Ashley’s discovery – Part 4

I took a fairly quick shower and dried off. I stepped into the hallway naked and looked back into Ryan’s room. Sure enough he had my bikini top and was quickly stroking himself as he looked me up and down. I headed toward his room when I heard mom call up the stairs, “Are you two going to be down for breakfast soon?” I replied that I would be right down; I had just got out of the shower. I heard a small groan come from Ryan and turned just in time to see a jet of cum land on my bikini top. I really wished I had given him a regular bra or panties so I could wear them today. I would just have wait for him to soak a pair for me later.

I got dressed in a tight pair of shorts that made my butt look great and a loose shirt that if I leaned forward a bit I could give a good view of my bra clad chest. I opted for lace today. I headed down to the kitchen and found mom sitting in the breakfast nook. I sat down across from her and grabbed some food. We said our good mornings and made small talk. I just couldn’t stop grinning.

After a little while Ryan came down in shorts and a sleeveless shirt. He looked very good. He said his good morning and that he was going for a run. Mom stopped him and said he needed to at least have some toast and juice. He needed to be careful to not get dehydrated. She gave me a knowing look and added just a tad to slow that it’s hot outside today. He agreed and sat down for a couple pieces of toast and some juice.

He got up, I noticed getting a glance down my shirt, and headed out the backdoor. After watching him head out the door I turned back to the table. Mom was still looking after him she had a look on her face, but it quickly went away as she turned back to the table. I wasn’t positive of what I saw in the brief look so I figured I was just seeing my desire transferred and moved on.

Mom mentioned that it sounded like we had an interesting night. I went into detail of the evening, by the time I got to Ryan covering my chest and bra in his cum her hand had disappeared beneath the table. I pretended not to notice, though my nipples threating to tear through the lace of my bra probably would have given me away if it wasn’t for the loose shirt.

When I got to the part of hearing them and it setting us off again I was tempted to put my own hand under the table and get myself off with my mom there or not. She described that when they first heard me cry out dad had been going down on her and she came immediately after hearing me, which is what we heard upstairs. She started giving him a hand job while he fingered her so they could hear everything we were doing. Once we went quite upstairs they torn into each other like they were horny teenagers again.

Just talking to her about the pool the next morning and the first time we actually had sex almost made me climax. I told mom that I saw them watching us and how excited that made me and she started trembling a little. My guess is that she had a small orgasm. Then she told me how amazing it was to watch us. She was the one that spotted us out the kitchen window. She called dad over and he looked out over her shoulder leaning against her. They watched us toy and touch each other. It was obvious by our reaction when Ryan first entered me. She said she felt dad get hard almost instantly.

She pushed back against him and made some room between them then lifted the back of the dress she was wearing. That was all the encouragement dad needed, he literally tore her panties off, luckily she was wearing a lace thong so it was easy to do. She heard his zipper and pushed herself back onto him. She was so wet that he slid right in, grabbed her hips and started pounding into her hard. She braced herself on the counter and pushed into him with each thrust as hard as she could.

Both their eyes were glued to us out in the pool. Dad came quickly, but stayed hard for longer than usual allowing mom to get off two more times before it looked like we might be done and head for the house. They disappeared back to their bedroom where dad got hard again quickly and they had slower more passionate sex in comparison to the raw hard sex they had in the kitchen. They were so focused on each other that we probably could have had sex at the foot of their bed and they wouldn’t have noticed. I guessed that was either normal or ran in the family.

I’m not sure how long mom and I talked, but before we knew it Ryan was coming back in the back door. He had his shirt off and tucked into the waist band of his shorts. He had a shine of sweat and looked like a god. I figured he was teasing me that time. How lucky was I that this man got to be my experiential teacher for all things sexy and hot. Now my hand did start drifting toward my crotch before I noticed and stopped it. I looked over at mom and she just smiled at me with a wink as Ryan left the room heading for the shower. It took all my will power to keep from heading upstairs to join him.

I helped mom clean up breakfast and the kitchen. Ryan came down later and joined us in the kitchen to help. Ryan used the broom while I held the dust pan for him giving me lots of opportunities for a view down my shirt. He was constantly brushing past me pressing his cock against my ass or my breasts against his chest.

After finishing the kitchen mom said she would clean our bathroom upstairs if we swept downstairs. She had disappeared up the stairs for maybe two minutes before Ryan turned on the vacuum and pulled me around the corner out of site from the stairs. I quickly pulled my shirt off and dropped to my knees. I unfastened his shorts and pulled out his rapidly hardening cock. I knew we were going to have to be quick so I took him into my mouth sucking and bobbing my head.

I worked the underside of his cock with my tongue. I was getting immediate audible responses that I was doing well. I took his cock out of my mouth frequently to softly speak words of encouragement for him to give me his cum.

It felt weird to talk like a porno, I couldn’t tell if he liked it, didn’t like it, or didn’t care. Later he told me that he did enjoy it in that instance, but probably wouldn’t as much if we weren’t in a hurry to avoid getting caught. I tried to work on my gag reflex by relaxing my throat; it was tricky to relax my throat while keeping my mouth tight and sucking on his cock.

I felt like I was making progress but as soon as my gag reflex was triggered it became harder to relax my throat and get to the same point again. Eventually I felt like I made some progress and went back to focusing on getting Ryan off. I picked up the pace using my hand to stroke the base of his shaft and bobbing my head faster on his head and upper shaft.

It had the desired effect as Ryan started slowing down his hip thrusts and his vocalizations became louder. I reached behind me with my left hand continuing to stroke him with my right. I unclasped my bra and brought my left hand back around front and pulled my bra away from my breasts and then held it under them supporting it with my arm. I pulled his cock from my mouth and stroking the full length with my right hand. He said to slow down and when he started to cum to slow down a lot to prolong his orgasm. I positioned myself closer under him and brought my breasts up close to the head of his cock.

As was becoming normal with Ryan I was extremely turned on. As the first jet of cum splashed onto my breasts I had my own orgasm. Not the strongest one I’ve had, but really good considering my pussy hadn’t even been touched. Several jets of cum covered my chest and started to run off my breasts where it was caught by my bra. After the flow of cum subsided I took his head into my mouth to suck him clean, then released him to put himself back into his shorts. The lace of my bra wasn’t great for absorbing cum, but after this morning I really wanted to feel it on me for at least a few hours. It felt good inside me, but the feeling didn’t last as long.

I carefully brought the cups back up to my breasts and smiled up at Ryan with an mmm. It felt good to have the warm cum pressed against me I slid my hand behind me and clasped my bra back on. I then licked my fingers clean of the cum that came through the lace of my bra. I put my shirt back on and stood up.

Ryan pulled me close and kissed me deeply. I said that he couldn’t believe that I had given my first blowjob less than twenty-four hours ago. He said it felt like we were both learning so fast it was amazing. As he pulled away my shirt was sticking to my chest. I pulled it away, but it was pretty pointless. I hoped mom wouldn’t notice, but even if she did it would probably just excite her.

Ryan and I finally got started on the work we agreed to do, luckily we had plenty of time before mom came back down from upstairs. We continued cleaning the house; eventually Ryan was in a different room long enough for mom to ask me what was up with my shirt. I’m not sure what came over me, but I looked back to make sure Ryan was still out of sight and whispered back “cum”. Then I lifted the bottom of my shirt showing mom my still wet lace bra covered in cum. My mom just looked on with her mouth open and a look in her eye.

If I was looking in a mirror I’d have called it lust, but on my mom I wasn’t sure. She looked past me and waved me over closer to her. She spoke quietly and asked when we had time for that. I told her about the blowjob while she was upstairs. She said she didn’t know whether she should keep an eye on us or leave us alone and hear about it later. About that time Ryan came back into the room. It pretty much took the rest of the day, but we all did get a late start.

I decided to change my shirt before dinner. My bra and shirt had dried so I decided to wear a tight shirt. Ryan seems to enjoy seeing my nipples harden through my shirt, and then it might remind him of his cum on my chest. After putting on the shirt I decided to change from shorts to a mini skirt so I could tease him with views of my panties as well. I came downstairs as my dad was coming in from work. I could swear he did a double take on his way into my parent’s room to change out of his work cloths.