'Oh, Billy, fuck me!' she cried.
The words made him wild with excitement, his wand growing larger as she whispered in his ear. His hand reached under water and touched her dark-haired muff, awl he could feel the ache of passion pounding in her snatch.
Billy bent his knees, lowering his hard cock to her cunt. Then she guided it to her hole, her hand trembling as she held onto his gigantic hunk of meat.
'Now, Billy, now!' she whimpered, her legs easing apart a bit.
His prick pierced her tender cuntlips, the cool water of the pool filling her cunt along with his hot cock, creating a mixture of pleasure she'd never known.
'Hard, hard, hard!' she cried.
Billy straightened a little so his enormous cock pushed deep into her box. The walls of her aching cunt clasped around the shaft of his swollen dong as he pushed and thrust up into her, her cunt juicy from the pool's water, creating a nice suction as he drove in and out of her hole.
His cock had never felt so large before, and as he closed his eyes, he fucked her furiously, lifting his mother off her feet as he tried to inch into her as far as he could. This was his mother; her contracting cunt was where he had been conceived. The word 'mother' echoed in his brain as he fucked the cunt he had come from.
'Billy, Billy, Son!' she cried, feeling her clitoris rubbing against his shaft, her uterus being tickled by his cockhead. She felt like there was a huge pole holding her body up, shooting up through her tender cunt, turning her entire body into shivers of ecstasy.
Her cunt filled with her hot juices as she orgasmed, screaming in her son's ear, warming his rod with the hot fluids of her womanhood.
Her orgasm mixed with the cool water of the pool thoroughly excited Billy, and he felt himself coming, too. He held her weak body as she spasmed in his arms, her cunt throbbing and feeling his enormous dick a final time. Billy screamed and groaned now, feeling his jizz shooting high inside of her, the head of his prick massaging her womb, finding its true home as his sperm filled her cunt with warmth. He jerked and jerked, shooting and shooting in her till there was nothing left.
'Oh, Mother!' he cried. 'I never knew what a woman was like until now.'
His arms dropped her as he grew weak, and her feet touched the pool. Her cunt filled with water now, washing out her warmth, filling her with a sexual chill. Her arms dropped to her side as she wondered what to do. Her eyes opened again, and she realized where she was. Looking around, she aw that they were still alone.
Billy was lying in the water, exhausted from so much cunt in two days. He adjusted his trunks as he rested there, trying to get some strength back. The water felt good on him as he lay there, his back to his another. He felt bad about what bad just happened, although it had felt great, and he didn't know quite what to say to her.
Mrs. Huston eyed her son, and she could tell he was feeling uneasy about the incident. But his cock had felt so good, so strong and young inside of her, that she felt it had been worth any remorse she suffered now. She knew she could talk to her son now, talk to him like anon. Their fuck had torn down the barrier that rested between them, and now she felt like she had a new son.
She adjusted her bathing suit, quickly pulling it over her belly and tits, then walked over to her son.
'I'll just forget about going to the apartment and I'll wait here,' she said.
'Okay,' he said softly, still looking up at the sky as he floated on his back.
'What?'
'I'm glad you're my son,' she said.
The words felt good in his ears, and he stood up and, smiled at his mother.
'I'm glad you're my mother,' he replied. Then, seeing her relief, he hugged her, kissing her on the cheek, a broad smile on his face.
At dinner that night, all the old barriers were broken down. It was like the Huston family had been reborn again, and the incidents of Friday and Saturday were all forgotten. Now it was time to enjoy the food they had before them.
Billy ate like a horse, for he hadn't had so much exercise in two days since he could remember. The girls laughed with Billy and their parents, just like they used to do when they were all growing up. It was a rare moment for the family.
Mr. and Mrs. Huston were especially proud of their children tonight, and this was the first time they had accepted and understood the fact that their children were not really children any more, but actually just as adult as they were. It was then afternoon encounters which had made them understand this, nothing else. They talked to their children as equals now, as adults.
Mr. Huston broke open a battle of champagne to celebrate this happy reunion of the family, and about an hour later they were all high, joking and having the time of their lives. It had been so long since Mr. and Mrs. Huston had spent any time at all with their three children, but now they knew that this would only be the first of many dinners they'd share together. Billy could go back to college and see them once every few months. And Mother didn't have to worry any more if her daughters didn't call her every day. Now that she was really communicating with them, she could talk to them once a week and be satisfied. She realized it had been her own insecurity about her children that had made her worry so much. Now she could relax because she knew her kids still loved her.
Sunday morning crept up on them quickly, and having overslept, Billy was rushing around his parents' house, trying to get himself ready to fly back to school. He'd stayed at his parents' house that night, letting the girls go home alone.
He looked at the sky and could see bright blue wherever he looked. He knew this would be a perfect day for flying, and he couldn't wait to be up there in the sky.
Robin and Janie picked him up about eleven that morning, and kissing his mother and sister good-bye, assuring them there was nothing to worry about, he and his sisters were off to the airport.
'It's been a long weekend, Billy,' Robin said as she turned a corner.
'It's gone too fast for me. I don't know there those three days went!'
'I do,' Janie said, looking over at Billy wtth a smile.
'Then I wish you'd tell me,' Billy responded.
'Well,' Janie began, 'on Friday afternoon. I was at school, and when I came into the apartment…'
'Oh, yes,' Billy interrupted, 'now I remember.' And they all started laughing. They hugged each, other and touched each other without hesitation now. It was a happy time for all of them.
As they waited at the boarding gate, the three of them chatted like true friends.
'When are your boy friends coming back?' Billy asked.
'Today,' Janie said.
'Tomorrow,' Robin added, 'and I can't wait to show him what I learned this weekend.' She gave a broad grin to her sister, who nodded in agreement.
'But who are you going to say you learned it from?' Billy quipped. Robin hesitated a moment, thinking, then she answered.
'He'll have to figure that one out!' As the three of them laughed together, a voice over the speaker system announced that Billy's plane was preparing for departure.
He put down his bag and threw his arms around Janie, kissing her lightly on the lips.
'Take care,' he said, and kissed her again. Then his arms swung around Robin, and he held her close to him for a moment.
'You take care of yourself,' he whispered to her.
'Don't worry about me,' Robin said, winking at him; then she kissed him firmly on his lips.
'Good-bye!' Billy said as he approached the gate. 'You know, I never realized how lucky I was to have two sisters instead of one. It makes it twice as nice. Especially when they're the sex twins!' he added.
The girls watched as he stepped onto the big jet, overwhelmed by the virility of their brother. The weekend had brought a number of changes for all of them. Good changes, too. For once they were sorry to see Billy go as they watched the jet take off.
'I wonder when he'll be back,' Janie muttered.
'Oh, it'll be soon, probably.'
'I hope so,' Janie added. She looked at her sister, trying to hold back her tears, and Robin could see she
