My Sex Education, Part 3
It was just over a year in my relationship with both my mom and my sister that things started changing. I was fucking my mom pretty regularly, once or twice a week, and my sister pretty infrequently, maybe once every three months.
It was a bit challenging, keeping my dad from finding out about either relationship, and keeping the women from finding out about each other, but I'd managed it so far. My mom knew that my sister and I fooled around once, but didn't know that it continued.
Now it was the Friday of the long Thanksgiving weekend. My mom had gone Black Friday shopping with her sister and Hailey, dad, and me stayed home. Holidays were the times I fucked Hailey the most, probably because all her college boys left to go to their respective homes as well, leaving her to fend for herself.
I'd slept in that morning and walked out into the hallway, starting to head down to the kitchen. I could hear one of the big parades on the TV downstairs. My dad was probably watching that.
When I got to the bathroom door, it was closed and I could hear the shower running. I knew it was Hailey. I slowly and quietly opened the door and felt the blast of hot, steamy air inside. The fan was on, making noise, as well as the water, itself, splashing in the tub. So I was pretty sure she didn't hear me enter.
Hailey was in the shower behind the glass doors and I could see her beautiful body. Her hands moved sensuously over every curve, sliding her sudsy loofah over her skin. I stood there for about a minute before she turned and saw me, looking a little surprised at first, then thankful. Over the year, I had come to find out just how much she enjoyed being watched and sexually desired.
She continued showering, sliding the suds over her body as she watched me enjoying her show. She slid her hands between her legs and washed her pussy, then left them there to slowly tease herself as she spread her legs a little wider.
She smiled a me deviously as she reached down and grabbed her razor, putting it in the spray of water to clean it off. She slid back so that the water cascaded down the front of her body, but still gave me an excellent view of her. Slowly, she slid the razor over her bush, removing the hair as she watched it closely.
With each stroke, the hair was removed, washed away by the streaming water. I felt my cock harden quickly and slid my shorts and boxers down to my knees and began stroking my cock. She smiled at me, and continued stroking the razor over her skin, making herself so smooth and bare. She used her free hand to pull her labia, pulling the skin taut to make it easier for the razor.
She then set the razor down and slid her fingers through her pussy, teasing herself while she watched me.
"Do you like my shaved pussy?" she asked, smiling deviously. I could just hear her above the other noises in the small room, but it made my cock throb. "Do you like seeing my pussy lips like this?"
"Yeah... it's really hot," I moaned, watching every move of her fingers through her labia.
"Stroke it good for me," she said as she moved to the shower door and opened it. She stayed in the shower with the water running, while I stood in the middle of the bathroom masturbating. "Yeah, that's it. Just imagine if I was on top of you right now, grinding against your cock."
"Oh God," I moaned, using my other hand to squeeze and fondle my balls. God I was so hard.
"My pussy is so wet. Do you want to fuck me? Throw me up against the wall and thrust into me? So you can feel how warm and wet I am inside?"
I nodded. "Yeah. I really need to fuck you," I said.
"We gotta keep quiet," she said, reaching down and grabbing my shaft from me. She quickly started stroking it, then dropped to her knees. I moved forward to help her as she took me into her mouth and sucked on the tip while she stroked the shaft.
"Fuck!" I groaned. She was so good at this... and made me cum every time. She put her hands behind her back and had me fuck her mouth, sliding deep to the back of her throat again and again.
"You're such a bad boy," she giggled as she pulled off me for a moment. She grabbed my shorts and underwear and pushed them down my legs to help me take them off.
"I can't help myself around you," I admitted.
"Sit down there," she said, indicating the toilet as she stepped out of the shower onto the rug. I sat on the cold toilet seat as she knelt down in front of me and started stroking and sucking again.
"You know we shouldn't be doing this," she said after a minute.
"Why?"
"Because dad's home... he might catch us," she said, sounding a little nervous.
"He won't. Oh God," I moaned as quietly as I could. "We'll be quiet."
She flicked her tongue just under the head, always loving how that made me jerk in reaction. "You like that?" she smiled as my hips jumped, knowing I did. "Yeah?"
She giggled as she stood and turned around, slightly spreading her legs. Slowly, she bent her knees and lowered her pussy towards my cock. She looked back at me as I grabbed my shaft and slid the head around her labia and clit. God, she was definitely soaking wet, her juices dripping down my cock.
"You like how that feels?" she asked. "It's nice and smooth and my pussy is so wet, it's dripping. What do you think?"
"Oh, baby, it feels so good on my cock," I moaned, sliding the head to the entrance of her cunt.
"We probably shouldn't fuck... but..." she said, then lowered her hips, pushing my cock inside her.
"Oh shit!" I moaned, loving the feel as her pussy clenched my cock, her buttery insides letting me glide so deeply.
"Oh fuck! Oh my God!" she said as she moved her hips up and down, bouncing on my cock. "I can't help myself. This is so fucking bad, but it feels so good."
"You like that?" I asked, slapping her ass.
"God yes!" We fucked like that for a few minutes when she pulled off me. "Fuck me," I ordered as she bent over, putting her forearms on the sink. I moved behind her and grabbed her hips as my cock thrust back inside her again from behind.
"Oh shit! Yeah!" I moaned as my hips slammed into her again and again.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah... oh fuck!" She was loving my cock and I knew she was going to cum soon.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK
Suddenly, there was a knocking at the door. "Everything alright in there?" my dad asked.
We stopped cold, with my cock deep inside her.
"Yeah, Dad. Everything's fine," Hailey said. "I'm in the shower. Almost done."
"You've been in there a while now," Dad said through the door.
"I know... sorry... but I'm almost done."
There was a moment of silence from the door and we wondered if he'd walked away. "Have you seen Vince lately?" he asked.
"Uh... no I haven't seen him," Hailey answered, giggling.
"Mmhmm... well... ok."
We then waited as there was more silence from the door. After a couple minutes, I couldn't help myself any longer and I continued my thrusting, moving even faster than I was before the interruption.
Hailey reached down between her legs and began playing with her clit. I could feel my balls slap against her fingers and felt them stroke my shaft occasionally.
"Oh God," she moaned with a deep hiss of air. She was close. "Yeah baby. Oh fuck... oh shit!" Her hand suddenly moved faster and I could feel her pussy clench as she came. Her juices poured out over my cock, dripping onto the floor and down her legs.
She pulled me out of her and turned around, dropping to her knees again. "God, you made me cum so fucking hard," she said, stroking my cock. She sucked on me for a moment, but then stroked even faster, using both hands. She wanted me to cum quickly.
