Chapter 8: A Plan for Annie

The four of us tucked in to a delicious breakfast. Diane wore only a protective apron, and I was naked. At the end of the meal, Diane told us to stay seated for a family meeting.

“Alright, this is a family meeting, and I have some announcements. First, we’re resuming the full-time nudity rule for all four of us. I’m no longer willing to give Eric any authority in my house. If he visits, he has to strip too. Any objections?”

“Can I wear my tail?” asked Annie.

“Of course you can. It’s so cute. I’m allowing an exception to my nudity rules for furry tails.”

Diane smiled, and Annie beamed.

“What if Jeff gets hard?” asked Tillie.

“That’s what cocks do, silly girl. If we had a guy your age visiting in this house, he would be constantly erect,” Diane explained. “You need to remember that for years now, there have only been three females living here. With Jeff here, it’s a different dynamic. Take off your tops, girls.”

Diane dropped her apron, and I had six gorgeous breasts practically in arm’s reach. I felt myself lengthening and stiffening in response. Uh-oh. I worried about my self-control. It was one thing to tease and, I guess, flirt with the girls. But I didn’t want to be constantly hard around them.

“We’re all three blessed with beautiful bosoms. If an 18-year-old guy were here right now, he’d be this close to spurting splooge all over my kitchen floor. But I called this meeting to talk about Annie.”

“Me?”

“Yes, you,” Diane continued, “I expect two things from you. You’re going to masturbate every night and take the edge off. If you need help, Tillie and I are available to help you get off.”

“What about Jeff?” Annie looked directly at me with her irresistible smile. By now, she was realizing how much she affected me.

“I need to be very clear,” Diane used a lecturing tone. “You two are NOT to touch Jeff without my permission and, uh, participation. If I’m away for some reason, my boyfriend is UNTOUCHABLE. Am I clear?”

“Yes, Mom.”

“OK, Mom.”

Both daughters agreed, but their glum expressions showed their disappointment. In a way, I was relieved. I accepted her rule even though both girls were very attractive. I cared too much for Diane to disappoint her or to misbehave behind her back. Diane continued speaking.

“Let me explain. Annie, I have noticed you get all anxious, nervous, and tense when you’re around guys your age. With Jeff (and your dad, come to think of it), you can talk more like a regular person. I believe you don’t consider them to be potential partners, as you might with younger men. But I think you’re desperately horny, and it locks you up to the point you can’t even talk around people your own age. That’s part of your silent (except for barking) deal, I think.

“Today your new regime begins. First, Jeff and I agree that you need to have nightly orgasms. That’s why he bought you those sex toys. Tillie, did you get her off last night?”

“I did, Mom. I got some lube from my room and helped her get the tail into her butt. She ran out and showed it to you, remember? When she returned, I lubed that crazy giant dog dildo and pushed it in slowly. She was totally wound up, and when I got that big base inside, she went nuts. Then I used the Hitachi on her clit and she thrashed around and came again. I removed the two toys, pulled the covers over her, and left her in a, what do you call it? Oh yeah, a stupor.”

“Annie, what do you say when your sister leaves you helpless and satisfied?”

“You’re the best sister, Tillie. Thank you.”

“That’s right. So, what I mean by the new regime is that every night, you’re going to have at least one orgasm. To start with, you’re going to show us out in the living room. I expect to see you writhing on the carpet every night. Really! If, for some reason, you need help with coming, then Tillie or I will give you a helping hand. Or mouth, whatever.”

“This is going to be really weird. But what about Jeff?” Annie whispered.

“Uh, let’s not go there, at least, not yet. But I will let him watch you, if that’s all right,” explained Diane.

Tillie interrupted, “He’s going to splooge on the carpet, Mom, when he watches Annie, or Annie and me, or Annie and you.”

“You have a point. Jeff, are you going to have enough self-control to wait until I get you back in our bedroom?”

“It will be hard, pun intended, but I can hold out for you, Diane.”

“Good. So that will be the new plan for Annie. As your mother, I want you to become more realistic and grounded. One day, an understanding guy will find your quirks endearing, along with everything else about you. That can only happen when you aren’t all twisted up in knots of frustration and you’re able to make normal conversation. You’ve already been blessed with beauty and curves, for which I take all the credit. Tillie, what do I always say?”

“Mom!”

“Go on, tell Jeff what I always say.”

“A good man is hard to find, but a hard man is good to find.”

I couldn’t help snorting. That was Diane all over.

“While I’m talking, Jeff, I need to explain something to you. Nudism here in my house isn’t like other places. Jeff, your mother was right; if you get hard, you should go somewhere private and deal with it. If we go to the nude beach, you’ll have to have a lot more self-control. I make a selfish exception in this house simply because I love to see your hard cock. Regular nudists are very different and have rules.”

“What about teenaged boys, who get hard-ons every day?” I asked.

“Almost always at these places, boys are long-time nudists from when they were little. They’re accustomed to seeing women’s bodies, so they don’t have those obvious visible reactions. If I take you to the nude beach, I’ll be sure to wear you out first, as much as possible. You got me?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Diane continued, “Next topic. Annie, I’ve indulged you for a long time. You’re going to enroll when the school year begins in two months.”