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Fitness Model Moms

Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Female Domination, Female/Female, First Time, Group Sex, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Male / Females, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male / Female, Threesome, Virginity, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 91, Source: sexstories.com

play games and study. We’ve never had to ask them to clean or do chores. We certainly never ask them to fix us food.” “Yeah I know,” Stacey tossed the magazine to the table in between them. She stood, stretched, adjusted her bikini top and did a cannon ball into the pool. Trish giggled, slowly stood, and made her way to the side of the pool. She sat and eased herself in. She swam over to Stacey, straddling her taller sister in the deep end. “We should go skinny dipping. That’ll shock and awe them,” Stacey joked. “Maybe scar them for life!” Trish replied. “Nope. They were so awkward around us last night. It can’t be because we aren’t around that much. I know they have to have huge crushes on their aunts,” Stacey said, swimming around the pool with Trish. “Maybe.” They swam and played for a little longer, occasionally getting out of the pool, grabbing a float and lying it in. Meanwhile in the kitchen, Aaron and Bennet stood silently, looking out the window, the sandwiches and salads prepared. They watched the women in bikinis play and float in the pool, never taking their eyes off them. When Stacey and Trish grabbed their towels, wrapping it around their bodies, their secret watchers sighed, glanced at one another and moved along. Chapter 6 “Come on! Move it, move it!” Stacey shouted to her nephew. They were jogging on the beach, he was lagging way behind her. A couple hundred yards down the beach and Stacey stopped, watching Bennet eventually catch up to her out of breath. ... His hands on his knees, heaving for air, Stacey shaking her head. She gently pushed his shoulder, causing him to lose his balance and topple over. “I think you just want to look at my butt while I run. That’s why you are staying back,” She joked. Bennet said nothing, sitting on the sand, panting. Stacey turned to look down the beach, seeing her sister Trish, wearing a similar sports bra and yoga shorts jogging toward them – Aaron far behind. The sisters shot each other a look. Trish waited for Aaron to catch up. He took a seat next to his cousin, out of breath as well. “It’s ok Aaron. I know it’s hard, but the more you practice the easier it gets,” Trish encouraged him, tousling his sweaty hair. “I told your Bennet, he’s probably lagging behind on purpose to check me out,” Stacey said. “How about you sweetie? Doing the same?” Stacey playfully kicked at her son’s foot. There was no reply. “Alright, well let’s head back and get ready for our movies,” Stacey said. Aaron and Bennet watched the two scantily clad, sweaty fitness models walk away. A few seconds later, they stood, following them, lagging behind on purpose, their eyes on the lady’s legs and asses. * That evening they went to separate movies in different theaters. Stacey reminded Trish to really pretend it was a date. As a result, she pulled the armrest up, slowly guided her nephew’s arm around her, and snuggled against him. He was tense, but didn’t seem to object as much. Stacey did something similar, but was more ...