Chapter 7

The next morning I woke mom and Debbie bright and early, we had a lot to do before we went to church. First we had a nice hot shower, your morning shower is a totally different experience when you're sharing it with 2 women. I really enjoyed the washing I gave and received. Just thinking about washing my sister and mother was a turn on; I was hard before we got in the shower. But that would have to wait.

The previous evening Debbie had decided that she wanted to be shaved. So, once we were dried off mom and I took Deb into her bedroom and shaved her as she lay naked on her bed. Then, when I was finished, I told them that I wanted to be shaved as well. I took Debs place and they shaved me, at least they didn't have to hold my cock out of the way, it was fully erect the whole time. Once I was done we touched up mom, shaving away her stubble.

When we were finished, we went to moms' room and stood in front of her full-length mirror. What a sight. A naked son, standing between his equally naked mother and sister, looking at themselves in the mirror. All three shaved bare. I ran my eyes up and down my lovers bodies, knowing they were doing the same thing. Taking in their breasts, hardened nipples pointing back at me. Moving down to their bare, tight-lipped pussies. The pussies I had full access too. "God, you two look beautiful." I said as I reached down and ran a finger up and down each of their now bald slits. They automatically reached for my cock, "You're not so bad yourself." Mom replied. Debbie just smiled.

"From now on I want us to stay shaved. It's a symbol of our connection to each other. We can shave each other every other morning, just like today." I said. They both agreed at once. Before we could do anything else I realised we'd be late for church if we didn't hurry, so we rushed to our rooms to get ready. We had a quick breakfast and then it was time to go.

Before we left the house I stopped them and simply said, "Panty check." Mom realised first what I meant, and, smiling, she raised the front of her dress. I reached out and lightly stroked her bare pussy. Then I turned to Debbie; she had her skirt raised ready for my inspection. Sure enough she had followed the rules. I stroked her pussy as well and led my family out to the car. Nothing more happened until we got home.

As soon as we got in the door mom said, "Thank God." She unbuttoned her dress and let it fall to the floor, stepping out of it. Revealing she was totally naked, she hadn't even worn her bra. "That feels so much better, I felt so wicked, sitting there in church, naked under my dress. Just wanting to go home and have sex with my children." Debbie, not to be out done, was also stripping off her clothes. She had been wearing her bra, but she quickly removed it, adding it to the pile of clothes on the floor. "You're so right mom, I don't think anything could be sexier than sitting in church, listening to the sermon, surrounded by people, without my panties on." Mom just laughed. "There is one thing. Last week, before we went to church, Wayne and I made love in the shower. All the time I was in church I could feel his cum trickling out of my pussy. What a turn on." Turning to me, mom asked, "Don't you think you're a little over dressed?" I agreed. My clothes quickly joined the pile on the floor.

"You know mom, since everyone is comfortable like this, why not make this the way we don't dress when we're at home alone, no one can see through the windows. If anyone comes we could quickly throw on some clothes. Besides, we've been here 4 months already and we've had no visitors anyway, so why shouldn't we be comfortable when we're home. After all we've nothing to hide from each other anymore."

"Ok, Wayne. It's a deal. From now on this is a no clothes zone. Except for panties during periods. Ok, Debbie?" Deb nodded. "Right, now that's settled what do you have planned for today, Wayne?"

"Well, first, since we're already dressed for it, I thought we might sunbathe for a while, we need to get rid of these white patches. At least some of us do." I added looking at moms tanned body, at least except for the pale patch where her pubic hair had been. She just laughed and said, "Lead the way."

Once we were outside, I got mom to lie down on her towel so Deb and I could put her suntan oil on. We started with her back. You know, I think that one of the most sensuous acts you can do is to oil up your lovers body, be it with massage oil or suntan oil. Running your hands over his or her naked body, caressing it as you rub the oil into the skin. Mom moaned softly as Deb and I covered her from head to toe, then, when we finished, she eagerly turned over. If it had been hot applying the lotion to her back, this was 10 times more exciting, for all of us. Really, the oil was just an excuse to run our hands over her body, and she knew it. She had to. After as Deb was rubbing her oil in areas I'd already worked on, and vice versa, especially her breasts and pussy. I loved rubbing the oil onto her pussy, Deb obviously did too. Finally, all good things must come to an end. Mom rose, her body glistening in the sun, and Debbie took her place. As we rubbed the first oil on Debbies' back, I looked over at mom, she smiled, leaned over, and we kissed. Mom was as eager to oil Debbies' pussy as De had been with her. After we finished Debbie I eagerly took her place. If it had been good rubbing the oil onto someone you loved, imagine what it was like being the recipient of the attention. There I was lying down, my eyes closed as four hands gently applied oil to my back, rubbing in slow, smooth, soft, motions. Caressing me, loving me. And it was the two women I loved most in the world who were doing it, my mother and sister. Then it was time to turn over. I lay back watching them work. They looked like two gilded statues in the sunlight, but there hands weren't cold like metal, far from it. They were totally into what they were doing to me. In a way we were learning about each others body, since we were so totally open to each other. They saved my cock for last, then both moved onto it at the same time. I'm telling you it's a feeling that has to be felt to be believed. Four hands rubbing, caressing, suntan oil onto my genitals, working away at my cock and balls, until, when they finished, I was as shiny as they were. They looked at me hungrily, waiting for me to make the next move. But it wasn't time. So I just said "Let's not waste the oil, 20 minutes each side then in the pool." I set the timer we used to make sure we didn't burn, and lay down to catch some rays. Realising I wasn't going to make a move, they took up a place on either side of me and did the same. It was hard not making a move on them, but if things worked out like I hoped, it would be worth it.

After we finished sunbathing, we dove in the pool to cool off, though the water wouldn't really cool down the real heat we were suffering from. We swam and played for about half an hour, though it's a little hard to swim with a hard on as I found out. Whenever we were close enough to each other little touches were exchanged, initially just on an arm or a leg, later they grew more intimate. I found myself running my hand over a breast, or cupping it for an instant before giving it a squeeze and letting go. I knew mom and Debbie were doing the same. When our touches moved to the genital area I knew it was time. I called mom and Deb over to the side of the pool, we stood there for a minute, our hands occupied under water, my hands cupping their pussies, theirs holding my cock. I kissed them and said, "Lets dry off."

We climbed out of the pool, grabbed our towels and quickly dried off. Once we were finished I just said one word, "Bedroom." That was all it took. It was a race to get inside and upstairs. We must have been a sight, (luckily there was no one to see it!) a naked mother running into the house pursued by her equally naked daughter and son. The sons erect penis bouncing as he chased after his females, it was just like a wildlife program. An elaborate mating ritual. When I entered the bedroom mom and Debbie were standing at the foot of the bed, waiting. They didn't have long to wait.