As I sit here and go over the last few months I can only shake my head and smile. I have it made in the shade. I have a good job, three squares a day and a nice clean bed to sleep in. My laundry is taken care of, and all I need to do is pay room and board and do the fix it type things that need to be done. This would be enough for most guys, but I have an added bonus. I have two lovely sexy and almost always horny ladies that want me to satisfy them as often as I can. So does this sound like a dilemma to you?
The two are women who are genuinely close to me in more ways than one.
One is twenty two the other is thirty nine. Me? I'm twenty one. The youngest of the three. Julie is the next and Ashley is the oldest. Oh Yeah! There is one more thing.
Julie is my older sister and Ashley is my mom.
The father does not matter as he has long since departed. We don't hear from him and to be frank, we do not really care to.
The way it started was a strange set of circumstances. My sister and I attended the same college and were only a year apart. She was graduating this next month and I had one more year to go. I did have the whole summer to bask and relax as I had a full scholarship. My sister on the other hand was not quite as fortunate. She was doing OK in most of her studies but one. It seems she was not doing well in political science. Her professor was the root cause to my being in this happy situation I was now in. Julie had to find a way to boost her marks and she went to see her professor after classes one day. I had said I would meet her and we could drive home together for the weekend, as we were about fifty miles from home.
For some reason I was detained and did not meet her in the main lobby at the appointed time, so I went to the study hall where she was suppose to meet her professor. As I turned the corner I stopped dead in my tracks. I could see through the small window in the door. There was a clear path to the profs desk and what I saw made my eyes bug out. There was my sister holding and kissing her professor. I mean this was a real lip lock, not a "thank you" kiss. This may not seem so far fetched to most, but what is the real kicker is that her professor is a she. Not a he!
They held their embrace for a long enough time for me to realize this was not going to end there. I stood there and watched as they finally did break apart. Her Prof, Helen was a very stunning lady about my mom's age and had a killer set of tits! She was dark black hair, almost blue-black and it was cut short, which made me think she was the aggressor. Up until then I had no idea that my sister was Bi. In fact I thought, like most brothers do of their older sisters, she was still a virgin.
What I saw next made me really stand up and take notice! Helen reached up and cupped Julie's tits. And spoke something which I could not make out. Julie did not back away, but she did look a little confused. She nodded as if in concurrence with Helen and both ladies walked to the door. I slipped around the corner and out of sight. I waited until they were far enough ahead of me and followed. They walked out of the building and towards the faculty parking area. I assumed they were going to Helen's car so I high tailed it to my Mustang and sped around to the exit of the Professors parking lot. They exited the parking lot and headed away from me. I had guessed correctly. They were headed for the outskirts of town towards Helen's small bungalow in the burbs. I followed a safe distance behind, not wanting to give myself away. I knew where Helen lived as I had followed her one day a few months back.
They pulled in her driveway and into the garage. I went on past her house and parked in the next block. After locking up I walked in the alley towards the College instructors residence. I made sure the coast was clear and snuck in the high-fenced back yard. It was a ballsy move in the daytime, but I was certain the fence would keep me hidden from neighbors. I scoped out the rear windows and they were all open letting in Mother nature, as it was a nice day. The curtains were also open just enough to allow me a good view of the inside.
With the added breeze they would billow out and give even a greater view. What I didn't know was, which room was which. Quietly I moved from window to window, and after a few minutes I was fairly certain of the layout of the house. The Family room was at the back of the house and that is where I saw my sister. Sitting on a couch facing the big screen TV. Julie looked excited, and I could tell she was nervous as her right hand was twisting strands of her hair. Helen returned and was caring what looked like mixed drinks. Julie was not a drinker, so I knew she would be using the alcohol as a crutch. She would be tipsy after a few sips. Helen sat next to Julie and toasted. I was able to hear her say.
"To a new friendship Julie"
"Yesss Miss Bankc..."
"Oh Stop that! Helen... Julie, Helen please! Call me Helen when we are not in class."
"OK then Helen it is! To a new friend!
Three Sums It Up!
Part II Mom 2?
I made my way back to my car and drove home. I pulled up and parked behind mom's convertible. I strolled past it and touching the hood, realized she just got home. I made my way around to the rear door and let myself in. I went to the fridge and got a soda on my way to my room. Mom obviously didn't know I was home, cause at the moment when I turned into the hall leading to my room she stepped out of the bathroom naked, still dripping from her shower. Her hair was pasted to her head and her wondrous flesh was exposed to my hungry eyes. She was cursing, using words I have never heard her say...
"FUCK! Now I am going to have a fucking mess to clean up! Fucking water all over my clean fucking floors! Cocksucker!"
"MOM? You need a towel."
She was so wrapped up in the fact that she was dripping all over, that she forgot where she was.
"I know! I forgot it on the fucking bed!" Then lights must have gone off in her head.
"Jeremy!! What! What are you doing home? "
"Mom... I live here and I usually come home after classes. By the way. You look pretty good standing there dripping wet." I said with a broad smile on my face.
"OH SHIT!" She said as her hands came up to hide her soft billowy breasts. I would have to estimate at least a 40C. Then she moved one to her sparsely covered pussy and realized she was fighting a losing battle.
"Jeremy! Shame on you for scaring me like that! Turn around will you? Can't you see I am naked? "
"I sure can mom. Sorry!"
I turned around so I could give her a second she needed to make her way to her room. I did sneak a look at her ass, as she opened the door and closed it tight. This was a bonus day indeed for me! First I see my sister get her gash muffed then I see my sexy mom exposed and looking every bit as succulent as her daughter. My cock started to climb and I figured it was time for me to take a shower. A cold one should have been the order, but I was a young man full of piss and vinegar and decided to forgo the cold and just shower. I finished up and made my way to my room with a towel wrapped around my waist. As I came out of the bathroom, I bumped into my mom who had since dressed into shorts and a halter top. It was pay back time cause as she bummed into me the towel gave way and fell to the hardwood floor. Now I was bare and she was staring. Her eyes went right to my cock. Even though I had cum just a short while ago, the vision of her naked came back to me in the shower and resulted in a semi hard on that had not dwindled a bit. I did however turn red and managed to squeak out.
"I guess we are even as I bent over to retrieve my towel. Mom just smiled and said with a chuckle, slapping my ass with a resounding smack.
"Yeah I guess we are at that son. Paybacks can be a Bitch Huh? " She then added
"Being a little naughty aren't we? Shame on you Jeremy! What were you doing in the shower? You baaaaad boy, you!" I heard her chuckle more as I made a mad dash for my door. Once in the safety of my room I saw my refection in the mirror and my face was beet red. My cock was still semi hard and made a tent that preceded me as I walked to my bed where I flopped down and groaned out my embarrassment into my pillow.
It was about an hour later that I woke from a cat nap and put on some jogging pants and a T-shirt and made my way to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed another soda and went outside, where mom was sitting talking to Jen. They were giggling and making out like school girls and I wondered if they were talking about mom seeing me naked and half hard. Paranoid and red faced I made my way outside and pulled up another chair and sat down. They both looked at me and smiled. Their conversation had ceased the moment I came into listening range.