Down at the pool, she made herself comfortable in one of the big wicker bucket chairs. It was busier than she’d seen it all week. For a little while, she was able to shunt aside her feelings about what had just happened and enjoy this last time at the villa complex’s pool. While she really liked her private pool at home, there was a lot to be said for the social interaction at a public pool like this.
Her pseudo swimsuit was so small that by Georgia standards she was nude, but here she was in compliance with the "genitals covered" pool rule. She thought the rule ridiculous given how little people, like her, wore; and the fact that several times from her own balcony, she'd seen people sunning nude on the other balconies that overlooked the pool. But she knew rules could be silly that way and just laughed it off.
She relaxed and watched a family with two small children play in the water in the late afternoon sun. It was funny to realize that two children near her had on more fabric than anyone else in the pool area. The little boy's mom's thong was only marginally larger than Misty's but it was made of completely see-through mesh. It hid nothing. The dad wore one of those clingy pouch thongs, and it was also mesh. It was see through enough that Misty could see that he was not circumcised. Just like she, as a child, never noticed that her parents wore nothing in their home pool, the two children saw this as completely normal. She most definitely wanted to be a parent like that. Where had that idea come from?
She felt herself relaxing as she enjoyed watching the families play and a romantic couple canoodling. However, as much as she tried to push it away, the question came back: how had she been in a position where she was emotionally, if not physically, having sex with her brother? She knew she didn’t have a sexual pull toward him, she never had. Yet… just a little while ago, that was certainly not true. Had Emily magically disappeared, Lamar would have buried his erection into Misty, and she would have welcomed him filling her with his semen.
As she tried to figure out how that had happened, one name kept coming back: Sarah. It was obvious to her that their relationship with Sarah was how this had happened. Back last September, within weeks of when both she and Lamar became Sarah’s lover, they had made decisions that made this outcome all but inevitable in the long run.
She remembered how it had happened. It was the evening after she, her dad, and Lamar had come back from Grandma’s funeral in Tennessee. Mrs. Marshal and Sarah had come over with food. After dinner, as if they’d been doing it for months, Sarah and Lamar had sex on the pool daybed while Misty and the two parents chatted and watched. Thinking back, it was a marvel how quickly having sex right in front of the parents became normalized, and how her dad didn’t seem the least bit uncomfortable with it (at least in Lamar’s case). Right off, it brought joy, not jealousy, to Misty to see them enjoying themselves that way. Lamar and Sarah had been playmates since they were four years old and she was happy they’d found their way to becoming lovers.
But it was after an hour of them mostly doing sixty-nine when Sarah’s mom said it was time to go, that the most significant thing happened. Sarah brought Lamar off in her mouth (again), and with planned deliberation, she got off the daybed, and walked right up to Misty to give her a deep, semen-laden, kiss. It was clearly planned. Yes, Misty was surprised, but she’d not been grossed out. Right off she realized Sarah was making a statement to her, to Lamar, and to the parents. She was laying out that she was not choosing between Lamar and Misty, but rather she was choosing Lamar AND Misty. Moreover, she was making it clear that there would not be a wall of separation between her sex life with Lamar and her sex life with Misty. By kissing her back, Misty had indicated she agreed with that.
Just a few days later, Misty had come out to the pool to find Sarah and Lamar on the daybed again. This time she was riding him while Byron watched from the nearby table. At first, she’d thought they’d ignored their parents' request not to screw for now, but when she got close and Sarah dismounted, she could see that she’d been riding on top of Lamar’s dick. It hadn’t been inside of her. Even in that very first week at home, right as she and Lamar had just begun their sexual relationships with Sarah, she had not hesitated to ask her brother to move over so she could go down on their mutual girlfriend. No, it hadn’t been a threesome exactly, but she’d watched Sarah climaxing on Lamar, and then Lamar was right there beside them while she too gave Sarah an orgasm. There had been no break between Sarah having sex with Lamar and Sarah having sex with Misty. It had been all part of one encounter.
Moreover, just before she clamped her mouth over Sarah’s mound, she could clearly see her brother’s semen clung to every fold of her vulva. She could have just reached for the towel that lay on the daybed and cleaned it off of her, but she did not. If she had, she would have been saying that indeed there was a wall between her sex life with Sarah and her brother’s sex life with her. But she chose not to do that. That afternoon, for the first time, she intentionally consumed her brother’s semen… and, to her, that act brought them fully into a triad relationship.
From that day forward, when Sarah was at the Campbells, it was standard practice for her to have sex with Lamar first, then immediately afterward do it with Misty. It was only a matter of a month or so before Sarah first came to Misty’s room with a rope of semen strung across her breasts. She and Lamar had deliberately sprayed his cum over her just before Sarah went to Misty’s room as an erotic gift for his sister. Without hesitation, Misty ate the still-warm semen off of Sarah. Misty’s and Lamar’s sex life with Sarah had been fully integrated from the start. From the first weeks, having sex with Sarah under the gaze of the other and sharing Lamar’s semen were cornerstones of their triad relationship. As she thought about it, Misty saw that it was that reality that led to her and her brother having that intensely personal and erotic sexual experience with each other, through Emily.
Inside the villa, Lamar was also processing what had just happened between him and his sister. He knew something significant had happened. He and Misty had reached an important milestone, but he couldn’t yet tell why that was. But his thoughts were interrupted when Emily had turned to kiss him. Her whole face was wet with Misty’s juices and he knew that she knew it was. He didn’t flinch at all kissing her back. It was not the first time he’d tasted his sister in this way. He took a few moments to kiss Emily’s cheeks and nose, cleaning the wetness from her face as he did. Emily sighed. She knew exactly what he was doing.
After they took a short break, Emily propped her iPad on the desk to record their next session. She said, “I just wished I’d done this half an hour ago.” He was still not used to the idea that it was perfectly fine to make sex videos of them here in St. Martin. Lamar wondered if there was a way he could somehow keep a copy of the video they were about to make.
Right off he went down on Emily, but even as he tried to focus on pleasing her, his mind was trying to process what had happened with him and his sister. Finally, he came up with what it felt like. It was something like when for all those months he would hold Sarah in his arms and kiss her while other guys fucked her. To them, they were having sex, even if it was another guy’s dick in her.
What he’d just done with Emily and Misty was a lot like that. He and Misty were both having sex with Emily, but yet, in a real and undeniable way, they were having sex with each other as well. What was particularly weird was that he was likely the only guy at school who didn’t fantasize about having sex with Misty. Sure, she was super hot and he liked looking at her naked, but, he just didn’t have any desire to have sex with her. He didn’t know why, but he didn’t. Well, he hadn’t until a few minutes ago. Yet, from the first time it had happened in the fall, he had loved tasting his sister on Sarah’s mouth every time. Gathering up his sister’s sex juice from all over Emily’s face had been an amazing bonus. He very much hoped the three of them would have another threesome before they had to fly home. With that settled in his mind, he focused on pleasuring Emily.
The Campbells had their final dinner at a very nice restaurant on the Dutch side of the Island. Misty did not even wait until their waiter appeared before looking right at Emily and saying, “I want to apologize for ghosting earlier. That was rude of me. I was a little emotionally overwhelmed by what we’d just done and I needed to sort it out in my mind. Perhaps we didn’t explain it all well enough, but that was the first time Lamar and I have had sex together like that. I had to figure out how I felt about it.”
Emily just seemed confused and said, “But you two didn’t even touch each other.”
“Well, yes we did. We held hands through both of my orgasms and his. But no, we didn’t physically have sex. But emotionally and spiritually we were having sex as much as if he’d been inside of me. I hadn’t expected that would happen.”
Emily’s face fell, “I’m sorry if I did something wrong.
Misty quickly shot back, “No, you didn’t do anything wrong. As I sorted it all out, I decided none of us had, and Emily, it was an amazing experience. I’m so glad you were the catalyst for creating that moment.” She then smiled at the girl and said, “I’ve been that person between a guy and a girl in threesomes many times. I don’t think I mentioned it, but in the last year I’ve been that middle person between ten, yes ten, of my friends and their boyfriends.”
Emily’s eyes widened as she understood what Misty just said.
Misty looked over to her mother, “And Mom does that with couples when she is on the road speaking, often with married people who have never had sex outside their marriage. As she explains it to couples who come to her hotel room, she acts as a conduit between the husband and wife. The man makes love to his wife through Mom as she transfers not just his strokes, but his emotions through her mouth to his wife. You filled that role exceptionally well today to give us an unforgettable experience.”
Bonnie saw where Misty was going and extended, “The couples with whom I do that nearly always feel like they are having sex with each other through my body. Those with the best relationships have the best experience. Those with the deepest underlying relationship almost always say that was the single best thing they did with me, even when we go on for an hour or even two. For me, it is a wonderful feeling to do that for a couple. Beyond the physical sensations of the husband in me and my tongue in the wife, I feel their oneness, and that takes it to a different plane than just banging. You can feel good about what you did for Misty and Lamar.”
Emily just nodded and quietly said, “I think I can see what you are saying. I’m glad I did the right thing.”
Lamar, who’d been quiet throughout this exchange, agreed telling Emily, “Yea, Misty’s right. I did feel like I was having sex with her, but also with you at the very same time. Since I’m taller than you, part of the time you were down on Misty, my head was right beside yours. My face was just inches from where you were licking her and sucking on her pussy lips. I was so close I could smell her as if I was going down on her myself. Then after she’d cum the first time, when I looked right at Misty while I did you, it was like my dick was in her and in you at the same time. It was really weird, but…” He paused looking for words, “I’ve been in lots of threesomes before, but I’ve never felt it like that. Like Mom and Misty said, while I knew I was having sex with you and I was really enjoying our time together, at the very same time, I knew deep down that spiritually I was having sex with Misty in a way I’d never even wanted to before that moment.”
He paused again and looked at Misty to say, “I really felt close to you. In a way, I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything like that before… with you I mean. It felt the way I do when I’m having the very best love making sessions with Sarah or Gabby. In those times my heart is totally filled with love for them. But before today, I’d never thought about you in any way remotely like that. I hope it's not wrong to say so, but I’m really glad we did it. Even now I feel closer to you than I ever have.”
Emily blinked and then said to Bonnie, “I thought I was imagining it. But yes, after we got going I began to feel we were all part of the same experience. I don’t know if I can put it in words, but I wasn’t having sex with Lamar on one end and Misty on the other, it was all one thing. But I’ve never had a threesome before, so it was all new to me. I just thought it was always like that.”
Both Bonnie and Misty said, “No, it's not.”
Lamar asked no one in particular, “Is it wrong for us to feel that way?”
Bonnie considered his question. After having seen the three of them sleeping in the same bed and both of her kids having sex with Emily, she’d actually not been surprised when she looked in this afternoon and saw them having their threesome. But, the level of emotional response from both of her kids was surprising. Bonnie was tempted to step in and give an answer to Lamar, but she waited to see what Misty would say.
To her brother, Misty said firmly. “No, what we did is not wrong. It was a beautiful moment of love. Out at the pool, I considered the morality of what we did. I kept coming back to what Mom and Dad teach: sexual morals aren’t about what body part touches what body part. What makes sex right or wrong is how it affects everyone involved. And I remembered a lesson Dad has presented in Youth Group several times. It revolves around where in 1st Corinthians, Paul says that all things are spiritually lawful, but not all things build up the body of Christ. The question is not whether it would be right if you put your dick into me, physically or spiritually, but rather would doing that hurt or help our Christian mission? In my case, I have to consider the impact on our Youth Group, the things I’m trying to do with the Euro-Club, the Christian things I want to do with my new website, and even Mom and Dad’s work with the FFF. For me, all of those things are spiritual endeavors even if we don’t usually explicitly say so.”
Bonnie noticed that Cooper was nodding in agreement.
Misty waited to see that Lamar was following her, then went on. “I agree with you, what happened today did bring us closer. What we did today does not harm any of those things, instead, by building up our relationship we improve our ability to work together on the mission. That is good for everything we are doing as a family. Our relationship has been changing all year, and this is just part of that. While we felt emotionally like we were having sex, the fact we physically did not makes a difference. Not because what body part of yours touches mine would have made it right or wrong, but because the potential impact of our actions would change if the sex was physical. I know it might sound weird, but in and of itself, even if you had put your dick inside of me, it would not have been wrong… in and of itself. BUT, the potential damage that could result from you and I having physical sex could be catastrophic for all of the things I’m trying to do… all of the things we are all trying to do. It could destroy everything I want to accomplish with the Euro-Club and my website, and it could destroy Mom and Dad’s work at church and even their work with the FFF. I’ll be honest. After this afternoon, I am convinced that you and I would enjoy having physical sex… a lot. And part of me would like to go that route. But, the risk to the work of Christ we are doing is unacceptably high and would therefore make doing that morally wrong.”
Misty looked from Lamar to her parents and back to Lamar. “Does all that make sense to you?”
He seemed to think for a moment. “I guess it's weird to hear you say it would not have been wrong if we’d fucked, but I get what you are saying. And now that you say it, I agree. What we did was not wrong because we didn’t physically have sex, but if we had, it would have changed everything.”
Bonnie stepped in, “I’m very impressed that you worked that out on your own. I didn’t say so earlier, but when I got up from my nap, I heard the noise and looked in on you guys. Misty, you didn’t see me because your eyes were closed, but I saw how you and your brother were holding hands while he had sex with Emily. It was really a beautiful sight. And, I agree with your analysis, Misty. Though I don’t think I would go around telling people that it would be morally OK if you and Lamar had sex. For that matter, I don’t think it would be a good idea to let it get around what you did today. While I think we agree what happened was a beautiful thing, other people could and would mischaracterize it.”
Cooper added, “I think we will have our hands full defending the things we already make public. You have made it clear that one of the main features of your website will be nudes of you and your mother together. I think that will generate all the controversy you need.”
Misty saw his point and agreed. Then she looked at Emily. “I hope all this wasn’t too much for you. It's kind of how our family talks all the time.”
Emily laughed, “I’ve noticed. Remember I’ve been hanging out with you guys for more than two days. You seem to have an effect on people. I’ve never talked about this kind of thing with adults before, and then when you were with my mum she just right out and started talking about shagging lads when she was my age. She’s never done that before, never. Then she says she’ll think about doing a nude shoot with the both of us. I don’t know how you did that.”
Misty replied, “I think it was your photos. I think she was surprised at how good you looked in the pictures. You are more photogenic than she knew. We both know that you are not the cookie-cutter beach babe, but there is a magnetism in your photos. I think she saw that. I don’t think she was just trying to make you feel good when she said your pictures are better than anything she had when she started modeling. I think a nude portrait session with you two would be amazing. I honestly think she sees that. Do you think she’ll do a photo shoot with me?”
“With her and you? I think she will. She’s a trophy wife and she knows it. A new set of nudes from the beach would increase her value to her husband. And since he has bags of money, she will have no problem paying your airfare. I’m also sure she will be good with you staying in my room… if you want to do that.”
“Oh, I would. And, before we leave, I plan to make up for ghosting on you.”
Emily grinned, then said, “Oh, Lamar’s performance after you left was amazing. He didn’t leave me all pent up.” She paused then said, “I’ve already had more sex in the last two days than I’ve ever had before in that much time, and it's all been great. And…” She took Lamar’s hand, “I’m sure we are not done shagging yet.” She laughed, “I can’t believe I just said that in front of all of you. You guys really do have an effect on me.”
Bonnie knew that was true. She and her family did have that effect on everyone around them.
By the time they returned to the villa, even Lamar was tiring, but his dick was hard and Emily was horny. He reasoned that he could sleep when they went home.
While Bonnie, Cooper, and Misty relaxed for one last sunset on the beach, Lamar and Emily had their last night together in the kitchen, on the couch, on the rooftop day bed, and then back in Misty’s room.
At the beach, Misty took advantage of the one last opportunity to take sunset photos of her mom and herself using her tripod. As the remaining light came from the West (behind the villas), the lighting was a perfect golden hue, though it required a slow shutter speed. When her mom took a pose she liked, Misty told her to freeze, holding the pose so she could take a few frames before moving to another pose. Doing that worked in the failing light without resorting to the flash. She was sure that she got some good photos of both of them. She even dragged her dad off of his lounge chair to shoot a set of her and Mom together.
That done, they all lay back in their lounge chairs. The breeze was relaxing after the photo session had ended. It was a very pleasant way to spend their last evening on the island. Since the beach was now deserted, Misty offered to keep a look out if her parents wanted to make love on the sand by the water. Bonnie was appreciative but declined. She was tired too.
As they lay, Misty told her parents about the trip to Emily’s townhouse and meeting her mother. She told them that despite her misgivings, Emily had been adamant that she wanted to include photos of her and Lamar together in the set to show her mother. “I was really concerned about how her mom would react to the photos she wanted to show, especially the one where Lamar’s erection was touching her sternum. I mean to me that photo was saying ‘look what I’ve had inside of me for the last two days.’”
Bonnie laughed, “Oh, I saw you shooting that, and yes that is exactly what that photo said. But maybe that was what she wanted to point out to her mother.”
“Yea, I think you are right. But that is why I worried it could go wrong. After all, the reason I was there was to ask permission to use Emily’s nude beach pics.”
“So, how did her mother react?”
“Well to the first photo of her and Lamar walking hand in hand, she reacted very positively. I’m not sure you realize it, but she saw Lamar nude at the beach on Wednesday. Emily was sure her mom would like the photos. She was right and it was a home run. She just started going on about how hot Lamar was and how he was better looking than the boys she’d slept with when she was that age. While Emily was hoping for a good response, that was more than she’d expected. As I understand it her mother has never talked to her about having sex as a teenager before.”
Bonnie replied, “Well, then I guess it’s good that the photos started a long overdue conversation.”
Misty agreed and then said, “But the photo showing them kissing with his dick pressing on her got a sort of weird response.”
“Like weird, how?”
“Just for a second or two, her mom got this sad and wistful look. It was like it brought back memories of something she missed. Then she perked up and told Emily that the photo was terrific and she needed to keep that one.” Misty thought for a moment then went on, “I think Emily’s mom is one of those people who look back at their teenage years as some sort of golden period of their life. Talking to her I couldn’t miss how proud she was of her years modeling when she was like between sixteen and twenty. But, from what she said I sort of understand it. For a few years, she was a celebrity in the UK. She was on magazine covers and things like that. Before we left she told me the name of four magazines that she was on the cover of, but the only one I recognized was Penthouse. She said she was in two issues and on the cover once. She said it was the UK version, so I guess there is more than one version of Penthouse”
Cooper explained. “Yes, magazines like Playboy and Penthouse had different versions for different countries. She would have been modeling in the years just before the internet destroyed the magazine business. In the late 90s and early 2000s being on the cover of magazines like Penthouse would have been a big deal. So, if she was on the cover of four UK based magazines, she would have been a celebrity for sure.”
Misty went on, “From what her mother said today, Emily thinks perhaps her mom posed in sex pics too.”
Her dad said, “Well in those days, newsstand magazines had both what they called soft-core and hard-core photos depending on the magazine. I know that in the US, Penthouse did explicit sex pictorials that showed actual sex during those years.”
“Oh, I didn’t know that,” Misty responded. “I just thought they were all like Playboy.”
Her mother went on, “Oh, your dad had more than a few issues of Penthouse when you were little, and yes, they showed penetration in full color. And in the UK and Europe, the rules are even more relaxed about that kind of stuff than the US.” There were a few minutes of quiet then Mom asked, “So… she liked the photos of your brother?”
“Oh yes. I don’t know what is going on. He’s become like a babe magnet. I saw the way she flirted with him. I think that if we were here for another week, he’d be in her bed too.”
Her parents laughed.
“Oh,” Misty added, “Her mother liked the idea that you posed with us too. I told her how you and I posed a lot together this week and my website will feature pictures of you and me nude. She said she’d never thought of that and said she’d think about hiring me to shoot her and Emily together.”
“That sounds promising,” Bonnie said.
“We will have to see. I hope it works out.”
They again sat in silence for a good while. Misty’s mind went back to trying to sort out her feelings about her threesome with Lamar earlier… well both her time with Lamar and her time on Tuesday with her mother. In both cases, she’d shared an intense sexual experience with a family member that she’d not expected. While in neither case had there been genital-to-genital contact, she had touched both of them while she had sex. And most importantly, she expected to do it again.
As she imagined how that would work out for her, she thought of Haley. She’d been doing similar things with both her mother and her sister for some time. Haley had talked to Misty specifically about sharing the bed with her mother and another couple on several occasions. According to Haley, those foursomes were wonderful experiences, but prior to the first time, they’d set out boundaries, which is something she’d not done with either her mother or her brother. But it was something that should be done before she shared a bed with either of them again.
“Mom,” Misty asked, “how much do you know about Haley and her mother's foursomes at rodeos?”
“Ronda has told me that both she and Haley found them to be bonding experiences. From the way she describes it, for them, it is rather like how you and I felt on Tuesday. I know they have talked about doing a threesome with another man she knows, but I don’t know if they have an actual date for that.”
Misty was surprised at that last part, Haley had not told her anything of the sort. Misty asked, “Has Haley’s mom ever told you about their rules for when they are together like that?”
“No, I don’t think she has. But I’ve wondered.”
Misty explained, “Before their first time, her mother made Haley agree to her rules or she would not do the foursome with her.”
“And what are the rules?” Bonnie asked.
“There is really only one rule: No part of Haley can enter any of her mother’s bodily orifices. In practice that meant she can’t put her fingers or tongue into her mom’s mouth, vagina, or ass. So, no tongue kissing, no fingering her pussy or anus, and no oral sex. Since they have been kissing on the lips forever, that is no issue to them. And of course, her mother said the same rules applied to her too. According to Haley, it has worked well for them. They really look forward to their nights with that couple. Haley said for her, those nights are more about the time she and her mom share with each other than what they do with the other man and woman.”
Bonnie did not respond immediately, then slowly said, “And are you proposing we use the same rules? I mean rather than something more restrictive.”
Misty, with more confidence, said, “Yes. I think we should use the same rule. We were still a bit standoffish on Tuesday, but I would like us to be more relaxed and we can’t do that with some complicated set of rules. During that last session, on the bed in the cabin, we touched each other quite a bit, and not just in passing. We both did it deliberately. But neither of us was sure of what was in or out of bounds. For me, that dampened things.”
“Yes, I know what you mean. Let me think about it, and perhaps talk to Ronda again. But I think you might be right.”
Misty added, “And I’ll let Lamar know the rules apply to when he and I are in a threesome too. But of course, the no penetration rule would apply to his dick too.”
Her mother just said, “Yes, of course.”
“Rather than just wait on chance to give us the opportunity, I was thinking, perhaps I could invite Rebecca and Samual over again. After all, they wanted me to join you guys the very first time you did it with them. They saw no problem with it, but you… we, weren’t quite ready for that yet. But I think we are now.”
This time her mother didn’t hedge. “Yes, go ahead and do that. But wait until I get a chance to see if my speaking schedule has changed while we’ve been here. Monday night I should be able to let you know.”
Misty said she’d do that.
Bonnie then added, “I’d already thought about doing it again, but I was thinking about a threesome. I think that would change the dynamics. That is why Ronda wants to do it with Haley and one of the guys who already comes to her house. What would you think of me making a hotel date with Nell’s boyfriend Daniel? He has plenty of stamina so we won’t wear him out. I’m sure Nell wouldn’t mind us borrowing her guy, especially if we invite her to come by a few hours later to make it a foursome for the night.”
Misty first met Nell and Daniel last summer when she, Nell, and Heather had done a glamour shoot together. Then more recently Misty had seen the photos and video that Nell had taken of Danial doing her mom in Amy’s studio. Of course, she’d love a threesome with him, and with smoking Nell for a foursome afterward… all night. How could she even think of saying no to that? She said she loved the idea.
Bonnie went on, “Amy needs you to come back in to do a second sitting for her anyway. Not with Salvador, just with you. I’ll get you out of school one day, but if we stay the night in Augusta, you’d need to drive home to go to class the next day. Your father could just take me home after work.”
Again, they lay quietly for a little while before her mother asked, “Do those same rules apply to Haley and her sister?”
“No, I don’t think so. If you remember from Miami, Haley and Bethany have been regularly sleeping in the same bed since they were little… and everyone in that house usually sleeps in the nude. Way back when I was in like 5th grade when I spent the night with Haley, in bed we all went naked, me, Haley, and Bethany. I didn’t have any problem being naked in bed with them since I’d been doing it with Caitlin forever. It's always been that way there because they don’t have any males around. And when Haley and I started to have sex on sleepovers a couple of years ago, as often as not, Bethany was right there too. It didn’t bother me for her to see us, but knowing how Haley’s family was, it wasn’t all that surprising either.”
She stopped and thought about it, then said, “Now that I say it, Bethany didn’t show any interest in Haley and I going down on each other as if it was nothing new to her. But they slept in spoons as if that was the most natural thing in the world for them. I know they do threesomes with Gregg at least once a week. I’ve deliberately never asked what goes on in those threesomes, but I suspect there are no boundaries between Haley and Bethany in bed.”
Bonnie agreed, “Yea, I’ve gotten that feeling too. And I’m sure that Ronda knows. Ronda has told me directly that she’s been right in the trailer while her girls do Gregg together. But, I think your assessment is right that you and Lamar need to have clear boundaries, if only for the sake of what others would think.”
“Yes, I think you are right. And I think simple rules are better, especially when it comes to sex. I’ve got to hand it to Lamar, he and Sarah kept to the letter of the ‘no dick in pussy rule’ for months. They found really creative ways to have great sex, but they kept to the rule. They only started having vaginal sex after they told you they would.”
Bonnie agreed with Misty’s assessment, then added, “I trust you to make the right decisions. Lamar will do anything you say is OK. He would die rather than admit it, but he really looks up to you. If you say something is OK, he will believe you. Fair or not, it will be up to you to set and maintain the boundaries.”
Misty knew her mother was right.
When the three of them returned to the villa arround11:00, Lamar and Emily were asleep in Misty’s bed. Mom, Dad, and Misty laughed as they found a filled condom placed on a plate on the kitchen table where Lamar had been sitting for meals all week. He left the display to tell them a story and they all knew it. A second filled condom had been flattened and laid out carefully on another plate on the coffee table. Picking it up, Bonnie said, “One thing about it, our son is learning style.”
When she got up to her room, Misty removed her cover-up and slid in beside Emily. There was no doubt they were both as nude as she was. It just felt so… so right to join the two of them in bed.
The sun was just coming up when Misty woke the next morning. Emily was again snuggled to her, holding one of her breasts. After everything that had happened yesterday, this was not unexpected. Misty noticed Lamar was not in the bed. She heard the shower running, so she understood where he was. She wondered if she had slept through her brother giving Emily an early morning fuck or not. She guessed it didn’t really matter. By the time she was fully awake, Misty’s motor was running already. She rolled over to face the cute girl. Right off Misty knew Emily wanted the same thing she did. Their lips joined and soon their bodies were intertwined with their tongues dancing.
Misty was sure that Emily wanted her to lead, so she did. Worming her thigh between Emily’s legs, she pressed it up till it was in firm contact with the girl’s vulva. Her sex was burning hot and moist… no not moist, wet. When Misty started to move her thigh, she heard a groan from Emily. With just that little nudge, the girl began grinding on Misty. She was so wet. In a break from their kissing Misty asked, “Have you and Lamar already done it this morning?”
Into Misty’s neck, she said, “Oh yes. I was on top of him when he was still asleep. He woke up to me fucking him. I guess that is why I am on birth control, sometimes it just happens that way.”
Misty knew she was right. Sometimes it does happen that way. And all the condom packets she’d found in her room yesterday meant they’d been good about it until now. They went back to kissing as Emily worked herself up to an orgasm riding Misty’s leg, with Lamar’s semen as lube. It didn’t take long for Emily to climax.
Once she was done, she said, “That was amazing… but would I be greedy if I said I want more?”
Misty smiled, “What do you want me to do?”
“I want you to go down on me.”
Misty didn’t answer but began moving her kisses down Emily’s throat, to her clavicle, to her pert young breasts. She was suckling the right nipple when she heard Lamar enter the room. She waited to feel him crawling on the bed, but he didn’t. A minute later the room lit up. Misty knew he’d mounted the flash on her camera and was going to catch this. She couldn’t exactly object since she’d shot photos of Emily sucking him off on the beach. But she did put a little more showmanship into her actions for the sake of the photos.
After taking each of Emily’s nipples in her lips, Misty made her way down to what was a very sloppy pussy. She’d expected as much, Lamar always had a lot of jizz. Over the past seven months, she’d developed quite an appreciation for the taste and texture of Lamar’s semen. It embarrassed her to admit it to herself, but it turned her on to eat it. Because Emily had been grinding on Misty’s leg, his goo was all over Emily’s vulva. Again something Misty was quite used to. Misty licked the outer surfaces clean before sliding her tongue into Emily to get what was still inside. As always, his cream was thick and flavorful. Emily’s moans just spurred her on.
After she’d finished with her early breakfast between Emily’s legs, Misty decided to help Lamar’s photos out and pushed the girl’s knees up. “Hold your knees to your chest,” Misty instructed Emily. Misty knew this would afford Lamar some excellent shooting opportunities with Emily’s vulva on full display, free from the interference of her thighs. Only when Emily’s hips began to try to undulate, did Misty tell her to put her thighs back down. All the while Lamar kept moving around shooting photos. He continued shooting as Emily’s hips began bucking and didn’t stop until she’d had a very physical orgasm. It was only after Emily had relaxed did he ask, “Can I join you guys?”
Despite the fact that at the table last night Misty had all but told Emily she wanted to have another threesome, he’d still asked. That was good manners. In her deliberations at the pool last night, Misty had concluded that the reason she’d told Sarah that Lamar couldn’t join them in bed was more about appearances than any squeamishness about having a threesome with Lamar. She didn’t want to do anything that might start a rumor that she and Lamar had sex with each other. So she’d never let him join them in bed. But here a thousand miles from home, was that a concern?
She looked up from between Emily’s legs and saw her brother’s expectant face… and his full erection. She was sure if she said no, he would not get in the bed. That surety helped her decide. She nodded and said he could.
As she went back to work on bringing Emily off again, she felt Lamar crawl onto the bed. She heard them begin to kiss. Misty returned her focus on the pleasure she was having licking and kissing Emily’s sex. The girl was exceptionally responsive and quite a handful when she climaxed. Clearly, she liked everything Misty was doing… and the residual flavor of her brother made her especially tasty.
For Lamar, it was an amazing experience. He’d awakened with Emily on top of him. They were already fucking before he was fully conscious. By the time he was fully aware what was happening, he figured it was too late to go find a condom. She had told him that she has been on birth control for two years now so, he didn’t tell her to get off to get one. And the truth was, he enjoyed doing her bareback. After she’d ridden him hard, they rolled over. Though he could have gone on, he didn’t want to wake his sister, so he filled her with his jizz before going to get a shower before the rest of the family took all the hot water.
The night before had been spectacular. They’d had sex all over the villa. Even though doing that had been a first for Chloé, and Della, he was surprised it was also a first for Emily. He remembered his mom’s comment that he had more variety of sexual experiences than most adults. Perhaps she’d been right. She particularly liked it when he ate her to an orgasm as she sat on the kitchen counter, but she moved so much when she came Lamar had been afraid she’d fall off, so they moved to the kitchen table. There she lay back and spread her legs for him. He sat in the same chair he’d been using for meals all week and dove in. By now he’d learned what worked for her and he ate her to another pair, one after another. But from this position, he was easily able to keep with her bucking hips. Then he stood and fucked her as she lay on the gleaming white table. After both of them had climaxed, she’d laughed when he took out a plate and placed it where her crotch had been while he ate her. He finished the little presentation by straightening and flattening the condom to make it look good. Though he was able to keep the tip filled, some goo spread from the mouth of the green condom onto the plate. He decided that it enhanced the look so he didn’t try to clean it up.
Still laughing she said, “I guess there will be no doubt what we were doing down here.”
He laughed too and said, “Well isn’t it natural that I eat at the table?”
From there they spent a very long time on the sofa. All the while they both expected his parents to come home. She’d made it clear that she didn’t care if the rest of his family walked in on them. In fact, he was pretty sure she wanted them to find them having sex in the living room. She pointed out that his mother had walked right in the room while they’d been fucking the day before and she didn’t seem the least bit bothered by it.
“So,” she said to Lamar, “If your parents come in and we are going at it, I expect you to keep on, just like your dad did on the beach.” He assured her that he would do just that. Breaking the pattern they had developed over the past two days, she did not have him finish in her mouth. Though he’d come like a dozen times with her by then, most of the time she’d wanted to swallow it down. She’d said repeatedly that she “relished” his “spunk,” so even if he’d brought her to multiple orgasms through vaginal sex, when she moved to take him in her mouth again, he knew she was ready for him to come. But when his family had not arrived, it was her idea to leave the second filled condom on the coffee table much like he’d left the first one in the kitchen.
Having already ejaculated twice, he decided to give his dick a break and as they made their way to the rooftop daybed, he stopped by his parent's room and got the bottle of lube from the end table. He knew it would be there since there was always lube on his mother’s end table. From dinner table conversation, he knew that anal sex was a normal part of his mother’s sexual menu. He gathered it was not as a central a part of sex as it was to Bailey, but it was a normal part. She even had a special anal toy that he’d seen her using for one of her masturbation sessions. But he’d never actually seen a dick up her ass until about a month ago.
DJ and his dad had come by the house after school. Of course, they both knew his dad had come over to fuck Lamar’s mom, there was no pretense to the contrary. DJ had been excited to tell Lamar all about how a couple of weeks before that, a few days after his fifteenth birthday, his mom had taken him over to Sarah’s because she’d promised to have sex with him. Of course, she made good on her promise, over and over… for something like two and a half hours. Lamar knew all about it from Sarah but DJ had to tell Lamar everything. When he was finally done telling his story they went to his parents' door to check on Mom and Mr. Connelly. DJ’s dad was sitting back against the headboard and Lamar’s mom was sitting in his lap using her Magic Wand, with Mr. Connelly’s dick filling her ass.
Lamar had done that very thing with Bailey quite a few times, but to see his mom doing it was something new. It was quite a sight and since they were just outside the door frame, they had a very good view. His mom and DJ’s dad simply acted as if the boys were not there. DJ had told him months ago about watching his parents having sex with people from church. Since December, at his house, when either of his parents had a friend over for sex, he was allowed to go right into the room as long as he was quiet and didn’t stay long. Lamar had to tell him they could not do that at his house, however, they did stand just outside the door, so they had a very good view of Mrs. C. coming using the vibrator with DJ’s dad in her ass. Afterward, they went to the game room where Lamar put on his parent’s sex cruise video which DJ had not seen, and they both whacked off.
So, Lamar wanted to do something different with Emily before they went to bed. He had her get on all fours and assured her he was not going to ass fuck her, but he was going to do something he was sure she’d like. In their talks, she’d said she had had anal sex a few times, and while she didn’t hate it, it had never really turned her on. By then she fully trusted him so he lubed her up and began working a finger in her ass. He was very experienced at this by now since he did it nearly every Sunday afternoon with Bailey. As expected, she moaned with pleasure as he gently slid his finger in and out. When she’d relaxed enough, he slid in a second finger. But all that had been a warm-up. When she was loose enough that he could have put his dick in if that had been the plan, he put his mouth to her anus.
By working her up like that and having used plenty of lube, he didn’t push his tongue against a tight sphincter but was able to slide nearly an inch of his tongue into the ultra-sensitive opening. It was one of the things he’d learned from doing Bailey. Emily’s response was a gasp and then a series of deep moans. He alternately slid his tongue into her, twisted it, and licked the outside rim.
He kept it up until he literally had gotten her to the point where her whole body was shaking. Once he knew she was at the limit of her ability to stand the pleasure, he slid two fingers (from the other hand) into her vagina. He was sure she would climax in a matter of a minute or two… and she did. As always, he had to keep with her as she climaxed. After she’d come down from the orgasm, Emily surprised him when she’d said, “I want your cock in my bum.”
After more lube and only a minute of working two fingers in her again, he rolled on a condom and eased it in. They had a full session of anal sex where he demonstrated all the things he’d learned from fucking Baily in the ass Sunday after Sunday, including the position he’d seen his mom doing with DJ’s dad. Absent a vibrator, she used her hand to bring herself off. She enjoyed that so much that she wanted to do it again a little later to wrap up their session.
After she’d brought herself off again, she did not get off of Lamar’s dick. She stayed with his arms wrapped around her as she slowly stroked herself. It was something he was used to, Bailey did it a lot with him because Byron’s cock is just too thick for her to relax with it in her. Since Lamar could reliably keep an erection like this for a very long time, sometimes Bailey would just sit on him after Sarah and Byron were done. Just two Sundays ago they’d played in the Marshal's living room, but Sarah and Byron had finished their round of sex and had begun playing video games on the X-Box. Bailey stayed on Lamar, slowly moving her hips and stroking her little lips lightly (just as Emily was doing).
For a little while, Mr. and Mrs. Marshal came into the room, and though it was obvious that Lamar’s dick was in Bailey’s ass, they didn’t seem to notice. After a little less than half an hour, Lamar was softening, so Bailey rubbed herself up to an orgasm. Nobody stopped what they were doing when she climaxed, but Lamar’s dick hardened enough for her to sit there another ten minutes before she got herself off again and moved to slide Lamar’s erection out of her.
He seriously doubted Emily would stay anything like that long, but she did stay there, sort of humming to herself for several minutes. When she began to talk, she told him how incredulous she was at how much she liked feeling his cock in her ass. She said she’d never even come close to cumming from anal sex before, “And now I’ve had two. That is incredible.” He felt very successful at opening up yet another door for her. She seemed to reluctantly get up off of him so they could go down to Misty’s bed. And since he was very accustomed to the feeling of having his dick in a girl’s ass, he had been able to completely hold off his orgasm so that they had a final round of romantic lovemaking in Misty’s bed before going to sleep.
In the morning, when he stepped out of the shower to find his sister eating Emily out, he wasn’t really surprised. He considered jumping right in, but when he saw Misty’s camera bag, he changed his mind. At first, he was just going to shoot a few pics of the whole scene of Misty munching on Emily, but as he started shooting, he saw more possibilities. And when Misty had Emily hold her knees to her chest, it opened up even more. He shot photos of Emily that just showed the back of Misty’s head between her legs, close-ups of her pinching her own nipples, pictures of Misty's famously hot ass, and a couple of dozen full-frame images of the oral sex itself. In some, Misty’s mouth completely covered Emily’s pussy, in others her tongue was out licking Emily’s clit, and when Misty started finger fucking Emily there were even more possibilities. Best of all, in those close in photos, Misty could be going down on anyone, there was no photo evidence it was a sixteen-year-old girl; so, hopefully, they could keep those images when they went home.
He shot all the way through Emily’s orgasm, making a point to take a few pictures of her face while she came. He was sure he’d taken something like two hundred frames before he put the camera down and asked if he could join. Emily just patted the bed beside her, but Misty looked up from between Emily’s legs and said, “Yes, I would like that.”
Initially, he lay beside Emily, kissing her and caressing her breasts as Misty brought her to two more orgasms. After which she said, “Misty, I can’t take any more right now. Come up to be with me.” For a while the three of them talked while both he and Misty rubbed Emily’s body. Several times Emily kissed him for a minute or two, then turned to kiss Misty the same way. Lamar figured this was what things would be like with Sarah when they got home.
When Emily moved to get on top of Lamar, Misty surprised him when she snuggled up on him. When he moved his arm to put it around her, she just moved in closer, pinching Emily’s leg between them. She put her head on his shoulder and her arm over his body. He’d never snuggled this close with his sister with their clothes on… but now they were naked and he could feel her boobs on him. For a moment he thought she was going to kiss him, but all she did was whisper, “This is nice.” She was right, it was nice. It would have been nice even if Emily wasn’t riding him.
For something like an hour, they moved into several different arrangements of their three bodies. While he and Misty never fucked, went down on each other, or kissed on the mouth, she made no effort not to touch her brother with her body. When he did the same, she never gave any indication that he was out of line, even when his hard-on brushed her a couple of times. When Emily went down on Misty, he slid over to lay close enough that his shoulder touched hers. She found his hand and held it. Not long after, she lifted her left leg and draped it over his to give Emily easier access. Her move put them in skin-to-skin contact from shoulder to knee. He felt when her hips began to undulate. When she climaxed she squeezed his hand as he felt her thigh vibrate on his. He was very much part of what she and Emily were doing.
No sooner had Misty’s orgasm subsided, than Emily got up on her hands and knees and moved between Lamar’s legs. Misty shifted to give her access to put his cock into her mouth. Once Misty had stopped breathing hard, she turned and snuggled up to him as she had earlier, except, without Emily on top of him, there was nothing between them. Misty wrapped her thighs around Lamar's leg. The front of her body was in contact with him all the way down to her ankles. She then whispered, “Yesterday she said she would love to go right from me to you and back to me. So, I guess that is what she’s doing. I think she really likes going down on both of us.” Then Misty relaxed, snuggling her face into his neck.
It all felt wonderful to Lamar. One of his sister’s boobs was pressed on his side and the other sort of lay on him. Her hand had come to rest so low on his stomach that had he not shaved off his pubic hair, it would been right in it. Her fingers were so close to his cock that he thought he could feel her pinky touching the base of his shaft. All the while, Emily sucked on his dick. How could it get better than this?
Misty’s lips touched his skin. He felt her light kisses and the brush of her tongue on his throat. While in his mind he knew it was hot to have Misty up on him like that, it felt more warm and loving than erotic. Yet, he could feel the heat of her pussy on his thigh and the hard bump of her nipples on his side. He was filled with wonderful but confusing thoughts about his new relationship with his sister. Yet, his sexual arousal was all focused on what Emily was doing. But that changed after Misty whispered, “I think she wants you to cum in her mouth sooner rather than later.”
Misty pushed her hips forward so that her vulva was pressed firmly on his thigh. Then, most surprising of all, she began to move her hips so that she rubbed her hot wet sex on him. She whispered, “Mmmm, that feels good.”
Three minutes of his sister humping his leg while rubbing her tits on him and kissing his neck was enough, the tightness in his balls said he was cumming soon. And he did. Emily sucked him all the way through, not losing a drop of his jizz and Misty didn’t stop grinding on him until Emily was done.
When Misty stopped fucking his leg, in his ear, she chuckled and said, “I knew that would work.”
He had no response. Once again he felt they’d had sex as surely as if he’d been on top of her. But unlike yesterday, Misty seemed totally fine with it. Perhaps this was the new normal for them.
Emily moved up the bed, but this time she did not lay beside Lamar. She put Misty in the center. She pulled Misty toward her so that she could crawl on top of her and began to kiss her hard and deep for several minutes. Sliding off, she lay leaning up on Misty’s side, putting an arm over her chest, just under Misty’s boobs. Moving her head onto her shoulder, Emily lay still, apparently content.
After perhaps two or three minutes, Misty moved her left arm behind Lamar’s shoulder and gently pulled. He rolled toward his sister. His arm just naturally came to rest just below Emily’s, and his half-soft dick just touched Misty’s thigh.
Again, they lay quietly. After several minutes, Misty said, “This is nice. I could lay here all day, but I know we don’t have time to do that.”
Lamar agreed. He could lay like this all day. Half laying on his sister like this was… well he didn’t have a word for it, but he knew he liked it.
After a little while more, Emily moved her hand until her palm rested on Misty’s right breast. Lamar did not know what to do, until Misty said, “It's OK, you can do it too. You’ve already felt my breasts with your body, holding me with your hand is more or less the same thing.”
He gently rested his hand on Misty’s large, soft left breast. When Emily began stroking her nipple with one finger, Lamar did too. One result of this was her nipple got as hard as a pencil eraser and Emily began rolling it between her thumb and forefinger. Lamar did the same. Misty sighed with pleasure. The other effect was that his dick hardened until his full erection was pressing firmly on Misty. She did not give any indication that she could feel it, though Lamar knew she had to feel the heat of it pressed on her. They lay there in silence for a good while. Yes, his relationship with Misty was different now.
A little later as Bonnie climbed the stairs, she couldn’t miss the rhythmic moans that emanated from the open door on the left. Quietly she said to herself, “Of course they are, this is their last chance before we leave.” A smile crossed her lips. She couldn’t help feeling happiness for the joy her kids had found together with Emily.
Reaching the landing, she looked through the door to see half of Emily’s body, partially off the bed, taking it from Lamar who stood behind her. He was casually pushing into her with small, but firm strokes. Each time he impacted her, Bonnie heard Emily’s vocalizations.
It only took two steps for Bonnie to cross the threshold into the room far enough to see the rest of the bed. As she knew she would, she saw her daughter on her back with Emily’s mouth covering her vulva. Bonnie paused, still in the little entryway. She was out of Lamar’s vision and Misty had her eyes closed, so she took a moment to consider the scene. The first thing that popped into her mind as she watched her son and Emily in profile was a question. “Given how small Emily’s body is, how far are Lamar’s thrusts going inside of her?”
It was an almost comical question, but she’d watched without flinching for over ten minutes yesterday as Emily gave Lamar head. Despite her obvious enthusiasm, the girl had never gotten more than a third of Lamar’s shaft into her mouth. From what Bonnie saw, nearly the entire time only the head of his penis was past her lips. She apparently had no experience with an erection that large. Bonnie hadn’t had one that big in her mouth until she’d gone to college and when she did it had been a challenge for her. So, it was no wonder that she was moaning deeply every time he pressed his thrust home into her.
The second thought she had was how obvious it was that the vibe of this encounter was different than what she’d seen yesterday afternoon. There was none of the powerful emotional intensity between Lamar and Misty she’d seen while they held hands as he thrust hard into Emily. This was far lighter, more akin to relaxed casual sex. Her children were simply enjoying themselves… as was Emily.
Yet, each time Lamar pressed home, Emily’s entire body moved forward a little, thus transferring the impact through her body to Misty. To make it all the more apparent that her daughter was feeling, and enjoying, each of her brother’s strokes, her face responded slightly at each impact. As yesterday, Misty was having sex with Lamar, via Emily… and she knew it. But this time she was embracing the pleasure Lamar was giving her, without reservation. The reason that he had not noticed his mother standing just inside the door was that he was intently focused on Misty’s face. He was drinking in what he was doing to her. He too knew that they were having sex with each other and he was not bothered by it any more than Misty was.
Bonnie considered another question. Was what she was witnessing a good or troublesome development? Over the last year, she’d been thrilled to see her two children becoming the close friends she’d always hoped they would be. Nearly entirely gone was the petty squabbling and fights for control that had seemed endemic for the three or four years prior to last summer. Even as she watched the erotic dance unfold, she knew that their mutual sexual relationship with Sarah had largely been the reason for the change in their relationship. From the first time that the three of them had gone nude at their swimming pool last summer, things had started to change. And when they both began their sexual relationship with her, the change accelerated. What was it, a month ago, when she’d looked into the game room to see Lamar and Sarah kissing while Misty sat on the floor with her face between Sarah’s legs. It was only later, over dinner, that she heard that just a few minutes before their mother had looked in on them, Misty had been holding Sarah as Lamar ejaculated into her. Most significant of all to Bonnie was how, as the three of them told the story, none of them seemed to think anything new or special had happened.
So, yes, by the expansive definition of “sex” that she’d been teaching for several years, Misty and Lamar were having sex; yet, she was also sure they were not lovers. Rather, they were partners, part of a team that was giving and receiving sexual pleasure. Hadn’t she wished for years her two kids could be on the same sheet of music? And here it was, right in front of her, Misty and Lamar were acting in concert for a mutual goal. Was there a risk here? Yes. Misty had spelled that out at dinner last night, but was the risk worth the reward? Right there, Bonnie decided it was.
Bonnie stepped fully into the room. Cheerfully she said, “Well Emily, you are up and going bright and early. It seems every time I come to check on you guys, you are doing something like this with my kids.”
Emily looked up from between Misty’s legs and gave Bonnie a big (wet) smile, and just as brightly said, “Oh, I didn’t just start. I was on top of Lamar, shagging him hard as the sun came up. Since then, this is the second time I’ve been down on Misty this morning.”
Lamar had turned to look at his mother while Emily was talking, but he did not stop using his hips to move his erection in and out of her. Only slowing slightly, he added, “I woke up and we were already fucking. I can’t believe Misty slept through all we did. When I got out of the shower though, Misty was eating my cream out of Emily’s pussy. After she was done with Sis, she sucked down a second load from me, so this is like round three this morning.”
Bonnie could not help but think it was particularly lurid for him to keep doing Emily as he spoke. She couldn’t help but glance down to where her son’s shaft entered the cute girl. There was no sign of a condom on his erection. She didn’t comment about the fact Lamar had also freely admitted that he had not been using a condom this morning. She would address that, but not now. She just told Emily, “My goodness, aren’t you the busy girl? Not that anyone is complaining about it. And it looks like my kids have gotten over any concerns about having a threesome with you.”
Misty answered, “Yea, we have. It's been pretty awesome.”
Bonnie felt no need to say how obvious it was to her they were good with what was happening, so she went on to why she’d come upstairs. “I hate to interrupt your moment, but, it's 9:40 and you guys need to start working toward wrapping up. Emily, we would love to have you join us for breakfast before we check out. Cooper is downstairs cooking up all the rest of the bacon and eggs.” She gave a sly grin and said, “That is if you are still hungry after all you’ve eaten this morning.”
Still smiling, Emily said, “Oh, I don’t think I spoiled my appetite. I’ve been working hard for a good while now.”
“OK, good,” Bonnie said turning to leave. She saw Misty’s camera on the dresser and guessed why it was out. So she added,” Misty can transfer any remaining photos of you to your iPad while we eat.”
The three teens were wrapped up and dressed in fifteen minutes. Around the table, they talked and passed around both Misty’s and Emily’s iPads looking at photos. Emily said, “I want to thank you all for everything. The past three days were nothing short of amazing.”
She looked at Misty, “When do you think my pictures might be coming out on your website.”
Misty laughed, “I don’t really know. I don’t even have a name for it. But we have several great sets with you that I’m sure will get an audience. In the meantime, you are free to send a few of them to nude beach sites. Let me know where you send them, my friends will want to see … and they are pretty good at getting the word out. As I work up some edits, I’ll send you better versions of the best photos.” She snorted, “I know your mom will be looking forward to seeing more pictures of Lamar.”
Emily laughed and nodded. “I think she will too.” Then after a moment she added, “I think this will give me the opportunity to talk to her the way your family talks, it sort of has already.” Looking at Bonnie she said, “I’d asked my mum if I could spend the night with Lamar even before I came back for lunch on Wednesday. I just had a feeling about him, and I guess Mum saw how we were hitting it off. So, she knew I would have sex with him before he did.”
That got a round of laughs, even from Lamar.
Emily went on to Bonnie, “When I asked her on the way back to our townhouse, she made a comment about how she saw why I was attracted to him. I knew she meant that he was naked and she’d seen the size of his hard-on, but she didn’t say it outright. That was the closest we’ve come to talking about sex even though she’s been right in the house when I’ve done it like a hundred times before. Then when Misty and Lamar came over with me yesterday, Mum was acting like we talk like that all the time. But we never have before. It was a little weird.”
Bonnie put in, “Perhaps in the past, she was afraid you weren’t ready to talk about sex with her. One of the girls in our group, Bailey, had wanted to talk to her mom about the abusive sexual relationship she had with her boyfriend, but she and her mom were both afraid to make the first move. Like you did today, when we were in Miami she sent her mother a beach picture of her and a guy where she was topless and hinted she’d been having sex with him. It opened the door and now Bailey and her mother talk about sex like they are best friends.”
Lamar put in, “Three different times since September, her mom has had sex with my girlfriend’s parents in the hot tub while both girls and I were right there in the water with them. So, I’d say they are now comfortable with talking about sex.”
Even with all that she’d seen and heard, that made Emily’s eyes go wide.
Bonnie added, “So, maybe this is your opportunity to open the door with your mom as wide as you can. If she liked Lamar’s nude photos as much as Misty seems to think she did, she’ll likely want to see more of them. There are a lot of pictures with the two of you together. That might allow you to tell her about what you liked about sex with him.”
Emily asked, “Would you mind if I show her some of the photos of you and your husband having sex while I watch?”
Bonnie looked over to Misty, “Did you give those to her too?”
Misty nodded.
“Well Emily,” Bonnie said after a moment’s thought, “I’m not the least ashamed about doing that, but it could cause me some problems if you share those photos online. So, I don’t mind at all you showing them to your mother, but I’d appreciate it if you don’t post them anywhere since they are mostly of me and Cooper.”
Emily nodded and agreed.
Misty added, “If she wants to see those and the ones of you having oral sex, you’ll know. That will give you a perfect right to ask about all those boys she said she shagged when she was your age, or her comment about having done sexual photoshoots. It was a conversation like that which directly led to the kind of openness Bailey has with her mom. She’s walked right in on her mom having sex with my dad and it didn’t bother either of them one bit. Less than a year from when they couldn’t even talk about sex, that kind of stuff is totally normal for them.”
Lamar put in, “My parents have said a dozen times that sex with friends is normal, healthy, and wholesome.” He looked at his parents and they nodded that he was right. “I think they’ve convinced their circle of church friends of that, as well as the teens in our Youth Group.”
Bonnie added, “If you think she’ll be interested, you can point your mother to my blog and the FFF website. I’ve written what Lamar just said, word for word in more than one post and I write without shame about my active sex life with many different men and women.” Bonnie reached into her purse and pulled out one of her business cards. Included on it was the address to her blog.
Misty took the opportunity to write the Euro-Club web address and her email on the back of her mom’s card. Lamar added his email as well.
With a round of hugs and kisses, Emily was off and the Campbells gathered up their bags.
Two hours later, the hum of the 737’s engines made for a soothing background for each of the Campbells to drift into their own thoughts.
Bonnie and Cooper sat side by side. It had been a wonderful trip. After the amazing day on the pirate ship, for Bonnie, Wednesday and Thursday turned out to be the most pleasant; it had been just her and her husband. The two of them spent both days together. They’d gone shopping in both the French and Dutch sides of the island. They’d eaten at two very good and unique restaurants, they had walked beautiful sandy beaches. It had been a long time since just the two of them spent that much time together without supervising the kids.
She was glad that she'd also had time to write two blog entries for Lilly to post. Though she would not actually send them until they arrived in Atlanta, she had both posts cued up on her laptop. One was about the experience of being on a nude beach with the whole family. To go with that she would be sending photos: one was the photo the waiter in the beachside cafe' had shot of the family in their swimwear (which meant see-through tops for her and Misty), and the other was one of the photos Emily had taken of the whole family shot from behind. Looking at it she laughed and said to herself, "Damn, those are four fine asses." The second post was about her thoughts regarding Misty's new business and her first gig as a professional glamour/nude model. With that, she'd sent a photo that Lamar had taken with the waterproof camera of Misty (in the nude) with her Nikon taking a photo of her mother on the beach while Cooper who was as nude as Misty and Bonnie, was holding the reflector board. It would be the first photo she would use on her blog that showed frontal nudity of Cooper. She'd checked with him first and he said he'd be a hypocrite if he said not to post it. Bonnie couldn't help wonder what response Lilly would report from these posts.
She’d begun the write-up about her trip on the pirate ship. She had decided to write about it all, including the sex, in a series of posts. However, she would not spell out that she and Misty were side by side doing it for hours. She would not lie, but she figured it would not be hard to lead the readers to conclude that Misty and Corin were having sex elsewhere while she had sex with the ship’s captain. From what she’d seen, the nudes of her and Misty on the top of the cliff were nothing short of spectacular. She’d pick one of herself to put with the post. She’d already cleared that part with Misty. Honoré had explicitly said she could use any of the photos of him as long as he was dressed. Misty had taken several very nice images of her, topless, beside him as he steered the ship in his incongruous combination of an 18th century naval coat and cargo shorts.
Cooper had also very much enjoyed the time with Bonnie as well. Though he had to admit, despite his complaints, he did enjoy the day he'd had all to himself to look at architecture. The inspiration he’d received was worthwhile. And, yes, he was so glad they’d come. Without a doubt, this had been the most relaxing vacation they'd had since the arrival of baby Misty. It wasn't just that the kids were largely on their own all week, but when they were together, they got along. How many trips had been ruined by Misty bossing Lamar around and him fighting back? Too many. That now seemed a thing of the past.
“I think,” he said to Bonnie, “now the kids are nearly grown, it’s time for us to take a vacation, alone. Just you and me.”
She snuggled up against his arm “I agree.” Then a moment later added “I did receive an invite to speak at the National Council of Church’s conference on Sexuality and Human Rights in August. It is being held in San Francisco. How about you come with me? We can stay a few extra days.”
In the row in front of them, Lamar, while his sister slept beside him, was scrolling through the pics he’d moved onto his tablet from the waterproof camera. While his sister was working to make artistic pictures, Lamar had been busy taking pictures of all the naked women he could. Only a few times over the week did his dad ask for the little camera back from his son, so he got lots of photos. He knew that if his parents saw all the pictures he’d taken, they would make him delete a bunch of them. That was why he waited till Misty went to sleep to start organizing them. Besides the pictures he had on his tablet, Emily said she‘d find a way to get some of the photos she’s taken with her iPad of them having sex to him. But just from the two memory cards he’d filled using Dad’s little camera, he had a lot of pics. An that was in addition to the thousands taken by Misty.
He knew the quality of his pictures were not as good as those taken by his sister, but they would be more than good enough to impress his friends. He knew full well, that without the pics for proof Byron and the two other guys he hung out with at school and Youth Group (Mark, and Lucas) would never believe a tenth of what he said happened. While he knew there were things he could not share with those two guys, there was a lot he could. While it was great that becoming the boyfriend of a Euro-Club girl had lifted him out of obscurity, but too much of the time it still felt like he was the also-ran; being the unknown brother of Keyne West or Miley Cyrus. But this week he’d been his own guy and maybe his photos would make him famous in his own right.
He lost count of the number of naked and topless women he’d seen. More impressive was that for most of the week he’d actually hung out with girls his age that went topless or even nude. The biggest thing of all was that without Misty’s help, he’d fucked so much he was having trouble figuring out how many times he’d splooged into pussies or mouths. Even keeping what happened with the two teachers and his threesomes with Misty to himself, he still had a lot of stories. If he didn’t have so many pics, he wouldn’t believe his own memory. He'd had a week that was nothing short of epic.
He was trying to figure out how to organize the pics. By girl or by day? Since once he had them all, the pics would come from Misty’s camera, Dad’s camera, and Emily’s iPad, it would be hard to do by the file numbers. So he made a directory to collect all the pictures in one place. But he’d not use his tablet’s hard drive or his laptop back home, but on a removable micro-SD card. That way he could use his tablet to look at the pics, but wouldn’t have to risk someone accidentally accessing them at school, because he would just leave the tiny memory card at home.
He opened a pic of April, so he created an April folder. She was the girl from Canada whose family had a room in the same complex not too far from theirs. She was the first girl he’d met Saturday afternoon. She was also the first girl who let him take a selfie with her topless. He'd seen and talked to her at the pool a couple of times between Saturday and Wednesday when she and her family left. Other than Misty & his mom and Emily & her mom, he never saw a teenage girl and her mother together topless at the beach, he’d seen April and her mom at the pool sunning topless together several times. Though April was hot, her mom didn’t do much for Lamar, but she did have the biggest tits he'd ever seen. He managed to get some pics from Misty's balcony of April and her mother together at the pool with their tits out. It was then he understood why so many people were taking pictures of his mom and Misty on the beach, and why the website of their photos was so popular.
April was the only girl he'd spent time with who might have been under fifteen. OK, he knew full well she was fourteen, but he pretended not to because she had bigger tits than any of the other girls he had gotten to know. On Tuesday night, after Chloé had gone back to her family, he and April had hung out for a couple of hours while he and his dad waited for his mom to call. In the pool that night, for about an hour they were all alone out there. While they were, she let him mess with her tits while they kissed, but she didn’t let him get into her bottoms. Even so, he enjoyed being with her… and without her mom there she let him take several pictures of her topless with the little camera. He promised not to put the topless pictures he had taken of her on the web. While he knew he would stick to that promise, he knew many people would not. But she was fourteen after all and she was very trusting. She was very nice but he’d not told his family he’d made out with a fourteen-year-old or took pictures of her boobs.
He decided to make one directory for Chloé and Élise together. Misty had a bunch of pics of him with Chloé from Sunday night, but they were not on his tablet right now. But using the little camera, he had more than a hundred pics of both of them from Tuesday (mostly fully nude). Before meeting Emily, Chloé and Élise had been the only girls near his age, other than Misty, that he saw going fully nude. He was sure Chloé had first spent time with him because he was the only guy her age who went naked on the beach. The other guys wore those tight little Speedo swimsuits, but wouldn’t take them off. He thought that was odd. Besides being one of the only guys under forty that he ever saw naked at the beach, he was the only male (young or old) he saw that didn't seem to work at not getting a boner. Whether his dick was just filled and mostly hanging or it was hard enough to stand up, the visibility of his dick got him attention. He was pleased how much bigger it looked after he'd cut off his pubic hair. He was sure going nude on the beach was what initially drew both Chloé and Emily to hang around him. He also could not help but notice that passersby were taking his photo far more than any other guys.
On Tuesday Chloé went naked nearly the entire time they were on the beach, and for the first time, Élise took off her bottoms too (at least for a little while). The three of them messed around a lot in the ocean. He was glad he could get the camera wet because some of the best pics were when they were in the water. He’d even fucked Chloé out in the ocean, though it was not like fucking as he thought about it. They had started kissing in the water, then without saying anything, she pulled her legs up to his waist, and just like that his dick was all the way in her. And it stayed in her while they just talked for quite a while… much longer than he’d told his family. He was a little nervous because, despite all his mom's preaching, he did not have on a condom. But he reasoned since they were not like actively fucking, he wasn't going to cum. Most of that time Élise was right there too. She knew he was fucking her friend but she seemed to think it was funny to mess with them while they were screwing. She had asked Lamar for the camera and took pics of them while his dick was in Chloé.
As he looked at those photos it was not possible to see his dick was in her because of the water. The waves went up and down around them, but what they were doing was never visible. But he knew that in those pics, and there were a dozen of them, that his dick really was in her pussy. He knew it, and that was good enough.
Over the course of the day, he had taken like hundreds of pics of Chloé and Élise with the little camera. Of course when other girls were around he took their photos too. It seemed when other girls their age hung around with Chloé, Emily, or Misty long enough, they would get up the nerve to take off their tops. That had happened on Sunday morning and twice on the beach he’d gone to with Emily on Thursday. So he had pics of several other girl's tits.
He made a special folder for the girls he hung around a little bit but didn't remember their names. There were four different girls over the week that fit this category. A good many beach pics went into a folder for women that he just saw but never talked to. Turns out he had a couple of pics of Edith’s amazing boobs from Sunday that he’d taken before meeting her. Della had promised to send his mother pics of her and Edith, and his mom would give them to him, so he’d have naked and topless pics of both of them in his album from this trip. He had been disappointed that there were more naked women his grandmother's age than anything else, but once he learned the older women thought he was hot, it wasn’t so bad. While he’d not had Dad’s camera at all on Wednesday, he had taken hundreds and hundreds of pics with it. Not just the ones from beaches, but pics of all the things he and Emily had done riding around on her scooter on Thursday.
It was hard not to relive all those things in his mind as he looked at the pictures. He thought about how shocked he’d been yesterday morning when he woke up to find Misty in the bed with him and Emily. How could he not take the opportunity to fuck Emily right next to his naked sister? Even if she ignored them doing it, he’d known that she was awake. Sure, after a while, she left to take a shower, but she’d been there with them. But even more unexpected was that when he’d gone downstairs to eat, Misty and Emily had sex. His mom had gone upstairs to check on them. When she came back down, she told him and his dad that Emily was down on Misty. That had been a huge surprise, but as it turned out it was just the beginning.
The trip to that little secret beach yesterday had been wild. He didn’t even mind that Emily talked to Misty rather than him for the entire time they made their way to the remote beach. Once they got there, Misty began taking pics of him and Emily messing around naked right off. She shot a whole lot of pics and didn’t even tell them to stop when they started grabbing at each other and kissing. In some, he had his hands on her tits or ass, and in a couple, Emily was holding his hard-on. Then when Sissy asked Emily to suck his dick right on the beach so she could take photos of it, he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. But that was what she meant. So, right there on the beach, Emily sucked his dick until he splooged in her mouth. Misty caught her swallowing it all down with her camera. When they went to lunch later on, Misty had told him that she’d gotten some that didn’t show his dick directly that she thought she could keep. He sure hoped so.
Then Sissy shot more pics of Mom sucking Dad the same way and she told him and Emily to move behind them so as to be in the background. Emily had a hard time not staring… and so did he. But Dad didn’t cum in Mom’s mouth, instead they went to fucking. At one point he and Emily walked right up to them to see it up close. For all the times he’d seen them fucking, it was the first time for him to stand right next to them watching Dad’s dick go into Mom. He noticed that when she was in doggie and Dad banged into her, it sent a shock wave across her soft ass. He’d seen the same thing when doing Edith that way. None of the girls he had sex with did that.
Several times over the day, and then this morning at the breakfast table, Emily had said that watching his parents fuck right in front of her was the hottest moment of the whole day, of her whole year. Of course, he had none of those photos since they were on Misty's Nikon. However, it would be no problem getting them. But he’d have to do it soon because he was sure Misty would delete a lot of the photos she’d taken yesterday.
After his parents had sex on the beach, for over an hour, he was the photographer. Misty had taught him a lot about nude photography, and it was all put to the test. He didn’t know if it was bad or good that he couldn’t even relax and enjoy looking at Mom, Misty, and Emily naked. He was determined to make good photos and he was zeroed in on that. But he’d learned all the controls of the camera by heart and put it all to good use. He was very pleased as they complimented his work at breakfast this morning. Being the photographer shooting constantly for over an hour in the sun was more work than he’d expected. He had some problems with the light, but since he shot hundreds and hundreds of frames, there were a lot of good ones of all three of them.
Just looking at the pics he had on his tablet on the plane had given him a super hard-on. He went to the lavatory at the back of the plane. “Damn” he said aloud when the stream of semen went across the tiny restroom and hit the opposite wall.
All the time he had been looking at the photos Misty, contrary to what Lamar thought, was not asleep as she sat beside him; at least not all the time. She was indeed tired, exhausted even. So much to process. So much had happened. Her perspective on so many things had changed. Even though her group of friends had been calling themselves the Euro-Club for over a year, it was only now that the reality of what she had been espousing for that year hit her. Nudity and sex really were normal to the Europeans. Not just to a tiny subculture like her mom and dad had created at home, but mainstream normal. One thing really stood out to her was the number of clothed families with kids on Orient Bay beach, which was clothing optional. She’d not expected that. At Haulover in Miami, everyone there was nude, but not on Orient Bay. Then Emily had seemed to say it was not uncommon for her friends to have their boyfriends spend the night with them at home. While she had Tommie sleep over whenever he could, she knew that, to most people at Jeff Davis High, it would be shocking behavior. On one hand, she felt silly for her attitude of self-importance in thinking hanging out topless or nude at home was so avant garde; but on the other hand, she did feel empowered since she had embraced a lifestyle that was far more cosmopolitan than her community.
It was right then that she decided that she would not use a pseudonym for her website. Using a “stage name” was for people who wanted to hide their identity or be someone they are not. That was not what she wanted; her site would be the opposite. Even the word pornography meant illicit sexual images, she would not have a single illicit image. Yes, there would be nudity and sex, but nothing would be dirty or exploitative. She would text Mr. Kyle with the final name for her site, Misty Campbell: Open and Unashamed.
She felt completely vindicated in her stand and her commitment to normalize nudity and sex. She and her mom and her dad and the FFF were right. It really was time to bring America out of the Puritan past. All these things were just words before, now she knew her mission. And then and there she decided to talk to her mom about converting the Euro-Club into a youth-sponsored affiliate of the FFF. In the fall, just five months away, she would be at college, very possibly at Augusta State, but she had other acceptance letters as well. Wherever she went, her mission would go with her.
Misty had been feigning sleep while covertly looking at the images Lamar was bringing up. It was good that the third seat on their row was empty. Before this, she’d not seen any of the photos he’d taken on the little waterproof camera. Some were surprisingly good, others appeared to be taken without the woman’s consent. She’d let Mom and Dad deal with that.
But even as she looked at the photos, what was most on her mind was her two threesomes with her brother, particularly this morning. She’d deliberately pushed the boundaries to see what would work while they were far from home. Did she regret explicitly saying he could hold her breast, grinding her clit onto his leg, or having him press his erection onto her thigh? No. Their bodies were not dirty or toxic. As long as they were both comfortable with touching it was fine… good even. Touching one another like that was not sex, it was intimacy and those two things were not interchangeable. Just like she had with her mother, she and Lamar had simply opened up new avenues for physical intimacy that brought both of them comfort. It would become part of the new normal at home.
When Lamar returned from his foray to the airport lavatory, she reached over and took his hand in hers. Prior to the past two days, hand-holding had not been part of their relationship since Lamar was five years old. But now it seemed so right, necessary even. They needed to talk before they got home. She opened by leaning over and whispering, “I love you, little brother.”
He seemed a little taken off guard, but then replied, “I love you too, Sis.”
Speaking close to his ear in as quiet a voice as she could and still be heard over the aircraft engines, she said, “I enjoyed our time together this morning far more than I would have believed just a few days ago. Every second of it. I don’t regret anything that happened. I hope you don’t either.”
He turned slightly and said, “No, I don’t. But I was a little surprised… by some of the stuff you and I did. Not upset, but I didn’t expect it.”
Misty replied, “It all just seemed the right thing to do if we are to be comfortable with each other. In thinking about it, I decided that if we are to do threesomes with Sarah, we can’t treat each other’s bodies like Kryptonite. Touching both partners is just part of having a threesome, so I made that happen. I’m glad I did because now I know that I don’t mind you touching me wherever.” She thought about it and then added, “That is just when it's just me and you.”
Lamar asked, “Will we do that with just me and you? Like not in a threesome, but like just us in your bed?”
“I’m not saying we will, but I’m not saying we won’t. And perhaps it might be like holding each other in the hot tub or snuggling up in the game room.” She let out a little laugh, “How long has it been since we took a bath together? I know we were still doing it even after I started growing boobs. Perhaps we can start doing that again. We will see what we are comfortable with. The point is, we don’t have to be afraid of touching each other… like us holding hands like this.”
He squeezed her hand and said, “It’s really weird, but I like doing this. I don’t know why I do. But yet, now that we are doing it again, I don’t know why we stopped holding hands years ago.”
“I guess we just had to grow up. The way I see it, what we did in my bed today was just hugging and snuggling. Not that different than when we were little. That can be explained away in a way that penetration could not be.”
He nodded.
“But,” she added, “us snuggling naked isn’t something we want to get around. The exception will be Sarah since that is really what all this is about anyway: me, you, and Sarah.”
He nodded again.
Misty thought and corrected herself, “And Mimi. Remember I promised her time to play with you. I don’t think she’ll bat an eye if we make it a threesome. Now that I say it, I’m sure that she’ll love it. She won’t freak out, after all, she and her cousin have really hot sex whenever they are together. So, it won’t bother her no matter how much we touch each other… and where. And she won’t blab about it either.”
Lamar didn’t know what to say. Mimi was super hot and after his time with her during speed-sex before they’d left town, he’d asked Misty about having time with her when she spent the night again. But to make it an all-night threesome would be even better.
Misty just went on as if she’d not said anything he’d not expected. “After we talk to Sarah, and I want to do that together, I think she’ll be OK with us touching when she’s with us. But we need to have a sit down with her first.”
Lamar knew she was right. They needed to talk to Sarah together. He smiled and said, “But you know that as soon as we do, she’ll drag us to bed for that threesome she’s been wanting for months.”
Misty laughed, “Yes, I know. I think she and her mom will be back home from Miami before we get back to Sparta. Were you planning on going to her place tonight?”
He just nodded, “That was the plan when we left.”
“Then why don’t you ask if she can come to our house instead? Tell her you are dying to show her the pictures from our trip, which I’m sure is true. Then we can talk to her and ask her if she would like for both of you to sleep in my bed tonight.” Misty lay her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes before saying, “Yes, I think that will be nice.”
A few minutes later Misty, without opening her eyes, added, “I just remembered that you said that on Tuesday, Bethany is picking you up to go play with her, Haley, and Gregg. That should be interesting. You’ll have to tell me all about it.”
Lamar turned to kiss his sister on the forehead. It was something he never remembered doing before. “I promise I will.”
*****
Though the Campbell family did not realize it at that moment, events were already in motion that would in short order destroy their quiet lives forever and usher in vistas beyond their wildest dreams.
End of Book Four: Raising the Revolutionary Flag of Sexual Freedom
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I could not agree more. Its a pity the vast majority of society does not believe or understand how the beginnings of life started little alone some of the misdirected teachings from the past. Mostly the condemnation of sexual activities outside of the rich society. There are far too many wars around the world now and people should redirect their thoughts and become humans once again. The Goverments are worst than children, making the same mistakes over and over no matter which party is elected.
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