As I did I watched the boys and Jim. They were all trying not to look but were all checking me out. I had this mad desire to just take off my panties and show more.
I think Carlie noticed too. She started flashing her panties too. I watched the boys. They didn’t know where to look, but Jim surprised me. His eyes were on Carlie. I think’ she knew it because she’d smile at him, catch his eye, and then part her legs a bit.
Finally it was bedtime. Jim and I decided to take a short walk along the shore. As we returned we noticed the light was on in the loft. There was Carlie in just a short T-shirt and thong puttering around the loft. Both Jim and I just watched. She finally turned off the light to go to bed.
We headed up the beach past the boys tent. We heard voices from within.
“Geesh your mom is hot,” said one of the boys.
“Fuck she’s killing me,” said another I think Jon.
“That’s my mother,” said Scott.
How sweet of him to defend me.
“Oh, fuck you,” said Brandon. “You know you’d fuck her if she’d let you.”
“True,” answered Scott. “But she’s still my mother.”
“Yeah, but so fuckable,” said Brandon. They all laughed.
“And then you get such an ugly little sister,” joked Jon,
“I know,” said Carl. “If I lived in that house I’d have a hardon all day long.”
“I practically do,” said Scott. “What I need is a hot mom.”
Brandon laughed, “can you imagine being able to fuck your mom and sister anytime you want? Can we fuck her too?”
“I just want to be first,” laughed Scott.
“Deal,” the others said in unison.
They all laughed.
“If ever,” Carl scoffed.
Wow, even my son thought about fucking me, I thought. For some reason that made me feel deliciously dirty.
I looked at Jim. He shrugged his shoulders, “they’re right,” he said. “You’re very fuckable.”
Then we heard Carl telling them about watching me at the bedroom window. At first they didn’t believe him, but he swore it was true. They were all amazed and asked a ton of questions. They were especially shocked when they heard that Jim was there watching.
The conversation was turning me on. I looked at Jim and kissed him. He kissed me back just as passionately. It was obvious that he felt the same thing I did. I reached down and started to rub his cock through his pants. He was rock hard.
“Mmmmm…,” I moaned, loudly. I was sure the boys heard it.
“Fuck me,” I said to Jim. Loud enough for the boys to hear.
The tent went silent.
“Fuck me, right here,” I prodded Jim.
Jim picked me up and plopped me on the picnic table. He flipped my dress up and pulled my panties off me. I reached down to release his cock. It felt velvety and strong in my hands.
I didn’t need any foreplay. I was wet. I just wanted to be fucked hard. His cock entered me.
“That’s it baby, fuck me,” I made no attempt to be quiet.
“Oh god, it feels so good, baby fuck me,” I went on.
“Remember Carl watching me undress? Remember how hot that was? I wonder if he told the other boys? What would they think? Would they want to see too? What about Scott? Do you think he’d really want to see his mother naked? Really want a hot mom? It felt good when he was rubbing lotion on me. He was so close to my pussy. Next time I hope he slides his hands right up under my suit.”