It was so nice to have the kids back together again. We were celebrating. All my kids, after turning 18, had made their pilgrimage to my sister Cordelia’s estate in the country. Kat, now 20, and Peter, 19, had fulfilled the family tradition and had had sex with my beautiful sister. When they’d returned home, I had sex with them too.
Now my two youngest – Alina and Alisa – blonde twins, were to get home today. Delia didn’t tell me how the week went. Not everyone has sex with Delia, but she is hard to resist. I know from person experience!
Whatever the case, I decided we should take a family vacation to celebrate. Kat and Peter were off on summer break and the twins had just graduated, so everyone was free. I’d booked us on a first-class flight to Fiji, where we had a reservation in an over-the-water resort with all the amenities, and plenty of privacy.
I took Kat with me to the station.
“You two look so grown up!” I said as Alina and Alisa stepped down from the train.
“Thanks, Mom!” they said simultaneously.
“Hey, Kat!” Alina said, hugging her sister.
They both wrapped their arms around me. The two did look different somehow, but just how different? Had my virgin twin daughters had their first sexual experiences?
“How was it?” I asked as we drove home.
“It was great, Mom,” Alisa said. “But I hear you have something planned for us?”
“I know it’s last minute,” I said. “But I found this great deal and I think you’re all going to love it.”
“Um, love where, Mom?” Alina asked.
“Oh, whoops!” I said. “We’re going to Fiji!”
“Wow, Mom,” Alisa said. “Sounds wonderful, but expensive.”
“Don’t worry about that, girls,” I said. “We can afford it. Besides, we get to celebrate the end of an era and the beginning of a new one!”
“You mean the Aunt Cordelia era?” Alina said.
“Exactly!” I said. “Now care to dish on what happened?”
The girls paused. “Not yet,” Alisa said, glancing at Kat. “Not yet.”
We had only a day to pack. The limo took us to the airport early for the long flight. Once we landed in Fiji we took another car to the resort.
It was amazing. The villas are perched right over a lagoon. You could literally dive into the clear blue waters from your front door. The place I found had four bedrooms (the twins usually bunked together), a large living room, and dining room. We got our bags inside, picked bedrooms, and all crashed.
I laid on my bed thinking about our family. For some reason, most of my brothers, sisters, and cousins over 18, all had sex with each other. We didn’t consider it to be wrong. Strange, maybe, but something we consenting adults enjoyed.
Now that all my kids had gone to Delia’s, I wondered if this family vacation might turn into something incredibly enjoyable. I dozed to memories of Peter’s mouth on my pussy and his cock stuffed deep inside me, making me cum and cum and cum. I’d also had wonderful times with Kat as we kissed and ate each other’s pussies. I knew Kat and Peter had also been together. Oh, the possibilities!
I was getting pretty horny and put my hand under my skirt and panties to rub myself. I was already wet. My finger flicked across my clit, and I was starting to feel very aroused. I closed my eyes and pictured Alina and Alisa, nude, with Delia, enjoying lesbian love.
“Mom?”
The voice and a knock on the door brought me out of my fantasy. I opened my eyes to see Alisa and Alina peeking their heads around the door.
“Hey, girls,” I said, pulling my hand out of my panties. “Come on in.”
“We just couldn’t wait any longer to tell you about our time with Aunt Delia!” Alisa said, her long blonde hair streaming behind her as she bounded into the room and up on my bed. The girls sat on their legs and faced me.
“But you hesitated at the train station,” I said.
“That was because Kat was there,” Alina said. “We wanted to tell you in private and, well, we haven’t had any privacy since we got back!”
“Ah,” I said. “Makes sense. So, how was it, really?”
“Mom, it was the best experience of our lives!” Alisa said, putting her hand on Alina’s leg.
“Delia treated you well then?” I asked.
“Delia loved us well,” Alina said. “And by love, I mean made love to us – a bunch!”
I sighed. So, it had happened.
“And you liked it? I said. “Making love to Delia?”
“Oh man!” Alisa said, stroking her sister’s leg slightly. “I’m getting turned on by just thinking about it!”
“She taught us so much too – like how to have a 69 and how to scissor!” Alina said.
“Wow!” I said. “Sort of a class on advanced lesbian techniques then?” I said, smiling.
“It didn’t feel like a class,” Alisa said. “It felt like pleasure explosions!”
I laughed. “I love that picture, Alisa, um…”
“What, Mom?” Alina asked.
“Can I admit something awful to you?” I asked.
“Of course,” Alisa said, putting her other hand on my thigh.
“When you guys knocked, I had been in a little fantasy, and may have been touching myself.”
“We saw,” Alina said, glancing at my crotch.
I hadn’t realized until that point that my skirt was still riding up high enough to expose my now wet panties.
“Oh dear!” I said, not attempting to cover myself up.
“What was happening in your fantasy?” Alisa said.
“I was picturing the two of you and your aunt kissing and licking your pussies!”
Alina and Alisa’s eyebrows shot up.
“See how naughty that was?” I said, a little embarrassed.
Alisa smiled and glanced at Alina. “Not naughty at all, Mom. Really sexy actually.”
“Yeah,” Alina said, taking her hand and rubbing my other thigh. “So, it turned you on enough that you wanted to touch your pussy?”
“Oh yes,” I said.
There was a pause. I wasn’t sure where to go from here.
“Mom?” Alisa said, looking at her hand as it stroked my thigh.
“Hmm?” I said, also watching their fingers glide across my skin, which was getting me even more aroused.
“Did you ever think about us and, well, you in any of your fantasies?”
Alisa looked up at me as she said this, searching my face for how I would react. Did she think this was crossing a line somehow?
“I have to admit,” I said, looking at each of them, “the thought had crossed my mind, but I didn’t know if you might be interested. I am your mom, you know.”
“Oh, we know!” Alina said.
“And yes,” Alisa said, her fingers moving up just a couple of inches higher on my thigh. “We talked about whether you’d want to make love to us.”
“It got us so turned on,” Alina said, “that we masturbated each other until we came!”
“Wow,” I said. “Now that’s a great picture!”
“So, what do we want to do about all this?” I said, reaching out and putting my hand on my girl’s thighs, stroking them gently.
“What if we kissed you?” Alina said, looking up from watching my fingers.
“I’d love that,” I said softly.