SHARING A SHOWER WITH MOM

PART 5

It was now my turn to tell what happened during my shower with mom. I told Nick how beautiful she had looked and how she brazenly shaved her p***y in front of me. I told him about mom's reaction when I discovered the hole in the wall and what happened next.

As I described mom blowing and f*****g the stranger, the bed above me started shaking again. It would be hypocritical to tell Nick to stop. Not when my fingers were also between my legs, softly circling my little nub as I told my story.

I even told him about me sucking the guy's c**k and swallowing his c*m, but skipped the part where mom and I ended up in each other's arms and kissed. I finished my story with me walking home alone.

“So... that stranger was dad?” Nick asked when I stopped talking.

“I think so.”

“At least you haven't f****d him”

“No, not yet”

“But you are going to do it?”

I related to Nick the conclusion I had come to before. I had loved it way too much not to continue.

“Even if you know it's dad?” he asked.

“If you had another opportunity to have s*x with that woman, wouldn't you take it? Honestly?”

“You're right. I f*****g would” he sighed.

“Val?” Nick said after a while.

“Yes”

“Do you think they'll let us do it again?"

“Probably”

“What if it wasn't dad... I mean, what if it was my turn? Would you f**k me too?”

“Gee... I hadn't thought about that.”

“Do you think they'll let me f**k you?”

“Maybe”

“I hope so”

It was weird to hear my brother say he wanted to f**k me. f*****g a complete stranger had been something I was willing to do. Now that the stranger was replaced by my father, I had no problems with that, either. My brother was even hunkier than dad, so having s*x with him would be even better.

“Yes, I think I would too”

“Wanna do it now?” he finally asked.

I didn't know whether he was kidding me or if he was serious, but my p***y was screaming “Yes, yes, yes!” while my brain yelled “No”. As much as I hated it, my brain won again.

“No, mom and dad might hear us. We mustn't let them know and spoil their fun”

He didn't push it and not much later, I finally fell asleep, dreaming sweet dreams of forbidden lust.

Mom and dad had no activities planned for the next day, so Nick and I had a rare and welcome opportunity to stay in bed all morning and have our breakfast while our parents had their lunch. After all the food was gone and we had cleared the table, mom told me she had gone out for groceries this morning and had a present for me in her bedroom. As she said this, she gave me another one of her playful winks,

Her behavior spiked my curiosity, so I quickly walked to the bedroom to see what it was. On the queen sized bed was laid out a tiny black bikini.

“You didn't think I'd forget, did you?” I heard my mother say behind me.

Actually, I was the one who had forgotten all about it.

“Go on, try it on” mom said as she closed the door.

I could feel her stand close behind me. She grabbed the hem of my shirt and lifted it over my head. Her hands slid over my stomach as she did so. There was no need for doing so, she touched me because she wanted it, and I let her. I moaned softly as her hands slid higher, cupping my bra-clad breasts.

I turned around, my face now inches from hers. The s****l tension was almost palpable. Instead of kissing me, she unclasped my bra and let it fall to the ground. Without any hesitation, she then untied my shorts and pushed them down as well, together with my panties.

I was now completely naked in mom's arms. Her hands were on my ass and her juicy lips so close to mine. I could see the lust burning in her eyes. I moved forward and pressed my lips against hers. We kissed again like two lovers, hungry and passionate.

Minutes later we broke up. Kissing a woman was much different from kissing a boy, but no less exciting or pleasurable. I still dreamed of boys and c***s, but I was becoming more and more curious about girls and p***y. I didn't get the chance to explore my feelings at that moment, as mom stepped back and picked up the bikini top. She fitted the tiny black triangles over my breasts and tied the straps behind my back. Then she tied the pieces of string that held the bottom part together and flattened the smooth fabric over my mound with her index finger. For a moment she let her finger linger on my p***y, gently rubbing back and forth between my lips.

“There, you look good enough to eat” she said.

“Then why don't you?” I whispered, surprising even myself.

Without speaking, mom pulled the knot on my panties and let the minuscule piece of cloth fall on the floor. Then she laid me down on the bed and kissed her way down my stomach. Teasingly slow her lips moved ever closer towards my p***y. She pulled my legs apart and kissed the delicate skin on the inside, deliberately skipping over my lips. It was driving me insane with lust, the way mom was playing with my body. My hips were swaying and pushing up to meet her mouth when, finally, she closed her lips around my c**t and sucked softly on the sensitive nub.

I came immediately.

This was insane, my mother was eating my p***y with the rest of the family only a thin aluminum wall away. Yet, never had I felt anything this good. Even the best o****m I had given myself paled in comparison to what mom was doing to me. Her tongue and lips did unimaginable things to my c**t, while her fingers were inside me, rubbing delicious places I didn't even know I had.

It took every bit of restraint I could muster to prevent me from screaming out in joy as she made me come again. I bit my lip so hard I tasted blood and suddenly, everything went black.

When I came to, mom was lying next to me. She grabbed my face and told me I was out for almost a minute. Then she gave me a tender kiss. I could taste my sweet juices on her lips. I couldn't believe how good it had been. No wonder mom liked it so much.

I thought she was the greatest mother for doing all this for me and I wanted to thank her for it. I was just about to return the favor when she stopped me.

“Let’s go outside” she said as she pulled me to my feet.

Confused I let her tie the bikini back on and watched her walk to the door.

“Wait, I can't go out like this” I said, suddenly my bashful old self again.

Mom looked at me, thought for a second and then pulled a big, colorful scarf from one of the bags.

“Tie this around your waist. It'll be just like a skirt, but you’ll look really hot” she said as she threw it to me.

She was right, again. It did look nice, and hot. It covered my ass just enough so I dared to go outside, but also highlighted my figure and hinted at what was underneath.

Satisfied with her creation, mom shooed me out of her bedroom and told me to go enjoy the summer sun. As soon as I stepped outside, I felt the eyes of the boys on me. Dad nearly choked on his diet coke and Nick whistled softly as he let his eyes feast on my body. If he hadn't already admitted he wanted to f**k me, his eyes told me now.

“It's getting hot again” mom said behind me. “Why don't we go to the lake to cool off a bit?”

I knew her idea was just an excuse to show me off in my new suit, but dad said it was an excellent plan and Nick agreed too. There would be a lot of people at the lake and I didn't know if I was ready for that yet, but apparently I had no choice.

It was only a short drive to the lake and luckily it wasn't too crowded. We found a nice spot where we dropped out cooler, parasol and towels. Dad got comfortable in his deck chair with another diet coke and the newspaper, while mom vigorously applied sunscreen on every bit of exposed skin she could find.

I loved to swim, but that meant I had to take off the scarf first. I could not delay it any longer.

Nick's jaw almost dropped to his chest as I untied the sash around my waist and revealed just how small the thong bikini I wore really was. Before he could say or do anything, I was gone, running towards the water. Mom was right, teasing boys was fun!

As I was floating in the water, Nick came swimming to me, probably trying to dunk me as he always did. I knew it was just an excuse to feel me up, and I didn't stop him. His hands were everywhere, always trying to grab my butt or breasts, and even between my legs. I had to remind him there were lots of people around, or else he would surely have tried to get inside my thong as well.

We horsed around in the water for some time, swimming and wrestling when I was getting rather thirsty and told Nick I was going to get a drink. I had only swum a few feet when he called for me.

“Wait! I can't go out of the water now” he said

“Why?” I asked innocently.

He didn't say, but looked down, into the water.

Suddenly, I understood. “Is it because of me?” I asked.

He nodded.

I quickly looked around. We were all alone. I swam back to him, grabbed his hand and pressed it between my legs. “Feel me” I whispered, rubbing my p***y against his hand.

“What has happened to my sweet little sister?” he gasped.

“I'm not so little anymore. But I'm still sweet” I smiled.

“I bet”

“You don't have to take my word for it; I'll let you have a taste if you don't believe me”

Nick just closed his eyes and groaned. I could see him jacking off under water while he was touching me. The water was clear enough to see him rub his fist up and down his c**k. A moment later he groaned softly and I saw his c**k spit out tiny clouds of sperm that floated away in the water between us.

“Did that solve your problem?” I asked as I let him go.

He was too confused to talk and just muttered “yeah” as he watched me swim away.

Once out of the water, I walked back to my parents. Again I felt the eyes of every boy and man on me as I crossed the stretch of sand. Mom smiled proudly at me, while dad just pretended to sleep, the newspaper draped over his crotch.

I grabbed a cold bottle of water from the cooler and took a big swig. Then I shook the sand off my towel and lay down to dry in the sun's heat. Mom immediately started applying lotion again, saying I had to be careful not to burn my exposed back. For a minute I thought she just wanted to let her hands roam my body, and was afraid it would escalate into another lesbian romp, but I needn't have worried. She behaved herself perfectly en stuck to the acceptable body parts.

It was nice, though, and very relaxing. So relaxing that I fell asleep not long after. I didn't get much sleep, because suddenly I was rudely woken by a splash of water, courtesy of my brother, who had finally made it out of the lake.

Mom scolded him for being an obnoxious ass and told him to either sit or lay down. He laid his towel next to mine and lay down for a minute but was bored quickly and went off to swim some more.

My back was beginning to tingle a bit, so I turned over to get an even tan. I had some books with me and began reading while I soaked up the rays.

I had read only a chapter or two when mom got up and began to roll up her towel.

“It's getting late” she said as she continued to wrap things up. It couldn't have been past four o'clock yet, and I wasn't feeling like going home at all. Of course dad agreed with mom, so my protests were quite in vain. I could either go with them, or stay here and walk back to the caravan. I certainly didn't walk all the way back on my slippers, so I reluctantly joined the others in the scorching hot car.

As soon as we pulled up to the caravan, mom said she needed to wash off the sand, and that if I wanted to use hot water, I'd better go with her. My heart skipped a beat and I could hardly control my voice as I said, “Okay”.