My mom and sister...
My mom and older sister were both beautiful women. Mom was part Persian with dark hair, dark eyes, and a light olive colored skin. My sister was the same. Even in her 40’s my mom could turn heads. They both could have been models but back then all the famous models were skin and bones. Today they would be on the cover of magazines.
During my last year of high school, a drunk driver killed our dad so it was just the three of us. A few months after he passed, I left for college. My sister attended school locally so she lived at home.
Every time I came home for a visit, I noticed they were more casual about what they wore around the house. Seeing them in their underwear was nothing new but now it was different. Now and then I would get a glimpse of something. They wouldn’t fully close the robe they were wearing, they would let the towel slip a little, and so on.
I don’t know why but I wanted them to see me naked. I had no idea how to go about doing it and I had no idea why I wanted to do it. It was completely foreign to me. Why would somebody want their own mother and sister to see him naked?
It was the first summer after college that things really changed. I spent one afternoon playing basketball with friends. When I got home, I announced that I was going to just soak in the tub. I had been in the tub for maybe three minutes when mom walked in and just sat on the edge of the tub and started chatting. Then my sister walked by and noticed mom sitting there so she came in and said hello. It was fun being naked in front of two beautiful women. I was disappointed when they left.
The very next day the three of us were out shopping and mom said she needed to stop by a friend’s house for just a moment. When we arrived there was another woman who my mom hadn’t seen in a while. What was supposed to be a quick visit turned into a cocktail party. Everybody went outside to a table by the pool. The other two women were also in their 40’s and attractive. I was the only male. It didn’t take long for the host to notice that I was bored and she said I could use the pool. When I replied that I didn’t bring a swimsuit she just smiled and said, “Oh, you don’t need that.” I glanced at my mom who smiled and said, “Go ahead, it’s okay.” Then my heart really started pumping when my sister said, “Come on, it’s fine, I’ll join you.” I couldn’t believe my luck.
The host took my arm and led me and my sister to an empty bedroom and said we could leave our clothes there and she would get some towels. I never got undressed so fast in my life. I know I was shaking. While taking off her cut-off jeans, my sister looked over at me, smiled at me and said, “Don’t be so nervous. It’s okay.” I wasn’t nervous, I was excited.
This was the first time I’d ever seen her completely naked. I had seen her in a T-shirt and panties many times but never like this. She had the most incredible skin. Light olive colored with no blemishes. Her thighs and bottom were well shaped. She was by no means overweight. These days she would be called ‘thick.’ She didn’t have large breasts, probably a B cup. Her areola was half-dollar sized and well defined. This was before women shaved their pubic hair. She didn’t have a large bush. It looked like she combed it because it just sort of gathered to the center. To this day I still think she’s one of the sexiest women I’ve ever seen. Our host appeared at the open door with towels and said to follow her. My sister led the way and I couldn’t take my eyes off my sister’s smooth bottom. When we got outside, I could see my mom and the other woman looking at me, not my sister, and I loved it. My sister and I enjoyed the pool that afternoon. The other women sat at the table, chatting, laughing, and glancing over at us. I kept getting out of the water and either dived off the board or went down the water slide because I knew everybody could see me when I did.
It started getting dark and mom called out saying it was time to leave. I dried myself off in full view of the women sitting around the table before going inside to get dressed. My sister had been wearing an oversized baseball jersey. She put it on and said she wasn’t going to bother putting anything else on. We would park in the garage so the neighbors couldn’t see when she got out. She smiled again and said “See, it wasn’t that bad.”
Since I was the only one who hadn’t been drinking mom gave me the keys and told me to drive. My sister sat in front with me, mom in the back. She wasn’t drunk but she was tipsy. On the way she told me to stop and get something to eat. I kept glancing at my sister’s legs and thighs the whole trip. As we pulled up to the drive-through I hoped it would be some guy to hand us our food so he could check out my sister. Alas, it was a girl.
We got back to the house and as my sister was getting out of the car her shirt crept up and her butt was on full display. I followed her into the house and noticed mom looking at me. She knew that I was looking at my sister’s glorious butt. She just smiled.
I took the bag of food and placed it on the island in our kitchen. My sister came in wearing nothing but a smile. Mom joined us with nothing on but a nice pair of blue panties. I couldn’t believe it. I was looking at her bare chest for the first time I could remember. She looked almost the same as my sister. Her boobs sagged a little and there were stretch marks on her tummy but still, she was sexy. I started to realize that after I left for college it was just the two of them in the house and this is how they dressed.
I ate dinner that night looking at two beautiful women. I was in heaven. We finished eating and mom said she was going to bed. My sister, still naked, walked around the house, turned off the lights, locked the doors and made her way to her room. I went to my room, closed the door, and started to undress. While I was getting ready for bed, I realized that I was the only one wearing clothes and I got mad at myself for not undressing like they did.
The next morning, I got up and went into the kitchen. I came out in nothing but my underwear hoping they were at least topless. Mom and my sister were already there. Both were wearing robes. I was a little disappointed.
That was the start of a great summer. It wasn’t the last time I saw them naked…
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