I was nineteen the last time I saw Avril.  I had got bored of fucking her silly and having others also bang her.   I had moved onto other girls and then got a dream job the other side of the country.  That was a little over twenty years ago.  Then by chance I picked up a contract back on my old stomping grounds.  I had no idea whether it would be for three weeks or even up to a year until I got to the plant and took a look.  I decided that until I knew I would go in my motorhome and tow my car on the back, so I had somewhere to stay cheaply until I knew the lay of the land.

I arrived at the camp site on the Friday night, which was cheap, and set up for a few days stay.  I decided to take a ride around and relive some of my teen years.  I went to several of my old haunts to see if any of my old mates were around.  I met one that I barely recognised and over a beer we talked about the old times, and he filled me in on who was still around, not that many.”  Then he asked did I remember the little slut that I went out with and her equally slutty sister.  I immediately knew he meant Avril and her sister and told him how could I ever forget her.  Then he told me that she still lived in the same house and looked after her older disabled sister.  He also informed me that she married some wimpy looking man.  It couldn’t believe that she married Gerald.  The conversation moved on and eventually so did I, back to my motorhome and bed.

Saturday was a bright sunny day even before I got up.  I had laid in bed remembering all the things I got up to with Avril and her twin sister.  I took Avril’s virginity, and it was like turning on a tap.  She just loved sex and we fucked just about everywhere we could, and she even watched when I fucked her sister, and gave me encouragement to bang her sister harder.  After about six months of screwing Avril and occasionally her sister, I had a mate go with us on a double date and afterwards we were both parked up in a quiet spot and after fucking Avril, I kicked her out naked and told her to go to my mate’s car and send her sister to me.  She asked what did she do then and I told her whatever Bob wanted her to do.  It was her first time with another man.  After that it was easy to pass her around several of my mates. I particularly enjoyed watching her get gang banged.   Enough reminiscing.

Eventually I was up, dressed, fed and bored.  My mind returned to Avril, and I wondered what she was up to or who she was screwing nowadays.  I took a ride over to where Avril lived and knocked the door. When Avril opened it, I immediately recognised her and told her who I was.  Not that I needed to.  She invited me in, and I followed her into the kitchen as she put the kettle on.  The house had been done up and looked very nice.  I noticed the wedding ring on her finger and enquired who she married.  Almost apologetically she told me that after I left, she soon got pregnant and had no idea who the father was, and Gerald stepped in and offered to be the baby’s dad if she would marry him.  Faced with few, if any other options, she agreed and was married before Tabitha was born.  Then when her mother died and her sister’s health deteriorated, she moved back home to look after her sister and bring up Tabby (Tabitha) in her old family home, along with Gerald.

As she poured some tea I moved in behind Avril and put my arms around her and kissed her neck.   That was something that always got her going.  Avril gave a moan and then tried to push me away as cupped her tits.  They were larger than the last time I played with them and also a little less firm.  “I’m a married woman now,” she told me as I stuck my tongue in her ear.  Avril groaned again a little louder and her hands had stopped trying to push me away as I slipped a hand into her blouse and bra and rolled a stiff nipple around.  I knew she was already like putty and could be moulded how I wanted her.  It was when my other hand dropped to her skirt and went up the inside to her panty covered pussy that she gasped and then groan very loudly and told me that if I didn’t stop, she would come.  I had every intention of making her come and hitched her panties to one side and slid one then two fingers in her pussy.

Her pussy was already soaked, just like it always was, and it wasn’t long before she started coming.  I didn’t have to worry that it would be all over as Avril was a repeater.  She would have one come after another for a very long time and if I was lucky, she might just have the big one.  I let go of her tit, to a groan of complaint even though she shook as she had her first climax.  While she shook and groaned, I released my stiff cock and rubbed it against her arse.  That was a little larger too since I last played with it.  Then it was fingers out and cock in.  As I began to stroke in and out, I put both hands in her blouse and bra and played with her tits and nipples.  Besides being a little cuddlier and a bit more rounded on her curves, it was just like I had never been away.  Avril was now heaving herself at my cock making sure she got every millimetre inside her pussy.   She had two more small comes as I started to build to my own climax.  Avril’s pussy was getting tighter.  This brought back so many memories of good times.  Then she was shaking from head to toe as she hit the big one and I pumped what felt like a gallon of cum in her pussy.

It was some time before we parted and started to compose ourselves.  The tea had gone cold, and Avril started all over again with boiling the kettle.  It was at this point that Tabby walked in.  Ten minutes earlier she would have been greeted with an entirely different sight.  Tabby enquired who I was, and Avril told her I was an old friend from way back.  “You my dad?” Tabby asked.  I told her I wasn’t and that I last see her mother quite some while before she was born.  Looking at Tabby she was the spitting image of what her mother looked like when I was dating and screwing her last.  She looked so much like Avril had that I could feel my cock stirring a little remembering what she felt like back in those days.

Then there was an exchange of words between Tabby and Avril that told me their relationship was not the best.  I cantered around who had Tabby been out all night with again.  Tabby told her that she was twenty and she would see and fuck who she liked.  Clearly Tabby was as much a dirty slut as her mother had been.  Then her parting words before going upstairs to her bedroom was, “at least I had the sense not to get knocked up at eighteen and marry a loser.”   Avril apologised to me about Tabby’s behaviour.  I reminded her that she was just like Tabby was and probably worse at her age. 

We sat in the lounge drinking tea and talking about the old times and our old friends.  Avril was telling me that her twin got married three months after she did and is still married to Mark and has five children with him.  Out came some photo albums and I instantly recognised Mark.  He was one of my mates that I had shared both Avril and her sister with and here he was in a photo with his wife and five kids.  Avril asked about me and my family.  I told her my parents had both passed away and although I married, I never had children and she divorced me a few years later and went on to have two kids with her second husband.  I joked that seeing Tabby and how she is made me think I was right not to have children, especially girls.

I asked about Gerald and Avril said that whilst he’s not a very dynamic man he was a good husband to her, and he had provided and brought Tabby up as his own.  It was when Tabby was sixteen, she was rooting through their paperwork to find that her birth certificate didn’t have a father on it.  Of course, she wanted to know who her father was, hence the question to me.  Shortly afterwards her behaviour turned, and she became a handful doing what she pleased and when she pleased.   As we sat there a bell rung and Avril informed me it was her older sister that she cared for, and would I excuse her to go and see what she wanted or needed as she is bed ridden.

I was sat on my own while Avril attended to her sister.  Then Tabby returned and sat next to me on the sofa.  “If you’re not my dad, do you know who is?” Tabby quizzed.  I told her that unfortunately I had stopped seeing her mother before she had got pregnant, and was seeing someone else, and then I moved away, so I had no idea who her father was.  Then she said If you don’t tell me I will tell Gerald that I saw you fucking my mother in the kitchen.  I told her she could tell who she liked, but I still couldn’t tell her as I had no idea who her father was.  I could see she was upset and assured her that if I knew I would tell her, but I really didn’t know.

At that point Avril returned and Tabby made a quick exit.  Avril apologised and said she hoped that Tabby wasn’t pestering me too much.  I told her that Tabby had seen us screwing in the kitchen and had tried to blackmail me into telling her who her father was.  Avril said that she didn’t know, and it could be one of five men she knew or four or five others that she didn’t even know their names, hence the blank space on Tabby’s birth certificate.  I asked, was it going to be a problem with Tabby knowing we had screwed.  Avril told me that it was often hot air from Tabby, and she knew that hurting Gerald wouldn’t help her cause, so she thought that when Tabby calmed down it would be alright.

Time was getting on and Avril told me that Gerald would be back soon, and she rather that I wasn’t there when he did return.  In the hallway, where I had screwed Avril so many times in the past, I had a rather sexy kiss and a grope of her arse and her tits.  I teased her telling her I would be back for more before I eventually went home.  It was just as I was leaving that I saw that Tabby was spying on us again.  Sunday I was tempted to go back and see Avril again, but in the end decided to have a day out along the coastline.  Monday my mind was back on work and when I arrived at work there was a team of five men waiting for me.  I had them look at all the equipment that had been delivered and check for damages.  I also got them to tick off on the stores sheet, I had sent them, that the parts were all there.  It soon became clear that we were missing two major components and that no installation could even start without them.  I left one of the men chasing up on the parts and gave him my number and told him to call me when he had news.

There was nothing I could do without them, so I decided to take the afternoon off.  I was on my way to my motorhome when I suddenly decided that I would rather spend time with, or preferably in, Avril.  Avril didn’t look that surprised to see me and as soon as the door was closed her hands were in my trousers as I removed her tits from her blouse and bra, and I sucked on them as I pulled her panties down to her knees.  Then I sat Avril up on the big old cabinet that sat in the hall and dropped between her legs and finished removing her panties.  Then my tongue was deep in her pussy as she groaned her approval.  I had sucked and fucked Avril many times on this cabinet and was going to enjoy another time doing the same again today.  Avril was soon shaking as she reached a small climax and that gave me time to stand and take aim before lancing her pussy with my seven inches.  It was an even better fuck than the one we had a few days back and Avril had multiple climaxes before we both joined in a mutual climax with me leaving my cum deep in her pussy.

Afterwards we sat in the lounge talking and stroking each other.  Eventually Avril had to tend to her sister and afterwards I had another great kiss and grope with her before leaving.  On the short ride back to the motorhome I had this feeling I was being followed, but the only thing I could see in my rear-view mirrors was a small scooter.  As I turned into the camping site the scooter went past.  I cooked myself some food and had cleared away and was just sitting down to watch some TV when there was a knock on the door.  I thought it would be the site manager but on opening the door there stood Tabby.  She barged her way past me and into the motorhome.  “I’m giving you one last chance to tell me who my father is,” Abbey snapped with a serious looking face.  “Or what,” I asked.  She started to strip her clothes off and said, “If you’re not my father you will want to screw me, if you are, you will stop me,” she told me.  I sat and watched as she stripped off and then I pushed her through to the bedroom and up on to the bed.

As I went down on her sweet little pussy, I told her did that give her the answer she wanted.  She groaned just like her mother does as my tongue explored her pussy.  Then nearly as quickly as her mother she had the shakes that told me she would come shortly.  Sure enough, she did with quite a loud groan and shook from head to toe.  As she recovered, I had stripped and was between her legs and putting my cock in her tight little pussy.  It had tasted and felt just like her mothers had all those years ago.  Then I was deep in her and starting to plough in and out.  Tabby gasped that she hadn’t meant for things to go that far.  I told her it was too late now and just lay back and enjoy the ride.   Again, like her mother she was a repeater and was soon groaning out her second and third climaxes, before we joined in a mutual orgasm. 

Afterwards I asked was she on any contraception and to my relief she said she was.  Then as we lay there, she told me that she had seen me leaving their house and had followed me.  She laughed that presumably I had fucked her mother again.   There was little point lying so I told her that I had, and joked that like mother like daughter.  Then to my surprise she bent down and took my limp sticky cock into her mouth and started to suck it.  She was definitely her mother’s daughter as Avril loved sucking cock.  When she finally had me hard again, she asked could I fuck her like I had fucked her mother from behind in the kitchen.  I wasn’t about to say no and had her stand and lean over onto the bed as I took hold of her sweet tits and slid straight back in up to my balls.  Tabby squealed very loudly and then started to make what was like one continuous moan.  I lost count of how many times she came, and I was pretty sure that she didn’t know either.  Eventually I came deep in her pussy.

As we lay recovering Tabby again asked had I any idea who her father was.  I told her sadly that I didn’t.  Then she asked was I going to continue to fuck her mother.  I told her yes, but not so often if she was offering.  I never got an answer.  She left after a third shag at about three in the morning saying she had work in the morning.  I was very busy over the next few days as the parts arrived and I got the build underway.  Come the Thursday all was going well with work and the team knew exactly what was needed and I was to some degree a spare part, so I decided that I would pay Avril another visit.  The door was barely closed when I had her naked and on the lounge floor and plunging my cock in and out of her mouth as I sucked on her pussy.   That led to another great fuck.  Avril told me that Thursdays was Gerald’s short day.  Just before three she was trying to hustle me out the door when I had her by her tits and sucking and licking her neck and ears.  Avril is so weak at resisting that.

It wasn’t long before I had her bent forward and a leg up on the sideboard unit and my cock buried deep in her pussy.  Avril was lost and gone again into her own world as I lunged in and out.  I was getting fairly close when I heard a car outside and just knew it would be Gerald.  I thought about trying to get dressed quickly, but he would guess anyway.  I decided stuff him and held Avril tight by a tit and her hips as I heard a key in the lock.  The next minute Gerald was in the hall just stood there looking totally shocked as Avril came again and I pumped my second load of the day into her pussy.  “What the hell are you doing,” Gerald asked.  I told him that not knowing was why Avril needed my cock as I slowly slipped from her pussy allowing cum to drop from her pussy to the floor.

Gerald started to have a go verbally at Avril.  In her still dazed state, she told Gerald to go away, adding that she didn’t mind if it was permeant.  Gerald sloped off into the lounge.  I asked Avril if she was ok and did she need me to stay.  Avril said he had never even raised his voice to her before, even though he knew she had cheated on him so she would be OK.   Later at the motorhome Tabby returned telling me that I had caused a real row between her parents.  She had hardly ever heard Gerald raise his voice let alone row.  She asked had he caught us shagging.  I told her yes and she thought it was amusing.  She spent the night in my bed shagging with me rather than go home.

The next day I rang Avril to see she was OK.  She told me that Gerald had moved into the spare room in a sulk, especially when she told him she would continue to see me all the time I was still around.   That night I returned to their house and spent the night with Avril making sure she moaned enough that he must have heard his wife getting a good shagging.  Next morning was strange at breakfast sat with Avril and her husband and daughter, and them knowing we had been shagging the night before.  Gerald was first to get off to work and then Tabby.  That left me with Avril.  I also needed to get off to work but before I went Avril suggested that I parked my motorhome on their drive which was never used.  She said it would mean that I didn’t have to pay out for the camp site fees, and I would also be closer to her when we wanted to fuck.  I was all in favour of that.

That evening I parked my motorhome on the drive and set it up if I needed it.  I could see that Avril was happy and so was Tabby, but Gerald had a very sad face.  Guess he wasn’t quite so happy.  That night I slept in the motorhome and after everyone was asleep Tabby sneak in and slipped into bed with me for a quick shag.  Afterwards she sneaked back in doors. 

The next evening Avril insisted that I eat with them, and afterwards told Gerald that I would be sleeping in her bed tonight.  I think everyone in the house heard when I fucked Avril that night as she groaned her way through four orgasms.  This went on for almost six months while the project was underway.  Some nights I would sleep in Avril’s bed and others I slept in the motorhome and Tabby would sneak in for a good shagging.  Then sadly it was my last night and I was fucking Avril while Gerald lay in his room next door.  After finishing I told Avril that I wanted to sleep in the motorhome before leaving the next day.  “So you want one last fuck with Tabby then?” Avril asked.  I was shocked, I thought I had been careful and managed to keep it a secret that I was also fucking her daughter.  But clearly, she knew and said she had known for quite a while.  She gave me a really sexy kiss before I returned to the motorhome and a one last fuck with her daughter. 

Right on cue Tabby arrived in the motorhome and stripped and climbed in bed.   Tabby laughed as she took hold of my limp sticky cock and went down on me and said, “Hope she hasn’t worn you out too much.”  It took her almost half an hour to get me hard enough before I gave her a final fucking.  She remained in bed with me the rest of the night.  Next morning after Gerald went off to work, Tabby and I went indoors and had some tea and breakfast with Avril.  Afterwards I had kisses and gropes with mother and then daughter before finally leaving and saying I would look them up the next time I was their way.

Tabby visited me at home a couple of times and then she got married and had kids of her own.  I went back and visited Avril quite a few times, but eventually I met someone and settled down with her.  I often lay at nights dreaming and remembering my times with Avril and her daughter Tabby, as well as my first time around with Avril.   Such fond memories.