Lifeguard on Duty

Your mom took a look at both you and your sister for a minute before declaring that you needed a shower. "You haven't taken one since Friday. You just had sex with your sister. You need to clean up." Still nude, you stand up and make your way towards the door. Your sister, also still nude, begins putting on a bra before mom stops her. "You're not getting dressed yet young lady. You need to help your brother."

Andrea starts complaining again. "I need to help him shower! His arms aren't broken mom!" Mom gives her a stern look. "Honey, he can't overexert himself. We need to play it safe. Now go with your brother into the bath tub."

As you and Andrea enter the hall bathroom she moves to close the door behind her. Your mom puts her foot between the door and the frame. "Andrea, I'm going to watch to make sure that you don't half-ass this." As Andrea turns on the shower she yells back, "for god sakes mom, I know how to bathe." Mom smiles and responds, "I'm sure you do. If this goes anything like the sex that just happened then you'll give the least amount of effort possible. I'm going to stand here and watch so your brother knows what should be happening. Then, if you are bathing him this week and give less than 100%, he'll be able to tell and he can call me. Then it's bye-bye to your phone."

Andrea looks at you like she wants to **** you. She grabs your hand and pulls you into the bath tub. The shower is on and the water feels great. Andrea begins soaping up a loofah.

Andrea kneels down, picks up each individual foot, and cleans the bottom. She slowly moves up to your lower legs, then to your back. Mom steps forward to the edge of the tub. "Honey, you forgot his entire midsection." Andrea, thinking she's outwitting mom, says that she doesn't know how to clean a man's cock and she was afraid of hurting you. Mom seemed to buy that. Mom soaped up her hands then began bathing your cock.

"It's just like this honey, like you're giving him a hand job." Mom is being incredibly through. She washes your dick, your ballsack, even your taint. Feeling your mom's hands all over your dick feels great and you have a huge grin on your face the whole time. After your cock is complete Andrea starts washing your stomach. She's doing it while standing behind you; she has to press her big breasts against your back to reach around completely. She finishes the rest of your body then moves to turn off the shower. Mom grabs her wrist then asks you a question.

"Honey, did she get everywhere?" She did, but she was obviously humiliated by having to do this. You didn't want her embarrassment to stop. "Mom, she did okay, but it's weird having her do this while acting so angry. It would be nice if she could have a more positive attitude, especially when she cleans my dick. I get really embarrassed about my dick."

Mom smiles then hands Andrea some soap. "You heard your brother. Clean his dick just like I did and have a nice attitude about it. You act like doing this is some sort of medieval punishment."

Andrea begrudgingly soaps up the loofah then starts washing your cock. Mom takes the loofah from her. "Honey, use your hands on his dick. A loofah just can't get certain places." Andrea soaps up her hands then starts washing your cock. To antagonize her you ask if she likes washing your dick. She sighs then responds, "yes brother, I love soaping up your junk." You look at mom and smile. "Thanks mom. I want my dick to be as clean as possible. I have a feeling that it and Andrea will become best friends this week." You and your mom laugh. Andrea looks more miserable then you've ever seen her.