"Hey, look at that!" Greg said in amazement, gazing at his sister's exposed breasts. "I didn't know you had titties, Tami."
"And just what did you think than bumps were, silly?" she retorted. "Pimples?"
"Those aren't pimples," David breathed heavily, his voice thick now.
"They sure as hell aren't!" Greg agreed, whistling.
Tami's breasts rose and fell with her breathing. Each were rounded into creamy globes, with delicate pink nipples and smooth discs. Her nipples were already rubbery hard. She lay there with her hands along her sides, looking at the two boys who sat back on their heels, one on each side of her. Tami's thighs trembled with the excitement she felt. The hot glow in her brother's and David's eyes told her they, too, were excited. On a sudden impulse, she teasingly spread her long, slender legs, very wide. And just as quickly closed them together. She giggled when she saw the lumps in their shorts quickly become bigger.
With sparkling eyes, she pointed a finger at the front of David's shorts. "What are those things?" she asked in a quivery voice, looking from David to her brother.
"You know damned good and well what they are," Greg said, his voice becoming thick. He gazed upon his sister as if seeing her for the first time in his life.
Tami twisted her small buttocks against the grassy bank. "Let's… see them," she whispered. Her eyes appeared misty with her inner excitement, and she turned from one to the other, gazing directly at those nice bulges. "Show them to me," she urged in a strange voice.
The two boys glanced at one another, then in the same movement of their hands, they slipped their shorts to their knees, exposing the twin hard-ons. Tami's breath sucked in harshly as she gazed upon each cock. Her slim body shook visibly, and her fists clenched at her sides. The excitement pounded violently inside her. She looked at her brother's prick, fully erect now, standing in throbbing hardness with the swollen head at a forty-five degree angle from his body. David's cock, she saw, was just as hard as her brother's, but stood straight out, and she could see it jerk slightly. She noticed that both had thick, curly pubic hair, and their balls seemed to be of equal size to her.
With her eyes burning brightly, she murmured softly, "Wanna see me? Wanna take a look at me?"
Her voice was excited, her eyes glowing, and she shivered with a deliciousness she had never felt before. There was the most beautiful tingle between her slim thighs, and her young pussy suddenly felt swollen.
When neither of the boys answered, she repeated, "Wanna see me, too?"
Greg, his voice cracking with emotion, blurted out, "It's only fair, Tami." His hand moved of its own volition, grabbing his cock, and he began to pump on it slowly, his eyes running up and down his sister's almost naked body.
"Yeah," David urged in a choking sound. "Take your panties off, Tami."
"Well… I don't know," she said softly, pretending to be shy. But inside she was trembling with desire. "I guess maybe I should. I mean, both of you, so I guess I should let you see me without my pants."
She slipped her hands into the tight elastic band at her small hips, then pushed her panties down, quickly, to her knees. Her brother and David stared at her with awe in their huge eyes. They looked at the fuzzy thatch of her cunt hair, seeing the soft girl shape of it Tami, feeling their eyes burn an her genitals, kept her thighs together for a long, tantalizing moment, then she slowly spread them apart.
"Wow!" David breathed thickly.
"Yeah!" Greg mumbled, his fist gripping his cock quite hard. "That's some pussy!"
Tami's cunt was finely sculptured, with pink, slightly puffy lips. The slit could easily be seen from the top, where her sweet little clit was located, running deliciously down between her smooth, slender thighs.
Both boys leaned over Tami, looking hard. Her creamy smooth thighs shivered while they looked upon her tingling pussy. The alluring curves of her delightful buttocks invited the touch, the brush of eager lips, the lick of a moist, hungry tongue. Clear beads of dew drops clung to her pink cunt lips.
The only one with experience at all was David, and his was still fresh in his mind. The three teenagers gazed upon each other, their eyes huge and excited, as if the discovery that boys and girls were wonderfully different was a secret discovery they stumbled upon.
David was so excited he could hardly talk, his voice coming in stammering, choking sounds. Before he could stop himself, he was babbling almost wildly about what happened earlier.
"I've seen one before… today," he said. "I saw your mother's… you know, down there. But you're different, Tami. It's the same, but it's not the same… if that makes any sense."
"You saw who?" Greg asked, not believing his friend.
"I saw your mother!" David replied excitedly. "Before I came out here, she showed it to me. And she let me touch it, too!"
"Aw, you're full of shit, David," Greg snorted. "Mom wouldn't do anything like that."
"Yes, she did, too!" David insisted. "She pulled her skirt right up and showed it to me! I wouldn't lie about a thing like that. I even touched it… put my finger inside. Was it hot in there… real wet and hot!"
"Mother did that?" Tami asked, feeling herself even more excited by this information. "You mean she really did it that way? She let you put your finger in it?"
"I'm not lying," David insisted. "I can prove it!" he said, boldly.
"Oh, yeah." Greg challenged. "How you going to do that?"
"Well, she has a lot of curly hair on it," David said.
"That don't prove it. All girls have curly hair on it," Greg snorted.
"How do you know?" David came back, angry because they didn't believe him. "You seen so many cunts you can tell?"
A flush came over Greg's face. "I've never seen any," he confessed.
"What did it feel like?" Tami wanted to know, her dark eyes gleaming with inner heat, showing her intense interest.
"Hot and wet," David said.
"That still don't prove anything," Greg said, still not at all convinced. "How can you prove something like that, anyway?"
David was in trouble. He had blurted out what he had done, and now he didn't like the idea of being called a liar. He was caught, and had to carry it through. "I'll show you!" he said, rashly. "I'll show you I can see your mother's pussy!"
"How are you gonna do that?" Tami asked, sitting up, hugging herself in excitement. Her panties clung to her knees. "How can you show us. Mother certainly wouldn't let us watch anything like that."
"You can peek," David said.
"Oh, sure! And how can we peek?" Greg asked.
"In the window, dummy," Tami giggled. "We can watch through the window, can't we?"
"Yeah, I guess so," her brother agreed. He was no longer jacking his fist on his cock, but continued to hold onto it.
David was beginning to regret his rashness. He wasn't at all sure Linda would let him do it again, but he had no choice now but to try. Concealing his nervousness, he pulled his pants and shirt on, stuffing his cock in.
After the three were dressed, they walked down the path toward the house. Tami lead the way, giggling in excitement. David and Greg were quiet each in their separate thoughts. David was sorry for his blurted information, sorry he had made his two friends believe he could feel their mother up. Greg, on the other hand, was trying to figure out a method of getting his mother to show him her cunt, the nakedness of her beautiful body. He wasn't certain David was telling the truth.
When they arrived at the house, they pawed near the back door. David was almost frightened out of his wits now. He didn't want to enter the house, didn't want to approach Linda. He no longer felt very brave, but could see no way out of it. That is, unless he wanted Tami and Greg to think he was a liar.
"How are you going to get Mother into her bedroom, David?" Tami asked, still boiling with excitement. Her clitoris felt terribly swollen.