“Mom, I just don’t know what to do this summer. My best friend, Becky, is going to Europe, and the pool is closed for repairs.”

“I want you to go to Bible Camp, Katy.”

“Mom, I’ve gone to Bible Camp every year since I was ten. I don’t want to go again. Anyway, most of the kids are younger than me. Maybe I can visit Aunt Margaret and Uncle Ed. They live by the ocean, where I can swim, catch up on some reading, and get a nice tan. I haven’t seen them since they came to my eighth-grade graduation party almost four years ago.”

“I don’t know, Katy. They live so far away. I’ll ask your father. We’ve never been that close to my sister and her husband. They live a different lifestyle in California. Maybe Dad has a job for you at the office.”

“I did that last year, and it’s so boring. This house is boring. This town is boring. My life is boring. I need to get away.”

It wasn’t easy convincing Katy’s dad to let her fly to California to visit her mom’s sister and brother-in-law. He said Uncle Ed was an OK guy, but Margaret was vain and pretentious. “I’ll let you go on one condition. If you promise to learn and memorize forty Bible verses, you can go. I’ll expect you to recite them when you get home.

Katy had learned most of the verses at Bible Camp, so that wasn’t an obstacle. A month later, Aunt Margaret met Katy at the airport in sunny California.

While the chauffeur drove them to Ed and Margaret’s lakeside villa, Margaret said, “Goodness, dear, you’ve grown so much since I last saw you. I almost didn’t recognize you. You’ve grown into a very beautiful woman.”

“Thank you, Aunt Margaret."

“Call me Maggie. We’re informal here. I should add that we are also rather liberal.”

“So, you are Democrats.”

“Well, yes, in a political sort of way, but that’s not what I meant.”

“What did you mean, Maggie?”

“Let me just say that when your mom and I were growing up, we liked the boys, and we both played around. Do you understand what I’m saying?”

“I think so.”

“Anyway, we eventually got married, and our husbands couldn’t be more different. Your mom married Jacob, who is the most devoted, pious, religious zealot this side of heaven. On the other hand, I married Ed, who is the exact opposite.

“How do you mean opposite, Maggie?”

“As I said, we have a liberal lifestyle. That means in the way we dress, and most of the time, we don’t dress. Our home is near a secluded beach, so we just don’t have a need for wearing clothes.”

“So, you are nude most of the time.”

“Yes, but being liberal doesn’t just mean nudity. We invite friends over who think the same way as Ed and me.

“You have skinny dipping parties?”

“Of course, but it doesn’t stop there. Wait, maybe I’ve said too much. This is your first day here, and I don’t want to scare you away.”

“You’re not scaring me, but it sounds exciting. You know my parents are so conservative they wouldn’t even let me have a boyfriend. That’s why I wanted to come here and get away.”

“Well, Katy, you’ve come to the right place.

“Here we are!” she said as if they had arrived at the Eiffel Tower or the Taj Mahal. “Ed will help you with your bags and take you to our guest bedroom. It has a nice view of the ocean.”

After what Maggie had said in the car, the fact that Ed greeted her naked was only mildly surprising. Seeing the appendage hanging between his legs wasn’t at all what she expected. Katy had only seen her dad in the shower once or twice, and his wasn’t anything like Ed’s. In her way of thinking, Ed’s big and beautiful cock was frightening as she imagined it fitting inside of her.

Ed told Katy how much they were looking forward to her visit, giving her a kiss and a hug. “Let’s have lunch and get reacquainted,” Ed said, taking one of Katy’s suitcases. She followed him upstairs and told him how glad she was to be there and how much she looked forward to being in California for two weeks. He kissed her again and said, “Our pleasure.”

The bedroom furniture was classic Italian art deco that included two chairs, a king-size bed, a bedside table, and a dresser with a painting of a nude on the wall above. It was a portrait of a slightly younger Maggie. The walls behind the bed and the opposite wall had two large mirrors. Then, of course, there was a large picture window overlooking the ocean. The view was spectacular.

At lunch, they caught up on Katy’s life and where she planned to go to college. “I think someplace in California would be nice,” she said. “You know, as far away from home as possible.”

Maggie said, “There is a very nice college fifteen miles from here. If you would like, we’ll take you there for a visit.”

“Sure, that would be cool,” Katy agreed.

“Speaking of cool, maybe after lunch you would like to cool down and join us on the beach. As you see, you won’t need your bathing suit.”

So that was Katy’s first experience of being nude in public. There were only a few other people at the beach, most but not all of them wearing bathing suits. She felt a little anxious at first, but after half an hour, she began to feel relaxed, as though it was natural to be naked among other people. And as she told her mom, she went there to get a tan. She just didn’t say it would be an all-over tan.

Dinner was outside on the patio with Ed grilling fish. The conversation at dinner was more personal as Ed asked if she was a virgin. She said, “Yes and no.”

“It can’t be both, Katy,” Maggie said. “It’s a one-time deal, my dear.”

“Well, it’s like this. Since I wasn’t allowed to have a boyfriend, my best friend, Becky, loaned me her vibrator. So, I’ve had sex, but with Becky’s toy. The funny thing was that when I gave it back to her, she told me to keep it as a birthday present. Then she told me that she had a new one, a remote control vibrator. It uses an app so her boyfriend can get her going when he is at work.”

“We have one like that,” Maggie said. “It’s Bluetooth, so it works with our cell phones. Would you like to try it?”

“I don’t know. Who has the app?”

“Both of us. You just text us so you can choose who you want to pleasure you.”

“Okay, it sounds like fun.”

“Actually, I’ve got it in now. It’s waterproof, so I’ve worn it almost all day. Maybe you noticed Ed was on his cell phone today. He made me cum three times this afternoon.

“How did he do that?”

“The app has a lot of sensations, and Ed knows the ones that get me off. After I charge it, you can try it. It’s easy to get inside. You can even use it on your clit if you want.”

After dinner Katy went upstairs to unpack the clothes she was unlikely to wear. As the sun began to set, she admired the beauty of the golden ball appearing to sink into the ocean with flocks of seagulls plucking fish from the water.

But the stunning scenery wasn’t the only thing that got Katy’s attention. Below the window but not as far as the beach, two people were enjoying the sunset in a different way. The woman was bouncing on top of a man lying down below her, evidently enjoying the rhythm of bobbing and pumping by the squeals Katy could hear. The woman was Aunt Margaret, but the man wasn’t Uncle Ed. The man was their chauffeur. Although Katy hadn’t personally participated in their activity, she knew they weren’t playing croquet.

Katy was tired. It had been a long day, and the time back home was late. She took a shower and decided to shave her pussy. Just as she was about to turn off the lights and jump into bed, Aunt Margaret knocked on the door and walked in to give her the toy she had mentioned earlier.

“Gosh, Maggie, it looks like a giant sperm.”

Maggie laughed and said, “Yeah, I guess it does, but this one won’t get you pregnant. Let me show you how it works.”

The two sat on the bed as Maggie explained that the fat end goes in her pussy. “The tail has a button to use manually. Each time you tap the button, it changes to a different vibration, and it has an antenna to pick up Bluetooth signals.” Maggie said it would be a good idea for Katy to experiment with it before having Ed control the vibrations.

“You know, Katy, Ed loves to make me squirm when he’s controlling it. To be honest, I love it too.”

“Does it hurt?” Katy asked.

“Just the opposite, dear. You’ll see.”

At breakfast the next morning, Katy heard a voice that turned out to be Ed singing, "It Never Rains in Southern California" while looking outside at a blustery thunderstorm. She thought, Gosh, Uncle Ed has a really nice voice, and she told him that.

“Thanks, I used to sing in a rock group in college.”

“You know, Uncle Ed, my mom loves that song. She has it on a Mamas and Papas record.”

“I probably have that record. I guess the song got it wrong.”

Ed gave her a big hug and said, “Well, it looks like today is an indoor day. They’re predicting rain all day. What are your plans?

“I want to catch up on some reading and text my friends. How about you?”

“Work. I work from home. It’s convenient. I just hate driving into the city. If you need me after breakfast, I’ll be downstairs in the rec room.”

Where’s Aunt Margaret?”

“She’s sleeping in. Maggie was up late last night.”

Katy met Ed in the rec room after reading texts from friends and starting a new e-book. Above the fireplace were several erotic paintings.

“Interesting art,” Katy told Ed. "What are they?"

“Thanks. Those are replicas of frescoes found in Pompeii. Two thousand years ago prostitution was legal and an accepted part of life. It was seen as a social norm for Roman men to visit whores. Brothels had no stigma within the city. They were like a typical shop offering services like any other. These wall paintings were not only for decoration. They also represented a menu of the services provided. Some archaeologists say that they were instruction manuals for more inexperienced visitors to the brothels. We like to think of our lifestyle as not so different from theirs.”

“But Uncle Ed, there are no brothels here. What does that have to do with you and Maggie?”

“It’s the idea of sexual freedom for having sex with different people.”

“What’s that one with the woman kneeling over a man?”

 “Come over here, Katy. I’ll explain, but I have a question for you first. Did you like using Maggie’s toy?”

“Yes, it was nice. I had it on a gentle vibration, but because I was so tired, I fell asleep with it on. This morning when I woke up, it was still inside me, but the battery died. It needs to be recharged.”

“Maybe today we can play around with it until the storm passes.”

“So, what about that picture with the woman kneeling?”

“Oh goodness, you are an innocent girl who needs us to give you lessons on sexual habits. Anyway, the fresco shows her doing something called cowgirl, where the woman is on top during sex.”

At this point, Ed’s cock stood straight up, and Katy noticed. “Gosh, Uncle Ed, you have a big penis. It didn’t look like this at breakfast.”

“I know. Sometimes I can’t control it.”

“Can I touch it?”

“Sure, you know that.”

Katy moved a little closer and wrapped her fingers around his firm, stiff cock.”

“It feels nice, Uncle Ed.”

“I’m glad you like it. Would you like to kiss it?”

“Can I?”

“Anytime you want. Then put it in your mouth.”

At that moment, a voice from the hallway said, “Hey guys!” It was Maggie looking at the scene in front of her. “Looks like you two are using your time well. And Katy is giving you a hand, Ed.”

“Yeah, and her rosy lips are ready to give me a blowjob.”

Katy blurted out, “But Uncle Ed, I don’t know how to do that. I never had a boyfriend to show me how.”

“Perhaps a demonstration is in order,” Maggie said, sinking to her knees between Ed’s legs.

She started at the top of his shaft and licked down to the base, then up and down the full length. At the bulbous head, she flicked her tongue, giving him a sensation that made him scream, “Ahhh. My God, that’s great, Maggie!”

“You see,” Maggie said to Katy, “he’s dripping. Don’t be afraid when a man does this. It looks and feels the same as when your nose drips. It’s a good sign.”

“Is he coming?”

“No, it’s precum, and it’s a lube for us girls when he gets inside us.”

“Why? I already get wet when I get orgasms.”

“But if you don’t, it’s an extra treat just in case. Every woman isn’t as lucky as you.”

“Come on,” Ed hollered. “Get on with it. Show her deep throat.”

Maggie fucked him with her mouth, taking him deeper each time until she had him balls deep in her throat. “Oh, oh, oh, ahhh,” he groaned.

“Okay, Katy, it’s your turn. Katy was tentative at first, licking and sucking like her Aunt Margaret had done. Bobbing her head felt silly until Uncle Ed erupted with a blast of sticky cum down her throat. The creamy, thick fluid confused Katy. She hadn’t expected it. She pulled away from Ed, trying to wipe it off her mouth.

“It’s alright. It’s alright, Katy. That’s what is supposed to happen, although it’s better inside our vaginas. Maybe tomorrow Ed can do that for you. Would you like that, sweetheart?”

“Yes, but why not now?

“Katy, men need to recover. It’s very exhausting for them.”

“You mean it is stressful for a man.”

“No, it is like exercising when you sweat and your heart beats really fast.”

“That’s what happens to me when I cum.”

“Only more so with a man.”

The rain hadn’t let up, so it was an opportunity to play around in a new way. Maggie had Katy sit on a chair with her legs wide apart. “We’re going to give you some special California pleasures that you can’t get at home.” With that, Maggie’s head was between Katy’s thighs and her tongue all over her pussy. It wasn’t long before Katy’s clit began to swell, becoming extremely sensitive to the touch of Maggie’s tongue.

“Oh, what a nice little button you have, Katy. Ed, come here and take a look. You’ll love her pearly gem.”

He didn’t need to be invited. Ed took Maggie’s place, sucking her pink jewel, sending Katy into a meltdown, compounded by a powerful climax unlike anything she had felt before. Now, it was Katy who needed to recover.

Katy knew her time was about to come, her first time, a real cock in her pussy, a virgin no longer. She was ready to know how it felt to be fucked by Ed’s meaty cock. But when? When’ was that night?

The afternoon wasn’t wasted. She spent most of it with Maggie’s vibrator deep inside her hot, wet vagina. Ed toyed with her from his cell.

“Can a girl have too many orgasms, Uncle Ed?”

“I don’t think so,” he said. “Only too few,” and they both smiled at the thought.

Dinner was late. It was past midnight when Katy finally rolled into bed. Her head was spinning, imagining sex with Uncle Ed when he walked in.

“It’s time, Katy.”

“I’m ready, Uncle Ed.”

“Just relax. I want you to remember this as the best holiday of your life.”

Ed took his time kissing and sucking her tits. Then he ate her out for ten or fifteen minutes more. Ed had a raging cock that he used to slide up and down her slit for several more minutes. Katy was frantic. She wanted it. She needed it.

“Aren’t you going to put it in me, Uncle Ed?”

“Be patient, my young girl. You want to be ready in your head as well as your cunt.”

They were in the missionary position when the head of his cock penetrated her virginal opening. “It doesn’t hurt, Uncle Ed.”

“No. We’ve only just begun. It has a long way to go.” He pushed in an inch more.

“It feels good so far,” she whimpered.

“It will feel better in a few minutes.”

He went in another inch, then two, with five more to go. She began to squirm.

“It feels funny, kind of tingly.”

That made Ed impatient, and he shoved his dick all the way in. “Ow, ow, ow, you’re hurting me.”

"My God, girl, you’re tighter than a gnat’s ass."

He kissed her and rested with his cock buried deep inside her. “Don’t worry, that will pass.”

The good news was she was sopping wet, so it was easy to start stroking her. “Oooohhh, it doesn’t feel so bad now, Uncle Ed.”

Ed took that as an invitation to thrust faster. In a short time, he was going full throttle, paying little attention to her moans and sobs. “It’s better now. Oh, oh, oh, that’s it, faster. Make me cum, make me cum, Uncle Ed.”

When he finished, she was filled with a bellyful of his bountiful cum.

As his cock shrank, he eventually slipped out, limp, slick, and cum-soaked.

“Is it over?” she asked.

“Yes, Katy, it’s over for now. Let me rest, and then we’ll do it doggy.”

After an hour, she was on her hands and knees doing it doggy. Then he showed her how to mount him doing cowgirl. Next was reverse cowgirl, and finally side-by-side spooning. It was dawn when they both fell asleep, and they didn’t get up until noon.

It would be foolish to believe the story ends here because Katy had only begun her sexual escapades. The future was full of opportunities...