Jenlisa Someuts

Sex Ed 3

"Good morning, class!" Mom greeted us cheerfully as my twin sister and I stepped into the classroom early the next morning. We set our textbooks down in the little metal baskets under our seats and waited attentively for Mom to get started on the day's lessons.

"I take it everyone had time to do their homework for sex ed last night?" Mom asked. The day before, she had assigned us both the task of trimming the hair from around our genital regions. You know, to make things cleaner and easier to see, for educational purposes.

"I did!" Jennie's hand shot up proudly. "It looks really cute," she added, glancing over at me briefly.

"Great! Lisa?" Mom turned to me.

"Yep, got it done. Number 1 guard," I reported dutifully.

"Oh," Jennie said. "I forgot to put the guard on," she confessed.

"That's okay, honey," Mom reassured her. "You didn't cut yourself did you? It's a really sensitive area." her eyebrows went up a little bit from concern.

"Nope!" Jennie exclaimed proudly. "I even got, like, in between? Inside? I dunno how to explain it."

"Oh, you mean in between your outer labia?" Mom asked.

"Uhm... I think so? Maybe?" Jennie wasn't sure about the terminology.

"Honey, your outer labia is... maybe it'd be easier just to show you. Do you guys mind another field trip?"

We told our teacher we didn't mind.

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"Lisa, can you grab a towel from my bathroom and meet us in the living room?" Mom asked me as we made our way out of the classroom. Mom's bathroom is all the way upstairs, but that was where all the biggest, fluffiest, most luxurious towels were kept. The older ones were kept in the other three full-size bathrooms in our relatively large house. But why was I grabbing a towel?

By the time I got to the living room with a large white towel under my arm, Mom and Jennie were mid-conversation:

"I guess it'd be easiest," Mom was saying, "If I show you two --- oh, thanks, Lisa," she said, noticing me. "Just lay the towel down on the floor. Fold it once, long-ways," she instructed and I obeyed, folding the towel once over its long axis, laying it down flat in a strip on the carpeted floor. But still, what was it for?

"Okay, so like I was saying. I think it'd be easiest if we both look, together, at our vaginas. That way your brother can at least see two separate examples. Most men's penises are essentially the same, except for size," Mom quickly glanced over at my groin and then looked back at Jennie. "The same thing isn't quite true about women's vaginas. You guys don't mind seeing a little more of your old mom than usual, right?" We told her that didn't bother us. Why would it? She was our mom, not some strange woman.

"Okay, great. Jennie, how about we both just take all of our clothes off?" Mom suggested.

"That does seem easier," Jennie agreed, and she began to pull her shirt off over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her enormous breasts made a slapping noise when they fell back down to her torso. For a moment they partially flattened against her before they regained their full shape, her pink nipples facing almost perfectly forward.

Mom pulled her shirt off as well, but despite her having slightly smaller breasts than Jennie, she was wearing a bra. She did like to keep it professional - she was our teacher, after all.

My penis was already hard as I watched my mom and sister undress. I looked between the two of them, and although my sister was clearly more attractive to me, Mom was still extremely attractive as well. While her breasts were not quite as large as her daughters, her hips and ass were a bit more pronounced. None of us were heavy or overweight, but Mom was the largest.