“Uh, sure,” Elliott replied. He scampered after the group of them, not wanting to miss a thing.
Jamal still had hold of Tanya’s hand as he led them into the big en-suite. He gazed at the enormous glass-walled shower with multiple shower heads. “That’ll be perfect.” He motioned to Zeke who put down the gym bag in front of his friend. Jamal turned his attention to Tanya as he reached down and unzipped the bag. “We stopped before we came over and picked you up something to wear in the shower.” He stood up with a small bag in his hand.
“Something to wear in the…?” Tanya said, clearly confused.
“Yeah. Start with this.” Jamal reached into the bag and pulled out a tiny pair of silky white panties. “Go ahead, put them on.”
Tanya took the panties and stepped into them, pulling them into place beneath the robe. As Elliott watched, he could tell they were similar to ones she’d worn yesterday. They were cut very high on the hip, the style emphasizing her wide hips and making her legs look delectably long.
“And now this to complete the outfit.” Jamal reached into the bag again and pulled out another white garment, which was kind of balled up. Elliott couldn’t tell what it was until Jamal held it up for all of them to see. It almost took Elliott’s breath away when he realized what it was. It was a men’s singlet, what a lot of people refer to as ‘wife-beater’, with narrow vertical ribs the main part of the fabric. It was small, and Elliott figured it was probably a men’s size X-SMALL. When he saw it clearly and realized what it was, it had almost taken his breath away because he knew how incredible it would look on his mother. Her tits would cram full and stretch that singlet spectacularly, and then when it got wet in the shower… fuck, Elliott was getting hard already just thinking about it.
“Here, I think this should fit you.” Jamal handed the singlet to Tanya, who took it tentatively. Feeling shy for some reason, she turned and slipped off her robe, letting it fall to the floor. With her back to the boys, she pulled the singlet over her head and down over her body, adjusting it over her curvy form as she pulled the bottom edge down over her hips.
“It looks great from this view,” Gunner said. “Let’s see the front.”
Elliott agreed with Gunner. The view from behind was fantastic. Those high-cut panties fit his mother perfectly, showing off her big curvy bum and wide hips, a backside and hips that Elliott thought were made for bouncing on a bed all night long. And as she’d been pulling the singlet down into place, he’d caught glimpses of those big tits of hers in profile, the voluminous mounds wobbling teasingly as she fit them in place beneath the soft white fabric. With the singlet in place, Tanya turned around to face them.
“Oh fuck, yeah,” Zeke muttered as four sets of teenage eyes zeroed in on the MILF’s sumptuous chest.
Elliott felt his cock give a lurch as he looked at his mother. Her huge tits filled and stretched the tight-fitting undershirt. The ribbed material followed the contours of the big round orbs, the vertical lines flowing in and out around her breasts provocatively. Her nipples were already somewhat stiff, evidence of her arousal. Her areolae were partially visible through the thin white fabric, with her nipples thrusting forwards, teasing shadows being cast beneath the rubbery buds. The tremendous shelf of her imposing tits cast a heavenly shadow on her midsection, emphasizing the impressive size of them. The singlet fit her like a second skin, attractively showing off her womanly hourglass figure. Slim at the waist, with magnificent swells at the hips and breasts. Elliott knew now why Jamal had chosen this for her. And with the young black man making her wear it in the shower… fuck, Elliott couldn’t wait until that undershirt got wet.
“Oh man, what a set of tits,” Gunner said as the boys started to shed their clothes.
“I think that’s the best set we’ve ever had. I thought Mrs. Tremblay’s were nice, but she’s got nothin’ on this one,” Jamal added as he pushed his shorts and underwear to the floor.
Unsure of what was expected of him, Elliott stood there and watched. Once again, he was both envious, and frightened, by the size of the boys’ cocks. It was obvious all three had started to become aroused by looking at his mother in the form-fitting singlet and tiny panties. Their peckers were already on the rise, with all three of them touting poles standing at about half-mast. All three stiffening pricks looked powerful and menacing, and they were still only half hard. Elliott couldn’t help but be jealous, especially knowing what those massive cocks had done to his mother yesterday, and were likely to do today.
“Let’s go, sweetheart,” Jamal said to Tanya as he gestured towards the shower. “You’ve already got us turned on, so get that thing turned on.”
Gunner and Zeke chuckled at Jamal’s little joke as Tanya opened the glass door and reached in, turning on the water to the multiple shower heads. The boys moved closer to the shower as the water heated up. Jamal turned to Elliott, who had been standing just inside the bathroom door. “Have a seat, Elliott,” Jamal said, nodding towards the closed lid of the toilet. “You might learn something.”
Elliott compliantly nodded and sat down, adjusting his stiff dick inside his jeans. He watched as Jamal stepped into the big shower stall and took his mother’s hand, drawing her in next to him.
Jamal turned to Zeke and gestured towards the gym bag Zeke had put on the floor. “Zeke, don’t forget our stuff.”
Zeke nodded and reached into the bag and pulled out a couple of colorful plastic bottles. To Elliott, they looked like bottles of shampoo or body wash, similar to those his mother already had on the shelves of the shower stall. He figured the boys must have brought their own stuff, knowing they’d be showering somewhere after their basketball game.
“C’mere, sweetheart.”
Elliott’s attention was drawn back to Jamal, who pulled his mother close to him beneath the pelting spray. The young black man drew her body against his and, as she turned her face up towards his, he brought his mouth down to hers, their lips meeting in a searing kiss. The white of the singlet was starting to get spackled with drops of spray, the spots dark and becoming translucent within seconds.
“My turn,” Gunner said as he reached forward and circled his big meaty mitt around the MILF’s arm, pulling her away from Jamal and against him.
Elliott wondered if Jamal would be angry at having his tender kiss interfered with, but he surprised Elliott by simply turning and stepping right beneath one of the pelting shower heads, a contented smile on his face. He turned his attention back to his mother and Gunner, just in time to see Gunner give one of her breasts a squeeze as his mouth met hers. Elliott saw his mother kiss him back eagerly, her arms slipping around his neck as she willfully let him grope her.
“Here, let me have a shot at that gorgeous mouth of hers,” Zeke said as he stepped next to Gunner. Gunner pushed Tanya back from their embrace and turned her towards Zeke. As she seemed to melt into Zeke’s arms too, Elliott saw that Gunner’s thick, meaty cock was on the rise, the boy obviously getting aroused from his mother’s hot kisses and from feeling up her big tits.
Gunner then stepped under the second shower head and turned his face upwards into the spray, letting the pelting bullets wash the sweat off his muscular body. Jamal had been doing the same, and he saw the young black man rubbing a big bar of soap over his body, the soap turning white and frothy as his hands moved over his shiny ebony skin. Elliott recognized the soap as one of the oversized bars of lemon-scented soap that his mother favored, a scent he’d loved for years.
Jamal tapped Gunner on the arm and passed the soap to him, and then reached over and pulled Tanya out of Zeke’s arms. She came away gasping, and then as Jamal pulled her close to his soapy body, Elliott saw a lusty smile come over her face as she eagerly turned her face up to his, her lips parted and waiting. They kissed again, her hands sliding up through the soapy plate-like muscles of his pecs to slip around his neck, pulling his mouth down to hers.
Elliott saw the other two boys soaping themselves up, both of their cocks hanging out heavy and half-hard at about ninety degrees to their bodies. Once they were covered with soapy foam, the two of them nodded to each other and moved close to Jamal and his mother. As the two approached, Jamal noticed and broke the kiss. He turned Tanya around, giving Elliott a perfect view of his mother’s front.
“Oh fuck,” Elliott muttered, his eyes open wide as he looked at his mother’s huge tits, the front of the singlet thoroughly soaked by this point. He could clearly make out the outline of the big round spheres, with the areolae and nipples dark patches beneath the soaked white fabric. Her nipples were clearly stiff as bullets, thrusting provocatively against the thin cotton material. The singlet hugged her curvy form spectacularly, and with it now being wet, it looked even sexier. Elliott knew if his mother ever entered a wet t-shirt contest, with those perfect 34Es of hers, well, the other contestants might as well not even show up.
“Here, blondie, we need help washing these,” Gunner said as he passed Tanya the big bar of soap, at the same time nodding to their rising pricks.
Elliott saw her almost lick her lips with anticipation as she took the soap in her hands and worked up a frothy lather.
“Here, give me that,” Jamal said as he took the soap from her once her hands were covered with foam. “We’ll wash you at the same time.”
Elliott watched Jamal lather up his hands as his mother reached for his cock, and Gunner’s. Elliott thought he heard her give off a soft moan as her slender fingers circled each of the prodigious members. As she worked on the two, Zeke leaned in over her shoulder. The MILF turned in his direction, letting him press his lips to hers as his hands came around from the back and cupped her massive breasts. Whether Jamal had set things up this way on purpose or whether it just worked out that way, the group were facing directly towards Elliott, allowing him to see everything.
As his mother’s hands worked over the two stiffening cocks, Jamal passed the soap to Zeke, who got his hands all soapy and then handed it over to Gunner. Soon the boys’ hands were roaming all over the MILF’s lush curvy body, at the same time each of them took turns kissing her. She let go of Gunner’s stiffening pecker and gave Zeke some attention. Her foamy hands looked wickedly erotic as she stroked all three of the teenage cocks.