Chapter 17

North Carolina - 2006

One week has passed since the Wilkins family celebrated New Year’s Eve together and it is two weeks until Bob leaves for Iraq. Bob Wilkins, a Sergeant in a National Guard Special Forces unit, had informed his kids he was deploying to Iraq before the end January. After some tears, his kids, those who hadn’t already been told, took it well. He took leave from his job as an operations manager at a manufacturing plant and was now focused on family and getting ready to spend four months in a war zone.

A lot had happened during the trip to the nudist resort in Florida and in the two months since the family started following the rules laid out in the bestselling self-help book, Casual Family Nudity:The Answer to Today’s Problems, aka ‘the book.’ The Wilkins family had responded well to the new rules, the kids were behaving, and the family was closer than ever. How long would that peace and harmony last was the big question as the new year dawned.

Swinging with the Millers

Robert, freshly showered and shaved, sat naked on his bed, feet crossed, waiting. With his back supported by pillows he faced the TV, a glass of bourbon in his right hand, a tasty gift from a friend down in Statesville. He lifted the glass tumbler to his lips taking a sip of the dark amber spirit, as he watched the pretty, young, redhead suck on the cock of the well-built mustached man lying on the shag carpet. Her copper-colored hair was parted in the middle and fell to her mid back as her head slowly bobbed up and down on her partner’s cock. She was one of perhaps twenty or so good-looking naked men and women fucking in pairs and threesomes involved in an orgy, as iconic 1970s disco music played in the video’s background.

“Scott, you ever watch a porno before?” he said, the whiskey warming his gullet. Pastor Scott was sitting on his left, also naked, holding a whiskey glass, as the two watched the scene play out on the bedroom’s large wall-mounted TV.

“Of course. But you know the church teaches that porn is degrading and harmful. So, no not in years. These days, just the occasional Playboy magazine centerfold.” He said, glancing at Bob.

Scott, the respected senior pastor at the church his family attended had just admitted he was human. Bob chuckled; he had done more than just admit to his human fallibility with sin in the last few weeks. Watching a piece of classic porn paled in comparison.

The redhead lifted her hips off the carpet as a man with a full head of curly brown hair shuffled up behind her with a big hard circumcised cock. He used his cockhead on her meaty cunt lips, rubbing up and down, testing her wetness. At the sudden intrusion, she pulled her mouth off the cock she was sucking to glance and smile at the man behind her. Did Bob see a slight frown pass over Cherry Blossom’s, aka Grace Sinclair, teenage face before the man pushed his cock into her pussy and she returned her attention to sucking dick in front of her. The camera panned away from her to a beautiful Farra Fawcett look-alike, a small-breasted blonde who was riding a large cock. Sandy was the focus of the story, as she rode the cock in the middle of the orgy, she slowly tossed her head back and forth while touching her nipples in overacted ecstasy. The redhead, Grace, was a minor player in the bigger scene.

Robert wondered what Scott would say if he knew the redhead was the mom of his former church youth group leader Jennifer. Grace was fifteen or sixteen in the scene playing out in front of them. Underage even for the late 1970s and the golden age of porn (1969-1984). Grace Sinclair had a secret and Bob knew it, thanks to his sister Monica.

JoAnn looked at herself in the bathroom mirror touching up her lipstick and then stepping back. Tonight, she had on sheer black thigh-high stockings, 3” heels, and a matching lace garter belt around her waist, no panties or bra. Her chestnut brown hair pulled back showing off her neck. A little bit of makeup accenting her cheekbones, she shook her boobies, nice B-cups, her husband never complained. She looked good, ready for Scott.

Next to her, sixteen-year-old Kristy was dressed the same, except she wore a matching black lacy lingerie bra and a silver Tiffany’s bracelet on her left wrist, a gift from her dad. The goal was to excite the men to tease, so the ‘no clothes rule’ was suspended for the evening.

“You look good Mom,” Kristy said her voice hinting at her nerves.

“Both of you do,” Caroline said sauntering into the small bathroom wearing a simple black thong the lacy triangle barely covering her bald vulva. Her large naked breasts swayed as she entered the space stopping to look in the mirror she clenched her tight runner’s ass a couple of times her high heels adding lift. Tall with shoulder-length sandy blonde hair she was fit from years of running marathons and looked ready for the men as she squeezed her ass cheeks together and cupped her breasts.

“How’s Sarah?” JoAnn asked. At first shy and reluctant, Caroline appeared more confident in herself this evening compared to that first afternoon back in November.

“A little nervous. She’s waiting in Kevin’s room for us.” Caroline said.

JoAnn nodded. At fourteen Sarah was the youngest participant. Tonight, the Wilkins and Millers had decided to try swinging as couples officially. Along with their eldest daughters, part of a deal made by Bob and Scott back in December who then left it to the wives to sort out the details. Her mother-in-law Donna gave JoAnn good advice on the dos and don’ts of swinging as they drove back from Florida.

“So, if you are going to try the swinger lifestyle here are some of our rules. Be open, set time limits, establish boundaries, get tested for STDs, and talk about what it is each of you want from the evening.” Donna said from behind her sunglasses as she drove north on I-75 in Georgia. Her husband Jim was in the back of the RV with the kids and Oksana. JoAnn sat in the passenger seat as the two women talked.

“Thank you. My experiences growing up were always with my family and informal, no outsiders. Things just happened.” She said referring to sex and the incestuous relationships she had with her extended family.

Donna risked a look at her daughter-in-law. “If you try swinging with your friends the Millers and enjoy the experience. Jim and I have a small group of friends, of all ages, who regularly swing and have parties. If you decide you would like to join, you would be welcome.”

JoAnn had one question. “How often do you and Jim meet others?” She asked.

Donna smiled. “You mean meet for sex? If we’re lucky every couple of months. People’s schedules, especially couples with young families make it hard to get more than one or two couples together.” She said then added. “Right now, we plan to see the Sinclair’s, Paul and Grace next month. You should come, even with Bob gone they won’t mind.”

JoAnn led the three of them out of the bathroom. She had smiled in response to Donna’s invitation. Maybe she would invite Kevin to go with her if she went.

Sarah sat on the edge of the bed. She wore lacy blue panties with a matching strapless corset bra that exposed the tops of her small breasts, so they looked bigger on her slender body. Her dark curly hair was pinned back off her slender neck while bright red lipstick covered her lips, ageing her up. When she smiled at JoAnn, she did look like a naughty Hermonie Granger, very sexy. Too much time spent watching Harry Potter movies with her kids, thought JoAnn.

The four of them stood together in a little circle holding hands.

“Is everyone ready? Kristy and I will be with Scott tonight. Kristy, I’m sure Scott will want you first.” JoAnn looked at the two girls both shrugged, they understood what was expected of them.

Kristy held her mom’s hand. She had agreed to fuck Scott tonight, he had wanted her since he first saw her naked. Her mom was cool with fucking Scott. She felt nervous, what would he be like? What would she feel? She had sex with her dad down in Florida, once, when she gladly gave him her virginity. Early New Year’s Eve morning she had been fucked by her brother Kevin, keeping her promise to let him be her second. The sex had been okay and rushed but they did it twice before breakfast.

Caroline spoke for the Millers. “We’ll be with Bob. Sarah, I’m sure Bob will want to make this a memorable night.” She said.

Sarah gripped her mom’s hand. Her mom chose to wear her gold wedding band tonight. She didn’t know Sarah had fucked Bob under the bed covers one night when she came over for a date with Kevin. The night he had the bad dream, using her body she had comforted him after Oksana had slid out of bed. Since the very first day she had been naked in this house Bob had been teaching her stuff and she had grown to trust him.

Everyone was aware Bob was leaving soon. But until then they were determined to act normally.

“Kristy and Sarah, you two go first. We’ll follow.” JoAnn instructed. She stopped to take one last gulp of red wine from the glass sitting on her son’s desk. Three other empty glasses sat there.

In the movie, Bob only caught a couple more short glimpses of Grace, aka Cherry Blossom, having sex in the orgy room. The movie Golden Gate Orgy had some good scenes and was one of the top selling porn movies of 1979. Later in the movie Grace was in a threesome scene again with another girl and a guy. She was so young, and the movie was over 25 years old so there was no reason for anyone to suspect that the redheaded girl with nice big adult-size boobs was teenage Grace.

Both of them had finished their drinks and were lying on the bed with their hands in their laps when Kristy and Sarah slowly walked into the room and stopped at the foot of the bed. Bob turned off the TV with the remote. Their daughters looked beautiful as did their mothers who followed them into the room.

JoAnn stopped next to the tripod mounted camcorder and hit record. Caroline did the same on her family’s camera also being used this evening. She and Bob had argued over recording the session. He wanted to be more careful. She had insisted she would be. The only lights on in the room were the recessed lighting over the bed and a single table lamp by the bed.

Caroline took a seat on the king-sized bed next to Bob as he put an arm around her shoulders and as the others watched he gave her a deep passionate tongue-filled kiss as he pawed at her breasts with his free hand. Caroline was blushing when she finally broke free of the kiss.

Kristy watched her dad French kiss Caroline as her mom sat down next to Scott who like her dad put an arm around the shorter woman’s shoulders. Scott was a decent looking guy near the same height as her dad, slender, not as well muscled, and only a little hair on his chest. Pastor Scott turned to JoAnn and the two shared a light kiss on the lips. It still felt a little odd to her, watching her parents kiss other people, but she was getting used to the new normal.

Bob looked at the two teenagers. “Kiss. Sarah, kiss Kristy, just like I kissed your mom.”

The two girls hesitated.

Sarah closed her eyes, turning her face to the older girl. Both girls put their hands on the other’s hips as their lipstick covered lips touched, Kristy had her eyes open.

Kristy had played kissing games with her sisters, with her aunt Hannah, and Tess. Sarah’s lips were soft and moist, she pushed her tongue against the girl’s mouth until she felt Sarah’s tongue touch hers.

JoAnn felt Scott’s hand on her boobs. His touch was tentative as he ran his fingers over her hardening nipples, exploring.

“That feels nice,” she said into his ear and placed a hand on his chest.

“Are you okay with this” Scott said in a somewhat nervous voice, his eyes on the two kissing girls as he and JoAnn got closer.

She leaned in and kissed his right nipple then the other as his free hand went to her hair.

“Sarah, come here,” Bob said.

Breaking the kiss, both girls kicked off their high heels and climbed on the bed as the four adults touched and kissed each other.

As Sarah settled on his left, he pulled her close and kissed her on the mouth, much as he had done with her mom. Around her neck, she wore a simple gold cross necklace, similar to one her mother wore. Her mouth was smaller, and she was less experienced, she closed her eyes.

He let go of Caroline as he pushed his tongue into her daughter’s mouth. He kissed her with his eyes open. As they kissed, he ran his hand over each of her small breasts before pushing down on the bra, exposing them. His pulse was racing as touched her and blood flowed to his stiffening cock.

Scott didn’t assault Kristy right away. He had her kneel between his legs and took ahold of her hands.

“Let me look at you. You are very beautiful.” Scott said with a smile.

JoAnn lay on her side next to Scott running her left hand over his chest as his cock slowly grew taller from his trim patch of pubes. The same hand she wore her wedding band on tonight, a reminder of her commitment.

Kristy felt a little tingle as the older man’s eyes devoured her body as they held hands.

“Thank you!” she replied, remembering to breathe. He had a nice penis, not as big as her dad’s. Scott had played with her body before, and she had sucked his cock during what her dad called a ‘teaching moment’ in his office. At the little ‘Christmas Party,’ the night Sarah and Kevin gave up their virginities, he licked her pussy. Back then she had sat on the edge of the couch opening her legs so he could use his tongue on her hairy pussy. Even then she knew he wanted more than anything, to fuck her.

“First, I’m going to kiss you. Then I want to suck each of your boobs into my mouth before you suck my cock.” He said, telling her what he was going to do to her to start.

“Okay,” Kristy responded by reaching in front of her. Her lingerie bra had a hook between the cups.

JoAnn eyed Kristy as she undid her bra, exposing her beautiful breasts as she watched her husband push Sarah down on her back next to Scott.

Bob sucked on each of Sarah’s small boobies, using his tongue on each lovely nipple. First, the right then left, and back and forth as the girl squirmed, her arms around his neck. Reaching between her legs he stuck his hand down her panties. To his surprise she was smooth as a baby’s bottom, her unkempt pubes gone.

Most of Kristy’s kissing experiences had been with other girls. A couple of boys here and there but no serious boyfriend as her parents wouldn’t allow it. Her dad had kissed her, and her brother tried a couple of times when they shared a bed. She had ‘made out’ with a cute boy down by the lake in Florida last month. With her bra off Scott reached for her. She pushed out her chest and smiled at her pastor.

Once Bob had his hand in Sarah’s panties Caroline assisted in pulling the panties down her daughter’s slender legs revealing her bald pussy. Caroline enjoyed watching a man she liked very much with her precious daughter. Sarah was in good hands.

Bob went back to kissing young Sarah as she had pulled him off her boobies and back to her mouth as his middle finger rubbed the line of her bald slit. Her kisses were wet, her tongue seeking his again. His hardening cock was pressed against her thigh. He settled down, kissing the teen and fingering her small slit as it became wetter by the moment.

JoAnn held onto Kristy’s discarded bra as Kristy and Scott finally kissed. He pulled her to him, avoiding his rising cock. One hand on her right shoulder the other cupping her left boob and squeezing the tit as the two ‘tongue kissed’ with mouths open as their pink tongues touched.

Kristy had a cute open-air tongue battle with Scott as he squeezed her breasts. She allowed herself to be pulled closer for a real French kiss. In the first moments, it felt a little weird, he was her pastor, older, and she had no real feelings for him. Her body reacted nicely to his touch and mouth. She wanted sex, to fuck tonight. Her dad had no time in the last week, and she ignored her brother’s attempts to get her back into bed making Kevin settle for blow jobs. Scott wanted her and it would please her dad.

Scott pushed Kristy down next to Sarah seeking out her boobies sucking each firm, pink-tipped breast into his mouth as his hand traveled down her tummy, over the lacy garter belt, before landing on the patch of hair between her legs.

JoAnn joined Caroline at the bottom of the bed at the girl’s feet. Kristy wasn’t wearing panties, so she just unclipped the garter belt from the stockings.

“Have you ever gone down on a girl?” JoAnn asked as they watched their husbands with the teens.

Caroline blushed. “Only Sarah.” She said.

“Let’s switch spots. I’ll go down on Sarah and I bet Kristy would enjoy your touch.” JoAnn said as the two women changed places.

“Sure, I don’t mind,” Caroline said. She and Kristy had shared this bed with Bob when JoAnn was out of town and Bob invited her over for a date.

Caroline nudged Kristy’s stocking clad legs wider as she bent down in front of the girl’s neatly trimmed bush. She froze for a moment watching her husband’s fingers playing in Kristy’s dark pubic hair. New Year’s Eve was the last time she ‘went down’ on her daughter.

The family was tired after a long week down in Louisiana near New Orleans. They had joined dozens of groups from other churches helping families recover from the destruction of Hurricane Katrina. Mostly it was about showing others the love of Jesus and that people cared. They were back late Saturday evening having driven a church van full of teenagers down and back sleeping in churches during the week.

Having showered. They lay down on the family room’s carpeted floor tucked under blankets as a family in front of the TV watching the New Year’s Eve countdown in Charlotte. It wasn’t long before they were having sex, releasing all the tension from the week’s mission trip. Becky slept quietly on the couch under her blanket. Ben, their awkward seventeen-year-old had gone down on Scott sucking on his dad’s cock as Caroline and Sarah cuddled. Soon her husband had spread his wife’s knees and began to lick her pube-covered, pussy. Sarah was the final link in the circle of love. The teen placed her hips over her mom’s face at the same time she pulled her lanky brother’s hips closer. As Caroline used her tongue on her daughter’s pussy, Sarah jacked and sucked her brother’s stiff cock until it was big and hard. The sex was a needed release as Sarah went missionary and allowed her dad to fuck her as the fireworks in downtown Charlotte announced the New Year. Caroline was on top of her boy Ben, his beautiful cock inside her his hands squeezing her breasts as they fucked their way into 2006. Any shame she felt she buried down deep.

Now, Kristy lay in front of her, kissing her husband while holding onto his cock with one hand. It had been good to hear that Bob and Kristy had sex during their vacation, and she was no longer a virgin.

Caroline ran her hands over the girl’s inner thighs, just above the lacy trim of her stockings, followed by kisses on the soft flesh. Kristy’s hips jerked at her touch as she inserted a finger in the teenager’s wet vagina. Scott returned his hands to Kristy’s breasts.

JoAnn dove right in. Running her hands up the young girl’s thighs followed by wet kisses on the smooth flesh of Sarah’s vulva. Lying on her stomach she pulled the girl’s pussy against her mouth and began to lick bottom to top as she drank in the girl’s juices, she felt like a teenager again herself back home with her sisters and cousins.

Both Bob and Scott continued to kiss and touch Sarah and Kristy as their wives’ muff-dived the teenagers, licking away. Kristy had begun to stroke Scott’s cock as the older man kissed her neck, tits, and mouth.

JoAnn came up for a breath and saw Scott sucking on the teen’s neck “Scott, no marks above her shoulders.” The last thing Kristy needed to try and explain was a love bite to her friends at school on Monday.

Scott nodded and dragged his mouth down to her left boob and began to suck on the soft pale skin, determined to leave his mark. Kristy bit her lip pulling his head down onto her chest as she opened her legs wider for Caroline.

Caroline did her best with Kristy’s hairy patch of pubes. Licking tentatively at first, then going deeper with her tongue, she used her fingers to probe and play in the teen’s pussy, which had become soaked.

After several long kisses, Bob sat up and knelt next to Sarah’s face. Sarah kept her eyes closed as she began to blindly suck on the big knob at the end of his cock, as JoAnn made her squirm. He was in his version of heaven. Sarah’s mouth felt good on his dick, and he reminded himself to be gentle and not push too hard, she wasn’t very experienced. From where he knelt, he ran a hand over her small breasts teasing her nipples as he watched Scott devour his daughter.

Scott sucked on her breasts as Kristy turned to watch her dad. Sarah was slowly moving her head, one hand at the base of his shaft as she did her best to keep her dad’s big piece of meat in her mouth. Pastor Scott was leaving a mark as she felt the sting of the hickey as he pulled off her boob and smiled. They kissed for a moment, as he pushed stray strands of hair out of her eyes.

“Having fun?” Scott asked, even as Kristy slowed her strokes on his swollen cock, pre-cum leaking out the tip.

Kristy nodded as she pushed her hips up into Caroline’s face. “Yes.”

“Suck my cock, now,” Scott said as he sat up higher against the headboard. Having orgasmed a couple of times Kristy pushed Caroline’s head away as she felt juices dripping out of her pussy wetting the bed.

JoAnn stopped licking Sarah’s delightfully smooth cunt and knelt between the teen’s knees watching the men get blow jobs. Kristy took her pastor’s slender cock in her mouth. Sarah opened her eyes as she stifled a gag saliva dripping out the corners of her mouth. Bob relented.

The blow jobs and pussy work prepared them for what would come next. Seeing her eldest daughter at the height of passion her young body primed for sex made her wet and envious at the same time. Was she a bad mother for letting Scott have his way with Kristy?

They had roughly two hours for the date before Sally brought the twins home from a birthday party. Kevin was at Doug’s house playing Dungeons & Dragons with his friends and was told not to come home until late. Caroline knelt next to her watching Sarah, the emotions on her face unreadable. Did she feel some guilt?

“Bob, Scott, I think the girls are ready,” JoAnn said. As the host of the evening, it was her job to keep the party moving along.

Sarah had her eyes open now and Bob smiled at the cute teenager. She was only fourteen though will be fifteen by the time he returned from Iraq. He held her left hand in his as she sat up. He didn’t ask if she was ready.

“Put your head in my wife’s lap and spread your legs.” He said as JoAnn gave him an eyebrow lift.

Caroline slid off the bed and took her family’s camcorder off the tripod. That left JoAnn’s camera pointing at the end of the bed.

The group got organized with both girls on their backs, heads pointed in the general direction of the doorway.

Kristy let Scott move her around. She breathed in and out, keeping her eyes on his medium-sized cock as he placed the tip on her pubes. Not as big as her dad, a slight relief. He was going to be her number three.

JoAnn didn’t think anyone needed the KY lube sitting by the lamp. Bob and Scott each had their cocks resting on the girl’s vaginas.

Bob knew he was big, and Sarah was a small girl, so he took his time as she watched wide-eyed as he pushed his cockhead through her outer lips. She was wet and ready opening her legs wider. JoAnn held onto her head, brushing her forehead as Bob pushed deeper Sarah gripped the rumpled sheets in her fists. Very tight, Hermonie Granger looked back at him wide-eyed.