Meet Brit, Chapter Seven

by Jeneee

Please make sure you have read the previous chapters so you know what's happening in the story.

Well, here I am again all snugged between Mommy's legs this time. She says I'm getting too heavy to sit on her lap at the computer now, and besides, I used to keep squirming around on her as I typed and I guess it was getting too uncomfortable. So her legs are spread wide apart and my butt is tucked up tightly against her. Get the picture? Oh, and in case you were wondering, we're both naked as usual. Now be honest, doesn't it make you just a little bit horny knowing that a naked, nine year old girl is sitting in front of you – well, I mean not quite in front of you but I'm sure you can picture it, right? – squeezed between her naked mommy's legs, telling you all about our family secrets? I know it gets me horny – giggle. So I gotta try to concentrate on what to write now, so Mommy, quit pinching my nipples.

You all now know how my sister got to be really friendly with Karen if you read the last chapter – well I kinda helped a little bit, didn't I? Anyway, you will get a laugh out of this - I thought it was really hot - but next day at school Karen whispered in Em's ear before class that she was still wearing them. You know what I mean, don't you? She was still wearing the same panties that Em had worn all afternoon the day before. The ones she got soaked with her love juice – giggle.

She told my sister that she didn't want to take them off that night. Well, she did take them off before she showered and almost threw them in the clothes hamper, but changed her mind at the last moment and decided to sleep in them. They'd dried out a bit during the evening, she said, but when she put them back on after her shower and then went to bed she couldn't help rubbing the crotch and pulling it tightly against herself until her own 'pussy pleasure juice' – she remembered what we'd called it, yay! – started to seep out and mix with my sister's. I'm trying to imagine how slippery those yummy lips of hers must have been after she'd rubbed them a while. And how soaked Em's panties must have become once more as their juices mingled. Oh, Mommy, get your fingers out of my pussy, I'm trying to write. Oh my god, you're getting me so fucking hornyyyyyyy!

Whew! Sorry – had to take a break again while Mommy got me off – giggle. You really wanna know how? She lifted me up and turned me around so I was facing her, straddling her hips, and then she got her finger wet from my pussy juices and then fucked my asshole hard and deep as we tongue kissed each other. Bet you wished you could have watched that, huh? I came so hard that I ended up screaming into her mouth.

Now, where was I? Oh yeah, well Em was so happy when Karen told her she was still wearing her panties that she gave her a big hug and whispered back that she was sharing their own love cocktail, which brought a big giggle from Karen. She said a couple of the other girls in their class looked at them kind of strangely when they were hugging so they quickly pulled apart and went to their seats. My sister was almost going to suggest they meet again in the washroom to trade undies once more but then thought that that was probably going a bit too far. But her thong was getting wet just from the thought of it.

Anyway, that all happened just after Em turned eleven and Karen was still only ten - her birthday was in November – and they've traded undies so many times since then we've lost count. They are both thirteen now and would you believe Karen's mom still won't let her wear a thong? So guess what? For Christmas that year, Em bought her half a dozen thongs as a special present and every day now – because she obviously can't take them home – my sister brings one to school for her so she can change in the washroom each morning and at least wear it all day keeping her own panties in her schoolbag until it's time to go home. Then Em brings Karen's thong home for Mommy to wash and she takes a fresh one for her the next day. We are so sneaky – giggle. Mommy doesn't mind, she thinks it's kinda sexy – don't you Mommy? She just nodded and tweaked one of my nipples again, telling me to keep on writing.

Sometimes my sister puts Karen's panties on like before and gives her a special wet present to take home from school, but not so much anymore because they now have other ways of getting each other excited. But more about that later - think you can wait?

Mommy's birthday is on the last day of October, and I'm sure you all know that is Halloween, so we've always teased her about being a witch. Sometimes we just have a party at home for her but that year, since it was Karen's first Halloween in our neighbourhood, we all decided we should go trick or treating with her. Also, because Johnnie was almost four years old Mommy dressed him up as a little goblin and took him out with us as well. We all went together and because Mommy was with us, surprise, surprise, Karen's mom stayed home and let her go with us as we went door to door. I guess she thought she would be safe with us – well, she would be, wouldn't she? Giggle.

Karen told us that before they moved here her mom always took her around the development where they lived, staying on the sidewalk as she went up to all the neighbour's doors, but it still embarrassed the hell out of her because all the other kids she knew went by themselves, even those who were younger than her. Anyway, after we finished up that night we ended up back at Karen's house and played a little (no, not that way – I know what you were thinking, sheesh!) in their family room, eating some of our goodies while Mommy and her mom had a coffee together and got to know each other a little better. That made Karen happy because maybe, just maybe, she'd be able to stay for dinner next time she was at our house – and for dessert, too – if you know what I mean, giggle.

And guess what? She did. The first couple of times not much happened except that Em had Karen try on some of her clothes because Karen had told her she had so many pretty outfits. And yes, this also included undies, especially thongs as you can probably already guess. But she told Em that even her regular panties were sexier than her own. I only heard this afterwards because Mommy told me to leave them alone when they were in our bedroom or bathroom because, after all - she told me - Karen is Em's friend. So, like a good little sister I 'gave them their space.' But Em always told me afterwards what they were up to.

Anyway, after a few weeks the weather got real cold and snowy and what we always did at that time of year after school was to jump into our hot tub and warm up – in more ways than one – giggle. But we still had to finish our homework first, Mommy just reminded me. So it was on one of these evenings, when Karen was allowed to stay for dinner after school because she and Em had some homework to do together (yes, it turned out that they eventually did have a project to share), that we told her about our hot tub – which she'd never seen before because it was sort of part of Mommy and Daddy's bedroom suite, which included their own bathroom and shower.

When we showed it to her she went 'ooooo, that looks so hot.' And I remember giggling and saying, "that's why it's called a hot tub, silly." I couldn't believe she'd never even seen a hot tub before. She dipped her hand into the bubbly water to feel how warm it was and wondered what it would be like to sit in. So guess what? Mommy told her we could all go in if she wanted to join us and see what it was like. Johnnie was there too and he begged Mommy to let him go in as well. Because he was so young he'd not been allowed in before but this time Mommy agreed, but he'd have to sit on her lap.

What happened next was so funny because whenever we go in the hot tub we never wear anything and Johnnie knew that. So he was so excited that he was finally going in that he quickly pulled off his top and whipped down his pants, undies and socks and stood there naked waiting for Mommy to do the same and lift him into the tub with her. You should have seen Karen's face. I mean it was like soooo red and she couldn't take her eyes off of his, you know, little thingy. I don't think she'd ever seen one before. It wasn't like it was hard or anything, it just dangled there. We'd all seen it turn into a little stiffy before, especially when he was in the bathtub and that made us giggle, but I could imagine Karen even freaking out if she ever saw that.

Anyway, Mommy quickly came to the rescue and told Karen that Em could lend her one of her bikini bathing suits if she really wanted to join us in the hot tub, but my sister frowned and said she was going in naked as usual but that Karen could keep her panties on if she really felt that shy. Poor Karen didn't know what to say. She looked back and forth from Mommy to Em as if trying to decide what to do, her excitement about seeing the hot tub slightly tempered now by the realization of what might be expected of her.

Well, I wasn't going to wait around any longer to see what she was going to do so I quickly stripped off my clothes and just jumped in naked yelling, "last one in is a party pooper." Told you I was a lil devil, didn't I?

Seeing this, Johnnie ran over to where I was and held out his arms. He wasn't going to wait for Mommy to decide what to do. He wanted in. So I reached up and grabbed him, pulling him down onto my lap and giggled as he screeched and then gasped when he suddenly realized just how hot the water was.

Next came Em. She wasn't about to wait either and as Karen watched, she slipped off her top and skirt, then grabbed the sides of her thong and started to lower it, but changed her mind at the last moment – telling me afterwards that she didn't want to put Karen in an awkward position – and instead climbed down into the hot tub wearing her thong.

That left Mommy and Karen standing on the deck. "Want me to go get one of Em's bikinis, sweetie?" she asked the obviously embarrassed girl, walking up to her and putting an arm around her shoulder.

"Come on in," teased Em, interrupting. "Just leave your panties on if you like, but get in here. I'm keeping a place warm for you right here beside me," she giggled. "I'm saving a jet for you, too," she added, winking at me. Now I'm sure you all know how great a hot tub jet feels as it massages your back, or your butt, or...you know – wink, wink!

Suddenly making a decision, Karen shook her head at my mom and started unbuttoning her blouse and as we all looked on she shrugged it from her shoulders, leaving her in her training bra and skirt. "Yay!" yelled Em as she watched her friend strip. "Now the bra," she commanded, clapping her hands.

"Emily!" Mommy scolded my sister – wow, she hardly ever calls her that. "Let her do whatever she wants. Karen just stuck out her tongue at us and coyly lifted her bra off and shot it right at us into the hot tub, just like it was a slingshot. I grabbed it before it hit the water and swung it around my head as Johnnie giggled at our game, reaching up his little arm to try to grab it. But Em was too quick for both of us and snatched it from my hand for herself.

"It's mine now," she announced triumphantly. "Come in and get it if you want it back."

Karen was starting to feel a little more comfortable now and reached around to the side of her skirt to unzip it. But it kinda seemed to stick and she started to tug on it.

"Need some help, hon?" Mommy asked as she knelt down beside her, grasping the zip and giving it a tug. After a few tries she finally got the stubborn thing to move and zipped it down, then unbuttoned the waist so that Karen could step out of her skirt, leaving her in just her pretty white satin panties.

"Now you can help me," Mommy smiled, turning her back to Karen. "Unzip my skirt for me and then undo the buttons on my blouse. And as we watched from the tub, we had front row seats to Em's girlfriend helping to undress our mom. "Now my bra, dear," Mommy asked, and we both knew she was now seeing just how far Karen would go to be helpful. She didn't disappoint us, but we could both see the look in her eyes when Mommy turned around, her naked boobies so close to Karen's face. She could hardly tear her eyes away from them.

Mommy thanked her for her help and motioned for her to go join us in the hot tub, probably leaving Karen a bit relieved that she wasn't going to be asked to remove Mommy's panties. I gotta admit though, I was holding my breath.

Anyway, what happened was that they both came in wearing their panties, so it ended up with me and Em being the only naked ones in the tub; well, except for Johnnie of course.

Except, after a while, as Em and Karen huddled squirming around together, their hands suddenly appeared above the water, Em waving Karen's panties and Karen swinging Em's thong over her head. The little devils had stripped each other under the water.

Seeing that, it wasn't long before Mommy joined them, throwing her panties up on the deck, leaving all of us naked as the day we were born.

That was the beginning of what eventually led to several, should I say, slightly more intimate – cozy might be a better word, right Mommy? – hot tub sessions. Although after that we made sure Johnnie was in bed first.

To be continued...