Incest Seduction/Finish cleaning the counter in front of the Taylors
Kalli leans in closer as she waits for your reply. It's weirdly both embarrassing and empowering having Kalli so outwardly interested in your nudity. You'd almost be flattered by her interest if you weren't trapped here in front of your family and hers. But you take a little too long to process her request.
"Don't just sit there like a fish, Kimmy. You still have to deal with your mess on the counter."
With your mom butting in, Kalli backs away cautiously looking to avoid being caught in the chore vortex.
"Yes mom..." you groan almost instinctually. You can't even help yourself. You have a hard time not being sassy with your mom these days, at least when other people are around. The worst part about that is she rarely lets it go.
"And while you're at it you can clean the rest of the countertop too."
You bite your tongue as best you can, despite your desire to protest. "Fine."
As you turn your back to your next door neighbors and get to work, you're the only thing they want to talk about.
"I'm surprised you invited us over with Kimmy, um... experimenting," starts Tracy.
"Trust me, if I forced myself to tiptoe around my kids I'd never get to do anything!" laughs mom. "Besides, Kimberly's fine. Aren't you sweetie?"
"Yeah," you shrug, slowly scrubbing the countertop. You're surprised how fine you are with this, even if many other parts of you are still in a silent freakout mode.
"How long has she uh..." Richard trails off unable to finish the question. There's still a lot of tension in the air.
"Only since this morning," answers dad. You can hear Tracy gasp a little at that. "But she's a natural. Au natural in fact! I think she really enjoys it!"
"So do I..."
"Richard!" scolds Mrs. Taylor.
"Me too!" agrees Aidan.
"She's been doing a lot more yoga recently. I think she's been getting ready for this for some time." Your mom is enjoying building an elaborate backstory for you. Is she trying to embarrass you into giving up by turning you into some insatiable exhibitionist? She'll have to try harder than that to get you to quit!
The youngest in the roomi blurts out, "I like her butt!"
"Kalli, you shouldn't say things like that."
"But mommy, she's so pretty! And we're supposed to give compliments, right?"
"Yeah mom," goads Richard. "What's wrong with complimenting someone? Do you not like Kimmy's bum?"
You can feel everyone's eyes on your backside. Despite (or perhaps because of) their positive comments you find yourself leaning further over the counter and stepping up onto the tips of your toes to help push out and show off your asset. Your bum is pretty small really, but it's firm and well defined thanks to your workout regimen.
Tracy sighs, as indecisive as anything. Finally she concedes. "Kim's bum is fine."
"Fine? That's not much of a compliment!"
"Okay then. Kimberly has an exceptionally nice ass, especially for a girl her age. Is that better?"
Your cheeks are getting increasingly flush with all this talk about your body as if you weren't even in the room. Even though you're sure to show off your pussy in the process, you roll your pelvis backward trying to really push your butt out there. A small part of you wonders what else they might say about you if you weren't around.
"Mommy said ass..." giggles Aidan.
"You have a nice ass too, mommy!" the spunky little girl announces.
"Kalli! You... thank you Kalli."
It sounded like Tracy was going to scold her youngest for a moment, but when such an honest compliment is given by such an innocent girl it's hard to chastise her.
"Well this ass appears to be spreading!"
Without asking, Mom plants her hand over one of your butt cheeks. You freeze up, holding your breath. Her fingers squeeze around your glute, digging into the flesh, before pulling the cheek to the side and opening you up to the world. In the off chance that the room couldn't see your pussy before they sure would be able to now, along with your tightly clenched starfish.
"Excuse me sweetie."
Mom slides past you, pushing you ever so gently toward the counter as she walks. You know that you were really pushing your butt out there, but you're sure she still had plenty of room to get by you.
She stops just on the other side of you, opening up a drawer to grab a utensil. A few seconds later and her hand grabs at your opposite ass check.
"Excuse me again."
Her hand landed with a light smack before not-so-subtly kneading you inappropriately on her way by. The kids are giggling. Their parents are definitely watching this. Being groped like that right in front of your neighbors... it's hard to process. You should feel so ashamed, and yet...
"S'cuse me!"
*smack*
You straighten up a little with a gasp after a tiny hand lands against your ass. Kalli's giggles lessen as she runs away in her nightie.
*smack*
"Excuse me!"
Aidan follows his sister's lead, planting his hand on your cheek as he too runs by close behind.
"Aidan and Kalli!" shouts Tracy.
"I thought I heard them."
Your head snaps to the side to look over your shoulder at the sound of your brother's voice. So did everyone else's apparently.
"Heya Zack!" welcomes Richard.
"Oh, good morning Zack!" Tracy politely replies. "What are you doing here so early?"
"Just some laundry. They're having fun, huh?"
*smack*
Aidan doesn't even bother apologizing the second time he runs past you. Kalli on the other hand jumps to a stop directly behind you.
"Ex-"
*SMACK*
"SCUZE me!"
There's awkward laughter from the room after Kalli dramatically winds up and lays into your quickly reddening ass.
"Wow! Kimmy has quite the target there, huh?"
Zack's comment increases the laughter as Kalli and Aidan make another pass, spanking and groping you gleefully. You hang your head, filled with a confused mix of arousal and submissiveness, dutifully washing the same spot on the counter as you have for the past several minutes. That is until you hear Richard's reply.
"Kids will be kids!" he chuckles.
You immediately stop cleaning. Kids? Hello?! You might be the baby of your family but you sure don't look it anymore! You resent being grouped together with these elementary schoolers. You're in junior high dammit! They can all easily see that you're the hottest piece of ass in this house, if not the whole neighborhood! So what do you have to do for them to take you seriously?
- Shoo the other kids out of the kitchen Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 18:06, 20 July 2017 (UTC) Bump --Notsooldpervert (talk) 23:44, 24 September 2018 (CEST)