The Visit

since we had started, the were standing there mouths
open, some with huge grins on their faces. We closed the
curtains to indicate the show was over and went to
shower. Moira said she wanted to put on more shows, but
that we should do it somewhere else where we wouldn't get
reported, I agreed and said we could go into Blackpool
and find somewhere to fuck where we might be seen.

We had loads of fun and sex in the most unlikely places,
getting caught on CCTV in lifts, car parks and shops and
sometimes by the security guards themselves. We got away
with all the time, especially when we invited the people
who caught us to join in!

By now Rona was sucking enthusiastically on my hard knob,
taking the whole length of my nine inches into her mouth.
In the position she was in, bent over me I was able to
get three fingers in her wet snatch and my thumb
completely in her arse. She was enjoying what she was
doing and paused only to ask me to tell her more.

I told her that the three of us had continued our sibling
relationship over the years, even after we had all become
adults, although we had developed in different ways. John
had tended more towards gay sex with men and had become a
senior civil servant in Westminster. Moira had become a
sex tramp in the best sense of the word, enjoying sex
with both men and women and had opened her own beauty
salon and massage parlor in Blackpool where she enjoyed
great success as well as great sex.

She had also expanded on those early exhibitionist
tendencies and always dressed in skimpy or revealing
clothes. I had become the one in the middle, being a
bisexual man. I enjoyed sex with women frequently and had
no end of choice of partners with equally kinky tastes to
myself. I visited both of them regularly and had been to
gay orgies with John and had catered to my sister's taste
for fucking in public. I also enjoyed anonymous gay sex
with partners picked up on cottaging expeditions.