Sister Joannie gets in on the fun with her brother and Mom

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“We argued about sex!” I shouted, getting to my feet, spilling a little wine on the couch. “Shit!”

“Who?” Joannie asked, confused.

“Allen and me! He always wanted to do the same thing and I told him I was sick of it. I wanted something else.”

“Mom, you sly little vixen,” Randy gave me a sidelong smile.

“Oh Jesus, I know the two of you fucked,” Joannie said, rolling her eyes. “And I heard—” she turned directly to her brother – “how great it was.”

“Yes it was,” I assured her. “I don’t know what I thought I was doing with Allen. He seemed so nice and safe -”

Joannie erupted into laughter. “That was the problem! You don’t need nice and safe, Mom. Dad sure as hell wasn’t. You need a real man. Someone with a sense of adventure, creativity, daring!”

“Yeah,” Randy agreed, looking up at me.

I drank wine.

“Oh I suppose you think that’s you?” Joannie challenged her brother.

“Well, I’m pretty goddamned good. You didn’t have any complaints.”

She actually reddened just a little. “No,” was all she said.

“Listen, you two,” I kept them on track. “So I told Allen I wanted to do something besides missionary all the time, and I started throwing out ideas. He just flipped out. Went completely berserk. Called me a whore. Said that only whores wanted to be fucked doggy, or wanted their pussies eaten out.”

“Christ, how did you two ever hook up?” Randy asked, laughing.

I shook my head. “I don’t know. I’ve just – you know I’ve been lonely since your Dad died.”

“You have us,” Joannie reminded me. She ran her tongue over her lips lasciviously, and pulled down the front of her blouse to reveal her succulent, milky cleavage.

“Keep going,” Randy urged her, pointing at her finger.

“Shut up, you,” she pulled the blouse back up. “Mom and I have something special and beautiful.”

“Yeah, well she and I have something special and beautiful, too,” he retorted.

I stood there in the carnage of my destroyed home, watching my adult children try to one-up each other over who’d had the better sexual experience with me.

The two of them had locked eyes. I stood there, exasperated, knowing that anything I said would go unheard.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Joannie asked him.

“Probably,” he grinned.

“What about me?” I interrupted them.

“You?” they both looked up at me.

“It’s about you,” Randy told me, gently. “We love you, Mom. That’s why we’re here.”

Joannie snorted and giggled.

“Okay,” he became serious, and got to his feet in front of me. “Here’s what we’re gonna do. We’ll get someone over here in the morning to clean up this mess, we’ll call the insurance company, and get Harry to file a restraining order against Allen.”

Harry was our family attorney.

“We’ll change all your passwords and have the security company over here to reset all the alarm codes.”

“What about having that bastard arrested?” Joannie asked him.

Randy nodded. “We’ll call the police. But not right now, not yet.”

“Why not?” she persisted.

“I think Mom needs some . . . attention from her loving children.” He grinned at me.

“I’m just grateful that you’re here,” I said.

“Mom, he means we’re all gonna fuck.” Leave it to Joannie to be blunt.

“Right now?” I looked between them.

Randy nodded, smiling. “Sorry, but I’ve had a hard on since she sat there with her legs open,” he waved a hand at his sister.

“Have you, now?” she said, and got on her knees, moving toward us. “Let me see.”

Randy turned toward her. Still on her knees, she reached up to his crotch and touched him. “Ooh, you are hard! Mom, feel this!”

I hesitated. This was a ridiculous situation. But the memory of my son’s masterful lovemaking emboldened me. He put an arm around me, pulling me close, and I touched his cock. I flinched a little.

Joannie and Randy both laughed.

“Sorry,” I apologized, but Randy tightened his grip around my waist.

Next thing I knew, his mouth was on mine, open, exploring me with his tongue.

“Woooo!” Joannie keened, and did a sexy little turnaround, wiggling her hips. “You go, Randy!”

He grabbed her with his other arm, and kissed her hard. When he let her go, there was fire in her eyes. She reached her arms up to him and made him kiss her again.

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