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 (This is an expanded version of my earlier story, Auntie, Mom and Me)



   It happened at the lake



   by Happenstance



   I was in the kitchen when she came out of her room and started helping
me with breakfast.

   I said: "You're up late today, Mom?"

   "Yes, I am.  It took me until two am to finish that report."

   You know, you're working from home, and could've done it this morning.

   "I just wanted to finish it.  Don't forget we have to go to Auntie
Sharon's house in the evening."

   "I won't.  But, please, wear something else."

   "Why?  What's wrong with my clothes?"

   "Well, you're always wearing these drab long skirts.  You should change
your wardrobe."

   "Thanks, Mr.  Armani, but I like long skirts and that's what I'll wear."

   I got up to go to school and said: "Fine."

   On the way to school, I kept thinking about her.  She wasn't the same
person she used to be anymore.

   I remember when I was a kid; she used to have parties at home, went out
a lot, and was always smartly dressed.

   But, after Dad's death, she stopped inviting friends, hardly ever went
out, and simply stopped caring about herself.

   I wanted to bring that old Mom back to life.

  
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   After coming back from school, Mom and I went to Sharon's house for
dinner.

   We sat down in the living room, and Mom asked her about my cousin Kim.

   "She's in her room," replied Sharon.

   She looked at Mom and said: "Are you working out?"

   "Sometimes."

   Sharon got up from the sofa and said: "Try to touch your toes?"

   Mom got up and was about to try, but then realized something and sat
down.

   Although she did not say it, but it was apparent to us that she sat down
because she knew if she tried to touch her toes, a good part of her breasts
would be visible to us.

   These sorts of thoughts never cross Sharon's mind.

   Although she was, as usual, wearing a low-cut top, she went for her
toes, and both Mom and I could clearly see her breasts, apart for the
nipples hidden under a blue bra, and her ass was looking lovely in tight,
brown shorts.

   After touching her toes, she stood back straight, asked me to try it,
and I did it effortlessly.

   We went back to the sofas and were talking when Kim came out of the
room.

   Without even looking directly at Mom, Kim said: "Auntie Megan, I'm going
to buy you some clothes."

   Before Mom could reply, I said: "That's exactly what I said this
morning. All she has are long, drab skirts, and boring blouses."

   Sharon, who was until now listening to us silently, said to Mom: "Kim
and Nic are right.  You need a complete overhaul."

   Mom just nodded her head in agreement and continued sipping her red
wine.

   We all got up for dinner, and Sharon told us that she was going to a
party tomorrow and asked us to join her.

   I was game, but Mom wasn't.  Sharon asked Mom why she didn't want to go.

   "You know, I don't like parties, I get bored."

   "It's a small party, just dinner and drinks, and don't worry there won't
be any loud music."

   Mom smiled at Sharon and said: "I have never seen you attend a small
party, and both men and music are always loud there."

   "No, there'll be just few friends."

   Kim turned toward Sharon and said: "I want to come, too."

   "Of course, honey.  I know you can't leave me alone, not even for a
second."

   Hearing that, Kim arched her eyebrows, pouted her lips, and crossed her
hands across her chest.

  
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   The next evening Sharon came with Kim to pick us up.

   Although Mom was just a year younger than Sharon, she looked really old
because of the gray and white long skirts, and equally drab blouses and
tops she always wore.

   Sharon, on the other hand, believed in 'if you have it, flaunt it'.

   Today, she was wearing a pink, shoulder-less dress that was revealing
all the beauty of her big breasts and her long legs.

   Kim, who always tried to copy her Mom in every way, was wearing a green
tank top that left her midriff exposed and a short, black skirt that barely
covered her smooth thighs.

   They were looking gorgeous.

   Mom and I got into their car and went off to the party.

   I was dancing when Sharon dragged me to a corner where Kim was waiting
for us.  She handed us a joint, lit one for herself and we headed where Mom
was sitting.

   I asked Mom whether she would like a drag, but she refused.

   While Kim and I were busy the joint, a man came up and started talking
to Mom.

   He asked her whether she was enjoying the party.

   "Yes."

   "You come here often?"

   "No," replied Mom.

   "I used to live in this neighborhood, but now I have moved to Michelin
Street."

   Mom said: "Okay."

   The man looked sideways, sat silently for about a minute, got up and
melted away.

   As soon as he was out of sight, I got up and said: "That man wanted to
talk to you."

   "Well, I didn't want to talk to him.  I'm happy sitting here."

   I stared at her, and said: "You'd rather stay alone than talk to a man?"

   "I don't like talking to people.  I have you guys and that's enough for
me."

   I turned toward Kim, but she shrugged her shoulders and continued
enjoying the joint.

   We stayed there for another half-an-hour and after several drinks and
couple of joints, we decided it was enough, so we got up and Mom, being the
only sober person, drove us home.

   Since we do not have that many rooms in the house, Sharon and Kim always
stay in my room, Mom sleeps in her's and I always end up on the couch in
the living room.

   I crashed on the couch and within minutes was asleep.

  
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   When I got up in the morning, Mom was drinking coffee in the kitchen and
working on her laptop.

   I asked her whether Sharon and Kim were still sleeping.  She replied
they were.

   I said: "I'm going to use your bathroom?"

   "Don't dirty it," she replied.

   I was always afraid of using her bathroom, simply because she kept it so
clean.  She, meanwhile, was afraid to use mine, because it was always
dirty.

   A little later, Kim came out of the room, wearing my T-shirt and
pajamas. Behind her was Sharon, who was wearing my white shirt, with the
top two buttons open, and, apparently, nothing else.

   When Mom saw Sharon, she said: "Aren't you wearing pajamas?"

   Sharon looked at me and said: "Blame your son.  There was only one clean
pajamas, all others are disgustingly dirty."

   I laughed and said: "I'll wash them today."

   Mom, who was not enjoying the sight of Sharon standing there wearing the
shirt with two buttons open, and purple panties, asked her if she would
like to borrow her pajamas, but Sharon said she was fine and sat down to
have breakfast.

   Now, I have seen Sharon's thighs and legs many times before, so the
sight of her walking like that did not come as a big surprise, but seeing
her half-naked in front of Mom and Kim was a new and exciting experience.

   After breakfast, Kim and I were playing a video game on Xbox in my room
when Kim said: "You're a mamma's boy."

   I turned around and said: "What?"

   "You're always following her, looking after her, and doing whatever she
says."

   "I want her to be happy, that's all."

   "So, you're a mamma's boy?"

   I stopped the video game, turned my face toward her and said: "She had a
really hard time after Dad passed away, but now she is feeling much better.
I try to keep her happy, that's all.  You, on the other hand, try to dress
like your Mom, wear jewelry like her and go wherever she goes."

   "I don't do that," she replied.

   "Of course, you do.  I'm not complaining.  I think Auntie Sharon really
knows how to dress.  All I'm saying is that you copy her."

   "Mom knows how to carry herself, that's true."

   I nodded my head in agreement, and said: "Even they are becoming like
your Mom's."

   Kim looked down at her top and gave a light slap on my back.

   I smiled and started playing the game again.

   She leaned back on her elbows on the bed and said: "Please ask your Mom
to go out more often, change her wardrobe and she really needs to stop
being so shy and serious."

   I turned my face toward her, took a quick glance at her round, tight and
perky breasts, and said: "Will do."

   "She should be more like my Mom," said Kim.

   And that got me thinking.  Kim is right.  Mom should be more like
Sharon.

   Sharon and Kim stayed until lunch and, after taking bath and changing
clothes, went to their home.

   By the time they left, I knew what I had to do to make Mom look more
like Sharon. 
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   The next day after school, instead of going home, I went to Sharon's
house and stayed there until late evening.

   When I reached home, I told Mom that I had already had dinner at Kim's
place and went straight to my room.

   After that, I started spending more time with Sharon and Kim than with
Mom.

   And, one day, Mom said: "You're spending a lot of time at Sharon's
place. I hardly ever see you."

   I went to my room without replying.

   Although I was feeling bad about not spending time with her, I knew I
had to do it if I wanted her to change.

   The next day, I had just come back from Sharon's place and was lying on
the bed when I heard a knock on the door and Mom walked in and sat down on
the bed.

   She again asked me why I was always at Sharon's place.  Was I angry with
her?  That I should spend more time at home, etc, etc.

   At first, I did not respond, but when she kept on asking questions, I
said: "At Auntie Sharon's place I have fun.  She, Kim, and I go out a lot,
have parties, and watch movies.  Here, you don't do anything, except work
and cook.  I get bored here."

   Mom said: "We can go out and have fun, can't we?

   "Go out where?  You never go out anywhere.  I used to love hanging
around with you, but not anymore.  I like it at Kim's place."

   Mom took a deep breath, got up, and left the room.

   What I didn't tell her was that for the past one year, I was making love
to Sharon.

   Although, I was trying to make Mom jealous by going to Sharon's house
nearly everyday, this way I not only got the chance to regularly fuck
Sharon, it also offered me an opportunity to watch Kim grow into a
beautiful woman.

   I'd usually go to Sharon's place when Kim was out and we would make love
without any shame, guilt, or boundary.

   But sometimes, I would go there and would watch Kim walk around in tight
jeans, spaghetti tops or, if she was feeling naughty, then in a cropped
tank top that revealed her stomach and her beautiful cleavage.

   I would either spend time talking to her and Sharon or playing video
games with her in her room.

   She was turning out to be a very desirable girl and was sure to leave
many hearts broken.

   When I went to meet Sharon today, Kim was out with her friends; she
welcomed me at the door with a tight hug and, after kissing me, led me to
the living room where we lay down on the carpet.

   I took off her nightie and slowly started kissing her lips, her cheeks,
her ears, her neck and then ran my tongue all over her naked back, her
legs, her stomach, and her big breasts.

   I cupped her breasts and started kissing her belly button, her inner
thighs, and then lifted her right leg and began sucking her toes.

   She was loving it.  She dug her blue nails deep into my back and said:
"Suck them nicely, make your mamma happy.  Pinch my nipples, bite them,
caress me, please."

   I lifted her left leg, felt her wet pussy with my finger, and started
sucking her left toes.

   While my finger played with her pussy and my mouth sucked on her toes,
she started caressing and squeezing her breasts.

   I moved my mouth away from her toes, brought my tongue near her pussy,
and started tasting her delicious juices.

   When my tongue went deep inside her, she tightened her naked thighs
around my neck and shouted: "Eat me, eat your mamma's cunt, fuck her, fuck
her hard."

   I kept on fucking her with my tongue, while my hands were all over her
breasts and that made her scream more.

   After eating her as much as I could and after making her come, I turned
her on her stomach, spread her legs wide apart, and shoved my erect,
throbbing cock into her back hole, which made her squirm in pure pleasure.

   I came inside her hole, then both of us got up, and showered together.

  
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   It was a Saturday, and I was going to Sharon's place when Mom told me
that she was going to Zoe's place in the evening and would be back after
dinner.  (Zoe's her old friend).

   It was the first time in several months that she was going out, and it
was all thanks to my plan.

   When she came back from Zoe's place, she had a smile on her face and was
looking happy, although she was still wearing a long skirt and a nun-like
blouse.

   She wanted to sit down and talk to me, but I told her that I was going
to sleep as I have to go to gym with Sharon early in the morning.

   That made her angry and she said: "You can go to gym with her, but not
with me?"

   I looked at her and said: "What'll you wear in gym?  These long skirts?"

   "I can change, you know."

   "Yea, right."

   "So, let me get this straight: You're avoiding me because of my
clothes?"

   "No, it's not only your clothes.  As it is, it's such a small, boring
town and, on top of that, we don't do anything.  I get bored here."

   "Okay, I'll show you I can change."

   I said: "You were a totally different person when I was growing up.  And
I miss that."

   She came near me, ran her fingers through my hair, and went inside her
room.

  
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   Four days later, Mom and I were passing through Sharon's neighborhood,
so we called her up and went to her house.

   Sharon opened the door, gave a hug to Mom, and then hugged me tightly,
pressing the front of her pink blouse and the clearly visible black bra
against my chest.

   I quickly glanced at Mom and saw that she wasn't looking, so as soon as
Sharon turned around, I ran my hands over her ass, which was looking lovely
in the yellow wraparound.

   Sharon being Sharon, stopped in her tracks and stood with her back
toward me, giving me ample time to feel her ass.

   We sat down in the living room, and Sharon told us that Kim was out with
her friends.

   We saw shopping bags lying on the table, so Mom asked Sharon whether she
had gone out shopping.

   "These are all Kim's bags.  She dragged me with her and I have just come
back.  She has brought something for you, too."

   "For me?"

   "Yes, but I can't tell you what it's because Kim wants to give it to you
herself."

   Then they started talking about Mark, Sharon's ex-husband, and other
stuff, while I busied myself with the TV.

   They were in the middle of conversation, when I motioned to Sharon to
bend down a little as I wanted to see her breasts.

   Sharon, who was sitting straight, hunched her body, and offered Mom and
I a view of her breasts and her beautiful black bra.

   A little later Kim came back, wearing a leather jacket with a white
T-shirt that had the words 'Like them?' splashed across her chest, and
tight jeans.

   Not only were her perky breasts looking good in the T-shirt, her ass was
also looking fabulous in those tight jeans.

   She gave us a light hug and gave one of the shopping bags to Mom.  When
Mom opened it, she found an ash colored, backless top with its sides open,
and a short, red, silk skirt.

   The top and skirt were my idea.  I had roped in both Sharon and Kim into
my plan and we had decided to give Mom a total makeover.

   Mom looked at it, and said: "Thank you, honey, but I can't wear these."

   Kim looked at us for a second, held Mom's hand, and took her to her
room, saying, "You're going to wear it".

   As soon as Kim and Mom were in their room, I went near Sharon, lifted
her top, cupped her breasts, and was feeling them when I heard Kim's door
open, so I jumped back on the sofa and sat down.

   Kim shouted from her room that Mom was refusing to wear the clothes, so
Sharon got up, wriggled her beautiful ass in front of me, and went to help
Kim undress Mom.

   After around twenty-five minutes, they came out of the room, with Mom
wearing that top and skirt.

   She was looking a totally different person.

   Her long, brown hair were caressing her bare back, her lips were bright
red, mascara was making her eyes look bigger, the soft, smooth skin of her
back was simply exquisite - and her breasts?

   Well, they were hidden under a brown bra, but the sides were exposed and
it was pretty obvious that she had a perfectly shaped pair.

   And since the skirt barely came up to her thighs, her legs and thighs
were totally naked.

   Kim saw me looking at Mom's breasts and said to her: "Next time, don't
wear this bra, wear a strapless one.  This one is spoiling the look."

   Mom said: "I'm wearing something so revealing after so many years."

   Sharon smiled and said: "The good, old days are back."

   Mom came and sat down on the sofa, and I wanted to see the color of her
panties but, unfortunately, she kept her legs closed.

   I sat down next to her, Sharon and Kim were sitting opposite us, and by
turning my face toward Mom, I could enjoy the view of her naked back, the
side part of her left breast and her lovely thighs.

   I knew that Sharon and Kim could see me watching Mom but, after seeing
how beautiful she was looking, I had lost all sense of shame.

   Mom thanked Kim for the gift and Kim told her that from now on she would
help Mom select clothes.

   I asked Kim whether she has brought anything for herself.

   She replied she has, but will wear them when she is going out.

   I said: "At least show us what you have brought."

   But she said she would wear them when she comes next to meet us.

   Sharon lit a cigarette and said: "Screw it; I'll also buy a top like
that." She looked down at her chest and said: "Let's see how these babies
look in it."

   We all laughed, and Kim said: "Mom, please, keep those babies under
wrap."

   Sharon tapped her feet in excitement, looked at Kim, and said: "We will
buy them tomorrow, one each for both of us."

   That cheered Kim up.

   We sat there for some time, had few drinks, and then left for home.

   Just before leaving their place, Mom borrowed a satin stole from Sharon
and wrapped it around her neck as she did not want people to see her
dressed like that.

   On reaching home, she took it off, sat down on the couch, and asked me
to get a drink.

   I brought the drink and sat down next to her.  She placed her head on my
shoulder and asked me how she was looking.

   I placed my hand over her shoulders, stole a glance at her cleavage, and
said: "You're looking exquisite."
She lifted her beautiful face, looked at me with her deep-blue eyes, and
said: "Really?"
I hugged her shoulders in a tight embrace, brought her closer and

kissing her cheeks said: "Yes."
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   For the next few days, Mom was busy with her work and I with my school,
although I did continue my visits to Sharon and Kim.

   On Friday evening, Kim came to our place and took Mom for shopping,
while I went to Sharon's house and made love to her.

   During dinner, I asked Mom about the shopping and she said Kim wanted
her to buy loads of stuff, but she has bought just a dress and some
personal stuff.

   I asked her if I could see the dress, but she said she was too tired and
would show it to me tomorrow.

   She told me that Kim was going to her Dad's place tomorrow and Sharon
was coming over to stay with us tomorrow night.

   The next night, Sharon came to stay with us, but she came very late and
spent most of her time talking about her ex to Mom in Mom's room.

   Although I did get a chance to feel her big breasts and run my hands
over her lovely ass under the deep-neck, short, satin nightie she was
wearing.  I wanted to do more, but she stayed in Mom's room and even slept
there. 
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   "Come on, hurry up, Sharon's waiting for us," I said to Mom.

   She replied: "Why do we have to get up so early in the morning?"

   I said: "Because she wants to get there before it gets too hot."

   "Okay, let's go," replied my Mom, and got up from the living room chair.

   She had packed her bikini but, since it was too early for anybody to be
there, Sharon and I decided to go without our bathing suits.

   So, my mother, Sharon, and I started walking to the nearby lake.

   We could see the sun just rising over the far away horizon and, from the
deserted path, it was apparent that people were still sleeping.

   On reaching a secluded spot near the lake, Mom started walking behind a
big rock to change into the bikini, but Sharon, in her salty language,
asked her to forget the bikini and just jump into the water.

   She said: "There's nobody here.  Stop being a prude.  Take off your
fucking clothes and let's go."

   Mom saw me make a face, so she came back, and took off her green T-shirt
and brown shorts, revealing a black bra and matching panties.  But she
quickly covered her bra and stomach with the T-shirt.

   While my mother was undressing, Sharon got rid of her sarong, which left
her wearing nothing, but a red bra and matching panties.

   With both of them down to their basics, my eyes kept darting from
blonde, full-figured, big-breasted, tall, and curvy Sharon to my
sharp-featured, graceful, brunette mother.

   While I was busy admiring Sharon's beauty, Mom caught me looking at
Sharon's big breasts and I immediately started acting as if I was busy in
taking off my T-shirt and blue jeans and, within seconds, I was in Jockey.

   With that done, all three of us hit the water for a bit of swim.

   After fifteen or twenty minutes, we came out and sat down on our towels.

   Sharon turned toward me, which meant her breasts were right in front of
my eyes, and said: "Your Mom looks very straight and pure, but she's
naughtier than me."

   I shifted my gaze toward my mother and said: "What do you mean?"

   Sharon said: "I always had more boyfriends than your Mom and she used to
peep whenever I was with them.  She likes to watch."

   Hearing this, my mother sat up, making her breasts juggle, and said:
"That's a lie."

   Sharon replied: "Didn't you do it when I was with Steve?"

   "That was once and it was by mistake."

   "Mistake?  You were watching us from the window."

   I had no idea that Mom was like that.

   I said to Mom: "How did you get caught?"

   Sharon said: "I saw her watching us, but I was smarter than her.  I
acted as if I hadn't seen her."

   Both Sharon and Mom laughed at this.

   Mom said: "It wasn't such a good experience."

   "Yes, Steve wasn't that good, but Tim was, wasn't he?

   Mom lay back on the towel, took a deep breath, making her breasts rise
under the black bra, and said: "He was.  Even now, I haven't forgotten that
sight."

   By now, I was openly admiring them and both Sharon and Mom knew I was
looking at them.  But instead of asking me to stop staring at them, they
were, I suspect, enjoying my admiration.

   Sharon pointed toward me and said to Mom: "They say genetics play a big
part and, if that's true, he must be a lucky guy."

   Mom looked at me and smiled, and it was then that I understood what
Sharon meant. 
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   Later in the day, Sharon saw me watching TV alone in the living room,
Mom was busy in the kitchen, and she came near me and whispered: "We'll
have to be careful."

   I turned around and said: "Why?"

   "In my house, nobody's there in the afternoons, but your Mom's here, so
we'll have to be careful."

   I said: "Okay."

   After dinner, drinks, and TV, we went back to our rooms, and, at around
11, I got up from the bed and slowly opened my room door and then Sharon's
room door, which she had left unlocked for me, and tip-toed into her room.

   From the faint light coming from the window, I could make her out curled
up in the bed under a duvet.

   I got under the duvet, hugged her from behind, and when my warm hand
touched the bare skin of her thighs, she woke up, turned her breasts toward
me, and enveloped me in a tight embrace.

   I opened her cream colored blouse and started kissing, caressing, and
sucking her lovely big breasts and her pink nipples, while her lips,
tongue, and hands played with my cock.

   I slowly moved my lips from her neck to her shoulders and then to her
soft stomach, her fleshy thighs and down to her legs and her toes.

   After caressing her whole naked body with my lips and my tongue, I moved
toward her hairy pussy and enjoyed the smell, the taste, and the warmth of
it.

   With my hands on her bare thighs, my tongue tasted her juices, while she
sucked and played with my cock.

   I then turned her on her stomach, spread her legs as wide as I could
and, after cupping her big breasts, I pushed my cock deep into her back
hole, something she always loved and enjoyed.

   My cock went deeper into her hole, while my hands squeezed, caressed,
and pinched her breasts and nipples.

   When I was about to come, I took my cock out from her hole, turned her
on her back and came all over her body, including her neck, her breasts,
and her mouth, and she licked the cum off her lips.

   Then we lay there on the bed, naked, and shared a cigarette.

   I got up to go back to my room, but Sharon said: "Sleep here because I
want to go for swim early in the morning."

   "Okay, but don't forget to wake up.  I don't want Mom to catch me
sleeping here."

   "Don't worry; I'll wake you up in the morning."

   I was in deep sleep when she woke me up, but since we hardly ever got
chance to swim together, I quickly got up and went to swim with her.

   After swimming for twenty minutes or so, we got out of the water and lay
down on a mat.

   I was admiring her when she asked me: "What are you thinking?"

   "I'm thinking that Kim looks a lot like you."

   "In what way?"

   "She has your green eyes, your face, and she's growing up like you."

   "Yes, she's growing up fast."

   "She's turning out to be a beautiful girl.  You should warn her about
boys."

   "Maybe, I should warn her about you."

   "Nah, but you should teach her about things."

   "What things?"

   "You know, about how to do stuff and how things are done."

   "I think she already knows all that."

   "What do you mean?"

   "She's not a kid, you know."

   "Maybe, somebody's teaching her."

   "Jealous?"

   "You are more than enough for me."

   "She's getting naughtier everyday.  First, she wanted to pierce her
belly button, somehow I talked her out of it, but now she wants to wear
thongs."

   "What did you say?"

   "I don't want her to wear thongs, but I think she'll buy them."

   "You should allow her, after all with the kind of skirts she wears; it
doesn't leave much to imagination."

   "That's true.  Her tops aren't any better, either."

   All these talks were making me horny, so I got up and made love to her
right there on the mat.

   After making love, both of us went back to the house and later all three
of us spent the day in the town. 
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   At night, I again got up from the bed and tip-toed to Sharon's room and
we were busy making love when I felt that somebody was watching us, so I
lifted my head and looked at the window, but nobody was there.

   We again got busy, but again I felt that somebody was watching us, so I
again looked at the window, but nobody was there.

   This time Sharon asked me what was I looking at.

   I said, "Nothing", and shifted my attention back to her.

  
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   We spent the whole next day inside the house because it was raining
heavily.

   At night, I was with Sharon in her room when I again felt that somebody
was looking at us from the window, but when I looked up, nobody was there.

   The next morning, I went to school but when I came back, Sharon and Mom
had gone for shopping and did not return until late evening.

   The thought that somebody was watching us hadn't left me the whole day
and it was freaking me out, so I decided to take some action.

   After dinner, I took out the video camera and hid it under a tree in the
garden, where the room window opened, and angled it directly at the window
and, just before I went to Sharon's room, I put it on recording mode.

   That night I again felt that somebody was watching us, but instead of
lifting my head to see who or what it was, I began paying all my attention
to Sharon and did not stop before filing her pussy with my cum.

   After making sure that Sharon was sleeping, I stepped outside the house,
went to the garden, retrieved the camera, and went back to my room.

   When I saw what was on the tape, it took me by so much surprise that I
had to watch it thrice just to make sure I wasn't hallucinating or
dreaming.

   After confirming and reconfirming the image on the tape, I took it out
and hid it under the bed, but not before making two copies of it. 
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   The next day, Sharon was going back to her house as Kim was coming back
from visiting her Dad, so Mom went to drop her off, while I went to school.

   After dinner, I went to the living room and saw that Mom's room door was
open and she was adjusting books on the shelf, so I went inside and hugged
her from behind, putting my hands around her stomach.

   Now, this is not something I normally do, so her first reaction was
surprise and then she tried to get out of my grip, but I didn't budge.

   She turned her face toward me and said: "Let me go.  I have so much work
to do."

   I did not want to let her go, but was tired, so I gave a peck on her
cheeks, loosened my grip, and let her go.

   I said goodnight to her and went back to my room.

   In the morning, I went to school and returned home in the evening.

   Mom was not in the house, so I took out one of the copies of the tape
and although I wanted to personally tell her about it, but since I could
not summon up the courage, I went to her room and kept it on the bed.

   A little later, she came back from shopping, went into her room to
change into her favorite black, knee-length nightie, and at the dinner
table she asked me what the tape was doing on her bed.

   I said: "It's for you, watch it."

   She looked at me in surprise, but I kept my eyes on the delicious fish
she had cooked.

   After dinner we usually sat in the living room to watch TV, but today
she did not come out of her room and, when I knocked on her door, at first
she did not reply but then told me, in a muffled voice, to go away.

   In the morning, she again stayed in her room and when I came back from
school, she wasn't in the house.

   For the next two days, she continued avoiding me and all my pleadings
and knocks on the door went unanswered.

   Then, on the third day, I saw a message pasted on my door saying: "I'm
sorry."

   That morning I decided to talk to her even if it meant not going to
school, so I waited for her to come out of her room and when she did, I
caught her hand and told her that it was not my intention to hurt her by
showing the tape to her and that I was not angry that it was her who was on
the tape.

   After several sorrys and pleadings, she sat down, and I made a big drink
for her to calm her down.  Finally, she calmed down and after many sorrys
from her for watching me making love to Sharon, we had breakfast together.

   I wanted to spend the day with her, but she had some work, so she went
out, while I went to Sharon's place.  Kim was in school. 
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   She was, as usual, in the mood.

   As soon as she opened the door, she hugged me tightly and started
kissing me on my lips, on my face, and my neck.

   I locked her bright red lips in a passionate kiss and started kissing
her shoulders, her cleavage, and her neck.

   Within minutes, we were in her room and were making love.

   After coming, both of us lit a cigarette and were talking when Sharon
told me that Kim had not listened to her and had bought thongs.

   I said: "Bring them, let's see them."

   "Why?"

   "I just want to see them, that's all."

   "They're just thongs."

   "That's what I'm saying."

   She got up, reluctantly, and brought three pair of thongs and two pair
of sheer bras.

   I took them from her, felt the smoothness of the material and wanted to
imagine Kim wearing them, but with Sharon there, I gave them back to her.

   "Let her wear them, if she wants to.  Nobody would know she is wearing a
transparent bra except her boyfriend.  And he must have seen everything
already."

   "Do you think she has a boyfriend?"

   "I don't know, I'm just guessing."

   "Do you think she has done it?"

   I said: "No idea, but one day she will, so why worry about it."

   "I don't want her to do it so soon."

   "Well, she will suck cocks, take them in her pussy and give blowjobs,
and your worrying won't stop her."

   She was playing with my erect cock, but she stopped, stared at me and
said: "That's a very rude thing to say."

   I placed her hand back on my cock, and said: "That's just a reality."

   With Kim on my mind, I fucked Sharon, and then left her lying on the bed
naked, with my cum inside her warm pussy. 
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   Back at home, Mom had come back from work and was reading a book in the
living room, but I did not sit with her.

   Instead, I went straight to the washroom and after taking a shower, came
out with just a towel wrapped around my body.

   This was the first time I had gone in front of Mom in just a towel, but
she did not say anything, at least not until we were about to sit down for
dinner when she asked me whether I planned to wear clothes.

   I smiled at her and went into my room to change.

   The next morning, I again came out of my room in just a towel, but this
time she did not ask me to put on clothes, although she did not come
anywhere near me, not even when she was laying out the table for breakfast.

   I eat my breakfast, changed, and went to school.

   In the evening, I was coming out of my room when I saw her going into
her room, so I went and hugged her from behind, putting my hands just below
her breasts, and pressed my crotch against the back of her green skirt.

   She instantly tried to get away, but I tightened my grip and kissed her
on her neck.

   She turned her face, her cheeks were bright red and her eyebrows were
raised, and said: "Stop it."

   But I wasn't listening.

   I moved my hands to her breasts and cupped them tightly and started
kissing her neck and cheeks.

   She again struggled to get out, but I continued kissing her and kept on
rubbing my crotch against her jeans.

   I rubbed and squeezed her breasts, her nipples and, as her heart beat
increased, her heaving breasts felt better and better.

   After enjoying the feel of her breasts as much as I could, and after
kissing her to my heart's content, I loosened my grip and let her go.

   With her breasts heaving, her face scarlet red, and her bright red lips
pursed, she stared at me and then raising her voice said: "Are you crazy?
What were you doing?"

   I took a step back because I thought she was going to hit me, looked at
her, and said: "You can watch me, but I can't touch you?"

   As soon as I said that, she bowed her head in shame, slowly walked
toward her bed, and sat down on it, with her hands on her knees.

   I went near the bed, knelt down in front of her, and taking her face
into my hands said: "Please don't be angry.  I'm sorry if I've hurt you. 
Please don't be angry.  I'll not do it again.  I'm really sorry."

   She started crying, but somehow I convinced her that I would not do it
again, so she cheered up a bit.

   Although I did promise her that I would not do it again, I had no
intention of stopping. 
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   The next morning before going to school, I went to her room and hugged
her from the front, with my chest pressed tightly against her blue blouse,
with my hands on her behind.

   She made an effort to get out of my grip, but it was a much feeble
attempt than the previous one.

   Her breasts were crushed against my chest, and my lips were feeling the
soft, smooth skin of her neck, her cheeks, and her shoulders, while my
hands were all over her white, knee-length skirt.

   I was getting bolder and she wasn't throwing fits anymore.

   In the evening, she was sitting on the couch watching TV when I came
from behind and started massaging her neck.

   At first, she did not say anything, but when my hands started moving
toward her breasts, she quickly moved her hands to stop me, but I simply
ignored her and cupped her breasts over the orange T-shirt.

   I started playing with her breasts, her nipples and then bent my head
down and started kissing her neck, her cheeks and her exposed shoulders.

   I could see she was wearing a gray bra under the T-shirt.

   She tried to move my hands away and get up, but I was too strong for
her.

   I played with her breasts for nearly five minutes and then left her
there and went into my room.

   The next day after she came back from work, I handed her a package,
which when she opened it caught her by surprise.

   It was a red, low-cut dress, with slits on both sides extending to
thighs.

   She said: "Where did you get this?"

   "I had ordered it for you."

   She arched her eyebrows and smiling at me said: "For me?"

   "Yes."

   "But I cannot wear this?"

   "Why not?"

   "Because it is too revealing."

   "Then don't wear it outside the house."

   She looked at me quizzically and wanted to say something, but I cut her
short and said: "I'm cooking a special dinner for you, so please go and
change into this."

   "You want me to wear this now?"

   "Yes."

   She smiled, said thank you, and took the dress and went into her room,
while I got busy with the dinner.

   I was laying out the table when she emerged from her room in that dress
and she looked gorgeous.

   The low-cut was accentuating her breasts perfectly and the slits were
completely exposing her smooth thighs.

   When I saw her standing in that dress, I walked up to her, gave a kiss
on her bright red lips and walked her to the table.

   I was the perfect gentleman at the dinner.  Instead of looking at her
exposed breasts or thighs, I made sure that she enjoyed the food.

   After finishing our dinner and drinks, I asked her if she would like to
go for a quick swim at the lake.

   She looked at the watch and said: "Now?"

   "Yes, now."

   She got up to change, but I said: "Let's go like this."

   "But won't there be people there?"

   "Not at this hour."

   She looked down at her dress, gave me a big smile and said: "Okay."

   So off we went for a swim.

   We were in the water for more than ten minutes, but when she started to
come out of it, she realized that the water had made her whole dress
transparent, especially the top part, so she put her hand over her breasts.


   When I saw her hiding her breasts, I said: "What're you doing."

   She said: "They're completely visible."

   "Well, nobody's here."

   But she continued walking like that and it was only when she reached the
place where the mat was that she dropped her hands and lay down on it, with
her breasts fully exposed and her thighs naked.

   I lay down on my side next to her and admired her pink nipples, the
roundness of her breasts, the smooth stomach and her long legs and gorgeous
thighs.

   I started running my fingers through her hair and soon my fingers were
circling her exposed pink nipples, but instead of protesting, she closed
her eyes and allowed me to play with her breasts.

   I moved closer to her and started kissing her all over, from lip to
cheeks to her shoulders to her nipples and down to her thighs.

   She kept her eyes closed and did not say a word, while my lips and hands
caressed, loved, and played with her body.

   I slowly removed her wet dress, then her black panties, and we were soon
making love right there on the mat, under the moon and the stars.

   After making love I stayed on the mat, while Mom went for a dip in the
water, naked.

   I joined her in the water and we again made love, but this time we did
it in the water, which simply added to the pleasure.

   Later we went back to the house, and instead of us sleeping in different
rooms, we decided that I will sleep with her in her room.

   Around two in the night, I felt somebody's lips on my lips, and when I
opened my eyes, I saw her lying on her side, with her naked body resting on
her elbow.

   She looked at me, her lips were curled up in a smile and her deep-blue
eyes were searching for my reaction.

   I put my hands around her naked back, made her lie down and my lips
started sucking her nipples, while my hands felt her thighs, her lovely
stomach, and her tight and smooth breasts.

   I played with her body and then my face moved toward her pussy and my
tongue tasted all her warm juices.

   She, meanwhile, sucked my cock and her tongue enjoyed the erectness of
my cock.

   She pushed me on my back, sat down on me and opened her pussy for my
cock, while I caressed, squeezed and kissed her juggling breasts and her
pink nipples.

   She made love to me with relish and continued fucking me until she was
completely spent.

   She then lay down on top of me and whispered in my ears: "Thanks.  I
love you."

   I hugged her naked, sweaty, and still warm body tightly and enjoyed our
closeness. 
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   In the morning, I went to take a shower in her washroom and from inside
the washroom, I asked her to hand me the towel and, when she stretched her
hand to give it to me, I pulled her inside, took off the silk nightie and
made her shower with me.

   Both of us rubbed the soap on each other's bodies and washed each
other's parts, including cock, pussy, and breasts.

   When I came back from school in the evening, she had not only cooked my
favorite dish, but was also wearing really lovely clothes: A short, yellow
skirt that barely covered her gorgeous thighs and a deep-neck halter top
that displayed the beauty of her breasts.

   I first kissed her lips, then her clearly visible, erect nipples and
then lifted her skirt and kissed the front of her white panties.

   Then we sat down for dinner and after drinks made love in the living
room.

   We were lying naked on the carpet in the living room when she asked me
how it all started with Sharon.

   I said: "You know, she's not shy of her body, so I used to look at her
whenever I got a chance, especially when she was wearing those low-cut
blouses or short skirts."

   My Mom interjected and said: "That's virtually every day."

   I smiled and said: "Yes, that's true."

   "Well, once or twice, she caught me looking at her."

   Mom said: "I, too, saw you watching her."

   I nodded my head in agreement, and said: "She knew that I liked looking
at her, so one day when I was at her home, Kim was out with her friends,
she came out in just a towel and sat down next to me to watch TV, and
started running her fingers through my hair and one thing led to another."

   Mom, who was listening to me intently said: "She knows how to get guys."

   "That's true."

   "How long ago was it?"

   "Around a year back."

   Mom exclaimed: "Wow!"

   Now, it was my turn to question her, so I said: "Have you been with
anybody since Dad?"

   "No.  First, the shock of your Dad leaving us was too much then I simply
got busy in raising you and with running the house."

   I kissed her on her cheeks and placing my hand on her breasts, said:
"Did you thought about it?"

   She placed her hand on my hand that was on her breasts and said:
"Sometimes."

   I pinched her pink nipples and said: "Well, you should have told me
earlier."

   She smiled and buried her face into my chest.

   Like last night, I again slept in her room and we again made love in the
night and that is how we spent the next two days. 
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   On the third day, I went to Sharon's place and somehow convinced her to
let me film us making love.

   I told her it was for my own pleasure.

   I placed the camera I had brought with me in her bedroom and filmed the
whole session.

   After reaching home, I put the camera on Mom's bed with a note saying:
"For your pleasure only".

   That night I slept in my room because I wanted to give space to Mom to
watch my love-making session with Sharon.

   When I got up in the morning, I found the tape on the dining table with
a note saying: "Thank you."

   I did not wait for her to come out of her room instead I left for school
early.

   For the next three days, I paid equal attention to both Sharon and Mom,
and even brought two more tapes of Sharon and me for Mom.

   She always returned the tape the next morning with a thank-you note. 
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   Mom and I were lying on the bed when I asked her something that had been
on my mind for a while.

   "Mom, would you mind if Sharon joined us?"

   She raised herself on her side and said: "What do you mean?"

   I ran my hand over her shorts and T-shirt, and said: "Well, she won't
know it's you but, if you want, you can make love to her."

   She arched her eyebrows, squinted her eyes, and said: "Please
elaborate."

   I moved my hand from under her pink T-shirt, placed it on her stomach,
and said: "I'll convince her to come here, will make sure that she doesn't
know that you are here, and will let her think that some other woman wants
to join our session."

   Mom by now was squinting her eyes a little more, her eyebrows were as
high as they could get, and was looking at me as if I was crazy.

   I, on the other hand, was totally confident.

   I said to her: "All you have to say yes, leave the rest to me."

   She, of course, did not agree, but after two days of persuasion, she
agreed to give it a try. 
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   I met Sharon and told her that I was seeing a woman who wanted to join
our session.

   As expected, Sharon refused the offer, but after telling her that the
woman was gorgeous, liked both men and women, and didn't know that Sharon
was my auntie, Sharon agreed to the proposal.

   I also told Sharon that she would have wear blindfolds the whole time
she was making love to that woman, but she can take them off once the
session was over.

   I thought Sharon would not agree to be blindfolded, but she was game.

   So, the next day I called Sharon in the afternoon and invited her to the
house.

   Meanwhile, I told Mom that Sharon would be in blindfolds and will not
take them off until she was out of the house.

   I said to Mom that all she had to do was not to utter a single word
otherwise Sharon would recognize her.

   I showed her the blindfolds I had arranged and also told her that Sharon
was bringing something that would make her happy.

   Sharon arrived in the afternoon; Mom was hiding in the attic, and showed
me a dildo she had brought with her.

   I took Sharon to Mom's room, Sharon always found doing it in Mom's room
kinky, gave her a large drink, blindfolded her and made her lie down on the
bed.

   I went to the attic and signaled Mom to come with me.

   When she saw Sharon lying naked on the bed, with just a blindfold over
her eyes, she stood there near the door and looked at me.

   I held her hand, brought her closer to me, took off all her clothes and
guided her to the bed, where Sharon was waiting for her.

   When Mom climbed on the bed, Sharon extended her hand and touched Mom's
face, her neck, her shoulders, her breasts and then her stomach and her
thighs.

   I knew it wasn't Sharon's first time with a woman, but it was for Mom,
and it was obvious in the way she was sitting on the bed like a statue.

   Sharon took the initiative and started kissing Mom all over.

   I, meanwhile, took off my clothes and joined them on the bed and started
kissing Sharon's naked body.

   Mom looked at me sucking Sharon's big breasts and somehow that got her
started because she cupped her breasts and brought them closer to my mouth.

   I, obviously, shifted all my attention to my Mom's breasts and started
sucking and lightly biting her nipples.

   While I was busy with Mom's breasts, Sharon was kissing, touching, and
feeling each and every part of Mom's body and, from Mom's erect nipples,
the constant moving of her legs, and from the quivering of her red lips, it
was apparent that Mom was loving the attention her body was getting from
Sharon and me.

   Sharon started kissing Mom's thighs and soon she was tongue-fucking
Mom's wet, shaved pussy, while Mom was sucking my cock and my fingers were
deep inside Sharon's hairy pussy.

   Sharon took her tongue out from Mom's pussy and I handed her the dildo,
which she strapped around her pussy and, after telling Mom to go on her
fours, she started fucking Mom's pussy from behind.

   I went and lay down under Mom and started playing with her breasts,
while my tongue went deep inside her mouth, and my hands felt the smooth
skin of her neck, back and her ass.

   Sharon fucked her pussy like a horny teenager and then invited me to
fuck Mom's pussy, while she played with Mom's body.

   I went behind Mom, cupped her juggling breasts, and started making love
to her.

   After I came, I withdrew my cock from her pussy and, before Mom could
even stand up, Sharon took off her blindfolds and, as soon as she saw that
she was fucking Mom, she put her arms around Mom, and said: "I was hoping
that it'd be you."

   Mom gave her a big smile and said: "I'm also glad that it's you."

   Sharon embraced her tightly, with both their breasts pressed against
each other, and said: "It's just like old times."

   Mom kissed Sharon's lips and said: "Yes."

   Hearing that, I got curious, and said: "What do you mean?"

   Sharon replied: "When we're much younger, we used to fool around with
each other.  Remember, I'd told you your Mom wasn't as pure as she
pretended."

   Mom took my hand and made me lie down next to her naked body, which was
glistening with all sweat.  We remained like that for more than twenty
minutes and, after couple of drinks, we were good to go again.

   This time, Sharon lay down on her back, while Mom and I took turns in
making love to her sensuous, full-figured and curvy body.

   With all three of us done, it was time to take a break, so we got up and
Mom went to put on her nightie, but Sharon dragged her out, and we all went
to the living room and sat down naked on the carpet.

   We started talking about what we all like most in the opposite sex.  Mom
said she likes men who have broad chest, Sharon said she likes men who have
beautiful eyes, and I admitted that the first things I notice in a woman
are her breasts.

   Both of them rolled their eyes and smiled at my answer.

   Then we started talking about our first experience.  Sharon said her
first time was with a schoolmate in his parent's bedroom, Mom said hers was
with a neighbor's boy in her parents' house, and I told them that my first
time was with my best friend's sister in the town library.

   Sharon said: "How was it?"

   I replied: "She was experienced, so it was pretty good.  She knew all
the secluded places and also all the right spots."

   Mom looked at and said: "Now, I want you to know all our right spots."

   I smiled at her and said: "Teach me, and I'll know."

   After talking, touching and kissing each other for another thirty
minutes or so, it was decided that Sharon and Kim would visit us tomorrow
evening and stay with us for the night.

   Initially, Sharon wasn't keen on bringing Kim with her, but Mom
convinced her that it was time all of us had dinner together.

   So, Sharon agreed to bring Kim with her and went back to her house. 
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   The next morning, Mom and I took the shower together and in the
afternoon went to do some shopping.

   In the evening, Sharon came with Kim and Mom told them that she was
cooking dinner, which we all will have in the woods near the lake.

   Mom went into her room and gave one package each to Sharon and Kim.

   When Sharon opened her gift, she found a brown, fishnet tank top, red
wraparound with matching thongs and a beige colored, strapless bra.

   For Kim, we had bought a shoulder less, backless, green halter dress,
which had a slit running on the right leg all the way to her inner thighs,
and azure color thongs.

   Both of them found the gifts surprising, to say the least.

   Sharon said to Mom: "Did you guys get something for yourself?"

   Mom said, "yes", and took them to her room, while I went into my room to
change into black trousers and gray shirt.

   I was in the living room when they emerged from the room.

   Sharon was looking beautiful in the fishnet top, especially as her beige
colored bra and her cleavage were clearly visible under the transparent
top.

   The wraparound was enhancing her already lovely ass.

   Kim, meanwhile, was looking simply gorgeous in the backless,
shoulder-less dress; it was displaying her still-growing breasts perfectly.

   The blue veins of her breasts, her sleek neck and her bare shoulders
were adding to the beauty.

   Her long legs, her smooth thighs and her tight behind were looking
perfect, especially as the slit went right up to her inner thighs.

   Mom, who was the last to come out of the room, was wearing a white
shirt, with the top two buttons open, no bra, and black, short skirt with
pink panties.

   With the top two buttons opens and no bra, the shape of her breasts and
nipples were clearly visible.

   When Kim saw me standing there looking at her, she put a hand across her
chest, but Sharon and Mom made no effort to hide their breasts or their
thighs from me.

   Both not only walked toward me without any attempt to conceal their
nakedness, they came and stood right in front of me.

   I feasted my eyes on their semi-naked bodies.

   We began packing food and headed for dinner in the woods.

   By the time we reached a secluded spot, Kim had let her arms down,
literally, and her cleavage was looking very inviting under the full moon.

   At the dinner, I not only feasted on the delicious food, but also
enjoyed the sight of three beautiful, near-nude ladies sitting so close to
me.

   What I also noticed during the dinner was that Mom was giving special
attention to Kim, and when I caught Mom looking at Kim's half-exposed,
young and tight body, she smiled and winked at me.

   After having our drinks, I suggested that we go for a walk, so we all
drove to the lake.

   But on reaching there, Mom asked us if we would like a swim.

   Both Sharon and Kim said they had not brought anything to wear.

   Mom's response was: "So what?  We'll swim without anything."

   I knew that Sharon wouldn't have a problem, but since Kim was there, she
wasn't sure about it.

   I looked at Kim, who looked back at me, and started taking off her
dress.

   When Mom saw Kim undressing, she too started to take her clothes off and
then I joined them.

   With all three of us getting naked, Sharon wasn't about to feel shy, so
she too took off the fishnet top and wraparound.

   I wanted to watch their naked bodies, but as soon as Mom and Kim got
naked, they immediately took off for the water.

   Sharon and I walked to the lake, with me following her and enjoying the
sight of her lovely back and ass.

   In the water, I was busy looking at Kim's innocent, lovely face, her red
lips, her dark green eyes, her sleek neck and her naked breasts splashing
against the water, her big pink nipples were going up and down, when
suddenly Mom emerged from behind and started throwing water at me.

   When I saw her attacking me, I too joined in and started splashing water
at her.

   Sharon, who was watching us, came near me and teamed up with Mom.

   Now, I was being attacked by two of them.

   I shouted at Kim to help me, but instead of helping me, she, too, teamed
up with them.

   Although I was completely outnumbered, I was giving back as hard as they
gave me.

   But I knew they would soon tire me, so dived into the water and, before
they could even make out what I was up to, I came behind Mom and wrapped my
arms and legs tightly around her, with my arms touching her breasts and my
cock pressed against her ass.

   Now, I had not only outmaneuvered one attacker, I had also found a
shield, my Mom's body, against the attack.

   Sensing defeat, both Sharon and Kim stopped splashing water and left us
alone.

   Once alone, Mom held my cock under the water, and said: "That girl is
giving you a hard-on?"

   I replied: "No, you are."

   She turned her body toward me, looked me in the eye, and said: "A fresh
meat is always tastier."

   And with that, she turned around and swam toward Kim and Sharon.

   We stayed in the water for another fifteen minutes and then lay down
naked on the grass.

   By now, all of us were well past any shame or inhibition.

   Mom was lying on her stomach on the ground, while I was sitting next to
her.  Sharon was lying on her back next to me, with her head on my legs,
and Kim was sitting opposite us, with her legs wide open and spread on the
grass.

   Both Mom and I could easily see Kim's whole naked body, including her
shaven pussy, but Sharon had to turn her head if she wanted to look at her
daughter sitting naked in front of us with her legs wide open.

   I had a hard-on even before I took my clothes off and even now it was
rock solid.  Though all three kept looking at my cock, even when we were in
the water, but now when we were lying naked on the grass, Kim was paying it
a lot of attention and that was making it more hard.

   Sharon, whose head was inches away from my cock, got up and lay back on
her back, and asked me to massage her.  I shifted my body and started
massaging her naked back.

   She lifted her head and said: "Don't you know how to massage?"

   I had massaged her hundreds of times, but with Kim there, I said: "I
don't know."

   She again lifted her head, looked at Mom and said: "Megan, teach your
son how to massage, okay?"

   Without lifting her body, Mom said: "Okay."

   Sharon said: "Come, sit on my behind and massage me."

   I got up, with my cock in full view of Kim, sat down on Sharon's naked
ass and started massaging her.

   At first, I kept my hands on her beautiful arched back, but then I
slowly started massaging her sides and my fingers kept touching her big
breasts.

   While I was doing this, Kim was watching us.

   Then Sharon lifted the front part of her body and rested it on her
elbows, which meant I had full access to her neck, shoulders and breasts.

   I scooped her breasts in my hand and started massaging, caressing and
feeling them, including her red nipples.

   When Kim saw me do that, she went to my Mom and asked her if she could
massage her.

   Mom turned her face toward her, gave her a smile, and said: "Sure."

   So, while I worked on Sharon's body, Kim's hands were all over Mom's
naked body.

   Mom saw me looking at her, winked at me, and pointed with her eyes
toward Kim, whose young, erect, pink nipples were touching the back of Mom.

   I knew that signal meant she was enjoying Kim's caressing and was
planning something for her.

   I had been walking with a hard-on for some time now and massaging
Sharon's breasts and looking at Mom lying there naked with Kim sitting on
her bare ass was becoming too much for me and couple of pre-cum drops fell
on Sharon's back.

   She knew what it was, so she looked at my cock, and said: "Go take care
of it."

   I got up, wiped the pre-cum forming on my cock with the back of my hand,
both Mom and Kim saw me do that, and went behind a rock and quickly
masturbated.

   I was coming back when I saw Mom walking toward me, the sight of her
walking naked without any inhibition at all, was really a marvelous sight.

   She came near me and whispered in my ear: "Next time, don't waste it.  I
want a sister for you."

   To be honest, I really did not expect her to say she wanted me to get
her pregnant.

   I looked at her deep-blue eyes, slapped her naked ass and started
walking toward Sharon and Kim.

   We were near them when Mom said to me: "Get that Kim.  I want to watch
you doing her."

   I nodded my head and said: "Keep working on her and she'll be ours."

   We stayed there for fifteen, twenty minutes and went back home.

   At night, I quietly went inside Mom's room and saw her sitting on the
bed waiting for me, with the top part of her nightie open.

   I went and lay down beside her and started playing with her breasts. 
She took my other hand and moved it near her pussy and I started fingering
her.

   She lay back on the bed and said: "Kim is hot, isn't she?"

   "Hot?  She is very hot, especially her pussy."

   Mom said: "Did you see how she was sitting with her pussy open?"

   I said: "Yes.  You need to get her in bed, Mom.  Let's fuck her brains
out."

   "I'll try," she said smilingly.

   "Don't tell Auntie Sharon, at least not right now.  Let's fuck her
first, then if she wants her, she can have her."

   Mom said: "First we'll do her and, if Sharon wants her, we'll involve
her.  Now, imagine that you're with Kim and fuck her brains out."

   I climbed on top of Mom, cupped her breasts, and started pumping her
pussy.

  
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   In the morning, grandpa called to say that he was coming to meet us. 
Usually, he visited Sharon's house more than ours, but since Sharon was
here, he decided to come here.

   I did not tell Mom or others that grandpa was coming because I wanted
them to get a surprise, especially now when all of them were wearing so
revealing clothes.

   When grandpa arrived, he was more surprised to see them dressed like
that than they were to see him.

   He stepped inside the house and Mom gave him a light hug, but Sharon
pressed her big breasts against his chest and he gave her a big smile, and
wrapped his arms around her naked back.

   When I saw them embracing each other's bodies so tightly, I understood
why he loved Sharon more than Mom.

   Sharon wrapped her arms around his arms and stood there next to him,
with her breasts rubbing against his shirt, and his eyes enjoying the full
view of her cleavage.

   Finally, he let her go, shook my hand, and then walked toward Kim, who
was standing next to Mom.

   He took out a package and gave it to Kim, who gave him her beautiful
smile, opened the package and was genuinely happy to see a bottle of
perfume inside the box.

   She thanked him for the lovely gift and leaned forward to kiss him.  He
wrapped his arms around her bare waist, looked at her blossiming breasts,
and said: "Pleasure was all mine."

   He moved his arms to her shoulders and walked with her to the sofa where
he sat down next to her.

   He tapped the sofa with his hand and asked Sharon to sit with him, so
that meant both mother and daughter were sitting around him, and he was
enjoying watching their semi-naked bodies.

   He stayed at our place for around thirty minutes and then went with
Sharon and Kim to their house. 
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   I wanted to talk to Mom about how grandpa was looking at Kim and Sharon,
but then realized she would be already aware of it.

   I knew I had to get Kim before grandpa or some other guy got her, so I
decided to shift all my attention to Kim and her tight, smooth, and young
body.
   And I began working on my plan...