Candy backed up to the counter and lifted her shirt to her waist. “Take them off for me,” she said.
“Um, ah.” Evan wondered if his mother knew how special those panties were to him. “Okay.” He placed his hands on Candy’s sides and inched them down toward the sexy red panties. The act of removing a woman’s underwear ranked one boner above watching her put them back on. He reached around his mother and tucked his index fingers in the top of her panties. As his hands rounded Candy’s hips, he looked into her eyes and eased the front of her underwear down. She smiled and gripped the edge of the counter. Evan reminded himself not to rush. His fingers combed through the strawberry pubic hair. Candy turned one knee out, expanding the gap between her legs. He grasped her crotch forcefully. His middle finger slipped into her deep groove. His mother was dripping, and her clit was bloated.
“Aaah, Evan, I want you inside me.”
Evan pushed the silky garment down the short, thick legs. His mother stepped out of them. He picked them up. They were warm and moist, and he considered boldly pressing them on his face while she watched, but tossed them at the hamper instead. Candy sat on the edge of the counter. He stared between her thighs. Deana was right; it was darker than the hair on her head. The neatly trimmed triangle pointed to the plump, bald pussy lips between her parted legs. He stepped forward. His mother’s knees rose as she leaned back. The arches of her feet found the tops of his hip bones. Her knees fell outward. She grabbed his erection. He dipped down, and Candy lined the purple knob up with her pussy. The hot, slippery mouth of his mother’s pussy made Evan jerk.
It was magic every time his cock plunged inside Candy’s body. Her pussy tube was filled with a billion fingertips. They grabbed onto his flesh and demanded he give the woman everything he had to offer. With a grunt, he stuffed every bit of his cock into his babysitter, his mommy, and his Candy.
“Aaah, fuck, oh, Evan.” She clutched his shoulders. “It’s wonderful. You have the most incredible dick and the way you use it on me…oh, yeah.”
The praise switched on Evan’s autopilot. He had one purpose, to fuck his mother’s pussy and fill her with cum. Candy dug her heels into his butt and helped him slam her with incredible force. Her massive tits rose and fell, swinging out and crashing together. He forced his hands under her butt and pulled her forward. Candy wrapped her arms and legs around him. He picked his mother up by her ass and bounced her on his rigid cock.
Candy huffed and groaned in his ear. “Ah, ah, ah, nobody…haaah, nobody has ever made me feel so good.”
They both gasped when Evan’s orgasm burst inside Candy’s body. She crushed him with her arms and legs while he squirted semen deep inside her body. Evan imagined his sperm breaching whatever birth control she was using to prevent him from making a baby in her. Hadn’t that been a childhood fantasy of his?
Evan set his mother on the counter and pulled his waning erection out of her. “Oh, Mom.” Her lips trembled when they kissed.
Candy’s fingers raked through his hair and squeezed his neck. A tingle ran down his spine. “I love you,” he said.
She pressed her finger to his lips. “You’re wonderful, a dream come true.”
“I’ve always loved you this way.”
“I know,” Candy said. “Your mother told me you would. I’ve always loved you, too.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, she knew things, many things that I couldn’t see.” Candy got on her feet, wobbled and put her arms around him. He held her until she finally said, “Honey, I have a lot to do. I need to go.”
He wanted her to stay, but Evan said, “Okay,” and watched her with the amazement of the boy seeing his first naked woman. She put her shirt and those damn red panties in the hamper and started toward the door.
“Um, Mom, you—”
“Yup,” she said with a triumphant grin, “I’m going to walk through the house just like this. I’ll see you later.”
Evan stared at the unreal ass until it vanished around the corner by Deana’s room, then he sat on the toilet lid. Who was that lady? It was like waking up from a dream about his mother and finding Gloria next to him. It should have made Evan sad that he didn’t have a mother, again, but Candy had never honestly felt like the woman who gave birth to him. As a boy, when he needed a mother’s love and protection, the babysitter filled that role, but Evan always thought if he had been old enough for Candy before his father got her, they would have been lovers years ago. Their lives would have taken the alternate ending on the DVD. Did Candy see it the same way?
When Gloria finished modeling the third bikini for the naked redhead, she asked, “Which one do you like best?”
“If you have to wear one, I’d say the first one, the yellow one.”
“I agree,” Gloria said. “I won’t be able to wear it if my father is around, but I agree.”
“Stepfather, right?”
“Right.”
“I hate wearing bathing suits,” Darlene said. “I much rather skinny dip.”
“Huh?”
“Haven’t you ever gone skinny dipping?”
“No.”
“You will, and once you do, you’ll never want to wear a bathing suit again,” Darlene said.
Gloria nodded and took off the bikini, so she could be naked while helping Darlene try hers on.
“Gloria, when school starts, you won’t have anything to worry about. I’ll take care of you…make sure nobody fucks with you.”
She wasn’t sure how people might fuck with her in high school, but Gloria would feel safe with Darlene watching out for her. “Thanks.”
Darlene only tried on one suit before checking her phone to see what time it was. “We better go and hook up with your sister and the wildcat.”
“Rebecca?” Gloria squinted an eye at Darlene. “Why do you call her that?”
“Look her in eyes. You’ll see it, she’s wild.”
Gloria didn’t have to; she had seen that look in Rebecca’s eyes for years. It used to make her nervous, but not anymore. “Why haven’t you and Evan ever gone out?”
“Oh, I’m not his type,” Darlene’s said.
“What do you mean? What’s his type?”
“You,” Darlene said. “He’d never be happy with a girl like me. He needs someone like you. You’re perfect for him.”
“Why, um, why would you say that?”
“Your body is like mine, and he stares at me, but you’re a nice girl, girlfriend material. Too bad your mother married his father.”
“Yeah, tell me about it,” Gloria said.
“Girl, I think we got a lot to talk about,” Darlene said.
In Beach Treasures, Rebecca showed Deana the stuff that was draped over her arm. “Hurry up and find something to try on.”
Deana sighed and said, “I have to be more selective than you. I want to push the limit, but not cross the line.”
“Well, I’m gonna start without you. I have four suits that I like and this wrap,” Rebecca said. “I got you one, too. We’ll match.”
“Thanks. Hey, you gonna show me what you got at Victoria Secret?”
“In due time,” Rebecca said with a smirk.
A few minutes later, Rebecca returned, wearing the wrap and her T-shirt. “Rebecca!” Deana said, “it’s see-through.”
“I know,” Rebecca said and turned in a circle. “It’s incredible. Don’t you think?”
“I think the sales girl will call the cops. Go put on some bottoms, please.”