There are no underage characters portrayed in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old.
Audrey, Jennifer, Carol, and Kathy tell Brenda, Christine, and Julia what they did with their sons.
The following week, the women met to disclose and discuss all that they did with their sons.
"Well, nothing new for me. I had sex with your brother again," said Julia with a loud cackling laugh. "He's been super horny since his wife came down with the flu and instead of calling a hooker or seeing a stripper in the way your sons routinely do," she said taking a swipe at her daughters. "He called me," she said with pride. "Sleeping over, I've been helping out wherever I can. Cooking, cleaning, and doing other things, if you know what I mean," she said raising her hand to her mouth and popping out her cheek with her tongue as if her tongue was her son's cock and she was giving him blowjob.
"I can't believe you two are still having sex. That's unbelievable," said Brenda while leering at her mother. "I figured you'd stop once Ralph was out of the house and married," she said.
"You'd think he'd be tired of your old, wrinkled ass and saggy breasts by now," said Jennifer.
"Mom, if you don't mind, we really don't want to hear the lurid details about you having incestuous sex with Ralph," said Carol. "That's disgusting. That's just nasty. That's just wrong."
"My mistake. I thought we were sharing," said Julia with attitude and with a shrug of her pretty, albeit elderly shoulder while sighing her boredom and rolling her eyes with disinterest. "Let me tell you something Jennifer," she said pointing her finger in her face. "When you give a man head in the way that I suck cock, no man will ever get tired of having sex with me."
"I think you've shared quite enough about your long-term incestuous affair with our brother," said Jennifer.
"Once sluts and now prudes," said Julia while flipping her hair in that sexy way that she's been doing for nearly fifty years. "I wish you women would make up your minds if you're going to be whores or nuns," said Julia waving a disgusted hand.
When most mothers would seemingly be happy that their daughters are modestly moral instead of whores, Julia seemed disappointed that her daughters weren't the sluts that they were when they were in college and the slut that she still is now. Attending drunken frat parties and sleeping with anyone who they were attracted to back then, all six women, Christine included, were promiscuous sluts. Suddenly, now that they all have money, they all act as if they're all above getting naked and getting down and dirty with the rest of the immoral world who have unsated, sexual appetites. They were a wild, sexually depraved bunch of party anywhere, anytime, animals. If only her five daughters knew that their decadent mother was much sluttier and much wilder than they ever were and than they ever could ever be, wouldn't they be surprised.
With Julia only sharing the information about her having sex with their brother, she never told her daughters that they all had different fathers, the reason while none of them looked alike but for the identical twins. Wouldn't they be shocked to know that important tidbit of information if she did tell them? Wouldn't she finally shut them up with them knowing that not one of them shares the same father? Only, she knew that if she told them, they'd only hate her even more than they do now.
Julia's sleeping around when Larry told her that he liked to watch. He started bringing home men for her to sleep with while he masturbated over all that they did. Then, when he tired of watching Julia having sex with a multitude of friends, co-workers, and strangers, apparently wanting to have some sexual fun himself, he started cheating on her behind her back. Not about to be disrespected while thinking they had an open marriage, having longtime affairs with them, Julia continued her sexy, sexual relationships behind his back with the mailman, the UPS man, the FedEx man, and the pizza delivery man.
Her husband, Larry, suspected that Julia was sleeping around but preferring to have sex with other women in the way that she had sex with other men at his coercion in the beginning, he never complained that she was sleeping with and was impregnated by other men. Besides, never wanting to divorce his wife, he truly loved Julia. What was not to love? For an old broad, she was still very attractive. Not looking her age, she was sexy, witty, funny, and irreverent. Where most women her age no longer have sex, still very sexually active, Julia was still craving cock and orgasms.
Quick to defend her, her husband always said that he loved her wild spirit and never met anyone like her. For a man to support five children that he didn't father, he had to be either an idiot, a very special man, and/or loved his wife. With Larry being more the latter than the former, he'd do anything for Julia, even allow her to have lovers that impregnated her back then. Ralph is the only child that her husband fathered. A secret that only her husband and their biological fathers know, if only they knew that Ralph was their half-brother, she wondered what they'd say to her then. Her ace in the hole to play, should her daughters ever tire of her and her shenanigans, she wasn't about to hurt them unless they hurt her first.
With so very man always on the scene with Julia, it was sometimes difficult to keep who was who straight. Audrey and Brenda, identical twins were fathered by the mailman, a good looking, Irish redheaded man, named Sean. Jennifer was father by the UPS driver, a tall, dark haired Italian man, named Angelo. Carol was fathered by the FedEx driver, a blonde haired and blue eyed man of Russian descent, named Peter. Kathy was fathered by the pizza delivery man, a nice man who worked delivering pizza while teaching astronomy at the community college and working as a part-time musician while hoping to further his musical career by playing guitar professionally. His name was Martin.
"Well, if no one else is going to start the conversation about what they did with their sons, I have something to report," said Audrey looking around the room.
Allowing her the floor, all eyes, Brenda's, Carol's, Jennifer's, Kathy's, Christine's, and Julia's, were on Audrey. Whether out of nervousness or embarrassment, Audrey paused as if waiting for her sisters to give her the permission to continue.
"Okay," said Kathy. "We're all curious to know. Tell us what you did and what happened."
Audrey looked down at herself with shame before looking up at the woman with obvious sexual excitement.
"I wore my sexiest and sheerest nightgown and walked around the house like that," said Audrey. "Normally, I modestly wear a robe over my nightgown when with my son but on that night I didn't. With my nipples nearly poking holes in my nightgown, when Gary saw me showing a lot of cleavage and with my nightgown so very sheer and see through, his eyes bugged out of his head," she said.
"Wow," said Kathy encouraging her sister to continue her incestuous confession.
Audrey took a big breath before continuing.
"Not thinking that I could do this but in the way that he was staring at me as soon as I walked from my bedroom to the living room, he made me want to do and show him even more," she said looking around the room.
"What do you mean by he made you want to do and show him even more Audrey?"
Brenda looked at her sister as if she needed to know the motivation behind Audrey's flashing that perhaps was necessary for her to tease her own son.
"Just in the way he lustfully stared at me, he made me feel special. He made me feel wanted. He made me feel desired. He made me feel so sexy that I did feel sexy," she said. "I never looked at my son in the way that I was looking at him now."
"How much of you could he see?"
Brenda looked at her twin sister no doubt with the same curiosity that her father, the mailman had when delivering a package that he wondered what was inside.
Audrey remained silent for a moment as if replaying in her head all the incestuous, sexual teasing that she did with her son.
"Well, when I opened the refrigerator door with the light off in the kitchen and leaned peering in, with my breasts moving forward with me, I knew he could see the underside of my breasts and my panty clad ass. Then, when I stood in front of the TV in the darkened living room, with him able to see right through my nightgown as if I wasn't wearing a nightgown at all, he was looking, staring, and leering at me as if I was an ice cold keg of beer," said Audrey.
"That's hot," said Kathy.
"I knew he could see through my nightgown as if he was a TSA agent X-raying my clothes. Having practiced those exhibitionistic moves in my unlit bedroom in the mirror with a flashlight, I knew that Gary could see everything I own. Moreover, just as Mom warned, I was making my flashing appear accidental."
"Good for you," said Julia.
