All characters are 18 years or older
BACKYARD POOL
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Amy and her mother washed the dishes and straightened the kitchen. Finished, they stood together, leaning against the island counter which separated the kitchen and living area, watching Ron vacuum around the dining table, his image reflected in the wall-mirror behind him. While not fully erect, his penis was obviously more than slightly tumescent, bouncing up and down and swaying from side to side with his movements.
Anne slipped her arm around her daughter's waist and pulled her close, side to side. "Well...I guess you've convinced me, hon," she said. "It
is
fun and liberating to be naked around the house, just doing your regular chores." Her hand absently stroked up and down her daughter's smooth, flat belly as she spoke.
Amy slipped her arm around her mother's back as well, and pulled her even closer. "I know, mom," she said, "It's really fun, isn't it? Just look at Ronnie. It appears that he's even enjoying doing the vacuuming." Her hand slid up her mother's abdomen and cupped her breast.
Anne's body tensed for a moment, then relaxed. "Oh, yeah...I did notice that!" she chuckled, wriggling her ass. "And I never had so much fun cooking breakfast before."
"Yeah, but those were the worst eggs I've ever had in my life!" Amy laughed, nudging her mother's hip with her own.
"It was your fault for distracting me!" Anne bumped her daughter back.
A shiver run through Anne's body as Amy's hand gently fondled her breast. She felt her nipple harden as her daughter rolled it between her fingertips.
"That was fun, though, watching you diddle yourself while you were trying to fry the eggs," Amy said.
Anne gasped and her arm tightened around Amy's waist. "Was that story you told me true? Did you and your brother...actually...uhhhh?"
"Of course, mom. I told you we were both virgins a few days ago, but now we weren't."
"I know, but I just thought that it was you and Ryan...and Ron and Nicole..."
"No mom, it happened just like I told you. Yesterday was the first time Ryan was even here. Ronnie had already taken care of me and Nicole when she was here a couple of days earlier. Being twins, Ryan and Nicole are very close and she knew that he had never been with a girl before. She had had such a good time with Ronnie and me the other day, she decided to bring Ryan with he, yesterday, to give him a special 'first time' experience, as well. When you showed up in the middle of it, though, it kind of put a damper on things. All Ryan got was a blowjob and his first taste of pussy."
"Oh, that poor boy, I really screwed things up for him," Anne said, sounding regretful.
Amy smiled. "Come to think of it, though, getting your first blowjob from two girls at the same time, one of them being your own sister, was probably pretty special, even if he was still a virgin at the end of it!"
The two girls laughed, bumping their hips against each other. Anne's hand slipped around her from Amy's stomach and lightly gripped her buttock. "My god, sweetheart," she said, "You have the cutest little ass!"
Amy giggled and released Anne's tittie. She slid her hand back around and grasped her mother's butt-cheek. "Yours ain't bad, either, mom," she said, gently massaging the firm flesh of her mother's shapely buttock.
"Oh! That reminds me, mom," Amy said. "I didn't know you were going to be home again today, so when they left yesterday, I told Nicole that she should bring Ryan back over today so we could finish his 'initiation'. I can call her and cancel it, though, if you want me to..."
"Oh, no, hon, don't do that," Anne said. "I feel bad enough that I caused Ryan to miss out on it, yesterday." She narrowed her eyes and smiled conspiratorially. "In fact, if it's alright with you guys, I'd love to be there to watch it!"
Amy's fingers dug into her mother's fleshy butt-cheek. "Oh, wow...mom, that'd be great!"
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When Ryan and Nicole arrived a few hours later, Amy ushered them out to the patio where Anne and Ron were putting the finishing touches on the snack table.
Anne caught the questioning look the twins cast toward Amy when they saw that her mother was there once again.
"First off," Anne said before anyone else could say anything, "I want to apologize to you guys for yesterday. I talked things over with my kids and I now know what was going on. I guess I sort of messed things up for you... first by spying on you from the shadows and then by sitting up there on the deck and acting like I was the adult pool monitor, watching for any wayward activity amongst the unruly kids in the pool.
"Let me assure you, I didn't mean it that way yesterday, and I certainly don't today. I want you to know that you are welcome here now and anytime in the future as long as everyone remains agreeable to everyone else. I know that you're all adults and I want you to feel free to do anything here that you please, any time you please, with just a few caveats: (1) No coercion--everyone is free to participate or not at their own free will (2) The girls will maintain their birth control and (3) Everyone will be careful of any outside relationships in order to assure the group here remains disease-free.
"Now, I know I may have presented an unfortunate first impression yesterday, and if you're still uncomfortable with me, I'll leave...but I hope you'll give me a second chance.
"Just to demonstrate my sincerity, I'm going to do something now that is really very difficult for me, since I am as new to this as you all are."
Anne unfastened the belt of the terry-cloth robe she was wearing and slipped it off, revealing her petite, slender, bikini-clad figure. She reached behind her back and pulled the string on her bikini top. It dropped away, revealing her full, round, B-cup breasts.
Hooking her thumbs in either side of her bikini bottom, she slipped it off her flaring hips and down her thighs. She tossed her head so her long blond hair swirled about her head and settled around her shoulders, partially obscuring one breast, while leaving her aroused nipple to peek through the golden strands.
Smiling bravely, she struck a pose, one hip thrust out and her hand raised, twirling her bikini bottom on the tip of her finger. A thrill of naughty excitement shot through her as she stood there completely naked in front of this group of still-clothed teenagers.
They all stood there, staring in disbelief at this lovely, more mature, version of Amy with her fuller, but still perfectly shaped breasts, long, slender waist, flaring hips, and smooth, shapely legs.