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I started water skiing when I was just six years old and over the past fourteen years I don?t think it would be bragging to say I have gotten to be a pretty good slalom skier. My dad traded up for a really nice ski boat last year with a big inboard motor that is a dream to ride in and ski behind. Unfortunately it seems to spend more time on a trailer in a storage building than in the water. As the years have gone by we have gone out less and less as my parents became more involved in their jobs so I am always excited whenever there is an opportunity for a family day out on the lake. For the past week we had all been excited by plans to head out to a nearby state park but then on Friday my dad came home from work with a grim look on his face. He explained that his firm was having problems with one of their cases and that he would have to work the entire weekend. Rather than letting all our plans go down the tubes, my mom and I decided we would try to make the best of it so she called her sister and asked if she and my cousin wanted to spend the day with us. Needless to say they jumped at the offer. My cousin Kristi (two years younger than me) was excited and asked if she could bring her latest boy friend with (or to be more accurate if I knew her, her latest boy ?toy?). My mom actually thought it would be a good idea as the boat was hard to handle sometimes, especially when it came to getting it in and out of the water so a strong guy would probably come in handy. ?Mommmmmm!? I whined, ?It?s not fair that Kristi gets to have a guy come with and not me.?My mom laughed and relayed my complaint to my aunt who passed it on to Kristi. A few seconds later my mom motioned for me to get on the phone and when I put it to my ear my cousin was on the other end.?Now don?t get all hot and bothered girl, ? she said quickly, ?Mike?s brother should be available and from what I hear he would be just your type.?For a moment I was tempted to ask Kristi exactly what she considered to be ?my type? of a guy but I thought better of it. After all, she probably knew better than me! Kristi went on about how she would call Mike and find out if Sam was available so I handed the phone back to my mom after which she and her sister made plans for the day. Kristi called back later and said her boyfriend?s older brother was not only available but ready and willing to come. Again I was tempted to ask Kristi exactly what he had been told about me to make him agree so easily but then again, I really didn't have to ask if I knew my cousin. I hung up when we were finished and told my mom who just shook her head in mock despair. ?Oh great, ? she said with a long theatrical sigh, ?Now instead of having one guy along to do the work we?ll have two guys who will be thinking more about trying to make out with our daughters than helping out with the boat!?I just laughed, twirled around and headed up the stairs to my room. It was now time for the first big decision of the day ? which bikini to wear. For a girl this is NOT an easy decision to make, trust me! On the one hand we were heading out to a public beach so I knew despite how much fun it would be that I couldn't wear my ?Kelly?s little slut bikini? (as my dad referred to it) since odds were I would either arrested or tossed out of the park for indecent exposure. Instead, I settled for second best and chose my new yellow thong bikini. It was pure bright yellow with no markings or designs on it. The bottoms were extremely high cut and barely concealed my pussy ? one of the reasons I shave! While the rear wasn?t just a few strings like my sluttier bikini, it wasn?t exactly a whole lot more as none of the material was ever more than a couple of inches wide at any point. My bikini top tied behind istanbul travesti my back and neck. I liked to keep it loose so that it didn't take a lot of maneuvering to give anyone I wanted a peek at my boobs. Checking myself out in the mirror I smiled as Kristi had not seen this one yet so I was excited to see what her reaction to it was.?Well you go girl!? my mom exclaimed from my bedroom door. I turned to see her standing there in her own bikini. My mom may not have the same figure she had 20 years ago but she was still pretty outstanding for her age. Most women in their 40?s that tried wearing a bikini like hers look a bit silly, sadly appearing as an older woman trying to recapture her youth. Not my Mom! She didn't have to recapture anything because she still had a better figure than most women did 10 years younger than her. My Aunt Linda was blessed with a similar youthful look and more than once when I was in bed with them I found myself praying their lucky genes had been passed on to me. Judging from how slowly I had matured in my teens compared to many of my friends, I was betting the odds were good! Hopefully there would be a payback in my later years for the suffering I went through as a young teen who always felt years behind her friends when it came to her development. I turned around slowly to show off my bikini to my mom since she was the one who had bought it for me although she had not yet seen me wearing it until now. I heard her enter the room and when I turned to face her she put her hands on my shoulders and pulled me to her. We gently kissed and I put my arms around her waist, feeling the softness of her as she pressed against me.?Oh mom, ? I whispered huskily, ?I love you sooooooooo much!?My mother looked at me with that look I rarely saw but the one that never failed to make my heart flutter and my stomach feel like it was filled with butterflies. It was that look she would give me when somehow in her mind I went beyond being just the daughter she doted over and loved and became her lover and confidante.?Mmmmmm, Kelly my little darling, you are so beautiful, ? she responded. ?I want you??..Oh god I want you so much right now.?We kissed again, this time though it was more passionate in the way that two lovers would after a long separation. My mom and I have a fantastic mother-daughter relationship and I consider her to be my best friend. I trust her more than anyone else on earth and share everything with her ? all of my experiences, dreams and even my deepest and most erotic fantasies. Even so, maybe 99% of the time our relationship is strictly that of one between a mother and her daughter. But then there were those rare moments like this, when the line between mother and daughter blurs and actually disappears to where my mom becomes my lover. Looking back over my life I can think of many profound moments that literally changed my life but only a few that happen on a recurring basis. For instance, losing my virginity was a milestone in my life but needless to say you can only do it once. The first time I had sex with my dad is a moment I will never ever forget and although it thrills me to please him as much as possible since then, that ?first time? feeling was something unique. With my mom though it is different. We have made love only a couple dozen times whereas I have fucked my dad hundreds of times. Each time had such a profound impact that I can actually remember every one in detail. I wish every girl could know her mother in this way as even in our daily lives it has an impact because when things start to get rough I always remember what we share and it helps things from getting out of hand. I should note that my wording here was stated rather istanbul travestileri deliberately ? I ?fuck? my dad and ?make love? to my mother. Read more in the ?About Me? section of my web site where I describe the difference between sex with my mom and dad in more detail. In short, sex with my mom is all about emotion and is so much harder to describe which is why I do not discuss it much in my stories as I am afraid no matter how hard I try that it will not sound right and would give people the wrong impression of our time together. My mom and I spent the next hour in bed and when it was over I just laid in her arms, feeling incredibly loved and secure. My pussy was still tingling from her lovemaking and the aftertaste of her strong yet sweet cum was still fresh in my mouth as we kissed softly, our tongues tenderly reaching out to explore the other. I think we could have spent the entire morning this way if the realization of the time had not finally sunk in and we knew we had to get going if we were going to make it out of the house at all today!We didn't bother showering ? let the others smell our sex! Instead, I put back on my bikini and then added some shorts and a tight cami along with a pair of canvas sneakers over my bare feet. I tied my hair back in a ponytail which made me look a bit younger and left the makeup off except for a little lip gloss. My face had a radiant glow after my time with mom which was better than any blush I cold have applied.My mom was walking out of her bedroom as I left mine. She was dressed similar to me although her shorts were not quite as revealing as mine. We drove over to Aunt Linda?s house and just walked in the back door unannounced ? as we usually did. Kristi and Aunt Linda were in each other?s arms kissing and didn't allow our interruption to stop them. My mom and I looked at each other and we both winked. I knew what she was thinking ? it would take only a small suggestion and our boating trip would be cancelled for a day of lovemaking. For a brief moment I considered it as it had been a long time since the four of us had been together like that but I was excited about boating too.?Hey you two!? I said sternly, like a parent catching her kids making out, ?Get a room or let?s get going!? My aunt released her lip lock on her daughter and Kristi just sighed. I had a feeling their morning had been similar to ours and I knew only too well the conflicting feelings that Kristi must be having. Kristi was just as close if not closer to her mother than I was to mine. Her father had left town immediately after the divorce and never returned so she had never known him leaving only her mother to look to for love and comfort as she grew up. They had shared a bed from the very beginning so unlike me, having sex with her mom was not something that had a definite ?first time? episode. Instead, their intimate relationship had evolved over the years starting in her early childhood and then blossoming once she entered puberty. I could count on one hand the number of times the four of us had actually been together sexually but during each of these times I had a strong sense that there was something between Kristi and her mom that was even closer and more intimate than what I had with my mother. It was just a feeling but I know it is something that I will never be able to understand, just as people who do not embrace incest cannot fully understand the relationship between my parents and me. I have read about identical twins and how close they are, in some cases in an almost supernatural way, and it was almost something like that when I saw my aunt and cousin making love. I really don't know how else to describe it and unless you have witnessed it I travesti istanbul doubt I can ever fully make someone understand what they share.We all wanted to go boating so any further thoughts were put aside as we gathered up the picnic supplies and piled back in the SUV. Kristi gave directions to my mom on how to get to her boyfriend?s house which was only about ten minutes away. My mom pulled up to the curb in front of this huge Victorian brick house with a slate roof and immaculate lawn ? their parents obviously were doing well! Soon she came bouncing out (literally), followed by two good looking guys dressed in jean shorts and muscle shirts. Each of the boys was carrying a small bag with who knows what inside. As they walked up to the SUV I quickly sized them up. Now I have to admit that I?m terrible when it comes to making first impressions based solely on how people look and how they carry themselves but usually I find that I am correct in my assessments.Although I had never met him, I knew instantly that Mike was exactly the typical Kristi ?boy toy? type. She had told be before that he was 17 making him a year behind her in school. Kristi had always preferred younger guys and now that she was 18 she was having to be a little more discreet in her choices (no more 13 year olds!) but she still wanted them as young as she could get away with. Mike was the more muscular of the two brothers ? another characteristic that I knew turned Kristi on given I think she has fucked the entire wresting team at one point or another. A few inches shorter than his older brother Sam, Mike was built like a tank ? compact and strong. Damn, the kid must live in a gym! His head was all but shaved off along with the rest of him and he sported a great tan. He was a Kristi guy alright, no mercy fucks for her, just the hot guys.Sam, Mike?s older brother, was 19 and even though that made him two years older than Mike he looked much older. Taller and thinner but not scrawny by any means, Sam looked more like a men?s clothing model than an athlete ? a nice build and he carried himself with an air of confidence but not a swagger either. Instead of going to college he chose to work at his father?s store. Based on the house the store must pretty successful! Unlike Mike?s shaved look, Sam had a thick head of light brown hair that was trimmed nicely in such a manner that while he looked mature he didn't look ?old? or nerdy. I was intrigued by one thing though - his moustache. Like his hair, it was well trimmed and extended just to the edges of his mouth and down to his upper lip. It had filled in well and was probably one of the reasons he looked older than his years. He was registering about a 9 out of a possible ten on the Kelly boy meter with the only thing keeping him from getting a ten was his height. Taller than Mike, he still looked well shy of 6 feet and I loved a taller man the best. After my quick 15 second assessment they had made it to the SUV and Kristi made the introductions. I smiled inwardly as I noticed the second look they were getting from my mom and aunt as well. For my mom, I knew it was just curiosity as she would never cheat on my dad by doing anything with them in that way. However, for my aunt I knew it was a different story. It wouldn't be the first time by any means that my aunt had helped herself to one of her daughter?s playmates ? regardless of how old they were! Not that I had ever heard any complaints! I sat in the front seat between my mom and aunt while Kristi sat in the middle of the two guys in the backseat. I guess the four of us could have crammed in the backseat but for now it seemed the best solution. Depending on how the day went, I would hope that the seating arrangements would be different on the way home!It only took about 45 minutes to get to lake but there was already a long wait at the launch area so we got in line and everyone bailed out of the SUV. The guys took off the boat travel cover and removed the tie-down straps between the boat and the trailer...