Chapter 346: Happy Nude Years

I wonder if any of my male cousins are going to get out of girls teasing them about having boners? Only Olive has on shorts that won’t give a good look at what the girls are covering. I will go referee in a little while.

When it was just Tina and me in my room, I locked the doors. A push of energy into the glop gave it that little nudge to send Tina running for the toilet again. My helping it along short-changed her from getting the orgasm the other girls arrived. Her eyes went large when I slipped naked into the shower with her.

I started washing her hair as I said, “It has been a long time since we were in the shower together, Tina. I think that since we aren’t blood-related that they hoped we would get closer if they made us bathe and shower together whenever we visited each other. You’re still a virgin, aren’t you? Is that why you are killing your battery-powered and silicone boyfriends.”

“It depends on if you define being a virgin. Does having guys leave cum in my pussy hair and blasting up inside me, but never getting it inside means that I’m still a virgin?” she asked. “It isn’t like they won’t slide in with a small push.”

I waited until I had the conditioner in her hair and started washing her body, before I said, “It doesn’t matter what I think it means for a girl to be a virgin. To me, it only matters what you think. I mean, it is your body.”

She turned and pulled her body to mine, wrapped her arms around me, pushed her face into my chest, and started crying.

Some things don’t change as we get older.

I used the wash wand to get the conditioner out of her hair and then rinse out between her legs from behind. She didn’t let go or move her face from pushing into my chest, so I worked a towel up between us and got it around her body, tucking it in under her armpit. I felt someone start drying me off from behind. They got me dried off everywhere, except for my chest, as I dried Tina’s hair.

I looked to see who dried me off to find Tina’s big sister Carol.

“Not sure what your friend had in the stuff you used to treat their yeast infections, but all the girls shrieked when they found their hair falling out. Every one of them is baby smooth with no stubble that I could see. Neat trick. Got any I could use?” Carol asked as she whispered in my ear. “I didn’t see you two come back down, so I came to check. Do you know your door is a bitch to pick? Some girl named Chrissy laughed when she unlocked it with a key before going back to her house.”

I moved over to Molly’s natural bottles of various glop. I remember her telling me that she put something here that would dissolve the hair down as far as possible without killing off the hair follicle entirely. I found one jar of it and handed it to Carol. She kissed me, hugged me from behind, and said we would talk later, or tomorrow. Tina needed me right now, as she usually did when we got to be alone with each other.

In my room, I managed to get Tina to let go of me long enough to dry her off and get us on the bed. She was in my lap with her, now bald, mound pushing against the base of my limp dick.

She will tell me what is going on once she settles down. How many times have I done this?

My mind slipped off to memory lane as I remembered all the years I had ignored everything and everyone around me. All through elementary school and middle school, Tina’s family came to visit, or we went there. I remembered that Carol was always nearby but not directly interacting with us. As my memories returned, Tina and I were inseparable whenever we visited each other, even those times when I ignored her being there or what we did. During that time, we only wore clothes when our parents made us. The rest of the time, we were naked, even when sleeping in the same bed together. Playing doctor once was enough for us to know what we looked like between our legs and how things worked. What made me pull Tina tightly to me was that all those times she was in my lap crying, it was because she couldn’t reach me, at least, not all of me. I responded politely, did as asked, and would sometimes talk with her, but it wasn’t a real conversation. Sometime between elementary and middle school, Tina began confiding in me about everything. Even when she hit puberty, we were still naked most of the time, but she got modest around anyone else.

“Tina,” I told her softly as I leaned her head back to look into her red eyes. “I thought for so long that I was invisible when instead, I was ignoring everyone. You know that I had an accident toward the end of eighth grade that put me in a coma for months. When I finally woke up, the people that had always been my friends told me that I was never going back to being that way again. One of my best friends is the girl whose birthday party is where everything started that made me be that way. Her mom is ‘over the rainbow,’ which makes batshit crazy look sane, and I happened to be the target of her insanity. She would go off somewhere to unwrap and then re-wrap my present, but with her daughter’s name on it. For years she went to these parties and told the people having them that I showed up to another birthday party empty-handed to get free cake and party favors. Mom finally let me decline the invitations, and there were a lot of them each year. It made me very sad back then, but I mostly got over it. You heard about what happened with the roller skating party. That was all the crazy bitch’s doing as well. Paula found out what her mom did to me, but by then, it was too late to stop me from ignoring people. All she could do was make sure I was safe, as did a lot of others. They were all scared I would go off somewhere and kill myself. I doubt that is even possible.”

“Me too. I mean, who walks away from being struck by lightning that many times and have any luck killing themself?” Tina asked. “My parents, Carol and I are the only ones outside your parents that know. They had no choice except to tell us. I needed you, even if you ignored me, and you were in a coma. It hit me hard, David. After you woke up, you weren’t around to come and visit. I see you finally hit puberty. Damn, it was very nice to you.”

I wiped the tears from her eyes, carried her over to the couch, put her at one end and me at the other, facing each other.

I then told her, “This body is indirectly Paula’s fault too.”

I went on to explain about the car accident and me staying by the girl’s sides until Paula walked out or left in a body bag. I didn’t use any steroids. My ripped body was all hard work, but my dick was all genetics.

We talked about what had happened with her from middle school until today. She had gotten in bed with some guys, but they popped off before getting inside her. After missing her period each time, she went to something that could give her what those boys couldn’t. She needed that comfort a lot. Mostly it was because she wanted it to be me that was inside her ever since she rubbed against my morning wood one morning and came for the first time.

“I almost forgot. You are going to say I’m full of shit, but I have a friend that works for a big dildo and vibrator company. I expect her to be in charge of the QA division as soon as she turned eighteen,” I told Tina as I got the box from my desk. “When I met Karen, she was living on the virgin vault dorm. The company’s products were great when they worked, but they didn’t work very long. She had a dorm full of product testers who got free ‘toys for twats’ in exchange for doing all they could to break them. Get over here and let me see what we have here that you might like.”

We both knew the clit massager wouldn’t work for her. Sure, Tina got off rubbing her clit, but she is hands-off once she started to cum. It became too sensitive even to move for a few minutes.

Now the “Mr. David” had a note that it is entirely Karen’s design. I lined the head up with her slip and slide, and Tina showed me how she liked it. Tina liked it a lot. I was barely fucking her with it when she started to cum. I’m not sure she ever stopped until she pulled it from my hands. Her soft fingers had me hard instantly.

Turning to face me, she got a good grip on the fireman’s pole and slid down until she was as low as she could get. She came during the ride down, but then pushed her tits into my chest and let out a long, happy sigh.

“Mr. David is going home with me. I will be calling the company to talk to Karen as I try to wear Mr. David out,” Tina told me. “Right now, I’m going to enjoy giving my virginity to the only person in the world I ever wanted to have it. You feel so amazing inside me, David. I know we can’t stay like this for a long time. The other girls want you too, just not in the same way. Well, Olive always has wanted you since she was six, and Carol moans out your name when she cums. I know that she has never let a guy get into her bra yet. Do you remember her cuddling up naked behind us sometimes?”

I didn’t, oddly enough.

Tina finally slid off my dick, packaged up “Mr. David,” and tossed on some clothes. Carol was outside my bedroom.

Carol and Tina were cousins through marriage. Mom’s sister married a man who lost his wife shortly after Tina was born.

“We don’t have long, it is the wrong time of your cycle, and neither of us cares one bit, Carol,” I told her as I stripped her. “Unless you ask me to stop, I’m going to make you a woman and keep going until I cum inside you.”

She hissed out in pain as I tore through her cherry, but as soon as we were a well-oiled machine, she said, “I haven’t even used tampons, David. I knew that one day we would-be lovers, even if only briefly. It feels even better than I imagined when rubbing myself off. We could be blood-related, and it wouldn’t change how I feel about you.”

Carol felt a lot of me and needed to shove her face into a pillow so that the others didn’t hear all about how she felt about me, seven more times, before she got the creamy filling she wanted. No swimmers, but a big load to run out of her all night long. We kissed before she hurried off to get a shower and pajamas.

We found the rest of the girls watching a movie on skin-to-the-max that Olive and half the girls shouldn’t be watching. Olive was the only one of them that hadn’t hit puberty, so it was a squish fest in their pants. A few boys were watching too, but they already got theirs, some of them twice.

“Girls, this isn’t cool to be watching down here. Come on up to my room, and we can watch it up there,” I told them.

A few whispers and some giggles later, the girls were running up the stairs to my room, except for the younger ones that were in sleeping bags and those that passed out hours ago.

I found Olive there telling them to pick up their pajamas and fold them properly, or no more movie.

She got their attention.

After locking my doors, I used my implant to find a porno that was much more in line with what all the girls wanted to see.

“Before we watch something better than soft-core porn on skin-to-the-max, all of you are going to get on your backs on the floor and spread your legs. I have some after-Christmas presents for you, but I get to choose what you get and no swapping. I’m not having your wet pussies do something you can’t undo. I know many of you still have your cherries because you want to save them for marriage, or the first guy worthy of popping them, and that isn’t going to be me,” I told them.

Only the youngest two girls, both older than Olive by a year, were having sex. The rest were still virgins. Three didn’t have cherries anymore, and Carol was checking on the babies. I soon found training vibrators for the three virgins without cherries. The two having sex got rubber dicks that were a snug fit. All the others got clit massagers. Once I turned on the porno, the complaints about wanting something different stopped when they turned on their new toys.

Olive didn’t want or get anything from the toy box after she popped out the one she put in before. She stripped me, got me in my gaming chair, slid her bare butt up against my stomach, put her legs outside of mine, and laid my dick on top of my legs. She was happy to lay naked against my chest as we laughed about the absurdity of the porno.

Throughout the movie, I did have most of the girls come over to check out my dick. Some attempted to get me hard with their hands and mouth. When I did start to rise, it pushed between Olive’s butt cheeks, which she didn’t seem to mind. My dick being any firmer than that, though, and she moved them away and covered it with her legs until I was limp again. Specifically, she told them that she didn’t want my dick, hard or otherwise, touching her there, and she wasn’t letting them have my hard dick against them there either.

What the girls didn’t get to see, because they had their eyes glued to the action on the screen, is that once whoever got me hard left, Olive would move her legs back outside mine so my dick could spring up. She didn’t mind it pushed against her tightly closed clam and even stroked me a few times when she wasn’t giggling at the action on the screen.

The movie finished before Jill, Linda, and Nancy did. One at a time, I let my hands slide down over their shoulders to rub their nipples. Jill didn’t need any more help than that to go off like a firecracker. Linda and Nancy needed a bit of a nudge from the place in my head. Both wanted me to fuck them, but they decided the only way I was getting inside either of them was to suck my dick until I gave them a load to swallow. Tina and Olive were conspiring over on my bed, but the rest of the girls decided that sounded like a good idea. They didn’t make me cum but sucking me off let them cum one more time before bed.

“Olive and Tina are in my bed,” I told them. “Like that is any surprise to anyone after all these years. Go wash off your toys and find somewhere to sleep. If you can’t keep from needing to go sixty-nine before bed, go in my closet and close the door. Other people here need to get sleep.”

Once the only light in my room came from the LED lights, Olive, Tina, and I got into bed. Olive watched the action intently as Tina got me hard, slotted me into her waterbed, and settled down to sleep spooned up to me. She pulled Olive to spoon in front of her. I went to sleep with Olive holding my hand over the pillowy spot on her chest, where her tits were starting to grow. She had enough baby fat that no one, not even her, knew that she already had small breasts.

In the middle of the night, Tina slipped off my dick to go pee, and someone got under the covers to suck me off.

I’m glad it isn’t Olive. If she wanted to suck me and I stopped her, it would break her heart.

I kept my eyes closed as whoever sucked my dick moved up to align me with her unopened hotdog warmer. A small grunt, some tears dripping on my chest, and she started to work three inches inside her. That was the best she could do and then started crying when she couldn’t get my dick deeper inside her. I rolled us over, got her knees to her chest, and fucked her until she had to put her hand over her pussy to keep our combined juices from making a big mess. I didn’t once open my eyes.

Olive sniffed my dick, got some goo off it to taste, and then used baby wipes to clean off the mess. Tina was leaving some kids at the pool, so I was all Olive’s snuggle buddy for now.

When she was back to sleep, I looked in her body to see that she was indeed in puberty. We had always been close. I didn’t even think twice about getting her body to do some redistribution of fat to bump her breasts for them to be noticeable enough to need a training bra in the morning. I tweaked her nipples to make them harden into cones when she got turned on. She already had a few of the delicate, straight blonde pubic hairs growing over her plump mound. My little bit of work took some fat and used it to give her a light downy covering over her pussy. The place in my head showed me why she was getting so many yeast infections. Olive rubbed her pussy any time she could, but the links in her brains only let her touch feel good, but not get strong enough to get her off. I connected the areas so that she would get off from her clit. I made it so she would cum hard from her vagina and g-spot, once her body was ready for her to let her start exploring things. My work had an unexpected consequence. All the changes to Olive’s made her incredibly horny. She had no idea that she could get herself off now, and I wasn’t going to tell her.