Chapter 2

I had butterflies in my stomach and felt like I could and should call the whole thing off. This was a crazy idea I agreed to. I had paranoid thoughts. Was I being set up in a sting operation that captured child “predators” like on a TV show I used to watch? I felt trapped.

“We’re glad you could make it,” he said. His continence relaxed me immediately. He removed his robe and was stark naked. My gaze dropped to his cock, which was flaccid and flopping around as he moved. I admired his willpower. I followed him to the den, checking out his tight butt and his muscular physique. At work I never gave his body a thought. As we walked deeper into the house, I could hear a TV on. Then I saw a hot, nude woman. It was his wife, Jamie. Stunning! Fucking stunning!

She had short blond hair, 5’ 6”, slender with substantial breasts. I loved her big, brown areola with relaxed nipples. (I’m a “nipples guy”, you should know.) She had suck-worthy nipples. She shook my hands in a friendly manner and stepped back, to let me see her body. She knew I was curious about her and this gesture was her way of saying, “Here I am. Look at me all you want.”

My eyes dropped to her pussy. She kept her pubic hair trimmed above her bald pussy. I could see her pussy lips. Nice. They were mature and loose. “She fucks a lot,” I thought to myself. She told me I could undress in the guest room.

She also commented, “There’s a bed there if you want to spend the night. Up to you.”

Interesting proposition. I hadn’t thought of a sleepover scenario. But they had. I went to the room and got naked. I was hesitant to leave the room as my cock was starting to plump up and grow!

“Oh Fuck!!! Not now!” I said out loud to myself.

Conner was on the other side of the door and asked me what happened. I said, “I’m getting hard.”

He asked to come in. Once in, he saw my concern--my nine-inch, rock-hard dick! There was disbelief in his eyes.

“I had no idea, man, that you were so--”

“Big?”

“More than big. You’re fucking huge!”

“You said erections happen and the kids are cool with it?”

“Yeah, every time we go nude, I get erections. Kayden gets them more than me. It goes with the territory, man. The girls know that. And to tell you the truth, they like it.”

I felt relieved and excited.

“I wish I was as big as you. Man, that’s some impressive cock you got there. If the girls at work knew, you’d be deep in pussy. Let’s go out and see the gang and not overthink this.

“The gang”, as he put it, were easy on the eyes, especially when I first saw Jada! Jesus Christ what a hot body! And her vibe. She was a cock tease from the moment I met her. I could see why Conner was attracted to her. Was this “family nudism” just an excuse to see his daughter nude--and let her see him? I wanted to find out the answer.

I entered a spacious family room. It had a big fireplace, and long couch and coffee table. Very warm, cozy--and private. The curtains were drawn closed.

There were two nude teens on the couch, sitting on towels at opposite ends. The nude boy had a TV remote in his hand. I looked down at his groin area. He had a limp cock. I realized nudity had been so normalized for him, he had a measure of self-control now. It gave me hope about managing my erections. He broke his TV gaze when Conner introduced us. He lit up when he saw my cock, though, but then looked back at the TV. Typical teen. On the other end of the long couch was his hot, nude sister.

“My GAWD!” I thought to myself.

Jada was sitting with her right leg bent up--her knee blocking my view of her right breast, while her left leg was bent sideways, resting on the couch in a half cross-legged position. And in the center, her pink, bald tight-lipped pussy was in full view. She was prettier in person than the pictures I’d seen--if that was possible. With her Nordic features--wavy, blonde hair like her mom, cascading down her shoulders, a pretty face, soulful blue eyes, and delicious looking pouty lips--she captured my attention. But then her body! The breast that wasn’t hidden by her bent knee was large, firm and gorgeous. I guessed it was at least a 36C. Her body was lean and athletic, but not overly muscular. Very appealing to me. She played volleyball in school and had long legs which is useful in that sport--and happens to be what appeals to me in a woman’s body.

We made eye contact, and I felt like a schoolboy with a mad crush on his classmate. Her eyes were fixated on my raging, hard cock! I loved her gaze, and in that moment, I tuned out the rest of the family as if it were just us there. I wanted her to exam every pulsating inch of my cock, to lust for it, imagine sucking it, and her “virgin” pussy being fucked by it. That look in her eye of awe and lust is still burned in my mind to this day! She had an erect clit and wet pussy, ready to end her virginity, ready to receive the fucking of her life--I hoped.

Jamie broke my “Jada gaze” and moved in between me and her daughter. Our eyes connected. I appreciated her “mom’s body” with her wide hips and large, low-hanging breasts. She was inches away from my throbbing, dripping cock. Whether she cared or not, (I think she definitely cared) I was much bigger and thicker than her hubby--who at the time was hard. In that moment, I felt she wanted to fuck me. To say that nudism wasn’t sexual is a delusion. How could it not be?

(We are predisposed to fuck. It’s our biological, “prime directive”. Men are hard wired to seek pussy--no matter the age. Pussy is pussy. It triggers our deepest sexual urges--regardless of morality. Indigenous cultures around the world accept that when a girl gets her first period, she graduates to woman status and can fuck. For some girls it can be as young, dare I say it, ten or eleven. In Western culture, it is taboo and a crime to fuck a girl that young. Yet, there is an undeniable attraction some men (myself) have to younger girls and the desire to fuck them. Desire and action are two different things, though. It would be a fool’s errand on my part to pretend I didn’t desire younger girls like Jada.)

Jamie’s eyes darted down to my throbber--staring for a few long seconds--and then back to my eyes. She was trying to not show her lust; to be a mature nudist, but I could see right through it. While her daughter didn’t restrain her young lust, Jamie was trying to conceal hers. Her palpable arousal in her pretty, blue eyes was undeniable. Her “I’m being adult” ruse was failing, as her clit was involuntarily swelling and tingling, and her pussy was self-lubricating. Her body was preparing to fuck the biggest cock she’d ever have--whether she wanted to admit it or not.

I glanced over to Kayden, and now he had a substantial erection. He was thicker, but about the same size as his dear old dad’s phallus. He too, was fixated on my cock. That did nothing for me.

I wondered if there was jealousy or competition between Conner and Kayden during family nudism. Two male animals in nature would fight for pussy. But this was a human father and son. The pussy of a sibling, daughter or mother was mostly unavailable to them. As husband and wife, Conner and Jamie were the only ones who could legitimately fuck. That seemed unfair. The taboo nature of incest was the only thing preventing a wider, sexual experience for all of them. The attraction and lust were undeniable, but not allowed to bloom.

Where do I fit in all this? I wasn’t blood. I wasn’t family. I was the new Alpha male in the house. I could fuck Jada, setting aside her age and I could fuck Jamie. Conner and Kayden were restricted by morality more than anything. It was taboo to fuck your sister or your mother. It was taboo for a mom to fuck her son, or a dad to fuck his daughter, let alone same sex fucking.

The three of us dudes had erections. This was the first time in my life that I felt so virile and alpha because of my big cock. My humble ego was inflated by my oversized cock! King Cock was now in the house. Long live the King!

Conner took me aside and said,” Man, you’ve got a monster there. Had I known that I wouldn’t have invited you over--only kidding. The wife and daughter like what they see. I’m so jealous, man!”

I think he regretted inviting me over, never expecting I’d be so well-hung. His cock dominance was eclipsed by mine. Up to that point, he enjoyed his daughter’s eyes on his cock. A guilty pleasure. He might have been conflicted by his base desire for her--and his responsibility as her parent. Jada’s natural attraction to her daddy’s cock would magnify with each nude session. Their massages planted seeds of desire in her. He hoped it would. Those suppressed desires brought right them up to “The Line”--the “No Go Zone”. She was a Daddy’s Girl, and it was by the thinnest show of restraint that prevented them from fucking. That restraint was weakening like a crumbling dam.

Jamie and Kayden had an unspoken attraction. She felt her juices flowing every time they were nude together. As many mothers know--if they were honest to themselves--their teen sons were “fuck machines”. The MILF reality was real--young man with older woman. He would need very little persuasion to fuck his sister, or his mom, given the chance. (Pussy is Pussy!) I would find it hard to believe that Jamie didn’t desire her son’s strong, young cock.

I was the interloper there. My presence threatened the family male hierarchy. I expected I wouldn’t be invited back. With that in mind I decided to make the most out of this lusty visit.

Jamie handed me a tissue to wipe off the excess pre-cum that was dripping off my cock now. Then, she said we should “do it”. My heart was beating double-time.

“Do it?” I asked.

“We’re curious about your body. We know you’re curious about ours. Conner said we should get it out of our system and examine each other’s bodies.”

It made sense. Conner had me stand in front of him. We stood face to face, and he looked me over. I could tell he wasn’t really into it and probably jealous his family would be closely examining my superior cock. He got down on his knees as if he were about to blow me, and handled my balls, felt their girth and weight, and he looked at my cock, which was flowing pre-cum at an alarming rate. His touching aroused me.

In turn, I gave his body a cursory look. His cock was average and half-hard. He had good “cock control” and I admired that. Next, Kayden followed suit. He was rock hard. When he examined me, he had the demeanor of a young science student. He also got on his knees to get a closer look at my package. He poked and prodded a little. I phoned in my examination of his cock--unable to focus on his virgin dick. I was too aware I was being watched by the rest of the family. His pre-cum was flowing and he, too, sopped up the excess with a tissue provided by his mom.

Next was Jada. Okay, now we were getting somewhere. She looked me over. Time seemed to stop. I mean that. My head felt light, and I had that springy feeling in my stomach. My attraction to her was so intense. She was a nude TEEN! (I enjoyed seeing the teen girls at the mall whenever I went there. I admit I sometimes went there specifically to see the chatty, sexy girls, in threes and fours, dressed in tight tops and tighter jeans or yoga pants or short skirts, parading by the storefronts. Hot, young virgin bodies. TEENS! These visuals became fodder for my masturbation later on at home. I noticed other men like me there for the same reason.

Was this really happening to me? I’d been invited to be nude with this family. How could I deserve Jada’s eyes on my cock? Her fucking hot, young body was keeping it hard and throbbing. I wondered if Kayden was hard because of her, too. Brother and sister, horny and naked, bodies raging with hormones. And nudism was NOT sexual? Right.