“Mark!” she exclaimed with a giggle.
“No touching, we’re just looking, Mum,” Amy said.
I walked around the table back to my chair, digging into my breakfast. Mum sat there in half a daze, though she left her gown undone so I got a look at the smooth skin of her body. She really was just a mature version of Amy. She couldn’t wipe the grin from her face whenever looking at Amy and I. She looked even happier now.
Finishing up breakfast, Amy and I cleaned up the kitchen as always. “Mark, I think we might need to talk about something else,” she whispered.
“What?”
She turned to me. “Would making love to our mother bother you?”
I looked out the window and almost shook my head as I chuckled. “First my sister, now my mother.”
“I think she might be considering it, that’s all.”
“What do you think?”
“I love you, Mark, but she’s also my mother. And she needs a good man in her life. Who better than her son? I know you’ll never leave me, and I think we might just stay in this house together.”
“You think she’s really… I mean, yeah, we certainly crossed a bridge this morning, but I never touched her intimately, nor did you. We just saw things we’d normally never see.”
“I think seeing me with you this morning may have caused her to reconsider any of her old inhibitions.” She took my hand. “Do you think Mum’s beautiful?”
I felt myself smile. “I’ve always thought Mum was pretty. All little boys do about their mothers who dote on them in return.”
“Now you’re a man, and she’s a woman. Say you were single, out and about…”
“Definitely try and hit on her. Badly, but I’d try.”
“So, the question is, if she was actually interested, would you be willing to take that sort of step with your own mother? Would it be any different to your sister?”
“Amy, I’m in love with you. You’re asking me if I want to take a second lover. I’d be no worse than…”
She turned me towards her, taking both my hands. “No, Mark. Nothing like her. You won’t be cheating. I’m your sister. Mum is… Mum. We would all know the situation and we’d all be together. She’s not just going to be random pussy.” I sat back in the chair and blew air out of my cheeks, running a hand over my head. Amy squeezed my hands. “I know it’s a big decision, Mark. I won’t force you to make a decision right now, and I think Mum is… perhaps a little confused about her own feelings. I think this morning was almost testing the waters, seeing how we’d react.”
“What about you?” I asked.
“I love my mother. Enough to be intimate if you two were? I don’t know. I’ve never been with a woman. But I know I could sit and watch you be with our mother and feel nothing but love for you both. Though I say that now only with images of what it might look like in my mind.”
Needing to actually put on some clothes, we were returning to our bedroom when we heard sounds coming from Mum’s room. The door was ajar, gently pushing it open to see our mother lying back on her bed, eyes closed, her legs spread wide, gently thrusting a dildo into her pussy. It was one of the most erotic sights I’d seen in my life. I’d never seen my mother on display in such a manner before. When she moaned my name, I felt my jaw drop wide, though all Amy did was cuddle into my side. “Told you so,” she whispered.
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