Chapter 10: New Neighbors

story by Nunpater
illustrations by Mat

TGIF. It has been a long week. Every day had brought new opportunities and challenges that required decisions to be made. So far, I had been able to successfully avoid the minefields I had to walk through.

I have made hundreds, if not thousands, of life choices during my thirty plus years. Most were good choices; some were great and a few were absolutely terrible. But I learn from each decision I made.

I have experimented with many life styles in the past fifteen years. Some were fun but not enjoyable long term. Others were diametrically opposite to what I believe in. I might have been happy with monogamy if I hadn’t been introduced to polyamory.

From the first time my wife and I shared ourselves with another couple, we both knew it was right for both of us. We tried swinging but it lacked the emotional value of a polyamorous coupling.

We have met two couples, two singles, and a family that share our values regarding intimacy, trust, and the need for compersion. They believe, as we do, that family love is not a disgusting or sinful activity.

We have added a fourth person to our family unit. She is my age and has lived an incredibly hard life. With her previous life notwithstanding, she has a big heart and a caring soul. My daughter loves her as an older sister. My wife loves her as she would a long lost sister. And me, I love her as a strong, street smart woman who provides our family with another anchor to reality.

I was sitting at the kitchen table enjoying my first cup of coffee when my daughter struts her naked body in front of me. She turns fifteen tomorrow but has the body of a twenty year old. There isn’t a blemish anywhere and her tummy is taut, no baby fat. Her breasts are perky and her pussy is unspoiled. It takes all the concentration I can muster to refrain from getting a hard-on.

Ann and Austin followed behind and my concentration failed me as my cock grew to full length. My wife is short and Austin is tall and they complement each other. Like Lizzy, they look like they spend hours every day in a gym. Their bodies are tight and firm. There isn’t a man alive, straight or queer, young or old, who could keep his dick flaccid when seeing them naked together.

I thought to myself that today would be a day of lasts and firsts for all of us. It would be my last day as Director of Table Games and my first day as Director of Operations. It would be Liz’s last day of verbal training and her first day of practical training in the art of love. It would be Ann’s last day to take care of household duties and the first day to share those duties with Austin. It would be the last day for Austin to be alone and abused and the first day to share love and companionship with people who loved her.

The women were all happy, sassy, and playful this morning. My cock stayed hard until I dressed for work. Austin was taking Liz and Gracie to school and then would join my wife, Carol, and Martha in their morning coffee klatch. In the afternoon, Ann was going to take Austin shopping for a new wardrobe and pick up the girls from school. Ann invited Carol and Austin to join her and Martha with the last verbal training session with Liz and Gracie.

All of the senior casino managers, including myself, were seated around the conference table in the training center. Mr. Red Elk sat at the head of the table while three other men sat on chairs next to the wall. Each of those men had a secretary with them to take notes.

Jerry Red Elk stood and addressed the group. “As you all know there was an altercation yesterday morning in the Poker Room. Mr. Moran was a participant in that altercation. Everyone here knows that there are rules we all must follow when dealing with guests. Those same rules apply to two employees having a dispute. An intense investigation followed and Governor White Feather is here to give you the results.”

Marvin White Feather stood up and said, “Ladies and Gentlemen. I was contacted yesterday morning and informed of the events that took place, at or about, 9:50am. CEO Roger Cummings of the Gaming Division and CEO Tomas Black Bear of the Gaming Commission joined me in the investigation of this incident.

“I am here this morning to give you the results of that investigation. At 9am, you will each have meetings with your own departments to pass along the results to them.

“With reference to Mr. Pete Conrad, Senior Management has decided to terminate his employment with this casino and the moment he is released from the hospital, he will be arrested and charged with assault and battery, unbecoming conduct, and intent to cause bodily damage. He will be tried in BIA (Bureau of Indian Affairs) court and if found guilty, will be sentenced to a term of not less than twenty years in the Fort Leavenworth prison.

“With reference to Mr. Edward Moran, Senior Management has decided to strip him of his title as Director of Table Games immediately.” There was grumbling all around me before the Governor said, “This action had to be taken in order for the full extent of his punishment to be made known.

“Mr. Moran has accepted the position of Director of Casino Operations and will oversee the following Departments: Table Games, Slots, Security, Main Bank, Guest Services, Food Service, Custodial and Maintenance. He will be moving into the office of the previous Operations Manager due to his termination early yesterday afternoon.”

I was mobbed by well-wishers and the meeting was adjourned.

Patty Birdsong and two of her people helped me move into my new office while Department Managers spread the word to all of their employees about what happened to Pete Conrad and what happened to me.

I was told that those meetings went well and there would not be any rumors resulting from lack of information.

I learned later that, at the same time as my employees were expressing their joy in having me as their new boss, Ann, Austin, Carol, and Martha were expressing their own joy while participating in a daisy chain on the living room floor.

It was a little after 5pm when I returned home. Austin was in the kitchen wearing a bib style apron. Liz was standing next to her wearing an identical apron. I don’t know if Liz was helping or hindering but they seemed happy.

I retreated to the bedroom to remove my suit and tie. My wife was sitting on the bed, naked, and talking to someone on her cell phone.

“Eddie just came home. I will call you back.” Ann stood up and helped me undress.

“Eddie that was Carol on the phone. They invited the Twain family for dinner and she wanted to know if we could join them after dinner for a quick meet and greet. John is on the graveyard shift tonight and has to be at work by eleven o’clock.”

“I suppose we could take the time to meet the Twains since you have met three of them already.”

“Technically that isn’t true Eddie. I was blindfolded and the only time I actually saw them was when they had their backs turned towards me as they were leaving.”

I told my wife to call Carol back and tell her we would join them around seven tonight.

Austin fixed a superb spaghetti and meatball dinner. A tossed green salad and garlic bread complemented the pasta. My wife poured a glass of Zinfandel for each of us and we toasted the dinner, my promotion, and Liz’s graduation from her verbal training.

We dressed and used the gate to go to the Quigley house. On the way over, I couldn’t help remembering the last time I was at the Quigley house. My wife was strapped to a table. Carol Quigley was sucking my wife’s pussy. Joan Twain was playing with Ann’s right breast. My wife had Mark Twain’s balls in her mouth. And, Jackie Twain was playing with Ann’s left breast.

Carol met us at the door and led us to the play room. John made the introductions of the Twain family starting with Mathew (Matt) Twain, followed by Joan, his wife, Mark, the oldest son, Jackie, the oldest daughter, and ended with the twins, Mike and Joanne.

I introduced my wife, daughter, and Austin, our newest addition to our family.

John said that there was still one more family that was going to join us tonight and that Carol was waiting for them now. He had barely finished speaking when Carol led the Svenson family into the playroom. A second round of introductions were made.

As is the case for most meet and greets, the four men formed a group. The five women formed into a group and the six children formed into their own group.

The men talked about football, their work, football, their wives, football, their kids, and finally, football.

The women talked about their families, clothes, and sex. Each woman bragging about her husband’s prowess in the bedroom. Joan told Austin, “If you find out that you like Matt, then I will introduce you to his twin brother. Mitch is shyer than Matt, he doesn’t have a big cock, but I can tell you from experience, he knows how to use it.”

The kids weren’t that social yet and had little to talk about. Gracie asked her mother if all the kids could go to her house and watch the Sea World movies. Martha, Ann, and Joan thought that was a good idea and walked the kids to the door, gave them some instructions, and told them to return by 9:30.

Matt asked, “Where are the kids going?”

Martha answered, “They are going to our house to watch movies.”

Rolf said, “We saw you giving them instructions. What did you tell them?”

Joan said, “If you must know, we told them that they had to keep their clothes on and absolutely no hanky panky.”

Everyone had to chuckle at Joan’s answer.

I asked, “Joan, does that mean that your kids are naked when at home?”

“Yes, they are. Matt and I are also naked in our own home. We aren’t nudists but we all feel more comfortable naked than clothed. That is one of the reasons that we homeschool the kids. Neither Matt nor I are qualified teachers, but using the internet, we can teach them what they need to learn.

“Schools have radically changed since we are kids. Their philosophy of what kids need to be taught does not match what we believe. New math is a joke. History classes distort what actually happened. English courses have stopped teaching the children how to write a sentence or read a book. Social Study classes are teaching the kids that our system of capitalism and democracy should be changed to socialism and government control.