Being just short of sixteen, born out of wedlock, male and a randy sod was nothing unusual, fancying everything of the opposite sex was supposedly normal, what wasn't so normal was the lust I had for my mother and my aunt. For the past year I'd been having wet dreams about my mother or my aunt, not that they weren't something to have wet dreams about, but it was not the sort of thing a boy was supposed to do.

What made matters even worse was the fact that my mother and her sister were identical twins, even people that had known them for years sometimes had trouble telling them apart so at times I wasn't sure whether it was my mother or my aunt that I was doing such lovely things to in my dreams. Not that I really cared that much, they were both gorgeous women. Not only gorgeous but 'sparky' with it, they both had the same sense of humour that went exceedingly well with their dirty minds and when the pair of them were together they could have made a blue comedian blush.

It was a month before my sixteenth when fate conspired to turn my dreams into reality, my mother had gone to London with her work and she had asked her sister, my aunt Eleanor, to look after me for the few days that she would be away. Sad though I was to be parted from my mother having some-one who looked exactly like her around took the sting away. The start of the first day, a Friday, was nothing out of the ordinary, my mother left while I was at school and my aunt arrived just as I got home, in fact at first I didn't realise it was my aunt and not my mother, but eventually we got that sorted out. Just like any normal Friday we went shopping, well my aunt and I did, usually it was my mother and I, anyway after shopping we had dinner and then spent the rest of the evening chatting and watching TV.

It was almost nine and we'd been sitting watching some rubbishy film for the past ten minutes when Aunt Eleanor muttered something and leant forward to grab the TV and Satellite guide.

"How bloody boring," she said softly "surely there's something better on."

"Try one of the German channels," I grinned from the depths of my chair "Vox usually has something interesting on about now."

Too damn right it did, a program called 'Sexuality' which comprised of short documentary articles and discussion about sex in all its various forms. My aunt put down the guide and started flicking through the channels until she came to Vox, as luck would have it the program had already started so she had missed the title of the show.

"Can't understand a word they're spouting." she commented after five minutes "Sod this, I fancy a drink, I suppose I don't need to ask if you'd like one."

I grinned while listening closely to the chat on the telly, the presenter, a bloke dressed as a bird, at least I think it was a bloke, was talking with a matronly looking woman about incest, I was fascinated by the subject. In fact I was so engrossed that my aunt had to nudge me to take my drink.

"Can you understand all that jabber?" she asked as she sat down on the couch.

"Most of it." I replied with my eyes glued to the box.

"Well come over here and tell me what the hell they are on about." my aunt said.

Barely taking my eyes off the telly I crossed over to sit beside her, on screen the interview ended as I sat down on the couch and the adverts came on.

"So what was that all about?" my aunt asked with a raised eyebrow "It must have been very interesting by the way you were glued to it."

"Well," I grinned "the interviewer is a man I think, the guest was an ex-porno queen from the really early days who is now a mother of three strapping lads."

"Doesn't sound like anything special to me." my aunt frowned.

"Yeah well," I replied with my grin growing broader "she has taught her three strapping lads everything she knows about sex and is still, um, 'teaching' them now."

"I must be getting thick in my old age," my aunt frowned again "but I can't see anything fascinating in that."

"Putting it bluntly," I laughed "her boys have been fucking her brainless for the past five years and look like continuing to do so."

"Oh," aunt Eleanor said with raised eyebrows "OH! You mean she let them...?"

"Yup." I laughed in reply.

"Christ what a turn on!" she gaped.

"Yup." I laughed even louder.

The adverts ended and the program continued, both of us turned to watch the presenter introduce the next item.

"Come on Mark," my aunt said "what is she, I mean he saying?"

"He's introducing the next item," I replied "a documentary about a brother and sister act in Hamburg. It looks like tonight's program is all about incest."

That it was, the brother and sister act was a live sex show in Hamburg's red light district, a delay in the camera shifting showed everyone that the 'act' was not faked. This was followed by an interview with a man and his daughter which I translated almost word for word to my aunt and the last item was filmed at a secret club for 'related' lovers, by the time the program ended I was feeling more than a little excited. During the adverts that had separated each article aunt Eleanor had filled our glasses so of course I was also feeling quite merry, not drunk, just happily uninhibited.

"Jesus," my aunt breathed as the program ended "why the hell can't we have stuff like that on British telly?"

"Too many Mary Whitehouse clones would fall down dead with heart attacks." I grinned in reply.

My aunt turned off the telly then poured us both another drink, I grinned at her as she sat back down beside me at the same time wondering what we could do next. The answer was provided by my aunt as she leant over and grabbed the deck of cards that always sat on the coffee table.

"How about a game of Pontoon?" she asked as she shuffled the deck "We could make it interesting by playing for money."

"I'm broke aunty." I sighed.

"Will you stop calling me that," she groaned "you make me sound like an old maid."

"I can't picture you as an old maid, Eleanor." I laughed.

"Oh, and what do you picture me as?" she asked raising one eyebrow.

"Young," I grinned "sexy as all hell and fun to be around."

"Flattery, my boy, will get you everywhere." she laughed "Anyway, if we can't play for money let's play for something else."

"Like what?" I asked with visions of matchsticks filling my mind.

"I don't know, you suggest something." she replied.

One thing came to mind, probably as a result of the program we had been watching and I opened my mouth to speak then thought better of it.

"You thought of something just then," Eleanor pounced "come on, out with it."

"I don't think so Eleanor," I grinned in reply "it's a little bit too risqué."

"Now listen hear Mark," she said straightening up "there's nothing you can think of that's too 'risqué' for me. Now out with it, what had you thought of?"

"Strip pontoon." I replied looking innocently towards the ceiling.

I had been expecting laughter in reply, and a ribbing about having a dirty mind and these I got, what I hadn't expected was her final reply.

"Okay then Mr. Smarty-Pants," she laughed "Strip it is. Too risqué indeed, humph! I'll show you risqué, we'll play forfeits as well, so there!"

Fighting the urge to let my jaw drop I recovered from my surprise and grinned at my aunt, she poked her tongue out at me then grinned back before dealing us two cards each. Picking up my cards I hid my pleasure at having received two picture cards, my aunt asked me if I wanted another card and raised an eyebrow when I told her I didn't. She looked at her cards then took another from the deck and smiled.

"Nineteen!" she said laying her cards face up.

"Twenty." I responded putting my cards beside hers "You lose."

"Lucky bugger." Eleanor laughed as she got to her feet, undid her dress and slipped it off.

As she sat down I ogled her body encased in nothing but a bra and a brief pair of panties, ogling my aunt was the same as ogling my mother and I had a sudden wish for my mother to be there with us to double my pleasure. Just as Eleanor had dealt the second hand I heard the front door open and close, something dropped in the hall followed by my mother appearing in the living room doorway a moment later.

"Eleanor!" mum yelped in surprise as she stared at her half naked sister.

"Oh, hi Eve," Eleanor grinned back at her "you're home early."

"Home early," mum cried while I tried to look inconspicuous "the damned meeting was cancelled and I come home to find you half naked with my son. What the hell is going in?"

Eleanor winked at me, put her cards face down and went over to the sideboard to pour us all a drink, the delay let my mother cool off a bit and by the time Eleanor handed her a good stiff drink mum was shaking her head and half smiling. While mum sipped at her drink her sister whispered away to her, I couldn't hear what Eleanor was saying, but I could see my mother's reactions. At first mum frowned, then she raised her eyebrows in surprise and muttered something, then mum grinned and looked in my direction shaking her head and finally she laughed. My mother quickly drained her glass and had Eleanor mix her another while she came and sat by my side.

"So young man," mum grinned mischievously "you think strip pontoon is too risqué for us older folk? Let me tell you young man that Eleanor and I have been playing these games well before you were born and we'll out 'risqué' you any day."

"You'll have to prove that," Eleanor grinned as she handed my mother her drink then sat down on the other side of me "How about joining us Eve?"

Mum looked at me shook her head then laughed.

"Why the hell not." she said gaily.

I couldn't believe my ears or my luck, it was exactly what I had wished for not a few minutes past, grinning I raised my glass to my mother and my aunt and picked up the cards in front of me and nearly choked on my booze. While Eleanor dealt two cards to my mother I gazed lovingly at the jack and ace that I held.

"We're playing strip and forfeits by the way." Eleanor said to her sister.

"Fine by me," my mother replied "anything banned on the forfeits?"

"Nothing banned." Eleanor grinned and winked at me.

"Okay then, let's get on with it." mum grinned.

Mum took another card and smiled triumphantly, Eleanor took another card and smiled back.

"Read 'em and weep young 'un." Eleanor laughed turning her cards face up.

She had twenty-one, as it happened mum had twenty-one as well, but both of them had needed three cards to gain that number, their jaws almost dropped when I displayed my ace and jack.

"Maybe I'll weep next time." I grinned.

Seeing as my mother and aunt had tied in losing they decided to remove an item of clothing each, mum took off her dress while Eleanor removed her bra, I nearly went cross-eyed trying to watch the pair of them, but Eleanor's luscious, naked tits won in the end. My cock was swelling up nicely as Eleanor dealt out the next hand, she grinned at me when I managed to raise my eyes from her tits for a brief moment, just long enough to look at the two tens I was holding. When we eventually showed our hands my mother groaned, she had lost by busting, Eleanor shook her head and grinned as I watched mum take off her bra.

"If it wasn't for the fact that I'm dealing the damn cards I would swear you were cheating." Eleanor sighed as she dealt the next hand "We'll get you this time though."

They didn't though and it was Eleanor that ended up losing, laughing she got to her feet and made a production of taking off her panties with me watching goggle-eyed and lustful. Mum lost the next hand and once again I was treated to a show that made my cock harder and my breathing faster. After that things seemed to go downhill for my mother and aunt as they lost hand after hand, eventually I lost count of the number of forfeits they owed me and I had yet to lose an item of clothing.

"Christ we're going to end up owing forfeits for the rest of our lives at this rate." my mother sighed at last "I give up."

"Me too," Eleanor grinned "I surrender. So, Mark, what are your commands oh mighty one."

To be honest I had thought that Eleanor had been joking about the forfeits so had not really though much about them, I looked at my mother and my aunt and sighed wistfully.

"Well Mark," mum grinned "what's it to be?"

"I, uh, hadn't thought that you were serious about the forfeits." I admitted "I haven't thought of anything yet."

"Well you had better think of something." Eleanor grinned "Eve and I have never welched on a bet and we are not about to start now."

"That goes double for me too." my mother laughed.

"Well in that case," I said thinking quickly "why don't you two undress me."

While they started to undress me I tried to think of other things to get them to do, it wasn't easy as their hands running up and down my body as they stripped me was more than a little exciting, a whole lot more. Nevertheless by the time they had removed all my clothing I'd come up with a few ideas that I hoped would give me more of a breathing space. Both of them were watching me as I took a deep breath and gave them the next instruction as I sat myself on the couch.

"Eleanor, come and sit beside me on the couch," I said softly "mum, bring yourself to a climax. When mum has climaxed you take her place Eleanor and do the same."

"Interesting but tame." Eleanor commented as she joined me on the couch.

Of course part of my problem was that I was still a virgin, I'd had the usual school sex-education classes and my mother had enlightened me even more, but between theory and practice there was a hell of a gap. I was also still a little uncertain about how far my mother and aunt were willing to take things, despite their words I found it hard to believe that they would really go all the way with me. As I watched my mother's hands play with her body I thought about the situation, it seemed like one of my wet dreams and as far as I was concerned I was more than ready to have sex with both of them, only time would tell, for now I was going to sit back and enjoy the show my mother was giving. What a show it was too, her hands squeezed her heavy tits so hard she left red marks where her fingers had pressed into her flesh, gasping and sighing my mother pulled at her nipples then rolled and squeezed them between her fingers.

A few minutes later I watched as mum moved one of her hands down over her body to her pussy, it was strange and exciting watching her play with herself while beside me sat a woman that looked exactly like her. With a groan my mother pushed two fingers into her pussy, her knees buckled and she dropped to the floor, lay back in a way that gave us a clear view of her pussy then began thrusting her fingers in and out in a hard fast rhythm that had her squirming and crying out in seconds. Glancing at my aunt I saw her watching my mother with wide excited eyes, her tongue flicking across her full lips, a loud cry from my mother drew my attention back to her in time to see her shudder violently before pulling her fingers from her pussy.

"Your turn Elie." My mother gasped as she staggered to her feet.

In the blink of an eye my aunt had taken my mother's place on the floor, I could hear the heavy laboured breathing of my mother beside me as I watched Eleanor plunge two fingers into her pussy while the fingers of her other hand concentrated on her clit. My cock throbbed with excitement as my aunt fingered herself to a shrieking climax, her fingers digging deep into her pussy as her body bucked, then with a strangled cry she pulled her glistening fingers from her pussy and lay shuddering on the floor.

"Mum," I said turning my head slightly "join Eleanor."

She lay beside her sister and the pair of them looked up at me expectantly.

"Mum, you finger fuck Eleanor to a climax," I grinned down at them "Eleanor you do the same to mum."

They both grinned as I finished speaking, mum reached down to Eleanor's pussy, Eleanor reached down to my mother's, excited and fascinated I watched as their fingers sank deep into each other.

"Remember" mum gasped "when we used to do this as kids."

"Mmm." Eleanor hummed "And what used to follow."

I wondered what the pair of them used to get up to in their youth, there was one way to find out which was to order them to show me. It was an amazing turn-on watching two women who looked the same finger fucking each other, their cries, gasps and groans only adding to the pleasure I received and when they both climaxed together I held my breath in an effort to calm my own excited breathing.

"How about showing me" I said as they lay recovering a few minutes later "what used to follow that when you were kids."

"Me and my big mouth." Eleanor laughed as she leant over my mother.

"All the better to suck me with." My mother laughed back.

Agog I watched as Eleanor kissed my mother full on the lips with a passion that spoke of pure lust, without hesitation my mother returned the kiss and at the same time began to squeeze her sister's tits and nipples. As I watched Eleanor kissed her way down my mother's body pausing to suck and nibble at her nipples before working her way down to my mother's pussy, then she was licking and nibbling my mother's pussy, I could barely breath with excitement. With a sudden writhe my mother buried her head between Eleanor's legs and I knew that she was returning the caresses my aunt was giving her, licking my suddenly dry lips I watched their lesbian display until they at last fell apart shuddering and crying out in climax.

"Next?" my mother gasped licking her sister's juices from her lips.

But my mind had gone blank, I could still see the pair of them making lesbian love in my mind, incestuous lesbian love at that.

"Fuck me!" I breathed referring to what had happened.

With gay laugh the pair of them got to their feet and came over to the couch, in their writhing and rolling I had lost track of who was who and when one of them straddled my legs then lowered herself onto my stiff prick I had no clue as to who it was that I was about to fuck, nor did I care at that moment in time. I gave a gasping sigh as she lowered her pussy onto me, my cock sliding into her wet hole, her knees pressing at my hips as she slowly engulfed my erection, in a dream I leant forward and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth. The other one took my hand and guided it to her pussy, in a dream I plunged two fingers into her and as one of them rode my cock with long, slow, sensuous movements I finger fucked the other at the same pace.