It had been about six months since my birthday party and the super surprise from mom and my sisters. All of us were comfortable with being around each other naked and usually one of us was nude and that was almost always mom. Sometimes it would be two or three days before she’d put something on.
Looking at my sisters I could tell they growing up pretty fast. They were both filling out and their bushes were almost as full and dark as mom's. I could still see the younger one's lips and part of her slit but only when she was close, from across the room it was just a dark triangle like the other two.
We had done a lot of fooling around in the last couple of months and we knew each other bodies pretty well. They knew what I liked and and I was getting close to knowing what exactly each of them wanted me to do. The older one liked me to play with her pussy but the other one liked me to squeeze and play with her tits and nipples.
I had pretty much learned to control my hard-onset and didn’t get as many as I used to and I knew exactly what to do if I wanted one. For some reason every once and awhile I get one when I was around just mom. She wouldn’t say anything but she’d take sideway glances at me and sometimes smile so I figured she didn’t mind. One night when we were watching tv she was sitting on a chair in front of me so all I could see was her back but I could see her arm moving in a steady rhythm. I shifted my position and I could see she had one hand resting on her bush. I think she was playing with herself.
A couple nights later I had a hard-on that just wouldn’t go away and after a half hour or so mom just casually said that if I wanted to take care of it I should just go ahead and she wouldn’t mind. She asked if I wanted her to leave the room for a few minutes and I didn’t know what to say. She happened to be dressed that night and she said she’d be happy to get naked if that would make it easier for me to finish. She said it wasn’t good for me to be hard that long without some kind of release and that anytime I wanted to do myself it was ok.
Then she said everybody did it and she had shown my sisters how she did it and she’d show me if I liked but she figured I’d watched my sisters do it to themselves if not to each other. With all this talking my hard-on had gone away and I wondered how she knew all this stuff.
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