“BYE!” screamed Mara, having heard Marie.
After she left, we cleaned up and jumped under the covers of our beds. I notice Mara putting on her panties, I guess to make sure she doesn’t leak anything on her own bed.
— FIRST MOON CEREMONY —
I awoke to mom and Kerry’s voices, by the time I could understand things all I caught was, “yeah, it’ll be fun,” coming from Kerry. “Vince, you awake? How you feeling?” she said, while I stood up to stretch, stiffening my cock in the process.
I replied, “Not bad, busting a nut in your sister really takes it out of you,” we both looked to Mara’s bed, nothing but a mound under a blanket.
“Wake your sister up, we gotta get ready for dinner.” Mom added. I took the opportunity to stretch and get my dick calm, while walking over to her. I rip off the sheets and see her angrily try to grab at them.
“C’mon sleepy head,” I said while slapping her on the ass. Her only reply was a low groan, and a reluctant spin of her body. Rubbing her eyes awake, she ignores us to head into the bathroom.
We wait for Mara to finish putting on her makeup and I look out the window to see the Meirans moving wooden furniture around the bonfire. Before I can ask, the girls are already headed to the door.
I follow behind saying, “What’re they doing now?”
“The First Moon Ceremony, it’s a way to end the first night here, how we get the Hopefuls comfortable.” Kerry replied.
“Comfortable how?” I ask cautiously.
“That part’s a secret,” she trailed off with an impish smile.
I looked to Mara for an answer, and she just shrugged, “I don’t know, she didn’t say anything about this part. I thought we were just having dinner.”
From the back of their heads, I recognize Chris and Ana, the twins from the parking lot. You could see the similarities when not looking at their faces, their height, skin complexion, and even the way they stood were identical. Arms folded, they were talking to their mom, Felicia — who, upon noticing — started walking towards us.
“Well? How’s it been? Are your kids enjoying themselves?” she excitedly asked mom. Looked like she had breast augmentations, if so, they weren’t bad. These at least obeyed the law of gravity and her nipples angled naturally. Her sundress from earlier hid her physique, slimmer than Marie and mom, but sexy, nonetheless.
Ana and Chris followed closely behind, they broke towards us to hug Kerry, while mom and Felicia continued talking.
“Have you guys gotten to talk to some of the new families?” Kerry asked either of them.
“No,” they said in unison, Ana continued, “just talked to some we knew after leaving the Hall. You?”
“Same, we ate with Marie and Nikki, then I gave these two a tour.”
“You like the camp?” Chris chimed in quietly.
“The lake looks dope,” Mara answered.
“Yeah, the whole place is nice, plus all the ‘bonding’ puts you in a good mood.” I joke, seeing if it’ll loosen the shy twins. To my surprise they both chuckle, they look to the ground and interestingly enough, maybe my dick.
“You said there were new families?” I said to Kerry, trying to break the awkward tension.
Luckily, she responded quickly, “Yeah, you’ll get the rare occasion a whole family will be newcomers, instead of just one like mom. Actually, that’s what you guys did, right?”
“Yeah,” again in unison. This time Chris continued, “We’re really close already, and mom’s a hippie transplant from LA.” They looked at each other, and smiled, “Even before coming here we shared… twin experiences.”
“I knew it,” Mara jumped in. “Can’t you guys like, feel each other’s orgasms or something?”
“Mara!” Kerry chided while I laughed.
Their body language changed, seemingly more relaxed while they laughed, “Yeah, something like that.” Ana confirmed.
I look behind them to see Meira standing atop the completed wooden ring that the Meirans were building. It was a deck with just a few steps, and certainly gave Meira a commanding view of us. I also notice two women kissing in my periphery, fingers playing with each other while standing. I don’t know if I’ll get used to this, but I’m enjoying the surprise of open perversity.
Two loud claps bring my attention back to Meira standing atop the deck, she’s handed a megaphone making clicking sounds as she grabs it. “-est” Just the latter half of the word comes out loudly. It’s hard to place how old she is. I see the gray in her hair, but her body doesn’t seem to show many signs of aging. I’d imagine she’s also in her early forties, I wonder how long she’s been running this camp.
“Good, okay. I hope you all have had an enjoyable time, getting to know your own family more intimately, and sharing that with this family.” Cheers emanate all around. “If you don’t already know, tonight is the First Moon Ceremony. Food and drink will be provided, so help yourselves.”
She gestured towards the same tents that served food earlier and I see a smaller spread with the space now shared by a makeshift bar. Thank god this isn’t one of those wellness camps that make you abstain from getting inebriated.
“But save some room, for moonrise brings a special dessert.” Now Meira’s smile widened, and this applause seemed louder. “Meirans, are you ready?” she asked, looking towards the serving staff. Thumbs up and smiles came from the line of choker-wearing nude bodies. “Enjoy!”
Meira placed the megaphone down and walked down to disappear into the crowd of admirers. “Are you all hungry?” said Felicia, cutting through us with mom to get in line.
“I could eat,” Mara followed, and gets pulled in past the two of them by mom introducing her to Felicia.
We follow and once we’re in line, I hear a male’s voice from behind me, “Hey, are you one of the new ones?” At first, I didn’t think he was talking to me, but I turned around regardless, and see him looking at me.
“Me? Uh, yeah, I’m new.” I make a half-smile, finding it easy to maintain eye contact without his genitals in my periphery. “You are?”
“I’m Joey, nice to meet you!” We shook hands and I try to stay abreast of the moving line to avoid being the holdup. “Is that your family in front?” His chipper demeanor matched the way his eyes smile.
“Yeah, well, kind of. They’re mixing in with some people they know, but it’s just me, two sisters and my mom.” I finished my sentence realizing the mom part was sort of a given.
“Oh yeah, awesome.” He chuckled, “that’s just like my family! Except I’m the youngest. My sisters and mom are still getting ready, or maybe they’re here somewhere…” He turned his head and I glanced around as well. “There they are, always so late, heh.” He pointed to a group of Asian women standing near the back of the line.
His demeanor was earnest and funny, reminded me of the newer soldiers that would arrive at our unit, “still wet behind the ears,” as my sergeant would put it.
“You should meet them, I mean, if you have time — or energy — after the end of the dinner.” He chuckled again, I wasn’t sure if it was out of nervousness, or if this is normally how he is.
“Yeah, I’m sure we’ll cross paths.” I get to the first set of food, and I’m handed a pre-made plate.
“Beef okay?” came a woman’s voice.
I answer, “Yeah, that’s fine.” I look up from the plate and smile at a set of green eyes, and then lips punctuated by a nose ring. Her hair is pulled back into twin braids and disappear behind tanned shoulders. “I’m Vincent.”
“Amanda, nice to meet you.” She answers, our eyes locking despite her picking up another plate for Joey.
“Same, see you around.” I try to play it cool, and turn around, nearly spinning into the next tent. I look down, acting like nothing happened and continue walking, hoping no one noticed. The portion is small, but I guess I can go back for seconds.
“See you later!” she replied while I focused on the plate.
“Would you like a drink?” comes a familiar voice.
“Hey Bas,” I nod to him, trying not to think about how he looked earlier with the other guy’s dick in his mouth. “What’s in it? Is it gonna knock me out again?” I smirked.
He laughs, “No, no, no more of that, just alcohol, Vince. You like rum? This one’s a rum punch.” He points to a short glass with an orange hue, cherry on top.
“Sure,” I grab it and nod again, thanking him. I hear an “Ooh” from Joey, thick with excitement while I walk away. “I’ll see you around.” I say to him with a smile. He waves and goes back to checking out the colorful drinks with Basim. Hopefully the alcohol can mellow him out a little.
Scanning the tables I catch a glimpse of mom and Felicia, I’m beginning to get used to the nudity as my eyes manage to focus. A familiar head of curls calls my attention and I see Marie facing away from me. She’s talking to Nikki and sitting next to a woman whose hips are as wide with an ass that spills over the bench seat.
Remembering not to be rude and stare, I bee line it to where my family’s sitting and plant myself next to Kerry.
“-and yeah, it just seems like they’re expecting us to work weekends too, assholes.” The twins nod at Kerry, while picking at the small pile of salad.
“You got the rum punch, too?” said Ana, which surprised me since they’d both been so shy.
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