Chapter 3: Playing Around at Church On Easter

Easter came and as always we went to church as a family. My mother and I both had pretty new dresses to wear as was traditional for our family. I loved the colors that are in this year - bright pastels made with light, loose cotton. Since it was for Easter, the skirt length was longer than I usually wear - almost three quarters to my knees making it about six to nine inches longer than most of mine. It was bright orange with a lightweight patterned blouse that stayed outside my skirt like a men’s shirt and hugged my figure like a wet t- shirt. Anywhere else I would’ve loved to wear it without a bra but it was so sheer my mother warned me that unless I wanted to get a talking to by the pastor that I had better wear at least one of my smaller bras so I picked one out that was barely more than two cups with thin straps to hold it on.

I debated on the panties or thong question and finally compromised and just left them both home. I often went to church without panties although usually it was when I wore a full-length dress or pants. I would have to be careful today but the skirt was long enough for me to cross my legs and still hide most of my ass, at least enough that nobody would know I was bare-ass unless I flashed them.

I loved greeting the parents of my youth group kids and shaking the dad’s hand. Most of them could not resist the opportunity to look down my blouse and I wondered what they would think if they knew there was nothing under my skirt? Whereas I am sure the dad’s would have loved it, the moms would have hated me! Well, if those same mom’s knew about the fantasies I harbored about their kids, then they would have REALLY hated me!

Our entire family took up almost an entire pew when we came together like this. I think that it is pretty cool to be together as a family like this now and then. I sat next to my dad who had my mom on his other side.

On my other side I was pleased to find my cute cousin Rick. He was all dressed up in his Easter suit, looking totally uncomfortable in the buttoned-up shirt and tie. He looked quite handsome in it although I much preferred the Speedo swimsuit he wore when they came over to visit and we all piled in the hot tub together. When my parents and I are in the tub alone we never wear swim suits so when Rick was in there I wished that we could convince the rest of the family to do the same! His tight Speedo outlined his sixteen year-old cock nicely and my dad would elbow me at times when he caught me staring too long at it. Now in church his suit pants hid his best asset so I caught myself thinking about how I would have loved nothing more than to unzip those suit pants and explore inside!

My pussy tingled a bit as I imagined sitting on his cock during the sermon - it certainly would have been a lot more enjoyable! I crossed my legs such that my bare thigh next to him was exposed as much as possible. I glanced at him to see if he noticed but if he did he was doing a great job of hiding it. I subconsciously rubbed my legs together just enough to stimulate my swelling clit and I could feel myself growing wet as I thought about how it would be to lean over and suck him right there in the middle of church.

Tammy was sitting next to him and I could imagine her reaction watching her older cousin blowing her brother right next to her! One thing that would make me hornier than watching my dad fucking her would have been to see Rick doing her. I always wished I had a brother to fuck me and I wondered if Tammy ever realized what an opportunity she was wasting!