Baker Family Fun
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Chapter 10: Exploring Dora
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 10: Exploring Dora - Siblings Emma and Mike Baker, high school students, live in a tiny city apartment with their two parents. Surprise! After three years of exile there, they're returning to their suburban house, and reconnecting with their next-door neighbors and friends, Dora and Paul Lincoln. All four are similar ages, but puberty has changed them. A lot. Their four parents are reconnecting too. The Lincolns have added a pool, and some pineapple-themed decor. Hmm.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Aunt Nephew Group Sex Swinging Anal Sex Double Penetration First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Voyeurism Nudism Slow
Our taxi driver asked for clarifying directions because my Ash Street home was relatively far away from the central city.
Obviously, I spent many hours thinking about my first meeting with Dora. Dot noticed that I was worrying during the taxi ride and asked me to explain my history with Dora, including details up to our first kiss.
“And what does Dora look like, Michael?”
“She’s almost as beautiful as you, Dot.”
“Oh, barf. Come on. Tell me the truth.”
“She is beautiful. Wavy brown hair, green eyes, fading freckles, a nose that is a little turned up, and a little taller than average.”
“Curvy?” Dot asked.
“Oh, yes.” My voice drifted off while I wore a silly smile. “I’d love to see Dora in a bikini. I won’t though.”
“And why is that?”
“It’s a little hard to explain.”
“Try.”
“Auntie, the Lincolns say that they don’t allow suits in their swimming pool.”
“Really? I’ll have to invite myself over.”
Before the conversation could go farther, we parked on Ash Street. Dot paid the fare and the tip, and the taxi drove away.
“You don’t want to see Dora’s body?”
“No. I mean, yes. I mean, I mean, I do want to see her body, but I don’t want to be naked myself.”
“Seems like a fair price for you to pay. You said she was beautiful.”
“She is. It’s my body that’s the issue.”
“Michael Baker, I thought we covered all this. Do I have to take down my dress right in front of your house?”
“Oh, my God!”
“Hello, Mike. Is this your auntie?” It was Dora! She must have seen the taxi and walked over to us.
“Dora, Hi! I’m Dot. You are a beauty; you’re just like Mike described you. Before I take off this dress, why don’t we go inside first?”
This was not how I expected to see Dora again! We settled in the living room, and I asked my guests if they wanted anything. They declined, and I turned to Dora.
I stumbled and stuttered, anxious all over again—just like the day I hiked away. My mind raced between two poles, I couldn’t apologize to her fast enough, and I was seeing perfection—Dora, my old playmate, had become an amazing beauty! Yes, I’d seen her before this, but my impressions of her had faded when my mind exploded after our trip to McDonald’s.
She held up her hand, and words lodged in my throat.
“Mike, do I need to kiss you again? You’re babbling.”
I looked at the floor and managed to mutter, “I’m so sorry, Dora. I feel awful.”
“Oh ... I’m sorry, Michael. God, I’ve done it again. Please, stay! Don’t run away! I shouldn’t have surprised you like this; I’ll go home now.”
Dot erupted: “Don’t you move! Dora, you don’t understand. He’s scared; he was crippled with anxiety, that’s why he left. In his mind, he saw you rejecting him because of all his faults and inexperience. Please, let’s take a breath while I tell you about my great nephew, OK? I mean, he’s technically my nephew’s son, but, Dora, he’s great in the other sense, too.”
She went on to describe the past month, highlighting my medical issues and how I had made tremendous progress. It was hard for me to be discussed by Dot, as she went into detail, including my work with Dr. Bassett.
At the time, I thought my recovery was terribly slow, but Dot explained how I’d actually made rapid progress as the drug built up in my system. During Dot’s descriptions and explanations, Dora listened attentively and asked good questions.
At every point, she showed her concern for my well being. I stayed quiet, but I couldn’t help being struck by her mature attitude and her care for me and my feelings. She wasn’t just listening—she was trying to understand me, to know the real me. The broken parts and all.
Emotion welled up inside me. Dora was no longer the playful middle-schooler from years ago. All those fantasies about her new body seemed suddenly shallow. What stirred in me now, watching her lean forward with genuine concern, went deeper than anything I’d imagined in my room alone.
Dot concluded by telling Dora that Paul and Emma would verify my progress when they returned to Ash Street.
“You left them alone together in your house? At least Em’s on birth control.”
“Yeah, but don’t change the subject. That day when you kissed him, Mike was terrified; that’s why he left like that. This is going to sound silly, but it was almost a ‘You can’t fire me, I quit!’ situation. He fled before you could discover his failures.”
“And this disorder was, you said, from an imbalance?”
“Exactly, and his response to medication confirmed it. His self-confidence is back, the terrible anxiety is gone, and his self-image is positive. I believe he had a little relapse just now because you caught him by surprise.”
Dora seemed to mull this information over and then turned to me.
“Michael, please, look at me. Does my face bother you?”
“The opposite; you look amazing.”
“Then look at me. I’m sorry for appearing suddenly like that. I was so excited to see you get out of that taxi; I just rushed out to see you. I didn’t understand what happened back then; you just vanished, and I thought it was my fault. And tonight, I ... I ... God, I’m an idiot, jumping you like that. Tell me the truth, Mike. Are you glad to see me?”
“More than I can ever say, Dora. If you can forgive my craziness, I want to start over.”
“Really?” She sounded hopeful and smiled. “How about a kiss?”
“Oh, fuck yeah!” I whispered.
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