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Good Vibrations Ch. 01

By: Chris7sw



A quick introductory comment. 

Because this story is about my family; me, my sister, Mum and Dad, there's obviously a fair amount of male-male sex as well as good old male-female stuff, so please bear with me. 

Enjoy the bits you like -- skip the rest -- the MM stuff starts after Mum and I had enjoyed ourselves.

And do bear in mind that this is just a good old fuck-fest story! 

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Oh help!

Now I'm deep in trouble -- what the hell am I going to say?

Hello everyone, I'm Chris -- I've just turned 19 and I've been scratching around for a job ever since I left college and I'm in a right mess.

No -- not me! I'm no mess -- I'm six foot three; 180 pounds; blond; blue eyed; fit and healthy and in pretty good shape -- no, not me personally. 

Just my situation -- that's what's a mess!

I've been job-hunting since I left college and it's been absolute shit for over a year -- only crappy jobs on offer -- part-time ones; unsocial hours; miles away; commission only, etc, etc. I've spent more time at the bloody Job Centre than I have at home, I reckon.

But finally I've landed a job -- a half-way decent job -- and I'm in THE SHIT!

Why?

Well, because I'm going to be the Assistant Manager at the new Sex Shop that they're opening next week, that's why! It's the only decent local job that's come up for ages and if I don't take it I'll get my Benefits cut, so I guess I'm lumbered.

It'll be bad enough working at a sex shop, but being just the "assistant manager", the dogsbody in other words, is almost as bad! Not only that, I've got to learn to speak American and say ass and not arse because the boss says our customers prefer it that way. 

I don't mind doing that but I mean, I can just hear all the flak I'll get from my mates when they find out where I work. My sister probably won't even talk to me and as for my parents -- pillars of the community -- I hate to think..... 

Thank God it's not called "The Sex Shop" or anything so blatant -- the place is actually called "Good Vibrations" so at least perhaps I'll be able to kid people that I'm selling records or something like that if they ask.....and I suppose the money looks as if it'll be pretty fair -- it'll certainly come in handy.

But the trouble with that is that my parents are involved with the local council -- well, Dad's actually on the Planning committee itself so I bet they both know about the new Sex Shop and its name......and we're a good fine upstanding family who don't go getting into smutty things.

My Dad's a big bloke -- well, no giant, but tall as me and solidly built and no way do I want to get on the wrong side of him!

So what do I tell them -- 'cos they'll want to know -- they'll want all the details and if I don't tell them the truth, they'll find out.....sure as hell and then the shit will hit the fan, that's for sure. That's if they haven't heard already. Oh daaaamn!!!

I walked home after the interview in a bit of a daze -- walked because even the bus fare was a bit heavy on my pocket this week. Mum and Dad don't exactly bankroll me; they let me have free board and lodgings but my dole's only enough for my essentials, so wasting money on the bus was a no go. Anyway the exercise was doing me no harm and at one point I actually found myself breaking into a trot, my daily do-it-yourself work-out routine having been skipped this morning because of the interview.

Then I realised that running would only get me into trouble quicker, so I slowed once more.

But however slowly I walked, the three miles home were soon eaten up and I did my best to creep into the house, my heart hammering in my chest and not through effort -- through panic!

The moment of truth was getting near -- what the hell was I going to say? 

I avoided the front door and used my key to get in through the garden gate and the back door -- quietly creeping in and making sure that even my keys didn't rattle.

But no-one came to quiz me; no-one even welcomed me -- bugger me, they'd all gone out! All that creeping and concern for nothing.....but now it would all build up again as I awaited their return..... Double damn!

Having come in through the back door I was next to the utility room where my workout gear was and as I crept around I listened for any sounds but there were none.

I was going to go crazy if I just waited for someone to come home and I realised that I had to do something to occupy myself. 

Ah yeah -- a good workout would be ideal -- something for both my body and my mind and anyway I should have done my exercises this morning, shouldn't I? 

I climbed out of my 'interview suit' and changed into some of my not-too-dirty shorts and a t-shirt from the laundry bin and before long I was immersed in my exercise routine, starting with some weights.

It was a warm early afternoon in May and soon I was sweating profusely so I stripped off my t-shirt and carried on, sweat now streaming down my body.

My body -- yeah, I'm not bad. I scanned myself in the full length mirror as I worked. Nice powerful shoulders; trim waist; good biceps; six pack abdomen; strong chest.....needed to work on my legs though but otherwise I was in damned good shape. Being six feet three inches I stood out quite well so I needed to look the part; no way did I ever want to look like a beanpole or a couch potato for that matter; not that it made any difference.

Try telling some bird that you've pulled that you still live at home and see how enthusiastic they don't become! Almost a waste of time trying to chat them up but that might soon change if this job worked out.....

Soon I was breathing hard as well as sweating. I'd moved to the treadmill and I was 'running' uphill; I planned on doing five electronic miles before I stopped; that should be more than enough for today.

Then a few laps of the pool and I could relax, having done my daily quota and a bit more.

The pool -- yeah well I know we live in Britain which isn't really warm enough for outside pools, but Dad got a nice backhander from some contractor a few years ago and one day the workmen just arrived and dug out the pool. Mind you, he didn't say it was a backhander, but I know different!

And it's covered with one of those air domes so it gets quite cosy inside, so swimming is fine, even in our climate.

My mind wandered around as I monotonously pounded the track; the job; my mates and how they'd react; the girls I'd be able to take back to my place.....

Dreams.....! In my mind I saw 'my place', complete with a luxury double bed on which there was now lying this pneumatic naked blonde. She was spread out all ready for me and I was hard and about to mount her -- and suddenly I was all of a tangle! 

I missed my step, lost my grip and in moments I was doing a rolling head-over-heels crash off the end of the running machine!

"Fuckin' shit!! Ow -- fuck!" I shouted as I banged the back of my head on the floor, "Owwwwww! Owwwwww! Fuck!"

And there I was, crumpled upside down against the wall of the utility room with my shorts around my knees and my half-hard dick and my balls hanging just above my face!

For a moment I was almost concussed -- I was frozen with pain and shock and then I was awakened from my agony by a raucous laugh!

I looked up between my legs to see my sister standing there; arms akimbo and holding her car keys; legs apart and just shaking with mirth! She was wearing a cropped top and a very short skirt and from where I lay I could also see that she wore little frilly powder blue knickers! 

Mind you, from where she stood, she could probably see everything of me!

"What the fuck are you up to?" she said, laughing her quack off.

"Fuck off!" I said as I scrambled to my feet and pulled my shorts back up, "Lost my bloody footing!"

"Not all you lost, was it?" she replied, still laughing, "Still, gave me a nice view! Well actually it wasn't that good -- your bare ass sticking up in the air....but then you stood up."

Sharon is two years older than me and she still lives at home too. But at least she pays her way -- she's got her own nail bar and seems to be doing really well; doing gel nail art on a multitude of young ladies. It was always embarrassing to go into her shop -- all those gorgeous sets of eyes following me around! Loved it but hated it 'cos of not having a job of my own....

Yeah -- Sharon was ok -- well, more than ok -- she was hot or she would've been if she hadn't been my sister. But I couldn't help ogling her peachy little rear end; her long sleek legs and her fine upstanding tits -- sister or not. And in her business she needed to look good so her sweet face was always made-up perfectly with her shoulder-length blonde hair; her lovely green eyes and her oh-so-kissable lips.

At least I was nine inches taller than her -- that and my muscles was all I had over her! Especially at the moment!

I shook my head partially to clear my brain, partially to shake some of the sweat from my eyes and partially to show that I was recovered.

"Fuckin' thing!" I exclaimed, "Took my mind off running and it got me!"

"Where was your mind then?" asked Sharon, sticking her tongue out at me, "Another long day at the Job Centre?"

Instantly my eyes lit up as I realised that those days were gone -- before I quickly assumed an innocuous look to avoid letting Sharon know what had happened, but she was quick on spotting 'looks' -- she was on to me in a flash!

"Hey -- don't tell me you got lucky!" she said, "I saw your eyes change -- you almost looked happy for a moment! Wassup -- had an interview then? Got a job at last?"

"Nah -- just thinking about going out tonight," I lied, "Forgot to keep running...."

But Sharon's eyes had spotted my suit and even she knew that I only ever wore it for interviews and funerals.

"You did have an interview, didn't you," she said, pointing an accusing finger at the pile of clothes, "Did they offer you a job then? They did, didn't they?"

And despite the status of the job and the shop I'd be working in, I couldn't help but look a bit pleased and I found myself smiling sheepishly at her.

I nodded my head as I towelled away some of the sweat and gradually regained my composure. 

"Yeah -- I had a good interview and they did offer me the job," I said, "But not one word to Mum or Dad yet or I'll kill you!"

I wouldn't -- but it was about the only threat I could come up with....

"Why -- what's the problem?" Sharon said as she gently rubbed some Savlon on my shoulder blade where it had hit the wall, "Come on, tell me."

As she spoke, her fingers seductively moved away from the graze and across my back, where they began massaging my spine and neck muscles before sliding down my back towards my waistline.

"Just easing some of the tension, bruv," she said, "Got everything tightened up."

"Bloody right I did," I said, "Thanks Sharon."

'No kidding I did -- it was my cock getting 'tightened-up' that caused this!' I thought, 'and now you're not helping!'

Oh yeah -- her massage felt excellent but it was a woman's touch on my body and my cock loved it and was doing the opposite of becoming relaxed!

I just had to move away before the evidence became outstanding!

"I'm going out to the pool," I said, ignoring Sharon's request for information and also forgetting to thank her -- I didn't want to hang around her with my cock threatening to become aroused.

I grabbed a big towel, opened the door and walked across the patio and into the vinyl bubble over the pool -- it was almost tropical in here, I discovered. I laid the towel out and sat on it, feeling the heat rise from the concrete up into my body, setting things alight that should be asleep. I rubbed my hand over my groin to make things more comfy but that didn't help -- all I actually did was make more room for my erection to grow!

'Settle down, you stupid bloody thing' I thought, 'I'll deal with you later!'

But he was hard to convince and with the warmth from the concrete, hard would soon be the operative word if I didn't do something about it. Swim -- no option! I stood up and faced the pool. I looked down at the lump that now stood out from my shorts and considered going indoors to change into my tight swim shorts -- then quickly changed my mind as I saw Sharon now heading my way. No -- it was swim in my shorts or not at all especially as with Sharon beside me things would be even worse. Quickly I dived in and was soon at the far end of the pool which was probably just as well because Sharon had changed and was now taking her sun jacket off to reveal a very small bikini! It certainly looked small from the far end of the pool -- up close it might oddly enough seem even smaller, I reckoned!

"What's it like?" Sharon shouted and I held up my thumb and one finger together.

"Lovely -- cool and soothing," I yelled back, "Lovely!"

The only trouble was thought that looking at Sharon, with the sun partially behind her, made it almost seem as if she wasn't wearing anything and my penis lurched back into life despite the cooling water! Yeah -- sister or not, she was hot, especially when thought of in the nude! Yeah -- thought of but never seen in the nude, worse luck.

Moments later my ruminations were interrupted by a splash and then there was Sharon, knifing her way towards me, soon surfacing right beside me.

She put her hands over her breasts as she came up for air, one breast and a dark nipple briefly on view as I watched her.

"Ooops," she said as she adjusted her bikini top, "Almost lost my top -- must remember not to dive with this bikini on."

My eyes now were glued on her partially submerged breasts -- her nipple and her words had acted like mental magnets and instantly my cock had hardened up -- ready, able and very willing.....but fortunately Sharon didn't notice.

"Come on -- race you back!" she said, assuming a start position against the pool side so, unwilling to let her beat me, I joined in.....

"Go!" she yelled, and her big bow-wave splashed into my face. I spluttered and half choked -- and by the time I'd recovered, Sharon was three or four lengths up the pool.

I set out in hot pursuit and was gaining well -- but Sharon was going to win now -- so I eased off.....just in time to see her heave herself out of the pool in one fluid motion -- leaving her bikini bottom around her calves!

Her pretty pink bum was revealed to me in all it's glory; a slight peach-fuzziness to her skin; a cute crack; a small brown asshole....and lower down, where the sun shone through between her legs, the vague outline of her vaginal lips and a small fringe of pubic hairs!

I nearly swallowed another mouthful as my mouth hung slack although beneath the water things were far from slack -- my penis was straining against the fabric of my shorts, even though there was plenty of room for him really. Mind you, he needed quite a bit of room -- at full stretch he was just over ten inches long and so thick that even my fingers couldn't reach right round him.

"Jesus fuckin' Christ!" Sharon cried, quickly dragging her pants back up her legs to cover her ass, "Fuckin' bikini! Don't know why I wore the bloody thing!"

The water came half way up my chest so at least my erection was hidden as Sharon walked away from the pool, one cheek of her ass still exposed where she'd quickly tried to cover herself and it was doing nothing to help my erection go down. Not only that, just where I was standing by the poolside there was a jet of cleaned water and it was firing straight at my groin. Talk about pleasurable -- it made me want to just stand there and let the jet of water massage my cock until it exploded! 

And actually, if Sharon hadn't have been there I might have done just that -- many was the time that I'd blown a load standing just here at this very point!

Then suddenly I was ripped from my auto-erotic reverie as loud screeches arose.

"Owwww! Owwww! Owwww!" screamed Sharon and I looked up to see her hopping around on one foot, "Fuck it! Owwww! Shit! Fucking thing!"

"What's up?" I asked, "What's happened?"

"Stubbed my toe on that damn pump housing," she said, "It's bleeding everywhere.....come and help."

With obvious concern for my sister I heaved myself out of the water and ran to her side where I wrapped a wet arm around her middle.

"Aaaaahhh -- get off -- you're all wet," she cried, "Let go -- I'll manage."

Pulling herself from my arm she hopped across the concrete and collapsed heavily into a chair, now holding a towel to her foot. I stood uselessly aside; my efforts spurned.

"What can I do?" I asked and Sharon looked up from her foot. And as she did so her mouth fell open -- before she quickly shut it again and shook her head.

"You're showing everything Chris!" she said, "I can even see your balls!"

Reflexively I put my hands over my groin, feeling the pressure of my partially erect cock pushing against them.

"Shit!" I said, as I looked around for a towel, "Can't help it -- forgot these shorts go see-through -- sorry!"

At least the sight of my cock had made Sharon forget the pain in her toe for a moment but now it resurfaced and she lifted her foot up to rest her heel on the seat; her legs now spread wide apart.

"Oooooh damn, it bloody hurts," she moaned, "Can you nip and get me a bandage or something, please?"

But once again she'd caused trouble! With her legs apart one side of her bikini pants had pulled across her lips and there before me was one half of her pussy -- a nice patch of pubes and a single pretty crinkled pink lip. My cock rose immediately into full erection -- even both my hands couldn't disguise it and now Sharon looked up.

"You going to get a bandage for me or....." her words tailed off as her mouth fell slack again.

"What the fuck have you got in there?" she asked, her eyes wide open, "The end's sticking right out over......"

I looked down and adjusted my hands, realising that I hadn't been covering everything -- then, covered in confusion I ran from the pool to the utility room.

Fortunately the shock of being discovered; the need to help my sister and the running all helped to deflate my penis and by the time I'd found a selection of first aid bits and pieces he was back to something more like normal.

Back to normal indeed -- these days it seemed that his 'normal' state was erect! Thank heavens my shorts had dried enough to hide the view as well. 

Soon I was back at the pool beside my sister, who, I noticed had now rearranged her bikini bottom to cover herself properly. I wasn't sure if I was relieved or saddened that the sight of her sex was now hidden.

"Ah -- that's great Chris, thanks," said Sharon as she pointed at me, "Glad you managed to put that away too!" 

We inspected the damage to her toe and actually all she'd done was to split the skin slightly -- there was obviously more pain than damage although her foot would be tender to walk on for day or two. 

Sharon held her foot steady while I applied a plaster; sprayed some freeze spray on her foot and bandaged it up. She leaned forward and planted a kiss on my forehead as I worked.

"Thanks bruv," she said sociably, "You're great. Now -- can you do one more thing -- get me a cold drink, please."

Since I'd be taking the spray and the box of first aid back to the house it wasn't a problem and soon I returned with a coke for her and a lager for me.

"Cheers!" she said as she took a slurp, "Oooh -- lovely and cold...!"

I lay face down on my forgotten towel, my upper body propped on my elbows as I relaxed while Sharon remained sitting, nursing her painful foot.

"Hey Chris -- come on then, what's so secretive about this job then?" she asked causing my heart to pound with anxiety, "What're you going to be then -- undertaker, toilet cleaner.....what else is nasty.....ah, you've got a job in the Tax Office?"


Good Vibrations Ch. 01



I shook my head, wondering what I could really tell Sharon.

"You promise not to say anything at all to Mum or Dad?" I implored and Sharon crossed her hands over her bikini-clad chest and breathed "Yeah, promise!"

"I'll be working at Good Vibrations," I said, taking the plunge -- and now relieved to have got it off my chest, "Assistant Manager and if I do well I'll get my own branch to run eventually."

Sharon was silent for a few moments as she digested the news, then she burst out in raucous laughter!

"Ass manager at the sex shop!!" she screamed, "Jesus Chris, you'll give Mum a heart attack if you tell her that!"

"See -- that's why you've got to keep it quiet for now at least," I said, flapping my hands up and down trying to shush her, "Wait til I can find a way to tell our parents lightly."

Sharon meanwhile now had a funny look on her face.

"Do you get discounts then?" she asked and I nodded as I told her that I'd be able to get 25% off anything in the store.

Sharon's eyes lit up as did her mouth; her tongue now doing a circuit of her lips.

"Hmmmmm" she said, "What about any freebies?" 

"Dunno, give me a chance to start work!" I said, and then I began to wonder what sexy items she might be looking for.

"Why? What sort of things were you after then?" I asked.

"I'll be honest, since you told me your secret," said Sharon, "I need a new vibrator!"

"Wow!" I breathed, "Didn't even know you'd got one!"

"Got several actually," said Sharon, winking at me, "But my favourite one's packed up -- still good as a dildo but no vibes."

Now this kind of conversation was fine with me when it was between my mates and me but my sister was a girl and I'd never been down that road. It was exciting and almost taboo to discuss sex with a female.....especially my sister! But needless to say, the topic of conversation had instantly reached my groin and I found myself wriggling my bum around to make room for my ever- expanding penis.

"I'll ask after I've been there a few days," I said and then added, much as if I'd been asked to go to the local supermarket, "What kind do you need then?"

I blinked my eyes at my audacity -- I was being incredibly brave but somehow we'd knocked down a small barrier and perhaps we'd both grown up a bit......

Sharon was poker-faced as she replied......

"The one I want to replace is a big one; pink and looking like a real cock but its much bigger -- about ten-ten inches long and about -- oh, I don't know how far round -- about this far," she said as she opened her mouth to form a neat circle with her lips!

"I'll have to look and ask for you," I said, my eyes wide open as I looked at her erotically gaping mouth while uncomfortably trying to adjust my now much-enlarged penis

"Honestly, I don't even know if we'll have one like that.....but I'll see," I said, glad to escape lightly from her descriptive words and actions.

I don't know what was going to be said next but just then my phone rang and it was sitting on the little table across from where I lay.

"Oh sod it," I said, leaping up to get it, "Hello, Chris speaking -- who's that?"

A voice I didn't completely recognise was on the other end -- unknown to me and even my phone didn't recognise the number.

"Hello Chris," he said, "Its James from Good Vibrations -- your new boss!"

"Oh hi!" I said brightly, "Hi James. What can I do for you?"

"I was just calling to welcome you to the firm -- the interview is always a bit stuffy so I can be a lot less formal here," he said, "So I was just phoning to make you feel more at home and to answer any questions you might have thought of. Oh -- and to ask if you could come in early next Monday so we can go through everything before we open."

"Yeah sure thing, errrr James," I replied, "No questions as yet and no problem about coming in early but thanks for your call, it's good of you."

"No problem Chris -- oh, how are you getting on with ass rather than arse? Strange request but if it helps with our sales then it's worth doing. Practice the different sound before you come in if you get a chance. Don't worry though -- we all know what we're talking about!"

I laughed rather self-consciously as I replied. 

"I'll get the hang of it," I said, "No worse than learning a new name. Thanks for your help."

"You're welcome, Chris. Try to get here by what, 7:30 if you can. I know that's early but I'll be here and it'll be a useful hour or so to help you feel relaxed before we start work," he said, "But you've got my number now if you need me and well done -- hope you enjoy your new job!"

"Hope so too," I replied, "Thanks again."

"See you soon then Chris -- bye for now."

"That was my new boss," I explained, "Just a welcoming call and he wants me in early in Monday."

I turned towards Sharon, just in time to see her whip her hand away from her groin, her nimble fingers adjusting the material of her bikini as she did so -- and I could swear I caught a slight whiff of female sex in the air.

But Sharon wasn't interested; instead she was pointing at my midriff.

"You're doing it again -- it's hanging out!" she said, her voice sounding as if she was in awe, "When you stood up it just fell out down the leg -- there's a couple of inches been showing all the time you've been on the phone! What the hell have you got in there?"

At that point I realised that I could indeed feel the air on my cock and a quick glance down confirmed my worst fears. There, hanging down from a rucked-up shorts leg were two or three inches of my cock!

Thank God he was no longer erect but even so he should have stayed out of sight.

I hardly knew what to do next; sit down; turn around; leap in the water; cover it with my hands or just plain run away but in the end I just gave in. I tucked him away; pulled my shorts leg down and sat down on my towel, with my legs crossed -- little realising that my actions had once again pulled the material up my leg.

"Better?" I asked but Sharon was still open-mouthed.

"Worse!" she said, "You're showing even more now!"

"Oh fuck!" I exclaimed as I tugged and pushed and covered my penis up -- a problem that was now growing larger thanks to all the attention he was getting. Soon my ten inch hosepipe reached across my thigh, hidden, I hoped, by my arm.

I looked up at Sharon; shrugged my shoulders and gave her a big cheesy stupid grin.

"Sorry Sharon," I said meekly, "Didn't mean to....."

Sharon stood up and hobbled over to me. She sank down in front of me onto her knees and put her hand on my shoulder.

"Chris -- look, we're brother and sister. We mustn't have any secrets between us, especially now that we're both grown up," she said, squeezing the top of my arm, "I've told you about my vibrator and you've told me about your job, so we're doing well but there's other things we're not comfortable with, aren't there?"

"Like what?" I said going all hot inside.

"Like sex generally -- it's normal -- it's real; we ought to be able to talk about it if we want to," she continued, "I'm ok with it; I chat with my friends down at the salon but you and I need to be more open. We need to face it more openly."

"Why?" I asked, feeling my erection pushing against my arm.

"Because it's my favourite subject!" said Sharon to my astonishment!

"I'll tell you what -- and this is definitely a secret -- I nearly had an orgasm when I heard where you'd be working!" she whispered -- although there was no-one else around, "Just thinking of all the possibilities got me going!"

"Wow," I replied, wanting to join in and perhaps even compete, "I got all hard thinking about it too!"

"You seem to get all hard when you think of anything!" said Sharon, her hand now squeezing my bicep, "So do you mind if I ask you something personal?"

"Go on then," I said, not considering how far Sharon was going to go......

"Ok -- tell me, please -- how long's your cock when it's hard? How big is it?" she said, making an enormous shudder of excitement or perhaps panic pass clean through my body.

"You keep giving me glimpses and it's driving me mad not knowing!" she continued, "Three times today I've seen it -- well, bits of it and now I want to know more."

I heaved a big sigh as I wondered what to do.....but then I realised that with ten inches I had quite enough to be proud of and if Sharon knew, she might well tell some of her girlfriends....and then I might get nicely set up with one or more of them. The very idea caused my once again rigid penis to jerk under my protective hands. 

'Oh well -- in for a penny, as they say,' I thought.....

"It's ten inches long," I said and watched happily as Sharon's mouth dropped open once more!

"Bloody hell!" she exclaimed, her eyebrows lifting high, "Really?"

"Why should I lie," I said, "Yeah -- really......"

Sharon was now looking furtively around and was licking her lips constantly -- she was obviously getting excited -- and worried.

"Chris -- there's no-one around -- can I see it?" she asked quickly, "Properly, that is."

Truthfully I wondered if I'd heard her clearly but then she continued.

"I'll show you mine if I can see yours!" she said, one hand now wandering down to rest over her crotch while the other began to slide down my arm.

I could actually feel Sharon's breath blowing on me -- she was breathing heavily and her hand was now sliding up and down my arm, for all the world as if she was wanking my arm!

It was too much -- I had to do it!

I raised myself until I too was on my knees but raised up, just feet away from my sister.

"You want to see it?" I asked, "Now?"

Sharon nodded eagerly, her hand now sliding down inside her bikini bottom over her pussy.

"Ok -- here goes!" I said as I undid my clip and my zip -- and moments later my shorts were at my knees and my proudly erect penis jutted out. I put my hand around him to strop the flesh up and down to ensure that Sharon would see him at his best. I looked down and admired the wide shiny light-purple helmet, my foreskin crumpled behind the rim; a little blob of precum trembling at the tip.

"There you are -- good enough for you Sharon?" I asked.

"Good enough!" she growled, "Fuckin' right it is! Jesus Christ -- where the hell have you been hiding that? It's bigger than my vibrator!"

"Been here all the time -- well for the last three or four years," I said, "It started growing just as I was leaving school and by the time I'd left college it was like this. Anyway -- why are you so interested?"

"Cos -- cos -- well I just am -- I just like cocks," she said, leaving me totally gobsmacked this time.

Then I remembered that she's said that she'd show me 'hers' if I did my bit.....

"Errrr Sharon," I started, jerking my cock to keep her interested, "You said I could see yours...."

"Oh hell Chris, I didn't mean to go this far -- I didn't think you'd go along with it," she said, "but if I show you my pussy I'll just have to play with it -- you've got me so wound up! I can't help it....."

"Come on then, let's both play with our bits," I suggested and so saying I started to run my hand up and down my shaft. I was desperate to get Sharon to let me see her pussy!

Sharon's eyes were now fixed rigidly on my cock but her hands were busy too -- both of them burrowing beneath her bikini. She was drawing deep breaths as her hands explored but I couldn't see anything.

"Come on, show me, Sharon," I said as I squeezed my cock and slid my fist up and down a bit faster.

"Oooh yes, I've got to!" she groaned as she stood up; pushed her pants down and sat down again, leaning back on one hand. Her other hand was now delving deep into her cleft -- I could actually hear a wet slippery sound as she played around.

"Hey -- let me see," I said plaintively, "Your hand's in the way!"

"Oh God," groaned Sharon, "We shouldn't, but I want to!"

She lowered herself until she was lying down and slowly she slid her hand away from her pussy -- and there it was; her fascinating sloppy wet slit. A wonderfully erotic aroma of hot sex rose from her body as I leaned closer, my own sex organ shivering with excitement.

It wasn't that I'd never seen a pussy before but to see one so close and in daylight was incredible and to see my sister's pussy was more than I could ever have hoped for. I'd long wanted to see her -- I'd done all the usual things like bursting into the bathroom without knocking, but all I'd ever seen was the occasional quick flash of pubic hair. But now, here it was, spread out right in front of me.....

Her lips were trim and tidy -- no hanging folds of skin; they were flushed and thickened and covered in a sheen of her lubrications and I could even see where her little hole was, almost completely hidden in a veil of her cream. Her clitoris stood erect, its hood partially exposing the inner flesh -- I was captivated.

"Ooooooh," said Sharon, her voice quivering, "I've got to touch myself -- I can't help it -- I want to cum!"

As she spoke her hand returned to her cleft and I watched as she inserted a finger into her hole, bringing forth a deep moan of delight.

"Oooooh," she moaned, "Ooooh, that's better!"

While one finger was inside herself her thumb was busy sliding back and forward over her clit and her hips were now thrusting upwards so far that her buttocks were leaving the ground.

"Oooh yesssss," she sighed, "It's good -- so good."

She stopped her actions briefly and looked straight at me.

"It's your fault," she said accusingly, "You got me all worked up. Come on, play with yourself too -- let me see you do it."

I moved around until I was beside Sharon and began rubbing my cock again; sliding my foreskin up and down my shaft and repeatedly over my knob. Beads of precum appeared and were smeared over my knob and now I could smell my own hot funky sexual odour rising as well as Sharon's more exotic fragrance.

Together we worked; our hands intent on our own organs while our eyes were intent on each other's organs as we brought ourselves to the brink.....

"I'm going to cum," said Sharon simply, "Here it comes -- here it comes! Aaaahhh! Yessss -- I'm cummming!"

Her fingers were a blur as she strummed her clit and drove not one but two fingers repeatedly into her hole -- spurts of her cum were spraying everywhere -- her hips were jerking wildly; her mouth was open and her eyes were closed.

"Oh God -- I can't stop -- oooooh, you bastard!" she moaned, "You made me do this -- oooooohhh!"

Gradually her actions lessened and her body became hers again and finally all movement stopped and she opened her eyes.

"Oh my!" she groaned, still panting, "Oh that was a good one!"

She lifted her head and looked to see my hand still at work.

"Haven't you cum yet?" she asked and I shook my head.

"Didn't want to," I said, "Didn't know if you wanted me to."

"Course I do!" she replied, her breathing more steady now, "Can I touch it before you cum, please?"

"Oh my God, yes, yes," I said, "Please....!"

She rolled over onto her side and raised her hand and soon, through my tortured mind I felt her hand grasp my shaft right near the knob. I felt pressure as she squeezed it and then different pressure as she slid her hand up my shaft, pushing my foreskin over my knob and causing a small stream of precum to dribble from its tip.

"That's so hot," she groaned, sliding her hand back down, "I've never held one this big before -- it's fantastic!"

Her hand started to rub up and down my shaft and I groaned.

"Can I make you cum?" Sharon asked, "Can you squirt for me?"

'Can I ever!' I thought, 'Loads and loads!'

"Ooh yeah!" I cried, "Yeah -- do it -- rub me -- it'll be quick!"

Sharon got into a good rhythm, the tip of her tongue on her lips as she concentrated on my cock. Faster and harder she stropped me, wanking my cock until her hand was flying up and down; then slowing into a sensually smooth sliding motion that had me quivering under her touch.

Then faster once more until I gasped.

"Yes Sharon -- I'm there -- I'm cumming!" I cried, "Gonna cum!"

My hips were thrusting my cock into her hand as she took me over the top and after one final jerk of my hips, a powerful jet of thick white spunk erupted, splashing heavily over Sharon's stomach.

A second one followed the same trajectory -- and a third, before Sharon aimed my penis up my own body where three smaller squirts successively painted sticky cum up my own stomach.

"Oh wow!" I said simply as I caught my breath, "Oh fuck!"

"God!" groaned Sharon, her hand now moving slowly up and down my cock, "Don't you cum a lot! That's way more than my boyfriend makes -- I'm covered!"

And she was -- great streaks and splashes of cum did indeed cover her abdomen and the top of her pussy and her hand was smeared and sticky all over....but Sharon was smiling happily.

"Did I do ok?" she asked, to which I could only nod my head.

She shook her head in disbelief.

"I can't believe we just did that," she said, "But I know one thing for certain.....you get me that vibrator and I'll happily pay you back in kind! Second thoughts, perhaps I won't need the vibrator!"

She reached down and began cleaning herself up with my towel while shaking her head once more and as she leaned forward she reached a hand out and pulled me to her.

Quickly she kissed me on my lips -- just a quick kiss, but to me it was just soooo sexy.

"Thanks bruv," she said, "I'm so looking forward to your job!"

We had two choices now -- to shower or to swim and we chose the latter, both diving in and powering to the far end of the pool and back before resting, both hanging neck deep in the soothing cleansing water.

And just in time was our swim -- as Mum appeared. She's Tina, by the way -- she's just gone 46.

"Hi kids," she said cheerfully, before wrinkling her nose, "Phew -- glad you're in the water -- someone needed a wash, didn't they!"

"Sorry Mum," we chorused. I looked at Sharon and we laughed.

"I bet we both stunk!" said Sharon, "Glad we got in here before Mum turned up."

"More importantly," I said, "At least we had time to finish. Might have had to ask Mum to finish me off!"

Creased with laughter at the unlikely thought, we worked our way to the side of the pool and got out -- soon drying ourselves and making ourselves presentable.

"Better go and give Mum my news," I said as we sauntered back to the house, "If I dare....."

Mum was in the kitchen and I went and stood in the doorway, casually dressed in a t-shirt and shorts once more.

"Hello darling," she said, sniffing hard and then giving me a kiss on my cheek, "You smell a bit better now!"

"Hmmmmph!" I grunted, but I'd got a smile on my face that I couldn't disguise -- and Mum saw it.

"What have you been up to then?" she asked and for a moment panic took over as I thought she meant what I'd been doing with Sharon. Then I remembered why I was smiling.....but could I summons up the courage to tell her.

"Come on then Chris -- you obviously want to say something, so out with it!" she said, "What is it -- you've got a date and you want some money or something?"

I was about to use that opening as an excuse to get away from my 'real' story when I felt a hand on my shoulder and Sharon breezed up to the door.

"Guess what -- he's got a job!" she said loudly and then, with a quick slap on my bottom she was gone, off down the hall and into her bedroom.

Mum stood still -- her mouth open with surprise -- I was in the same boat.

"You -- you've got a job?" she asked, "You clever boy!"

She came and hugged me, her generous, well-filled breasts squashing against my chest and causing my penis to thicken somewhat.

"Well done," she said, "Taken long enough but you never gave up, did you?"

I smiled at her somewhat weakly because I still obviously had to tell her the details.




Good Vibrations Ch. 01



"Come on then," she said, bringing the matter right to the surface, "Tell me all about it."

"Mum," I started, my voice wavering a bit, "You know there's been nothing going for ages except those useless crappy jobs I've been telling you about...."

Mum nodded in agreement.

"Well, this is the first job that's come up for ages that's full time and pays a reasonable wage," I continued, doing my best to justify what I was going to say next, "And I've got it!"

"Doing what then?" asked Mum and now I knew I'd been forced into a corner.

"I'm going to be the assistant manager at Good Vibrations," I said, letting out a long breath as I spoke.

"Oh well done!" said Mum smiling broadly, "Oh that's really good. You always did like musi......hey, wait a minute! That's a song title all right but that's not what the shop does, is it?"

Her smile had left her face and was replaced by a frown -- not an altogether unhappy frown, but one that implied a question, but I said nothing.

"Good Vibrations, hmmmm....." said Mum with a sudden grin on her face, "Oh -- good heavens -- that's the new sex shop, isn't it?"

I nodded and tried to smile.

"It's all that was going," I tried to explain, "Only job I could find -- I'm sorry Mum."

But instead of a look of thunder that I'd expected, a look of extreme happiness had come over Mum.

"Don't be sorry darling," she replied coming and wrapping her arms around my waist, "What a lovely place to work! And how convenient."

"Eh?" I questioned, "I thought you'd be mad at me."

"Now why should I want to do that?" she said sexily, once again snuggling up to me with her breasts firmly against my chest, "You're going to be so useful!"

"What?" I cried, feeling her suddenly hard nipples boring into me, "Why -- how -- what'd you mean?"

Mum unwrapped herself from me and took my hand.

"Come here sweetheart, I'll show you something," she said as she pulled me down the hall and into the master bedroom, "Come and sit here."

With some trepidation I sat on the bed while Mum went to the chest of drawers and opened the bottom drawer.

"Look -- I'll show you how you're going to be able to help," she said as she held up and shook a bottle in the air.

"Firstly, this is all the lube I've got left -- so I'll need some more."

She put it back and fished out some metallic bits and jangled them at me. 

"Secondly, I need some more handcuffs for your Dad; these ones are broken. Oh, and speaking of Dad, he needs some bits too, although I'll let him ask you himself."

Then she emerged holding a drooping plastic penis.

"And thirdly, I need a new vibrator 'cos this one's had it."

"What -- you too!" I blurted before I had time to put my brain into gear.

"Ah -- so you've already been talking to your sister then?" said Mum, laughing, "She wanted to borrow mine the other day but I couldn't help her. But you'll be able to help, won't you darling?"

And once again Mum's generous mammaries were rubbed against me as she came and sat beside me, holding her vibrator and smoothing her hand up and down it, a sexy smile playing on her face.

"You'll be able to help, I just know it," she said, "I'll want one a bit bigger than this one though."

The object she was holding, although somewhat limp was a lifelike creation, complete with veins and wrinkles and even balls and complete with a small keypad of buttons. It was obviously rubbery and flexible, as Mum was now demonstrating with her hands.

"I thought it was waterproof -- well, it should have been anyway," she said, "But when I used it in the bath it expired. Probably just a seal broken but whatever, I need a new one, darling."

As she spoke she once again sidled up close to me until our thighs were touching -- not an entirely unusual thing since we were a nice close family, but under the circumstances it was sending waves of pleasure through me.

Especially so as she laid the rubbery thing on my naked thigh -- fortunately the opposite one to the one down which my penis was now trying to expand......

"Big, isn't it?" she said as she aligned it up down my thigh, "Just imagine if yours was this big -- it would stretch out right down to here."

Her fingers touched my thigh to about where the tip usually reached; the pressure of her fingers causing more seismic waves to flow around my body. My cock was in two minds -- firstly he was all eager to become part of the action but secondly he was scared to show his head to his mother -- but lust seemed to be winning.

I groaned quietly and put my hand over my stiffening penis, hoping that Mum wasn't watching my actions, but she was!

"What's the matter darling?" she asked, "Getting you all excited, is it -- all this talk of sexy things?"

I nodded and 'mmmmm'-ed an embarrassed reply.

"Never mind darling," said Mum, "Working at that shop will soon have you growing up! You'll soon lose that shyness, I bet. Anyway, what are you shy about -- you've seen vibrators before, surely."

"Yeah of course I have," I said, intending to tell her I was only shy of being here with my mother, talking intimately about sex, "It's just that......"

Mum patted my thigh and gripped it, squeezing and caressing me erotically.

"Oh darling, size is nothing to be shy about either," she said, getting the wrong idea, "This vibrator is only a model of a normal penis but it's been enlarged to please us ladies. If you're not this big then there's no need to be shy -- in fact if you're only half as big it doesn't matter, because you're still a growing lad."

"It's not that Mum," I said, "I'm not....."

But at that moment I lost my concentration and my grip on my penis and he sprang out down my leg, making me let out a long groan. Mum's eyes caught on in seconds and lit up!

"Move your hand darling," she demanded nicely, adding to her demand by grasping my hand and pulling it away. I suppose I could have resisted harder but she'd have won in the end and anyway, I usually did as my mother said.....

And there before her eyes was the long ridge of my penis stretching out almost to the end of my shorts -- and he wasn't entirely erect yet! Silently we both watched as he gave a few involuntary twitches and jerks, each movement expanding his length.....until the tip appeared and finally something like two inches of my now shiny penis, all complete with a smear of lubrication was visible beyond my shorts!

"Oh! My! God!!!" exclaimed Mum, unable to close her mouth properly or take her eyes away, "That's -- that's......that's bloody enormous!"

She held her vibrator alongside my cock and my penis stretched a good inch or so beyond the plastic creation.

"Wh....wh....how....oh good God!" blundered Mum and I smiled to myself at her discomfort.

"It grew bigger while I was at college," I said, now feeling a whole lot braver, "It almost doubled in size in two years but it's slowed down now, thank heavens."

"It's still growing....?" asked Mum, a look of astonishment in her eyes and I nodded, more slowly this time.

"Only an extra inch so far this year....." I said casually, "he passed the ten inch mark around Easter time."

Mum held up her vibrator and then lowered it once more alongside my cock -- I won very easily now he was fully stretched out and he was quite a bit thicker than the vibrator too.

"Oh darling," breathed Mum, her voice now quivering with excitement, "I don't know whether to tell you to put it away or to get it out!"

"Do you want to see it then?" I asked, now brave enough to push the boundaries and remembering how eager my sister had been to see it.

I stood up and my obscenely erect penis stretched the material of my shorts, making the hem slide upwards. With a few well timed jerks, more and more of my hot shaft became exposed to Mum's view -- now some six inches was exposed.

Mum just sat there like a lemon -- transfixed -- holding her defunct vibrator in one hand.....while the other slowly fell to her lap.

"That has to be the biggest one I've ever seen in my life," she said slowly, her hand now sliding under her skirt, I noticed, "I -- I -- I'm trying to imagine one that big inside me -- I can't!"

"Do you want to see all of it then?" I repeated.

Mum nodded slowly and I watched her hand completely disappear, her arm now moving slowly up and down.

I undid my shorts and slid my zip down and now the only thing from stopping them from falling down was the way my erection was straining at the material. Slowly I pushed them down revealing my bushy clump of pubes -- then the thick root of my cock. I paused with some two inches of the top of my penis in sight while I watched Mum getting herself excited beside me. There was now a slightly wet sound coming from where Mum's fingers were busy and I pushed my shorts down further.

Gradually the exposed part of my cock disappeared as my shorts slid down -- until with a final push, they slid over my knob and fell right to the floor. My freed erection sprang upwards, slapping against my belly before settling, jerking slowly, a little above horizontal to the floor. A small sticky wet patch remained where my cock had slapped me, the fluid now slowly starting to trickle down my abdomen.

I pushed my hips forward to accentuate his size -- I was proud of him now!

My action made some more precum bubble from the tip and I watched Mum's eyes as they followed the trail of the teardrop as it slid slowly from my cock to the ground.

Then they sprang back up to look me in the face.

"You must have got some of Uncle Dick's genes -- he was hung like you," she said, licking her lips sensuously and breathing deeply, "I can't believe it though; my own son with a cock this big!"

I grasped my shaft and started to rub it -- not really masturbating but merely keeping him alert and Mum gasped and her hand reached out -- although whether to stop me or to have a feel, I didn't know!

"No -- don't!" she said, her other hand now very busy beneath her skirt, "You're getting me all worked up! Oh God, I'm so wet -- I'm flooding!"

But I carried on -- this was getting interesting! Was I about to see Mum's pussy as well!

"Do you want to touch him?" I offered, knowing what the answer would be and Mum nodded, her hand snaking out from under her skirt and wrapping itself round my knob. Her fingers were all wet and slippery on my penis.....

"Oh my -- it's so hot and so biiiig!" she groaned, her fingers playing over and around my shiny, slippery, oozing knob. Her eyes were rolling as she caressed my penis making him jerk under her touch. I took my hand away and allowed Mum full access to the entire length of him -- Mum's hand now looked so small.....

Suddenly Mum started crying, tears pouring down her face.

"Oh darling," she cried, now moving her hand up and down my shaft, "I'm getting so excited I just don't know what to do -- I'm getting all emotional."

"He's yours to enjoy," I said magnanimously, "Help yourself Mum!"

"But I need more," cried Mum, still wanking me, "I need to touch myself too!"

So saying she stood up -- not letting go of my cock though -- and undid her wrap-around skirt, letting it fall behind her, revealing a very skimpy pair of black knickers.

My cock jerked hard as the sight was revealed to me, but Mum wasn't finished.

"I can't cum like this," she said and letting go of my cock she used both hands to slide her knickers down to her ankles.

"Wow!" I exclaimed, "You shave!"

There before my excited eyes was Mum's cleft, shaven smooth but glistening in fluids; her flushed lips slightly parted; her clitoris standing seemingly erect and on guard.

"Nicer to shave," she said, "Your dad doesn't like getting a mouthful of pubes! Oh ooops -- what have I said!!"

I laughed and my cock jerked again as I imagined myself there at her smooth slippery slit, lapping away at her sexy juices.

"Don't blame him! Not partial myself," I said disarmingly, "Don't worry, Mum -- I won't tell him what you said!"

Actually there was no way I'd ever, ever be telling my Dad any such thing -- I don't think he and I had ever discussed anything below the waist -- male or female. But then I wondered about Mum's comments about the handcuffs. Perhaps Dad wasn't so straight-laced as he seemed.....

Mum sat back down; then fell back onto the bed where she patted the bed beside her.

"Come and lie down too," she said, "Let me get hold of you again."

In moments we were laid out side by side; Mum with one hand jammed between her legs again and the other hand wrapped round and wanking my cock.

"Oh darling," she moaned, "I never expected this -- we shouldn't be doing it but I can't help it! It's all your fault anyway!"

I suppose she was right -- the job and the sight of my cock -- but she shouldn't have got excited.....but then again, why not? Hopefully with my new status, more and more women would be interested in me and my cock now. So this was good practice, I reckoned.

"Don't worry Mum," I said, "I'm enjoying it!"

"So am I!" groaned Mum, working both her hands faster, "I'm nearly there -- I'm going to cum in a minute if I keep this up!"

"Don't stop then!" I said and knowing that in her state of mind, nothing would stop her now, I slid my hand from between us and ran it down her flank; over her hip and pushed it under her own hand to cup and hold her sex.

Instantly my fingers slid between her sopping lips and without hesitation I pushed a finger into her wet and welcoming hole.

Mum almost screamed her pleasure and shock!

"Oh God -- no -- no -- you're not supposed to...." she moaned, but far from removing my hand, her hand held mine in place. I moved my hand a bit until I was able to rub against her clitoris and Mum started lifting her hips to meet my actions.

"Oooooh -- that's lovely -- right there!" she groaned as I twiddled her clit with my thumb and probed her hole with a finger, "More -- more -- keep it going.....yessss! Oh yessss! I'm cumming!"

Moments later I felt her let down a flood of lubricating fluids -- my hand was soaked as I worked faster. This was good -- I'd never really been able to enjoy a woman's orgasm before -- my conquests had all been too shy -- but Mum was no shrinking violet!

"Oh God -- yesssss! Cumming! Cumming," she cried while one hand pushed hard on top of mine and the other one worked ever faster on my cock.

"Cum for me darling!" she groaned, "Cum for me!"

I was cumming alright -- any minute now -- a few more strokes and......

"Aaaaaagh Muuuuum -- yeahhhhh!" I cried, thrusting my cock through her fist, "Oh -- oh -- oh God!"

My first squirt flew vigorously into the air and splashed up Mum's torso and over her blouse -- she moved her hand a bit and the next jet squirted onto her thigh followed by my third and fourth salvo and then she was left with just some lesser trickles that ran down over her hand.

Slowly she stopped moving her hand and eventually let go of my slowly wilting penis, bringing her hand up to her face. She sniffed at the trickles of cum and slowly stuck her tongue out. She swiped it over a little blob and tasted the result.

"Mmmmmm!" she exclaimed, "Sweeter than your father, darling, but a bit less flavour -- better texture though!"

So saying she proceeded to clean her hand with her tongue, only finishing when she was all cleaned up.

There were still generous smears of cum over her body though.

"Do you want some?" she asked and I shook my head. I'd had enough shocks today without showing my mother my love of my own cum!

"Don't know what you're missing," she said as her fingers gathered the sticky, slippery offerings and delivered them to her mouth and remarkably soon she'd finished -- all except the squirt that covered her blouse, which had soaked in somewhat.

She stood up off the bed and began undoing buttons.

"Better change," she said as the last button popped, "Now, what can I put on instead?"

As she spoke she shrugged the blouse off her shoulders, leaving her breasts swelling the cups of her 36D bra; the upper slopes of her breasts and her nipples easily visible, squashed under the material. 

Yeah -- I know -- I'd been looking at her labels -- and she's a size 10/12 in knickers -- that's size 6/8 in America, I think -- so there! What bloke doesn't check out his mum's size? The measurements were branded into my brain!

She stood there briefly and rubbed her hands absent-mindedly over her breasts before turning to the chest of drawers. And there she bent over almost to the waist away from me; to fish out a clean pair of knickers. Her sweet firm ass split to reveal her cleft, her dimpled asshole and the hanging swollen lips of her pussy, before she stood up once more. Then from the wardrobe she pulled another blouse before she returned to the bedside.

"Don't mind me," she said as I scanned up and down her lovely body, getting full-on shots of her such as I'd not seen in all my 19 years.

"You going to get decent?" she asked as she dressed and I suddenly realised that I was laying there with only my t-shirt and socks on.

I sprang to my feet and quickly pulled my shorts on, almost catching myself in the zip and in moments all the evidence left was a damp towel; a splattered blouse; some wet knickers and the pervading scent of sex. Mum tidied everything away and opened the window wider.

"All done!" she said brightly, almost as if she'd just finished some spring-cleaning or something, "Now, where were we?"

"We were in the kitchen discussing my new job," I said, with a new spring in my voice. The truth was out and instead of being castigated it had been welcomed -- and how!

"Oh yes -- so we were and then I told you about my toys," said Mum as we walked back to the kitchen, "And things sort-of escalated from there, didn't they!"

She winked at me and then wiggled her rump at me as she turned to the sink.

"As I said, you're going to be so useful darling!" she said, "And even more so in due course, I think!"

"Uhhh?" I grunted.

"Weeeeell -- after our little performance I think we can safely say that there'll be times when you'll be needed again and once your Dad finds out......" she said and her mention of Dad got me worried.

"What about Dad? He'll go mad!" I asked, worried once again but Mum disarmed me by coming and kissing my cheek.

"Oh darling -- stop it!" she said, "Your Dad's as bad as me -- he's the horniest bastard this side of....oh, for miles around!"

My eyes and mouth were now wide open -- Dad's not like that, surely!

"Tell you what," said Mum, "I've got to get dinner cooked but when your Dad comes home I'll tell him the news and then tell him to come and have a chat with you -- ok? Don't worry -- he won't bite your had off!"

I nodded -- the relief washing through me. I turned, kissed Mum on the back of her neck and headed off to my room. There, I threw myself onto the bed and just lay there in wonderment thinking about what had happened today. First my sister and now Mum. Wow!

And with those thoughts swirling through my mind I must have drifted off.........

I awoke to feel the bed sink beside me and I opened my eyes with a start.

"Hi Son," said Dad, rubbing his hand on my chest, "How you keeping? Got some good news, I hear!"

"Oh hi Dad -- didn't hear you come in!" I said as I sat up and shook the cobwebs from my mind, "What's the time?"

"About.....half past five," he said, looking at his watch, "You been dozing?"

"Must have done," I said, "Feel better for it though."

"Yeah -- must have been a bit traumatic, getting that job and then worrying about telling us," he said, "But your Mum's told me your story and I'm proud of you -- really I am! You've kept at it and your efforts have paid off.....just hope you enjoy your work now."

"Sure I will," I said, "Especially now I know you're not too upset."

"Not too upset -- no, I'm delighted -- honestly," said Dad, "You're going to be so useful!"




Good Vibrations Ch. 02



Hello - I'm back so just in case you didn't read my introductory story I'd better tell you a bit about myself.

I'm Chris - I'm six foot three; 180 pounds; blond; blue eyed; fit and healthy and in really good shape. Nice powerful shoulders; trim waist; good biceps; six pack abdomen... need to work on my legs though but otherwise definitely in good shape. 

I've just landed a job after over a year of searching and I thought I'd be in trouble at home... because my parents are fine upstanding people - and the job is at the local Sex Shop, of all places. 

A place called "Good Vibrations" - suppose it's catchy and at least it's not blatant "in your face" sex, is it. 

But my worries about telling my family were completely unfounded as I described in my first story - if anything it seemed that it was the best news they'd heard in ages!

So if you want any more background, make sure you start at the beginning, 'cos right now I'm going to tell you all about how things moved on... 

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Anyway... we'd just finished dinner when the conversation turned sexy and things soon came to a head.

"In the absence of a decent vibrator," said Sharon as she squeezed my rapidly hardening penis under the table, "you're going to help stop Mum and me from becoming frustrated and perhaps you can help Dad with his prostate."

Who was I to argue - although I was a little concerned about what lay ahead especially after Dad had said... "... we'd like to continue with your education if we may."

At lest my penis had no qualms about what he'd be called on to do - he was all up and ready!

Clearing up after dinner didn't take all that long with four of us all helping and soon I was being dragged down the hall towards the bedrooms by Mum with Sharon and Dad arm in arm not far behind us.

"You are feeling fit enough?" asked Mum as she opened their bedroom door.

Although I obviously understood that we were in for an orgy of some kind, I didn't know what Mum had planned. I mean, until yesterday, even talking about sex had generally been avoided in the family but now here we were... and oh my God - Mum's getting undressed already!

"Fit for what exactly?" I asked, somewhat naively.

Mum didn't answer my question - she was too busy throwing her blouse and bra on the chair and then bending over to remove her skirt... and her knickers too. Moments later she turned and faced me - totally naked and looking radiantly lovely.

"Come on darling - what are you waiting for?" she said, "Let me help."

So saying she pulled me closer to her and expertly stripped me of my t-shirt, shorts, shoes and socks.

I felt a right idiot, because here Mum and I stood, both stark naked while Sharon and Dad stood and looked at us, while both fully dressed. I wanted to cover myself somehow, but Mum wasn't about to let me!

Instead she sank to her knees before me, her big pointy tits sliding down my chest as she did so, until her mouth found my abdomen, then my pubes and then my erection! 

Oh yeah - I may have been feeling shy but he wasn't and neither was Mum!

"Would you like me to suck you?" she asked with a glint in her eyes, "Suck you 'til you cum?"

"Oh what...?!" I exclaimed, panicking over the thought of having a public orgasm.

"Get on with it son," said Dad, "Unload a bit, then you'll last longer for the next round!"

I looked over at Dad and Sharon with concern in my eyes but instead my eyes jerked wide open - Sharon had her hand at Dad's trousers and was just in the process of pulling his zip down!

"Come on darling, concentrate," said Mum as her mouth slid over my already straining cock.

"Ahhhhh!" I groaned, sucking in a big breath as Mum's obviously talented mouth set to work on me, "Oh yessss Mum, that's nice!"

"I'll give you nice," said Mum removing my cock from her mouth for a moment, "Nice indeed!"

And with that she pulled me back into her mouth, sinking her lips right down until she'd engulfed my entire length, all ten inches. The constriction of her throat squeezed my cock, sending excited messages up and down my spine, tingles even running down to my toes.

"Wow Mum, that's all of me!" I exclaimed in astonishment, my squeezed penis throbbing with excitement.

"Mmmmmmm," moaned Mum, her eyes rolling upwards, "Mmmmmmmm!"

Briefly she pulled my cock from her mouth again.

"Let's get this one out of the way," she said, sounding remarkably businesslike, "Quickie - then you'll last longer like your Dad says."

So saying she once again engulfed me - not entirely this time but far enough to hold my knob at the back of her mouth while her lips and tongue could work on my shaft. It was a wonderful feeling that was sending ever more excited feelings to parts that didn't usually even get turned on. My fingers tingled so much that I just had to rest my hands on Mum's head and massage her scalp as she sucked me.

Beside us, Dad, his cock jutting from his fly was now stripping Sharon who was holding her arms outstretched to help him and soon she was down to her bra and knickers - not that they hid much. Her bra, I could see, was a lacy creation with more holes than fabric I reckoned. Her nipples, small as they may have been, were visible surrounded by the pretty brown rings of her aureoles - an enchanting sight that stiffened my cock as Mum worked on me.

And looking down, the same almost see-through material was used on her knickers displaying to me her small tuft of pubes, her delightful slit and her eager clit. I almost wanted to push Dad out of the way so I could take over... but Mum was working hard on me and things were getting interesting down there!

But my eyes were once again drawn to Sharon who deftly stripped off her bra and who shook her tits; then rubbed her hands over them quickly.

"Ohhh, that's better!" she said, "Freedom!"

And then things ramped up sexually as Dad slid her knickers down and off her legs - and finally Sharon sent me over the top by lifting one leg up onto the bed.

There, right beside my busy Mum and me was her pretty pussy, her lips already slightly parted - and I just blew off!

"Aaaaaaahhhh Mum," I cried, as I felt a gusher blast up my penis, "Can't stop - can't...! Ahhhhh cummmming!"

One of Mum's hands came up and grasped my shaft, rubbing me hard as I came.

"Mmmmmmm!" Mum groaned once more, "Uuuuuhh!"

More sperm was still filling her mouth; I could feel every pulse of cum rising and erupting until finally it was over.

"Oh God Mum - that was good!" I groaned, "I feel drained!"

Mum pulled my cock from her mouth and looked at the tip. A final small bubble of spunk appeared which she deftly swiped off with her tongue - sending a last quiver of excitement up my body.

"Mmmm - tasty," she said, "Didn't really taste the first spurt; you were right down my throat but then you filled my mouth perfectly!"

She stood up, naked beside me and pulled me to her. She kissed me and I returned the kiss, our mouths soon melding together to exchange the flavour of my ejaculation.

"Thank you Darling," she said eventually, "Great starter - now, what's next, what should we do now?"

What was next was a complete surprise and departure from any script - the door bell rang!

"Oh fuck," said Dad with feeling and as I looked at him I realised why he felt that way. Sharon had stripped him; his erection was standing proud and Sharon was kneeling in front of him about to pay homage to his penis.

"Go and see who it is, love," said Mum to me - at least my cock wasn't standing to attention right now!

Moments later I'd pulled on some shorts and a t-shirt and I padded to the front door.

And there was James - my soon-to-be new boss, complete with a cardboard box!

"Oh hi Mr... hi James," I stumbled. 

"Hi Chris! Nice to see you," he said cheerfully, "Won't come in though. Sorry if I interrupted anything."

"No - no - just had dinner - having a quiet evening in," I lied, "What brings you here?"

"Well, I was having a bit of a sort-out at the shop early this afternoon when I came across a pile of samples," said James, "They're all new and unused but if you remember what I said, the reps leave them for us and I like the staff to get used to dealing with sex toys... so I wondered if you could make use of any of them."

"Wow - yeah, well thanks," I said, somewhat taken aback as he handed me the large cardboard box, "I'll, er, see what I can do."

I couldn't very well say to him "Hey that's brilliant - we're all in the bedroom just about to have an orgy, so your toys will come in really handy" could I, nor could I invite him in so I was completely lost for words.

But fortunately James misunderstood, or mistook my apparent lack of words for shyness I guess and backed off.

"Anyway, have a look at them - read the instructions - get to know them... because they're the things you'll be selling next week!" he said, "Ok - I'll leave them with you."

"What about bringing them back?" I asked, somewhat shyly almost wanting to get rid of them.

"No - no way," he said, smiling, "they're yours now - keep them. See you Monday."

And with that and a wave he was off; back into his car and away.

I shut the door and walked back to the bedroom in a bit of a daze.

"Who was that?" asked Dad as I entered the room, Sharon still on her knees before him.

I put the box down on the bed and pulled my clothes off.

"That was my boss - with some toys for me - well, for us, to try out," I said, "I think I told you that he wants his staff to know what they're selling."

"Wow!" said Mum, crawling across the bed to the box, "What's he given you then?"

"They're for us all really not just me," I repeated, "I can't use everything myself - I'll need some help!"

"Don't worry about that!" said Dad eagerly as he left Sharon and came to look in the box, "Tip 'em out and let's have a look."

There was quite a pile of things in the box and what there was made my eyebrows lift and my eyes open wide! I may have been new to the sex industry but I still knew what most of the contents were even if I'd never used or even touched most of them. 

There were several vibrators and things that looked like vibrators; a few cock rings; several strap-on cocks of different sizes; a pair of handcuffs; some blindfolds; some bottles and tubes - lube of one kind or another, I guessed; some butt plugs; a string of beads, some love eggs and an assortment of other bits. There was even a box of condoms - strange ones, all ribbed and with bits sticking out here and there!

I just kind of stood there looking at the pile of goodies but Mum wasn't so slow - she dived in first.

"Mine!" she crowed, grabbing a large vibrator and retreating to a corner of the bed, "Just what I need!"

There was the sound of cardboard tearing and plastic crackling and then a crow of delight.

"Batteries included!" she cried out, "Brilliant!"

And a few moments later a dull hum filled the room as she powered up the vibrator.

Dad went and joined her leaving Sharon and me to rummage.

"I'm going to try one of these love eggs," said Sharon, "Come on - when I'm all worked up you can fuck me!"

"Yes boss!" I said light-heartedly, "We going to your room?"

"No way," said Sharon happily, "I want to watch Mum and Dad and - oh my God, he's given you one of those wireless eggs!"

Sharon's eager hands soon extracted the love egg and its remote control from the pile. In moments she'd unpacked it, then she excitedly threw herself back onto one of the pillows, her hand already busy inserting the egg inside her vagina!

I looked back and forward, my eyes captivated by the two ladies both busily loading their vaginas with toys but still pulled towards the now slightly smaller heap of goodies.

'What about me? Ah - the prostate stimulator!' I thought, 'What are they like - never wanted to try one but there's always a first time!'

More crackling of plastic wrapping ensued and soon I was holding the wand, the tip of which vibrated visibly as I turned it on. There was a small bottle of lube in the pile which I appropriated and soon I had a blob spread over the end of the probe.

But then I found myself coming over all shy again as I realised that three sets of eyes were all watching me. I dithered as I knelt on the bed until Dad took over.

"Come on son, give it to me," he said and I just handed it to him. 

Before I could object, he pushed my head down, leaving my rump in the air and within a few moments I felt the chill of the lube as Dad found my anus. I breathed in sharply and tried to protectively cover my ass with my hand but Dad patted my back.

"I'll be gentle," he said with a chuckle as he slid the thing inside me.

"Ok - that's it - easy - you take over," he said, urging me to kneel upright once more and pushing the handle of the stimulator into my hand between my legs. And the insertion had indeed been pretty well painless so I gripped it and moved the thing around while looking somewhat blank.

"What's up?" asked Dad and I shook my head.

"What's exciting about this?" I asked... 

"Well, turn the damn thing on then!" said Mum as she pulled the vibrator from her pussy to hold it up - the end vibrating and rotating, "Like this!"

Quickly she pushed it back inside herself and the mechanical hum became muted somewhat and replaced by a more erotic and satisfying hum from Mum.

Quickly I pressed the activation button and now I found myself recovering my old poise as the feelings began to grow inside me. I looked up and saw that Mum was still watching but that Dad was now holding the vibrator against his wife's clit and that Sharon had her eyes closed as she pressed buttons on the remote control of her egg. Mum stuck her thumb up to me and, emboldened, I moved the probe around inside me, feeling the quivering end vibrate against various parts of me. My penis had become erect once more almost without me thinking about it and every so often it would jerk wildly as I stimulated parts of the root of my cock.

Not far from me Sharon was now jerking even more than my cock was as she found a suitably enjoyable setting; her legs were splayed wide and her pelvis kept jumping - you could almost see her lower lips shaking too.

"Ooooooh," she began to wail, "Ooooooooh it's coming - I'm getting close!"

We all began watching her as she approached her climax until I realised that her eyes were open once more and looking intensely at me.

"Come and help," she groaned, "Put your hand on my clit - rub me Chris!"

I knee-walked a bit closer to her until I could reach her pussy, not stopping my internal probing though and I was about to make contact when my cock jerked violently once again. I must have found a particularly sensitive and enjoyable place because without warning a stream of milky fluid began to trickle from my cock - straight down onto Sharon's pussy!

"Oh my Goddddd!" she screamed as my emission landed on her, "Oh yes - oh yessss - oh yesssssss!"

And she was off - bucking and heaving, jerking and shaking and having the orgasm of a lifetime; then regaining control of my senses I remembered to rub her clit - which only served to send her off into more orgasmic thralls.

A few feet away Mum suddenly screamed too and practically threw Dad from between her legs as she too started to orgasm - a different kind - a much more intense orgasm that seemed to run in waves up and down her whole body.

"Oooo! W-o-oooo! Ooooooohhh - yessss!" she moaned, her mouth opening and closing like a fish, "Oooooo - that's going all through me - put it back inside dear."

Dad held her still for a moment as he reseated the vibrator at her hole and then pushed it slowly inside her, making Mum groan once more.

"Aaaaaaahhhhh - that's good... oh that's better," she groaned, "Oh - I needed that!"

Sharon looked her in the eye and they smiled at each other.

"Oh God, I did too," said Sharon, "We seemed to have been waiting so long - well, at least eight hours!"

I looked at Sharon but she was serious, but then again she'd been on a promise ever since this morning!

"How about me then?" I asked of Sharon, "Any chance?"

"What'd you mean - any chance?" replied Sharon looking at my once-again erect penis, "There's every chance! I said you could fuck me once I was worked up and I'm all ready now, so come on then!"

In my eagerness to prepare to mount my sister I'd almost forgotten the probe that was still humming away inside me but as I moved a bit something touched some important area in me, making more creamy fluid flow from my cock. And once again it landed on Sharon; this time several inches above her clit.

"Ahhhhhh!" I groaned as waves of pleasure coursed through me.

"Oooooh!" moaned Sharon as she let the little stream slither down her abdomen and into her crack where she proceeded to rub it in around her clit, "Oooh come on - I need you now! Get that thing out of you."

Somewhat reluctantly I gently slid it from my ass and I was about to put it down when Dad reached over and grabbed it from me.

"I've been waiting to use that," he said, "Ta."

And with that he was off to the bathroom; there was the sound of running water and then he was back in moments, triumphantly waving the cleaned anal probe in his hand.

"Where's the lube?" he asked. 

I gave him the little bottle and Dad retired to Mum's side of the bed and although he was mere feet from Sharon and me, he was now in another world from me. 

Because I'd got something more important to deal with now! My sister's pussy!

I stopped still to get my bearings and to ensure that all was well - and it was!

Sharon lay there on her back; her pretty hair spread out over the pillow; her generous breasts mounded above her; her strong thighs widespread and her pussy flushed with redness, dripping with our secretions and positively welcoming me with open lips.

My cock jerked even stiffer than he had been - this woman was my dream girl and now I was about to put my cock inside her - my wonderful sister.

I lay down on my front alongside her; my chest above her torso; my lips at her breasts. Slowly and gently I allowed my tongue to travel over her plump breast, down into the valley between them and up the other small mountain. Quickly I slashed my tongue over one little nipple, making it shiver and stand, aroused and stiffened.

I brought my hand up and softly grasped her other breast, gently rubbing and squeezing her other nipple until she let out a small sigh. I lightly bit the nipple in my mouth, eliciting another sigh from her lips and another series of quiverings. Sharon was on a knife-edge of anticipation; one more touch on an erotic zone and she'd probably go off like a firework... I'd have to be careful if I didn't want her flying away without me!

Carefully I aligned the tip of my cock with her slit and, using my hand to guide me, I slid him up and down her slot, gauging where her leaking hole was; bathing him generously in her juices.

Sharon was moaning and groaning steadily now; it was time my penis met my sister's cunt for the first time!

"I'm coming in," I said quietly; almost in awe of the beautiful creature that lay wide open for me.

"Mmmmmm," came the reply, "Mmmmmm!"

I pushed gently and felt my knob begin to sink between her lips. Her warmth encompassed my cock as I pushed further into her; the tightness of her gorgeous cunt grasping my knob as he speared his way into her depth.

"Oh Chris - oh fuck - why did I wait?" Sharon groaned, "Oh yessss, that's fantastic - you're filling me and stretching me... "

I continued to penetrate her body and now only about half of my cock was still exposed when I felt my penis nudge up against something. Was she wearing a coil or a cap, I wondered.

And then I was shocked to the core as the thing inside her began to buzz and vibrate against my cock! 




Good Vibrations Ch. 02



My eyes quickly locked onto hers - to find Sharon grinning madly at me!

"What's that like?" she asked, "Mmmmmm - feels good to me!"

I wasn't entirely sure how I felt, but then my cock slid past the egg which then vibrated hard against my shaft and now it was good!

"Ooooooohhh!" I moaned, "Fuck - that's different! Tight as hell but good!"

"It's getting good for me too," panted Sharon, "Yesssss! Oooh fuck! That's nice, oooooh yessss!"

I didn't need to slide in and out now to stimulate myself - Sharon's love egg was bringing everything to the boil. All I could do was to move an inch or so each way as the egg quivered deliciously against my excited penis.

"Sharon - you're going to make me cum," I groaned and Sharon nodded.

"And me - come with me - try!" she said and I felt her vaginal muscles pulsating around my cock... a few more minutes of this and I'd lose it!

"Nearly there, nearly...!" moaned Sharon, her pussy now well alive and becoming extremely active, "Push deeper... "

Overcoming my reluctance to move I leaned in a little closer and gently drove my cock to the limit - now stretching Sharon's vagina - in fact I could have sworn that I'd penetrated her cervix judging from the tightness I felt around my knob.

"Oh my God - I'm full... Ohhh I'm cumming - I'm oooooohhhhh!" cried Sharon; her whole body now shivering, quivering, jerking and pulsating as she rode the powerful orgasm that shook her to the core.

And as the last of her erotic quiverings died away, my cock suddenly stiffened; strained and spat. I felt a liquid bubble of sperm rise rapidly up my penis where it seemed to pause before blasting out into Sharon's internal receptacle. Another eruption followed; and another and yet another and even a fifth squirt burst from my penis and suddenly it was easy to slide in and out - my cock was floating in a sea of sperm and female juices.

For once I was actually beyond speech - all I could do was to groan and breathe heavily and quickly as my orgasm took over my body... until almost suddenly it was all over.

I slumped down on Sharon's body, coming face to face with her.

Our lips met for a 'thank you' kiss, but they refused to part - they simply melded together and suddenly we were lip-locked, slobbering over each other, our tongues twisting and turning around each other, our breaths being shared as we enjoyed our moment of deep intimacy.

Finally we came up for air.

"Phew," said Sharon, "What was that?"

I shook my head and licked my lips with delight, tasting the honey-sweet nectar of Sharon's kiss.

"Dunno," I said, "But I'll have some more if I can!"

But our love-in was interrupted by cries from across the bed - cries of pleasure as Mum became excited.

We both looked at Mum and Dad - they were both in the throes of their own orgasms as we watched.

Mum was using the vibrator all over herself; rubbing it across her nipples, under her arms, against her clit and deep up inside her and she was gasping with delight as the vibrator sent shivers through her.

Between her legs, Dad still had the anal probe working away up inside himself and his erect penis was still dripping seminal fluids onto Mum's pussy - and as we watched, Dad grasped his cock, gave it several long quick strokes and started to cum!

"Ahhhhhh - yeahhhhhh!" he cried as his spunk covered Mum's left breast.

"Oooooh fuuuuuuck!" Mum cried as another gout of cum filled her navel.

"Oooooohhhh Godddd!" groaned Dad as a big streamer of cum squirted up to Mum's chin - but that was his lot... only dribbles remained which he stropped from his gradually deflating penis.

"Nice one Dad!" said Sharon, "Come on me next time!"

Dad smiled at her but that was about all he could do before collapsing in a little heap on the bed.

I knew how he felt!

Beside me I realised there was some movement and as I looked at her, Sharon had one hand at her pussy and was pushing her fingers inside herself. She had a slightly worried look on her face.

"What up?" I asked.

"That bloody egg - that's what's up!" she said, "You pushed it right up me and I can't reach it - well, I can touch it but I can't get hold of it - you'll have to help!"

Fucked if I knew how to help! My fingers might have been a bit longer than Sharon's but my hand was probably too large to fit inside her without causing her a lot of pain.

"Can't you push it out?" I asked a concerned Sharon and she shook her head.

"I can feel it moving a bit but I seem to be able to move it down a little bit but then it sort of slides back to where it was," she said, her fingers still buried deep inside herself.

"Get a spoon!" suggested Mum and quite possibly that was the best suggestion. Perhaps an arrow with a sucker on the end might have worked but that wasn't the kind of thing we had lying around the house.

"Hang on Sharon, I'll try the spoon idea," I said as I got up and headed out to the kitchen. 

There I debated the type and size of spoon before choosing a long slim antique silver spoon and moments later I was back with her.

Sharon spread her legs as wide as she could and there before me was her pussy - split wide open; her lips splayed and reddened; her hole stretched wide open too and all over her entire pussy sexual fluids of various kinds were spread giving everything a kind of surreal appearance.

Sharon looked at me with trepidation in her eyes.

"Warm that thing up before you poke it up me!" she said but I was already doing just that; holding the spoon in my fist to impart some heat.

"Ok - ready," I said as I laid my hand on top of her pussy to hold her steady, "Coming in!"

With that I moved my fingers to each side of her hole and slowly inserted the spoon.

"Oooohhh!" groaned Sharon, "It's still cold!"

"Sorry - did my best," I said, "Now hold still... "

"Oooooooh, I can't," said Sharon, her body shivering from time to time. Her vaginal opening was also opening and closing rhythmically for some reason as I probed.

Suddenly I met with an obstruction; I'd reached the egg. Carefully I pushed the spoon to one side and slowly slid it further into Sharon's vagina and eventually past the egg.

"Got it!" I cried triumphantly, "Hey - it's still vibrating!"

"I know," said Sharon, "It's too nice to turn off!"

There was a chorus of raucous laughter from Mum and Dad and I had to join in.

"You horny little bitch!" I said, good-naturedly, "Making sure you got the best of it!"

"It was lovely," said Sharon dreamily as she pressed some controls and killed off the egg's motions, "I could have lived with that up there all the time!"

Gradually I slid the spoon and the egg down and eventually out of her pussy, releasing a torrent of my dammed up cum, before Sharon managed to hold a towel over her vagina.

"Oh, thank you dear brother," she said, taking the egg from me, "I'm keeping this one!"

"You'd better keep the spoon too then!" I suggested, but I was only joking.

Sharon sat up cross-legged on the bed and looked at me.

"Ok - what else can we do?" she asked

"Sleep!" said Dad, obviously feeling his age, "There's always tomorrow."

But Mum was ready for more and she was on her knees, inspecting the pile of toys... 

"Ahhhhhh!" she cried, "This'll be fun!"

And with that she pulled out a long belt arrangement, all complete with an enormous plastic penis; quite as long as mine and even thicker. She pulled it around herself and strapped it tightly in place, now turning towards up, waving her monster penis before her.

"Who's game?" she asked with a big smile but I quickly turned my ass away from her.

"No way!" I cried, but Sharon's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Yeah - I'll try it Mum," she said, "Put plenty of lube on it though."

In a few minutes they were arranged to suit themselves - Sharon on her hands and knees with her ass in the air; her legs slightly apart and her hips tilted to offer her still soaked pussy up for Mum.

Mum knee-walked until she was just behind Sharon, then she put her hands on Sharon's hips to pull her towards her. The end of the cock slammed into Sharon's ass, making them both grunt.

"Oooops, sorry darling," said Mum, "Not used to having something sticking out like this."

But only moments later she'd slotted it into Sharon's hole - the tip disappearing quickly and easily, well lubricated by Mum's lube, Sharon's juices and my offerings.

"Hang on Mum - that's big," said Sharon, "Let me get the feel of it... "

I could almost see Sharon's body adjusting to accommodate the monster; it seemed that her pelvic area was almost flowing to enlarge her opening; to facilitate entry of the thing.

"Ok - ready," she said and Mum leaned forward.

Slowly more and more of the phallus disappeared into Sharon's greedy hole until finally she held up one hand.

"Stop - stop - won't go any further yet," she said, "Ok - just go in and out gently now and we'll see how I get on."

Mum began the age old motion that was copulation but this was purely for their gratification; purely to give Sharon a damn big orgasm and Sharon was already getting into it.

"Oh wow Mum, that fills me completely - so stretched!" she said, almost wincing, "Feels good but be careful - it's almost too much!"

Mum now changed her actions; now she'd buried as much of the phallus as she could in Sharon and was grinding her own pussy against the strap-on, groaning as she did.

I looked at her; enjoying the erotic sight of my own mother bringing herself off.

"Ooooh yessss," she groaned, "I like it - oh yessss!"

Then aside she spoke to us.

"There's a lovely vibrating pad in this thing and it's up against my clit and it's gorgeous!" she said, groaning once more, "Every time I push... ooooooh! Oooooh... it's off again!"

This was going to be a race to see who'd cum first I reckoned as Mum started to shake and jerk and Sharon began to work her hips harder.

I wondered who'd get there first then realised I could help Sharon, so I reached under her and cupped her pussy from around her thigh. She gasped as I touched her but the look she gave me said she wanted me to continue... 

With her hole fully occupied I stroked her clit, rubbing my fingers up and down the sides until Sharon was jerking around so much I couldn't keep my hand in place and I just had to move my hand. Instead I found one of her nipples which I lightly pinched and twisted.

"Aaaaaaghhhh! Yes, yes - oooh Mum - more - more - harder! Cumming! I'm cumming!" screamed Sharon, her hips now slamming back against Mum's driving phallus. It was completely buried inside her as she orgasmed and Mum had her pussy pressed hard against the base of it!

"So am I!" screamed Mum, "Aaaahhhhh - aaaahhhhh! Oooooh - yesssss!"

The two of them were fucking and orgasming so hard that they fell over onto their sides; still united and rutting hard while shrieks and yells arose from the pair... until eventually things slowed down and finally stopped.

Then there was silence except for heavy panting - from all of us I think!

Well actually some of the heavy breathing was coming from Dad, who'd actually gone to sleep after all the activity! Mum was having none of that!

"Let's have a look at that pile of stuff again" she said as she moved to look at the pile which I'd taken a moment to move off the bed, "I wanted some handcuffs didn't I and I seem to remember seeing some... ah, yes - just the thing! Oh - and there's some silk rope too... "

Having checked that the cuffs were in working order, Mum returned to the bed and got down beside Dad. Very gently she laced some of the rope around his ankles and tied them together before picking up the handcuffs.

"Get his hands behind him," she said and Sharon was quick to help - and even I pulled one hand into place and very quickly Mum had Dad's hands locked behind his back and his feet tied together!

She slapped him on the bum - a resounding slap that echoed round the room!

"Aaaaagh! Owwwwww!" yelled Dad as his slumber was rudely interrupted, "What the...?"

"Who said you could go to sleep?" said Mum firmly but without nastiness.

"You were busy," said Dad defensively, "And why am I tied up?"

"You're going to try out one of Chris's toys!" said Mum now with a wicked grin on her face and waving her plastic erection at him, "I'll give you three guesses!"

"Oh what...? Not that thing - it's bloody huge!" said Dad, trying to back away across the bed. But to be honest his efforts didn't seem all that serious and anyway Sharon soon stopped him in his tracks.

"Come on Dad - you going to make this easy or hard?" she said as she pushed Dad back into the middle of the bed, "Get over on your knees or lie on your back."

"It's going to be painful either way," moaned Dad as he lay stretched out on his back but part of him was obviously looking forward to the experience - his penis was rock hard already!

Mum had been waiting for Dad to settle before she joined in.

"We need some pillows under his bum first," she said. She hopped off the bed, went to the hall cupboard and returned with two extra pillows which she flung onto the bed.

"Get them under him, kids," she instructed.

Entering into the fun of things - well, it was fun from where I was - I helped lever Dad's somewhat reluctant form off the bed until three pillows were firmly in place underneath his ass, leaving his head and shoulders and heels on the bed and his erection standing like a drunken flagpole atop a small pinnacle.

"Ok," said Mum, inspecting our work and grasping Dad's ankles, "Now, if he's firmly seated then let's lift up his legs."

Sharon immediately caught on and between them the ladies succeeded in almost doubling Dad up - leaving his ass still supported on the pillows but now thoroughly exposed.

"Excellent," said Mum happily, "Where's the KY... "

I gave the tube to Mum and as she applied some to her phallus Dad started to struggle somewhat.

"Sit on him Sharon," Mum told my sister and Sharon was quick to act.

Soon she was astride Dad's face and leaning forward to hold his legs down, with a happy grin on her face.

"What a good idea Mum," she said, sucking in a sharp breath, "Dad's licking me!"

"Good - help keep his mind off this thing perhaps!" she said with a laugh, "What about if you suck him too - can you get into a sort of 69 position and still hold his legs?"

"I'll try," said Sharon, "Hey - come and help Chris. Hold Dad's legs until I can get in place."

Between us it was comparatively easy for Sharon to lean forward, upon which Dad's erect penis was pretty well right in line with her mouth. A quick manual adjustment and she was set up - a good proportion of Dad's quivering cock was now between her lips.

She waved a 'thumbs up' to me as she now grasped Dad's legs once more, now above her head as she delved into his groin.

Dad was the next one to make a noise - he groaned with delight as Sharon began to stimulate his cock with her mouth but the groan would soon be changing to one of pain, I reckoned!

Because down below Dad's ass, Mum now had a blob of KY on her fingers and was about to apply it to Dad's asshole.

"Holding tight?" asked Mum, looking at us kids and Sharon "hummed" her confirmation and I nodded - and at that moment Mum dabbed the gel onto his hole.

"Aaaagh! Cold!" mumbled Dad, "No - don't! Ooooooh! Darling - don't - please don't!"

"Too late!" crowed Mum as she worked one slippery finger inside him, "Just getting my own back anyway!"

"Oooooooo," moaned Dad through clenched teeth and a mouthful of my sister's cunt, "It's gonna hurt!"

"Stop being a pussy!" said Mum shoving two fingers into him with some force, "Save your breath!"

She began twisting her fingers around inside and I watched as she turned her hand palm upwards and felt around inside her husband's hole with her two fingers.

"Ah - found it," she said and a few moments later both Sharon and Dad let out moans of pleasure as Mum stimulated Dad's prostate.

A little while later Mum slid her fingers out and moved closer behind Dad while tightening the belt and straps on her prosthesis. 

'This is going to be fun' I thought, although I was glad that it wasn't me on the receiving end!

A slight adjustment to her position and Mum let the tip of the plastic penis nudge against Dad's hole, just causing the puckered, slippery flesh to give way a little bit.

Another shuffle of her knees and Mum pushed a bit more firmly, causing the first inch or so to begin to penetrate his hole. She started rocking gently back and forwards, just easing a small length of the phallus in and out - until finally she'd managed to get the whole knob end inside.

Dad hadn't made any noise recently - perhaps Sharon was grinding down too hard on his face - perhaps Mum had just been very gently but whatever, soon she had at least half of the penis lodged inside her husband's asshole.

Mum looked at me and winked. She reached down and grasped my penis which was up and ready for anything - practically drooling with need for some action.

"Wait 'til I get settled then you can come up behind me," she said and as she spoke she pushed more and more of the phallus into her husband.

"Aaaaaaagh! No more - no more!" came a cry from underneath Sharon, "Don't push so deep!"

Ignoring his pleas, Mum settled into a steady rhythm and judging from the way her eyes had closed, the regular motion was because Mum was getting her kicks from the vibrating pad in the strap-on cock as attested by her regular sharp intake of breath and her glowing cheeks.

Behind her I was now getting a bit restless so I slapped my erection against her thigh on her next out-stroke. Mum looked round; caught my purpose and nodded.

Quickly I got up, moved behind Mum, sank to my knees and looked to see what was on offer, so to speak.

With each out-stroke her buttocks parted revealing a very well lubed asshole and I was sorely tempted to make use of it, but her pussy was really my target.

And a little lower down it was there on display for me. Mum's legs were slightly parted and each time she squashed her pubic area, her clitoris and the vibrating pad together, so her lips parted, often revealing strings of feminine secretions between her lips and small dribbles of liquid on her thighs. Apart from ensuring that my cock was slippery enough to slide in everything else was fine - Mum was very obviously both lubed and excited.

I positioned the tip of my penis just below her lips so that as she pulled back they'd slide over my cock and that's just what happened.

Mum immediately jerked as my cock touched her - but only slightly and on the next stroke I felt Mum pushing down onto my cock, her hot lips almost surrounding my knob.

A few more strokes and he was thoroughly bathed in slippery juices and I held him at a slightly different angle.

And this time as Mum pulled back, my knob slid smoothly up and inside her hole.

"Oooooohhhhh - yesssss, love," she groaned as she sank back onto my cock, "That's hard - that's so hard - that's lovely!"

I leaned forward and on the next stroke I had him about as far inside Mum as he could go - she was filled about as much as Dad was!

And Dad - well he seemed to be getting into it now. The initial pain and stress seemed to have gone and now, each time Mum powered her cock into him he groaned with delight, not pain.

Sharon meanwhile was visibly writhing as Dad's tongue worked on her pussy and she was beginning to pant with excitement.

But with a mouthful of her father's penis she couldn't really say much apart from providing the occasional squeak and humming noise as she sucked him off.

Needing to find release already I was now pumping my cock in and out of Mum's increasingly wet hole, my thighs slapping against her buttocks with each stroke, also driving Mum's phallus harder into my Dad's ass - and pushing Mum's clit against the vibrating pad. We'd all got an excellent rhythm going that could only lead to a massive multiple orgasm! It was only a matter of time and of timing - of who'd cum when... 




Good Vibrations Ch. 02



Sharon was first to break - Dad had been working on her pussy for ages and now she just had to let it all go.

With a slight scream she shook all over; her hips jerking up and down on his face as she peaked.

"Cumming - cumming - cummming!" she cried, "Can't stop - oooooh God - can't stop!"

It didn't help that Dad's lips were clasped round her clit but eventually he had to let go to draw a breath and Sharon was able to lift her pussy off his head and begin to come down off her plateau. She was still twitching from time to time and was just covered in a light sheen of sweat. I longed to go and lick it all off - but I was busy!

Mum was still giving Dad's hole a damn good workout which she was enjoying too but perhaps not as much as Dad, as he became the next to explode.

We could hear his breathing change as he neared his orgasm and we heard Sharon's lips slurping as the action at his groin became more energetic until Dad groaned loud and long.

"Ohhhhh fuuuuuuck - this is going to be big!" he moaned, "I want to cum all over - it's weird - I don't know what's happening!"

What was happening was that Mum was giving him a kind of internal or anal orgasm just as his daughter was bringing him to an oral orgasm and the whole lot was blowing his top!

"Uuuuh - uuuuh - oh God - yeahhhhhhh!" he suddenly cried, "Here it cums!"

"Mmmmmmm!" groaned Sharon as her mouth must have suddenly filled with sperm and Dad grunted again.

"Oooooh yeahhhh - oh fuck me - ohhhh God!" he groaned, "Cumming, just cummming!"

Dad was now panting hard - and so was Mum who was obviously now near her own climax. Instead of her long steady strokes her movements were now flutters - almost uncontrolled quivering of her hips that made the phallus dance in Dad's ass until finally Mum's movements became just one long shiver of orgasmic delight!

"Oh darling - I'm cumming too!" she screamed, "Oh this is lovely - so good - oh yes - yes!"

I knew, without all the histrionics and sound effects that Mum was having an orgasm because her cunt almost locked up around my cock - it suddenly became really hard work to move my penis either in or out of her pussy - but I kept trying, which seemed to add to her pleasure.

Then suddenly the pressure was off and instead her pussy simply gushed with juices - now I had to work hard to get any friction at all.

But I was getting there. Some more powerful deeper strokes and some shallow ones aimed at providing stimulation around the flare of my knob and I was on the brink.

"Ok Mum - ok to cum?" I asked and Mum's cunt tightened round me by way of a signal.

"Yes darling boy - cum, please - now! Fill me up with your hot spunk!" she groaned as her practiced pussy pulled, pushed and pulsated around my penis.

I couldn't hold it a moment more - all I could do now was to go with it - my orgasm had taken over my body.

With a last cry of exertion I froze - then a moment later I felt the rapid rising of my spunk - quickly powering up from my tubes; bulging my penis and blasting from the tip into my mother's hot wet welcoming hole.

"Yessssss!" I cried happily, "Oh Mum - oh cummming - up inside you! Ahhhhhhh - yeahhhhh!"

Blast after blast there was - four or five pulses that I could identify before I was left with just the quivers and dribbles and a slowly deflating penis.

I knelt behind Mum breathing heavily and quickly until finally I got my breath back.

I leaned forward to kiss Mum on her cheek but she turned her head and we managed a warm and loving bit of mouth to mouth resuscitation instead!

"Thank you darling," she said with a chuckle, "That was fun!"

"Great ride Mum," I said, smiling back at her, "Do you want me to come out now?"

"I think you'd better - I can't get this thing out of Dad if you don't!" she said light-heartedly and I slowly pulled my still considerable sized cock from her well-filled hole.

"Ooooo," said Mum, "I'll feel lost without him!"

"You can always use that vibrator," I said and Mum laughed.

"If I can keep it from your sister, that is," she replied, "You'll just have to get us a couple more!"

Mum now slapped Dad on his rump and pulled her phallus from his abused asshole - Dad wincing as she did so and then blew out a breath as it finally exited from his anus. Mum undid the strapping and dropped the phallus on the bed; then she moved up the bed and undid Dad's handcuffs and the silk ties and gradually everyone uncoiled and straightened out.

Sharon now sat astride Dad's chest, her wet and sticky pussy drooling onto his body while Mum collapsed back onto the bed, her head on a pillow. And I helped Dad to remove the pillows from under his ass before I too flopped into a horizontal position.

"Phew," said Dad, "That was a bit of a... "

"... fuckin' good ride!" continued Mum, "But I'm knackered now!"

I was just shaking my head in almost disbelief. 

A few days ago I didn't have a job - now I was about to be employed.

A few days ago I'd never even had a good look at my sister's body - now I'd even fucked her!

A few days ago the same applied to my Mum!

And as for Dad - oh my God - I'd never have believed some of the things we'd done with him!

"Guess we've broken a few barriers tonight," I said, "What happens next?"

"Next we all have some sleep," said Dad firmly, "And then tomorrow... we can all start again!"

"You dirty old man!" said Mum, laughing loudly, "Didn't you have enough?"

"Lots more toys yet," he said, "And I wonder if James might like to play too?"

"Eh?" I exclaimed, "Next thing you'll be asking Uncle Dick and Gloria to come and join in!"

"What a good idea!" said Mum happily and to my complete shock, "Told you he's got a big one too, didn't I?"

I got up from the bed.

"Not right now," I said, "I'm off to my room - my brain's scrambled - just so much to take in!"

"Ok love," said Mum, "See you in the morning."

I blew kisses at the trio but as I did so, Sharon jumped off the bed and came up to me.

She kissed my ear and whispered to me.

"I'm coming with you," she said, "I'm sleeping with you tonight - I want some more of that lovely cock!"

"Oh God," I groaned, but inside I was delighted. All the pussy I could want - and it was right here at home!

Sharon broke away from me and dashed back to the bed. She picked up the vibrating egg and held it tight to her breast as she returned to my side.

"Got my good vibrations!" she said happily, "Goodnight everyone!"