At that moment everything else including running was forgotten as Summer's mother Karen came out the patio door. Chris had been waiting for this moment, and the look on the faces of Billy and Harry made the wait totally worthwhile. Even Jessica's mouth was agape as she feasted on Karen's naked beauty.
"You didn't tell me you had an older sister," Harry said.
"You didn't ask," Summer replied. "But I don't, that's my mother." Harry just stared in amazement. He must have gotten in the wrong line when they handed out mothers because his most certainly wasn't of Playboy centerfold quality.
"Are you guys ready for something to eat?" Karen asked sweetly.
Billy just stared, his tongue literally hanging out. He wanted to start with dessert and this woman was now officially his favorite kind.
"Of course we have cold drinks and snacks," Karen said, "but would you rather have Christopher fire up the grill for hot dogs and hamburgers or would you like a variety tray of sandwich halves: roast beef, ham, turkey and tuna?"
After a summer filled with hot dogs and hamburgers, the kids were all ready for a change and their mouths watered at the suggestion of the sandwich tray.
"Mom, could you ask Daddy to come out please," Summer asked treacly. "Jessica loves cocks and I want her to see Daddy's."
Karen was about to run interference for Christopher, but after the love session they'd just had, she was just too tired. She opened the door. "Chris darling, could you please come out here, your daughter has a request." She had planned to go right back in to make the sandwiches, but she had to see how her husband would responded to being asked by his daughter to model his cock.
Lily marveled at Summer's guts. She'd certainly never have the nerve to ask her father to get out his penis and show it off to her friends. But then she'd never seen her dad's cock and it might be better if it remained hidden in his pants. She had been quite surprised with the reaction the boys had to the naked Karen. Not the fact that they all immediately had hard-ons, but that none of them tried to hide it, not even Billy. She was really having mixed emotions about the boy. Earlier, he was as good as dumped, but now he was mixing with the others and no longer acting like a little baby. Then there was his cock. It wasn't huge, nothing like Mr. Spring's, but it was slightly larger than the ones Harry and Chris sported. Did size matter?
"What is it Sweetheart?" Christopher asked as he came out the door, naked as usual. "That pool pump isn't acting up again, is it?"
At first glance, Jessica was already in love with Summer's dad. No wonder Summer was beautiful. She had a Playboy playmate and this handsome devil as parents. The boys suddenly wanted to hide their stiff dicks. Mr. Spring had considerably more when flaccid than they did erect.
"The pool's fine," Summer replied. "Jessica really likes cocks, and I just wanted her to get a good look at yours."
"Pumpkin, that is not really appropriate," Mr. Spring said. "You know that as naturists we do not judge or show off our bodies, it's all about acceptance. I apologize, Jessica."
"Dad, I didn't want her to see it like that. Can't you show her what your hard-on looks like, the way you did Lily and me?" Summer begged.
"Summer that's definitely not suitable," Christopher said, holding back his ire. "A grown man doesn't flaunt his stiff cock in front of a young girl. Besides that's not something I can control."
"I'd really like to see it Mr. Spring," Jessica whined. "Please! Is there anything I can do to get it stiff?"
"Jessica, let me help you," Lily volunteered.
Before Christopher had a chance to react, Lily was rubbing her breasts against his arms and back and Jessica was down on her knees licking the slit at the end of his penis. Right or wrong, Mr. Spring was only human and even though he had just recently finished a wonderful session with Karen before the kids arrived, his penis was becoming rock hard again and stretching out toward young Jessica.
"My god, is that even real?" Jessica said, still on her knees and studying the monster from that angle.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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