Family Fun

"Are you out of your fucking mind? You want to put that horse cock up my tender ass. NO fucking way."

"Jeannie, Sandy felt the same way but after a few tries was able to get most of it up her ass without too much pain. Sandy, tell your mom."

"Mom, he's right. I was scared to death he would tear me apart but he slipped it into me slow and easy and I did all right with it."

Nick continued his pitch with, "Jeannie, how about if I lube us up and I just put the head in? No more than just the head. If you say you can't handle it, that will be it and I will pull out. If it doesn't bother you too much I will slip another inch or so in and that will be it. We will let Sandy jack me off while I have that much in you until I shoot a huge load up your tender sweet ass. What do you say?"

She answered with, "Sandy, did you really take his cock up your ass?"

I replied with, "Honest Mom, the first time we tried it, I could only get a few inches in me but the next time I had about five inches and he shot a huge load in my ass. I could actually feel my sphincter muscles clamp around him as he was shooting. It felt great for both of us."

"OK, I'll try but if you don't stop when I tell you to I will cut off the cock you are so proud of. Got it?"

Nick got off the bed and retrieved the KY jelly from the nightstand. He lathered up his cock and then put a glob on his fingers to do her ass.

"Jeannie, I am going to slip a couple of my lubed fingers in first, to sort of get your ass ready for the real thing. Don't panic. They may hurt a little but I will stop and your ass will get used to them and be ready for my cock." Nick told her.

He asked her to get onto her knees and I could see the head of his cock lined up with her asshole. He put the tip against her pucker and gave a little push. Nothing happened. Her asshole had retreated without opening. He held her hips and gave a harder push and I saw the entire head pop into her.

"Holy shit, that hurts a lot," she screamed out!

"Easy honey. It's only in you a tiny- tiny ways. I'll stop here and let your rim get accustomed to me." Nick reassured her.

After a short while he started to push and this time was able to get in a good three or four inches before mom started rebelling.

"Nick, can you stop right there?" she yelled.

"Hold on love. I'm going to go in another inch or so," as he gave another thrust.

Talk about the straw that broke the camel's back. That last thrust was a little more than she could take and she started bawling hard and loud.

He pulled all the way out of her and she calmed down instantly.

"Jeannie, I'm going back in but not as far as the last time," he said as he was already a few inches in her. "That's it honey. Sandy is going to jack me off now. I'll soon be warming up your sweet little ass with some of my hot cum."

I wrapped my fingers around the remaining seven inches and started to slowly jack him off. I used my other hand to reach around and cup his balls, massaging them lightly as I stroked his throbbing cock. He reached down, around mom and was holding onto her tit as his cock was pulsing in her ass.

"Nick, that doesn't feel bad now. You can go in a little deeper if you want," she offered.

That was all he had to hear.

He removed his hand from her tit, grabbed her hips and pulled himself in another couple of inches.

"That's enough Nick. I can't take any more." She whimpered.

I still had five inches to jack off with and was doing great when I heard his familiar moaning. I jacked him fast and furious and could feel the pulsing on the underside of his cock as he was shooting his load up my mothers' ass.

She felt it too and said, "Holy shit, I can feel you cumming."

I noticed during the pulsing his cock had driven into her another couple of inches deeper. She then had a solid seven inches of him buried in her ass and seemed to be loving it.

As he let himself slip out of her, she let herself fall face down onto the bed. She just lay there and I leaned over and held her tightly.

"Mom, you really made Nick feel good and I know he appreciated it."

"I sure hope so for my ass is burning." She moaned.

"It will be like that for an hour or so but it will be a lot better after that." I told her.

I don't think any of us could possibly complain about not getting enough sex over the course of the next several months. Our relationships had become warmer and more tender as time passed. It was still strange to see us all walking around the place nude without any reservations at all. Nick was right. Mom and I had bodies that were identical. I bet our measurements were within an inch of one another. She still had the full bush of pubic hair even with me begging her to shave it a little. She wouldn't do it since Nick liked it the way she was. Maybe I ought to let mine grow out so we would have a matching pair.

Sometime in early June Nick came in and barked, "The dining room table ladies."

I looked at him as if he was out of his mind and asked, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"I want both of you sitting at the dining room table within the next two minutes."

Mom went right along with his dictatorial attitude and sat at the head of it and started pounding her hands on it commanding over and over, "I want some sex, I want some sex .... ."

"I'll give you a swift kick in the ass if you don't be quiet and aren't nicer to me." He replied laughing.

I joined the two of them saying sort of disgustedly, "What now hot shot?"

"OK, you don't have to join us if you are going to act that way." He chided me as he pulled something from his jacket pocket.

I could see the logo of AIR FRANCE on what he was holding in his hands and leapt across the table at him shouting, "We're going to France! Is that right Nick, you have tickets for us to go to France?"

Mom came around the end of the table and hung on his neck while kissing his ear saying, "You really are quite a nice guy Mr. Nick."

"Mom did you say Mr. Dick?" I joked.

"Might as well for if he really has air tickets for us to go to France I won't let his cock go all night. I might even let him fuck my ass again." She said joyfully.

"LADIES, it's my turn to speak. Yes, I have three first class tickets to France. We all have our passports from earlier trips abroad so that wont be a problem and I have made reservations for a week for us at a super hotel in Paris and then we will have another two weeks to tour more of the country. I have already arranged for the time off from work for me and Sandy you can do that with your job in the morning. Jeannie, all you have to do is to look pretty and do the shopping you girls will need. NOW let me warn both of you. DON'T go crazy buying wardrobe items. The airline has weight restrictions on baggage and I know that I'll get stuck putting the stuff in and out of a rental car so you are each going to be limited to one big rolling suitcase and one large carryon. That's it!"

Mom put on a little show of pouting but then leaped up on him, knocking him back onto the table saying, "If Sandy hadn't grabbed you and I had been fifteen years younger I would have done so myself. You are a great guy."

Nick answered, "Hell you both have the best of it. Someone else to fuck me when you get tired of it."

"Fortunately neither of us get tired of fucking you." I said as I stroked his crotch.

"Hey, can we at least sit around and talk about all we are going to see? Mom, as you know, I love to travel and I am getting excited about it already. Nick, you never even told us when we are going."

"Matter of fact I didn't. How would tomorrow suit you?" he said with a huge shit eating grin plastered all over his face. "That would cut down your shopping trips wouldn't it? Just kidding ladies. We will be going two weeks from tomorrow. OK?"

We sat around chatting about all of the tourist things we had heard of in Paris and Nick threw out a couple of the brochures he had picked up in the travel agency. It looked as if there were going to be more things for us to see than we were going to have time to see them.

It was my turn to lay down some laws; after all he is my husband. Right?

"Guys, I damn sure don't want this trip to be one of those, "If it's Tuesday it must be Belgium" after that book I had read some years ago. Let's not plan on trying to see so much we don't really see anything. How about if each of us list the things we want to see and we can compare them. I am betting we will all list basically the same places. We can then try and plan out how far each place is from the rest and try and get a sensible route planned through the city's highlights. OK?"

They both went along with that and within a day or so we had the time in Paris fairly well thought out and we agreed we would play by ear the route through Northern France after Paris. Nick wanted to see the Normandy battlefields but after that the time was wide open.

The night before our flights was hectic. Nick seemed to be able to pack everything he was going to need within an hour. Mom and I were so undecided as to what to bring we were screaming at each other.

Nick came into the bedrooms with a tray and three glasses of single malt scotch. I had never tasted it before but had heard how upscale it is among the connoisseurs of fine whiskey so I thought I would give it a try. After all it is brewed in the distilleries of Scotland for the so called knowledgeable drinkers of the world so it must be good. Right? Mom knew all about it and was ready for our tasting.

Nick held up his glass in a toast saying he hoped our trip would be a safe one, filled with the kind of happy memories we would each cherish for the rest of our lives. Very sweet and thoughtful. He sipped his scotch but when I took a sip, my mouth was on fire. Damn, it may be upscale but it burns like hell if you aren't used to it.

We flew into Newark to catch the flight to Paris, which didn't leave until evening. It seems all of the flights to Europe leave the US during the evening so they can arrive in Europe around seven AM when the six-hour time difference is taken into consideration.

We did have some fun on the flight to Paris. The seating was three on each side of the plane with about five in the center section. We were on one side with Nick between us. Sometime around midnight I asked the flight attendant for a blanket. The real reason I wanted it was to cover Nick's lap as mom were going to try and give him a little pleasure. We spread it over his lap and sure enough mom had her hand under it and on his crotch before he even knew what was happening. She had unzipped his fly and let his cock out. A few of her strokes and the blanket looked as if it were a teepee. I reached over but had a hell of a hard time getting my hand in his fly to hold his balls while mom was jacking him off. Her strokes were long and slow and it wasn't long before he was squirming in his seat. She had saved one of the napkins from dinner and slid it under the blanket to catch the load of love juices he would soon be unloading. Sure enough, he was tossing his head from side to side and throwing his hips forward and mom just kept up her stroking. It was easy to tell when he shot his wad for he moaned loud enough for other nearby passengers to hear him. The flight attendant came up the aisle and slowed when she got to our row, looked down and saw what was happening, smiled and kept right on walking. When Nick was finished emptying his cock he reached over and tried to put one hand of his hands in our crotch. We wouldn't let him and that drove him a little nuts. Mom and I simply kept pushing his hand away and I leaned over and whispered I would ring for the flight attendant and complain he was molesting me. Mom heard what I said and laughed so hard the people who were asleep around us quickly awoke thinking something was wrong. Mom and I were chuckling so much it was no wonder we couldn't get to sleep on the flight.

We landed at Charles de Gaulle airport and took forever to get our baggage. That airport is supposedly one of the most modern but they damn sure need some help in designing a baggage system that works. We took a cab to the hotel and were checked in by nine AM. The room had two double beds and like most hotel rooms in France, was very small. What the hell, it was only costing us the equivalent of $320 a night. UGH #$%&@ ... thieves. We were dying to get out and about in the city but none of us had slept on the overnight flight. As we opened the door to our room we all just threw our luggage at the foot of the beds, stripped and literally leapt into them. Sex wasn't even remotely considered.

We awoke close to noon and were ready to go. Lunch was going to be at a restaurant on one level of the Eiffel Tower. The weather was marvelous, the food wonderful and the views breathtaking even though the restaurant wasn't at the very top of the Tower. ...

Over the course of the next several days we managed to see all of the 'must sees' on our lists and had dinner in a couple of the restaurants for which Paris is famous. One in particular took the cake. Taillevent; it was magnificent in every respect. The service was unlike any we had experienced before anywhere, the decor was unmatched and the food was to die for. (So was the bill---$710 US with tip!)

About half way through dessert mom leaned over to me to say, "Nick is going to get something special for this later."

I looked at her and she was simply smiling big time.

Sure enough, when we got back to the room and ready for bed mom said, "Nick, make sure you bring the KY with you."

Oh boy, she was going to let him fuck her ass again.

She was in bed and motioning for him to lie down beside her. She grabbed the KY and smeared a glob all over his dick even though it was still soft. She then put some on her fingers and slipped them up her ass. Everything was ready but his cock ......yet. She rose up and let her breasts lightly touch his face and he went a little bananas burying his face between them while he had one hand down massaging her clit. Her moans started immediately and his cock was hard as a baseball bat in a hurry.

"OK mom, get up on your knees again. Like before, as soon as it hurts too much let me know and I will stop."

She assumed the position sort of hesitantly but had already committed to him and couldn't very well renege now. I reached a hand between them and guided the head of his cock right to the lips of her ass. They both felt it touch and Nick gave a little push. This time there wasn't any retreating of her ass and the head slipped in about an inch. She gasped a little and he pushed a little more and had four inches in her.

I leaned down to put my face near hers and said, "Mom, you are doing great. He is in you almost five inches."

"You mean he still has five more to go?" she asked. "Oh shit."

Nick put a hand on each of her hips and then pushed and pulled his cock in and out of her almost all the way.

"Goddamn, that is hurting a lot Nick."

"Just take it easy Mom, I'll go slow from here on in," he said soothingly.

I reached down and started to massage mom's clit and soon had her moaning.

"Sandy, that feels terrific. Keep doing it and it will take my mind off the pain."

Nick heard that and gave one more thrust, and was finally totally buried.

"Jeannie, I am in you all the way."

"Damnit to hell. I could have told you that. It hurts like hell but don't take it out."

He started long, slow thrusts and she was whimpering.

I massaged her clit even more and that quieted her down. She was throwing her hips back and I couldn't tell if she was throwing her ass back at him or her pussy back at my hand. Either way she was now enjoying herself.

As soon as Nick recognized what was happening with mom he started to pound her ass a little harder. There was no longer any doubt about what she was doing...she was throwing her ass back at his cock. She reached between her legs and was massaging his balls and that put him over the top. He gave one huge thrust that I am certain hurt her but it was the one when he shot his load way up inside her ass.

"Damn, Jeannie your sphincter muscles are holding onto my cock as if it is in a vise. It is terrific. I can't remember ever cumming so much." All of a sudden, he remembered I was there too and added, "Other than when I was fucking the ass of your sister, Sandy."

"Her SISTER, she's my mother and not my sister." I shrieked.

"Honey, I'm just joking. As I have said before you two almost look like twins."

That little compliment had Jeannie throwing her ass back even harder as she milked the cum out of him.

We all lay back on the one bed and mom scooted over to me and quickly had her face buried between the lips of my pussy. Before she went any further she had her tongue going up and down the inside of my pussy lips and let it slide over my clit as it was going past. She has been able to ferret out the nub of my clit faster than I can do it myself when I am masturbating and tonight wasn't an exception. She quickly folded a few fingers tight together and pushed them deep up into my vagina as her tongue was doing its magic on my clit.

Nick leaned over and deeply soul kissed me while he had his hand massaging my nipples. God, I thought I was in heaven. My orgasm came fast and it was so intense I bit my lower lip drawing blood. Nick just kissed me a little more to stop the bleeding

Sex during the final couple of days in Paris was just as enjoyable but Nick stayed away from mom's ass although he rammed mine once. It had been a few weeks since he had fucked my ass and my sphincter muscles weren't quite ready to accept the intruder without a lot of pain. I made sure he was completely lubed and there was a sufficient glob of it in and around my ass before even letting him near it. He touched the head to me and I moved back to him letting it in me a little. His next thrust had him in me about half way with his final thrust burying it completely. He than started a slow and steady thrusting and stayed at that pace until it was acceptable to me before proceeding. My mom was sitting on the side of the bed watching all of this since it was the first time she had seen her daughter get her ass fucked. I looked over at her and just winked. She smiled, reached down and patted the back of my hand.

We picked up the rental car near the train station and headed west for the Normandy coast. We stopped at Rouen and a couple of other coastal towns before arriving at Bayeux where we planned to stay for the next several days while Nick was seeing the WWII battlefields. Mom and I thought the battlefield sights would bore us to death but we spent the better part of a day on a small tour bus that took us around all of the sights of the major skirmishes of that part of the war. It was wonderful and the military cemetery at Colleville took our breath away. Tears were pouring out of each of us, yes Nick too, as we walked between the rows of crosses and Stars of David that seemed to stretch forever. It was a good thing the cemetery was the last stop on the tour for there wasn't anyone on the bus able to talk very well for the remainder of the ride.

After leaving Bayeux we headed south before swinging east through the Loire valley. This was the start of undoubtedly one of the highlights of the trip.

Late one afternoon we stopped at a small country bakery (I can't remember the French word for it) for a piece of pastry and coffee. The girl behind the counter was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. She couldn't have been more than nineteen with wonderful breasts and a body movie stars would die for. She couldn't have been taller than 5'3" and weigh more than 110 –115 pounds. Her beauty had us all tongue-tied.

Mom still remembered a few words from her college French classes and ordered our cake and coffee . The girl immediately announced her name was Annette and she would prefer if we spoke English to her. She wanted to go to the States the following year and wanted to practice her English as often as she could. We were the only ones in the small shop and the sign on the door indicated it would be closing in a half-hour or so. We invited this gorgeous piece of womanhood to have dinner with us and promised we would talk English the whole time. She was as bubbly as a small kid with the offer. We thought she would have to ask her parents for permission but it turned out she was in this part of France by herself. She had been studying the bakery business and this place we were in was supposedly the best in that part of the country. She had a small room in another part of town above some people's garage so no one would miss her if she didn't come home for dinner.