Pool Party 4 [futa, incest, oral, tease]

**Please read the earlier entries, I’ll link them in the comments as always.**

Thursday night, Katie laid awake. Her parents would be coming home the next day, and it would be her first time seeing them after having accepted her body. She wasn’t sure how she felt. There was the disappointment of not being able to fuck Karen at all hours of the day anymore, but that was a side note compared to the sense of betrayal she felt toward her parents. Her whole life, she had to hide her enormous male genitalia from the world, and not once had either of them talked to her about it. She had felt ashamed of herself all her life, and they wouldn’t even acknowledge that anything was going on. They pretended not to know or remember or whatever they were doing, all so they didn’t have to deal with it anymore. From the time Katie was potty trained, her parents had decided this was her problem now. She never knew how to talk to anyone about it, she had to figure out how to hide it, had no idea what puberty would be like for her, and generally had to live life as a secret freak. When she first started puberty, she had blue balls for nearly a year because she was too ashamed to touch herself. So much suffering could have been prevented if either of her parents had just sat down and talked to her about this once in their selfish lives.

If she was being honest, Katie didn’t blame her father, Eric, so much. He was an entrepreneur, and was always traveling for his business, and when he was home he tried his best to treat Katie like his “little girl”. She felt like she was his favorite, since she espoused all the things he valued like intelligence and hard work, though he would never say so out loud. It was her mother, Kimmy, who was truly the object of Katie’s ire. While her dad had always had the excuse of being gone, her mom was a “stay at home mom”, which in her case was an excuse for being a useless human being, because she certainly never did any parenting, or house cleaning for that matter. She had literally years of time to have some sort of talk with Katie, but she never did. What adult woman calls herself Kimmy anyway? She was a careless, self-absorbed person, and Katie couldn’t see what her dad saw in her.

That’s not true, it was obvious what her dad saw in her mom. Kimmy spent all day working out and doing whatever Eastern meditation was her flavor of the month, and her body showed it. She was perfectly toned all over, and somehow her enormous breasts never suffered for it. She was at least a D cup if not more, and on Kimmy’s small frame, that was far more than enough. *I wonder if they’re real…* Katie thought. Kimmy was tall, blonde and beautiful, and she didn’t look a day over 25 due to all of those lotions and creams. She was almost hot enough to justify her vapid personality, and if the noises she occasionally heard coming from her parents’ room were to be believed, she was great in bed too. *Weird, I hadn’t really thought about those noises before now, they’re kinda getting to me…Stop! Stop doing this! Remember who she is!* It was clear her plan in life was just to sit around and be pretty, and two daughters didn’t fit into that plan, especially when one was a hermaphrodite.

As she lay there with a massive hate boner for her mom, or maybe just a regular boner, who knew at this point, Katie was stewing up a plan. She wanted revenge on her mom, but how to get it? There was only one way to make her mom share in the pain of an 18 year secret, but there was much setting up to do. The first thing that had to change, unlike Karen, Katie had always called her parents “mommy and daddy”, but that had to go if she wanted them to take her seriously as an adult. It was “mom and dad” from now on, as she wasn’t willing to go as far as calling them by their real names like Karen did. The next thing was that she had to let them know what her body was like today, to make sure they understand this “problem” hadn’t gone away. She could think of only one way to do that, but she needed help. So she got up and went to the living room.

She found Karen sitting at the kitchen bar, eating a bowl of cereal in shorts, a t-shirt, and thigh-high socks with stripes at the top. She must have finally gotten dressed since their parents were coming home that day. “Hey, Karen, I have a request.” Karen took the last bite of her cereal and got up to put her bowl in the sink, “what?” she said, mid-chew. “Well, mom and dad are coming home today, and I don’t think I want to get dressed.” Karen raised an eyebrow. “Well, it’s just, they’ve been ignoring my, uh, ‘problem’ for years now, and I want them to face it. I don’t want to be a secret in my own family anymore.” Karen continued chewing her food and stared at Katie’s cock, obviously deep in thought. Eventually she swallowed and arrived at a conclusion. “Say no more,” Karen said, hastily pulling off her clothes, “if you want to stick it to them, I’m with you. I’m keeping my socks on, though, it’s kinda cold in here.” Katie was delighted, this was honestly the most support she’d ever had for anything, and from her sister, no less. “Thank you, Karen, thank you thank you!” Katie cried, running up and hugging her naked sister. A single tear managed to escape her well-trained eye. “You don’t know how much this means to me.” “Yeah I do,” Karen replied a bit crassly, “but you know we can’t fuck in front of them, right?” “Yeah, no, of course, but uhh…” Katie got a mischievous look in her eye, a look Karen liked, “what if we just mess with them?” “I’m not sure I follow,” Karen teased. “Like, what if, and I’m not saying we have sex or anything, but what if we still lay all over each other while they’re home?” “Ooh, make ’em wonder, I like it,” Karen said, but she had a thought, “wait. You’re not gonna try to fuck mom are you?” Katie gasped, “what? No, of course not!” Karen pretended to believe her, “alright, good. I don’t know, it would just bother me, you know?” “Yeah, I gotcha, don’t worry about that,” Katie reassured her, her stomach beginning to churn.

It’s worth noting that Karen was lying. She wanted Katie to fuck their mom, but she also liked creating unnecessary conflict.

The hours passed and Katie sad around nervous and naked. Finally, around 3 in the afternoon she got a text. “We’re on our way home from the airport! There better not be any boys there when we get back ;)” – from Mom. *What a bitch.* “I’m gonna take a quick dip,” Katie told her sister, strategically laying a towel on the back of one of the bar stools, which were directly in view of the front door. Just as Katie was about to jump in the pool, she saw her parents heading up the road, and jumped in. She bobbed around for a few minutes, and waited til she heard both car doors close on the other side of the house. Once she was sure they were headed for the front door, she climbed out of the pool and slung her hair back, and made her way to the patio door which, quite conveniently, was just across the living room from the front door. She could barely make out the front door opening through the mirrored patio glass.

Kimmy wasn’t sure what she expected when she got home, but it wasn’t what she got. Eric opened the front door for her, and she walked in wheeling her expensive luggage behind her, and exclaimed, “we’re home!” She wasn’t excited to see her daughters, just to show them her new outfits she bought on vacation, and instead she got a show of her own. She saw the back door slide open, and walking through it was her daughter, ass-naked and soaking wet, with the biggest flaccid dick she had ever seen swinging between her legs. Kimmy’s mouth was agape but she couldn’t close it. “Hi mom, hi dad!” Katie cheerfully uttered, like she didn’t know what was going on. She giddily stepped toward her parents, grabbed the towel off the stool and started to dry off a bit, making sure not to cover her cock for too long. “It’s great to see you both!” Katie said, going up to hug her mom. Kimmy was wearing a short skirt, and felt the whole length of her daughter’s cock press against her thigh. Katie’s slightly damp breasts left a faint print on her shirt. As Katie went to hug her father, Kimmy finally managed to struggle out, “oh, hi Katie, how, uh, how are you?” She could barely think, so many conflicting thoughts in her head. Katie released her dad and turned around, “I’m good, how are you? How was your trip?” Kimmy looked down at Katie’s cock, swallowed nervously and said, “it was nice. What’s um, what’s all this?” “What?” Katie asked, looking down, “oh, haha, this is just something me and Karen are trying out, you know since we haven’t had to leave the house all week.” “Karen?” Eric asked, doubtful his daughters would ever agree on anything, but just then, Karen decided to stop watching and stood up off the couch. “Hey, how’s it goin’?” she asked, joining Katie in the charade. She walked up and hugged her father, making sure to press her whole body into him, then lightly hugged her mother. “How was the trip?” “Right,” Kimmy and Eric both said, tripping over each other. They laughed nervously, and Eric continued, “it was good, nice weather, beaches weren’t crowded, everything you could expect really.”

The plan was working. Katie knew her parents would be either too awkward or too guilty to mention the apparent nudism tradition having begun in their household. They made small talk for a minute or two, then scurried off to unpack. Katie and Karen gave each other a knowing smirk. Katie finished toweling off and wrapped her hair up in the towel, and they both sat on the couch to watch TV. Meanwhile, their parents were trying to form an agreement as to how they were going to deal with this, what was going on, etc. They came to the conclusion that Katie had, for whatever reason, come to accept herself, and that if they tried to control this situation or say anything about it, it would only make things worse. They decided what they would do is they would take the girls out to dinner tonight, that way they’d have to put some clothes on. They came back into the living room to find Karen laying her head on Katie’s naked lap. They were just watching TV, but Kimmy’s heart skipped a beat and she jumped. *This is going so perfectly,* Katie thought. “What do you say we go out tonight?” Eric posed, “graduation is tomorrow, you two can choose the restaurant.” Katie and Karen both knew what was going on, but they chose their equal favorite restaurant, an expensive seafood place. Later that night, they dressed up nicely and went with their parents to the restaurant. They discussed the vacation, the pool party (except the secret parts), and what they wanted to do over the summer. After a while, they left the restaurant and made their way back home. As soon as they got there, both girls stripped their clothes off again and started a movie in the living room. Eric sighed in defeat as the girls invited himself and their mom to watch the movie with them. Karen even sat in Katie’s lap to “make room” for their parents. So they all sat on the couch together, and both parents tried hard not to look at their naked daughters for the next two hours.

The girls didn’t make it easy for them, either. They had chosen a movie with a lot of sex scenes, and every time one came on Katie would get an erection, springing up right between Karen’s widely-spread legs. Karen let her labia straddle her sister’s shaft, and she subtly shifted up and down. Katie didn’t protest, casually placing her hands on Karen’s breasts, and lightly caressing them throughout the movie. Eric could have sworn at one point he saw Karen put both hands around Katie’s shaft out of the corner of his eye, but he wouldn’t look. He couldn’t.

The night passed and everyone went to bed, and after much debate the girls decided to sleep in their separate rooms. Give the parents some relief, for now. The next day they spent getting ready for graduation, going to graduation practice, graduating, etc. Since Katie was valedictorian, she gave her speech, and subtly hinted at her newfound self-acceptance. She even threw in a bit about how her sister had helped her over the past week, and how they had grown to be great friends. Everyone who was at that party knew exactly what she was talking about, and everyone else thought it was sweet. Either way, she managed to clear her sister’s name a bit, which Karen appreciated. They went out with their friends that night after graduation and thanking their families and friends for coming, and they had a great time. Their parents seemed happy as well. At the very least, they were relieved to have spent a whole day with two clothed children again. That night when Katie and Karen got home, they stripped down again and said goodnight, but they both got in Katie’s bed. They left the door open and didn’t do anything sexual, other than some silent groping, but Katie knew just thinking about it would drive her parents crazy. She was right.

The next day, Sunday, Eric and Kimmy both were a bit frazzled. Eric left in the morning to spend all day golfing, to work off some steam. Kimmy went jogging up and down their street. Katie got up late in the morning to go to the bathroom, and saw her mom jogging out the bathroom window. She was taken aback by her mom’s outfit. She was wearing a short white tank top that covered none of her tight stomach, and no bra from the look of her large breasts bouncing up and down. She also had on a tiny pair of tight white shorts which cut up on the sides and rode up her ass, exposing half of each cheek. The only thing that differentiated these from panties was a pair of black stripes on either side. She always worked out in something similar, but Katie had never really thought about it before. She became suddenly aware that her cock was rock hard, and she started stroking it to the view of her mom running back and forth. Then there was a knock on the door. Karen said, “hurry up, I wanna shower!” “Okay, okay, I’ll be out in a minute,” Katie returned, and knowing she didn’t have time to finish, took a minute to calm herself down. Once she was flaccid again, she flushed the toilet, washed her hands and came out. Karen trotted into the bathroom and slapped Katie’s ass with a smile, then she closed the door. Karen was horny too, Katie knew it, it had been days since their last go at it. Katie went to the kitchen and sat at the bar to eat breakfast. Soon after Karen had finished her shower and walked in with a towel on her head, and her mom came in from her run.

Kimmy walked through the door and removed her earbuds. “Good morning, girls,” she said, sweating and catching her breath, “I just wanted you to know, your father and I talked this over, and we approve of your whole nudity thing.” Both girls looked on with great interest. “I just want this to be an open household. I think we should be able to talk to each other about anything, and we shouldn’t be afraid of seeing each others’ bodies,” Kimmy said. That wasn’t quite an apology for Katie, but it did give her an idea. “That’s great, mom! There was actually something I wanted to talk to you about, but I was always too embarrassed to ask.” “What is it, Katie?” her mom asked nervously. “Well, I was just wondering… Your breasts, are they real?” Kimmy sighed in relief, “Oh, of course they are!” “Do you mind if I feel them?” Katie asked sheepishly. Kimmy wasn’t sure about this, but she knew she’d seem like a liar if she didn’t agree. “Of course, go ahead,” she said, poking her chest out for display. Katie got up off her stool and approached her mother, biting her lip in excitement. She reached up inside her mother’s tank top and groped her naked breasts. She knew that isn’t what her mom had agreed to, but that was part of the fun. She took a breast in each hand and began feeling them, squeezing them, rubbing around until her mom’s nipples got hard and her cock had started to as well. “They’re definitely real,” she said, “thanks, mom.” “You’re welcome, Katie,” her mom said, adjusting herself. Her nipples now showed through her top quite obviously. “I’m going to do some yoga now, either of you feel free to join me if you want,” Kimmy said, and made her way over to the mat in the empty floor by the patio door where she usually practiced.

Neither girl had any intention of learning yoga, so they sat down on the couch. Karen laid down again in Katie’s lap, and started watching TV, so Katie eagerly watched her mom bend over, spread her legs, and generally be sexy in those tight, white shorts. Her cock started to stand up, and when it reached its full height, Karen kissed it at the base and said, “me too, baby, me too.” That almost sent Katie over the edge, but she caught herself, and calmed herself down again. Karen decided she would rather nap out in the sun, so she went outside and laid out by the pool, leaving the door open so she could hear. Once she was sure Karen was asleep, Katie gently got up off the couch, laying Karen’s head down as she went, and approached her mom, who was now sitting and meditating. “Mom, there’s something I want to talk to you about,” she demanded. “Sit down,” Kimmy said softly, gesturing to the mat in front of her, so Katie did. She sad on her feet with her knees spread wide open, giving her mother a full view of her cock, which lay flaccid on the mat. “This is kindof a long time coming,” Katie said. Kimmy sensed what might be coming, so she interrupted, “you seem tense, let mommy rub your shoulders.” With that, Kimmy stood up and walked around to Katie’s back, then knelt down behind her and started to rub her shoulders. Katie could feel her mother’s firm breasts poking into her back, and she started to get an erection. Kimmy pretended not to notice. Katie decided to enjoy the neck rub while she talked, so she closed her eyes, leaned back, and began, “why did you never talk to me about this?” “About what, honey?” “You know what.” “Well, I,” her mom stammered, “I never knew what to say, I didn’t know how to help you with this, and I was afraid talking about it might make it worse?” “How would it make things worse? I could have at least had someone to share my problems with!” Katie said, quietly so as not to wake her sister but still sternly. Kimmy stopped rubbing and stood up, she walked around and sat down in front of Katie again, never taking her eyes off her daughter’s cock. Finally, she reached out and took it in both hands and, looking Katie in the eyes for just a moment, took the tip into her mouth and began sucking. Katie knew this was the only way her mother knew to apologize, to use her body to get the forgiveness she wanted just like she did with everything else. Still, this blowjob was so good Katie could barely think about anything else, so she decided to milk this for all it was worth. She wasn’t going to let her mom get away with this either, she was gonna make it weird. As her mom began to pump up and down, Katie tilted her head back and whispered, “oh, mommy. Don’t stop.”

**This story is pure fiction and any names which coincide with real names are just that; coincidental.**

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