This time he sprayed her on purpose aiming right for her tits. His sister managed to get both of her hands on the sprayer as they struggled for a second. She pushed her body against him using her hands to pull one way and her ass pushing him the other. She almost slipped on a puddle of water as he reached around to catch her as he accidentally got a handful of her soft wet breast, his hand clutching soft flesh as he pulled her back to her feet but had a hard time telling his hand to let go of her soft pliable breast.
“Aw bubba.” She yelped as she pushed her ass against his crotch and his hardening cock. His hand slid down to her waist and he began to tickle her he managed to get the sprayer from her grasp.
“I don’t think so.” She said grabbing his arm. He didn’t know why he did it as his hand slide down he grabbed her boy shorts and pulled them open enough to shove the sprayer down her pants. He pulled the trigger. He watched her expression on her face as it filled with shock.
“Ahhh...” She yelled again as she pushed away, stepping and turned looking down at her now soaking wet cotton boy shorts clinging to her body. He could see the brown pubes and outline of her vulva through the now see through fabric. Not to mention her caramel nipples through her shirt.
“Eww, you got my panties all wet.” Her hands went to her face as she laughed. “That didn’t come out right.” She added laughing as she came over and leaned against him laughing.
“You started it.” He said laughing as well putting An arm around her as he kissed her forehead.
“You’re such a pervert.” She said giving him a little push and giving him a look though she couldn’t help but laugh as she leaned up against him laughing.
“Yea I know.” He couldn’t help but give her a peck on the forehead.
“Give me your shirt.” She said stepping back and holding her hand up and waving her hand in a come here fashion. He pulled off his shirt over his head. She looked around and then did the same as she pulled the shirt up over her head. He couldn’t help but stare as she did. Her nice large cantaloupe sized tits bare before him as water dripped from them. They jiggled slightly as she fought the wet shirt off. She shook her hair out after getting the wet shirt off.
“What you see moms boobs all the time.” She said blushing lightly as she took his shirt.
“Yeah but yours are probably the best I have ever seen.” He grinned.
“Bubba.” She blushed lightly as she pulled his shirt on. It clung to her still semi wet tits.
“What are you doing?” He asked as he watched her bend over and grabbed her panties.
“Getting out of these wet panties.” She replied as she began to shimmy out of them as she held the shirt down as to not show off anything.
“There much better.” She said standing back up with her wet panties in hand and grabbed her wet shirt off the counter. He half feared she would want his pants next which was all that helping hide his erection.
“Feel a little breeze?” He teased.
“Just a little.” She smiled tugging the shirt down making sure she wasn’t showing anything which made her nipples poke through the fabric.
“I will finish up here you go on upstairs and get some drawers on.” He grinned.
“Okay.” She nodded.
“Thank you bubba.” She leaned in and gave him a tender kiss on the lips.
When she turned he couldn’t help but give her a little smack on her bare ass to send her own her way. She turned blushing but didn’t say a word as she smiled and skipped off. He pictured her bare ass going up the stairs. When she was gone he gave his cock a little rub. Damn he needed to jack off so badly. He quickly finished the dishes and cleaned up the mess from the water fight. Just as he was finishing his mom came back up from the basement. From the sweat running down her body her could tell she had had a good ride.
“Hey mom, have a good ride.” He said as he looked her over. He couldn’t help but notice her breast which where heaving up and down quickly as she breathed, exhausted from her workout, drops of sweat running down her body, her clothes where damp clinging to her skin. The front of her shirt was soaked with sweat.
“Yea.” She said as she went to the fridge and gave him a nice view of her sweat soaked gym shorts as she bent over to get bottled water out of the fridge. “What happened to your shirt?” She said as she stood back up and looked at him and took the bottle to her lips.
“Me and Sis got into a little water fight…” He shrugged stopping in mid-sentence as he watched her chug the water. Some of it missed her lips and ran down her chin and neck dripping down onto her breast and running between her cleavage. He felt froze in place as he watched the small erotic waterfall run down his mother’s body. After downing half the bottle she finally stopped taking a deep breath. She took the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up to wipe the sweat from her face exposing her tits and bottom of her aerola’s for more than a few seconds; despite the fact that she breast feed in front of him he found he could never get tired of seeing them.
“Thirsty?” He said with a smile snapping back to reality.
“Just a little.” She replied using her shirt to padded the top of her breast with her shirt.
“Ow. Damn.” She said as she put and arm on the table and reached down and rubbed the back of her thigh.
“You okay?” He said quickly moving toward her.
“I got a cramp.” She said cringing. He took her arm helping support her as she walked to the table.
“Where at?” He asked
“In my ass and thigh.” She said as rubbed her ass with one hand as she leaned on the table with the other.
“You got an ass cramp?” He laughed.
“Don’t laugh.” She said swinging at him playfully.
“I hate to ask but can you rub it please.” She said with a cringe across her face as she leaned to one side. |