Sharing a Shower with Mom – Part II - Sex Stories

Sharing a Shower with Mom – Part II

... 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 pussy 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 cock. A moment later he groaned softly and I saw his cock 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 ...