Author: Jack Wellard Title: Well I Never - Day Four Part: 4 Summary: A brother and sister come to their dead mother's house to sort out her effects in 2002. Keywords: MF, consensual, oral Version: 1.02
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The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT entertainment. It contains material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. If you are offended by sexually explicit content or language, please DO NOT read any further.
The names in this true story have been changed, even though the some of the main participants are no longer able to read my account.
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author, Jack Wellard. This story may be freely distributed with this disclaimer attached.
Copyright (C) 2011 Jack Wellard. All rights reserved.
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"Well I Never!"
Day Four
Penny stirred and rolled away. I took the opportunity to look at the clock, almost alarm time. Keeping Penny covered with the sheet, I shuffled out of the bed, cancelled the alarm and crept to the bathroom.
Downstairs I quietly washed up last night's dishes and set about making coffee. We needed to be up and dressed for Mrs Whatsit at nine o'clock.
I cut another of the perfumed roses from outside the kitchen window and carried the tray upstairs. Penny was mostly covered but had one leg outside the sheet. I quietly placed the tray at her bedside and proceeded to kiss my way softly from her foot up her leg. Just past her knee Penny stirred, she pulled the sheets back and revealed her fabulous body with her shaved belly. I just had to kiss those fabulous pussy lips, that really got her groaning. Penny opened her legs and reaching down pulled my head into her groin.
Kissing, licking and teasing with a finger brought Penny's first climax of the day. I kept my finger inside her, slowly caressing her G-spot as I kissed my way up her body to her lips.
"Good morning lover, how are you today?" I whispered.
"Fuck me, Harry, just get inside me please." Came the surprise reply. "Like yesterday, on my side." She added rolling away and bringing up one leg, leaving the other almost straight.
I climbed on and straddled the extended leg, trailing my balls up the silky thigh until my erect penis lodged into her juicy opening. Easing myself up the bed drove my cock deep into Penny. I just stayed there holding the wonderful moment.
Penny turned, smiling softly she murmured "Stay there for ever Harry, I love you." She closed her eyes, still smiling.
Keeping my cock deep inside her I leaned forward kissing my way up her arm. She began to gently squeeze my penis.
"Mmmm" She announced "I love your cock, I'm going to keep it, OK?"
"It's all yours, my love. Yours to use however you wish, whenever you wish, wherever you wish." I breathed into her skin as I pecked my way around her perfect shoulder.
Sadly I caught sight of the clock. "Mrs W will be here soon. Do you want me to finish inside you or take Willie out and save him for later?"
"Ohhhh" She moaned. "Let's take him out, that will be yet another first. Your cock feels so luscious inside me, take it out really slowly Harry so I feel every millimetre."
As my penis came out I let it trail moisture down her outstretched thigh.
"OK, coffee time Penny, I'll go and shower, better be quick and get dressed." I suggested.
"Oh my pussy feels so nice." She said caressing the smooth skin we had shaved yesterday. "OK. Go sexy brother before I invite you back where you belong!"
Still with a shiny stiff penis I hurried off to the shower. When I came out Penny was sitting on the toilet. She pulled me over and took my now drooping cock completely into her mouth. It started to expand immediately. She let it out laughing. "Go away and let a girl pee in peace!"
Dried and dressed I took the remains of the coffee downstairs and got the toaster loaded.
Half an hour later Mrs W. was dusting, vacuuming and tidying as we finished clearing the dishes. If she thought anything was other than 'proper' she didn't let on. Penny had our dirty sheets in the washing machine and had re-made the bed to look clean and tidy with the windows open wide to bring in the warm, fresh air. All of her clothes were in the guest room.
After an hour of bustling round Mrs W. joined us for a coffee break. We talked about Mum, the funeral and the family. She told us that most of the village was planning to come to the service and to the party at the village hall on Monday. The W.I. had broadcast the news and they appeared to have everything well under control. I made a mental note to touch base with Kitty just to check on progress and make sure they had sufficient funds for the party.
Mrs W. was always cheerful. She told us she was happy to see that we were relaxed and content. "That's just what your Mum would have wanted." She declared in her broad Wiltshire accent. We explained how we hadn't spent this much time together since I left home over thirty years ago and we now had found we had more in common than we expected. Mrs W. nodded, "Funerals can do that!" She said sagely.
While Mrs W. and Penny continued cleaning and tidying I fired up Mum's PC to check the emails. Several responses were in, some coming, some not, all were sad and offered condolences. The one person without a surname in Mum's address book was Jack. He said he planned to come down to stay for a few days in the area and that he would contact us by phone once he arrived.
There were still quite a few people who hadn't responded, but I thought that was good so far. I told Penny & Mrs W. about the replies as they continued the work.
The washing machine had finished so I took the sheets out to hang on the line. I could see Penny and Mrs W. chatting as they worked and decided to stay in the garden for a while. I trimmed the edges of the grass and dead-headed the flowers. Mum obviously enjoyed her garden and it was a joy to be amongst the results of her work.
Mrs W. called goodbye from the door as she collected her bike and rode off down the lane. Penny came out into the garden and marvelled at its loveliness. I showed her around, enjoying the pleasure of sharing the relaxed beauty with her.
At the end of the garden was a pergola with a view down the length of the garden to the cottage. We sat on the bench holding hands, quietly soaking up the magic of nature around us. I put my arm around Penny and pulled her close.
"I love you Penny, I could stay here for ever with you." I murmured into her ear.
Penny caressed my thigh "Me too." She said. "Would you really stay here with me?"
"Absolutely. The property has been left to us, why not use it?"
We were quiet for a while. Thinking and loving.
"Harry?" That lovely three note singing of a single word had me tingling with anticipation! "Harry, this morning when you pulled out . . have you ever done it before like that?"
"No, Penny." I replied. "Only to avoid leaving my sperm where it didn't ought to be! I've never just slowly withdrawn without cumming though, it was magical."