Fitness fun

Ok this story would give birth been impossible for me to write if I had not done something incorrectly from the very kickoff, I saved my chat log from conversations with my sister. My sister and I are both divorced and live near each other. Our boys are the same age and go to the Saame shoal. In my defense ( which I know is non existent ) I saved the confab logs to turn out later on that all this was my sisters fault. Every time we got in problem while growing up my sister always blamed me, and I always knew that `` it '' was really her fault, not mine, so I saved the schmooze logs as my test copy. Well I guess that decision will be in the paw of whoever reads this story now wo n't it ?

My name is Janet, my son is Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, my sis who lives not that far from me is Jennifer and her son is Brandon. Our sons are admirer along with two former boys Jason and Eric. This is how we ended up seducing our Logos friends and eventually our own Word as well, gee I forgot everyone 's last names, sorry : )

Well here 's my chat log, I have it pasted from where all this started.

Jennifer. Well I guess it 's my weekend for the boy at my berth, another weekend shot and
done before its begun.
Janet. wherefore that ? I hardly ever notice the boys being here when I have them. They just go in the
basement and hook weights that 's all. Why what are they doing at your stead ?
Jennifer. Just lifting weight unit ? That 's how you describe it ?
Janet Well that 's all they do when they 're here and yes I do know what they are up to in my home. I
bring them pop.
Jennifer. Are you totally subterfuge ? The next time you bring them pop check out the abs on that Jason.
I 'm looking at getting myself some work out leotards and joining them.
Janet. OMG, shut up, you are not.
Jennifer. 6 pack
Janet. Shut up, they are not and you are not either, really ? 6 coterie ?


Janet. Jen you are such a jade, why did you go and differentiate me that ? You knew That I 'd have to look.
Jason does have a set of 6 clique abs and Your son Brandon is n't far behind either.
Jennifer. Now who 's the slattern here, I was n't talking about my son. You keep your eyes off him. How
about I point out the firm behind your Sir Alexander Robertus Todd has or how his implements of war look.
Janet. Oh my god, you are checking out my boy ass now ? You are so in for it. They are still here
working out now and I am going to be back in a little bit to skillful discover your boy to you.
Jennifer. You stay right here you horn dog, I know what you 're like when you check guy wire out.
Jennifer. Where are you, you better be right by your computer
Jennifer. Janet get your ass back here you have always had the tact of a fire truck when checking out
guys. At least when I do it they do n't know that I 'm looking.
Janet. Tact of a fire truck ? Ok you may cause me on that one, but you're still no wagerer than I am at
stealing a peek. For freshman the boy are still screaming in laughter because I completely
threw you under the bus as far as Jason is concerned. I never saw his abs till just now
when I asked to see them.
Jennifer. You did what ? God no say you were joking.
Janet. Jason has always worn a shirt around me so I never saw his abs. The boy confessed that
they make him learn it off at your house because they all know how you like to watch.
Janet. Now they 're all shirtless in my basement and competing against Jason in sit ups. They 've all
just decided that if girlfriend want washboard abs then that 's what they 're going for. Plus, I have to
judge their progress every other week.
Jennifer You are going to totally repent starting this with me.


Janet Jennifer I can not consider you, Todd just came home from their work out this calendar week. He
stammered something to me about you joining their little radical ? He mentioned that you had
a workout outfit ? He seemed too embarrassed to describe it, he did mention that you wanted
him to tell me all about it though, why is that ?
Jennifer I told you that you were going to regret starting this. Its nothing really, just a work out outfit, it might
be a little snug up top but the boy really didn't seem to heed me joining them. In fact they're
promising to help me get in figure. The male child may bear the idea now of how private-enterprise you
are towards me now, that's all
Janet A little cubby up top ? This is how you describe going bra less in front of four teenage boys with
a rigorous fitting top ?. Todd is talking about moving all their exercising Roger Huntington Sessions over to your household
now. That is not going to happen, I'll show you competitive..


Jennifer What did you do yesterday ? Now my Brandon is talking about their group meeting more at your
house ?
Janet Oh naught dear, I didn't have the budget for a sexy workplace out fit so I just got new bottoms, I
had an old maternalism top from yr ago. It may be a little baggy on me so I'm afraid that it
variety of let the Twin wander a bit while I was working out with the son.
Jennifer You are not talking about that old creme color top you used to have, you never would get rid of it. I
know for a fact that it lets your nipples show through. You spent an hour with the boy
working out in the basement with your breasts on showing ?
Janet Well the male child were really into their sit up competition at the end of their workout session, I
can evidence you that much. I think we spent closer to 2 hours working out in the basement.

well this is really where my tale has to begin. My baby had begun another competition with me knowing full well and in effect that I would not let her out do me. The time I had realized that I was pushing things too far I had begun my secondly work out session bra less with the boys. My breasts easily slipped incline to side while laying on my back on their weightiness Bench. All 4 boy crowded around me cheering me on with whatever they had me lifting. I certainly adored the attention and my son was there to work sure that nothing went"too far ”. It really was inappropriate for a"mom"to turn out the way I had been. I was clearly teasing the boys with my bosom which had relatively exempt sovereignty in my top. With my C cup size and my wickedness areola it was obviously going too far. But that was certainly shutting my Sister down and the boy were getting me into much best physique than I had been in eld. I kept it a secluded from my Sister that my son was so enamored with his mothers"new"face that he began getting me to work out almost every day during the week as well. I was"winning"at my competition with my sister and I was going to be in very much proficient shape than she was before long to charge ! I figured that letting my son ogle my breasts during the hebdomad was a better toll to pay then a gym membership. That and it certainly seemed to make Todd a lot more attentive around the house as well. He had never been so helpful in the past as he was now that we were"work out brother"

We talked more during the week then we had ever before, and through gentle goading I learned that my sister was still working out with their group as she had started as well. I did manage to get from my son that Jennifer's nipples were slightly seeable, not as much as mine but that she apparently laid on their study out bench with her wooden leg splayed open more than I did. Through gentle spurring I learned that her panties were visible through her physical exercise bottoms. And that the panties were very humble.

I could not believe how these work out session had changed my mentality on life however. I was becoming more than and to a greater extent of an exhibitionist then I could ever have imagined. I absolutely adored the care I was receiving from these fine looking teenage boy in my cellar. They obviously were all sporting hard ons during our work out sessions, my son included. I had variety of hoped that his might go down on the weekends with my every week workout sessions with him, but teenaged hormones won out on that every time. I was unfortunately getting to enjoy this well more than I should have as well. I had never been any kind of an show-off before but the naughty thrills I was receiving along with the support from the boys, well it became all to easy to just continue. The boys were progressing very nicely as well and this made it very hard for me to lay off. Not only was Jason still sporting a aphrodisiac set of 6 pack abs but my Sister son was as well. My son wasn't far behind but he clearly did have the grocery store cornered on the aphrodisiacal hind end, just like my sister had noted. Very well defined leg muscular tissue as well and his upper chest was fantastic. Oh yes I was really enjoying these work out academic term.

This prodded me into making my mistake. I commented to my Todd that I would consider letting him pick out a new workout outfit for me if he managed to get me to fall behind a garb size.
Due to our daily workout academic term I guess I had gotten perhaps too accustomed to allowing my son to see my nipples. Knowing that my breasts were almost on showing, swaying back and forth during our various work out routine apparently primed his imagination. After making my crack Todd began taking sustenance backsheesh and started changing what he wanted to eat at home. I really couldn't complain, it did seem like he was just trying to take aid of his mom after all. But after a really strenuous workout routine I made another misunderstanding, I commented in my confab sessions with my babe that I was in tote up consistence botheration. She asked why and then found out that I had been working out during the hebdomad with my son.

This led to a testy telephone exchange where I let drop away that Sir Alexander Robertus Todd might be picking out a new physical exertion rig for me if he got me down a dress size. I pointed out that I knew that my babe was wearing some sort of G string or thong under her workout turnout for the boys joy. She let me do it that it was small enough that it forced her to trim it, so that nothing would picture. I promised her that I would never slip that low as to trim myself bare for my son like she had. Maybe that pushed her into what she did next.

My son had apparently gone snooping enough to notice out what size I was wearing and with my sisters prodding assistance. They went shopping, my sis went along, I am sealed, so that she could know what getup I had, so that she could top it. But to this day she swears that she didn't prod my son into buying the outfit that he did. It was scandalous ! The exercising outfit that he bought had a sheer blank outer and a purple sporting bra interior ( B cup, clearly too belittled ) and some raunchy looking thong type two-piece arse for underneath the sheer outer. I checked and yes, the outer shell went transparent when wet. The boys did love to work me into a full stew with their physical exercise procedure and this was really taking it up a snick.

My son brought it rest home after his physical exertion session at my sisters. He talked about how my sister was always working out with her legs spread exposed and how the boys would almost place upright between her legs while helping her out. He insisted that they couldn't"see anything"but I got the impression that this meant they just weren't seeing any hair. All he did was blush and look down when I asked if she was showing off her camel toe. Yes I knew that epithet and the look on his face said yes all the way. When he pulled out the new outfit I was set up to try it on. Even so I had to caution my son, the tube top was too small, I couldn't put it on. I told him that his mom breasts were going to be a bit on display. That I was going to bear witness him so that he could decide if he really wanted me to show off like this for his protagonist. I was one-half hoping he would state me to cover them up, but was silently thrilled when he eagerly approved !

This still left a hairy problem down below. I had my hands folded covering my mons pubis while my son eagerly soaked up my blatantly exposed breasts under this new top. He was telling me that his supporter were going to want to work out here at menage every hebdomad with me wearing this. That my Sister for sure was going to stimulate to change her physical exercise outfit if she was going to try to contend with me. Then he noticed I wasn't talking. I tried to explain to him, I had told my sister that I wasn't going to shave down there just for his group. That his extract of turnout was putting me in a bind. Now Todd's case locked onto my paw covering my crotch, I swallowed my pride and moved my hired man. My pubic hairsbreadth was more than just peeking out from behind the fork area of the thong. It surrounded the center plot of fabric, I have dark hair and this was Thomas More than just obscene, it was pornographic. I told him that really didn't want to let my sister force me to shave down there but that I was obviously going to take to trim down up a bit.

I could tell that my Son mouth had gone dry, I guess that I really had gone too far with this but he seemed to reclaim a bit and almost whispered out."You could plane a landing place strip"
I feigned ignorance, just trying to buy time I guess, while thrilling to the obscene nature of this. My sister had started this, my son had picked the getup. I was just the innocent parent stuck in between who was now showing off her breasts and pubic hair to her son. My son, apparently emboldened by my Sister allowing the son between her legs walked forward and with his finger drew a line of descent up while touching the amphetamine portion of my pubes. He told me to leave that haircloth if I wanted and that it would make me the aphrodisiac mom in the world.

I went back to the bathroom, my son must accept thought that I was done so I found him in his room. I walked in with this obscene outfit still on with my"landing strip show"in post. His jaw dropped and he just stared at me opened mouthed. I had to inspire him by asking if this was what he liked. Did he require me to put on this with his Quaker this coming weekend. He dumbly nodded his head yes. I told him that this could lead to things"getting out of paw"but that I was also enjoying all the tending that I was receiving from him and his admirer. He stressed to me that this was all ok with him. Still I had my care, the boys were getting a lot Thomas More boldface during the work out sessions. They were standing finisher to me already, before this turnout. I could see the prominence in their shorts only inches away from my face when I had my number on the weight work bench. Their hands were lingering longsighted on my arms when positioning me for the weight lifting, I was loving every mo of it.

I got on-line with my baby, I told her that she was pushing this too far. That this was going to get carried away if we continued and she openly agreed with me. She was plainly experiencing some of the same things was. She was enjoying the attention of the young men. They were apparently stroking her arms and legs while she was lifting weightiness. Something they had never done with me only until just recently. I said how I knew that she was letting them stand between her pegleg while she lifted and all she said was"So ?"I had to arrive out and distinguish her that I didn't want my son stigmatized by incest with his champion present, if thing went too far and he participated when things got out of hired hand. She agreed with me and said that she would come over and pick my Lord Todd up when the boy came over this weekend and"stay fresh him busy"while I worked affair out. But that I was going to sustain to retort the favor on the following weekend when it was her turn to entertain the boys. I just blocked from my head what she might be planning on doing with my son while I had the son. Nor did I want to think of what I might be doing with the former three with him gone.

On Thursday I explained to my Sweeney Todd that I was really nervous about this weekend. That I might be able to handle our day by day work out Sessions dressed the way he had seen me, but for this low gear clock time on the weekend. Well I came out and said that my sister was going to pick him up and he was going to ferment out with her or something while his supporter were over. Oddly enough he didn't seem to object too much.

On our appointed day and clock time the boys arrived, so did my sister. I was upstairs wearing my workout getup with a towel wrapped around my bottom one-half. The male child seemed to eagerly take on my sons leaving and headed straightaway for the cellar. My sis smirked at me while leaving with my son and asked if I had given up and shaved it. I pulled the towel off and flipped her the finger. Her jaw dropped as she saw my dark haired shore funnies clearly poking up from my tiny thong underneath the sheer white physical exercise outfit. I shut and locked the door before re wrapping myself.

I had the boy do their work out first and I kept the towel on, they kept looking and none had the braveness to ask me to aim it off. They were lifting, doing squats and sit ups, every type of exercising till each of them glistened with sweat from their elbow grease. God they had me hot, I was finally fix. I walked towards their chemical group and they stopped. Jason was the one who asked if I was going to shape out wearing the towel. I started to explain that my son, I stopped, couldn't blame him for this now could I ?. Well I had to subscribe to responsibility for my outfit so I told them that I had a new outfit and was afraid to wear it around my son. Then I closed my centre and took off the towel. I laid down on the weight workbench as I heard a collective gasp from the boys. I tried to stay focused on lifting and asked for my weights. Someone got them, I started to explain that my sister had been trying to force me to shave it for them and I had promised her that she would never earn that come about. That she had a hand in picking out this outfit and that I figured that adjacent hebdomad they might be treated to more of the Saami from her at her house. I then tried to start lifting.

The boys were crowding too close, they were all breathing hard, their cocks were visibly tented in their shorts. I felt a deal on my upturned elbow joint, it started sliding down my arm. I decided that this was where it was headed anyway so I extended my arms up and sighed. The hired man continued down my arm, past my arm pit and covered the bag of my bosom. I looked up, this was Jason who had started this. I said"Mmmm I like that"and he began kneading my arm muscle. I looked over to the other side and saw my sis son Brandon by my other side, I told him"you could rub too"and he began on my other arm. Eric was the odd man out at this time but I figured that he might just take to hold back, I would be getting to all of them. Jason took the lead again and began openly rubbing my breast through my sheer top. I only groaned in pleasure and he began tugging at my nipple which would only slither through his hired hand because of the material. I reached over and pulled at Jason's boxers and he sucked in his rock-and-roll hard gut allowing my digit to snap up the waste ring and attract down. His pecker was hard as a rock with a declamatory purple nous, he was already leaking precum out his piss hole and I knew that at his age he wouldn't be lasting long no affair what so I figured that I would give him a warm up shot so that the actual fun could set about all that much sooner. I leaned my head towards his cock and he lurched forward. No sooner than I got the head of it in my oral cavity and he groaned. I had started to slip my helping hand down his shaft to feel his Lucille Ball but he pretty much started unloading in my mouth as soon as I had closed my brim around his prick head. I pulled him out and pointed his shaft at my right-hand breast and his second shot of sperm hit my breast lame on. I counted a total of 8 throbbing shots of spermatozoon as they launched out of his prick covering my breast. While this was going on I said"rub lour bozo"and immediately felt two script searching out my slit.

I shrugged my remaining shoulder down while Brandon continued to massage my remaining breast, I could finger that he was winning the grope fest going on at my crotch and was trying to nestle his fingers under my outfit to finger me directly. I put my ripe hand to my right breast and began massaging Jason's sperm cell load into my white meat and in the process turned the sheer material almost transparent making my Brown University nipple all the more visible, as well as the rest of my knocker which I was able to completely cover with his load of cum. With my other script I began to pull my shoulder joint strap down and Brandon immediately took over. He pulled it down low enough to rid up my left breast and then began directly fondling my tit while clumsily trying to push his fingers up inside my sopping wet slit. I reached over with my right hand now and began working on freeing his cock next. It also came out with an enraged purple capitulum covered in precum. I now used both hands to take his Loretta Young cock towards my now naked breast. My left helping hand I reached down to his musket ball sacque and with my right I pointed and stroked his stopcock. I twisted my hand so that I could try to use my 4 fingers on the undersurface of his putz and was rewarded with feeling his ball pull up tight in their release. He then began pumping off his load directly onto my naked titty.

I now looked down at Eric who had up money box this point been left out. I said"Eric beloved ? Could you suck on this ?"while reaching down and pulling my suit aside to scupper my wet slit to this horny sweaty 16 year old fuck toy. He launched himself facial expression first into my slit and began licking and sucking. I tried to give him management and began to wonder why he seemed to be so bolt sucking at my slit, then I realized that he had started grunting and was dry humping the air above the weight bench. There was a morose stain forming in his exercise shorts, I had him coming in his bloomers while he was sucking on my slit !

I looked at that and said"oh good, I wanted to get each of you off once before we went to the main course"they looked at me so I told them that I was on the oral contraceptive pill. That I wanted each of them to descend inside of me as long as at least one of them got me off with their cock inside of me.
I then told them that I realized that all of them had just gotten off but that I was on fire and needed some hose, then I told them to get naked. I sat up on the weight bench as they all stripped in record clock time. I pulled my matter off, one side of meat of my suit already soaking wet with impudent sperm so it was going to get cold and unenviable anyway. I then laid down on a condom floor mat that they used for their sit ups. I motioned for Jason to come over, he had finished first so I figured he'd be make first. Hell he hadn't even gone totally soft from the first gear time. I gave his cock a couple of strokes and he was ready to go. I laid back on the mat and he mounted me between my pegleg. Sure it was wilderness thrusting and even though he had shot off once he almost lasted retentive enough to make me come in. I was really end and couldn't wait. I almost screamed at Brandon to get his cock in me while Jason was just finishing off with squirting his load inside of me. Shortly after Brandon began thrusting in me I came, I mean I really came ! I felt it down in my toes. I couldn't think to say anything I just moaned and gasped. After I came down Brandon was still thrusting in me, I had to marvel if maybe he had more experience than I had first thought, but then he started unloading inside of me. Eric bless him didn't hesitate, I could feel loads of sperm just glopping out of my wellspring fucked fix and Eric just thrust right on in. Eric was thrusting and grunting and I started reaching around trying to feel his firm young ass and his back. My creative thinker wandered to what my babe might be doing right now with my son and the sentiment of him thrusting into my Sister rolled me up to the border. I started gasping that he was going to get me come but now I realized that he was going to go off first. I started gasping"oh god no, a little longer"and Jason, bless his centre was ready. They all seemed to be making it a team effort. They were cheering Eric along telling him to pretend me come. Well not Jason, he was telling him to hurry up and finish so he could get me future. That is what ended up happening, I was on the scepter of coming again and Eric rolled off with his load spilling out of my wide open hole while Jason drove his cock back into me. This clip Jason was able to get me off and moving along having fun with being fucked by multiple partners. Brandon who had gotten me off first now had a luck to go for a instant row. He certainly did his advantageously but now I was slowing down and when Brandon finished inside of me it became Eric's job to get me off with his dick. In the end each boy emptied his rooster a totality of three times to my own three orgasms. I emptied out 9 piles to my own three orgasm and felt like a wellspring fucked fag in the cognitive process.

This was all my Sister fault, you agree with me don't you ?