First Mom Now Me

The last four years had been hell and I'd hated every minute, but I now had my degree and was ready to take my place in the world. Sure there had been fun times, but I hadn't taken much time to enjoy things. I needed to learn. I studied hard and did my best so I could do what was expected of me in my new position at the company my family has worked at for generations. The demands will be high and I'd made sure I'd be ready to take on the grind of corporate finance. My position would take a lot of concentration, but my hours would be a bit less than some who work there due to my other duties, preparing to take over from my mother and a few other carefully selected employees. I knew what was coming. I wanted it as bad as they did and I was determined to be as good at it as I would be at my normal tasks.

College had trained me well for finance, and my mother had trained me well for the rest of it. I was excited to take over for her and confident I wouldn't regret it. She was little over forty and was longing to slow down some. She'd still be involved, but to a lesser degree, sort of a pre-retirement phase I guess.

I'd been home for a few weeks now and had started at work getting oriented and meeting people. My office was great and well appointed. The glass desk and walls would allow me to fulfill both roles at the same time.

But here we were. This was the night of the welcoming party for new employees who had been selected to participate in the additional role. I'd been told there will be three of us being introduced this time.

"Dad, I have to say, I'm a bit nervous. I'm ready for it, but the butterflies are going mad."

"Kim, it's OK, you'll do fine. I've gotten a lot of comments over the last few days and nearly everyone is excited."

Mom chimed in about how she felt the same way. "It's a big thing at first. It takes a lot of guts and stage fright is normal. But honestly, after the first hour or so, it's just like any other gathering. Well, until the end of the evening. That gets a bit stressful. But by morning, it'll be over and you'll have some wonderful memories."

"Just remember, we'll all be there with you, cheering you on." Mom added.

Dad got a bit serious, "We only have a little while left Kim. The limo will be here at Seven. Alan, help your sister get ready, OK? And remember what I said."

"Sure thing Dad, C'mon Sis."

My brother and I headed to my room. We undressed and headed into the bathroom and into the shower. My brother did an excellent job of making sure all of me has been well lathered and rinsed and shampooed my long, thick hair as we talked about what was about to happen.

"Do I need a trim?"

My brother ran his hand over my mound, feeling me closely.

"No, you're good as far as stubble, but maybe a bit of shaping would be good."

"OK, you can do that while I dry my hair."

We headed back to my room and I sat back in a chair while he got a razor and trimmed my pubic hair into the inverted V shaped I adopted years ago.

"You're really getting good at that. You didn't nick me at all."

"Yeah, well between you and Mom, I've had a lot of experience."

"I guess my hair's dry enough for now, I'll fluff it out later. Get my dress and shoes ready while I do my makeup, OK?"

"Way ahead of you Sis. Already unpacked, hung up and relaxing. Have you seen it yet?"

"Nope. Mom said it was a surprise. I just hope it fits."

"It's really great!!! You're going to be such a hit, the others won't even compare."

"Do you know who's coming?"

"Dianne and Mary Beth last I heard."

"Oh shit, they're both gorgeous! "

"Kim, they're pretty, YOU'RE gorgeous!!"

"You're just trying to butter me up hoping for more of what you had last night."

"Yeah, that was great as usual, but I mean it, they pale in comparison to you."

Kneeling down in front of me as I finished my face, my brother took one foot and worked a shoe onto it, then the other. Looking down to see them for the first time, I was amazed at how glamorous they were. And high.

"Damn those are high. I hope I can stand up in them!"

"Here, take my hand and let me help you up."

I made it OK and walked over to the full length mirror to take a look.

Auburn mane flowing over my shoulders, face done to perfection, somewhere between beauty contestant and adult film star, breasts standing out firm and high, neatly trimmed pubic hair, long lean legs and those damned shoes. I've spent the last few weeks trimming and toning as much as I could. I've spent hours by the pool tanning in the same skimpy bikini making sure to get it adjusted the same way each time so I'd have clear, well defined tan lines that would highlight my breasts and pussy. Those regions almost glowed in the dark now against my tanned skin. I was running my hands over my body without even realizing it.

"I wish I could fuck my self!!!"

"Well you can Sis, but we don't really have time for that now and you'll mess up your make-up."

He was right. Tonight someone else would. Someone I hadn't met yet.

Rubbing his hand over my mound again, he quipped "Somebody is going to be VERY lucky tonight!!"

"One more little detail."

He spritzed an expensive fragrance behind my ears, on my inner thighs and under my breasts.

Helping me balance on those heels, he got me into the dress and fastened it into place. This could only be described as a pageant gown. Brightly colored, tight fitting, revealing, and full of sequins and other sparkly things.

"C'mon, get into your Tux and walk me downstairs so Dad can see his little girl."

Dad's eyes bugged out.

"Kim I had no idea!! You look astounding!"

"I want to make you proud tonight Dad, do you think they'll like me?"

"Kim darling, they're going to LOVE you." mom added.

"Limo's here," my brother announced.

Dad took a huge sigh, kissed me gently on the lips and escorted us out to the car, me on one arm, my mother on his other.

Walking into the venue, we were met with applause, a chorus of ooohhs and ahhs, and various other greetings of approval.

We were shown to our table and a variety of drinks and appetizers and were presented. The next hour was mostly small talk and a few business speeches with no indication at all of what is to come.

A tall lady in a tuxedo jacket and very short skirt stepped up on stage and rang a small triangle. Without a word, my father and mother took my hands and led me to the stage. Dianne, a strikingly dark skinned black girl and Mary Beth, a magically beautiful mix of Hispanic and Asian heritage and their parents joined us. The lady in the Tux was talking, but my mind was racing and I had no idea what she was saying.

Together, my parents leaned into my ears and whispered, 'we love you' as my gown suddenly fell away, leaving me fully nude on stage in front of all these people. Among my excitement and apprehension, I had enough awareness to know that Dianne and Mary Beth were also nude, their gowns gathered at their feet.

We took a minute to greet each other for the first time and offer encouragement and support. Their nipples are as rock hard as mine are and their breathing is as sharp. We looked at each other one last moment as our fathers took us by the arm and led us off stage and into the waiting crowd. We were being walked around among the tables and introduced to the guests, each of whom is openly allowed to touch us wherever they wished in our fathers' presence.

"Go on and mingle now sweetheart." my father said as he returned to our table.

The three of us roamed the room as we would at any other party, mingling and chatting with anyone and everyone. Hands wandered our bodies freely and more than one found the way to my most intimate places. My breasts were caressed by many and my legs are stroked from calf to upper thigh. More than once a finger pressed between my buttocks or labia and almost into me.

As I approach a women I recognize as one of the top executives, she directed me to sit on her lap. Not concerned about my lipstick or make up, she began a deep probing kiss as her hand explored my pussy, parting my thighs and working a finger into me while so many nearby watched. Breaking our kiss and withdrawing her finger, she took it to her lips and into her mouth.

"Darling, you taste wonderful, I'm going to love licking you in my office Monday. Be there at eleven."

"Yes ma'am, I will be."

I regained my composure as much as possible and noticed that my father was exploring Dianne's exquisitely sculpted buttocks with his mouth. I also noticed that my mother was in the arms of another high level executive.

Mary Beth was laid back across a table as three men were exploring her from head to toe.

The triangle sounded again, summoning us back to the stage. Our dresses were gone and we were standing there nude facing the crowd. Our fathers were once again behind us. Three men approached from the crowd. We don't know how they were selected. Our fathers stood back as the men took our hands and began to lead us away.

"I'll see you in the morning Kim." was my father's farewell.

Still nude, we were escorted out of the building to waiting vehicles.

I was taken to a large mansion with a massive open air courtyard. I was led from the car to the house walking some distance with the cool night air tingling my naked body.

Inside, was another long walk to a large bedroom. The rest of the night is spent in a number of intimate situations where I was penetrated multiple times.

The next morning, still in a bit of an orgasmic fog over all that happened, I was presented with a simple pull over dress and some far more sensible shoes, then taken home in a limousine.

My family was waiting for me and greeted me with with applause that was almost as enthusiastic as that from the crowd the night before.

"Kim, you did fantastic!!!" my mother exclaimed. "Our phones have been ringing all morning raving about you!"

"I'm so proud of you Kim", my father said as he took me in his arms and hugged me tight.

I was literally beaming and almost crying, but also more than a bit intimidated by what was ahead. I was expected to be a top notch financial analyst as well as one of the corporate fuck toys, just as my mother had been for so many years.

"Kim, I've spent fifteen years having sex with whoever wanted me or whoever needed to score points in the company. I can't tell you how proud I am that you'll be talking over."

They were hugging as one of the most loving couples you'd ever see, embracing affectionately as they looked at me.

"I have no idea how many men have had your mother over the years, but I know that many of them will soon be having her daughter also."

The shock of my father's words took a minute to settle in. It was true though. I knew it would be true. Men who had fucked my mother would soon fuck me.

"Mom, Dad, I hope you don't mind, but we need some private time. Come on Alan."

Taking my brother's hand, I led him to my room and closed the door.

In no time at all, my dress was off, we were laying back on my bed and my brother's cock was pushing deep into his sister's eager cunt.

"Does Mom's pussy feel like mine?"

"Sis, I don't know. I've bathed her, I've shaved her, I've rubbed tanning oil on her, I've massaged her after her dates, but that's one hard and fast line we have. One that I'll never be able to answer. It would be like me asking you if Dad's cock feels like mine."

"Yeah, I guess. It's just something I wonder about with what they said. Some guys will be able to answer that question, if I ever ask."

"I can tell you one person who already knows"

"Who's that? Oh ... yeah, Uncle Ken. I forgot. Geeze how could I forget her brother fucking me on my birthday."

Still moving in and out of me as we talked, my brother added, "If she feels half as good as you do, they'll be lucky. Damn your cunt feels good."

"Thanks, you make me want to make it feel good for you. I love having your cock in me."

Unloading deep into me once again, I hugged my brother as close as I could before we fell asleep.

Late afternoon and we were finally awake and out by the pool with Mom and Dad, all of us nude. This was not a normal thing, but there was something different about today and the conversation continued to cross all sorts or traditional boundaries.

"Mom, Alan reminded me that Uncle Ken already knows how we both feel inside."

"Yeah, I guess he does. I kind of forgot about that."

"We talked about something else too."

"What's that honey?"

"We've had a lot of contact with you both, but for some reason, we've never seen you together."

'Together?"

"You know, making love."

"Is that something you want to see?"

"I mean, with everything else we do, and the one thing we can't do, I thought might be nice."

Mom walked over to Dad and laid beside him.

"What do you think Steve? Shall we put on a little show for our kids?"

My father took my mother into his arms for a moment before she slid down and took his cock into her mouth for the beginning of a full on session that let my brother and I see them fucking each other for the first time in our lives. We all four swore it would not be our last. Watching your father's cock slip into your mother's pussy is an unusual experience to say the last.

Later that evening we were all in the living room in front of the fire place.

Mom took a drink from her wine glass, swallowed hard and leaned against Dad on the couch.

"You know, honey, we know what the two of you do, but we've never seen it either. After this afternoon by the pool, don't you think, maybe ...?"

My brother and I look at each other.

He spoke first and asked for both of us, 'Are you sure Mom?'

Dad answered, "Yes, we are, We talked about a while ago and if you two are willing, we'd like to watch."

Alan began to kiss me passionately. I raised my nightgown over my head and laid back on the floor in front of the fire as my brother and I put on the same show for them that they had for us. I looked into Dad's eyes as his son entered his daughter. I heard my mother moan as he did. Alan rolled over on his back and I straddled him in a way that our parents could see our point of coupling. They stared at my brother's cock sliding in and out of my cunt. After he came inside me, we stood and walked to them. I parted my legs enough that they could see his cum leaking down my thigh. My mother ran her finger over me and took some her son's seed mixed with her daughter's pussy juice into her mouth.

We sat with them and talked freely about what just happened.

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Monday morning, Dianne, Mary Beth and I are in the break room taking about what changes are happening to our jobs. Dianne in IT and Mary Beth in Administration, we all have degrees and are expected to do a normal job as we would in any other company. We're also expected to be as seductive and enticing as we can be at all times. We vow to become close friends and support each other in every way possible

Once change that was obvious to us is that we had all changed our wardrobe a bit since the party. Still in tailored business suits, our skirts were shorter, our heels higher and our hair and make-up more alluring. My blouse was a bit tighter accentuating my breasts. Giving each other long hugs we headed for our offices.

The glass desk and walls in my office now came into play as my legs were on display for anyone who walked by. I've decided that even if a bit unladylike, I'd try to keep my knees parted at least some of the time. I intended to put on a show for anyone who wanted to watch.

Ten forty five and my watch reminds me of my appointment in Mrs. Jeffer's office. I stood, adjusted my skirt, checked my makeup and headed to see her. Though much of the office is carpeted, the hallway to her office suite was tiled and the sound of my heels was almost deafening to me as I approached. Her secretary waived me in and she was sitting at her desk watching as I walked towards her. She rolled her chair back a bit and motioned for me to stand between her and her massive desk.

Fifty or so, but not even close to matronly, she was a very beautiful women with professionally done makeup and hair. Her suit alone costs more than some cars and that doesn't even begin to account for her jewelry.

"You're very prompt my dear. I like that."

She placed her high heels between mine forcing me to part my legs. Her hands went to my thighs as she raises my skirt.

"I normally expect stockings in a business environment, but your legs are smooth, silky and tanned enough not to need them."

Her hands explore my legs from knee to thigh as she pushes my skirt higher. I can see her smile as she gets almost to my hips without finding any sign of panties. As the front of my skirt reveals the panel of my thong, she sighs.

"Honey, I don't expect to find these next time."

"Yes Ma'am, I'll remember"

"I understand your reasons for wanting to wear panties here and I understand the some of the staff here will like to see them and remove them from you. But when I summon you to my office, I expect you to remove them before you get here."

"Yes Ma'am, I understand."

"Good, now take them off as well as your skirt, leave them on my desk and follow me to the settee."

I did as instructed and walked across the office keenly aware that I'm now fully naked from the waist down. Sitting on a chair as I stood in front of her she again began to run her hands over me to explore my now naked legs and ass before moving to my pussy.

"Part your legs a little further dear."

Her hands went up and down my inner thighs as she examined me almost like a doctor would.

"Hmm, I think we're going to be spending a lot of time together my dear. Lay back on the settee and let me take a closer look."

I straddle the furniture and lay back as she opens my legs even further.

"Kimberly, you have a very pretty pussy and I enjoy seeing you like this. As I recall, you were quite tasty too."

I looked down at her as this face with very expensive makeup moved between my thighs and explored my cunt. She moaned almost with glee as her tongue touched my slit. Then it was my turn to moan as her talented and experienced tongue went to work on my clit.

After several minutes, I looked up to see her secretary standing beside us with a small towel. Mrs Jeffers sat up and her secretary wiped her face off, then used the same towel to dry my lips and inner thighs.

"Thank you dear. Your pussy tastes as nice as it looks. You may put your skirt on and return to work. Leave your panties on my desk. Going the rest of the day without them is your punishment for wearing them to my office.'

"Yes Ma'am".

She did a great job, and I was leaving highly aroused, but without a climax.

I was a bit more self conscious now and I could almost feel people up looking my short skirt for the rest of the day.

At the end of the days as I was packing up to leave, Bailey, Mrs Jeffers' secretary that wiped her boss's face off my open legs approached.

I'm not sure why I hadn't noticed before, but Bailey had a surprisingly subtle attractiveness to her. Meek, almost mousy in some ways, but the straight brown hair and glasses didn't really hide her appeal. Her figure was clearly quite nice under her tight fitting blouse and skirt. Her eyes seemed to have a deep burning sensuality to them.

"You made one hell of an impression on her. She hasn't stopped talking about how good your pussy tastes all afternoon."

"Well, I'm glad I could please her, but she left me hanging."

"She knows, and she sent me here to apologize. She had a very important situation come up that couldn't wait. I hated to interrupt, but it was critical and couldn't wait."

"I see, I guess I understand. Is that one of your normal duties to clean her and her partner after a session?"