Abbott – Adler
Copyright© 2026 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 2: Queen of the House
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 2: Queen of the House - Two families share an unconventional household bound by trust. Four parents, four kids, all over 18, all nudists. When Penny, a friend of their sons, is discovered secretly living in the backyard pool house after being thrown out by her mother’s abusive husband, the families rally around her. Their loyalty ignites a fight for justice—and begins to heal wounds within the household itself.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft ft/ft Mult Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual TransGender Fiction Crime Rags To Riches Sharing Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Anal Sex Double Penetration Masturbation Oral Sex Small Breasts Nudism
Fran’s tone and manner shifted; now she had a hint of imperious authority. Eve had been Queen of the House once and Blake had been King. His reign had been somewhat legalistic because of his career. He devised a set of rules for the house, which we still followed.
“My first edict concerns Penny. You’re a guest in our house, but if any person calls you ‘not pretty enough’—including yourself—there will be consequences.” Fran’s tone warmed, and then she smiled.
“Penny, we all think you’re spectacular. Very beautiful. You understand?”
“Yes, uh, your majesty.”
We all chuckled, except for Fran and Penny. Fran was still being authoritarian, and Penny looked very nervous, as if she feared she would be sent away.
“Bill, you and Ben will make sure Penny is properly dressed and protected outside and has the required safety glasses on. Help her with everything she might need. Penny, we’ll pay you $25 per hour, will that be acceptable?”
“Really? Oh, yes! Thank you! Thank you! That would help a lot.”
I made a mental note to find out more about Penny’s story. Is money that much of a problem for her? I didn’t know anything about her life or her background. Or even which of our sons was she closest to?
Addressing Jan and Dawn, I asked, “You girls still want my truck tonight?”
Jan nodded. “Yes.”
I suggested they take some spray cleaner and paper towels so the pickup’s seats, controls, and steering wheel wouldn’t get them all wet and greasy.
“That’s what boyfriends are for,” my wife said, laughing. Jan went beet red, while Fran struggled to keep her royal decorum. The boys showed their confusion; maybe Penny could explain that process to them later.
I’ve always loved Eve’s sense of humor. Even on an awful day, she could still make me laugh.
Fran dismissed the girls so they could get to the early showing of their romantic movie with their friends. I gave them enough cash for the tickets and for getting a bite afterwards, earning me quick cheek kisses and a rush out the door.
Blake grumbled about being slighted, but I reminded him he could have pulled out his wallet and received the same daughterly affection.
Bill and Ben took Penny upstairs to their bedroom. I’m sure Blake, like me, had an urge to closely watch Penny’s departure, but we chose discretion. I think Fran appreciated that Blake wasn’t obviously comparing her bottom to one half its age.
Eve was checking her phone. If I had stared at Penny’s bare butt, Eve wouldn’t have noticed it.
Queen Fran wasn’t finished with us, though.
“Cleaning up will be later. I have other things to talk about.”
She sounded serious, and I started to worry, hearing the “we need to talk” vibe in her tone. Four words that caused fear in the hearts of men.
PENELOPE CARLTON
I closed the door to the boys’ bedroom and turned around to face them.
“Ben, your mother was being awfully nice to me. Hell, your families, all eight of you, are being so sweet and generous. Your sisters accept me—they aren’t being jealous. I thought that was a rule for sisters and brothers.”
“They have to be nice to you. Jan and Dawn are afraid you’ll beat them up,” joked Bill. “You’re tall and you have that obvious muscle development. Our sisters are like little kittens next to you. Even Dawn, in spite of her biology.”
Ben piled on. “That’s why we’re nice to you. YOU could beat us up, too, you monster.”
God. Both of them were teasing me now.
“You know that’s not true. You two aren’t afraid of me. You keep me around because I have sex with you.”
“What a great idea!” crowed Bill. They each grabbed one of my arms and hauled me into bed. Bill was in my face for a battle of tongues, while Ben gripped my ass cheeks with both hands and licked and sucked my pussy lips enthusiastically.
I’d taught both of them to start that way, because when we first got together, they would begin by badgering my clit in an overwhelming frenzy. They didn’t know I preferred a more indirect approach.
I told them, “Ow! Not so rough; let me warm up gradually.” They were good guys; they wanted to satisfy me. So many guys aren’t concerned about that. After the last couple of months with the guys, I’ve thought about thanking their moms for doing such a good job at raising them.
Wouldn’t that be something!
“Fran, Eve, I really appreciate how you’ve raised Ben and Bill. They always make sure that I enjoy a great orgasm or three, and they never make me sleep in the wet spot.”
The four parents were still at the dining table, according to the edict of Queen Fran.
“Eve, please put down your phone.”
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