Incest/Taboo My Own Fucking Fault

What can I say? It was hot, arousing...fuck, arousing as hell. Standing there slowly stroking my hard cock for her while my mother in law stood there fondling her breasts. Maybe it was that sense of dangerous excitement, a bit of almost "taboo" thrown in for spice. Major spice. God those tits, those hard fucking nipples. Gorgeous nipples, which she stood pulling on, stretching out those marvelous breasts, reshaping them with her hands and fingers. Damn that was hot!

She reached over to the counter picking up the bottle of tequila.

"I thought we were going to wait for the limes," I said.

"For this, we don't need limes," she said grinning at me, and then took a small pull on the bottle. I noticed she didn't swallow however, still grinning. And then knelt down in front of me.

"Maxine?"

Before I knew what she was doing, or about to obviously do...she did. Wrapping her mouth around my dick, I felt the cool, tingling bath of the tequila still in her mouth as she washed me with it. I felt her tongue flick around the head of my dick, that same almost burning tingle of the tequila caressing my cock. My knees went weak on me, one hand automatically reaching out for the counter top for support, the other...on the back of her head.

"Oh fuck!"

Maxine didn't suck me very long, only for a minute perhaps finally removing her mouth from my shaft, standing up again, still grinning, now swallowing.

"Well? Did you like that? Been years since I've given anyone a "TS", had to do it," she added already sensing my uncertainty that she had, and worse...that I'd allowed it, enjoyed it.

"Yeah that was ah...way interesting," was all I could really think of to say.

"I take it Darcy's never done that to you?" Her eyes smiling, licking her lips tasting me and the tequila perhaps.

"Well yeah...of course, just not with booze in her mouth."

"That's what I meant," she laughed. "And speaking of Darcy, she should be back any moment, best we straighten up again," she said putting her breasts away, as I did my now almost too hard cock.

Darcy in fact returned only minutes later, a bag of limes that she and her mother now split into slices as we sat down at the kitchen table together. In addition she'd gotten down the saltshaker and three shot glasses placing one each in front of us.

"Reminds me of my college days," Maxine laughed taking one of the lime wedges, making a fist, dabbing that against her fist and then shaking a bit of salt on it. She then picked up her shot, drank it placing the empty shot glass down. Maxine licked the salt off her hand, and then followed that up with the lime, sucking it. "Well?" She asked simply looking at the two of us.

Darcy and I picked up our own shots and downed them.

"Speaking of ancient history," Darcy began with the same evil wicked look in her eyes now that her mother had had just before she gave me a "Tijuana Slurpy" as she called it. "What is the wildest thing you ever did before you met and later married daddy?" She asked.

Maxine looked at her daughter in surprise. I noticed she was actually blushing a little too. "I'm not sure I should be sharing my dirty, naughty past with my daughter," she chuckled, though she quickly did another shot while obviously thinking about it. And then of course, we did.

"Come on mom, we're all grownups here now, and I know for a fact you had a wild side to yourself growing up, perhaps even more so than Chris has," she added once again making her mother laugh.

"I don't know about that, you know how your sister is," she said giving me a quick knowing look that made me just a little uncomfortable as she said that, though Darcy didn't seem to pick up on that herself. "Though there was one time...down at the beach that I'd have to say up until then anyway...was one of the wildest, craziest things I've ever done."

"Oh? And what was that?" Darcy said pouring her mother another shot.

"I can't believe I'm actually considering telling you this," she giggled a bit nervously, her face even a bit redder now.

Admittedly, now I was curious. "Go on, tell us," I urged her, though I felt the press of my still hard cock throbbing expectantly and in agreement in hearing this. Almost as though she had been reading my thoughts, or was still having similar thoughts of her own, she glanced briefly down towards my lap. The hard bulge of my cock noticeable, even without looking myself to know she could obviously see it. At least with Darcy sitting across from the two of us, she couldn't know what was going on, as seconds later I felt Maxine's hand rest itself on my upper thigh as she spoke.

"My best friend Gloria and I had gone down to the beach to watch the boys play volleyball. It was a warm summer's day, and so quite naturally we sat there on the sidelines in our bikinis, which for the time at least, were pretty revealing, though not nearly so as the one's you see today, especially the ones that Chris wears now. Anyway, we stayed there for quite some time, admiring the boys as they played, and who also began admiring, even speaking to us between matches. Finally, during a break between games they had come over and invited us to stay for the bonfire later on that evening. Now...it's important to note here, at the time I was still a virgin, I'd never even given anyone a blowjob before, though I had given a few hand jobs by then," she winked.

I glanced at my wife, she was obviously enthralled at her mom's sudden candor, taking another shot now herself, though I refrained, already feeling too much of a buzz as it was. Not to mention the light tickling movement of my mother in laws hand and fingers on my upper thigh as she lazily stroked me there, now continuing.

"Anyway. We agreed to join them later, and did. And funny enough, sat around the fire doing Tequila shots," she mused now doing another one. At this rate, I began thinking that if they both got too drunk, that whatever plans they both had (separately mind you) would fall apart, and of course if that happened, I wouldn't have to worry about anything actually happening later. So in a way, I was actually starting to encourage their continued drinking, though I myself had already began cutting back. "Now, it was interesting to note, Gloria and I were the only two girls there, with at least nine or ten guys. It was flattering at first of course, but then I actually grew a little apprehensive, especially when after a few shots, they'd managed to convince Gloria to show them her titties. And then of course, began clamoring for me to do so."

"Yeah, I can see why you'd be nervous," I commented, as Maxine paused looking at me, her hand now working all the way up my leg, resting now directly over the prominent bulge in my pants, gently and then briefly squeezing my cock as she did that.

"I was nervous, but admittedly excited too, especially when I finally took off my top, baring my breasts. It was at this point that Gloria actually told the boys that it was now their turn to show us something...specifically their cocks. A few were at first reluctant to do so, though several actually did so. Seeing all those hard stiff pricks waving at us was exciting, especially when I'd only seen one or two before, and even then not very well as it seemed like I was usually fondling one here or there in nothing but dark places. Now...here were several, as the boys stood around us, back lit by the fire. I was starting to get a little worried as to where all this was going, what might be expected of us, like it or not, when Gloria basically came to the rescue, making a suggestion herself." Maxine paused, obviously flushed in the face now, though her hand continued to rest on my prick, her fingers now tracing the outline of my swollen shaft beneath the thin material of my baggy shorts.

"So what happened next?" Darcy asked, her own face showing a bit more color to it as well, though I guessed not so much from the alcohol really, as from her own arousal. I'd seen her get that way enough times to know that she was now.

"What she did was this. She told them that she and I were both still virgins, though I happened to know...she wasn't. She then said, that since we were, and since we had no intentions of doing that...or even giving anyone a BJ, they could forget it. However...if they were willing, that she and I would enjoy jerking each one of them off, letting them cum on our tits."

"Holy shit mom! So did you?"

Maxine laughed, her face now beet red. "Yes we did. It seemed like the lesser of several evils at the time for one thing. For starters, we were probably a bit foolish and careless to have allowed ourselves to be in that position in the first place. At least we knew many of them, so we didn't figure we really had too much to fear from them, as far as some sort of a gang-Ra*e went or something. So we really weren't too terribly nervous about that, as far as that goes. But...most of them did have hungry eyes now, especially after what Gloria had just suggested. Though she'd convinced me to go along with it a few minutes later, telling me that once we'd managed to get all...if not most of them off, then they'd most likely be done for the night, and we of course could quickly leave after that. Provided...we wanted to."

Maxine was still tracing the outline of my cock with her fingernail, dragging it along up one side and down the other. I could feel the seepage of my arousal as she did that, as she began toying with that a bit more herself upon discovery of it.

"So...next thing I know, Gloria and I are kneeling down in the sand with our backs to one another naked, a cock in each hand, jerking the boys off one by one, until they climaxed, squirting their precious fluids all over our tits. Eventually of course, we had gotten each one of them off at least once, and a couple of them twice even. Now covered in spunk, which I admittedly found very arousing, wickedly erotic, we finally made our escape, informing them all that we had to leave before we were sorely missed. With the boys all completely satisfied and far more docile now of course, we did so. But the night, that wild crazy erotic night still wasn't over with yet either!"

"Oh?" Darcy said obviously enthralled, and very much aroused now. I could see that clearly, just as her mom must have. Darcy's hand had fallen down into her own lap, I could see the subtle movement of it, which told me...she was somehow, someway, touching herself, though that would have been easy enough to do as she'd worn a lightweight summer dress. I could imagine her easily enough hiking it up just enough in order to do just that. "Hold that thought!" She suddenly stated. "I need to ah...go pee, be right back!"

"Yeah, time for all of us to take a pee break," I agreed, feeling Maxine remove her hand from my crotch as Darcy stood, half sprinting down the stairs in order to use the bathroom.

I looked at her, she looking at me. "I'm so fucking horny right now I could come just sitting here."

"Yeah, me too," I freely admitted. "Though what you're doing to me with your fingers isn't helping much. Keep doing that...and I will, and then how will I explain the great big messy wet spot?" I already had one as it was, looking down at myself, though at least having one wouldn't actually be the problem here. Darcy in fact might even get a kick out of the fact that I did, and that it was noticeable. Not to mention the fact, I'd have been willing to bet money she'd started actually toying with herself just before heading downstairs to pee.

"Yeah...we don't want you doing that too soon now do we?" Maxine laughed. "Don't want you running out of steam too early, and especially as aroused as your wife obviously is...I'm pretty sure it won't be too much longer, and she'll be wanting to ride that," she told me looking down at it, once again fondling it briefly just before we heard Darcy's footsteps coming back up the stairs.

"My turn," I announced the moment she entered the room. Darcy caught me at the door.

"Left you a little something," she giggled, and then slid past me retaking her seat at the kitchen table.

I headed down stairs to the bathroom, my wife's soaking wet panties were sitting on top of the toilet seat waiting for me when I got there. I picked them up of course, examining them, realizing two things at once. Obviously she now wasn't wearing any, giving hint to the fact it would now be much easier for her to sit there and play with herself. And secondly, she was obviously giving me something to think about now, and become even more aroused myself as I examined them, smelled them, ensuring that I no doubt stay that way for whatever lie ahead this evening.

It was damn near impossible to actually pee as hard as I was. But finally I managed it, making my way back up the stairs a short time later.

"Where's mom?" I asked coming back into the room, Darcy sitting there alone for the moment.

"Went to pee in her room, though she also said she wanted to slip into something a bit more comfortable herself, I think she's getting pretty horny telling us this story, I know I certainly am!"

"Yeah, shit...me too," I said holding out her panties to me, which I'd, stuffed into my pants pocket.

She laughed. "Like my present then? Save them for later," she said as we heard her mother returning. I quickly stuffed them back down into one of my side pockets. "Like the wet spot too," she told me. "Nice touch. You should let mother see it," she grinned hotly.

I didn't see the point in telling her she already had, and that she had in fact had a great deal of help in creating it, taking my seat again as Maxine entered the room.

I was half expecting her to have put on her robe. She hadn't, what she'd put on instead was something a bit more risqué and revealing, which even surprised Darcy a little. She'd thrown on a simple shift, the obviousness of her having nothing on beneath it readily transparent, especially with the way her hard extended nipples pressed against the thin material.

"Hope you don't mind," she said sitting down. "But it's still warm out tonight, almost too warm, and especially with all the tequila we've been sitting here drinking, I'm sweating to death."

"Yeah, that's why I wore this," Darcy explained commenting on her own lightweight summer dress, which I pretty well figured she had once again bunched up sufficiently in order to better access herself. "So anyway...finish the story mom," she urged not the least concerned or worried that I could so obviously see, as we both could, the noticeable outline of Maxine's breasts beneath the somewhat sheer material, not to mention the hard firm poking of her nipples pressing against it. "What happened then?"

"Well, as I said...Gloria and I raced up to the parking area where we'd left the car. By now it was dark out of course, most everyone else had left, save for the guys who were still down on the beach, no doubt talking about the wild crazy experience we'd all just had together. Neither one of us had bothered putting on our suits, figuring we'd do so once we got there, after cleaning ourselves up a little first, which we did. But then Gloria just got into the car, still naked, telling me to hurry up and do the same. So...I did."

While Maxine spoke, Darcy poured us all another shot. This time I was ready for one. Replacing my glass down on the table, glancing over at my wife as she did the same. But I noticed even then, her hand once again down between her legs, and that subtle movement once again continuing. I knew without any doubt now, she was indeed fingering herself!

Maxine tilted her head back downing her shot, sucking the salt off her fist, and then sucking another lime again. Having finished, she dropped her hand down again, finding mine beneath the table, only this time, she guided it over towards herself, still speaking as she did keeping my wife's attention on her. Not wanting to draw unnecessary attention myself, I allowed her to do so, moments later shocked when she placed my hand directly between her legs, pressing it firmly there before letting it go.

"Next thing I know Gloria turns towards me saying..."I'm fucking horny, how about you?" And yes...admittedly I was, still was...and now a bit nervous and scared again. I mean there we are, still naked, sitting in her car in a nearly deserted parking lot, suddenly she's reaching over towards me, her hand finding and cupping my breast, fondling it and teasing it. It felt good...it felt wrong, and right all at the same time. I mean I'd never been touched by another woman before, or touched another woman either. And suddenly I'm touching her breasts too..."

I glanced over at Darcy, her hands obviously busy beneath the table, hanging on her mother's words. I could feel the heat coming from Maxine's crotch, my hand resting directly against her pussy. I could sense as well as feel her liquid moisture as I allowed my finger to press inwards, not entering, but dipping into the cleft of her cunt. She was indeed sopping wet, and I pressed again, feeling her lips literally surround my finger, coating it with her sweet slippery essence.

"And then suddenly, we're actually sitting there fingering one another. She's finger-fucking me, and I'm finger-fucking her, and we're kissing...breathing hard now, strumming one another's clits...panting, moaning..."

Darcy's hand is moving a lot more now, I'm amazed she's not really trying to hide the fact that she's playing with herself, wondering if Maxine knows it as well, though how could she not? It's so damn obvious...at least it is to me anyway. And I find I have to be careful here myself, my own hand a bit more subtle, hardly moving at all, just the press of my finger, though I now feel it enter, spearing my mother in laws cunt. I hear the miniscule catch of her breath, though I hope Darcy sees that as just the excitement in retelling the story, and not the fact I'm now sitting here, fingering her mother's wet, slick, juicy cunt!

"Finally we both explode, almost simultaneously...getting one another off, sitting there in the front seat of her car. It was the first time I'd ever done that...with another woman, or ever had anyone, man or woman...get me off that way either! Up until then, the only one that had touched my pussy...was me!" She laughed as I felt this sudden release of nectar literally bathe my finger, Maxine's breath once again raspy as she held it momentarily.

She had just climaxed!

"Wow, yeah mom...that was fucking hot, you're right! That was pretty wild even for you back then!" She said easing back in her chair, both hands up back on the table again, as were mine now too.

"Yeah, admittedly it was...still surprised I told you that story though," she said scooting back in her chair. "Though being as tipsy as I am after all this tequila, I guess that explains why I did. And it also explains, that I best get my butt upstairs to bed before I can't."

Maxine leaned over giving me an affectionate kiss on the cheek, whispering the words "Thank you," in my ear. And then more loudly. "Sleep tight, and goodnight."

"Good night," I responded back as she made her way around the table, likewise kissing Darcy goodnight.

"The beds all made up and ready for you," she then added. "See you in the morning then."

Maxine quickly headed upstairs as Darcy and I made our way into the living room, unfolding the couch bed, turning off all the lights save for one small table lamp that had a nice soft warm glow to it.

"Maybe she really is going to bed," I whispered to Darcy, thinking perhaps after her little orgasm, that maybe she really would. That, and the affects of the alcohol we'd all consumed, especially as Darcy was definitely feeling it, staggering a bit more than I'd ever seen her do before. Not quite aware of herself, or even her surroundings as much as she should be perhaps.

"Maybe...maybe not. We'll see. But either way, now I'm damn fucking horny myself!"

That much was obvious, Darcy practically tore her clothes off, and then mine after we'd rolled out the bed.

"Could you tell what I was doing?" she giggled hotly as she climbed on top of me.

"Yes I could," I responded back. "It was a bit obvious, and I couldn't help wondering...if I could, that maybe your mom could too!" Once again she laughed.

"Yeah, I was sort of purposely doing that just to help get her aroused some perhaps, but I also think that she was doing the same. Kept wondering if you'd look over, see if she was, but I'm pretty sure that we was too," Darcy told me. "I saw her hand moving around a bit once or twice."

"I ah...didn't look, didn't want to get caught," I replied lamely, though at that point Darcy wasn't really listening to me any more either. She had just slid herself down over the length of my blood-engorged cock.

We were just starting to get into it, and admittedly it was feeling damn good. Darcy was about as wet and slick as I'd ever felt her. Even the sounds of her wet cunt as she slid up and down the length of me could be easily heard.

"I think she's watching us," Darcy whispered leaning over allowing me to capture one of her breasts, sucking it. "I'm pretty sure I saw movement," she added, now sitting up again riding me, moving her head from side to side as though in the throes of passion, but I could see her eyes, knew she was looking...wondering. "Yeah, pretty sure she is," she whispered again leaning over again. But this time when she did, I caught another reflection in the TV across the room.

At some point...Chris had come in, quietly of course, as neither one of us had heard her. She was standing off to one side in the kitchen doorway. Standing as she was, she must have known that neither one of us could see her where she stood. And we wouldn't have, except for the fact, I could see her through the reflection in the TV set. I decided to remain quiet about it however, and not let Darcy know her sister too was watching us now, though I still wasn't sure about her mother.

"That was hot wasn't it? Listening to mom's story?"

"Yes...it...was," I just managed back, Darcy slowly moving up and down my cock, the slickness of her pussy already threatening to make me come, though the image now of Chris in the TV wasn't helping much with that. I couldn't believe what I was seeing as she stood there, thinking herself safe perhaps. I watched as she unbuttoned her blouse, slipping it off. I could almost visualize her tossing it onto the kitchen table were we'd been only short time ago listening to Maxine's wickedly delicious story. She then did the same with her bra, freeing her breasts, now fondling them as she stood there spying on us.

"Hard to believe...mom did that, fingered another woman," she moaned softly still riding me up and down, my hands now holding onto her breasts, fingering those taut hard nipples of hers as she did that. "Have to ask her sometime...soon, if they....oh fuck this feels good, if they...ever did anything more than that!" I knew Darcy was speaking loud enough that if her mom was indeed watching us from the top of the stairs, she'd have heard that. Though at the moment, my eyes were still peering into the TV set. Chris had now bunched up the short mini-skirt she'd been wearing, her panties being pulled a short distance down her legs, though not off. I am sure she had purposely kept them there in the event of having to make a hasty retreat. But her hand now was definitely between her legs as she stood there fingering herself, still watching us.

"Oh yeah...she's there," Darcy moaned whispering softly now, once again leaning forward in order to do so. "I did see movement that time...so I'm pretty sure she's watching us. Let me know when you're getting close," she then added. "I want you to squirt on my tits...just the way those boys did to her that night, maybe that will really get and keep her aroused after seeing you do that!"

I knew however, the moment we did that...Maxine, if she was indeed watching this, wouldn't be the only one who did.

"Fuck...I'm gonna come myself!" She suddenly announced. Obviously the pent up arousal and pleasure she'd been earlier giving herself, and now this...had brought her closer to the edge than even I was, though I know as I felt her pussy suddenly liquefy around me, I wasn't far behind her. "Oh yeah! Yeah...I'm gonna come baby! Gonna come!" She literally screamed out, doing so, thrashing wildly about on top of me now.

It was all I could do to hang on, though even as I fought for control, still losing ground, I glanced over towards the TV once again, Chris's hand a blur between her legs as she stood there frigging her clit wildly.

It was too much for me, the entire night had been.

"Fuck babe..." It was all I managed to say. Like a shot, she jumped off me, taking my hands.

"Stand up baby...give it to me, give me your cream, squirt it baby! Squirt it! All over my tits!"

To say I merely drenched her, would have been an understatement. Even I was surprised at the copious amount of semen that I stood there pumping out onto her tits as she knelt there on the bed in front of me, jacking and working my cock.

"Holy fucking shit!" She actually exclaimed watching me squirt, watching me splurge each one of her breasts as she passed my cock back and forth between them as though working a fire hose.

Unfortunately, as I finally managed to pry my eyes apart, looking down at the white sticky mess clinging to my wife's breasts, I no longer could see Chris's image in the TV set any more. She had disappeared obviously and quietly heading down the stairs to her room. We both heard however the soft 'creak' of the floorboards in the upstairs hallway, confirming then once and for all...Maxine had indeed been watching us from the upstairs landing. That then was followed only moment later by the equally soft click of her bedroom door closing.

I collapsed back down onto the bed, now exhausted as Darcy snuggled up into the crook of my arm.

"Don't ya just love it when a plan comes together?" she giggled contentedly, and almost soon after fell soundly asleep.

I lay for a moment slowly drifting off myself, wondering even as I did...if things would now go back to normal again.

Somehow...I doubted it.

I was up early needing to run home to change clothes and head off to work. Being Thursday, this was Darcy's late day, not having to go in to the floral shop until noon, but then staying late tonight as this was the other gal's day off. On most Thursdays, Maxine would go in around two or three, and then work with Darcy until around six, though she very often stayed there with her until closing time around eight o'clock. That would hopefully, give me a chance for a little peace and quiet after I got off work. Time enough to come home again, change clothes, and then return back to mom's place where I could pretty much finish off the room.

I was actually relieved when I did arrive to discover that no one was home. That meant I wouldn't have to confront Chris either, giving me a chance to truly finish up the room aside from a few necessary touch ups the following day, or day after. Beyond that, Maxine's sewing room was finally finished, so I grabbed a beer from the fridge and went out back to sit on the patio and congratulate myself.

I was halfway through my beer when I heard the sliding glass door open. I knew without turning to look that it had to be Chris, it was just then five-thirty, so I figured it would be another forty-five minutes yet, if then...before Maxine even got home.

"I take it you finished mom's room?" Chris said coming around to the front of the table facing me, reaching for my beer taking a swallow from it as she stood there.

"Almost," I responded draining the rest of it before she could, but taking note of what she was wearing too. Standing there now in one of her very brief bikinis, her full breasts hardly contained within the top, though the small strip of cloth between her legs barely contained her mound at all. The outline of her neither lips clearly defined as she stood there looking at me.

"I saw you last night," she said at last.

"I know...I could see you in the TV," I responded back, seeing the look of surprise in her face when I said that. "No worries...Darcy couldn't," I added as she laughed at that.

"Go figure. And here I was thinking I was being sneaky," she laughed again.

I couldn't help but laugh with her. "Not much gets past you now does it?"

"Enough," I responded carefully. Chris too had that look in her eyes now that always spelled trouble. Same look her mother and my wife had.

"So, what did you think then? Enjoy seeing what you saw? What I did?"

Admittedly I had, it had been erotic, seeing her standing there in the doorway like that, panties down around her knees, her fingers flying furiously between her legs. I felt my cock already beginning to stiffen at the memory of that. No sense trying to hide the fact that I hadn't either.

"Yes," I said simply trying to sit up just a little before things got a bit too uncomfortable for me here again.

"You liked watching me play with myself...like watching me don't you?"

I didn't answer that, well not exactly. She had that look, and I was getting aroused here, better to stay where I was, partially concealed beneath the table at least and not let her see that I really was. I nodded my head slightly.

"I like doing that," she said. "I like being watched while I'm touching myself," she then began doing so. Running her finger down between her lips, caressing her pussy through the material of her bikini bottoms, pressing them into herself, which frankly looked hot! And frankly...was indeed getting me very aroused, and very hard all over again. "You still owe me you know..."

"What?"

"You heard me...from the other day, you still owe me. Take it out!"

Like mother like daughter(s).

"We don't have that kind of time."

"Well we certainly won't if you keep wasting time here! Maybe this will help." It did...but it really didn't either. Chris reached around undoing the clasp on her bikini top, suddenly there she was standing in front of me again with her boobs hanging out, and then worse, though not lowering her bikini bottoms, she pulled them off to one side, giving me a clear unobstructed view of her beautiful wet glistening pussy. Spreading herself even more open, her cute tiny little clit jumped out, it's head glistening with girl dew. "Well?"

It was like being hypnotized by a pussy. I'm not even sure I remembered unzipping my shorts once again, but I had, fishing my cock out for her.

"I can't see it all that well...stand up while you do that for me," she stated still fingering herself, so I stood letting my shorts drop down around my ankles, now basically naked as I ran my hand down the length of my shaft and back up again, palming the head which had already started leaking for her. "I like that, love seeing your little juice drops, tells me I'm arousing you," she giggled. And then after saying that, turned looking behind me. "That's twenty bucks each you owe me," she said.

"What?" I said confused, turning as she did looking back, and there behind me stood two of her best friends, Mandy and Cynthia. Both with shit-eating grins on their faces.

"It's worth it," the dark haired smaller girl spoke, whose name I soon learned was Mandy. "Though I honestly didn't think you could get him to do it," she added. Like Chris and Cynthia who I had met once, they were all wearing bikini's having come over to lay out, catch some sun and take a dip in the pool.

"It sure was," Cynthia now added. A bottle blonde, she never the less had the blue eyes to go with it, along with the figure. Not quite as busty as Chris was, she was still pretty close. Now surrounded basically by three girls, one of which...my sister in law, was half naked, and still playing with herself too believe it or not, I sat down trying to cover myself. Though it was a little too late for that under the circumstances.

"Awe...don't do that!" Mandy half barked. "It was just starting to get interesting!"

"Shows over," I said slightly irritated now at what Chris had obviously done to me, even though she stood there grinning like a Cheshire cat, and had made no move to stop what she was still doing, or cover herself either.

"Not quite," she said with a little too much bravado in her tone of voice. "I think we need an encore, but...I also think that maybe Jack needs a little incentive before doing that."

"Chris?" I ventured. "Come on now..."

But it was already too late for that too. Both Mandy as well as Cynthia now stood beside Chris joining her, each one reaching back removing their tops, so that I was now faced with three pairs of tits staring at me, differing shapes and sizes, with Mandy's being very perky though small, and yet having very long thick extended nipples, even more so than the other two. I couldn't help but look.

"See? Now you've got even more to look at while you play with yourself for us," Chris told me. "Come on....Jack, it off," she giggled enjoying her joke, and then continued touching herself again, just as her two sexy little friends began doing.

"Heaven help me," I said and then scooted my chair back a little so the three of them could watch.

The girls got a kick out of watching me squirt, primarily I think, because when I did, I tended to do so quite a bit. Chris however was the only one who walked over as I began doing so, purposely giving me a too tantalizing target to aim at. It wasn't long however before her breasts were dripping with several streamers of semen. She stood massaging my cream into her breasts, and even drew some onto her finger sucking it off. "Hmm, tasty," she mused obviously enjoying it, much to the giggles and delight of her two cohorts, though each of them declined to sample any off Chris's breasts when she offered it to them.

"OK, like I said...shows over, Max will be here any time now, and I think it's time I got myself home and cleaned up here," I stated standing, no longer shy in doing so as I finally pulled my shorts up once again, just as the girls began slipping back into their own swim tops once more as well. "So...we're even now right?" I said looking at Chris.

"For the time being we are," she stated. "But I'm sure you'll be owing me again really soon," she added, and then gathered her two friends heading off towards the pool. I gathered up my empty beer bottle throwing it into the trash heading back inside, wondering as I did that preparing to leave. "Had Chris and her two friends ever done anything together?" It was a curious notion considering the fact they hadn't seemed at all shy around one another. Being nude in front of one another was one thing...girls could easily do that and not think twice about it. But doing the other, exposing themselves so uninhibitedly, so easily. That hinted at something more...a lot more. But now was not the time to dwell on that either. I needed to get the hell out of here before anything else happened.

And I damn near made it out too.​