Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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I was excited, it was a glorious June day, sunny and warm, I was getting married in three weeks, and my friends were throwing me a bridal shower. They'd been planning it for quite a while, and it had been like a state secret. No one was giving me any hints, they just told me that it would be a bridal shower like no other, then gave me a cryptic smile. My natural curiosity was aroused, and I was very eager to see what they had cooked up for me.
It was being held at my best friend Missy Woodrow's house. Well, more than a house, it was a mansion. Melissa (or, as her friends were encouraged to call her, Missy) had inherited the mansion, plus her parent's sizable estate when her parents were killed in a plane crash 3 years ago. Missy was determined to live life, enjoy it, as she had seen, you never knew when your number was up.
Missy and I had grown up together, we had met when we were both 6 years old, and 14 years later, we were still best friends. Missy had been eager to have the shower at her place, so, at 1 PM, I rang the doorbell, and was ushered into the mansion by her butler. I'd seen the inside many times, no doubt Missy needed a small army of people to keep it in good running order, I joked that I'd feel like I'd be agoraphobic, living in so much space. Missy, her eyes bright, greeted me in the library.
"Syndie, great, now that you are here we can get the party started! James, we'll be out on the patio, see to it that we are not disturbed," Missy said.
"Very good, Ms. Woodrow," James replied, in a cultured, respectful tone.
We stepped out through the patio doors, and I noticed that the windows looking out on the patio had thick, heavy blinds covering them up. I wondered idly about that, then I was surrounded by the guests, there were 20 in all, 18 friends, and the mother of the groom, Donna Selton, and my Mom, Lisa. We were all talking and chattering, as we drifted over towards the pool.
"Okay everybody, time to give Syndie her shower!" Missy exclaimed.
I suddenly felt surrounded, and my god, I felt several sets of eager hands working to remove my clothing. I felt the buttons of my blouse being undone, other hands were unzipping my skirt. My now open blouse was slipped over my shoulders, deft fingers unhooked my bra, and I felt my tits swing free as it was tossed aside. My skirt fell to puddle around my feet, and a set of hands swiftly slid my panties down. I realized that I was now totally naked, and I felt a rumbling of disquiet down in my belly. Being nude amongst 20 women who were still clothed was a situation I'd never been in before, and I did my best not to let that small worm of worries grow. My fears were allayed somewhat when all the 20 women started to strip, not just to bikinis, oh no, they all got themselves as bare ass naked as I was.
I gazed around in amazement, I'd never seen so much nudity on display ever. I looked at my Mom, and my fiance's Mom Donna, at 43 and 45 years old, they may be the oldest women in the group, but their bodies were in fine shape. My Mom had a flat stomach, tight, firm ass, orange-sized breasts with hard, perky nipples, and had the same blonde hair and green eyes that I had. My fiance's Mom Donna, had a more voluptuous shape, wider hips, with a wickedly sexy curve, a slight tummy swell, and big, luscious breasts, with big dark, rose colored nipples. Having been born in Italy, her skin tone was more olive, with hair as black as a raven's wing and rich, dark eyes.
I was somewhat surprised to see that their pubic mounds were bare and smooth, I was even more surprised to see them sporting what looked like new tattoos just below their navels, reaching down to where their pubic hairlines would begin. I couldn't make them out too well, I'd be eager for a closer look. I had gotten my regular Brazilian just yesterday, I was waxed bare and smooth, my fiance loves the bare pussy look, and I love the way it feels to be bare and smooth. I detested pubic hair and was determined to never let it take over my pussy.
Realizing I'd been gazing at Mom and my Mom-in-law while feeling a sexual rush pulse through my pussy, my face felt flushed and hot. I moved my gaze around, taking in all the sexy shapes of my friends, a smorgasbord of body shapes. Wide hipped Rubenesque beauties, slender and lithe bodies, and everything in between were on display. I felt that I stacked up pretty nicely, my ass was a nice heart shape, my breasts were a very firm 36C, and my fiance could never get enough of me. Just casually walking around his apartment nude could get him going every time.