Get wet

Squeezing yourself out from between your loving sluts, you stand and take a look around. The sky is blue, the grass is green, and the crystal water in the pool looks more inviting than it ever has.

Stripping off your clothes, you walk to its edge and then keep on walking, plunging yourself into the deep end with a cacophonous splash. You bob back to the surface just in time to see your sister leap over you, wrapping up into a cannonball as she drops into the water. She stays underwater for a moment before surfacing in front of you, her face just inches from your own.

"Fun way to get cleaned up," she says with a grin, leaning forward to give you a kiss before paddling off towards the shallow end. You follow her, and moments later you're both sitting on the half-submerged steps in the far corner. You can see Christine, still on the patio chair and still wearing your cum, beginning to read a book. You know for a fact that you'll never cease to be turned on by how the sluts of this world rarely bother to clean themselves up. If there was a knock at the door, you could easily imagine your mother answering it as she is, your fresh cum still dripping from her face.

"It's been a bit of a weird day, but honestly, I can't remember a better one," you say, turning back to Julie.

She raises an eyebrow. "Wow, hashtag deep talk. I'm kinda offended, though. You just got here and you've only played with me once. Usually your cock is as deep as it can be inside my pussy within seconds of you getting home," she says with a giggle. "Where have you been all day, anyway?"

Electing not to tell her about Charles, you give her a half-truth. "Oh, I was just sort of wandering, and I ended up at Mike's place."

She snorts, then slaps you on the shoulder playfully. "Oh, you dick. Just because that bimbo was your first, you keep on running back to her. You've got two girls begging for your cock right here, you know."

"Oh, I know," you reply, smiling as you learn that April took your virginity. "She's just such a great woman. So hospitable."

"Everyone's hospitable to you, John, but whatever floats your boat. Just know that Mom and I are more than willing to be your cumdumpsters. No point in wasting time and energy leaving home for sex when you could just walk into our rooms and jam your dick in our holes, you know?" With that, she pushes off the stairs, swimming the length of the pool with a front-stroke.

Standing up out of the water, you walk back over to the deck. Your mom flashes you a smile as you walk past her and into the house.