I must have fallen asleep on the blanket. When I woke up I was totally confused. I was lying naked under a tree and a young girl about my age was standing next to me. She was very pretty with long brown hair hanging down almost to her bum. She, too, was completely naked. Her little breasts were crowned with hard nipples that stood out distinctly and her pubis was neatly trimmed with just a small patch of short, dark hair.
“Grandad said I’d find you down here,” she smiled.
“We need to go and help get things ready, come on.” She held out a hand and pulled me up with surprising strength for her petite frame. As we walked back up the garden she turned to me smiling.
“I’m Emma, by the way, but please just call me Em. I know you’re Steve and you’ve been doing the garden, and, er… helping with a few other things. We don’t keep any secrets in this family you know!”
I looked at her and felt my face blushing, unsure what to make of her last remark. I would soon find out. As we walked over to the shed I could feel the blood already flowing back into my cock making it stand out. I had no way of hiding it. Em pointed at a stack of old wooden folded chairs; they were covered in a colourful striped canvass and looked good although a little dusty.
We both carried them up to the patio, making two trips so all eight of them were set out in a semi-circle around the wooden table.
“They need a bit of brushing off,” she said and disappeared into the house leaving me standing there with my growing erection. She reappeared a minute later holding a brush followed by a middle-aged woman who she introduced as her mother, Gail. They were both smiling and giggling.
“I know Tom said he was good, but I didn’t expect him to be this good,” Gail said as they both looked down at my erection.
“Have you told him?” she looked at her daughter questioningly.
“No, Mum, but I did drop a bit of a hint which seems to be having the right effect,” Em replied as she stared at my hard cock. They both walked towards me and her mum held out her hand for me to shake.
“Nice to meet you, Steve…”
“Um, nice to meet you too Mrs… ur…” my voice trailed off in embarrassed silence.
“Just call me Gail, OK?” As she let go of my hand she let hers drop and it brushed against my cock which was now standing at full length. She just smiled as her daughter handed me the brush.
“Can you get the chairs cleaned up while I go and see how dad and Uncle Tom are getting on with the food?” Em asked.
“Mum will keep you company…”
I stood there with my erection pointing out and just nodded. The day was turning out far more interesting than I could have imagined and I wondered what else might unfold. Em disappeared into the house and I leaned forward and started brushing off the chairs. As I finished the third one I felt a hand resting on my buttock.
“So Steve, is this what you normally get up to at the weekend?”
When I turned around I saw Gail smiling at me; her hand moved around and took hold of my rigid cock.
“I, um, well no… it’s my first day working for Tom…”
“Well, it’s nice to see that you enjoy being naked like the rest of us, and Tom tells me that you are very good. I hope I get to find out soon.” With that, she gave my cock a few quick tugs.
“But I'd better let you finish your work for now.”
Her brown hair was cut in a neat short bob that hung just above her shoulders framing her pretty face leaving her slightly saggy but full tits completely exposed. I could feel my cock twitch as my eyes moved down across her smooth stomach to her hips and her neatly trimmed mound. Like her daughter, she only had a tiny patch of short dark hair above her slit.
“Like what you see?” she said teasingly.
“I, uh, I… do…” I stammered.
“Well, finish those chairs and when I come back I might have some more jobs for you to do.”
She turned, smiling, and walked into the house. I tried to ignore the tingling sensation in my cock and finished brushing the chairs down. As I stood up after finishing the last one Gail reappeared carrying a tray with two glasses and a bowl. She placed it on the wooden table.
“Would you go and get some more mint? Tom said you’d know where to find it.” She handed me the bowl and scissors. I went over to the flower bed and cut a few sprigs. When she returned she pointed at the two glasses full of ice and clear liquid which I guess was the gin I’d had earlier. I snipped a couple of leaves finely into each glass and handed her one. We clinked glasses and each took a sip.
“Why don’t you sit down and finish cutting the rest of the leaves, I’m sure we’ll need them later? I’ll try to make it a bit more interesting for you.”
She had a wicked little smile on her face. I sat down as asked and began to cut the leaves into the ceramic bowl. She took another sip of her drink and then squatted down next to me and manoeuvred herself between my legs. When she looked up at me my erection was brushing against her breasts. She smiled.
“Just keep working, and enjoy.” With that, she lowered her face and took my rigid cock in her mouth. It was so swollen that the shiny purple knob was already exposed and she began to slowly lick all around it sending waves of pleasure through my body. Somehow I managed to keep focused on cutting the mint into tiny pieces as she licked and sucked me. It felt exquisite.
As I finished cutting the last of the mint Em reappeared followed by Tom and someone his age who looked as if he was his brother. He was just as big as Tom and they were both sporting enormous erections. I wondered what had been going on in there. Em was smiling and obviously seemed comfortable around them both in there aroused state. Gail raised her head from under the table leaving my hard wet cock exposed and throbbing.