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Chapter 15

The alarm went off at six, waking me. I reached for it and stopped the buzzing. Beverly stirred beside me and groaned. Rolling toward her, I kissed her soft lips.

“Good morning, sweetie. We have to get going, or we’ll be late for our workout,” I said.

“I know. Do I have time to pee?”

Laughing, I said, “Yes, as long as you hurry.”

Beverly and I went to the bathroom, took care of our full bladders, and washed our faces. We dressed and headed down to the kitchen. I was surprised to see my mom standing at the counter waiting for the coffee maker to finish. I was even more surprised to see she was naked.

“Good morning, Mom. I didn’t expect anyone to be up yet,” I said.

“Good morning, kids. I figured you two would like a cup of coffee before you left. Do you have time?” Mom said.

“Sure. We don’t have to be home until seven thirty,” I replied.

“Good morning, Aunt Marge. I’d love a cup of coffee,” Beverly said.

Beverly and I sat at the counter while Mom filled coffee cups. She sat next to me and smiled.

“I hope we didn’t shock you two last night. We felt it necessary to tell you about us and our lifestyle,” Mom said.

I chuckled. “It wasn’t shocking, Mom. While I would have never guessed, it doesn’t bother me. As everyone agreed, whatever consulting adults do is okay. We all have to make our own choices and live with the results."

“I never would have thought my parents were so cool. It’s great you all get along and have fun together,” Beverly said.

“We know our lifestyle isn’t for everyone, but you’d be surprised how many people feel the same way. It allows us to have variety without cheating or deceiving one another,” Mom said.

“I see you take your naturist lifestyle seriously, Mom.”

“Yes, we do, Jeff. We love the feeling of being natural,” Mom said.

“I know how much I enjoy it, Aunt Marge. It was a little strange at first, but it didn’t take long for me to embrace it. Now, I’m as comfortable naked as I am dressed,” Beverly said.

“You two certainly have the place to live a naturist lifestyle. Your estate is very private.” Mom sipped her coffee. “Jeff, do you know your grandfather was a naturist?”

“No. Grandpa never mentioned it,” I replied.

“I didn’t know until shortly after your father and I married. We were at your grandfather’s one time for dinner. After eating, we sat outside having a drink when he asked your father if he’d told me. When I said he hadn’t, Grandpa became upset.

“He told your father he shouldn’t keep secrets from me. I learned your father and your grandparents had been naturists for years. We never went naked with your grandparents or practiced it at home.” Mom chuckled. “They called themselves nudists back then.”

I glanced at the clock, noting the time. “We have to go, Mom. Our trainer will be at the house soon. We’ll talk to you later.”

“Okay. We’ll see you two soon. Walt said he’d like to go out on the boat again someday.”

“You guys are welcome anytime. Aunt Sue and Uncle Mark are welcome, too,” I said.

“Thank you. I’ll let them know. Drive carefully and have a good day,” Mom said.

Beverly and I hugged Mom, said goodbye, and left. I opened the door of the Vette, watching Beverly get in.

“Wow! Things aren’t always the way they seem, are they?” Beverly said.

“No, they aren’t. I don’t think what our parents are doing is wrong, Bev. As they said, they’re consenting adults. I was surprised by how honest they were when they told us. Were your parents as open before you returned to Georgia?”

Beverly shook her head. “No. We seldom talked about personal things.” She put her hand on mine. “I just realized things began changing when Dad decided to move. They didn't seem surprised when I told them I wanted to see how you felt about me and that I’d had a crush on you for years.”

I chuckled. “If you ask me, I think your parents' move back to Georgia wasn’t only about your dad’s job. I bet they talked with Mom and decided to rekindle their relationship.”

“It wouldn’t surprise me after learning about their past.” Beverly laughed. “It looks like incest is in our DNA.”

I nodded and laughed along with Beverly. I opened the gate and drove to the garage when we arrived at the house. After parking, we went to our bedroom to dress for our workouts. Brenda and Frank showed up twenty minutes later, and we had coffee.

“How are you guys doing?” I asked while Beverly served coffee.

“We’re okay. Our fathers have been talking about retiring,” Frank said.

“Are you and Brenda going to take over the store?” Beverly said.

“Frank and I will run the store for now. We still want to open a gym someday,” Brenda said.

We finished our coffee, went to the cabana, and began exercising. When we finished, I invited Frank and Brenda to swim, but they declined as usual. We said goodbye as they left. Once they were gone, Beverly and I stripped and jumped into the pool. We swam our lengths, rested, then showered.

“I wonder how long Frank and Brenda will keep the store. They seem like they have their hearts set on opening a gym,” Beverly said as she put out bowls for our cereal.

“I don’t know. I’m sure they’ll figure it out, baby.”

Beverly and I ate our breakfast while sharing smiles. I didn’t know about her, but I couldn’t get what we’d learned out of my mind. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that the lifestyle Mom and the others described didn’t bother me. My time with Anne taught me that sex should be fun, regardless of who it was with. While I loved Beverly, I wasn’t sure if I would always be happy with a monogamous relationship. I wondered if recreational sex would strengthen our relationship or destroy it.

I knew there was only one way to find out. I felt I could handle it, but I didn’t know how Beverly felt. We were a couple, and I was only one side of the equation. If we went forward, she would have to agree to anything we decided to try. I smiled, realizing the idea was abstract. There wasn’t anyone we had in our lives that we could do it with, even if we wanted to.

“What would you like to do today?” Beverly asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

I shrugged. “I don’t know. I haven’t thought about it. Is there something you’d like to do?”

“Can we go for a boat ride? It’s nice outside.”

“Sure. We can cruise the lake, go fishing, or both.”

“Let’s take our fishing tackle. I don’t know if I want to fish, but if we do, we’ll have what we need.”

Beverly and I finished our breakfast and cleaned up. We went to the bedroom to dress and get ready for the day. I selected shorts and a pullover shirt. Beverly wore a sundress without underwear. Moving behind her, I hugged Beverly against my chest.

“Going commando today?” I asked as I pulled her dress up and rubbed her crotch.

I chuckled when she said, “Yup.” She didn’t ask if it was okay or what I wanted.

We left the house and went to the boathouse. I lowered the boat into the water, and we climbed aboard. Beverly sat beside me while I motored across the lake. It was warm with hardly any wind. I went slowly, enjoying the ride and scenery. Because we went slowly, we could talk over the sound of the four-stroke outboard motors.

Beverly put her hand on my leg. “Jeff?”

“What, sweetie?”

“Do you think we could invite my cousins, Zack and Beth, over one of these days?”

“Of course. You can invite anyone you want to our house. Were you close to your cousins?”

“We used to see them often before we moved to Texas. I haven’t seen them since returning to Georgia.”

I chuckled. “Did you have a crush on Zack?”

Beverly smacked my leg. “No! You’re the only relative I had a crush on, Jeff.”

“You don’t have to hit me. I just asked.” I chuckled. “So, who else did you have a crush on?”

“There were a couple of boys I went to school with. I never went out with either of them. How about you? Did you have a crush on anyone other than Anne?”

I shook my head. “No. I was shy and didn’t date anyone else in high school. I still don’t know how I got brave enough to ask her out. Didn’t you have boyfriends before you moved?”

“Yes. I dated a few boys, but never did anything with them. When we moved to Texas, I met Clark, and we started going out.”

I put my arm around Beverly, pulled her close, and kissed her. “It doesn’t matter. We’re together now.”

“Yes, we are, baby.”

Beverly swiveled her seat to face me. “Have you been thinking about what we learned last night? I have.”

“Yeah, it’s hard not to.”

“How do you feel after thinking about it? What we learned was unexpected, but it doesn’t bother me. What could we do about it if we didn’t like what they do?”

“There isn’t anything we could do. As I’ve said, it’s better to live and let live. What our parents do doesn’t affect us. We’ll make our own decisions on how we want to live, Bev.”

“I agree.” Beverly chuckled as she slipped her hand into the leg of my shorts. She moved up until she touched my genitals. “I love it when you go commando.”

“You’re making it hard to drive.”

Beverly stroked my cock. “I’m making something hard. Do you want me to stop?”

“No, but you better. I’m going to head to a restaurant for lunch.”

“I’d rather have your big cock for lunch.” Beverly removed her hand and chuckled.

Laughing, I put my hand under her dress and rubbed her bare pussy. “I’d rather eat you, but I need food.”

I docked at the restaurant, secured the boat, and got off. Beverly held her dress so she wouldn’t flash anyone. The hostess seated us on the porch and took our drink orders.

“What looks good to you? I’m going to have a chicken salad sandwich,” I said.

Beverly looked up from the menu. “I don’t know yet. Everything looks so good. I’m going with the tuna melt.”

“It’s a good sandwich. I’ve had it here before. It was one of my grandpa’s favorites.”

The server took our orders and left the table.

“We should have our parents over for dinner when April and Todd are here. I know Mom and Dad will want to see them,” Beverly said.

“That sounds good. We can have steaks on the deck if the weather is nice. I wonder when your friends will arrive and how long they’ll stay.”

“I’ll call April and find out. How long can they visit?”

I chuckled. “As long as they want. Maybe Todd can teach me a few things about fishing while they’re here.”

“I’m sure Todd would be happy to teach you. He’s very good at it.”

The server delivered our meals, asked if we needed anything else, and left when we told her we were all set.

“This sandwich is great,” Beverly said after a few bites.

“I’ve had it and agree it’s good.” I leaned closer. “Although I prefer tuna toco.”

Beverly nodded, “I definitely prefer it when you eat my tuna toco. I love your tube steak, too.”

We laughed as we finished our lunch. While sitting at the table, enjoying our beer, I noticed the sky getting darker.

“We need to get going, baby. It looks like it’s going to rain,” I said.

Beverly and I called our server to pay the bill. I gave her cash and a good tip, and we left the restaurant and headed to the boat.

“Are we going to make it home before it rains?” Beverly asked.

“I don’t know. I’ll try, but we may get wet.”

Beverly put her hand on my leg and grinned. “I like it when you make me wet, sweetie.”

We arrived home and secured the boat before the rain began. Beverly and I went to the house and got inside before getting wet.

“Want to play pool?” Beverly said.

“Sure.”

Beverly and I went to the billiard room, and I turned on the lights. When I asked if she wanted something to drink, she asked for soda. I grabbed two cans and took them to a small table by the pool table.

I turned on the rectangular Tiffany lamp above the pool table. Beverly racked the balls, and we selected cue sticks. After lagging for the break, I stood back and watched her. She broke the rack, making a stripe and a solid ball. Beverly selected the solids and took her next shot.

While we played, I watched her lean over the table. I mentioned her dress rose, and she shrugged. For one shot, Beverly had to stretch over the table to make her shot. I moved behind her and ran my hand over her bottom.

Beverly chuckled, stood, and faced me. “Are we going to play pool, or are you going to play with my ass?”

I hugged Beverly, pulled up her dress, and rubbed her butt. We pressed our mouths together and kissed. After a moment, I turned her around, leaned her over the pool table, and knelt on the floor. Pushing Beverly’s dress over her back, I pressed my face into her pussy. She held the edge of the table and wiggled against my tongue.

Gripping Beverly’s butt cheeks, I used my thumbs to spread them. I ran my tongue from her pussy to her anus and rimmed her. She moaned as I pressed my tongue against her tight opening.

“Yes!” Beverly said when I pushed two fingers into her pussy. I tongued her anus and finger fucked her, causing her to groan.

I removed my fingers, stood, and turned Beverly to face me. Wrapping my arms around her, I cradled her ass, picked her up, and headed for our bedroom. She held my neck and kissed my ear as I walked down the hallway. When we reached our bedroom, I put her down and removed her dress. She unfastened my shorts, lowered them, and removed my shirt. I pulled the covers back and guided Beverly to the bed.

Beverly lay on her back while I hovered over her, kissing her mouth and moving to her breasts. She held my head, pressing me against her chest while I suckled her nipple. While we kissed, I reached for the nightstand, opened the drawer, and removed a bottle of lube and a dildo. Beverly said she wanted to try anal sex, and I planned to grant her wish.

“I love when you kiss my boobs and suck my nipples,” Beverly said.

Lifting my head from her chest, I smiled. “I love doing it for you, baby.”

Beverly ran her fingers through my hair and guided my head to her breast. I sucked her nipples as I moved from one boob to the other. While nursing, I moved a hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy. She spread her legs, moaning when I diddled her clit.

Removing my mouth from her chest, I kissed down Beverly’s body. Settling between her legs, I put my hands on her thighs and pressed her legs toward her breasts. I lowered my head and ran my tongue over her sex. When I licked her anus, she grabbed her legs and held them back.

I tongued her anus for a moment before moving to her clit. Beverly rocked her hips as I sucked her nub and put a finger against her anus. I rubbed her for a few moments and reached for the lube. After flipping open the cap, I drizzled some slippery fluid on my finger and her ass. When I slipped my finger into her rectum, Beverly moaned.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

“Yes,” Beverly said as she exhaled.

I watched Beverly’s face as I slowly sawed my finger in her ass. She didn’t show any signs of discomfort, so I added a second finger. Taking a deep breath, she began rocking her hips and wiggling. I fingered her for a few moments before removing my fingers.

Beverly lifted her head. “Are you finished?”

“No, baby. I’m just getting started.”

Nodding, she let her head drop onto the pillow. I picked up the silicone dildo, applied lube, and pressed it against her anus. Twisting the device, I pushed it into her. Beverly’s body tensed up for a moment and then relaxed as I slowly moved the dildo into her rectum.

“Am I hurting you, Bev?” I asked as I moved the dildo in her.

“No. Please don’t stop.”

I worked the dildo in and out, feeling her sphincter relax. When I was able to move it with little resistance, I applied lube to my cock and got closer to her. Gripping my shaft, I removed the dildo and replaced it with my dick. As I eased into her rectum, I watched her reaction. Leaning over, I gazed into Beverly’s eyes and began fucking her ass.

Beverly held her legs back as I worked my entire cock into her ass. When my hips hit her, I paused for a moment. She wiggled and smiled.

“Do it, Jeff. Fuck my ass.”

I began thrusting in and out of her as she moaned and rocked on the bed. Gripping Beverly’s hips, I increased the speed and power of my thrusts. She moved her head from side to side while we engaged in our first bout of anal sex.

Beverly placed her legs on my shoulders, moved a hand between her legs, and rubbed her clit. When she pushed two fingers into her pussy, I could feel them. We continued for about ten minutes before she came. I felt her sphincter contract around my cock, causing me to come and shoot my semen into her ass. As we recovered, Beverly let her legs drop to the bed and removed her hand from her crotch. We were breathing hard while basking in the afterglow. When my cock slipped out of her anus, I rolled onto my back beside her.

“Oh my god!...

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