Stays Together

You were spent, your mother was done, and Fiona and El weren't going to do anything with each other...your incredible initiation night was over.

You lie together a long quiet time, just happy, bonding with one another.

Eventually you get up. You and your mother were an absolute mess. You go and shower together. She cleans your body as you clean hers. Her big soft body feeling good sliding under your soapy hands. Despite everything you'd just done...you are rock hard again.

She giggles as she says. "I see your clitty!" You titter in almost childlike glee. Holding you close she gives you a handjob as the steamy water falls on your tired body. She is looking at you with pride and love. "Um..." She kisses you. "...you said...you said you'd like to um...fuck me every day if you could?"

You look at her, you nod.

She kisses you again. "Don't be offended but...since your so little and so quick...you...you can if you want sweetie. Just any time."

God her hand was feeling good. You gasp. "I don't understand."

Holding you even closer her hand quickens. "I mean...I don't mind. You can have me anytime, as long as we're in the house with no company obviously. My special boy shouldn't need to masturbate anymore, not when he's got a perfectly good pussy to use. I could probably just keep doing what I am doing while you get..." She bites her bottom lip and smiles a wide smile. "...get your little clitty off. It would be no trouble at all, maybe just a little mess. Just pull my dress up and my panties down and go ahead, okay? You have my permission, any time."

You are looking at her, a goofy grin across your face. "I can fuck you any time I want?"

She nods. "Mm hm. If you want. Just don't be offended if I don't get much out of it, okay? It's nothing personal." She adds. "Oh yeah! And whatever you do don't ever cum inside me sweetie. I'm not on the pill or anything. Could you imagine...he he he...getting pregnant from your own son?" Her hand is suddenly a furious blur of motion on your steel hard manhood, a fire in her eyes. "He he he. Knocking up your own mother. Whew. We wouldn't want that would we? That would be so sinful. No nutting in Mama's fertile womb, okay baby."

With a long whine you buck and shoot your wad into the tub. She hugs you tight. "There it is...ohhhhh...there it is. That's a good girl. Such a good girl."

"Uhhhhhnnggggg...." You moan as she pumps and milks you to the last drop. The hot water washing away your milky seed as soon as it lands on the tub floor.

The pair of you finish up and step out. Elsie steps in for her turn as Fiona waits. Yeah, the washroom was pretty crowded. No one complained. You brush your teeth then pick up the hair brush... Fiona reaches out and gently takes your hand, she pulls the brush from you. Your mother kisses your cheek. "I'll be in my room, come sleep with me tonight, okay?" You nod as she leaves.

Fiona begins brushing your hair for you, you watch her in the wiped off mirror. She was looking back at you, looking at you hard, her eyes serious and calculating. She takes a moment to rub your chin, feeling the light stubble you managed to grow these last two days, she feels the tuft of fine hair along your chest. She goes to the other side and continues brushing your hair. Burshing it back over your head...then forward to show your bangs...then to one side. All the time the gears turning in her head.

"I like the long hair, it looks good. You really are a fine looking boy Jesse." Fiona says. You smile, she doesn't return it, she seemed lost in thought as she looks you over.

Elsie, who was just stepping from the shower adds. "Yeah, he's very handsome."

"Noooo..." Fiona ponders. "...no, not handsome. Mom has it right. He's pretty. He's...hmmm..."

El stands beside you and takes you around the waist, she stands beside you proudly as you both stare into the mirror. "Well I think he's handsome AND pretty." Your heart skips a beat at her pixie perfect features.

"Yeah." Fiona says. "Uh...I guess it's my turn." Setting the brush down by the sink she suddenly spanks your ass with a loud sharp SLAP, you hop and let out a cute little cry.

"Oooo!" You startle at the unexpected spank.

Fiona grins a crooked wicked grin, locking eyes with you just briefly in the mirror before stepping into the shower herself. The shower hisses to life. "Gahh! You guys didn't leave me any hot water!"

You and Elsie look at each other and laugh. You turn and take Elsie round the waist, her dainty hands rest on your shoulders. You both giggle again as you look into each other's eyes. "I'm sorry Allison hurt you but...I'm glad...you could join us." Elsie smiles a smile that lights your soul.

Fuck...Allison. She already seemed like a distant memory. You thought you had loved her, you'd been fooling yourself. Leaning forward you give Elsie a kiss. "I'll be in Mom's bed, come join us." She nods happily.

Naked as you stroll through the hall, and not caring anymore, you make your way to your mother's room. She sat in the middle of the bed, her back against the headboard. She had her reading glasses on as she had been reading a magazine and had put on a loose sheer nightie, her legs were under the covers. She tosses the magazine to the nightstand, then carefully places her glasses on top of it.

"Do you want some pajamas or...something else?" She asks.

You shake your head as you crawl under the soft high quality sheets with her. She shimmies down and holds you to her bosom as you snuggle in. Before long Elsie walks in. Your mother peeps in delight. "Oh! You too sweetie?" Elsie nods. With her free arm your mother beckons her daughter to her other side. "Come here you." Elsie cuddles up to the other side. With each of your heads on a pillowy breast you look at each other and giggle. You hold hands across your mother's stomach.

Not too long after that you hear Fiona approaching the door, griping along the way. "...fuckin cold shower..." She stands in the doorway and looks at the three of you, a smile slowly spreads as she looks upon her treasured family. She clicks out the light, her impeccable statuesque form now in silhouette from the dim light behind her. A dark lithe hourglass shadow. "Good night you three." She says lovingly as she is about to leave.

The rest of you cry out in unison. "FIONA!"

"Get your ass in here!" You tell her forcefully.

She hesitates a moment before coming in to join you. She spoons up behind you, as she had done earlier in the living room. You got the feeling she liked spooning you. You wiggle into her. She nuzzles the back of your neck as her arm snakes around your tummy. Luckily your mother's bed was big, though you were all packed so tightly together it didn't really matter.

Cuddled against your mother, Fiona's strong arm around you, Elsie's slender hand in yours. All of you together in the dark.

Perfection.

The day had started normal, gotten real bad in the middle, then...well, it had gotten a whole lot better at the end. You fall asleep happier than you'd ever been before.