By Kahuntwm
Copyright 2022 by Kahuntwm, all rights reserved
* * * * *Justin Gets a Job, Ch. 1
by kahuntwm1588@outlook.com
This story takes place in a quiet, small city in New York in the 1950s.
CFNM, OON, embarrassment, incest, CMNF
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The boy knocked on the door. He nervously stood there, waiting for a response.
He was a concerned lad - at age twelve, he had never applied for a job
before and didn’t really know how to go about it. He re-read the
classified from the newspaper:
‘Wanted - teenager to help clean dishes and dust and vacuum house -
Saturdays 9:00 am till noon - extra hours available as needed - $10.00 per
hour - apply at the house at 132 Oxford St in Lemington.’
The house was two blocks from the boy’s home, an easy walk. And he
could use the thirty dollars a week. His family was not really poor but
his father insisted that each child earned their own ‘spending money’
instead of getting an allowance. His mom worked part time at his school
as an art teacher, which she really enjoyed. The rest of her time was
spent bringing up Justin’s two older sisters, Ella and Angel, age 14,
his brother Dick, age 9, and his sister Molly, age 8. The family was
solid upper middle class but money, with five children, was never
‘wasted.’. If Justin wanted spending money, he was going to have to
earn it.
Although only two blocks from his home, the house at
132 Oxford was a large one. To Justin, it looked like it had a lot of
rooms to clean. What he didn’t know was that the house looked large
because it contained an indoor swimming pool.
Suddenly, the
door opened. Ms Joanne Fredericks, age 55, stood there looking down at
the boy. She smiled and asked, “Can I help you?”
Justin swallowed hard and said “I am here to apply for the job you advertised for in the newspaper.”
“Oh, dear,” Joanne said. “We wanted a teenager. Are you a teenager?”
“Not exactly but I will be soon - I am almost thirteen.”
Joanne stared at the boy, making him somewhat nervous. My, she thought,
he is a cute one. And big for his age - he isn’t a skinny little runt,
that is for sure. It might work. And it would be fun just watching him
do the job.
“Well, come in. We were expecting a girl to apply as we are just two older women living here.”
“Well,” Justin said, “the ad did not specify a girl.”
“Indeed, it did not,” Joanne said. “That was our fault. But, we will
interview you and even if it doesn’t work out, you will get to practice
your interviewing skills.”
Once the boy was seated in the
living room, Joanna introduced herself and Maryanne Erickson. “As you
can see, Justin, I am middle aged and Mrs. Erickson is a senior
citizen. She is in a wheelchair because she has trouble moving due to
her arthritis. I also am a handicap person since my hip makes it
difficult for me to stand for a long time. Bottom line, we need someone
to help us keep the house clean. Do you think you can do that?”
“Well,” Justin said, “I am experienced at that.” He talked about his
family and how he helped his two older sisters with dishes and
vacuuming. “So, I know how to do a good job and I work hard.”
“Well, this is the job. We have trouble cleaning the dishes and the
kitchen. When you come on Saturday, there will be a big mess around the
sink because we don’t always clean everything up. After the kitchen is
done, we expect that you will dust and vacuum the living room, the
dining room, and the den. Finally you clean the pool room and the pool
itself. So, it is a big job.”
“You have a pool inside?” the boy asked incredulously.
“Indeed,” Ms Erickson said. “It is a big part of our physical therapy - we use the pool all the time.”
“That must be fun,” Justin said.
“Tell you what - if we hire you, bring a bathing suit with you and you
can use the pool after you do the work, Also you could help us with our
physical therapy.” Joanne said. “Why don’t you go look at the pool
while Mrs. Erickson and I talk.”
Maryann, who was 65 years
old, was the clear leader in this duo. She owned the house and Joanne,
45, worked as her private personal support aide. But they really were a
team on equal terms. The two had known each other since Joanne had
begun her burlesque career in her twenties with Maryanne, a former
burlesque dancer in her youth, was her boss at the theater in New York
City in the 1930’s. The two had been best pals ever since.
When Maryanne began having her physical problems in the late 1940s, she
built her new home that fit her medical and physical therapy needs.
Joanne, who was recovering from her divorce and needing a place to
stay, volunteered to be Maryanne’s ‘direct support aide’ in return for
free room and board. By the early 50’s, Joanne had her own physical
problems, but still was able to help Maryanne. But they now needed
outside help with the cleaning. Hence the ad in the paper. What Justin
did not know was Maryanne and Joanna were friends with his parents and
this whole interview thing was a set up to be sure Justin got a job.
But the need for help was real. In Maryanne’s and Joanna’s discussion
with Justin’s parents, it was decided that Justin would get the job. If
he struggled, Joanna would help him learn the routine.
Never
having met Justin, the ladies hoped young Justin could do the job of
dishes, dusting and vacuuming. Having now seen the boy, that no longer
was at the top of the minds of the two ladies. Justin’s physical
beauty, however, was.
“Really,” Joanne said, “just watching
him try to clean would be a treat to our rather dull existence. It
isn’t as if we have any males, of whatever age, dropping in to see us.”
“Maybe we can get him to wear tight clothes or speedos when he swims,” suggested Maryanne.
“Can’t be too pushy here, Maryanne, “ Joanne replied. “He still is a
child and we have a responsibility to him and his parents.”
“Oh, I know,” Maryanne said, “but I can dream can’t I”?
“Indeed, we can,” Joanne said, “and who knows? Dreams can come true.”
To make sure Justin never found out that his parents were involved in
his hiring, the ladies insisted that they meet Justin’s parents before
he could begin work. A quick call to Justin’s house had his dad and
mom, Sam and Dorothy Hoffman, soon sitting with their son in Maryann’s
living room. His parents, pretending that they were meeting Maryanne
and Joanna for the first time, finalized a verbal contract that
included the final details:
Hours: 9:00 to noon on Saturdays with more hours possible.
Dress appropriately - clothes for cleaning messes; swimsuit.
On hot days, if Justine’s siblings wish to swim, they may come over to do so but only with at least one parent.
Pay was $10,00 an hour but Sam and Dorothy insisted that Justin put
$10.00 into a savings account. Anything over that, he could keep and
spend himself.
Justin was looking forward to his first day.
The lad was a very shy, if not withdrawn, boy. He didn’t make a lot of
friends although he was close to a couple of girls and a few boys at
school. But his family had moved to town only a year ago, and at
school, he was a loner. He wasn’t afraid to work and he was eager to
earn money.
And on the plus side, he immediately liked his
two bosses. Maryanne and Joanna never talked down to him and always
treated him with respect. When he didn’t do a job exactly as they
wished, they took the time to explain how they wanted a particular task
done.
Both Maryanne and Joanne also were very touchy and
Justin enjoyed their hugs and he didn’t mind when they rustled his
curly hair or slapped his butt when he did a job well. His parents were
quite physical in showing their love to him (and all their children) so
this wasn’t new. But Justin had to share his parents’ love with his
four siblings. Here, all the attention was zeroed in on him. Both
Maryanne and Joanne did seem to watch him closely - they always were
present when he cleaned the dishes or dusted or whatever.
Maryanne and Joanne loved watching the pretty boy as he worked and they
loved watching him swim. After work, Justin would change in the
bathroom located off the pool room and the ladies did enjoy looking at
him when he was close to being nude. God, they each thought, he was
beautiful to look at. They especially liked it when he agreed to help
them with their therapy in the water which consisted of holding their
hands to help them float as they exercised their hips and legs.
By the time Justin turned thirteen he was as comfortable with the
ladies as they were with him. And when all the kids swam, Maryanne and
Joanne really enjoyed talking with Sam and Dorothy. And when the first
year anniversary of Justin’s first day of work arrived, Dorothy and her
two oldest daughters, the twins Ella and Angel, now fifteen, cooked a
great meal for everyone and a wonderful banquet was experienced by the
Hoffman family with Maryanne and Joanne and their families.
Maryanne had a fourteen year old granddaughter, Anne, and Joanne had a
daughter Arial who was Justin’s age. At the time of the banquet, Justin
had met Anne and Arial only once or twice, but he did like them, and
soon the two girls and Justin became best friends.
His first
year complete, Justin loved his little job - it was only three hours a
week and the pay, for a kid his age, was good and served his needs.
What he didn’t know was that his small world working for Maryanne and
Joanne was about to change and in a way he would always remember with
love and joy.
One Saturday, when Justin had completed his
work, he asked Maryanne if he could swim after he cleaned the pool.
Permission was granted and while Justin changed into his baggy
swimsuit, Maryanne and Joanne brought drinks out and settled into the
chairs by the pool. They watched the boy as he cleaned around the pool
and as he was getting ready to swim, the ladies called him over.
“Justin, dear,” Maryanne began, “as you know we get very lonely here.
Except for your family, you are the only person we see on a consistent
basis. And we never really see men at all. Years ago, we used to have
swim parties over here where all the men swam nude.”
“Really?” ask the incredulous boy. “Nude as in completely naked in front of everyone? That must have taken guts.”
“Indeed,” Joanna said, “but it was wonderful for us who love seeing naked men, or naked anyone.”
“So, we were wondering,” Maryanne said, “that as we are all alone and
you are so precious to us, would you make our dreams come true, and
skinnydip today?”
Being a clueless thirteen year old, it
took a few seconds for this request to sink into his brain. “You mean,
you want me to get naked in front of you?”
“That would be the idea,” Joanna said.
“I can’t do that,” the boy said with a quiver in his voice. “I would be too embarrassed.”
“You know we love you - can’t you do it for two old ladies who want to see you naked, you being so pretty and all that?”
“I don’t know - I love you both and you are part of my family - but naked?”
“Sweetie,” Maryanne said, “you are not required to do this. It is,
just…it is something that would make us very happy and it will allow us
to show how much we love you and how much you trust us.”
In
truth, young Justin didn’t want to be naked in front of two females,
but he thought that he might hurt their feelings if he didn’t. How
could he show them that he didn’t trust them when he did trust them -
completely.
“How do we do this?” he asked.
“Oh, honey,” Joanna said, “just stand in front of us and slip your bathing suit off.”
Justin gulped and took a deep breath. He moved toward them so that he
was standing about six feet in front of them. He closed his eyes and
pulled down his bathing suit. There he stood, eyes closed, as naked as
he could be. He couldn’t see
Maryanne or Joanna - if he had looked,
he would have seen them looking right at his crotch, smiling at the
sight of his young sex organ.
They were surprised that
Justin had begun puberty as he had a nice bushel of pubes crowning his
penis. His cock, almost two inches they guessed, sloped downward but
did not cover his scrotum. They could see his cute, orval testicles,
hanging there, prominently visible.
Maryanne was stunned by
the beauty of what she was seeing. The boy’s genitals were a perfect
picture, something that she would have loved to nestle her face into.
Joanna was also enraptured but she was eager to see the boy’s ass and
asked him to turn around. He did and the ladies were rewarded from
seeing the most perfect, soft, and hairless ass cheeks with a graceful
butt crack that divided his two cheeks.
When Maryanne looked
up, she saw that Brett, terribly embarrassed being naked before them,
stood with his head bowed and eyes shut. She walked up to him and
lifted up his chin. He opened his eyes and looked at her.
“Oh,
Justin,” she said, “do not be embarrassed. You are beautiful and your
cock and balls are just perfect. Thank you for letting us see you and
thank you for trusting us. Now, go swim.”
Justin turned and
ran to the pool and jumped in. Maryanne and Joanne watch the naked boy
frolic in the water. He would get out and dive and they got to see his
little cock flop around and saw his balls bounce this way and that.
And as embarrassed as he was, Justin discovered that he did not seem to
mind that he was showing everything off. He found he was rather pleased
that Maryanne and Joanna wanted to see his privates. It made him feel
special and certainly loved. And when he got out of the water, the two
women insisted on drying his body and Justin was willing to let them.
He felt a tingling feeling all over when Maryanne slowly and gently
dried his cock and balls and Joanna dried his butt. When she said she
wanted to dry his butt crack, he dutifully bent over a bit so that she
could get the towel in there.
The following weeks not only
repeated the skinny dipping, but he was asked and he agreed to do all
his chores in the nude. He actually enjoyed showing his body off to
these two kind ladies because he knew how important it was to them -
not just because it was his body, as such, but because his nudity
apparently was one of the few situations in their lives that gave them
joy. Justin was mature enough to realize that these thoughts were very
arrogant and perhaps they were. But he felt he was accurate in his
assessment of this situation, as indeed, he was - mostly.
Saturday mornings, when Justin cleaned house and swam in the nude in
front of the ladies, were indeed very important and special. These
mornings were the highlight of each week in their dreary and dull
lives. And he knew this because Maryanne and Joanna were very
forthcoming.
“You see, Justin,” Joanna said while the naked
boy was dusting the furniture in the living room, “things get boring
when you are in your senior years and you cannot get out and do things
because of all your health problems. We are indeed handicapped.”
“Justin,” Maryanne said, “we would not have just any male in here - we would have only you.”
“Really?” Justin said as he turned to them and stopped dusting for a minute.
“Yes, really,” Maryanne continued. “We love you and we think you are a
very special person. You let us see you, every Saturday morning, and by
that we mean we see all of you. You have no secrets from us and you
trust us. That means something in our dreary existence. Come over here,
boy.”
Justin walked over to the two ladies and stood before them.
“Close your eyes,” Joanna said. The boy did so and made no move to stop
her when she stood behind him and placed her hands, ever so gently,
over his eye lids and placed a mask over his eyes. You would think
Justin, standing naked and with his eyes closed, would be a tad nervous
about what was happening. But he wasn’t. His trust of Maryanne and
Joanna was total and unconditional. He did wonder if they were going to
touch him. If they did, he was going to be okay with that.
Justin felt Joanna’s hands touch his ass and felt her massage his bum.
It felt good. Then he felt her finger go down his crack. Was she going
to touch him there? Yes, indeed, as he felt her finger rest on his butt
hole. He shivered at the touch and marveled how good it felt.
Then he felt Maryanne’s hands couple his cock and balls in her palm. He
gulped and groaned at her gentle touch. The feeling in his balls caused
his penis to grow. He wasn’t sure that he wanted them to see him with a
stiffy but he wasn’t going to stop her now. Once he was hard, she
rubbed his balls gently, marveling at the smoothness of his scrotum.
She didn’t touch his engorged penis until precum form at the top. Now
he began feeling a little embarrassed.
“Justin, dear,”
Maryanne whispered, “I am going to clean off the top of your cock.”
With a finger, she wiped the cum off the lad’s penis crown. His legs
almost budkled at her touch.
Then it stopped. Maryanne and
Joanna did not want to go too far the first time with such intimate
touching. The blindfold came off and the ladies sat back down. He stood
there, stunned at the erotic feelings he had experienced and looked
down at his hard-on.
“Ok, sweetie,” Maryanne said, “you can
go back to the dusting. We love you very much.” So, Justin turned and
as the two sweethearts stared at his bouncing butt cheeks, he began
dusting. But his flaming erection did not go away and for the next five
minutes, they enjoyed watching Justin work with a penis sticking out
from his body, hard as a rock. Eventually, his cock calmed down. But
Justin loved the ladies touching him as much as they loved touching
him. It was a special moment for all three.
And Justin spent the rest of the morning in disbelief. He kept mumbling to himself ‘did that just happen?’ Indeed it did.
What he did not know was that this moment was not just between him and
the two ladies. Because, unknown to him, Maryanne and Joanna had kept
both his parents informed of what was happening to their son on these
Saturday mornings.
Sam and Dorothy Hoffman, the boy’s
parents, had been concerned about their son for some time. For some
reason, when the boy was around ten years old, he had withdrawn into
himself. He seemed unsure of himself and began to become very
secretive. He continued to do well in school and participated in
afternoon extracurricular activities but didn’t talk much at home and
was somewhat reserved from his two older twin sisters, Ella and Angel,
now 15, and his two younger siblings, Dick, age 9, and Molly, age 8.
Sam and Dorothy had thought of getting Justin some professional help
but decided that having Maryanne and Joanna bring the boy out of his
funk was a better ‘first step.’ Hence, the approach by Justin’s parents
to Maryanne and Joanna.
“The thing is,” Dorothy said to the
ladies, “is that we need something to snap Justin out of his funk. He
isn’t really depressed since he still does very well in school, and is
outgoing at home - not as much as before - but he certainly doesn’t
just sulk in his room all the time.”
“Well,” Maryanne said, “we do need help at the house - we are, after all, really handicap.”
“Good,” Sam said, “but he must not know we had anything to do with his
being hired by you.” So the four of them worked out the idea of an ad
in the newspaper, the interview, and so on.
“If we do this,”
Joanna said, “it must be understood that you do not object to our
methods. One way we could bring him out of his shell is to convince him
to skinny dip in the pool.”
“If you mean, get him naked,” Sam
said, “then please do so. Dorothy and I are very open minded and before
we had the kids, we belonged to a nudist camp. We wanted to do that
with the children but Ella and Angel, our oldests, did not want to.
When we suggested nudism when they were about ten, they had a very
adverse reaction to the idea. Justin, who was seven at the time, liked
the idea. But we decided not to pursue it.”
“Ah, but now that
Ella and Angel are - what - 15 years old,” said Maryanne, “I am
guessing that you two would like to see them in the nude along with
Justin.”
“Indeed, we would,” said Sam and Dorothy together.
“We are not pervs,” Sam said. “We feel that it is a positive lifestyle
and will help all our children to be comfortable in their own bodies.
In fact, we want to join that nudist camp that on weekends, only the
children are nude and the parents and adults have to remain dressed -
or at least covered. They can wear bathing suits, but nothing less than
that. Perhaps you ladies could join us if we get that far.”
“We shall hold you to that,” Maryanne laughed. “But remember, at our house, when we are working with Justin, anything goes.”
So everyone was agreeable and it turned out very well. Maryanne and
Joanna did come to love Justin very much, and they let a year go by
with Justin working at their house before they elevated things to
getting the boy naked. And that session where the two of them touched
the lad in special places occurred when the boy was thirteen and close
to fourteen.
After it happened, Maryanne did let Justin’s
parents know how far they had progressed bringing Justin out of his
shell. Now, they suggested to Sam and Dorothy, it was time to bring
them into the scheme of things. Time for them to see their son in the
nude.
The plan for the following week was that once Justin had
finished his work and was skinny dipping in the pool, Sam and Dorothy
would come over to the house. One can imagine Justin’s surprise when he
got ready to get out of the pool he saw his mom and dad sitting with
Maryanne and Joanne. He had not noticed them coming in and sitting down.
“Oh, my gosh,” the boy exclaimed. “Mom, dad, what are you doing here?”
“We are here to see how well you swim,” Sam said. “Why don’t you get out and sit with us?”
“That is a problem,” Justin said.
“We know you are skinny dipping, Justin,” Dorothy said. “We could see your cute little ass pop up once in a while.”
“Oh, no,” Justin exclaimed.
“Well, Joanne and I will leave and let you all talk,” Maryanne said. They both laughed and left for the living room.
Justin looked around and asked “Where is my towel?”
“I have it right here with us,” his mom said, holding the towel up for him to see.
“Mom,” Justin said, “I can’t get out - I’m all naked.”
“We know, sweetie,” mom said, “that is why we are here - to see you all naked.”
“Why?”
“Because we are your parents and we love you very much and we should
always be checking you out to see how you are growing,” dad said.
Justin knew there was no avoiding it. So cupping his boyhood, he came
out of the pool and slowly walked toward his parents. “Can I have my
towel now?”
“No until you remove your hands,” mom said, “so that you dad and I can see all of you.”
Justin sighed, looked down, and removed his hands. Now, his parents
could see his sex organ. And his parents thought it was just the cutest
thing, his cock just hanging there and his balls protruding out. ‘Holy
shit,’ his mom thought, ‘my baby boy is no longer a baby and his sex is
stunning.’ ‘I didn’t think he would have pubes, yet,’ his dad thought.
‘He is becoming a man.’
Justin looked up and saw his parents staring down at his genitals. “You don’t have to stare,” he complained.
“No, we don’t but we certainly want to,” his mom said. “Come here,
honey, and sit with us over on the couch.’ With a heavy sigh, Justin
went over and didn’t see much room for him - it was more a love seat
than a full couch.
“I should put some shorts on,” he said.
“No, you don’t,” dad said. “We want you sitting next to us natural and
undressed, as pure as you can be. I know it will be tight, son, but
that is a good thing.”
Justin wasn’t sure that being natural
was pure or a good thing. But it was clear that his parents felt his
opinion on this matter was not needed. His parents moved, leaving a
small place for Justin’s little ass. As he turned to sit, his mom
placed her hand on her son’s ass cheek. He stopped and she said “Oh my,
Justin, your butt is as smooth as a baby’s ass - not bad for a thirteen
year old.”
Justin was now very embarrassed. Mom removed her
hand and he began to sit when he felt her hand on his ass as his cheeks
spread out as he was sitting. He ended up sitting on his mom’s hand
with her fingers touching his crack. He quickly stood up and she
removed her hand and then she and her husband laughed. Poor Justin.
The beginning of the discussion was awkward for Justin at first. After
all, he was naked and sitting between his parents. But soon he relaxed
as he listened to his mom and dad tell how much they loved him and how
impressed they were with the way he worked hard for Maryanne and
Joanne, and how kind he was with them. And when mom and dad said how
awesome was his courage and letting the ladies see him nude and how
brave he was - both in getting naked with ladies and letting them, his
mom and dad, see him naked. At that point, Justin’s mom rested her hand
on his cock and balls and he didn’t even flinch when he felt her gentle
touch.
Then they told him that they were going to all attend a
nudist camp where on Saturdays, only children under eighteen would be
naked.
“You mean I will get to see Ella and Angel naked?” Justin asked.
“As long as they are willing, which I think they will be,” said mom.
“A good start, Justin,” dad said, “is that next Saturday, you let them see you naked first.”
“I don’t want to do that,” Justin said.
“Up to you, but next Saturday, once you have finished your work for
Maryanne and Joanna, your twin sisters, and your younger brother and
sister, will be coming over to swim. You probably will be the only one
naked and hopefully, your sisters will then agree to skinny dip.”
The next weekend seemed to come fast for nervous Justin. He was unsure
if he could go through a family swim where he would be the only one
naked. Of course, before the family arrived, he would have worked naked
for Maryanne and Joanna. Even so, when the work was finished and mom
and dad arrived with his siblings, he was wearing a swimsuit. The fact
was that even though Maryanne and Joanna, as well as his mom and dad
had already seen him naked, he still felt some form of embarrassment
when he was naked before them.
Although intellectually he
knew feeling embarrassment in such a situation was a bit silly, he
emotionally could not help how he felt. And so far, the only people who
had seen him naked were adults. It just felt different knowing that
children (meaning his own siblings) would see him naked. The more he
thought about it, the more embarrassed he was feeling just thinking
about, never mind actually doing it.
After Justin’s siblings
had changed to their bathing suits, dad and mom gathered everyone,
along with Maryanne and Joanna, in the large pool room and explained
about the nudist camp where each of them would participate - as long as
each child consented.
Ella was the first to speak up. “I’m not sure that I want my brother or you, dad, to see me naked. It feels weird.”
“Your father understands that, Ella,” Dorothy said. “But every parent
wants his or her child to be so comfortable around them that their
child would consent to nudity because she, in your case, knows how
happy that will make her parents. The fact that you trust your daddy
and mom with your nudity is what builds and sustains a close family
atmosphere.”
“To prove our point,” Sam said, “I am going to ask my oldest son to remove his bathing suit.”
Ella and Angel gasped when they heard this command and immediately
turned to their younger brother. Justin had been listening to his
parents and based on what he heard, he knew he could hardly refuse such
a request. Justin looked at his two older sisters with wide eyes. As
his eyes locked with the eyes of Ella and Angel, he gulped and placed
his hands on his bagging bathing suit. He watched their faces as their
eyes followed his hands. He pulled down his suit and stepped out of it.
He saw his sisters focus on his penis and testicles. He saw them smile
as they stared.
Justin turned to his younger brother Dick
and youngest sister, the eight year old Molly. Dick just smiled at him
but Molly could not take her eyes off her brother’s usually hidden
treasure. And mom and dad? Sam was just so proud of his son and Mom was
so proud of her son’s perfect sex organ.
Justin just stood there and then his four siblings came to him and his two older sisters just engulfed him in a big hug.
“I love you, Justin,” Ella said. “You are so brave - and pretty.”
“You sure are cute, all naked and stuff,” Angel said. She rubbed his ass cheek and said “gosh, you have a smooth ass.”
“Now, children,” mom called out, “it isn’t fair that Justin is the only one naked.”
No, indeed. Ella and Angel unbuckled their bras and untied their bikini
bottoms. Suddenly, they were both naked. Their daddy just smiled as he
looked over the naked bodies of his two oldest daughters.. Their bosoms
were not yet fully developed but their almost bald vaginas seemed very
inviting, two perfect labias with just the suggestion of public hairs.
Dad wondered - did his girls shave their pubes?
Justin himself
stood admiring his sisters and began to fight sporting a stiffy. His
little brother was rather cute with his little willy. And Molly, with a
chest as flat as her brothers, had a very visible little slit.
Mom and dad had much to be proud of. All five of their children had
beautiful bodies and cute sex parts. They all did well in school,
didn’t do drugs, and were kind and respectful to everyone they knew.
Perfect children? Well, no, but close to it.
So the children
jumped into the pool and glorified in their naked bodies. Sam, Dorothy,
Maryanne, and Joanna just sat and enjoyed watching the naked
youngsters. They loved the way Ella and Angel tried to touch the soft
spots on Justin’s body and laughed as he tried to return the favor.
Soon it was lunchtime and the children remained nude the rest of the
day. And all they talked about was being nude at home and attending
that special nudist camp.
A future Ch. 2 will tell that story.