After two nights and one day of brother and sister sex, fifty-two-year-old Sharon Dempsey had to return to work after having the previous day off. Sharon had taken the day off specifically to have sex with her thirty-nine-year-old brother Ian, who had moved in with Sharon after being kicked out of his house by his wife Suzanne.
His wife had caught Ian fucking the woman Suzanne had employed to clean the house three times a week, fifty-eight-year-old Helen Elwood. Not surprisingly, Helen was no longer employed by Suzanne.
Ian had revealed to his sister that he had been shagging Helen for three months and that she was a great fuck.
Although they had a thirteen-year age gap, Sharon and Ian had always been close, and there was a mutual attraction between them, but until now, neither had admitted to it nor acted upon it.
Sharon had caught Ian wanking in his parent's house when he was seventeen and had briefly thought of completing the job for him. A day and a half ago, Sharon had wanked Ian and the siblings had fucked four times since.
It was Friday morning, and Sharon and Ian were having breakfast before Sharon had to go to work, Ian was currently unemployed.
"Do you want to see Helen again?" Sharon asked Ian.
"In what way?" responded Ian.
"I mean, do you want to fuck her again?" said Sharon.
"She is a great fuck, but I have got you now, haven't I?" replied Ian, not directly answering his sister's question.
"Yeah, you have got me, and we will have plenty of sex but I am not committing to exclusivity and would not expect you to," replied Sharon, who had had multiple sex partners, of both sexes.
"Oh," responded Ian, a bit surprised by Sharon's words.
"So do you want to fuck her again?" said Sharon, repeating her question.
"Well, yes, I would like to, but..." said Ian.
"So ring her and see if she wants to come here today; Friday used to be a working day for her, didn't it?" said Sharon.
"Are you serious? you are saying for me to ring Helen and ask if she wants to come here for a fuck?" said Ian.
"Yes, and don't start thinking about what I said about catching you two at it; I was joking, at least for now," laughed Sharon.
On the evening that Ian moved in, Sharon had said about Ian inviting Helen for a fuck, and Sharon catching them. Ian was not sure if she was serious or not, at least now he knew that she was not serious about catching them, not yet anyway.
"So it is alright with you if Helen comes here and she and I fuck?" stressed Ian, wanting certainty.
"Yes, but you must tell me about it when we go to bed tonight because it will turn me on even more," said Sharon.
Ian had been given free rein to invite the woman with whom his fucking had led to him being booted out of his house, to his sister's house for more fucking. Sharon really was an understanding sister.
Ian phoned Helen after Sharon had gone to work, "Hey, how are you?" said Ian.
"Not too bad but I am missing you and have still not told Bill that Suzanne sacked me," replied Helen, sounding a bit depressed. It was less than seventy-two hours since Suzanne had caught them, but it seemed longer.
"You know that I am at my sister's house at the moment; Sharon suggests I invite you here for a fuck, if you would like that," said Ian.
"I would like that but why is she suggesting it?" replied Helen, who knew Sharon but not very well.
"Because she thinks that it would do you and me good; Sharon is very good to me," said Ian, with no intention of telling Helen just how good Sharon was to him.
"I was thinking that you and I would never fuck again; shall I come to you now?" responded Helen.
"Yes, please do; you know where Sharon's house is, don't you?" said Ian, knowing that he would soon be having a fuck.
"Yeah I will be with you soon; fuck, I want your cock," said a sexually excited Helen.
Within half an hour, Helen was at Sharon's house, and Ian was delighted to see her. They snogged and groped as soon as she was inside the house.
"So good to see you, Helen, let's go to bed," said Ian.
"Ha, well that will be a novelty," laughed Helen. Despite them having fucked perhaps thirty times, it had rarely been in or on a bed. They had often fucked on the floor, and sometimes Ian had taken Helen from behind with her bent over a table or the sofa, but fucking in bed had been rare.
"We never finished that last fuck, did we, Helen?" said Ian, as they went upstairs.
"No, your wife rather put a stop to that," answered Helen, as they got to the top of the stairs and Ian took her into the room that had been his on Tuesday night. On Wednesday and Thursday nights, he had been in Sharon's bed, but he did not think it appropriate to have Helen in there, despite her presence now was Sharon's idea.
Ian and Helen kissed again as Helen undid Ian's belt and trousers, something that she had done several times before.
"It is so good of your sister to let us do this in her house," said Helen, as she lowered Ian's boxers and took his erect cock in her hand.
"Yeah, it was her idea, not mine," said Ian, unbuttoning Helen's blouse.
"You tell her how grateful I am," said Helen, leaving her cock stroking for a moment to take off her blouse.
"Oh, I will," said Ian, undoing Helen's bra. He did not say that he would probably tell Sharon how grateful Helen was just before he and his sister fuck that night. He had no idea how Helen might react to news of the incestuous affair, but there was no reason to mention it yet.
With Helen's bra off, Ian now massaged and kissed her breasts as Helen undid Ian's shirt.
There was more kissing before Ian pulled down Helen's trousers, and then her knickers. Ian's shirt was removed and they were now both naked in their upper bodies, with their lower clothing pulled down.
They both got out of their lower clothing and got onto the bed, kissing and caressing. Ian moved down to lick and kiss Helen's tits before kissing her stomach. Helen knew where he was going next.
Ian's lips and tongue arrived at Helen's cunt, and she squirmed on the bed as he drove her wild. He gave oral attention to her clit, and Helen's first orgasm of the day approached.
"Mmmm, oh, oh, yes, oh yes," said the writhing Helen Elwood as she came.
Ian let Helen settle after her orgasm, before asking a question to which he already knew the answer, "Would you like me to fuck you now, Mrs Elwood?" asked Ian.
"You don't expect me to say no, do you?" laughed Helen.
"So it is a yes, is it?" asked Ian, as he kissed his way up Helen's body.
"It is a please give me a good fucking type yes," said Helen, just before Ian's lips reached hers, and they kissed as Ian's erection was at Helen's cunt.
"Then I shall," said Ian, as his penis slid into Helen's sticky vagina.
Ian was glad to have his cock inside Helen, despite it now having somewhere else to visit, and he gave her the fucking she desired, as he slid in and out of her at varying speeds. Helen loudly came several times as the sex went on and on.
At Ian's request, Helen was on her knees and taking a good shafting from behind, and that prompted another orgasm for her.
After a long session, Ian finally ejaculated into Mrs Elwood's cunt, and the panting couple collapsed on the bed.
"That was so good," Helen said quietly.
"Yeah, you are great sex company, Helen," said Ian.
They lay cuddling for a while, then Helen lay on her front and Ian caressed her arse.