I fell asleep snuggled close against Mom's back and with my hand cupping her pussy. My cock was erect and clamped between her thighs tight against her pussy.
When I awakened, I was flat on my back and Mom was on her side propped up one her elbow looking at me. The bedroom was brightly bathed in rays cast from the rising sun.
Seeing my eyelids flutter open, Mom said, "Good morning Ken, I was beginning to wonder if you were ever going to wake up," and leaned down to kiss me. Her kiss was not that of a mother kissing her awakening son. It was the passionate kiss of a woman who had spent the night loving and being loved by her man.
Mom's probing tongue coupled with her full, round breasts dragging across my chest as well as her bush grinding against my thigh brought me to a full blown erection. Once I was fully aroused, Mom threw her leg across my groin, knelt and let herself down until, once again; she had my cock sheathed within the depths of her pussy. She grinned and said, "Now don't you do a thing, just lie there and enjoy," as she proceeded to post up and down and fuck me. I watched her breasts sway tantalizingly and reached out to fondle them as she bucked up and down on me.
There was no urgency to our lovemaking, just the gentle thrusting and bumping of a leisurely fuck that lasted and lasted until, finally, I could feel the hot sperm start to rise from my balls, spreading its warmth throughout my cock and up into her clenched pussy that milked every drop of sperm from me.
Still joined at the hips, Mom leaned forward and, again, we kissed while her breasts grazed across my chest. Finally, and with my cock still fully inserted into mom's warm, wet vagina, she giggled and said, "Now, how do you suppose we are going to get off the bed without making another mess of the sheets?" Chuckling, I said, "Maybe we will just have to stay locked together like this." Mom noted the wistfulness in my voice and gave me a playful slap and said, "You hope," and rose up and forward so that any leakage would descend onto my abdomen, which it did.
Once separated we gingerly extricated ourselves from the bed and went to shower together.
After showering, I dressed in tee shirt, shorts and sandals, Mom donned her robe and we went to the main house for breakfast.
I was in my pickup on my way to bring Ginny home by eight o'clock and made good time traveling as I was at her and Tom's home by eleven. Ginny must have been watching for me, as I had not come to a full stop in the driveway before the front door burst open and my sister rushed out to greet me. She leaned through the open window and surprised me with a passionate kiss on the lips that included more than a few tongue thrusts into my mouth.
I stepped from the truck after our enthusiastic greeting and said, "Wow, that was hot, to what do I owe all this ardor?" Ginny grinned and said, "Oh, I thought that since we are going to be sleeping together, I might as well show you that I am ready and willing for whatever." Laughing, I said, "If your greeting had been much more enthusiastic, the first of the 'whatever's' might just have taken place right here on the front lawn." My sister grinned and said, "Bet that would have given the neighbors something to talk about for a while."
I asked, "So is Tom home, I don't see the car around," as we walked into the house. Ginny said, "No, he isn't. I don't think he is quite ready to face any of the family just yet. Maybe he will get brave and drive up next weekend." I grinned and said, "That ought to be interesting, I guess Mom told you that beds are getting to be at a premium around there. Uncle Charlie is on his way I guess. I expect that he and Grandma Hanna will probably end up sleeping together. Mom and Aunty Lin have their own beds and we are going to have the one in the guesthouse." Ginny grinned and said, "Maybe Tom will want to sleep on the hide-a-bed in your living room." She laughed and said, "Maybe we could invite him to share with us." I looked askance and she added, "Won't be the first time I have slept with Tom and another guy."
I tried not to let her know that her words were coming as a shock and said, "Yeah, but one of them wasn't your own brother." Ginny laughed, gave me a hug and said, "Hon, I don't want to burst your bubble, but one cock is pretty much the same as another as far as simple fucking goes. The difference is the love that goes with it. It will be great to share a bed with two guys who really love me." She stood back and with raised eyebrows said, "You do love me don't you?" I laughed and said, "Would we be having this conversation if I didn't?"
We got busy and in a few minutes had the few things Ginny wanted to bring loaded in the pickup. We were in the cab and I was just about to start the engine when Ginny said, "Oh shit. I forgot something, wait up for a bit will you?" She jumped from the truck, ran back into the house and returned in a moment carrying a cardboard carton that she put on the floor of the cab alongside her feet. I said, "Ginny, wouldn't that go better in the back? It would give you more foot room if it were back there." Seriously, she said, "Yeah, but I don't want to risk having any of this stuff blowing away. It'll be just fine here in the cab." I shrugged and we started on the trip back toward home.