It's funny how naive parents can be. They want you to be grown up when it suits them and a little girl when they want to play mommy. I was lucky to be honest as my mum was pretty good on the whole, treated me about right and trusted me to do the right things, but even then, I was one step ahead at times. Sex. Always a difficult one for mothers and daughters. They try to 'protect' you but know that ultimately you will do what you want to do. I was lucky, I was never forced let alone raped and I have loved sex from the first time I was touched...or touched myself.
When I was 18, we went on holiday to Egypt with mum's best friend and her daughter, and I had a week I'll never forget. Might be easier at this point to introduce us. I'm Emma, my mum is Carol, her friend is Sarah and her daughter is Kate. We had booked two rooms, one for me and mum to share and Sarah and Kate would do the same. Our room had a double bed, theirs for some reason had twin beds and next to each other. As our mums were close so were Kate and I having almost grown up together. Kate knew about me and boys and although not quite as forward she wasn't far behind.
Our mums were both divorced, and both had had boyfriends and were pretty good looking. Therefore, it was no surprise when on the second night they caught the eye of a group of guys there on a stag party. Drinks were soon flowing, and they were clearly enjoying the attention. Two guys in particular seemed to be making a move and were not put off by a couple of teenagers listening to the increasingly suggestive flirting. Mum and Sarah went off to the loo together about eleven o'clock and when they came back, they said it was time for Kate and me to go to bed. However, they said they wanted to stay and have another drink so suggested that Kate and I sleep in our room and they would use the other one, that way they would not disturb us when they finally came to bed.
Kate and I knew exactly what they were thinking and with some blushing and giggling on our part we agreed. The rooms were quite warm so neither of us were wearing anything once we got into bed, we just pulled the thin sheet over us and lay there chatting quietly. I have always loved the warm weather and that, plus being naked and the memory of the way the men had been looking at us in the bar had me quite aroused. Time passed and we both drifted off but were woken when our mothers came back to their room. Not just our mothers though, it was quickly clear from the voices that they had the two guys with them!
Kate was wide awake too by now and I'm sure my eyes looked as excited as hers as we looked at each other, straining to hear what was going on through the thin walls. It went quiet for a couple of minutes and then there was the unmistakeable groan from my mum "Ohhhhhh...oh yes...oh yes...oh god...ohhhh...don't stop" and then the unmistakable sound of the bed moving under two bodies. We both bit our lips, trying to supress giggles as Sarah's higher pitched voice could be heard as she too was obviously impaled on her new-found friend's cock. It was undeniably erotic, despite it being our mothers, and my hand was between my legs before I even realised it. I glanced across and could see from the movement of the sheet that Kate was doing the same, her closed eyes and quick breaths indicating that she was closer to cumming than I was, and I watched as she quietly panted through her orgasm. Was it normal for two 18yo girls to be masturbating side by side as their mothers had sex - side by side - in the next room? Probably not, but it was very exciting.
Truth to tell, it was not the first time Kate and I had done something like this. About a year ago, after a party where we had drunk a little more than we should, I stayed at her house and feeling horny from the snogging and groping at the party she put on porn video that was being passed around the school. In it a series of hunky German tradesmen did everything imaginable to some very grateful housewives. I had never seen anything like it before and, neither of us being the shy type, we openly fingered ourselves as we watched. Just like tonight she came first and then turned to watch me. Tonight though, she went further than watching. She pulled the sheet back and cuddled up close to me whispering "Let me." Into my ear before moving my hand from between my legs and replacing it with her own.
At first I froze as she lightly touched my clit, but as she gently planted small kisses on my cheek and neck I relaxed, the feeling in my pussy as her delicate fingers stroked, probed and teased was better than anything any boy had given me and I found myself spreading my legs wider and arching my back, begging for her to rub harder as her mouth trailed down to and then onto my throbbing nipple. I buried my face in the pillow as I came to a shattering orgasm at about the same time as Sarah did judging from the sounds coming through the walls.
If this had happened in one of the videos then we would have spent the next few hours in passionate, gymnastic, multi orgasmic lesbian sex. As it was, we were both a little shy and embarrassed as we pulled the sheet over us. Kate started to say she was sorry, but I stopped her and said it was ok, it was nice, and we ended up in a slow, sexy snog, stroking each other as we drifted off to sleep. As I slipped into that blissful, relaxed state I could hear the beds creaking again next door. Had the guys swapped over perhaps? I would never know. What I did know was that Kate and I crossed a line and it had been lovely. I certainly wanted to return the favour and wanted to feel her magic fingers again, but more than that I wanted some cock!
The next morning both of our mothers looked a little worse for wear, but after breakfast we were soon out by the pool as usual. It wasn't long before the party from the previous night were sitting by us and the banter started, plenty of innuendo as everyone seemed to know that the mothers had been fucked by two of the guys. Their sharp looks were designed to warn against Kate and I finding out, so we pretended to be unaware. It spared blushes all round I guess but honestly, we are hardly in a position to object so they may as well have been open about it.
I was wearing a halter top bikini that gave me a nice cleavage, something that did not go unnoticed and I enjoyed the admiring (lustful!) looks from the men. If it had been allowed, I would have gone topless, but mom said that 18 was too young for that so I grudgingly suffered the tan lines.
Apart from the men sat near us there was a group of younger German lads by the pool. They seemed to be from a football club judging by their matching kit. One in particular seemed to have his eyes glued to me and kept smiling when our eyes met. He looked a couple of years older than me, great body, blonde hair, blue eyes...yes, I liked him! Every time I got into the pool he did too and eventually we got talking. His English was very good, the hint of an accent was quite sexy (and reminded me of the tradesmen in the porn film!) and each quick dip to cool off seemed to take longer and longer. He said his name was Jens, he was 20 and that yes, they were a football club there for some training, but he had hurt his knee so was just going to be enjoying the holiday for the next two days before they left.
The hotel was all inclusive and although our mothers hadn't had anything to drink with their lunch previously, the guys insisted that they did this time and by late afternoon both needed a nap before dressing for dinner. I'm sure some of the guys were hoping they would all go back to one room for a mini orgy, but I think they were disappointed. Well, I think they were...I don't know as Kate and I stayed by the pool.
As soon as they were gone, I was on my tummy and my bikini top was undone, as was Kates. It didn't take long for Jens, to come over and start chatting. The rest of his mates in the team had gone off for some practice leaving him alone. He carefully positioned himself so he could see as much of my boobs as possible and I teased him by moving around and giving him an eyeful. Kate joined in by rubbing suntan lotion on my back and my legs, her fingers clearly going places his wanted to judging by the bulge in his shorts!
The hotel was six stories high and our room faced the pool. Jens had a room with a sea view on the top floor and started telling us how good the view was. He tried to sound as casual as possible when he asked if we would like to come up and see it? Kate looked at me and said that one of us had better stay by the pool in case our mothers came looking for us, but I could go with Jens if I wanted, she could go another time. The grin almost split his face in two as I quickly tied my top on and followed him up to room 601. He was sharing with another of the lads, but it was surprisingly tidy. There were two single beds and the maid had been, so the linen was fresh I was pleased to see. We went out to the balcony and it was indeed a spectacular view. He put his arm around my shoulder as he pointed out the sights along the coast and some boats on the ocean and we moved closer before his lips were suddenly on mine. Hesitantly at first and then as my arms snaked around his neck more forcefully, his tongue swirling around mine as his cock pressed against my tummy.
He had untied my bikini top and I had started to push his shorts down before by unspoken agreement we staggered back into the room and fell onto the nearest bed. My top had come off in those few steps and as I fell back his hands quickly pulled my bottoms off leaving me naked and trembling with anticipation. He slipped his shorts off and was on top of me in an instant, my legs spread wide under his hips. I thought he would just try and get his cock in as fast as possible - I was certainly ready for him - but instead he spent time kissing me and feeling my tits before moving his mouth down to suck my nipples. His tongue was everywhere, licking the underside of my boobs and sliding further down to flick my belly button and then onto my thighs. His hands found the back of my knees and he pushed my legs back, the angle lifting my hips so that my pussy was presented to him.
He wasted no time in licking me, his tongue sliding up and down my lips almost without touching which felt absolutely incredible, I was so turned on that the merest contact had me jerking my hips towards him, my hands by now in his hair begging for him to lick me harder as I was so close to cumming but he continued to tease me for what felt like a blissful eternity before swirling the tip of his magical tongue around my clit to trigger a wailing orgasm that I swear Kate must have heard by the pool!
