My breath caught in my lungs as I struggled to get my erect cock back in my shorts. The looks on their faces quickly morphed from shock to grins. Neither of them turned away. Divi set the plate on the railing and stared down at my crotch. I was dying a thousand deaths as I looked away from them to my hands trying to cover my erection.
Priya quickly recovered from her shock and said, “Please. Don’t hide it.” She took two steps closer with Divi’s hand in tow. She turned to Divi, whose eyes were bugging out of her head as her free hand went to her breasts to fondle her erect nipples through the material of her bikini top, and said, “Joanne said that this is what you want for your birthday,” as she pointed at my erection. I turned a deeper shade of red than I already was.
Divi hesitated as she stared at my hands covering my cock. Her face was as flushed as mine. Then she nodded her head and moved past her mother to sit in a chair beside mine. Priya pulled another chair over and sat down beside her. Divi was trembling and her hands fidgeted in her lap to stop them from shaking. Priya reached over and took my hands in hers and lifted them off my cock which leaped up to bounce all over the place as if it couldn’t decide whether to run and hide or stand tall. Priya settled the issue when she curled her fingers around the shaft and stroked it from glans to balls a couple times before releasing it and then rubbed the cupped palm of her hand gently around the glans. Her face was flushed too as she gently held her lower lip between her teeth. Divi closely watched what her mother was doing. She was still trembling and rolling her hands together.
Priya turned to Divi and said, “I heard you girls talking so I know you have some experience. From what I heard, this will be a new one.” Divi pulled her eyes from my cock and looked at her mother and smiled and nodded at the same time.
Priya reached over and took one of Divi’s trembling hands from her lap. Divi resisted for a moment but then relented and scooched her chair closer as Priya pulled her hand to my cock. She trembled even harder as her index finger touched my glans. I was settling down and just sat there and watched to see what Priya and Divi would do. It seemed that I was totally disconnected from my cock and resumed the role of voyeur.
Priya whispered to her daughter, “Don’t be scared. It won’t bite. I’m here to show you the way. Just breathe.” Divi suddenly realized that she was holding her breath and she took a deep breath and blew it out through her pursed lips.
Divi looked at her mother and said with a shaky voice, “I can’t believe I’m doing this. I’m gonna kill Joanna when I see her. This was a private thought that I said out loud.” She moved her cupped palm to my glans and mimicked what she had seen Priya do. I groaned from her touch and Divi smiled at my response. Priya smiled too.
“You don’t have to do this Divi. You can get up right now and walk away. No problem,” said Priya. God I was hoping she wouldn’t but I remained silent. Divi didn’t say anything in response. She rolled her palm over my glans and then gripped my shaft tight and slid her hand down my cock until the skin at the ridge pull tight. She continued to pull down until I flinched. She stopped and pulled her hand back like she had been bitten by a snake. Priya laughed at Divi’s reaction and then bent down over my bobbing cock and spit on the glans and curled her fingers around the shaft and rubbed the spit in for lubrication. Priya didn’t stop. She seemed to be in a trance as she spit on my cock again and kept on jerking me off.