This is actually part of the first story I wrote. The chapters should be read in order in order to make sense. There are 11 chapters (so far) and they contain many themes of group sex, loving wives, incest, and exhibitionism. I will try to put them in the right categories.
You will notice that some of the chapters are almost duplicates of stories I've already published. That's because those stories were taken out of this one and edited to be stand alone pieces. They are:
Becoming a slut at my summer job
Becoming a hot mom
A girl needs comfort
Watching the pool party
Friends and family miss the playoffs.
In this context they are part of a larger narrative. Here those stories are longer and contain other topics as well. Enjoy.
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Friday
Like I said, Friday at work was busy. We joked, flirted went to lunch, but had a lot to do. I was glad the weekend was here. As I drove home I thought about all the changes that happened last weekend. I was starting to get horny. I was wondering if I should fuck Mark. He was convenient. I considered it all the way home and decided I was going to.
When I got home my plans changed. Cindy, Kevin, and his friend Peter were there. I felt a bit disappointed. I went to my room. Cindy was lying in her bed playing online. She was wearing just a short T and a pair of blue string bikini panties. She wasn't supposed to be here this weekend so I asked her what was up.
She told me that since they missed a day last weekend she was getting an extra weekend with her father. She looked at my dress.
"Wow, that's what you wear to work?" she asked.
I was wearing a short blue dress that barely covered my ass.
She laughed and didn't ask anymore. It was just about dinner time. I wondered what to wear. Kevin and Peter were here, but they saw me in a T and panties last week. I'm sure they both were hoping to see some more.
I asked Cindy what she thought. She was excited. She wanted to know if we could really show off again. I told her I didn't see why not.
Then she told me she'd hidden her new panties from her mother, but wore them out. She'd flashed a boy or two at the mall. She told me how much fun it was.
I just laughed and told her she was turning into a naughty little girl.
She said, "takes one to know one," and stuck her tongue out at me.
I said, "ok what should I wear?"
She asked about mom. Was mom mad that we showed up for breakfast in our panties? I told her I thought mom was cool. She said that last week she only had the white cotton. This week she had something to show off.
She stood up. "Do you think this is Ok," she asked?
She looked sexy cute. The little string bikini panties were smaller than any bathing suit. Although not a thong they barely covered her ass. The front barely covered her pussy and must have been 4" inches below her Navel. Her top was a tight white T shirt. Her little nipples were easily showing.
I said, "you might kill the boys."
She giggled.
I heard Mark and Mom come in. They went to their room. I was wondering what Mark would make mom do.
Meanwhile, Cindy practically had her head in my underwear drawer. When she came up I think she had the sluttiest pair I own in her hands. They were a pink, tiger patterned, lace ruffled thong. Cute, but covered almost nothing.
I looked at them. What the hell I thought and pulled them on. Cindy practically squealed with excitement. She loved them. She pulled a little chemise out also. This was black, spaghetti straps, and fairly see through. I put it on.
"Trying to get me fucked," I asked?
She giggled, "Can I watch if you do?"
I swatted her ass. I heard mom call dinner was ready. We walked into the kitchen.
Mom was there in a black lace robe that barely covered her ass. It was the same one she wore the day she modeled for Mark and me. I noticed the panties were missing. She was walking around and getting dinner and as she did a bit of cheek or pussy would show.
Kevin and Peter were sitting at the table gawking. They hadn't even noticed us.
Cindy looked at me. "Wow, that's hot," she said. "What's gotten into her."
I told her that our little show last week got Mark thinking. He sent mom out shopping. There were some less strict rules around the house.
She giggled.
When she did everyone looked up at us. Kevin didn't know what to say. I was beginning to think he couldn't talk. Peter on the other hand was obviously the brave one.
"Hi Tina, Hi Cindy, wow you two look amazing," He said.
I thanked him.
Cindy did one better she did a pirouette and said, "You really like it?"
Peter assured her he did.
Mark showed up and sat down. He smiled at us, "Wow, cute panties," he said.
Cindy chimed in, "These are some of the ones I bought with Tina last week," she said.
"Well they're cute. Hopefully I'll get to see the rest of them. Maybe you can model them for me tomorrow?" He asked.
Cindy said she'd love too.
Peter complained. "Let's do it tonight! My mom is picking us early. We have a league thing in the morning."
Mark laughed. "Maybe next time." You could see the disappointment on Peter's face.
Besides that it was a normal dinner. Well, besides that and the fact I was horny as hell. Showing off was turning me on. I was looking forward to it. I was sitting here wanting to take my top off and finger myself in front of them. I don't think anyone would have minded. After all mom and my tits were pretty much on display anyway.
We finished dinner and Kevin and Peter offered to do the dishes. That was fine with us. Cindy and I went in the living room to watch TV.
Mark and mom said they were going out. They went to change. When they came out. Mark was in a nice shirt and slacks. Mom was in a black almost see through top, short skirt, and heels. She looked hot. I was sure she'd get a lot of attention.
Cindy and I went to our rooms. I went back online. Dave was there. I told him everything we'd just done. He said he saw some but would love to see more of Cindy.
I said Ok and said, "Cindy, stand up for a second."
She stood up and I took a picture.
"Is that for your friend," she asked?
I nodded. She asked if I wanted to take more. I said sure.
She started posing. Every sexy pose she could think of. A great one with her looking back over her shoulders and pulling down her panties to show her ass. I sent them all to Dave.
"Great pics," he replied.
Cindy asked if he liked them. I assured her he did.
Then Dave said, "Ready for a dare?"
Dare? Wasn't I daring enough? Now what was one going to ask? Funny thing was, I was also thinking. Yes please, I can't wait to hear it.
I said, "OK."