Tuesday…Toby’s last day of final exams
I had prepared breakfast when…
“Good morning, dear. I’m running behind schedule and wish you a pleasant day.”
“Good morning, sweetheart. You too,” I had said.
Toby came in, dressed and ready for school.
“Toby, good morning. Were you prepared for finals today?”
“Good morning, Dad. Yes, I am prepared,” he replied, taking a seat at the table.
“Great, and honey, I have that working dinner with my boss and a potential new client…”
“I’m aware you’ll be late getting home.”
Paul kissed me and playfully smacked my bare backside before leaving for work. Toby and I savored our breakfast of scrambled eggs with bits of bacon, toast, coffee, and orange juice.
“Mom, just a reminder, tomorrow and the remainder of the week, l am exempt from school.”
“Thank you for the reminder. Now hurry up, or you’ll be late. You wouldn’t want that; the administration might revoke your exemption from reporting back to school after finals. All you have to do is attend the graduation rehearsal.”
After Toby had departed and I had tidied up, I called Tori…
“Good morning, Tori,” I said with enthusiasm.
“Good morning, Evie,” she replied, sounding quite cheerful.
“Do you have any plans for today?” I inquired.
“Nothing at all, how about you?”
I said, “Nope, why don’t you come over as soon as possible and bring that bikini along. The one with black spaghetti straps and the white bandeau top that is see-through, embellished with a floral design, accompanied by the small matching bottom. Also, bring your black stilettos.
“Evie, what are your intentions?”
“Hurry over and you will find out."
I ended the call, dashed upstairs to the bedroom, and opened a drawer in the dresser. I retrieved my red slingshot bikini, and as I was making my way back downstairs, the doorbell rang. I rushed to the door, opened it, and pulled Tori inside. Swiftly closing and securing the door, I turned around, letting my bikini and shoes fall to the floor, and kissed her, to which she responded by thrusting her tongue into my mouth.
As we kissed, she let her bag drop. Our hands instinctively began to lift her beige crop top. We paused our kiss and pulled the top over her head, allowing it to fall from our grasp onto the floor. Her voluptuous breasts were revealed, bouncing as I tugged at the drawstring of her dark brown athletic shorts.
Tori gazed at me with her unmistakable playful smile and sultry voice, saying, “What do you believe you are doing, Evie?”
“I am removing your shorts since you are in a nudist family's residence. No clothing is permitted unless the homeowner states otherwise.”
With that being said, I lowered her shorts, allowing them to glide down her shapely legs. She stepped out of them as I gathered her bag along with my belongings.
“Follow me; we are going to stop in the kitchen to retrieve two glasses and a pitcher of lemonade from the refrigerator. After that, we will head outside to work on our tans. I have a towel for each of us and a bottle of tanning oil.”
“Allow me to place your bikini and shoes in my bag,” Tori remarked as she took them from my grasp.
Once we were outside, she set the bag on the table adjacent to the outdoor kitchen while I filled our glasses with lemonade. Tori returned just as I positioned the pitcher and the bottle of oil on the chaise lounge table situated between the two lounge chairs. We laid our towels on our respective chairs, and I handed a glass to Tori.
I reclined on mine, which was spacious enough for two adults, while she settled back on a standard chaise lounge chair. "Here’s to a delightful day," I said in a seductive tone.
“What exactly were you planning, missy?” Tori inquired with intrigue.
“I will reveal it to you after we have applied oil to each other’s fronts,” I replied, squirting the oil onto Tori’s chest and abdomen.
As I spread the oil across her alluring curves, she took the bottle and coated me in oil. We stood there, rubbing the oil onto each other’s arms and legs. We playfully teased each other’s nipples, and our fingers danced over and around our mounds. I could feel that the situation was escalating beyond what was appropriate at this moment. Therefore, I withdrew my hand and took a step back…
“That is sufficient for the time being, my dear. Please make yourself comfortable on your lounge chair, as it is time for a story.
“Oh Evie, I was...”
“So was I, Tori. What I am about to share with you, soon we will be engaging in masturbation. Now, recline, close your eyes, and listen closely.”
We both took a sip from our glasses, and I began recounting the events of Tuesday afternoon and evening. I spoke in a slow and measured tone.
“Paul returned home early from work, and Toby arrived an hour later, heading straight to his room. However, this time he took longer than usual to join us in the living room. I gave Paul a gentle squeeze on his flaccid member and whispered that I would return in five minutes. I ascended the stairs and noticed that Togy’s bedroom door was slightly open. I quietly approached and peeked inside. He was lying on his back on the bed, pleasuring himself and calling out my name. As I stood there watching him and stimulating myself, it became overwhelming, and I rushed into the room. Before he could react, I was performing oral sex on him.”
“Wow, Evie, I can’t believe you didn't give him a heart attack. Please continue. How was the experience?”
He is somewhat thicker and longer than his father. However, he tastes just as delightful. I enveloped my lips around his large, exquisite knob and circled my tongue around it. Simultaneously, I caressed his balls with one hand. His moans intensified as my mouth descended down the shaft, and when I reached the base, he exclaimed, ‘You’re going to make me come!’ Within seconds, he released himself into my mouth.”
I took a brief pause and glanced over at Tori. She had two fingers inside her pussy while another finger from her opposite hand was teasing her clit. Indeed, I was doing the same.
“Continue, Evie, I’m nearing my peak,” she said, almost in a pleading tone.
“I swallowed the majority of that delectable cum, and when he finished, I allowed his cock to pop out of my mouth. I displayed the final mouthful to him before making a noticeable gulp and swallowing. I was astonished that he hadn’t softened, so I positioned myself on top of him and engaged in intercourse with my son. It was incredible; he reached up and squeezed my breasts and my nipples. He then grasped my hips and observed my breasts jiggle as we made love. There I was on my son’s bed with his cock deeply embedded in my pussy. We were on the brink of climax when we heard a voice…”
”Is there room for one more?” Paul inquired as he approached us, a bottle in his hand.
“Toby froze, his face turning as pale as a ghost. I reassured him that it was fine, expressing my desire for the three of us to share everything. Before he had the chance to respond, I bent down and kissed him fervently while Paul positioned himself on the bed behind me. Toby still had an erection, and Paul had applied lubricant to my anus.”
“No way, you’re joking, aren’t you, Evie?” Tori exclaimed, her breath quickening slightly as her fingers moved closer to her climax.
“No, this was really happening. Paul gradually inserted his cock into my anus. Toby gazed at me, bewildered. I encouraged him to simply go along with it, assuring him that everything was alright and to fuck me. It didn’t take long for the two of them to establish a rhythm, and I felt like I was in paradise. They penetrated me vigorously; the sensation of two cocks was far more pleasurable than I had anticipated. I reached orgasm twice, and they filled me with their essence. We remained connected for a brief period before they resumed, with Toby now penetrating my anus while Paul thrust into my pussy.”
“Oh yes, that’s it, I was cumming!” Tori groaned.
“Aahh, aahhh, me tooo!” I wailed.
The two of us lay there, breathing heavily, hearts racing, and clits pulsating as we reveled in our climaxes. As we rested, Tori inquired, “What happened next?”
We watched each other continue to masturbate as I recounted, “I had them withdraw their cocks from inside me and jerk off. They released their loads onto my face and breasts, then watched as I collected their combined cum with my fingers and licked them clean. They were captivated by me as I smeared the mixture on my face, then on my breasts. I proposed a shower, and afterwards, the three of us proceeded to our room.”
“Then what?”
“We were seated on the bed, and Paul allowed me to take the lead in the conversation. I conveyed to Toby the difficulties I had been facing with the sight of them unclothed on a daily basis. The memories of the events that transpired between Toby and me, followed by those involving you and Toby, were overwhelming my thoughts. Throughout the remainder of the evening, the three of us indulged in our sexual urges. Eventually, we drifted off to sleep, with me nestled between the two of them.”
“Evie, I wish I could have witnessed that; I appreciate you sharing your experience with me,” Tori remarked as she rose and retrieved the bottle of oil from the side table.
Once again, that playful smile of hers appeared. I laid there and watched as she joined me. Tori extended her hand and drew my right leg towards her while I shifted my left leg to the side. She then positioned herself between my outstretched legs, lifted the bottle above me, and generously squirted oil onto my breasts and abdomen.
Tori applied oil to her body, and I watched the streams cascade down her slender figure and ample breasts. She placed the bottle aside and lowered herself until her flawless breasts gently rested on mine. Subsequently, she began to glide over me, teasingly brushing her hardened nipples against my own. Tori gradually made her way toward my exposed area, alternating between rubbing her nipples and fully engaging with my breasts. When I felt a nipple brush against my clitoris, I lost control.
“You’re driving me wild,” I moaned, shaking my head from side to side. As I felt the firm nub slide down my slit, the essence from my flower began to flow.
The longer she continued, the more aroused I became until I felt her tongue swirl around my clitoris. My hips instinctively pushed upward, and I exclaimed, “Oh god, you’re incredible, I’m so close. Please don’t stop!”
Tori gently flicked her finger around my clitoris while her tongue licked and sucked my swollen labia. The ultimate pleasure was her finger tapping my g-spot. My hips bucked uncontrollably, and my back arched repeatedly as I was brought closer to my impending climax until…
“I’m coming, I’m coming for you!” I cried out as every muscle in my body tightened.
My orgasm was overwhelming, akin to a bomb detonating within me. I collapsed back onto the lounge chair, and Tori slid up my body. We shared a kiss as she moved off me, and I turned to face her; we continued to kiss and embrace as I regained my composure. After several minutes, we stood up and took a generous sip of lemonade.
Tori remarked, “Time to cool off, race you!”
She leaped off the chair and dashed towards the pool, diving in. I was not far behind, and when I reached her, I splashed water at her. The water fight commenced! We pursued each other, splashing and laughing. Eventually, we found ourselves face to face, breasts to breasts, and that was when Tori submerged me.
When I resurfaced, she had moved to the side, her alluring heart-shaped backside facing me. Her hands gripped the edge of the pool as she glanced over her shoulder. Tori winked at me and flashed that smile while wiggling her rear. I waded over and playfully slapped those firm cheeks…
“Ouch!” she squealed playfully as she observed me lowering myself into the water.
I placed my hands on her backside and gently pulled the cheeks apart. Leaning in, I softly blew a breath from the bottom of her slit to her rosebud and back down. With long, deliberate strokes, I licked her slit. With each pass, my tongue delved deeper into her peach.
She squirmed and squealed as I licked and sucked her puffy outer lips while exploring her inner depths with a crooked finger. In search of that magical ‘spot,’ I kissed my way to her clit. My finger made contact with her G-spot just as my mouth began to suck her clit.
“That feels incredible, Evie. Don’t stop!” she grunted as my actions persisted.
She pushed back, my nose brushing against her rosebud. Tori did it again, and I swirled my tongue around the opening. Once more, she let out a squeal of delight. Tori kept glancing back and wiggled that butt as my finger stimulated her G-spot.
“Oh my god, Evie. Right there! You’re going to make me come!” She cried out as my finger and mouth brought her closer to a body-shaking orgasm.
Water splashed all around us as Tori began her journey to orgasmic bliss. I fingered her peach and flicked my tongue around her clit. Every muscle in her body tensed not once, not twice, but three times.
“Yes, yes, you did it! I’m coming!”
Her body trembled as the orgasm surged through her. I wrapped my arms around her thighs to support her as she experienced what I was certain was a mind-blowing orgasm.
After Tori returned to me, I stood up, and she turned to face me, saying, “That was truly intense; thank you.”
“My pleasure, sweetie. Now let’s dry off and head inside for a bite to eat. We’ll need our energy for later.”
As we walked towards the house, I approached the chairs and collected our glasses along with the pitcher of lemonade.
Tori inquired, “What do you mean by later?”
“You’ll see.”
Upon entering, we savored a seafood salad featuring crab, scallops, lobster, and shrimp, served atop bow tie-shaped pasta with tomato and seasoning. Afterward, we returned outside to the lounge chairs and applied suntan lotion on each other’s backs. We spent thirty minutes soaking up the sun. Then, we lotioned each other’s fronts and enjoyed another thirty minutes in the sun. At that point, I checked the time and rose from my chair.
“Where are you going, Evie?”
“It’s time to prepare; we need to put on our bikinis and heels.”
“Why?”
“You'll see; now bring your smoking hot body over here.”
Tori followed me to the table near the outdoor kitchen. We completed our dressing and heard a long, appreciative wolf-whistle. Both of us turned towards the sound and spotted a naked Toby holding a camera. Tori looked at me with a hint of confusion.
“Toby had a half day at school, and he is our photographer this afternoon.”
That smile of hers returned. “Let’s get started then,” she said with enthusiasm.
We began with the usual poses: hands on hips, glancing over a shoulder, and arms around each other’s waists. Finally, Mr. Photographer interjected, “That’s fine, ladies, but I was hoping for something hotter. Now show the camera your hot side.”
“Shall we, Tori?”
“Absolutely, let us proceed to the day bed!”
We paused briefly on our way to the bed. She positioned herself behind me, placed one hand on my breast and the other on my intimate area. With a playful squeeze of my breast, she kissed my neck. At the next stop, I crouched down, reached up, and placed one hand on her flat abdomen. The other hand slid her bikini bottom to the side as I extended my tongue. Upon making contact with her slit, she grasped my hair and pulled me in closer. Toby was capturing the moment as best as he could.
After a minute or two of licking and sucking on her peach, she released my hair, and we continued our journey toward the bed. We stood at the foot of the bed, engaging in a passionate kiss. As we embraced, I pulled Tori closer, and the kiss deepened, our tongues intertwining while our hands roamed over the familiar contours of each other’s bodies. We became oblivious to Toby and the camera.
Tori leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Let’s remove each other’s bikinis, face the bed, then kneel on the pillows and bend over. I want to observe your son fucking your pussy.”
She took two pillows from the bed and placed them on the ivory colored stone flooring. We kicked off our heels and began to undress each other slowly, teasing Toby in the process. We knelt down, facing the bed, and bent forward, supporting ourselves on our forearms. Our photographer had ceased taking pictures. I glanced over my shoulder and noticed that he was recording the scene while pleasuring himself.
“Come here, Toby, and fuck your mother,” Tori instructed as we stimulated our intimate areas with our fingers.
He did not hesitate; with a single thrust, his balls made contact with my backside, eliciting a loud, low groan from me. I slipped my arms beneath Tori’s spread legs and began savoring her sweet pussy. Toby was thrusting into me vigorously and rapidly at the same time. Both of them were groaning and moaning, while my muffled sounds of pleasure further excited Tori.
Time seemed to stand still as we indulged in our sexual desires. I began to shake, and Tori was writhing as we approached the peak of our pleasure. We both cried out in ecstasy as we reached orgasm. Toby had not yet climaxed; he withdrew from me and set the camera down on the bed. He climbed up as I shifted away from Tori and picked up the camera.
Toby positioned himself between Tori’s well-defined legs while I began recording. He grasped her ankles, elevated her legs, and thrust...
