Chapter 263

Why don’t Elise’s parents look the least bit surprised that I know Anna?

Elise and her parents drove off in the beaten-up minivan. Anna got into one of Elise’s family’s cars, and the person that drove the van here got into the other. I left first, and instantly, I could feel a seeker nearby with someone who could detect Elise, if she was still the same as when she slid onto my dick last night. The seeker wanted to be a seeker and hated all of those like us for no reason whatsoever. She just did.

Run along now, ok?

I locked onto her tendrils she was using to search around and pulled up a block behind where they sat in their van. Carefully, I allowed some of the energy these seekers locked onto, flow over my shield to give me my scent. When I started driving toward their van, I increased the power, and she latched onto it like a Pitbull on a large chunk of raw meat that it was trying to take from an alligator’s mouth. When I was moving next to their van, I dropped my shield. She was way out of her league. I saw her holding her head in pain as she tried to break her tendrils from the raw power they sought.

She won’t be trying to do that again anytime soon. I should have burned her out, but it doesn’t hurt to make her wonder what the hell just did that to her.

I could see that she had lost complete control of her seeking ability, and it was rapidly draining energy from her body. As I put my shield back up, I kept a big batch of the energy colors the seeker part of her wanted. When I turned onto a side street, I let the seeker’s tendrils grab it again, and I closed off the feed to it from my shield. I slowed down as I watched the energy pull back toward her before it mentally bitch-slapped her.

I hope she has the best possible car insurance. She just slammed on the gas and smashed through two police cruisers and into the side of the police station.

After making sure that there were no injuries, I got some food and headed back home.

On my street, I saw eight cars still parked on the side of the road from when I left to take Elise home. Inside I found about half of the guests still asleep. All were showing off all their good bits. Out by the pool, I saw some girls and guys were cleaning up the mess out there. Everyone had been great about cleaning up after themselves last night. When one of them bent over to pick something up, they treated me to a pink vertical smile or pair of hairy nuts. The most any wore were t-shirts with the sides open to the bottom inch. I was the most modestly dressed of everyone.

None of the guys are sprouting wood, well except for the ones with piss boners, and the girls aren’t the least bit aroused. All of them are sweaty now.

I went out to help them finish cleaning up and then said, “If you keep it between us, you can go rinse off the sweat and then go skinny dipping in the pool. No one still here this morning is being modest. If my mom were here, you would catch hell for not being covered properly, but she’s not here. Plus, if you were going to getting it on, you would be doing that anyway. I’ll lock the front door and side gate to keep us from nosey neighbors. Except maybe a few, but I don’t think Jess will mind taking a dip in the buff. Chrissy may sneak over with some of her middle school friends. She knows better than to try to do anything sexual with anyone that may be here even if everyone is naked.”

“Sounds good to me,” Lenny said as he staggered outside naked with his dick at full mast.

He dove in and swam a lap before getting back out. His dick now limp.

With a grin, he said, “Ah, dude, that is better. Damn this treacherous organ. We are so set for anyone getting the munchies. I didn’t bring any smoke. That isn’t cool, but someone had a bit yesterday. We slipped off down the street to partake to keep it away from here.”

Whatever.

As people woke up, they did their thing in the bathroom and came out to see we were all skinny dipping, so they joined in, except for one girl who started her period last night. She wore some boy shorts. About noon, some of the people here went into the kitchen to warm up leftovers from the buffets yesterday. Chrissy arrived half-an-hour later, as I expected, with some of her friends. Each carried six pizzas. With the gate locked, I told her to go through the garage.

I looked them over quickly to see that two had small half-cherries on their still flat chests and were as bald as when they were born. The rest had some level of development, but none had their period yet. A few were close, though.

“Thanks for the pizzas. It is a big kid’s party. Bye,” I said and watched Chrissy get pissed off.

She put her hands on her hips and asked, “What the heck does that mean?”

“That means that if you want to hang with the big kids, you will all strip, fold your clothes neatly, give them to me and walk out to the pool area naked. You will stay naked until you are ready to leave. It is all or nothing,” I told her. “That also means nothing sexual at all happens. You hear me. We are a group of kids swimming naked. It is how it is at a nudist camp. If you think you can keep your mouths shut. I’ll give you all a chance. If not, then leave now. Oh. Keep your phones in your pockets. The only thing that goes through that door is what you were born wearing, your braces, and the pizza boxes. One of the other girls here will field any calls or texts that you get since she can’t join in the swimming.”

Except for Chrissy, these girl’s eyes haven’t left my dick.

Chrissy waited on the others to see if they were going to join us or were too uncomfortable with their bodies to be naked in front of a group of high schoolers.

“Can I at least feel yours? I haven’t ever seen one up close, and sure haven’t touched one,” one of the cherry-topped chest girls asked.

When I said they all got five seconds, each, to take a quick look, they stripped about as quickly as they could get out of their clothes. They were only wearing shorts and t-shirts because Chrissy was bringing them over to get them a swimsuit. Their parents couldn’t afford to buy them one from the discount clearance racks at K-Smart.

After a girl handed me their folded clothes and then put their cell phone on top, Chrissy said, “See. I told you he wasn’t a pervert or creep. Not like those dumb cunts told you. Make sure you feel his dick now because you won’t be likely to get another chance.”

Well, I’m not going to count the seconds.

Except for Chrissy, none of them had touched a guy before. They gave it a feel, checked out my balls, and then handed me their folded clothes with their phones.

“Pizza’s here if anyone wants any,” I said as the girls walked out the pool carrying the pizza boxes while I found the girl having her period to watch the girl’s phones.

I thanked her and said I was sorry her period hit, only for her to tell me, “I’m not. I was already spotting when I came over, and I got to have some fun without worrying about getting pregnant. It was worth the hassle.”

Softly she told me that she was worried because she hadn’t had a period in three months and thought the one time with a boy, who wore a rubber that didn’t break, managed to get her pregnant.

There was a scream from the pool, well more like a squeal, before I heard a huge splash.

I hurried out to look only to find it was one of the two girls that had the half cherry-sized buds on her chest.

“You learned a valuable life lesson kid,” a guy said that was holding her as she sat on his knee even after she quit coughing out the bit of water she got in her mouth. “Don’t come between hungry teenagers and hot pizza. You don’t need to sweat being naked in front of us. We all remember what it was like when we were still in middle school before puberty hit. Now get off my knee before I throw you back in the deep end.”

She didn’t get off his knee and ended up squealing again as her arms and legs went all over the place before hitting the water. The girl couldn’t have weighed sixty pounds, and he tossed her so that she flipped a few times in the air.

Two of Chrissy’s naked friends went around, holding out pizza boxes for people to grab a slice. I waited until the other kids maneuvered her over near the side of the pool. When they had the other girl there too, one of the girls and I lifted the pizza boxes from their arms and then pushed them into the pool. As much as they tried to get out, one of the guys or girls tossed them back toward the deep end until they were getting tired. Once the kids let them out of the pool, someone wrapped them up in towels, dried them off, and then had whoever was the closest slather their bright white bodies in sunscreen, everywhere.

“If you don’t want pizza, there it is a ton of food in the kitchen from yesterday,” a girl told them. “If you need to go to the bathroom, you need to use the one in the pool house. Everywhere else is off-limits for now.”

As if the guy and girl timed it to happen, they both came into the den from the changing area where guys can get a suit to borrow. While freshly showered, it was clear that they had sex not very long ago. All four of the girls with Chrissy noticed and blushed down to their tits. One looked up from the guy’s dick and girl’s shaved crotch to realize it was her big brother.

“Hey sis,” he said as he went to her and guided her off to the side. “David wouldn’t let you hang out here naked if he didn’t think you could be cool about it. Get him to take you into the changing room and get you a few suits. He can get you ones that look great now and some you can wear later this summer. I see you can wear one of the bikinis that show almost everything off, at least until that fuzz turns into real pubes. That would look great on you. You know, he might even have some clothes in his girl closet and underwear in his dresser that you need. If you keep this between us, I might let you come hang out with my friends and me some this summer.”

She was glowing from the praise, even if she kept checking out his dick. He didn’t skip taking a few peeks at her half-way developed body.

We swam most of the afternoon. Some kids had to go to get ready for church or other commitments. The girl whose brother was here had kicked back on one of the loungers. She looked exhausted as she crawled up in his lap, facing him, and fell asleep. Except to pull her closer to him so that she didn’t fall off to the side, again, he didn’t seem to notice that he had a naked girl on his lap. Her brother moved her to an empty lounger when he needed to use the bathroom. I soon found her looking a bit freaked out and lost when she woke up naked and a bit cold. I got Chrissy’s attention and pointed to the changing room. She herded her other friends into the women’s changing room. Some of the girls that had crashed here last night joined us.

For the two of her friends that had enough pubic hair to show when wearing a bikini, I went over, got hot wax on four cloth strips, used the place in my head to keep the wax melted, had the girls squat down with their legs apart and slapped the cloth into the place where they needed to go. I went to do that to a few of the older girls here too. In the same order, I put them in place I went around to jerk the strips off quickly. The spot in my head vaporized the hairs right above the root. My third trip through the girls had me using the oil on my hands and made quick work of rubbing in on the sides of their mounds to clear away the remaining wax. It only took seven minutes to do five girls.

I showed the older girls how to use the scanners to get it so they could find the suits that made their butts look the way they wanted and worked with what they had for breasts.

The younger girls I did freestyle. Each had an “I have to cover everything but want to be as close to naked as I can without looking like a slut” bikini, two more age-appropriate bikinis, and two one-pieces in their size. I got them a bikini and one-piece to grow into this summer. The girls put their new suits on top of their pile of clothes on the way to my bedroom.

Chrissy went for the toy drawer only to find that it now had a magnetic child lock on it to keep Chrissy of it. She would never get the magnet since it was one of the rocks in the cup holding pens and pencils beside my phone.

“Sorry. That isn’t a middle school kid-approved drawer,” I told Chrissy, as I swatted her bare butt.

Girls that were in my room, or followed us up, got to play dress-up with the girls after I got each of the middle school girls two bras, three sports bras, two camisoles with shelf bras, panties, and then some middle-school girl acceptable lingerie type pajamas. They didn’t show any tit or pussy, and wouldn’t unless they took them off, but gave enough of a hint at what they hid away inside to make them feel grown up a little bit. The older girls had a blast dressing the girls up with clothes they found in the dressers and my closet.

It seems I have “to go” bags in my closet now. When did I get a section of girl’s sneakers? That isn’t something you can backfill with used shoes.

“Whose shoes are these? They feel already broken in, but look completely new,” a girl asked.

Chrissy told them, “They are new. Whoever restocks the stuff here does something that makes them ready to wear without giving you blisters trying to break them in.”

Before the girls could start thinking about how to thank me, since all of them were getting horny without quite understand what they were feeling, they were loaded up with their bags and sent downstairs to get what little clothes they wore over here. Each got a picture of the group in the new clothes they were wearing. The one girl’s older brother herded the girls, including Chrissy, out to a minivan. He thanked me for helping the girls out. It meant a lot to him.

When I found Carrie, I led her into my parent’s bathroom, bent her over the counter, and fucked her silly. After she could walk again, without staggering, she hugged me before slipping up to my room to dress.

Soon I only had two girls I knew were lesbians and Jess. I suggested we order Chinese, but the two lesbians said they wanted a bit of time with me, alone.

“Can you please quit showing off that you’re the best pussy eater in town, if not the state, and fuck us already? I’ve wanted your dick in me since sixth grade, but I always chickened out when I had my chance,” she told me.

Both lasted maybe ten minutes each before they came so hard that they passed out. When they woke up, we showered, and they told me how if I needed someone to warm my bed one lonely night that they would be more than happy to spend the night. We might even have sex again if I promise not to show how inadequate a lesbian rug-muncher they were.

“Hey. Can I help it if I have watched a lot of the best do their work since I could find files small enough to download over dial-up?” I asked them.

Chinese was waiting for Jess and me when I locked the house up behind the girls. Since we were both still naked, we decided to head up to my room and watch movies on my couch. She was extremely horny when we headed up to my room, but by the time we washed up, sat down, found a movie, and started eating, she wasn’t anymore. I don’t remember what we watched, only that it was nice to have her sitting with me as we ate, naked. During the movie, she pulled my arm over her shoulders, and I let my hand rest on her tit, where it naturally laid after she cuddled up to me.

When we turned on the second movie, she moved around to lay her head on my lap. I played with her hair idly with one hand and gently caressed her side and hip with the other. My dick was down between my legs, but she didn’t play with it, other than occasionally turning her head to kiss it when she turned over onto her stomach. I got her a pillow to lay on and then moved to sit on her butt to rub her back. She did insist I put my dick into the triangle valley between her legs. Not because she wanted it to slip into her at some point possibly, but because it grossed her out to have it resting between her butt cheeks and laying on her lower back.