For Madison Parker, senior year of high school was going way too fast. Thanksgiving week had arrived, and her older sister was due home from college at any minute. Maddi was excited to see her older sister, Abigail. So much had changed in her life since Abbi returned to college. She was in love with Dennis, and they had been having sex regularly, something that had been encouraged by their mother.As she lay in bed, Maddi heard noises coming from the kitchen. She remembered that her mother had taken the day off of work to begin preparations for the family’s turkey day dinner. Thinking about Abigail coming home, a question formed in Maddi’s mind.Once again, wearing nothing but her long T-shirt, Maddi went to the kitchen and hugged her from behind, saying, “Good morning, Mom!”“Good morning, Madison,” her mother said in return. “Not that I’m complaining, but what’s the reason for such a nice big hug?”Pouring a glass of orange juice, Maddi said, “Oh, I was just thinking about the advice you have given me about sex. I’ve talked with some of my girlfriends, and their moms are not nearly as open-minded as you.”“Well, baby, I think that’s a shame. Those mothers have many years of sexual experience to share with their daughters. I think it’s a mother’s duty to help her children through the rough spots. I’ve certainly helped you with your math homework. Why wouldn’t I help you with something that will play an important part in your life?”Maddi sat on a bar stool, forming the question she wanted to ask. “Mom, did you help Abigail as well?”“Of course, I did,” Betty answered. “Your sister began her interest in sex earlier than you. It seems that it was just past her sixteenth birthday that I found out she had already had intercourse. I found blood on her sheets while doing the laundry, but I knew she wasn’t on her period. So, I just came right out and asked if she’d had sex with her boyfriend. Abbi was very embarrassed, but she admitted that she had.”“Did you have a long talk with her?” Maddi wanted to know.“Not right away,” Betty replied. “The first thing I did was take her to the doctor and get her on birth control pills. Then I scolded her and forbade her to have sex again. After I thought about it a bit, I decided that I handled things completely wrong. I had been the same way at her age, and it would have been a great help if my mother had advised me. So, then I sat down with Abbi and had a long talk.”“Did you let her watch you have sex with Daddy?” Maddi asked.Betty blushed. “Yes, I did. I didn’t intend to, as that seemed like crossing the line. But once we started talking, Abbi had dozens of questions. At that point, I decided that letting her watch would answer many of them.”“Did you ever tell Daddy that both Abbi and I have seen you have sex?”“Oh, my goodness, no!” Betty Ataşehir Escort laughed. “Your father would be mortified to find out his girls had watched us have sex. He knows we’ve had woman-to-woman talks, but nothing beyond that.”As Madison was about to ask her next question, she heard the front door open. Her sister’s voice called out, “Where is everyone? I’m home!”“We’re in the kitchen, Abbi,” Betty answered.Coming into the room, Abbi dropped her suitcase and a bag that appeared to be laundry. Then she gave her mother a big hug before turning to her little sister. “Hi, brat,” she said with a big smile and hugged her sister. Abbi jumped back. “Jesus!” she shouted. “Your boobs are twice the size they were when I left for school!”Abbi spun Maddi around and pulled up the t-shirt to see her bare butt. “And look at this ass! My god, Maddi. You’ve turned into a woman while I was gone.”“In more ways than one,” their mother said, while Maddi blushed and pulled her T-shirt back down.Putting her hands on her little sister’s shoulders, Abigail asked, “Did you get laid?”Before Madison could say a word, her mother filled in the blanks. “My guess is she’s getting laid more than I am. She’s on the pill, just like you were, and she seems to be enjoying a very active sex life.”“You little slut!” Abbi laughed. “And I’ll bet Mom has given you a little show with Daddy.”“She did,” Maddi mumbled, suddenly feeling very embarrassed.Abbi hugged her sister again. “I promise you that I learned more from watching them than I could ever learn on my own.” Turning to her mother, Abigail said, “Betty Parker, here, is one hot mama. She showed me how a real woman behaves when having sex. That’s not something you read about in sex advice articles in teen magazines.”“Speaking of sluts,” Betty said, with her hands on her hips. “How many men are you boffing while you’re supposed to be getting ready to graduate?”“Just two right now,” Abbi admitted. “One is hung like a horse and is just a fun boy-toy. The other is a really sweet guy that I think might be husband material.” Looking at her sister, Abbi asked, “Are you still with Mr. Baseball?”“Yes,” Madison huffed. “Yes. And he’s the only one I am fucking. Dennis and I are in love.”Abigail frowned, “I’m sorry, sis. I wasn’t suggesting that you’d turned into the town whore. But I feel very confident that our mother has taught you that sex should be enjoyable. Have you learned to squirt yet?”Maddi’s eyes got the size of saucers as she looked toward her mother.“We haven’t discussed that yet,” Betty told her oldest child.“I’m sure it will be an interesting conversation,” Abbi laughed. “I’m going to head to my old room and unpack. It’s nice to be home, especially now that we can discuss sex openly in front of Maddi.”“Yes, Ataşehir Escort Bayan indeed,” Betty said.Turning back to Madison, Abbi gazed at her ample breasts. “God, you have amazing tits, sis. They’re even bigger than mine. Dennis must be jerking his cock all day long thinking about putting those babies in his mouth.”Maddi looked mortified.Betty leaned over, slapping Abigail’s behind. “Stop teasing your sister! She’s still learning. Put your stuff away and then come back and join us. I suppose that bag is dirty laundry.”“Yep,” Abbi grinned. “I thought I’d rather use your heavy-duty washing machine than the ones at the apartment complex. Plus, there isn’t anyone here that will steal my panties if I’m not there when the dryer cycle is over.”As soon as Abbi was out of the room, Madison turned to her mother. “Mom, what did she mean when she asked if I had learned to squirt?”Betty seemed a bit embarrassed, but there was no sense denying Maddi an explanation. “Well, honey, it’s something your sister and I have in common. When we have an exceptionally intense orgasm, we squirt. And to tell the truth, those orgasms are the hardest and most enjoyable. I would think that since you are so much like us, you’ll probably do the same thing.”“Did she mean peeing on someone?” Maddi asked, feeling a bit aghast.“No, that’s something entirely different.”Maddi looked relieved. Then she asked, “How did you learn to do it?”“In my case, it just happened,” Betty answered honestly. “I was with your father before we were married. We were spending a weekend together and feeling very relaxed. Your father was performing oral on me, and I kept having one climax after another. Finally, one big orgasm hit me, and I ejaculated on your Dad’s face. I was shocked, but he was thrilled.”“Can you show me how to do it?” Maddi asked in a whisper.“I think you should talk with Abbi about it, honey. She’ll be more than happy to explain it to you.”Before Madison could ask another question, Abigail came bouncing back into the kitchen. She had changed into shorts and a light cotton shirt. “Have I mentioned how happy I am that we live in Florida? So many of my friends from school are home freezing their asses off, and we’re still using the pool.”While Abbi was talking, Maddi had a chance to study her sister’s body. She had always thought of her sister as attractive and nicely put together, but now she noticed what a sexy, womanly body she had, complete with a firm, round ass and large, full breasts.Abigail was taller than Maddi. There was no question that Madison was Betty’s daughter. They were about the same size and had a similar build. Abbi, on the other hand, took after her father. Maddi’s hair was blonde like her mother while Abbi’s was a shining chestnut brown Escort Ataşehir that hung to her shoulders. Yes, indeed, Abigail was a hot property. Maddi hoped Dennis wouldn’t lose interest in her once he saw her sister. She didn’t need the competition.Turning to her little sister, Abbi asked, “Do you have something that I can wear in the pool? I was in such a hurry to come home that I forgot to pack a swimsuit.”“You could just go naked,” Maddi suggested.“It’s not like I haven’t done that before,” Abbi laughed. “But it would probably be better to have something on when Daddy gets home.”“You want to go for a swim now?” Maddi asked. “I have several suits that will probably fit you.”“That would be great!” Abbi said excitedly. “Do you mind, Mom?”“Not at all,” Betty said, thinking she would be happy to avoid any more questions from her youngest child. “You two go right ahead. I have plenty to do.”Once inside Maddi’s room, she pulled out several possible swimsuits for Abigail to try. Maddi watched with great interest as her older sister stripped off her clothes. It made her squirm a little when she realized looking at Abbi’s hot body was making her own panties go damp. It was disconcerting.Still watching, Maddi pulled on her pink bikini that Robert had enjoyed.“Look at you!” Abbi said as she looked at her little sister. “You are just sexy as fuck! It’s a good thing you’re not in college yet. With you around, no man would be looking at me. Has our mother seen you in that tiny piece of pink material?”“I don’t think so,” Maddi replied with a grin. “She probably wouldn’t like how much of my butt shows.”“How about the amount of tits you’re showing? It’s a good thing we have a fairly private backyard. One look at you, and the mailman would get an instant boner,” Abbi gushed.Madison was flattered by her sister’s remarks. She liked the idea of men getting excited seeing her body.After they were in the pool, Betty came outside. “Girls,” she said. “I’ve got some shopping to do before I can begin cooking. I’ll be back in a couple of hours.”She hadn’t been gone more than five minutes when Madison heard, “Hey, Parker.”Madison saw that Robert was climbing over the fence. She quickly got out of the pool and ran to him. “Robert,” she sighed as she threw her arms around his neck. “I was afraid you weren’t coming home for the holidays.”“I needed to come home to see you,” he said, pulling her into a kiss.When he finally let go of her, Abigail was standing two feet away.“Abigail?” he said.“Hey, Bobby. It’s been a while,” Abbi said as she walked up to him, leaned in, and gave him a long, hot kiss.Seeing the shocked look on Maddi’s face, Abbi grinned. “What? Bobby wasn’t my first, but he managed to get into my pants plenty of times when we were in high school.”Madison watched as her older sister ran her hand down Robert’s chest and didn’t stop until her fingers were around his package. “I hope you plan to share this big cock with me while I’m here,” Abbi said in a growling voice.Putting one arm around each of the sisters, Robert said, “I think I might just double my pleasure on this trip home.”