Today was Friday and the twins have their graduation ceremony tonight. Dad had left on travel last night with a promise he would fly home for the ceremony and then he'd have to fly back to finish his job on Saturday and return home on Saturday night or Sunday morning.
Mom and the twins had just finished sucking a huge load from my balls and I was laying in a heap in a lounge chair by the pool. Mom and the girls retrieved their robes and went back in the house. They had phone calls to make to ensure everything was confirmed for tomorrow's party. I was curious about who they had invited. If they were in the twin's class, they were only a year behind me in school and I would probably know them. June and Julie, both tens or even elevens, were far-and-away the most beautiful girls in their class but they hung around with others who I'd say were at least eights. Last year, I would have considered them to be out of my class. Not so now.
Mom was the party hostess. I was warned to just stay out of the way.
I lounged naked in the backyard, moving from the lounge chair to a float in the pool to the hot tub and back again. Around noon, Julie came outside with a beer in her hand. She was fully dressed. She handed over the beer and then sat down on the bottom of my chair. I dropped my legs over each side to make room. I popped the tab and waited for her to say something. She just looked into my eyes with an occasional glance down at my flaccid dick.
Julie was my favorite sister. In spite of my gonky, lack of coordination and being a science and math nerd in high school, Julie had always treated me with respect and her friends never made fun of me when she was around. By contrast, June was the opposite. She would lead the fun making; at least if Julie wasn't there.
In high school, you're not allowed to change anything about yourself. You are pre-defined. If you come into high school labeled a nerd, you'll graduate labeled a nerd. Once in college though, you can change yourself. You're starting fresh and you can project confidence, even if you don't have it. I had learned that many people with tons of projected confidence had no good reason to have any at all. Lack of confidence was my problem back then. I made strides in that area during this past school year and now only a few weeks into summer break, thanks to Mom and the twins, I had a lot of confidence especially with women, even though I hadn't been with many women other than Mom and June and Julie. I figured that those three would be the most beautiful women I'd ever run into so, I projected that confidence outward.
Julie had a serious look on her face as she spoke, "When was the last time you saw Mom sleepwalking."
The last time was actually in the bathroom giving me and then Dad a tit job but I wasn't about to relate that incident to Julie. After some thought, I said, "The night Dad fucked Mom outside of your bedroom door."
Julie smiled as she reminisced about that night. "That was pretty hot wasn't it? That was weeks ago. I'm concerned that she might sleepwalk tomorrow night during the party. With Dad gone, you're the one who would have to stop her and guide her back to bed. What if she goes 'all-whore' with you like she did with Dad? June and I would find it very erotic, but I can only imagine what our friends would think."
I contemplated her dilemma and smiled to myself as a thought ran through my mind. The thought became a plan forming in the evil recesses of my brain. What if I faked another sleepwalking session? My flaccid dick lazily lifted up from between my thighs and inched onto my left hip as possibilities formed. Julie watched it go and she grinned up at me.
It would be a win-win for me. If Mom sleepwalked, I'd be the white knight riding to the rescue and Mom would probably suck or fuck my cock or both. Although doing that in front of company would not be cool. If she didn't sleepwalk, I could fake mine and who knows what would happen with seven hot babes gawking at my erection. At worst, either June or Julie would lead me back upstairs and put me back in bed and maybe even give me a blow job before returning to their party.
Julie looked at me and said, "What are you thinking right now, because it looks awful naughty?"
I laughed and said, "Oh nothing. I was just remembering that night by your door. It was pretty hot, wasn't it?" Julie looked at me like she didn't believe a word. I finished the beer and handed the empty can to her. She reached toward me like she was going to take the can but then pinched my glans between her thumb and index finger leaving indentations from her nails in the firm velvety flesh. She giggled as she took the can and got up.
When I came inside, no one was around. I went up to my room and found Mom in the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her while she fussed with her hair and makeup. She looked at me standing naked in the doorway and glanced down to my semi-hard cock and said, "Yummy. That looks nice, but it will have to wait. We're all getting ready for graduation. The shower is available. I'm almost done in here."
As I adjusted the shower temperature, Mom retreated from the bathroom with a single quick tweak on my cock. She giggled as I jumped. Mom would finish getting ready in her room. A half hour later I was in my room getting into my suit. I was the last one to come downstairs. Mom was gorgeous as always in an elegant yet sexy outfit. The twins were particularly beautiful as they had applied a little more makeup than usual. They were already in the caps and gowns standing tall in their stiletto heels. When Mom was out of view, Julie pulled open a couple of the lower snaps of her gown and revealed that she was naked underneath. Little did I know that when the girls modeled the gowns the other night it was a true dry run. Julie was anything but dry now. Her sex glistened with wetness. She giggled as my dick pushed at my zipper. I didn't try to hide it. In fact, I grabbed the crotch of my pants around my shaft and waggled it at her. She gave me a sultry smile and re-fastened the bottom snaps, just as Mom came around the corner. Julie didn't get caught but I did. Mom looked from my crotch to my face and said, "Put that away buster. Maybe later." I smoothed the front of my pants.
As we walked to the auditorium, Mom was hoping that Dad would already be there waiting for us. He wasn't. Mom looked around but there were more than a thousand people funneling down to two people handing out programs of events at the double-door entrance. We each took one and I shoved mine in my jacket pocket. Julie caught my attention with a look and she whispered, "The shit is going to hit the fan just about now."
She was right. June had opened her program and discovered that Julie was the valedictorian and she was in second place. She didn't blow like Julie thought she would. Her eyes flooded with tears and when Julie tried to hug her, she pulled away and ran to the auditorium floor. Julie looked sadly back at me. Mom was oblivious and had a confused look as she looked at Julie and then me. Julie said, "I'd better go find her. She's upset. I could see that Julie was upset too. I kissed and hugged Julie and she hurried after June.
We found our seats and Mom opened the program and then understood what was going on. Mom understood that the girls were competitive and there would have been hard feelings either way. Mom felt bad for June anyway.
I saw a guy that I knew making his way through the crowd. He had been in my class. We weren't friends but he had been Julie's boyfriend last year. I realized that I didn't know if they had maintained their relationship or not. His name was Steve. Knowing now about Julie's considerable experience with sex, I was certain that they had been sexually active last year and maybe this year too. Julie never talked about her boyfriends. Now, I attributed that to the probability that their relationship was purely physical.
Steve shook my hand and he said, "Hello," to Mom as he shook her hand and held it several ticks too long as he checked her out from head to toe. I didn't like the look on his face. I towered over him and Mom was considerably taller than him too. He told us that he had a sister in this graduating class. I didn't know him well enough to remember that.
Steve said that it was nice to see us and then he moved two rows down to his seat with his parents. He looked back a few times to check out Mom. Mom saw him looking and she leaned over to me and whispered, "He's a skeevy little bastard. I never liked him. I have never understood what Julie sees in him. She's still dating the little shit. I don't get it." She shook her head as if a shiver ran through her.
Just then Dad showed up. He was in his suit and looking a little bedraggled. He took his seat on the other side of Mom and they kissed and hugged. Mom's face revealed that she was pleased that Dad had made it. It was still a half-hour to showtime.
I scanned the floor where the graduates would be seated like they were in the bottom of a fishbowl. I saw June coming up the stairs toward us in her cap and gown and I wondered what was up. She wasn't looking at us and then she maneuvered down the row where Steve and his parents sat. She moved in close to Steve and kissed him passionately. He kissed her back and gave an embarrassed glance at his parents who were watching. I heard Steve's mother say, "Hello, Julie. How have you been? Congratulations on the valedictorian thing." I could see Steve's dad leaning forward as he checked out June. I couldn't fault him for that. June said hello to the parents and then kissed Steve again.
