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Uuuuhh, no. I'm cool. It's cool."
His sister giggled, then they all giggled. His attempt at appearing casual and nonchHarryt was obviously laughably bad.
He asked, "Did you say she forced you to get naked?" Harry's head was suddenly filled with images of a sexy catfight in which Narcissa managed to overpower both Lily and Rose, ripping all their clothes off in the process.
Lily saw with obvious shame, "Yes, she forced me. She's such a meanie! She's says I'm not allowed to wear anything around you but my wedding ring! Isn't she cruel?" Her legs twitched and writhed uncomfortably, as if she had been tied up and was struggling to break free.
Harry was so aroused yet frustrated that he wanted to bang his head on the ground and cry. I can look all I want, but never touch! And they all look so friggin'... touchable!
As if she was a mind reader, Narcissa said to him, "You know what, girls, I don't know about you, but I certainly could use some more suntan lotion. With this pale skin I've got I can get a sunburn from a flashlight. Sweetie, honey, can you help me out here? I'm feeling too lazy to do it myself. Actually, you should help us all out."
Harry's eyes bugged out.
Rose's and Lily's did too.
Harry managed to nod yes.
Then Narcissa casually added, "Well then, since we all just took off our bathing suits, I'm sure our creamy white butts could especially use some lotion."
Here we go again, thought Harry with a mixed feeling of fear and anticipation that he'd come to know well in recent days. More craziness! But he merely said, "I'm glad to help. Who wants to go first?"
Narcissa suggested, "Why don't you do your mother, and then do your sister? Then you can do me."
Harry wondered at the possible double meaning in her tone of voice, especially in the way she said the word "do" each time. He asked himself, Was I the only one who noticed that? I mean, I practically came on the spot the third time she said "do" in that raspy voice of hers. I don't know how, but somehow even that voice is too sexy too!
Lily protested, "No! Griffin, please. I'm not ready."
But Narcissa said, "What's not to be ready? You don't need a PhD to have suntan lotion put on you. Sit up and let him put some lotion on your back already.
"Sit up"?! Lily was incredulous at what Narcissa was suggesting. But if I do that, he's going to see my breasts for sure, even if he's right behind me. She was going to put her foot down and insist that Harry "do" her last, but somehow the idea of Harry looking at her breasts broke her resistance. It was like her breasts demanded to be looked at it and her brain and the rest of her body was just along for the ride. She whimpered and kept her eyes closed as she silently sat up. Her nipples were erect and her head was reeling from an overdose of lust and desire.
So Harry nervously went to his mother and sat on her lawn chair behind her. His hands shook so badly that he could barely get the lotion out of the bottle. It was the first time he'd really touched his mother, outside of rare occasions like hugging.
The minutes passed. He slowly calmed down and stopped shaking nervously as he grew accustomed to putting the lotion on. He could feel Lily was nervous but slowly relaxing too.
As he grew bolder, he considered going further around her sides so he could touch the edge of her breasts. And he did, but just a little bit. He just didn't have the self- confidence with women to initiate anything on his own, despite going nearly out of mind with desire as his hands wandered over his mother's nearly perfect form.
But eventually he finished with the back. That put him at a loss over what to do next. The safe thing was to do her legs next, but he couldn't do that while she was still sitting up.
Narcissa was keeping a close eye on what was happening (as was Rose). Seeing his problem, she resolved it by saying, "Sweetie, your fuddy duddy mother never goes nude, so her butt is really white. Make sure to pay special attention there with the lotion, or it'll get burned."
Lily said, "Damn you Narcissa, we didn't agree to that. And I'm no fuddy duddy. I just happen to believe in some bedrock values."
"Well then, prove it by laying down so he can have proper access to your ass."
Frowning, Lily reluctantly did so. "I'll have you know, I'm only allowing this under protest."
Narcissa's suggestion for Harry to pay special attention to Lily's ass didn't make much sense because her skin was just as pale on her butt as it was everywhere else. Just like the even paler Narcissa, she had no tan lines at all. However, it was a good excuse for Harry and he planned to take full advantage. While he wasn't brave enough to initiate, he was able to take advantage of opportunities handed to him.
Lily continued to complain as she lay down, "You said he wouldn't touch us in any sensitive places and only do the back."
Narcissa responded, "I never said anything about sensitive places, I just said you'd only have to lay face down. Well, you're laying face down. Do you want to get a big sunburn on your posterior? We can call that the fuddy duddy tan."
"Oh, poo! Very well. I am not a fuddy duddy. I'll show you! Griffin, my cutie, please be careful though, okay?"
Harry nodded, and then realized she couldn't see that. So he said "Okay" as he rubbed. He didn't really know what "be careful" meant. For now, he decided to only touch the relatively safer areas of her ass cheeks and upper thighs. He'd never touched anyone's ass before, and was surprised at the sheer amount of flesh, especially since Lily was nearly six feet tall and no pixie. There was no excess flab to be seen anywhere.
He was very content to keep kneading her ass cheeks. Not only did her buttocks feel fantastic - soft and yet somehow firm at the same time - but before long Lily relaxed even more than before and started purring with pleasure. At first, the purrs just sounded like low breathing, but they slowly began to sound more sexual, more passionate. His erection was so stiff and engorged that he couldn't get his mind off of it because it was constantly calling out for attention. It craved release.
The supposed suntan lotion had turned into a massage, if not an outright fondling, but Lily didn't seem to mind. As he massaged her ass, he noticed that Lily was keeping her legs very firmly closed, so he couldn't get anywhere near her pussy. Her whole ass was clenched up in an apparent attempt to keep even her ass crack from being invaded. But as the minutes passed and she relaxed more and more, the clenching ended and even her legs opened up a bit.
Lily felt like she was having an out of body experience because her head seemed to have no power to control what was happening to her body. After she belatedly realized her legs had opened up, she thought, Goodness gracious! Griffin can see everything now! He can see my pussy! I really should close my legs together. What kind of mother spreads her legs for her son?
A naughty mommy, that's what kind! I'm just so horribly naughty. So deliciously I really should close my legs. That WOULD be the proper thing to do... I really should...
But her legs didn't close. She was lost in a lazy, happy, erotic haze and moving seems like a huge bother.
Harry lost all track of time massaging her ass, but eventually he realized he'd been at it so long that if he didn't get to her arms and legs, she actually would start to get a sunburn. So he reluctantly pulled away from her ass, but as a parting shot his hands made a few passes right into her ass crack.
Her own response was even more sexy purring and moaning.
Harry was actually relieved to work on her arms and then her lower legs for a while. His erection couldn't stay that hard forever. It didn't exactly go flaccid, but it did soften up a bit while he worked on her extremities and tried to think of unsexual things. That helped a lot.
He slowly worked his way up her thighs until his fingers got within a few inches of her pussy. His erection grew hard as diamond again, but he didn't push his luck and try to get any closer. He was absolutely ecstatic from being allowed to touch her skin in this sensual way anywhere at all and didn't want to blow it.
When he was done, Lily slurred, "Shhanks a ton, shport," and then hiccupped.
Only then did he realize just how tipsy the women all were. He finally took a look at something other than his mother's naked body and noticed not one but two empty wine bottles, and a third one that had been opened too. This must explain their collective insanity. I wonder what they'll think of me when they all sober up. I guess I should enjoy it while it lasts. I'll bet Lily is the most affected. She can't hold her liquor at all.
Lily had her eyes closed during nearly the entire massage so far. After Harry got off her lawn chair she drifted off to the netherworld between sleeping and waking. Lots of alcohol tended to make her sleepy.