“That is so much better,” Carol said, “I’m glad that you have taken to the naturist lifestyle, When did this start?
“It was just after Julie left home. We just got used to getting out of bed and not dressing. Then we tried going to a nearby nude beach and we were hooked. The sad part is that we could have done it years earlier as Julie tells us that she was naked a lot at home and has certainly been since living away,” mum explained.
“Well, never too late, we love it. When you have been around nudity all your life it is just so natural, no shame and no unwholesome curiosity. Boys and girls growing up together with healthy body imagine,” Carol added as we all nodded in agreement.
We chatted and laughed as we sat and drank. Much of the talk was of the wedding and what a lovely night it was. The newlyweds were off for a week in Fiji. We were all suitably jealous, but to be honest, we were having a great time here, sitting, relaxing, drinking and jumping in the pool when we wanted to. It was pretty blissful.
Dad and Steve decided to get the bbq under way so it was time for a dip for the rest of us. The water was just the perfect temperature, cool enough to be refreshing, but you could stay in it all day.
Mum and Carol stood chatting at one end. They clearly had a bit to catch up on. Dave, Peter and I floated up to the other end and mellowed out there. I so enjoyed being in their company, as if that wasn’t already so obvious. They were fun and playful and despite being my cousins, I considered them so very sexy and they were on the same sexual wavelength as my family. I must admit that I was a little shocked that we so easily progressed to such sexual intimacy last night. I think the fact that mum and dad and I had taken that step made it so much simpler. We had become relaxed in our family situation. Our cousins moving into that circle seemed perfectly natural. I admit, that visiting the farm had made nudity and a certain undertow of sexual freedom a normal aspect of life. On the farm there was no shame or social restrictions. I saw plenty of erections there, the boys and Steve. They never seemed to flaunt it, but if they happened, they happened and usually, they would just go away of their own accord.
Then a particular incident came to mind. When I was recently at the farm, the whole family was relaxing around the pool. We were all naked of course. Dave did have an erection. He was just lying on his back, enjoying the sun, he could even have been asleep. He wasn’t playing with it, it was just there, an erection, no big deal. Anyway, Carol woke him up, she didn’t say anything to him, but they both got up and went into the house. They were gone half an hour. They both came back to the pool; Dave no longer had an erection. I thought nothing of it, as I said, erections come and go. But in light of the events of last night, how Peter had no qualms about having sex with his aunty and the boys with me, well, was sex within the family something that they were comfortable with? Clearly yes. Could Dave had gone inside and had sex with his mum to relieve his hard on? Quite possibly. Am I shocked? Not at all. Seems I am on a steep learning curve.
A bolt of sexual tension ran through my body. Family secrets were bubbling to the surface. I sensed more was to come to light very soon.
Standing in the pool next to Dave and Peter, I reached out and grabbed each of their cocks. I gently played with them and marvelled as they grew hard to my touch. They both looked on contentedly, thoroughly enjoying the attention of their cousin.
“Time to get out everyone, lunch is ready,” dad called from the bbq area.
We all made for the ladder, mum and Carol were out first, then the boys then me. The boys were sporting hard ons and they made no attempt to conceal them. Carol looked in their direction but made no comment.
“Who needs a drink?” Dave said, “I’m going to the fridge,”
“White wine from me,” said Carol, “bring the bottle out honey.”
Dave returned with the wine. Everyone was sitting at the table. Dave walked around filling everyone’s glasses, all the while, he was rock hard, but not a word was spoken. He then sat down next to his mum. I was sitting on the other side. Under the cover of the table, Carol reached down and gave Dave’s cock a little rub. She held his cock for a little while, all the time carrying on a conversation with the rest of the table. She released it and then went about eating her meal. It was a telling insight.
“Great barbeque you guys, my steak is perfect,” I said.
“Years of practice my dear,” dad replied. No truer words were said. The barbeque was dad’s domain; mum was more than happy to let him do the cooking.
Lunch was going fabulously. The food was great, and the wine was flowing freely. We were in the shade of the patio, but it was still very hot.
Carol was knocking the wine back like it was water. She was funny as with a few drinks in her and what few inhibitions she had were soon out the window.
“So Claire and Adrian you have finally joined the nudie set, about bloody time!” she exclaimed. “It’s the best feeling isn’t it, the Sun on your body, the breeze caressing your dick or your boobs or your pussy, whatever you have.”
Carol’s declaration had us all laughing. But she wasn’t finished yet.
“And finally Adrian, I get to see that lovely cock of yours, not that there is anything wrong with yours honey,” she declared, grabbing Steve by his arm,” but variety is the spice of life and no harm in looking.”
Dad seemed to take it in good grace. “Well Carol, you have no shortage of nice cocks in your household; Steve has a beauty and your boys have taken after him,” dad suggested.
“Ohhh yes,” Carol added with gusto, “my boys are doing alright, I love ’em to death, isn’t that right?”
“Yes mum,” said Dave, rolling his eyes, which earned him a slap on his arm.
I could sense the sexual tension in the air. It emboldened me.
“I can vouch for your boys’ cocks, Carol,” I blurted out,” they are gorgeous and they know how to use them, don’t they mum.”
Maybe I should not have said that, putting mum deep in the shit, but I thought, why hide this, it is bound to come out eventually.
“No way!” Carol exclaimed. “What have you boys been up to…I turn my back for one minute….” Carol’s voice trailed off for comic effect, as she didn’t really seem so shocked or outraged.
“Well Carol, we had a lot to drink last night and we were all on a bit of a high from the wedding, and…”mum tried to explain.
“It’s OK little sister, I mean who can blame them, look at you, you’re beautiful, what man could resist you, isn’t that right Steve? Carol declared, looking her husband straight in the eye.
Steve looked a little uncomfortable, but his answer was perfect. “Two of the most beautiful sisters in the world if you ask me.”
Mum, who was sitting next to him, took his hand. “Oh Steve, that is so sweet of you, do you really think so?”
“I sure do, why, look at those breasts, perfect in every way.” With that he reached across and took one boob in each hand and gently rubbed them. ‘So soft yet so firm, they are delicious, I bet they taste good too.”
We sat spellbound as Steve left his seat and moved over to take mum’s left breast into his mouth. He sucked it gently and with his spare hand continued to massage her other breast. He was clearly enjoying it as his cock had now grown to a full blown erection. It was an impressive sight. There was no shortage of magnificent cocks in this family. I thought that I had died and gone to cock heaven.
Dad looked on. I was anxious to see how he would react. He was clearly excited by the events as he too was now sporting a massive hard on. This did not go unnoticed by Carol, who moved to sit next to dad. She took his cock in her hand and stroked it firmly.
All the while, Dave, Peter and I are watching in amazement. It was like being in the front row of some bizarre sex show. All I wanted to do was watch.
Steve lifted mum up and carried her to one of the sun lounges. He placed her down on her back and spread her legs. Next his face was firmly planted on her pussy, and he was licking with all his might. Mum held his head in place, encouraging him to have his fill. Mum closed her eyes, her chest was heaving as Steve sucked on mum’s labia, taking them into his mouth, lashing them with his tongue.
Then Steve moved his face away and replace his tongue with his fingers in mum’s cunt. First two, then three fingers entered her, delving deep into her vagina. Twisting his hand, his fingers massaged the ribbed upper area of her entrance. Mum squirmed in sheer delight.
I didn’t know where to look.
On the next sunlounge, Carol was giving dad the blow job of his life. Two nights ago, I saw mum take his massive cock all the way down her throat, taking him up to his balls. Carol had equal skills. I was in awe and there and then I determined that I would work on my oral skills, so that one day, I could have dad’s cock deep down my throat too.
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