Anything - For Mommy's Boy - chapter 1 / 3 - Sex Stories

Anything - For Mommy's Boy - chapter 1 / 3

... about it. I was disgusted at myself for being turned on a little.

My older sister Karen was dressed much more conservatively, wearing a light blue dress that only revealed a small bit of her more modest cleavage and fell to just below her knees. Her long red mane descended in a ponytail to the middle of her back, and she wore only a little makeup. She had stolen money from me, but only once. I didn't have enough fingers and toes to count Mom's various thefts and scams. Mom's antics had made Karen's life very tough too. She was my sister, and I still cared about her.

Kimmy and Kelly were seven years old, and cute little bundles of energy. Kelly grabbed a lipstick from Mom's purse, snuck up behind Kim, and put a smear of red on her cheek. Kim objected and gave chase, "Hey! Why did you do that?"

The two of them ran around the kitchen table, getting in the way, as Mom and Karen cleaned the place up. I grabbed Kelly as she tried to sprint past me. I hugged her tightly with my left arm, pinning her elbows to her sides. I took the lipstick away and drew a smiley face on her forehead. Kim and I laughed like crazy, and Karen and Mom joined in.

Kelly struggled and complained; "What did you do to me?"

I set her down. "Go look in the mirror."

Kelly laughed too, then cleaned it off.

Karen informed me, "Mom let them have sugary cereal for breakfast again, and they've been nothing but trouble. Kim, Kelly, go do something outside with him, you're just getting in the ...

... way. Lunch will be ready in two hours."

I asked, "Two hours?"

Mom explained, "Chicken parm takes some time if you make it from scratch."

I LOVED chicken parmigiana, but I wasn't going to fall for her tricks. "That sounds good, but you're still leaving after lunch."

She smiled, "Of course, baby."

Kelly asked, "Can we go to the pool? We haven't been swimming in a long time!"

Kim held my hand and tried to pull me toward the door. "Yeah, can we go swim? PLEASE!"

I didn't see why not. "Fine. Do you have swimsuits?"

"No. Can you get us some?"

I had plenty of money, but I was a bit suspicious. I knew Mom and maybe Karen would try getting money from me, but I didn't think the two little ones were like that, at least not yet. Some clothes would be far from breaking the bank.

"Sure. Grab some towels from one of the bathrooms." They ran around looking, but there were no clean towels in the house either.

"Fine, towels and swimsuits."

Karen reminded me, "And sunscreen. The little brats burn easily."

"Ok, let's go."

After a quick shopping trip, we went to the big public pool a few miles away. In addition to the items the girls needed, I bought a big bag of candy that I'd give them when they left. It would be a treat for them, and a little payback for Mom. I smiled to myself, imagining Mom going crazy as the two of them ran around yelling.

I sat in a chair by the edge of the pool. I saw them splashing each other and playing with some other kids. An ...