Chapter 5

When I woke up the next morning, my crotch was sore. I lay still and
rethought the events of the night before, remembering what Mom and
Dad had said. It finally dawned on me that Mom had started her
sexual experiences at about the same age I was. I also began to
wonder if I was normal. While I was curious about sex, I had no
desire to do any more than what I had been doing. I found great
satisfaction in exploring my body and really enjoyed the climaxes I
could provide myself.

I got up, went to the bathroom and took a shower. All of the
activity the night before made me sweaty, and my hair was a real
mess. After I finished in the bathroom, I wrapped a towel around
myself and went back to my room to dress.

After putting on my blue panties and bra, I stepped into a pair of
tight short-shorts and pulled on a tank top. The top's shoulder
straps weren't wide enough to cover my bra straps, but the color
matched and I didn't care. I left my room and went to the kitchen
for breakfast.

My parents were sitting at the table, reading the paper and drinking
coffee. Mom asked how I slept and I told her I slept just fine. It
was hard to look directly at my parents and I avoided eye contact. 
While I sat across from Mom, eating my cereal, I couldn't help but
recall the image of her with Dad's cock in her mouth. After
finishing my breakfast, I took care of my dishes and went outside.

Trying to avoid being obvious, I inspected the glider for traces of
my parents' lovemaking. I noticed a small spot on the cushion and
giggled, knowing what caused it.

Cindy got to my house at about eleven and we went to my room to
change into our suits. I took out the only two-piece that still fit
me and tossed it onto the bed. Cindy pulled her suit out of her
beach bag and dropped it next to mine.

"Do you want me to go change first?" Cindy asked.

"We don't have to do that, we can change right here. After all, we
do it at school everyday in PE."

Cindy nodded and we began to undress. She proudly showed me the new
bra and panty set her mom had bought her, commenting on the fact it
was a real bra. I glanced at her new underwear and noticed that they
were still cotton, unlike the nice nylon ones that Mom got for me. I
couldn't help looking at her when she was naked, remembering the
brief exchanged my parents had about my aunt.

Once we had our suits on, we went out to the pool and stretched out
in the sun. Every time I glanced at the glider, I felt my vagina
tingle. Several times I giggled and Cindy asked what was so funny. 
Even though I wanted to tell her about what I had seen, I just put
her off.

After warming ourselves in the sun, Cindy and I jumped into the pool
and splashed one another for a few minutes. Mom came out to the pool
and called for me to get out so she could talk to me. I went to the
shallow end of the pool and stepped onto the tile that circled it. I
stood there dripping and Mom's eyes traveled from my chest to my
crotch and back.

"We're going to have to get you a new suit, Jen," Mom said. "That
thing barely covers you anymore."

I looked down and saw that the dark skin of my areolas was visible
along the top edges of my top. I pulled it up, but that only exposed
the bottoms of my boobs. When I looked lower, I could see my pubic
hair curling around the edges of my bottoms. I hooked my fingers
into the suit and pulled it into place, covering my exposed hair.

"I guess so, Mom. This is getting pretty small."

"I think the problem is you're getting bigger," she said, pointing
at my breasts.

"I don't think getting boobs is a problem, Mom."

"No, it's not and you know darn well that's not what I meant. We
will go shopping this weekend and get a new one for you before your
cousin gets here. You wouldn't want him to see you running around
like that, would you?"

I shook my head no, but in the back of my mind I found the idea
exciting. Cindy was still at the opposite end of the pool and out of
range to hear Mom and I talking.

"Mom, do you think that when we go shopping for a new suit, I can
get some thong panties too? Some of the girls at school wear them so
their panties don't show through their clothes."

Mom didn't say yes or no to my request. She just shook her head,
told me she'd see me later and walked away chuckling. I told Cindy I
was going to lie in the sun and she got out of the pool to join me. 
I stretched out on my stomach and Cindy started to giggle.

"Your suit looks like Mary Jo's panties, Jen. It's all stuck in
your butt."

I reached behind me, ran my hand over my ass and felt my exposed
butt cheeks. After tugging the suit over my ass, I folded my arms
under my head.

"This suit is too small," I said. "My mom is going to take me
shopping for a new one before my cousin gets here on Wednesday."

"The same guy that was here last year?" Cindy asked.

"Yeah, he and my aunt are going to be here for a week, just like
every year."

"That's cool. Your cousin is hot."

"My cousin is a spoiled brat, Cindy. He is so into himself."

"I still think he's cute."

We stayed in the sun for another hour and then decided to get
something to eat. We went to the kitchen, made sandwiches and sat at
the table to eat. Eddie came out of his room, asked where our
parents were and told me he was going to his friend's house.

"Have you ever wondered what it's like to kiss a boy?" Cindy said
between bites of her food.

"Sure, I think about it. Do you?"

"I never did before, but lately it's about all I think about."

"I think about it a lot too," I confessed.

"Would you let a boy put his tongue in your mouth when you kissed
him, you know, French kiss."

"Yeah, I guess so. You?"

"Um, hum, I would really like to know what it's like. You're lucky,
if you want to kiss a boy, you always have Eddie."

"CINDY! He's my brother. I can't kiss my brother, that's sick!"

"Hey, he's cute and he's a boy."

"Stop talking like that, Cindy. Brothers and sisters don't do that
kind of thing."

"That's what you think, Jen. I know for a fact that brothers and
sisters kiss…and a lot more."

"You're just saying that," I said in disbelief. "No girl would do
that with her brother!"

"Would too."

"Would not!"

"Would too, and I can prove it," Cindy said. "I'll bet you that
brothers and sisters kiss."

"What do you want to bet?"

"I don't know, but I'll think of something. Ask your mom if you can
spend the night at my house tonight and I'll prove it. Then we can
settle our bet."

"I'll ask her, but we haven't bet anything yet. What do you want to
bet?"

"I told you, I'll think of something."

My parents came back from their shopping trip and Mom told me she
had something for me. Cindy and I followed her to my room and she
pushed the door closed. Mom handed me a bag and sat on the edge of
my bed as I peered in to it.

I pulled out a new bathing suit, held it up and squealed out my
delight. The new bikini was one that I would have picked out for
myself, and I thought Mom would have disapproved of. The top was two
triangles of thin material that rode on a thin strap and had to more
straps to tie around my neck. The bottoms of the bikini consisted of
equally thin fabric with some additional material in the gusset. It
tied in place with thin bands of cloth too.

Without thinking about the fact Mom and Cindy were in my room, I
stripped off my old suit and put on the new one. The bright yellow
suit contrasted nicely with my dark tanned skin. I stood in front of
my full-length mirror, and tugged and pulled at the suit until I had
it in place. The bottoms of the bikini tied high on my hips and made
my legs look longer than they really were. The top covered my
breasts completely, if I wanted it to, but could be scrunched up to
expose more skin.

Mom reached into the bag and produced a matching sarong. She handed
it to me and I quickly tied it in place.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." I giggled. "It's just perfect. 
I couldn't have picked out a nicer suit myself."

Mom grinned as I hugged her and thanked her again. She got up to
leave and said, "There's more in the bag for you."

I grabbed the bag off my bed, gripped the bottom and poured the
contents on my bed as Mom left, laughing. Both Cindy and I stood
staring at the pile of thong panties that came out of the bag.

"Your mom really bought these for you, Jen!" Cindy said as she
stretched a black thong between her hands and held it up.

I was as surprised as my friend was and could only nod my head in
response to her question. I sorted through the sexy thongs, noticing
that they would match the bras Mom and I bought on our last shopping
trip.

Among the underwear was another bathing suit, this one a red two
piece that was much more conservative. The top was designed to cover
my breasts completely and the bottoms were boyshort style. Even
though I liked the yellow bikini better, I also was fond of the other
suit.

"This one will be great for the water park," I said. "It won't get
ripped off when I go down the slide."

Cindy sat on my bed, sighed and said, "Your mom is just too cool,
Jen. I think my mom would kill me if I ever suggested buying things
like this, especially the thongs."

"You can wear a pair of mine if you want to, Cindy."

"Really! Oh thank you so much. Now all I need is a boyfriend to
wear them for."

We both laughed and left my room. I noticed that my new suit
exposed some skin that was previously covered and I wanted to even my
tan. As we walked through the living room, Dad looked up from his
paper and let out a low wolf whistle.

"DADDY!" I yelled at him.

"Sorry honey, I couldn't help it. You look so grown up and very
sexy. Did you like the other things too?"

I could feel my face heat as I realized that he was with Mom at the
store and knew what Mom had bought for me. I covered my face with my
hands, screeched and ran out to the backyard, with Cindy right behind
me.

As I went through the door, I could hear both of my parents laughing.

"I am so embarrassed," I said as I sat on the blanket Cindy and I
were using to sun on.

"I think it's cute," Cindy giggled. "I wish my dad though I was
sexy. The only thing I ever hear from him is 'You're not going out
of the house dressed like that young lady!' or, 'Do you have to dress
like a slut?' I get so tired of it I could scream."

"Do you think I dress like a slut?" I asked.

"No, not at all. You always dress really cool. It's just my dad. 
If he had his way, I'd be wearing baggy jeans and long-sleeved tops
all the time," she said sadly. "I can't wait until I'm old enough to
move out."

"That really sucks, I'm not sure I want to stay at your house
tonight. What would he say about me?"

"It's okay, he's out of town and won't be back until Monday. Mom's
pretty cool, at least when my dad's not around."
Cindy and I lay in the sun, turning every fifteen minutes or so. I
thought about the difference between my parents and the parents Cindy
described. My parents were kind of strict, but nothing like what
Cindy told me about her dad. I mean, after all, Mom had given me
more information about sex than I could have imagined and I got to
see my parents making love, even if they weren't aware I was watching.

A couple of hours later, I was startled by my brother's voice.

"Holly crap, Jen! Where did you get that suit? Do Mom and Dad know
you're wearing it?"

I looked up at my brother, giggled and said smugly, "Yes, they know.
They bought it for me."

"No way! Dad would never let you have a suit that was so…"

"So what?"

"So, um, sexy."

I sat up and got to my feet. I turned slowly, letting Eddie get a
good look at my bikini and giggled.

"Do you really think it's sexy?"

Eddie swallowed hard, nodded his head and then headed into the house.

"You are so bad, Jen," Cindy giggled.

"What?"

"You know what! I saw what you just did, showing off for your
brother."

We giggled and decided to go ask Mom about me spending the night at
Cindy's house.

Mom told us it was okay with her and Cindy called home to ask her
mom if I could come over for the night. After she hung up, Cindy
told me it was okay and her mom was even going to order pizza. Mom
took me aside and suggested I take my other new suit to Cindy's and I
agreed.

Back in my room, Cindy and I changed into street clothes. I threw a
few things into a bag and we left.                                                                    <HOME>    <NEXT>