"Ah, I think we've worked out enough for the day," said Carol as she stretched her arms out and gave everyone present a good look at her full-bodied figure going taut. Gazing at her daughters, both her real one and her pretend one, she couldn't help but crack a smirk. "And look at you two. You're both covered in sweat. You know what that means?"
"Uh...time to apply deodorant?" said Mindy.
"Mmm, maybe later. But first...?"
"Showertime with...Mommy?" huffed Katherine between her breaths.
"Ding-ding-ding! We have a winner," said Carol, who chose this moment to wrap an arm around the naked black girl and give her posterior a good hard squeeze. "And your prize is a nice, intimate shower with your one and only Mommy!"
"Ah, I...can't wait," said Katy as she was half-walked and half-dragged to the locker room by the tall, nude woman, her dark skin clashing starkly against Carol's more porcelain-like flesh.
Mindy could only frown as she watched them go, their bare butts swaying with their steps. Once again, her mother was ignoring her, her own daughter, in favor of Katy. While referring to her as her daughter. Even though it was evident that she most definitely was not! It was enough to make the teenager want to retreat to her room and sulk. She couldn't though; her room was miles away and she had no choice but to keep following the duo of nudies and watch them act all lovey-dovey to one another while pretending to be blood relatives.
She kicked at a stray penny lying on the floor in frustration and watched it slide away like a hockey puck. This sucked. She felt like such a third wheel coming here. Why did Mindy even agree to this anyway? Oh right, because her mother asked her to. Because Mindy wanted to spend more time with her mother, the woman she respected, the woman she was finding herself enraptured by, the woman she was...was...
Attracted...to? Am I really...attracted...to Mom?
Shit, that was the other thing that was getting to Mindy. All these weird things she was feeling about her mother. But she didn't know any other way to describe them! She had just watched Carol, the woman who given birth to her, rub her bare genitals all over another woman's face while
stark fucking naked
and she...she...played with herself. She flicked her own bean to the sight of her mother's seductive shenanigans. How else could she describe what she had done other than lustful?
Wrong? Inappropriate? Repugnant? Disgusting?
Yeah, those seemed like proper words too. The feelings Mindy was exhibiting to Carol...they were sickening and she was feeling almost ill herself for having them. But she couldn't stop having them. She couldn't take her eyes off her mother. She liked seeing her, looking at her, every part of her that she had openly on display. Mindy loved everything about Carol's body. She loved the woman's youthful face, her bobbed black hair, the nape of her neck, the way her shoulders curved under it, the rippling contours on her Amazonian back, the traceable abs on her stomach, the cute navel within them, her wide hips, long legs, and wiggling toes...Mindy loved all of them. And...yes, Mindy loved the more intimate parts of Carol too. She loved her breasts and how they jiggled with her movements. She loved how her nipples shined so red on her alabaster skin. She loved her butt cheeks and how they quivered when she felt...happy. She loved the dark triangle of pubic hair that looked so wild and untamed from a distance, but was really trimmed neatly and cut short. And...she supposed she loved her mother's...vagina too, what she could see of it anyway. The way her slit curved up her crotch before disappearing into her black forest reminded Mindy of a gentle smile, and what glimpses she caught of the pink flesh inside it whenever Carol spread her legs looked...pretty. That was all she could say about that particular part of her nudist mother's anatomy.
Mindy looked up. Damn, she had been spending so much time glaring at the floor that she hadn't realized her mother was completely gone. Gone, out of sight, and nowhere where Mindy could see her. That feeling of longing she had experienced all day while Carol was at work came back in full force, prompting the teen to scamper immediately to the locker room where she knew her mother had gone. Strange feelings or not, Mindy found she still couldn't bear the thought of being away from her mother for even a minute. Luckily, she didn't need to go far to see her again; upon opening the door, she caught the ever familiar cheeks of Carol's buttocks rounding the corner to the showers.
Carol practically shoved Katy under the first showerhead she saw and the two began making out immediately. Mindy sighed at the sight. Under normal circumstances, this would seem as good a time as any for her to strip down and show her mother her naked body. She
had
said she wanted to see it this morning after all, and Mindy was as excited to show it to her as she was nervous. Unfortunately, it didn't look like Carol would be seeing any of Mindy right now. The older woman had her back to the teen and was completely focused on Katy, kissing the smaller girl on the lips and bucking her shiny, shapely ass under the spray of water as she rubbed herself up and down her lover's leg.
Well, at least I don't need to worry about this being awkward. That's...something, I guess
, Mindy thought as she slipped her clothes off and stepped into the shower right across from the pair. Mindy had never used the communal showers at school. She didn't have any reason to and the thought of getting wet and naked with a whole bunch of equally naked girls always sounded uncomfortable for her. She knew her sister used them regularly though. She kind of had to, being a cheerleader and all, and Mindy had no idea how that girl seriously handled it. But with the gym showers currently empty save for their little trio, she didn't need to worry about people seeing her naked. It was just like taking a shower by herself at home. But still, Mindy would have liked it if her mother would look at her just once. Maybe then, the teen would see what Carol really felt about her, or if she felt anything at all.
***
"Mmmm, I could just eat you up," Carol said, whispering huskily into Katherine's ear.
"I-I would love that," Katy answered back. She would have liked to have said something more clever and dirty, but it was hard to think with Carol holding her naked body so close to her own. She was kissing her, rubbing her pussy on the younger woman's skin, and playing with her clit with her free hand, all under the lukewarm stream of water pouring down on them from above. No sane person would be able to think in these conditions. "Mmm-mmm-mmm-AH!"
Pain jolted up Katherine's leg. It wasn't enough to make her fall, but it was enough to make her buckle and flinch. That was the other thing making it hard to think. She was still smarting from that tumble she took on the treadmill, and sometimes, what would begin as a slight ache would flare up into a shock of pain. And even all the arousal her fake Mommy was subjecting her to could only distract Katy from it for so long.
"Does your leg still hurt?" said Carol, ceasing her erotic motions immediately.
"Yeah, a little. I just need to rest it easy is all. Probably shouldn't put any physical force on it right now."
Carol pursed her lips. "Hm, yes, you should take it easy. I'll have no daughter of mine limping around in pain and discomfort after going through such a strenuous workout today." At that, she turned the knob and shut the water off. "Which is why I'll start carrying you!"
"Huh? WHA!" Katherine hardly had time to breathe before Carol grabbed her body and hoisted her up in her arms.
"Comfortable?" Carol asked, smiling sweetly into the girl's baffled face.
"Uh...I guess?" Katherine stammered, still feeling dizzy from the sudden rush. She looked uneasily down at the still wet floor. She hoped it wasn't too slippery for Carol to walk on.
