Novel & Cerita Showering With Friends Mom

Ivy I look out my room balcony bored out of my mind. The sun has just set and a crowd of people who are supposedly mom's friends start troping in through the gates. This is crazy. I mean who hosts a baby shower at night?! I really don't want to be in the same room with mom's shitty friends but I know I can only hide here for so long. I here mom's high pitched voice and I know the chaos is about to happen. I roll my eyes peeling myself from the balcony and I head downstairs. Just as I had expected my mom's friends are all here, at least the ones I can remember.

As I'm busy washing the dishes, mom walks in, leans on the counter and crosses her arms. "Can you tell me what's really going on," she asks, her brow knit with worry. I rinse the last plate, dry my hands on the kitchen towel and turn to face her. "It's nothing mom, I just miss my friends that's all." "Well, go see them if you miss them, it's summer, go to the beach and have some fun or go see Raya" "Maybe that's what I'll do, let me call up Grey and make some plans"

“It’s alright, sweetheart. As long as that somewhere is not an enclosed room with a bed and closed doors. You know what I mean, right?” “Mom, Jared and I are just friends.” “Well, I’m just making sure. By the way, have you washed your face, already? I doubt you already did.” Said, Mom. That’s when I realized that I just woke up and I haven’t even washed my face yet. I gazed at Jared, and he was giggling. This is embarrassing… “I-I’ll just take a bath,” I said before I ran upstairs with my face as red as Rudolf’s nose.

Her gown rode a little higher on her legs and left little to the imagination. Turning around, I said, "I'll go take a shower as well." "Sure." Entering the bathroom, I undressed and stepped into the shower cubicle. Opening the water, I adjusted the temperature and began to shower. As the warm water ran down my body, I sighed as the day's stress seemed to roll down and into the drain along with the water. Tonight didn't go as planned. I actually expected everyone to be okay with it, especially my mom. I mean, they already used any opportunity to shove women in my face so, how was bringing my own woman bad?

she said while shaking her head bitterly. “Would you now?” “Yes, I would have advised her to go for someone as cute as you are!” I laughed as I pulled her rose-like cheeks. “Can I tell you something?” “Yes, Mr handsome,” she replied. “Your mum takes hours when she’s in the shower.” “That was what I was about to tell you. My mum takes ages when she’s taking her bath. She literally takes a nap in the shower —“ “Keep quiet, naughty girl,” Cassey ordered as she walked out of the closet.

His name dropped so easily. I swallowed hard. “Alex is still…?” “Partner. Best friend. Pain in my ass sometimes.” Dad grinned. “He’s excited to have you on board. Said you’ve got a good head for this stuff.” My cheeks heated. I hoped it looked like it was from the cinnamon roll. “That’s nice of him,” I mumbled. Mom leaned against the counter, smiling. “He’s coming to the barbecue tomorrow, by the way. Whole family thing. Emily too. She’s ten now, can you believe it?”

Olivia's POV The bay shower wrapped up hours ago. The backyard was still littered with confetti and ribbons. Maya was here with us but have to leave because she had a shift at the hospital. I couldn't believe we were having a boy and girl. The perfect bunch. We were currently in the kitchen with me standing by the counter yapping away as Ethan and Xander cleaned up. Xander was scrubbing the sink tat was littered with spilled food and liquids. Ethan loaded the dishwasher with the dirty dishes.

The washing machine rumbled loudly. Terrified, I slapped at the door, trying to get out. "Mom, Dad, the washing machine has started. Let me out!" Water began pouring out from the pipes. I curled up inside as it quickly rose to my chest. In my panic, I choked on several mouthfuls of water, but Mom and Dad were pacing around with my coughing sister, Olivia Grant, in their arms. "Mom, Dad, I'm choking too…"

I smile at the thought but doubt that will be the case. We kiss gently for a bit after our shared orgasm until my deflated cock slips from Mom's still-tight honey hole. Mom sighs dramatically as I slip free, then chuckles as our cum begins to slither from her well-used hole. "Care to have another try at that shower, Mom? With some company, that is." I asked, grinning. Mom grins back widely and replies, "I don't know. Do you think we will both fit in the shower? I mean it might get a little 'tight' in there. We may end up bumping into each other a lot."

We started slow and gentle, but it ended up with me behind her, ramming her head into the headboard as I fucked her, my thumb deep in her ass, and her loosing a string of filthy orders to as she came all over my cock. We collapsed in a sweaty mess. "Shower?" Mom asked "Together?" I replied. We bathed each other tenderly, but did not fuck in the shower. We were spent. After carefully drying each other, we collapsed into bed. We had a long conversation during which Mom told me many things about her life I had never known. ***