As I walked up the driveway after Sylvia's younger sister, Reece, dropped me off. I was distracted by her suggestion that she and I go out together, and I was wrestling with whether I needed to clear that with Sylvia or not. Sylvia was giving me every signal that she and Fatima were the item and not Sylvia and me. As I made it to the front walk, I noticed that Dad's car was gone. Everyone else's car was in their regular spots.
I went straight up the stairs to my room and changed into a tank-top and flimsy nylon shorts. I checked to see if Mom was in her room taking a nap or something. She wasn't there. The lacey curtains on all the open windows were gently billowing into the room. I heard talking in the backyard and I parted the curtains on one window and looked out to see Mom laying topless in a lounge chair. She was talking with June and Julie, who were also topless. They were all wearing their thong sized bikini bottoms. I watched for a minute or so slowly stroking my erection from the crown down my shaft and under my balls and back up again. Reece's sexting blow job popped into my mind.
Julie apparently noticed the curtain pulled aside in Mom's bedroom window and she turned around to look. She saw me standing by the big chair and waved for me to come down. June noticed Julie's wave and looked back too. She giggled and looked at Mom as she said, "It's Dex. I guess he survived his date with Sylvia. He's up in your room jerking off at the window. I guess he likes what he sees."
I pushed my rigid cock back in my shorts, dropped the curtain and went downstairs. I grabbed one of Dad's beers from the refrigerator and went out to the backyard through the sun room. My dick preceded me as it tented my shorts. I made no effort to disguise it or try to make it go down.
Julie and June giggled as I found a straight-back lawn chair and sat down. I made a quick adjustment so that my erection pushed down my left leg. The girls and Mom all giggled as they waited to see if it would push out past my shorts.
The twins leaned back in their chairs and aimed their faces up at the sun. Mom pushed her tits together just to see if my cock would react. I made it react and she giggled as she dropped her head back to her chair. Her fingers stayed on her tits though and her index fingers circled her erect nipples. Goose bumps sprang up on her arms and torso and she shuddered and moaned. June and Julie both looked at Mom and giggled before returning to their sun-tanning.
I said, "Where's Dad?"
Without pulling her face from the sun, Mom said, "He went in to work. Sylvia called to ask him some questions about the preparations for next week and he decided to go in rather than talk her through it on the phone." If I didn't know Sylvia, I would be wondering if something was going on between them. Mom wasn't concerned.
I moved to a chaise lounge after my erection dissipated. When we got too hot, we went in the pool and then returned to the chairs. The twins asked about my date last night with Sylvia and they wanted some details to get themselves aroused again. They were their mother's daughters. I wasn't usually one to kiss and tell but they were persistent. Mom didn't seem interested in the slightest. I told them the whole story, even the sexy details. Julie commented on the Sylvia and Fatima connection. It was probably due to the way I told the story. June seemed more interested in Reece and again it was probably due to the way I told the story. Mom never engaged in the conversation but she seemed most interested in the blow job on the way from work to Sylvia's apartment and the couple at the red light. The sexting with Reece this morning seemed to spark an interest too.
By the time I had finished the story, both June and Julie had pulled their thong sized patches to the side of their pussies and were fingering themselves. Their eyes were shut as they were imagining themselves in the story too. My cock hardened as I watched them. I guess I wanted to be ready if the attention came my way.
Mom knew what the girls were doing. It was impossible not to from the squishing of fingers in their soaking wet pussies. She never pulled her face from the sun and when Julie moaned and whimpered into her orgasm, followed closely by June's; Mom just cooed and settled deeper in her chair with a grin on her face.
After a few minutes, the girls recovered and they both heaved in a huge breath of air and let out coos of contentment. After a while, my erection softened and nothing more was said for the rest of the afternoon until a bank of clouds moved in and covered the sun. Mom moaned as she opened her eyes. She looked at her watch and said, "It's time to get dinner going," and she pulled herself out of her chair and went inside. I scanned the sky to assess whether there would be any gaps in the clouds. They were moving quickly from the west to east. The twins popped their heads up to make the same assessment. Julie moaned just like Mom did and the three of us went inside to our rooms and changed.
The phone rang and Mom answered from the kitchen extension. It was Dad saying that we should go ahead with dinner. He was going to be late. I stayed in my room watching the Fatima/Sylvia video that I had transferred to my laptop. It was as erotic this time as the first and I jerked off into a wad of tissues.
Mom called us all to the dinner table and we took our usual seats. Dad's vacant seat seemed odd. Except when he was on travel, he never missed the family dinner. It was a ritual since I was old enough to remember. We ate to sparse conversation. Mom seemed distracted. She was still in her bikini top with a silk wrap around her waist. I was distracted by her high riding cleavage. I was dressed in my usual comfy clothes and the twins wore unmatching tie-died tee shirts and short-shorts that didn't cover their asses.
Mom was picking at her food with her fork. June and Julie finished eating and carried their plates to the kitchen bar. They continued on into the family room and started up the x-box. I had finished eating too but I sat there looking at Mom, curious about what was going through her mind. Then she looked at me with the most lascivious look on her face and said, "Go upstairs and get dressed. You and I are going out." She sucked her lower lip to her teeth and lightly nibbled on it. I could see in her eyes that she had something planned. She grinned and said, "Come on; let's get a move on." She shoved a forkful to her mouth, released her lower lip and pushed the food inside her mouth. She was now distracted by whatever her plan was. Her evil smile mixed with her sultry eyes and I knew she was up to no good. I couldn't get upstairs fast enough and she was right behind me.
I was downstairs, waiting, when Mom came down the stairs in a very sexy tube-top with no bra and a loose fitting mini-skirt. Her nipples were on high-beams. I had never once seen her dressed that way to go out in public. She scanned me to see if I was dressed properly and she smiled as she walked past me to the family room. The twins barely looked up from the video game and Mom said, "Dex and I are going out. We won't be very late. Clear the dinner table and wash the dishes." The girls both moaned about washing the dishes and then there was a semblance of an 'okay', and they were consumed by the video game again.
We were about to leave when June said, without pulling her concentration from the game, "Hey Mom. Why are you dressed like a hooker? You never go out dressed like that." Julie giggled and kept right on playing the game.
Mom scanned herself and protested June's assessment of her outfit. "I'm not dressed like a hooker. I admit it's a bit more casual than usual but we're just going for a ride. I don't plan on going inside anywhere." Then Mom changed the subject. "Put a plate in the oven for your father if he gets home before us." In unison, the twins uttered an 'okay'.
Mom took my hand and hurried for the front door dragging me along with her. She was obviously anxious to get her plan, whatever it was, in motion.
As we hurried off the portico, Mom said, "Let's take your car or you drive mine." She was already breathing erratically. I motioned toward mine. The keys were in it. She released my hand and ran around to the passenger door and slid into the seat. I eased into the driver's seat and started the car.
When I pulled out to the street I said, "Where to." Mom looked both ways and delayed her answer as she refined her plan. She finally grinned and told me to go left and head for the highway. I followed her instructions. I drove the speed limit and Mom fidgeted in her seat. Her face was flushed red and her breathing was getting more labored. She wasn't gasping for oxygen but she was getting there. I figured that she would let me in on her plan when the time was right. I just drove and listened to the music. Mom changed the radio channel to Sirius/XM 70's music. She had to dial it in manually because I didn't have a button programmed for that channel.
As I pulled up to a red light, Mom glanced over at me as she was hiking her mini-skirt up over her thighs. She wore no panties and I smiled at her grinning face. The fingers of her right hand went to her sex and I could hear them squishing through her sopping wet pussy even over the music. Her left hand went to my zipper. I was getting the picture now.
