Chapter 6: Housemates

Joan and Doug slept over after our Saturday night of revelations and open sex. Doug ultimately went off with Penny and Misty, and Joan and I bedded down. We all made love with our partners in the middle of the night.

We sat down after breakfast the next day and had a two-family pow-wow. I kind of led the meeting, but I urged Penny, Misty, Joan, and Doug to speak up with any comments about anything we talked about or that had happened.

Penny had provided some robes and casual clothing for Joan. She and Misty were back in their barely there shorts and crop tops, aimed mostly at teasing Doug and me. I gave Doug a clean t-shirt; he was good for the rest. We took a half-hour before I convened our little meeting.

I figured it was good to allow Joan and Doug some time together so that they could digest and talk with each other about what had happened the prior evening and during the night. After that break in the morning, we started our talk.

I summarized what had happened, taking a few liberties to fill in a void here and there that I wasn’t sure about in Joan and Doug’s relationship. They nodded in agreement and never corrected me. They were in love and lust, enjoying sex in every way, and were worried about the further discovery of their sexual interest in each other. They’d been camping and had inadvertently displayed their lovemaking while in their tent to an older couple that had called them out on it a day or so later. They had resolved not to stop their relationship but to add to it by finding other partners. They wanted to visibly demonstrate to any ‘outsiders’ that they were interested in more appropriate partners than in each other.

I told how Penny and I had also fallen in romantic love with each other, and how we’d worked through that it was not a teenage infatuation. We were both shocked when Misty, Penny’s best friend, had detailed to us exactly what she figured out was going on. I commented, “Later, Misty decided that she, too, wanted to be part of our relationship. She also wanted a relationship with Doug, who had shown an interest in her at school.”

Doug admitted that his initial interest in Misty had been to do his part to deflect attention from what he and his mother were doing, but he said that over a few weeks of dating, and more recently having intercourse, the two had fallen more in love. Moreover, being best friends, Penny had become part of that new relationship as well. He smiled at me and said he liked having two or three women at his disposal.

I commented that we all seemed like a mutual admiration society. We all liked and loved each other, and we especially liked interacting sexually with each other, although I commented that I was probably not going to do anything overtly sexual with Doug. He seemed to breathe easier after my comment.

Lastly, I allowed as how, with similar motivation to hide what was going on at home, that both Joan and I had signed up with a dating site, met, and then fallen into a comfortable relationship that had a romantic side to it as well as a lusty side.

Joan said, “I was surprised that I found somebody I really liked and felt I could fall in love with so rapidly. I thought I’d have to kiss a lot of frogs before I found somebody like you.” She even walked over to me and kissed me to my surprise. All the teens were smiling at us.

I urged the group, “If any of you have any reservations about any of the others, now is the time to speak. The reason why is that I think we’re all going to become increasing involved with each other in public and in private.

“In public, we are going to go out of our way to enact social situations that display the image we all set out to portray – an image that deflects any suspicion of either a father-daughter-BFF relationship or a mother-son relationship.

“I have been jotting down ideas of things to do to promote that image, at least for myself. They include things like walking around the neighborhood holding hands with someone my own age or close, holding a neighborhood cocktail party to get to know our neighbors better – cohosted with my new girlfriend, and getting our picture in the local paper for some charity or other community event where we are identified as being in a relationship.

“In private, I can see based on last night, that we are going to want to keep switching around partners. I think I detected that the three women might want to play together more than they did. I’m sure of Penny and Misty on that score but Joan you need to guide us a little here.”

Joan admitted, “I loved the sapphic interaction with Misty and Penny. I was a little shocked at first, including my own receptivity to what was going on, but I definitely want to continue and participate more in both giving and receiving roles.”

Penny and Misty both applauded lightly at what Joan had said and grinned broadly at her. The foxes were in the hen house.

“Doug, do you have any issues about that side of things?” I asked.

“I thought it was very hot to see Misty and Penny eating out my mom. I almost came spontaneously when they were doing that. I didn’t even mind when they snowballed some of my stuff with me after eating out each other. Yes, I want to see more of that. It’s very arousing.”

I said, “I need to tell you something about myself and about my late wife that Penny doesn’t know, but may influence her and her actions a lot for the rest of her life. Julie, that was Penny’s mother, was clinically diagnosed as being hypersexual. She was in less polite words a nymphomaniac. I have leanings in that direction, as well, but even I sometimes struggled to keep up with her.

“Being hypersexual meant that both of us had an intense preoccupation with all things sexual – fantasies, urges, and behaviors. While we had that obsession, and I still do, and more so, I think Penny does, we deliberately chose not to treat it medically or through psychological counseling.

“The reason we didn’t want to treat it was twofold. First, our condition did not seem to be hurting our careers, our marriage, or our family. Second, we were having fun and totally enjoying our obsessions and how we were coping with them. If either of those conditions hadn’t been working in our favor, we would have sought treatment.”

Penny said with awe, “You mean I’ve been this way all my life?”

I shook my head, “No. It only commenced as you reach puberty, and more so as you got deeper into your teens – not that you still aren’t in the middle. I kind of hoped the phenomena might not impact you, but after we started to become sexual with each other I could tell that you also had that gene or whatever it was that created the condition. Thank you for being very open about your thinking and desires.

“I think you have about the same level of interest in sex that your mother did. Fortunately, you aren’t impacted at school and probably won’t be in your career, but you do think about sex a lot. Misty even commented about how you two used to fantasize and romanticize about some of the boys in school, before you became imprinted on me. That made me remember some of the things about Julie.”

Penny volunteered, “I think about Doug that way, too. What else did you and mom do?”

“For a while, we were swingers. We belonged to a club in the city that had monthly get-togethers that were very sexual with other people. At other times, we each had active outside affairs, except we each knew what was going on and approved. We had a VERY intense sex life in all dimensions.”

“Wow. Where was I? I want more details.”

I laughed, “Doing all the things a young girl does, and not at all cognizant about things sexual in her parents’ lives.”

Joan said, “I never thought about it that way, but I sure feel that way almost all the time. I’ve had a lot of fantasies but have suppressed them at first to keep my marriage together, and then to try to not embarrass my son, and now they involve my son ... and all of you. I was angry with my ex for playing around, but if we’d gotten into it together, I might have actually been interested. I’ve always loved sex.”

Doug nodded. “Count me in. I’m a teenage boy. I’ve got excess everything, and my raging hormones have raging hormones. I’m in some new kind of heaven being able to make love with my mom AND Penny and Misty. I worry I’ll wake up and this’ll be a dream.”

Misty finally spoke, “I’m with Penny. Maybe I have excess hormones, but I sure like sex and think about it all the time. It’s doubly nice because I like all of you – a lot, but after discovering with Matt and Penny what physical sex was like, I want to be sexually engaged ALL the time.” She swooned around in her chair as we chuckled.

Joan smiled, “So, I guess we all keep doing what we started doing last night.”

I smiled and said, “I was thinking of a little more than that, actually. I am going to ask Penny to forgive me here for not consulting with her first, but I would like to invite Joan and Doug to live with us. We have Several open guest rooms – one the two of you can use together, and a second one that Doug can use as ‘his’ room should he have friends over or need to show an independent living space.”

Misty said, “What about me?” She sounded so sad.

I moved and held the teen wrapped in my arms. “The second part of my invitation is for Misty to move in with us, pending her parents approval and tolerance. I don’t know how to make that happen, but I want the invitation to be there for her. Obviously, we can’t tell her parents about the sex, but perhaps she could trade on the best friend angle in some way.

“What I suggest would put all five of us living under the same roof. This might be fraught with problems. We have to get along with each other at all those other times when we’re not making love. We have to share housekeeping duties, but I doubt that’s an issue. We have to be neat around each other. Also, we want spontaneity with each other, but no jealousy.”

Doug said, “One of my friend’s older brother is in college and he joined a commune that lives off campus. They have about twenty people and he said it was cool. There’s a lot of open sex, but everyone lives peacefully and harmoniously together. He said people put a lot of personal effort into fitting together and living in harmony. I’d LOVE to try this.”

Penny teased, “You’d suddenly have two stepsisters.”

Doug laughed, “There’s a lot of stepsister porn, babe. Good fucking videos. Two of you would be over the top.”

I said, “Here’s the one big downside – jealousy.”

The other four looked at me with questions.

“Joan, how will you feel if Doug is off screwing around with Misty and-or Penny? Penny what you think, when I’m in Joan’s bed and you want my attention? Misty how will you feel when Doug is with his mother and I’m with Penny?”