky. He was just so perfect for her. What she craved most, though, was him filling her with his cum, something that seldom happened on stage as the audience wanted to see his climax.

She could feel him swelling and pulled her mouth from his cock, jerking him as she opened her mouth to receive his load. He rewarded her almost immediately, gouts of his juice spewing from his tip to fill her mouth, then coat her face and ample tits.

Sylvia made a show of scraping his cum from her body and swallowing it as she led him to the bed. She lay back and spread her deeply tanned legs. There was no white patch around her shaved pussy, showing that she tanned naked. She gave a moan, then a squeal as he dived into her treasure.

She allowed him to tease her cunt for a few minutes, then tapped him on the shoulder.

"Let me on top. I want to ride your face," she said.

Ricky laid back and she threw her leg over him, bringing her dripping slit to his mouth. She sighed to herself as he busied himself once more.

He felt the bed move, then a mouth engulfed his half-hard cock. He looked up at Sylvia.

She smiled. "The new girl," she said. Ricky nodded and went back to pleasuring her.

Once his cock had grown to it's full hardness, the mouth left him and there was movement on the bed again. Soft thighs straddled him, then he felt his cock slide into melted honey as this new lover fed him into her channel. He felt strange, sinking his cock into someone he'd never even met, but her body fit him so well, he soon forgot his doubts.

The mystery woman worked up and down on him, pressing him deeper with each stroke, until he felt her pelvic bone bump against his.

He marvelled at her sensuous undulations as he realised that she was the first woman to take all his length.

Sylvia tensed above him, screaming her orgasm to the world as she jerked and trembled.

"Madre de Dios!" she shouted. "Fuck! Fuck!" She clasped her hand to her pussy and rolled off his face, quivering beside him. He smiled at her flushed face, then turned his attention to the woman riding him so expertly. Her hips were slim, and her waist tight. Small firm breasts sat high on her broad chest, and he could make out a halo of golden curls in the glare of the spotlights. She leant forwards, bringing her face closer to him, blocking out the light for a few seconds.

"Hello, Ricky," she said. "I told you it would happen one day."

His eyes focussed on her pretty features. "Gaia!"

He almost pushed her off him, but remembered where he was and the crowd watching. She pressed her tits to his chest, kissing him firmly, her tongue toying with his. "I finally got you inside me. What do you think, Ricky? Do you like fucking me? I'm never letting you go, now. I can take all of you. Don't you think we were made for each other?"

"Gaia! I'm about to cum. Are you safe? We never talked about this!"

"Cum inside me, then Sylvia will lick me clean," Gaia teased. "She helped me set this up. We're going to share you, because I'm pretty sure you love her too."

"Gaia!" He gazed into her eyes as he felt his hot semen fill her, leaking out of her stuffed pussy and running down to soak the bed beneath them.

They gradually stilled, and Gaia rolled off him, laying back. Sylvia's eager, dark-curled, head plunged between her legs, slurping and sucking.

"Feed me your cock," Gaia shouted above the deafening roar of the crowd. "Put it in my mouth."

The combined spectacle of Gaia's flushed body being pleasured by his co-star and his semi-hard cock sliding in and out of Gaia's mouth, soon had him responding. He filled Gaia's mouth with his hardness, her blonde curls bobbing as she strained to please him.

As soon as he was fully hard, Gaia struggled up from the bed. She spread her pussy lips, inspecting her cleaned slit for the benefit of the audience. She whispered to Sylvia, who smiled and nodded. The dark girl knelt on the bed and spread her knees. Gaia stooped behind her, licking the length of her already dripping cunt. She pulled Ricky to stand behind her, then took his cock and inserted it into the Spanish girl's hole.

"Fuck her good," Gaia said.

As Ricky began to pound his co-star, Gaia moved to her head and began kissing her passionately.

As he worked his length in and out of the tanned woman's pussy, he marvelled at his sister's ingenuity. To get herself employed at Casa Blanca without his knowledge and make her way here to surprise him on stage. He wondered if Jess and Jules were in on the plan.

He was close to cumming, now, and as his cock swelled inside Sylvia, he pulled out, making a show of spraying his load over her round ass and back.

Gaia ran around to kneel and suck him clean, then she licked his spending from Sylvia's body. She rolled the dark-haired girl over and snowballed his spending into her open mouth. Sylvia sat up, showed the howling crowd her cum-filled mouth, then swallowed as the money started to hit the stage.

The curtain came down, and Ricky and Sylvia collected the cash before leading Gaia back to the dressing room. Jess and Jules were waiting for them as they came in.

"Hello, little sister," Jess said, kissing Gaia.

"That was quite an entrance," Jules said, hugging her naked body.

"Jess!" Ricky said. "You said sister." He looked at a smiling Sylvia.

"She knows," Jess said. "Gaia arrive yesterday. She stayed at Sylvia's place. I believe they got to know each other better last night."

"We set you up, little brother," Jules said, kissing him. "I guess we have to find a replacement for this," she said, stroking his flaccid cock. "With these two to keep happy, you'll have no time or energy for us."

"You really meant it, about sharing me?" Ricky asked, looking from Gaia to Sylvia.

"Yep, if you'll have us both," Sylvia said. "I do love you, Ricky. Gaia and I like being together too. Please let us all be one family."

"But the brother, sister thing. You don't mind?" Ricky asked.

"Gaia explained it to me, how close you've always been."

Gaia nodded. "You can't really say no to two hot women, can you, brother?"

"And, after the summer?" Ricky asked.

"Sylvia's applied for a work visa in the UK. She's a qualified physiotherapist now. She'll get work easily," Gaia said. "She can stay in Manchester with us. We've got your life all sorted out for you."

Ricky hugged Gaia close, feeling her firm tits against his chest. Sylvia joined the cuddle, her soft breasts against his arm. His cock twitched, despite having cum three times in the last hour. He thought about taking his little sister's perfect body again, right here, but they had another show in two hours.

"I'd be proud to share you both," he said. "What about working, though?"

"We're both exclusively with you, Ricky," Gaia said. "It's in the terms of my contract, and Jules has given Sylvia a new contract that says the same."

"We'll be a threesome, on and off stage. One of us will work with you if the other has her period," Sylvia said, grinning. "You'll never get a moment's rest."

"Heaven!" Ricky said, kissing each of his lovers. "Absolute heaven."

* * *

The summer was one of great joy for the three lovers. Sylvia moved in with Ricky and Gaia, sharing the bed in his room. The twins management of Club Casa Blanca was a huge success and they saw less and less of Sam as the summer ended.

It was hard to say goodbye at the end of August, as the twins stayed on to run the club full time, and Ricky and Gaia returned to the UK for university. Sylvia travelled with them, determined to get work in Manchester while her lovers finished their education.

"What are we going to tell mum?" Gaia asked, as they boarded the plane that would take them home.

"There's no way we can hide it from her any more, is there?" Ricky said. "I've told her I'm bringing Sylvia back with me, and that she's my girlfriend, but I'm not giving you up, Gaia."

"Leave it to Sylvia and me," Gaia said. "We have a plan."

* * *

Norma stood waiting at the airport, scanning the crowd for any sign of her children and Ricky's new girlfriend. She was prepared, after last year, for a shock as to how tanned they would be after a summer in the sun. She spotted Ricky first, his broad shoulders and bronzed skin made him stand out. He seemed to be laden with luggage and, as the crowd thinned a little she saw Gaia. Her youngest daughter was so different. Her hair was sun-bleached almost white, and her skin was nearly as brown as her brother's. What caught her eye, though, was that she was walking hand in hand with a small black haired woman with liquid brown eyes and a glistening white smile. The two women paused, apparently unaware that Norma had spotted them, and Gaia leant in and put a lip lock on the dark woman. The woman looked in no way surprised and wrapped her arms around Gaia's neck. Ricky paused and smiled as they made out, the throngs of people parting to move around them. What was going on? Surely this was Ricky's girlfriend? He'd rung and told her about his new relationship. Why was Gaia involved.

Ricky spotted his mother and waved as the two women parted and headed towards her.

"Hi, Mum," Ricky said, hugging her.

"Hello, Mum," Gaia said, kissing her cheek. She pulled the dark-haired woman forwards.

"This is Sylvia Rodriguez, our girlfriend," she said.

Norma had no time to react as Sylvia stepped forward and embraced her in a hug. "It is so nice to meet you, Mrs Clark," she said. Her English was perfect, if slightly accented.

"Pleased to meet you, too, Sylvia. Um, you're Ricky's girlfriend?"

"And Gaia's girlfriend too," she said. "I love them both."

"Ah... I see. Well, let's get out of this airport and get you all home, shall we?" She grabbed one of the lighter bags and led the way back towards the car park. What was going on? Ricky's girlfriend was also Gaia's girlfriend? She had no objection to Gaia loving a woman, but the same woman as Ricky? That was... different.

The drive back to the family home was filled with conversation, and Norma had no chance to bring up the odd relationship. Gaia and Ricky had always been close, and she'd accepted their intimacy, sharing a bed, clothes shopping together, even kissing.

She turned into their street, then parked on the drive. The children, and Sylvia, soon had the car unloaded and the bags stacked in the front hall.

"I don't know which room to put you in, Ricky." Norma said. "I mean, someone can sleep in the twins room I suppose."

"Bring the bags up, Ricky," Gaia said, "I think we'll all sleep in the twins room, it's got the king-sized bed. Shall I put the kettle on, Mum?"

Norma followed Gaia into the kitchen in a sort of trance as Sylvia and Ricky started to move the luggage. She sat at the table as Gaia busied herself making tea.

"You both sleep with Sylvia, together?" she asked.

"Yes. We both love her," Gaia said, fetching milk from the fridge.

"But then your brother will see you naked. He'll see you having sex with Sylvia," Norma said.

"And I'll see him having sex with Sylvia, too," she said, pouring boiling water into the teapot.

"But... If he sees you naked in a sexual situation like that, won't he be tempted to..."

Gaia grinned. "More than tempted, Mum."

Norma gasped and her hand came to her mouth. "You're sleeping with Ricky?"

Gaia set the pot on the table and sat opposite her mother. She took both her hands and smiled. "We've slept together for a long time, Mum. What's happening now, is that we are having sex together. Sylvia knows about us, how close we've always been. She accepts that and wants to be with us both. It was almost bound to happen one day, Mum. I've loved Ricky all my life, and not just as a brother. He's my hero, and now he's my lover. Be happy for us, Mum."

"I - I am happy, it's just so unusual. I mean, you hear of these sorts of things on the TV, but to have your own children in this sort of a relationship... It's taking a bit of getting used to, that's all."

"We can go and find a hotel, if it really bothers you," Gaia said, pouring tea for her mother.

"No. No, I don't want that. I want to get to know your girlfriend. I want to catch up with my children's lives. No, you must stay."

"Thank you," Gaia said.

"The twins must know about this, surely. You lived in the same flat, didn't you?"

"They know. They're happy for us."

"And how is their job going? It sounds like a busy place, this Casa Blanca Club. Is it a nightclub? They've never really said. Come to think of it, neither have you and Ricky. God! It's not a strip club, is it?"

"No. It's not a strip club," Gaia said. "More of a live sex club."

Norma sat, open mouthed, then reached for her tea, taking a sip to calm her nerves. "Live sex?"

Gaia nodded. "So the twins 'worked' there, and Ricky did bar work?"

"For a few weeks, last year, yes," Gaia said. "Then he was offered stage work."

"Ricky was in a live sex show? And you? You didn't..."

"Sorry, Mum. It's very good money, and I only had sex with two people. Ricky and Sylvia."

Norma was fast losing touch with reality, now. "You fucked your brother, on stage, with another woman? How are you not in jail?"

"No one over there knows we're brother and sister, or that we're related to the twins. Stop worrying, Mum. No one is going to jail."

Norma pushed away her cup of tea. "I think I need something stronger, please Gaia. Can you get me a gin and tonic?"

Gaia returned with the drink just as Ricky and Sylvia came downstairs, hand in hand.

"I was just telling Mum about the Casa Blanca Club," Gaia said. "She's taking it very well."

"I'm still in shock," Norma said. "Why didn't you tell me, Ricky?"

"From over a thousand miles away, on the telephone? Not a good idea, Mum."

"So, the twins were doing this the first year they went to Spain?"

"I guess so," Ricky said. "I didn't find out until my first shift at the club, and they swore me to silence. Gaia didn't find out until the end of last year."

Norma turned to her youngest daughter. "If you knew, what on earth made you go over there with Ricky and the twins?" she asked.

Gaia blushed. "Because I wanted to have sex with him, but he kept saying no. I went over to persuade him."

"The whole family is mad," Norma said. "Do you see what you're getting into, Sylvia? They're completely mad!"

"But I love them, Mrs Clark."

"Oh, for goodness sake, call me Norma, or Mum. You're going to be family, aren't you?"

Sylvia smiled. "Yes, Mum."

* * *

Ten years later...

The five of them made their way through the airport and climbed into a taxi once they reached the road outside.

"Can we go to the beach later?" Sarah asked.

"I want to swim in my new bikini," Suzy said.

"We'll go to the beach with Aunty Jess and Aunty Jules this afternoon," Sylvia said, checking their seatbelts and climbing in beside them.

"Are you excited to see your aunts again?" Ricky asked the twin girls.

"Yes, Daddy. They have such a cool house. We love it," Suzy said.

Ricky climbed in beside Gaia and patted her thigh. "Glad to be back?" he asked.

"Of course. I love it here."

Ricky gave the driver the address and sat back to watch the city roll past.

It had been a struggle with both him and Gaia at university, but Sylvia had found a good job at a local clinic and it had kept them afloat until he graduated and went into work himself. Gaia had been a year behind him and, the year she began work, they decided to start a family. The twin girls were eight now. Sylvia had, of course, carried them, but Gaia had insisted on inducing lactation and helping to feed them. Their annual holiday, every year, had been three weeks in Benidorm with Jules and Jess. Their children were always deeply tanned, and spoke fluent Spanish. They swam like fishes, and could run like the wind. Though they were identical, they always wanted to look different. They never dressed the same, and while Sarah kept her black ringlets half way down her back, Suzy preferred a short page-boy cut.

Jules and Jess were waiting for them outside when they arrived, and lavished love on the little girls before greeting their siblings and Sylvia.

"It's so good to see you all again," Jess said. "Come in, the air conditioning is on high. Do you all want a drink?"

The children had bottles of coke and went to change into their swim suits while the adults sat around the marble floored lounge.

"We'll eat at the Casa Blanca tonight," Jules said.

"That'd be lovely," Gaia said. "It was a stroke of genius separating the bar and restaurant from the club room. It makes the whole place more accessible for families."

"It certainly brought the earnings up. We make fifty percent more now, even adjusted for inflation," Jules said.

"Are you going to do a show for us this year?" Jess asked.

Ricky looked at Gaia. Gaia turned to Sylvia.

"I've got stretch marks, Jess," Sylvia said.

"Wouldn't matter. Anyway, you can't see them in the harsh lighting. Go on. I know I ask every year, but you should do it, all of you, while you still can. "What do you say, Gaia?"

"I'd love to go on stage, for old times sake. It was such a kick, tormenting all those drunk guys. Come on, Syl. Lets show them a thing or two."

"Ricky?" Jess asked.

"Why not. It's been ten years, we may not get another chance. Who'll watch the kids?"

"Rosita, our cleaner's daughter, will watch them. They know her anyway. Shall I ring the club and put you on the billing?"

Ricky checked with his two women, then nodded to Jess. "Do it. One night only, though. It'll bring in a few extra Euros."

* * *

"When do you think we can retire here?" Sylvia asked, as they showered and changed for their night out.

Gaia smiled at her lover, taking in her still slim figure and round brown tits. She was going to enjoy tonight.

"Four years," Gaia said. "The girls will be twelve. They can finish their education here. They'll love it."

Six years ago, the owner of the Casa Blanca, Sam, had suddenly died from an aneurysm. Her family, embarrassed by the nature of her business, had been in a hurry to sell, and cash in their inheritance. Jules and Jess had quickly contacted their siblings offering a partnership if they could find the necessary investment. They'd formed White House Enterprises and Jess and Jules had continued to manage the place on a salary while Ricky, Gaia, and Sylvia collected dividends which would eventually allow them to retire early in the sun.

Sylvia would still be able to work in Spain, if she wished, and Ricky's computer skills were transferable. Gaia was a chartered accountant, the manager of their money. She fully intended to do nothing but parent their two girls once they moved to Benidorm.

"Are we all ready?" Gaia asked.

There were affirmative answers from all concerned, so they set off for the short walk to the club restaurant, leaving the two little girls in the care of Rosita.

The meal was lovely. Jess had gradually brought up standards at the Casa Blanca over the years, and now the bar and restaurant were almost a separate entity to the sex club, the clientele had become more upmarket.

Jules led them through the corridors to the backstage area where they found their dressing room.

"God! It still smells pretty funky in here, doesn't it?" Gaia said.

"Come on, let's get ready," Ricky said. "We're on in ten minutes."

The women stripped to their lacy underwear, while Ricky pulled on his gold shorts. They kissed for luck, then went to the stage and waited.

It was Jules who stepped out in front of the curtain, microphone in hand.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Tonight, for one night only, I present to you some of our stars of yesteryear. These three have become legends at the Casa Blanca and they are back for your pleasure, and theirs, tonight. May I present to you, Sylvia, Gaia and El Burro!"

The crowd cheered, and Ricky wondered if anyone in the room had seen them in their heyday. Sylvia went out first, prowling the front of the stage as she loosened her bra and held the cup over her plump tits until Gaia wandered out. The blonde woman peeled away Sylvia's bra to chants of encouragement from the crowd. She kissed her lover of ten years, fondling her nipples as Sylvia removed her own bra. Gaia's pink nipples stood proud on her firm mounds, and Sylvia bent to suckle a little. She took Gaia's hand and led her to the bed where she lay her down and peeled off her panties, exposing her shaved slit. Gaia tuned out the cheers and catcalls as Sylvia's tongue entered her pussy and delved into her damp crevice. Her moans went unheard in the din of the club, but she wove her fingers into her lover's hair and pulled her in tight.

Another cheer came as Ricky walked onstage. The women stopped their pleasuring and went and knelt at his feet. Gaia pulled down his gold shorts exposing his long dick. There were gasps from the audience, and a shout from the back of, "Give it to them, Burro!"

Gaia and Sylvia took turns sucking him, until they were satisfied he was ready, then Gaia went and laid on the bed, spreading her legs. Sylvia knelt between her thighs and bent to lick her pussy, her bum waving enticingly in the air. Ricky smiled at the audience. "Shall I?" he shouted.

"YES!"

"What's that? I said, shall I?"

"YES!"

He grinned and stood behind Sylvia, jacking his cock to maintain his hardness, then slipping the tip up and down her slit once or twice before plunging into her tunnel.

"Madre de Dios!" Sylvia screamed, putting on a show for the drunken crowd.

Ricky began pumping his cock into Sylvia while she licked and sucked Gaia's wet pussy.

The audience began a chant of "Burro! Burro!" as he fucked her. His mind went back to that first time, when Sylvia had taken his cherry all those years ago. He'd fallen in love with her, then. He still loved her now.

He could see her body tense, and knew she was close. He reached around, tweaking her stiff clit, pushing her over the edge as she shuddered and moaned through her climax.

She pulled away from Ricky, rolling onto her back beside Gaia. The two women kissed, then Gaia knelt to devour Sylvia's slippery cunt. She had no sooner licked her lover, than Ricky's hard cock split her open, filling her the way she'd always loved to have her brother inside her. She grinned over her shoulder. "Fuck me hard, baby," she said. "Give them the show they're paying for."

Ricky slammed into his sister, her round ass cheeks vibrating with his assault. He slowed a little as her body stiffened and she cried out her orgasm to the audience.

"Fill her! Fill her!" the crowd chanted.

Ricky felt his balls rising as the glorious sensation of his siblings pussy drove him over the edge. Gaia moaned as he pumped a stream of cum into her dripping slit. He held her tight, fully embedded in her, savouring the sensation. He felt his erection shrinking and pulled out, a flood of white fluid dribbling from Gaia's slick cunt.

Sylvia jumped up from the bed and pushed Gaia flat on her back. She spread her lover's legs and dived in to retrieve her reward.

The crowd bayed as Ricky knelt beside Gaia head and allowed her to suckle his half-hard cock as she orgasmed once more on Sylvia's tongue.

Ricky's cock was mostly hard again, now, and he whispered to the two loves of his life to kneel, side by side, on the bed.

Ricky stepped up behind Sylvia and drilled into her wet slit. He pounded her for a minute, then changed to Gaia's inviting pussy. He swapped, back and forth, thrusting into the two women in his life for all he was worth. He wanted to cum one more time. He wanted to fill Sylvia with his semen.

They'd been talking about another child, and Ricky wondered if the contraceptive pills had had time to wear off yet.

He grabbed Sylvia's hips, spurred on by the thought of impregnating her in front of hundreds of spectators, on a sex club stage. "Gonne cum in you, Syl," he grunted. "I'm gonna breed you, right here, where it all started. Do you want it?"

"Fuck me. Fill me!" Sylvia chanted, her round ass slapping back against his sweating thighs.

"Give me a baby, Ricky. Give our beautiful twins a brother."

He was cumming, then, pouring his seed into her as if her were emptying his soul into her womb.

He drew out as Sylvia rolled onto her back and pressed her hand to her crotch, holding in his gift. Ricky collapsed onto the bed beside her and Gaia quickly straddled his face, lowering her hot snatch to his mouth.

"Make me cum one more time," she said. "I hope you put a baby in her tonight. Lick me, Ricky. Eat me!"

* * *

They had been back in England for a month when Sylvia's pregnancy was confirmed. The three lovers were delighted, and Granny Norma was excited that she was going to have another baby to spoil.

Carlos Richard Clark was born on the third of April the following year. He had Sylvia's dark hair and eyes, but his father's placid nature. Gaia again induced lactation so Sylvia could return to work while she stayed home and played mummy.

They liked to think that he had, indeed, been conceived on that wild night, the last ever appearance on stage of Sylvia, Gaia, and El Burro.