Meg and Paul

My sister Meg and I, have lived with our maternal grandparents for as long as we can remember. Our parents relationship could best be described as tempestuous. When it was good, things were fine. When it was bad, it was disastrous. Things would be thrown, furniture damaged. The inevitable separation, didn't do anything to help us. Neither mum nor dad could agree on what was best for us. We were packed off to the countryside, to our grandparents. They have a smallholding. They grow their own food and have a few animals. They sell or trade their excess produce, for anything else they need. Not a massive place. A few fields and a piece of woodland. A small windmill and a turbine in the stream, at the back of the woods, provide all of the power. I suppose some people would consider their lifestyle as hippie.

In some ways it was paradise, compared to the inner city we had come from. The school we went to was small and friendly. Meg is two years older than me. She finished school and went to college. She graduated and returned, a year after I finished school. I decided to stay put and help my grandparents with the crops and animals.

We had always known that grandpa Tom and grandma Renee were laid back. The insisted on us using their names. Nothing seemed to phase them. Their life was simple and they never let anything get to them. Making their own beer and wine, is a decent way to stay relaxed. Although, we didn't find out until later, they also grew a bit of weed, for personal use. We felt comfortable there. If we had any questions, they answered them, no prevarication, straight answers. Their lack of hang ups extended to their bodies. Tom had built a wood fired bath or hot tub, next to the house. At the end of a particularly hard day, the two of them would walk to it and soak, naked. No chance of being seen by outsiders, in our isolated location. We found this strange at first but got the hang of it. We joined them sometimes. Initially, in bathing suits, then naked like them.

Working the land all of their lives, they are extremely fit, heathy and strong. Renee would probably be described as tough. Average height and really skinny. Just about no female curves to talk of. Her hair cut short with clippers round the back and sides and not too long on top. She wore, work boots, jeans and a long sleeved shirt every day. Tom's clothes about the same. Taller but equally slim. Their appetites for food and each other were as healthy as everything else in their lives. They were affectionate, kissing and cuddling, even when we were around. Not something we had seen from our parents.

For our part, Meg and I had always been really close. At first it was a defence mechanism, against our parent's outbursts. We would do our best to look out for each other. Later, it developed into more than that. What happened at home, made both of us quite introverted. We didn't mix with the other kids at our inner city school. This was better when we moved to our grandparents place. We mixed more with the other kids but outside school, not so much. The properties are spread so far and wide, there wasn't much chance of seeing them. Meg found the number of people at college overwhelming and closed herself off again.

As a consequence, we were each others best friends. Before Meg went off to college, Renee sat her down and gave the best sex ed. anyone could have had. Nothing was left out. She already knew the basics but this was next level. Birth control options. She suggested Meg choose one. Masturbation, male and female. Foreplay, oral, intercourse and orgasms. The variety of sex toys and their uses. Even gay and lesbian sex. Even though I wasn't going to college, I got the same when I reached 18.

"You've probably heard me and Tom. We have sex. It's a normal expression of our love. Don't let anyone tell you that it is wrong. It is a beautiful experience. There are almost an infinite number of ways to enjoy it."

With our relationship, it wasn't long before we started comparing our masturbation habits and what it felt like when we had an orgasm. After Meg got back from college, we had got so comfortable with it, that we would demonstrate what we did. Meg liked the way the skin of my scrotum contracted. Also, how the semen came out of my dick. The amount and the differing distances it sometimes went. She would stare intently, when I fingered my arse as I wanked.

"I was curious about what Renee said, about gay guys doing it in the arse. I wanted to see what it felt like."

I watched as she fingered her pussy lips, pushed her fingers inside and what she did with her clit. Sometimes rubbing up and down, others circling round. How her pussy slightly changed colour, opened up and throbbed as she came, were things of wonder.

Not only were we interested in each other but also in Tom and Renee and what they were doing. As I have mentioned both of them are thin and strong. Renee, virtually flat chested with small pointy nipples. Her pubic hair grey like her head and equally trimmed with clippers. Some meaty labia, clearly visible, even when she was stood up. Did the fleshy bulge hide and equally large clitoris? I and Meg have worked out, that there is no correlation between the size of a soft and hard cock. Tom was a couple of inches longer and definitely more girthy than me, at least without an erection. Like Renee, his pubic hair trimmed short. The two of them had sex two or three times a week. As with their attitude to everything else, they were abandoned in their orgasms. Renee usually achieving three or more. Tom normally one but occasionally two.

The two of us took more after out parents. I'm about the same height as Tom at about 5'10" a bigger, slightly more muscular build than him. Like Meg, brown hair and eyes. Meg is as womanly as Renee is thin. A couple of inches taller at 5'6". Thick wavy brown hair, just below her shoulders. A perfect hourglass figure. Her breasts are firm, conical, a nice size, not too big. Her nipples wider and flatter than Renee's. Narrow waist and curvy hips and bottom. Initially, she had a large bush of brown pubic hair. When we started sharing the hot tub, naked, Renee had showed her how to trim. Even with her bush, her pussy lips stood out but didn't hang as much as Renee's. He clitoris about the size and shape of a pea when she started would just about double in size when she has an orgasm. In the tub, both Renee and Tom would try to hide the fact that they were checking her out.

We were on Meg's bed. Her room is one side of theirs, mine on the other. Used now to the nudity of our relatives, no need for pyjamas. To feel safe at our parents place, we would hug. Side by side now, we were holding hands. We both still felt the need for some form of comforting. We were usually back in our own rooms, before Renee and Tom made love. Today, we had lost track of time, talking. The familiar squeaking of the springs, of their old brass bed started. Instinctively, the two of us began to masturbate. Although we watched each other, we had never been this close. Normally, we were at either end of the bed, or several feet apart on he floor. Now ur sides, hips and thighs were touching.

My left and her right hand, fingers intertwined rested on top of our thighs. Renee was getting close to cumming. She would let out little grunts in time with Tom's thrusts.

"Ooh. Ooh. Ooh."

Came through the wall. No let up in the bouncing of the springs. Meg's fingers released mine. Then something totally unexpected. Her hand stroked across my thigh. Her searching hand, ran across my balls. I shivered. Moving up he hand pushed mine up and off my cock. We have watched each other often enough, to be able to replicate the action. That's what she did. Not wanting to be left out, I ran my hand across her short stubbly pubic hair. With little space and our legs close together I only had access to her outer labia and the hood covering her clitoris. Her lips were slick, I could feel the hard little bump of her clit. Renee was about to reach her second.

"Ha. Ha. Ha."

Still no let up in the noise. Tom had some staying power. Less than a couple of minutes later there was a crescendo from their room. Renee first then him, really loud.

"Yeeessssss."

"HUUUUURH."

Were we quiet, or had we me made similar sounds? With the way Meg was holding my cock, my cum shot up in the air and landed close to my hip, running down on to hers. Her legs pulled up, her torso raised. Almost a foetal position on her back, as she contorted with her orgasm. She released my cock and ran her fingers through the cum, rubbing it into her skin. We were both silent for some time. Hardly able to believe what we had done and how good it felt. We waited for about half an hour to make sure our grandparents were asleep. I kissed Meg's cheek and went back to my room, as quietly as I could.

Tom and Renee are always up early to tend the animals and start work, weeding, planting and bringing in some crops. It was normal for us to come down to an empty house. Today was not one of those days. Some coffee was bubbling away. Renee was in the kitchen. No sign of Tom, he was apparently collecting wood for the stove and tub. Renee had an expression that I didn't recognise. She poured coffee for the three of us.

"Were you two fucking last night?"

We looked at each other, not knowing what to do or say.

"We might be old but we haven't lost our marbles. We know you can hear us. Well last night, we heard you two. Same room."

Meg, older and perhaps with a bit more courage than me, maybe just quicker off the mark,

"Just wanking."

"Finding us oldies a turn on? Was it good?"

Silence.

"I used to do it a few times a day, when I was your age. It's not like I don't still do it. So does Tom. We don't always feel like having a fuck. It still feels great."

Meg admitted that we had been watching, for a while. Also, that last night was the first time we had done it to each other.

"Did you think I would get mad? It's natural to be curious and to experiment. It's how you learn. Nobody has amazing sex to start with."

Feeling a bit braver, I chipped in.

"We know you are relaxed about things. Even so...., it did feel really great. At least for me."

Meg nodded.

"Good for you."

Nothing else was said. We drank our coffee, I went out to help Renee in one of the fields. Meg got on with some cleaning and washing. It was a hard physical day for all of us. A few aches and pains, as it drew to a close. Meg cooked dinner and it was time for a soak. Usually, we just sat and eased our muscles. Not much was ever said. Tom was a man of few words, at the best of times. Renee was the one who usually drove things. Today he dropped a bombshell.

"Are you two going to get on with it and fuck each other?"

Renee had been fine with us masturbating each other. Now Tom was suggesting I have sex with my sister. We were too shocked to say anything.

"We've known what you were like and what you were going to turn into, from the time you got here. Even if you didn't know it yourselves. We don't mind. You had a rough time. It's your way of dealing with it. Get through life however you can." Renee added.

"But we're bother and sister!" Meg exclaimed.

"So what. I fucked my brother." Tom added.

There wasn't much that either of us could say to that. Even Renee thought it best not to say anything. We got out dried and dressed. Tom went for a final round, to check on the animals. Renee, wanted to talk.

"You are probably starting to realise, that things out here in the sticks, aren't played by the same rules, as they are in the city. Nobody cares if you grow a little weed or make a bit of hooch. Sexual norms or taboos done hold the same weight either. If nobody gets hurt by what you are doing, it isn't seen as a problem. My parents would have sex, whenever and wherever they wanted it. Even if me an my brother Tim were around. I knew about Tom and his brother Clive. Clive thought he was gay, from a young age. The two of them satisfied their urges. I gave you the information. We waited to see if you made anything of it. Last night, you did. It's up to you, what you do next. Don't let Tom force the issue."

We, left her to go for a walk around the fields. We had a lot to think about and discuss. Mum had never told us anything about what we would find out, living with her parents. No indication that they were incredibly horny and laid back about sex. Maybe she didn't know about it, Tom and Clive, or her own grandparents fucking everywhere. We never really knew about our parents sex life. Things were always too messed up, for us to even be curious about it. Here, Tom and Renee are curious about ours and we about there's. They didn't seem to care what they or we were doing, as long as it was enjoyable.

"What do you want to do, Paul?"

"No idea, my head is spinning. Until last night, I was happy watching but it felt so much better, than when I do it."

"I've been thinking about it for a while. Doing it myself is good but it feels as if there is something missing. Even though I can cum a lot, it never feels as good as what Renee has."

"So, do we do more?"

"I'm game. I've been on the pill, since I went to college, so don't worry about that. Let's just take it a bit at a time."

With at least some form of decision made, we took a slow walk back. A quick wash and my room tonight. No sounds from Tom and Renee's room. Both of us wondered if they would be listening to see what we did. The answer was quite a bit. We kept our conversation low, as we decided what to do. The conclusion was more masturbation. Instead of on our backs, reaching across each other, we wanted to see what our touches did. Meg began.

Kneeling between my legs, which where spread wide, she stroked the inside of my thighs. Teasing, she would get close to my scrotum before moving her hands up and around my pubic hair. Bit by bit she increased the contact she made. Each touch or stroke closely observed to see my reaction. I would also guide her, telling her, too hard, more, softly. I directed her to my frenulum, pulling and holding my foreskin back hard, gently stroking my glans. It was incredible. I came with a massive shudder,

"Ahhhhhh."

She went to pull her hand away. I told her to keep going. She did. My body writhed puffing hard, before getting her to stop.

"Look at all that."

I lifted my head. There was a huge load of cum on my stomach. One blob up between my nipples. Meg stroked her fingers through it. With some on the tip of her finger, she tentatively licked it, with the tip of her tongue, before sucking it in. She picked up a couple of tissues and wiped up the rest.

Meg's turn. We swapped positions. I'd seen her pussy but never this close up. I'd never seen and touched it at the same time. Her pussy lips were already shiny and slightly wet. She did the same as I had, telling me where to touch, how hard or soft. She wanted a finger inside her, another and finally a third, as I massaged the skin around her clit. I pushed my fingers into her to meet her expectation. She began to rub and pinch her nipples as I fucked her with my fingers. A few more rubs around her clit and she came.

"HAAAAAAAAR!"

No way to keep that quite. Was this part of what both of us were missing. We had always kept quiet, to avoid being discovered. Now that there was no need, was this a relief or release. She wanted me to keep going. A slightly awkward position for my hands. I wasn't going to let her down. She came again. No indication of having enough. A couple of minutes later, thankfully for my joints,

"YEEEEEEEA!"

Her knees came together and her body turned quickly to her right. The sort of reaction you'd have, if someone punched you in the stomach. My hand was absolutely coated in her fluids. Like her, I had a taste.

When she had recovered, it took a while, she looked at my groin.

"Want another?"

I was hard, with pre cum running down my shaft. I wasn't going to turn it down. I stayed in my crouched position. She reached out and began rubbing. The amount of pre cum made her hand feel smooth. I told her to go hard. She did. Her left hand stroked my scrotum,

"JESUS!"

My cum jetted out, straight at her. It landed on her thighs. This time she scooped up more and sucked it in.

"It doesn't taste that bad. Some of the women at college said it was disgusting."

She repeated the movement but wiped it onto my lips. She used a couple of tissues to clean herself off, kissed my lips and went back to her room.

The house was empty when I got downstairs in the morning. Meg arrived about ten minutes after me. I put the kettle on. By the time it had boiled, Renee came back in with a basket of eggs. She put the stove on to scramble some for our breakfast. Tom arrived just in time to eat and have some coffee.

He went back out as soon as he finished. I followed a minute or so later to give him a hand, sorting out some of the fencing. While we were gone. Renee and Meg sat down for a good long chat. Our escapades of last night had definitely been heard. Hard not to be overheard. Meg felt really happy discussing the details with Renee. More so that I would have been, with either Tom or Renee. I think both of us needed a rest today. I'd been working hard with Tom. Driving fence posts and running mesh fencing is really tiring.

That evening I almost fell asleep in the tub. I got dry and went to bed. I found out in the morning that Meg had shared a joint with Renee and Tom, talking long into the night. She kept her cards close to her chest, about what had been said. In the morning, I woke to find her cuddled up to me.

The following day was less physically taxing. Meg was giving me some signs that she was really horny. As we went upstairs that evening, she dragged me into her room and virtually ripped off my clothes. She definitely had an agenda planned. She pushed me back onto the bed and straddled my head and her pussy pushed down onto my face. I had been close to her, during our last masturbation session. This was a whole new ballgame. Her scent was intoxicating. Just before she came down, I had a close up view of her anus. It was now so close to my nose. A slightly pungent aroma. I reached out with my tongue and began to explore her pussy.

A sudden change. She leant forward. Her hand grasped my cock. I was incredibly hard, after such close contact with her pussy. She pulled back my foreskin, something I love and began kissing, licking and sucking my knob. I'd learned enough from the exploration with my fingers, what she liked. I tried to replicate it with my tongue. Not easy in this position. Unable to move and with Meg's beautiful bum on my face. I was trying hard to concentrate on her pleasure and ignore my own. Fluid was on my lips and tongue. I'd tasted her on my fingers. This was way better. All of a sudden, she stopped sucking my cock. Pushing her body more upright, she sucked in a large breath, before,

"HUUUUUUR!"

She held this position for a few seconds. Her anus back on my nose. I could feel it moving. She rose up. I went to move but she pushed her hand down on my chest. So I lay still.

Had they known what was coming? Had they waited for Meg to cum? Whatever the reason, Tom and Renee were banging away hard, in the next room. I soon lost track of what they were doing. Meg turned round and this time straddled my hips. She took hold of my cock. Wet from her mouth and my own excitement, she rubbed it along her slit. Three or four strokes and she began to descend. If I thought looking at, fingering or licking her pussy was great, having my cock inside it was amazing.

She began to rise and fall, the soft flesh of her bum, hitting my legs as she sank. I reached up and held her hips. Her right hand was rubbing her clit, her left palm brushing her nipples. She could see me struggling to hold on. She sped up her fingering. Her buttocks hit me half a dozen times and I could take no more. I thrust my hips up hard.

"Un, un, un, un."

She followed almost instantly, as I came inside her.

"OH, OH, OH!"

If I thought Meg was loud. Her orgasm seemed to have set Renee off.

"FUCK. YEESSSSS!"

If Tom had cum, she had drowned him out.

Meg leant forward and kissed my lips. She lay down on top of me, her lovely breasts squashed between us. No sound from next door. My cock went soft and slipped out of Meg's pussy, she sighed quietly in my ear. I think she actually drifted off to sleep, on top of me. I did too, at least briefly. I rolled her off and went to the toilet. I was just shaking off the last couple of drips, when there were footsteps behind me. I was pushed aside and Renee sat on the seat and let go.

"Sorry Paul. That was close, I nearly didn't make it."

That was the first time I'd seen anyone else take a pee. Not even Meg let me see that. I washed my hands and went back to bed. Meg was curled up on her side, I wrapped my body round her. Warm and soft. It was one of the best nights sleep I could remember. Waking in the morning, I had a slight feeling of discomfort, having seen Renee on the toilet. She didn't seem bothered at all. I suppose, needs must.

I was out early. Tom needed some help in the woodland. A bit of service work on the turbine in the stream and collecting up and transporting some logs. He wanted to get it done in the morning. He rarely broke into conversation, for the sake of it. Most of what he said today was about what needed doing, which tools to hand him, what wood he wanted moved. However, as we were walking back, he repeated his previous enquiry.

"Done it yet?"

No point denying it. I thought that Meg would already have told Renee. I did consider that what happened last night, might be a result of their talking, while smoking the joint.

"Yes. Last night."

"Great isn't it."

I could do nothing but agree. That was the extent of his discourse. After lunch Renee took me aside and apologised for shoving me aside in the toilet. No need, I told her. The afternoon for myself and Tom was spent digging over one of the vegetable beds, ready for sowing the next crop. Another really knackering day. A hot soak was definitely needed. No chance of repeating last night with Meg. The sleep of the dead.

This morning, Sunday, not much different to any other. Still chores to do with the animals and crops. No sign of Tom. Renee was out in the fields and poly tunnel with me. Meg dealing with the chickens. Tom returned just after lunch carrying a bag. He unpacked it onto the kitchen table. Various medications, plasters, bandages, antiseptic and bottles of lubricant. Renee explained.

Joan, the lady in the chemist shop, would trade what we needed, for some time with Tom.

"She may be a tubby old lady but she likes big cock. She sucks and fucks like a pro."

Tom just smiled and went to carry on with work.

"Don't you mind?" Meg asked.

"Why would I. There are things we need, which we can't grow or make. We get what we need and Tom gets to make a lady happy. If we needed something and they wanted to fuck a skinny old lady, I'd do it too."

I know Tom and Renee had a little money. Some savings from before they moved here and a little inherited from relatives. However, it wasn't a lot and they wanted to hold on to as much as they could.

A couple of quiet days on the bedtime front. We had all been busy. I wondered if Meg had something in mind. Some big event. We slept in our own rooms. Would she appear in the night? I hoped so. No. I fell asleep, alone. It felt like I had been asleep for hours. Had I been? I was woken by a hand on my cock. Beneath the covers, this felt like what she did before we fucked. A mouth on my knob, sucking and licking. A hand stroking and massaging my balls. An occasional brush of a finger against my anus.

"Stop! I'm going to cum."

She didn't. A finger against my anus, a rub of her tongue against my knob and it was too late.

"Urrrrh."

I hadn't cum for a few days. This felt like a big load. She carried on sucking, almost painfully on my knob before releasing it. Sliding up the bed, a kiss on my lips.

"NO!"

Not Meg but Renee. Too stunned to speak, I just lay there. From the next room, I heard,

"Fucking hell!"

Renee whispered in my ear.

"She's probably just seen the size of his cock, when he's hard."

She took my hand and dragged me out of bed. Stood just inside the doorway of their room, it took a minute or so for my eyes to adjust to the light. Meg was sat on the edge of the bed. Tom was stood in front of her his cock jutting out. I knew he was a couple of inches longer than me, from when we sat in the tub. When he was hard, the difference was a lot more. I'm average or just over. He had to be nine inches. Meg eased her lips over his knob. It looked like a struggle. I could hear her breath, in and out through her nostrils. She stroked his cock, as she did when she wanked me. I could see her cheeks sucked in. He could definitely last a long time, if the sounds we heard were anything to go by. She seemed to be doing great. Renee decided, it was time. She walked to their cupboard picked up some lubricant and coated her fingers. Two of these were pushed into Tom's arse, not to gently.

"Shit Renee."

Meg seemed to be coughing or gagging. Her eyes were watering. She jerked her head away. Tom gasped. Cum was running over Meg's lower lip and down her chin. She closed her mouth and wiped away the drip with her hand. Renee removed her fingers.

"You did great, Meg. Better than I did, first time." Renee said.

Before she could work out what was happening, Meg was pushed back onto the bed. Renee got on to her knees on the floor and began licking and sucking Meg's pussy.

"Reward time." Tom said.

Renee appeared to be much better at this than I am. Meg was writhing and groaning. She came twice, pretty quickly. Renee slid her head down, the tongue on Meg's clit replaced with two fingers. The tongue now against Meg's anus.

"No. Dirty. FUUUUUUU!"

She may have thought it dirty but it didn't stop her having a great orgasm. Tom, opening up a little more, told me that Renee sometimes came with him to visit Joan the chemist.

"I may be big and pretty good but Joan can go for hours. A dozen orgasms or more. Sometimes I need help. Joan doesn't care who she's with as long as she gets what she wants."

Leaving me, he replaced Renee. Crouching slightly, taking his shaft in his hand, he pushed just the knob into Meg.

"Oh god. Oh god. Oh god."

Knowing his size he was going really slowly. Easing in and out. Just half his length. Reaching down for her clit, he stroked it gently. She relaxed, opening her knees wider. He sped up and went deeper, still not all in.

"NAAAAAAAAAH!"

Not done but knowing she probably was. He pulled out and wanked his huge cock. Shooting his load up and over her body. Renee moved forward, bent over putting her hands on the bed.

"Come on." Directed at me.

I moved behind her and tried to get inside her.

"Whoa. That's my arse. Not today."

She reached back through her legs aiming my cock at the correct hole. I pushed and sunk in. I grabbed her hips and began hammering into her hard and fast. Too turned on by what I had seen with Meg, I didn't last long. A couple of minutes and I came inside her.

"Sorry."

"It's OK."

Tom was cleaning his load off Meg's stomach and chest. She just lay there panting. Renee moved forward, my cock fell out, now limp.

"Got a bit excited there, Paul. No problem, plenty more to learn and try."

I helped Meg up and we went back to my room. We lay on our backs looking at the ceiling. I had to ask.

"Did you know that was going to happen?"

"Yes. Renee asked me. I said yes. We didn't think you would complain. You didn't mind, did you?"

"It was a shock. I thought it was you in my bed."

She giggled.

"What did you think of Tom." I asked.

"No wonder Renee makes a lot of noise. That thing is huge. He cums a lot too, but the orgasm was worth it."

A surprising but highly entertaining evening. Much to mull over. Was the fact that we called them Tom and Renee, making this easier, than if they were grandpa and grandma? Renee had said not today, to anal. Did that mean that she would in the future? Was she doing it with Tom's monster? I know he did it with his brother. Was he thinking of doing it to me? How did I feel about that? Was I even willing to consider it? What about Meg? I kept these thoughts to myself. At least for now. Meg was already asleep. Nobody to discuss it with.

Meg was considering a job, to bring in some cash. She was in town, if you can call it a town. A few shops and not that many houses. Only a few options. Time would tell if she would find anything. Tom was dealing with the sheep. So I helped Renee in the poly tunnel with some vegetables and salad. More chatty than Tom, she was happy to talk as we worked. Also, never phased by any question.

"Last night, you said not today, when I got near your bum."

"You're thinking, does she do anal? And how does someone so small, get something so big in there? Right?"

"Pretty much."

"Yes I do. That's what the lubricant is for. No idea if size has anything to do with it. Foreplay, relaxation and lubricant do it for me. I'm glad we didn't, the way you went at it. You have to play nice and go easy."

Meg arrived back in the afternoon. As suspected, not much available. A few hours a day helping out in the cafe, around lunchtime every day. Enough cash to pay for new clothes, if and when she needed them. She had been in to the chemist to ask and had talked to Joan. No job but a nice friendly woman. Especially when she found out where Meg was living.

After the conversation I had with Renee, would my first time doing anal be with her? It seemed probable. I was only partially correct. Meg was regularly colluding with Renee. This was another case. That night, we were in Meg's room. I cuddled up to her for a little while. We were gearing up, for what I hoped would be another great fuck. Then, the door opened and Renee stepped inside, carrying a bottle.

Meg, primed by Renee, some time during the day, got on to her hands and knees. Renee knelt on the bed beside her and began applying lubricant to her cute wrinkly anus. Her other hand reaching beneath, to finger her pussy. Reading the signs, she motioned for me to get behind Meg. Lubricant was applied, loads of it, to my cock. It twitched as Renee rubbed it all over. There followed, what I can only call as set of orders, as she placed the tip of my cock against the waiting hole.

"Push slowly. Hold it there. Wait. In a bit. Stop. More. Stop. Pull back. Fuck her really slowly."

The sensation was incredible, warm and tight. Was having Renee there, adding to the feeling? She began rubbing Meg's clit. For her part, Meg had let out a sharp 'fuck', when I first entered her, now was grunting with each movement. It was feeling less tight. She was getting close to cumming. Then a big shock. She did what she had to Tom. Two of the fingers she had used to lube my cock rubbed and then were pushed into my arse. Within seconds, I had a massive orgasm. I couldn't help pushing my whole cock into her arse. That and Renee's fingers pushed Meg over the edge. A strange orgasm, at least for her. She definitely came but for the first time no sound. Just a shaking of her body. More orders from Renee.

"Hold still..... Out slowly."

What a feeling as my knob pulled back out of her.

"Go and clean up."

I left and went to the bathroom. When I got back, Meg was on her side, Renee behind her, giving her a cuddle. A slight hand gesture, which I took as an indication to leave. I went back to my room. Had I done something wrong? Had I hurt my sister? Or was it something else.

In the morning myself and Tom were up early coffee and breakfast. He went out to the animals. I cleaned away the dishes. Renee appeared.

"Is Meg OK?"

"Fine. I didn't want you getting any ideas and getting carried away. You did really well."

Meg came down a few minutes later and gave me a hug.

A few nights later, I got what I had originally expected. Well, not exactly. A reversal of roles. This time in Tom and Renee's room. Meg took up the position Renee had, rubbing her clit and lubing my cock. My entry was certainly easier, into my grandmother. Renee must do this a lot. It looked a little odd, staring down at her skinny little bottom with my cock ramming in and out. She had no problem, with a bit more rough treatment, than Meg would have liked. This was feeling good. There was some movement behind me. A hand on my back pushed me down. My stomach and chest making contact with Renee's back. I had stopped fucking her, unable to in this position. Like before, fingers in my arse. Then more.

"Jesus. Fuck. Ahhh. Huh. Huh. Huh."

Tom. I turned my head and looked at Meg. She had a huge grin on her face. She carried on working Renee's pussy and clit. It is hard to describe the feelings and sensations I had. I was in a sandwich of my grandparents with a huge cock in me. I've never considered myself having any homosexual tendencies. His entry had been slightly painful. Now it had eased to a bit of discomfort. This must be what Meg experienced with me. At the same time, Renee's anus was gripping my dick. Tom began to move, just a bit and slowly. Bloody hell, that thing was big. I think he knew that in this situation, I wouldn't last long. He could hold out for ages but now, he chose not to. The speed of his entry and withdrawal increased. Renee told Meg,

"Make me cum."

It didn't take long. Her grunts and pulsing was more than I could stand. I came into her arse. Mine was throbbing too. A minute or so later. Tom let out a long groan and released his seed inside me. Meg was the first to say anything.

"Cool."

Eventually, Tom began to move and we disentangled ourselves. Renee flopped face down on the bed. My cum trickled down towards her pussy. Tom had been to the bathroom. When he got back, Meg took my hand and led me there too. Using a flannel and some soapy water she washed my cock. I jumped a bit as she touched my knob, still really sensitive. She took me back to her room.

"That was incredible. My little brother doing anal with Renee and you had a big fat cock cum in you."

"Don't you think I know that. Hard not to notice something that size. You got off lightly with mine."

She pushed my head down under the covers. She had been left out. I got the hint. I went down on her, making sure to probe her ass with a thumb, while I was at it. It didn't take her long to have a couple of orgasms.

A hard week in the fields, meant that we were all ready for the tub on Saturday evening. However, there was to be a surprise. This time Meg was the driving force. She was spending a few hours a day in town, at the cafe. Joan from the chemist shop, started to come in more frequently at lunchtime. The shop being shut for an hour. They talked when there weren't too many customers to deal with. The surprise being, that Meg had invited her to come over on Saturday. She was coming to dinner and for a soak. She was used to seeing Tom and Renee. The five of us would be something new.

She arrived at about 6, after the shop had shut and she had time to get changed. She drove up and parked in front of the house, taking a small bag, off of the passenger seat. I presumed a towel and pair of sandals. I had a mental picture of a fat old lady, from what I'd been told. Not exactly accurate. If I had to guess, maybe late forties early fifties. Wavy black hair and blue eyes, an interesting combination. Taller than both Renee and Meg. Hard to tell under her flowing dress but she definitely had large breasts. The rest of her body hidden.

Meg and Renee prepared a nice meal. By 7 we had finished and cleared away. Tom headed for the lobby by the back door and began to undress. A signal for everyone else, that it was time for the tub. He had set the stove going earlier in the afternoon, to make sure it was nice and warm. Joan was the last to uncover. She made sure to get a good look at myself and Meg in particular.

I think both of us were ready to do the same. The four of us were in the tub as she stood in the doorway. She lifted her dress over her head, revealing some white underwear. Cotton with a bit of embroidery. She unclipped her bra and shook it forward down her arms. What I had suspected from my first sight, came to pass. Her tits were large. Meg was well built. Joan was much bigger, slightly saggy, with big nipples, more brown than pink. I had expected her to be fat. Not so. Just a small roll of fat around the waist. Even before she took down her pants, I could see a significant bulge. I was intrigued. She peeled them down. What a sight. She was totally shaved. Her pubic mound really pronounced. Sticking out and clearly visible, her clit, looking like a tiny dick. About an inch of her slit visible below it.

"Don't you know it is rude to stare." She said with a chuckle.

She gave the impressive appendage a quick rub, between two fingers. She got into the tub, in a none to ladylike fashion. Lifting her leg to give us a good view, up between her legs. From what I could tell, her bum didn't look that large. Not much larger than Meg's.

The talk in the tub was like it always was, normal everyday things. No hint of anything sexual or erotic. Meg's recent job, work at the chemist, life in town, how the crops were doing. We must have soaked for about forty minutes or more. All the aches of the week eased away. Tom got out first. He went and fetched everybody's towels. We dried off and went into the house. I was a warm evening, no need to put things on, to fend off the temperature.

The four of us were used to the nudity. Having Joan there, felt a little awkward, especially as we had been told about her sexual appetite. She didn't seem to mind a bit. Tom poured some home brewed beer for the two of us. Renee, some strawberry wine for them. Both brews are strong.

Meg had invited Joan. Did she have something in mind. Joan showed no indication that she was planning to leave. Renee and Tom headed up to bed. It was getting late and they had things to do early in the morning. Meg took Joan's hand and the three of us went up to her room. Joan lay in the middle of the double bed. It looked as if she wanted us to satisfy her, if we could.

Her large tits sagged slightly, towards each side, as she lay. I was tempted to give her clit a good inspection but we were going to make this last. Meg and I started kissing her face, lips and neck before moving to her breasts. Sucking and licking her nipples raised them to impressive peaks. Larger than both Renee or Meg. While we were doing this, I moved my hand down to her pubic region. Meg had beaten me to it. She was rubbing the clit, as she had seen Joan do it, outside. I moved my fingers lower. Her labia were wet and not that large. Dipping a couple of fingers inside, she felt quite tight, like Meg. Had I expected something else?

I think the two of us had learned and experienced quite a lot, under Renee and Tom's guidance. It didn't take long for Meg's fingers to bring about the first, of what he expected to be many, orgasms. Not loud or even very physical.

"Mmmmmm."

We carried on with our fingers, mine were soaking. A couple of minutes later, she came again. Slightly louder.

"Ahhhhhhh."

Meg seemed to be in more need of relief, than I did, at this point. Did she know, or was she hoping that Joan would give, as well as receive. She, straddled Joan's head, facing up the bed, hands on the wall. Her bum looked amazing, resting on our new friends chin. Better still when Joan's hands grasped my sister's buttocks, prising them slightly apart. Meg was groaning. I now had the opportunity to do what I had wanted to, since she first started undressing. Lick her pussy and suck her large clit. I took the erect flesh between my lips and Joan's hips raised up to meet them. Was she trying to fuck my mouth? Taking it as a hint, I started to raise and lower my head. Meg let out a loud,

"Urrrrgh!"

Raising my eyes, Joan still had Meg's arse cheeks parted, one of her fingers pushing on the cute anus between them. Joan's legs began to shake, a muffled orgasm made it's way into Meg's pussy. The shaking stopped and she raised her knees, so I carried on giving her large appendage a 'blowjob'. Her pussy was almost raining juices. Assuming what she was doing to Meg, was OK for her. Her anus was covered in the juices. I rested my thumb on the wrinkles of her hole. With little or no pressure, it slipped inside. Did Tom have her anally? I though he must. I proffered my other thumb. It too entered. Meg yelled out.

"YAAAAAAAH!"

Falling to her left and away from Joan. That must have been a good one. It was followed by a

"Hooooo." From Joan.

Now I needed it. I needed it badly. I scooped up Joan's legs with my arm, I aimed my cock at her soaking wet hole. My entry was hard and deep. She was surprisingly tight. She let out a gasp. I was determined to hold out as long as I could. Tempering my thrusts and concentration, I was banging her as hard as I could. She was rubbing her own clit now. Her arse slightly larger than Meg's and quite a bit softer, felt incredible. Her next was the loudest so far.

"HAAAAAAR!"

If she felt tight before, her muscles gripped me tight and I lost control.

"Urrrrrr."

She was still working her clit, so I held myself inside her as long as I could. Her mouth opened but nothing came out. I couldn't hold back the pressure from her legs as then jerked towards the bed. I fell on top of her. Stroking the back of my head and neck, she seemed to be looking at Meg, she said,

"They taught you both well."

She knew as much or more about us, than we did about her. I rolled off her, to my right. Now on my back with Joan between me and Meg, I was breathing heavily. I think Meg had taken what we had learned about Joan onboard. She replaced me between Joan's legs, lifting them up and apart. She wanted to sample the clit, standing proud. She ran her tongue up the open slit.

"Naughty girl. Licking your brother's cum."

Up on my elbows to watch, Meg opened her mouth and her teeth made contact with Joan's clit.

"Fuck!...... I deserved that."

Meg let out a little chuckle and applied her lips as I had. I think she was using her tongue more than I had. Whatever she was doing, Joan was enjoying it. I could see Meg gripping Joan's bum. As far as I could tell, just gripping her buttocks. Joan's chest was heaving. I Knelt up and began massaging her breasts and nipples. She seemed to like it slightly rough. I increased my touch.

"Hoooooo."

Meg pulled away and rested her head on Joan's thigh. Releasing her nipples, I bent over her and kissed her lips. I flopped down beside Joan. A few minutes later Meg moved up the bed and lay on the other side of her. All of us, even Joan fell asleep. How long that lasted I don't know. I was woken by her hand rubbing my dick. She was on her side, bum towards me. It must have been uncomfortable reaching behind her. She had an aim. I rolled from my back onto my side. She guided my member to her anus. I was worried, no lube, just my pre cum. She didn't seem bothered. In this position, my penetration seemed quite shallow, but she had no problem accepting my thrusts. It was clear that she had woken and was kissing Meg. Reaching a hand over. I could feel Meg's arm moving. She was wanking Joan's prodigious clit.

"Ahhhhhh."

Her arsehole throbbed. I couldn't hold on and shot my cum into her bum. She let out a quiet

"Oooooo."

It appeared that Joan's hand wasin Meg's crotch. A minute later she shook violently. No sound as her lips were clasped to Joan's. I drifted off again. I don't remember pulling my cock out of her.

Meg woke first. She got out of bed. The movement woke me. Joan was on her back fast asleep. Leaving her covered, we went to the bathroom to wash. We dressed quietly, trying not to disturb our guest and went downstairs. Tom had already gone out. Renee was in the kitchen.

"Have a good time?"

"What do you think." Meg said.

Renee smiled and poured us some coffee. I went out to help Tom and Meg went to feed the chickens. When we got back from these and our other chores, it was nearly lunchtime. Joan's car had gone.

"You two made a good impression." Renee told us.

During the week, there was some unsettling news. A letter arrived, addressed to Renee. It was from our mum. She hadn't been in touch for years. We didn't even know where she was. Dad kept in touch fairly regularly. He would send Christmas and birthday cards, plus the occasional letter. He was living nearly six hundred miles away. He had remarried. A woman a few years younger than him with a couple of kids. He seemed happy and settled. We were pleased. He always seemed to get the worst end of things. Tom and Renee blamed their relaxed attitude, for how mum turned out. The upshot of the letter being, that she would be arriving to visit for a few days. Nobody was certain that this was a good idea but there was no address to reply to. We just prepared ourselves for the worst.

We had to do a bit of rearranging. None of us were sure if it would cause problems. I moved out of my room. A lot of my stuff went into Meg's. Mum would have that room. Depending on how things played out, I would either sleep with Meg, or downstairs on the couch. Hopefully, only for a few days.

The fateful day arrived, a Friday. Early in the afternoon an old Citroen 2CV came to a stop outside the house. If the driver was anything to go by, a match made in heaven. Mum was sat in the passenger seat. I had been outside and showed the pair of them indoors. Renee was washing up the lunch things, Tom and Meg drinking tea.

"Hi all, this is Toni."

As befitted her car, Toni was rather hippy looking. Leather sandals, a wide multi coloured skirt a fine cotton blouse, which did nothing to hide her braless tits and dark nipples. Rather unkempt long straggly hair and a piercing in one of her nostrils. Probably a few years older than mum. Mum actually looked better than I had expected. She didn't seem to have aged that badly. Looking like the midway point between Renee and Meg.

Renee came in with more drinks. Mum and Toni sat down and we were regaled with her life story, since we had last seen her. This amounted to travelling for almost a decade. Working hand to mouth in bars and restaurants. Catching trains and ferries when she could afford it. She had arrived back in the country just over a year ago, with a little money but feeling no better than when she had left. She had found a sympathetic therapist. A few months of sessions and she had sorted herself out. Well, mostly. That and her relationship with Toni. She seemed to have fewer issues dealing with women, rather than men.

Toni actually seemed really nice. She appeared to be a calming influence. I think all of us were wondering what their relationship was based on. At first sight, Toni's tolerance. Very placid and accepting of things. I liked her. I helped them bring their bags in from the car and took them to my room.

"Will you be OK in here?"

"If you are wondering about us sharing a bed, it's fine." Mum said.

I left them to unpack. When I got downstairs, Tom and Renee had gone back out to the fields. Meg was finishing her second cup of tea. I asked her,

"What do you think?"

"Mum seems a bit more chill than last time we saw her. Toni seems alright. Maybe mum needed someone older."

"And female."

"That does feel a bit odd."

At the end of the afternoon, Tom took mum and Toni for a look around, to show them the lay of the land and where everything was. Meg and Renee began cooking the evening meal. I stoked up the stove for the tub, should anyone need it.

In deference to Toni's dietary request, a vegetarian meal. No issue for us, as this was a fairly regular thing for us too. Not a moral choice but due to the produce we grew at the time and how the animals were doing. It was a reasonably warm evening, so we sat outsider after dinner drinking beer. Toni pointed to the tub,

"Can I?"

"Of course. Make yourself at home, use anything you want to." Renee said.

She looked at mum. Without waiting for a nod or verbal response, she stripped off, leaving her clothes on the chair she had vacated. The first impression, lack of underwear. After she took her sandals off, she pulled her blouse over her head. Not much revealed that we hadn't already seen. Small breasts with dark nipples. The second impression was hair. Hairy armpits, as she stepped out of her skirt, hairy legs and a large hairy bush.

Renee thinking it hospitable, not to leave her in the tub alone, stripped off and joined her.

"Judy, Not getting in?"

"Not with the kids here."

Sensing an opportunity, to get back at her, if only slightly for our past, myself and Meg joined the other two. I think mum was genuinely shocked, that the two of us were comfortable doing this. She seemed even less comfortable, when Tom revealed himself and joined us. She actually looked away. I had supposed that she had seen him naked, when she was at home. Clearly not.

"What the hell."

Feeling left out, she gave in. I couldn't help watching. I don't think Meg could either. She had been wearing long trousers and a long sleeved shirt, since she arrived. Unlike Toni, some underwear, tanga briefs and a bra, both black. That isn't what we noticed. It was the tattoos. Just about everywhere. Both thighs, her stomach, below her breasts, both upper arms, her lower back and both buttocks. They were nearly all black. Tribal patterns, spiders in webs, barbed wire. Her underwear removed. Her tits looked fabulous, slightly smaller than Meg's but similar in shape and nice and firm. Her pussy shaved. Outer labia slightly puffy looking and inner labia protruding slightly.

"Sorry mum. I went through some tough and dark times." She said indicating the tattoos."

"It's your body. Some of them look good. Not so sure about the barbed wire."

I hadn't expected her to be at all apologetic. She never had been at home, even when she had been at her worst. She had always been, or wanted to be the centre of attention. Now she seemed to want to sink into the shadows. Considering Toni didn't know any of us, she was far more relaxed getting her kit off, than mum was. Was it because I and Tom were there. Toni was more interested in checking out Renee and Meg, than either of us. Mum sat in the tub next to her girlfriend. She was definitely trying to be inconspicuous.

Tom and Renee got out first and went indoors. I could see, mum was waiting to say something, when they had gone.

"I'm sorry I was such a bad mother. I know there isn't anything I can do, to make it up to you. It is no consolation to you but I had problems and didn't deal with them. I know being here wasn't what you wanted. Are you OK?"

"We're great. We love it here. No complications. Tom and Renee are amazing." Meg said.

With that, she got up and went indoors. Toni stayed,

"She's doing OK. It is taking time but she's a lot better than she was, even a couple of months ago."

"Can I ask about you two?" I said, not knowing if she would reply.

"We met a few years ago, when we were both in Morocco. We had a few nights together. I think, a first for her. We went in different directions. I left her my parent's address. She got in touch not long after she got back. We've been together for a few months now. She's told me what she was like but she has never lashed out at me. I know she regrets what happened.

She left Meg and myself.

"What do we do now?" Meg asked.

"Play it safe for the time being. I'll sleep downstairs."

So, that is what we did. Everyone was upstairs, except me. Not long after all of the lights went out, Tom and Renee started fucking. The noise was even louder coming though the ceiling than it was through the walls. Then something else. From the other direction, it had to be mum and Toni. It sounded like each had an orgasm, not long after Renee's first. Tom was still fucking hard, when there were footsteps on the stairs. I sat up. It was mum.

"I suppose you're used to that. I was when I was here."

She went to the kitchen and came back with a glass of water. I expected her to go back upstairs but she sat down. Whether she wasn't thinking or wasn't bothered, I was looking straight at her naked body. She did look good.

"It didn't sound as if you were having a bad time either."

I wasn't expecting what came back.

"If you're expecting me to get mad, I'm not. I'm not the person you knew before. You heard your mum have an orgasm, so what. Toni is amazing. Your gran just and another one. Nothing unusual in people having a good time."

Just then the noise upstairs stopped. Thinking that both of us would now get some sleep, she said goodnight and kissed my forehead. She had chilled a lot. I was at least expecting her to throw a cushion at me, for my comment. I could at least see where Meg got her amazing arse from, as she walked away.

The next day when Renee was in the poly tunnel and Tom in the woodland, mum with Toni tagging along, cornered the two of us. We both assumed Toni was there to act as her restraint or a referee.

"I know something isn't quite right here. It feels as if everyone is treading carefully around me. The two of you have been suspiciously distant. You were always so close. Is this how things were, before we got here?"

We weren't sure how to respond to that.

"No need to answer that. I know the sort of attitude mum and dad have. They let me do whatever I wanted to. They will have been the same with you. I don't care what you do. You had a lot to put up with. You probably found your own way to deal with it. As long as you are happy, that's all that matters. You gathered, in this family rules are flexible at best. Your dad's family isn't like that. It's probably best if he doesn't find out."

The two of us gave her a big hug. Looking over her shoulder, I could see Toni smiling. Later, Toni told me, that it was she who had worked out, what was going on. She could feel the connection between myself and Meg. Not something she would consider with her own brother or sister but Toni's family was more like dad's than ours. She was happy that there had been a sort of reconciliation, between the three of us. All part of mum's journey.

Mum announced that she and Toni would be leaving the following day. We had a few drinks and a soak in the tub. Renee and Tom left together, late in the evening. The four of us stayed until it was dark. We dried off and went indoors. Renee was getting what she liked most from Tom. The sound coming down to us in the living room. Any pretence of propriety between the four of us was gone. Mum and Toni had definitely had sex since they arrived. I had not.

Mum sat on an armchair lifting her legs and hooked the crook of each knee over the arms. From our vantage point on the sofa, her open shaved pussy and anus clear to see. Toni needed no invitation and knelt on the floor and began to perform. Bent over, her hairy crack in full view. I needed some too. I replicated the position and began to lick and suck Meg's lovely fanny. Apart from Meg's scent and taste, my only sense was sound. Meg and mum could at least see each other. I assumed from the noise from upstairs, Renee was getting her arse fucked. With Tom's extra size, she became a bit of a screamer.

Downstairs things were hotting up too. Meg was getting close. Good job the furniture was wipe clean, she was virtually sat in a puddle. I pushed a thumb into her arse and that was enough,

"Huugh."

I removed my thumb and pulled her hips close to the edge of the cushion. I knew she was ready, our combined juices and past sessions proved it. I rested the tip of my cock against her anus. She smiled. I pushed into her and she let out a squeal.

Behind me,

"Fuuuuck."

Had what we were doing, got mum off? At that moment, I didn't care. I needed to cum. I could tell Meg did too. Fingering her slit and hard little button I fucked her. We were getting good at coordinating things and reading the signs each of us gave off. A couple of short strokes and a rub was enough for us. My buttocks clenched, my scrotum tightened and I shot the saved up load of several days, into my sister's bum. She writhed and shuddered but looked as is she was holding her breath. A minute later she leant forward and wrapped her arms around my neck. We kissed passionately. I was still inside her but that wouldn't last long. No matter how long I wanted to linger, my cock would soften.

Summoning my strength, with Meg's arms round my neck, my hands on her bum, I lifted her up and off my dick. Turning, I sat and lowered her on to my lap. Across the room, Toni was on her back, on the rug. Her legs were lifted and pushed back, her feet not far from her head. For an older woman, she was flexible. She held the position almost without help. Mum's thumb was in her pussy, fingers working her clit. She was about to cum. Mum stuck out her tongue and licked the hairy arsehole of her girlfriend.

"UUUUUUW!"

Moving away, allowed Toni to lower her legs. On her knees, mum turned to look at us. Were we expecting a verbal outburst. Probably. Instead she just smiled. It was quiet upstairs. When had they stopped. We had got lost in the moment. Actually, nothing was said, satisfied with our respective partners. What could you really say. We had just seen our mother having lesbian sex and she had watched me bugger my sister. We ended up in the bathroom washing our sweaty bodies. Kisses all round and we moved to our bedrooms.

In the morning Renee stayed around the house. Tom had been out early dealing with the animal feed but got back in time to see mum and Toni come downstairs. Bags packed and ready for the journey home. Toni gave us their address and phone number and promised to make sure mum kept in touch. I think all four of us were really grateful to her. She really had made a big difference to mum. You don't expect your mother to be in love with another woman but she definitely was. From her perspective, I don't think she expected myself and Meg to have similar feelings. In our own ways, we had all ended up in circumstances which worked for us. Even if, at best it was unconventional and in our case illegal.

Good to her word both mum and Toni kept in touch regularly. They even visited a couple of times a year. At Tom and Renee's we settled in to our two regular couples. Tom and Renee content that they had passed on enough, for us to satisfy each other. This only changed when Joan visited. It would often be all five of us together. Much of the time spent trying to satisfy Joan's extreme sex drive. None of us minded that at at all.