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The Measure of Man is a story of love and sex in the lives of a husband, a
wife, and their three children. The story spans almost four decades in their
lives and tells of their love for each other and for individuals outside the
primary family. The sexual acts described vary greatly but all are within
the realm of those practiced by normal human beings. The Measure of Man is
an epic adventure and will be told in approximately forty chapters.
Twenty-five chapters (1,449 KB) have been completed. Additional chapters
will be published at no specific schedule.

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THE MEASURE OF MAN

An Epic by Gil Gamesh

21 - Dinner at Ate

As for you, Gilgamesh, fill your belly with good things; day and
night, night and day, dance and be merry, feast and rejoice. Let
your clothes be fresh, bathe yourself in water, cherish the
little child that holds your hand, and make your wife happy in
your embrace; for this too is the measure of man.

<><><>

CAST OF CHARACTERS:
Kieran Stuart, 43
Sioned Stuart, 42
Kavan Stuart, 16
Arial Stuart, 14 (and ½)
Kerry Stuart, 11 (almost 12)
Kathryn Jenssen, 17
Lauren Andersen, 51

TELLING THE STORY:
Kieran Stuart

I was in the basement working on the car Kavan and I were
restoring for him when my wife called down for me to take a
telephone call on the extension.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"I don't know," she answered. "It's a woman but I don't recognize
her voice."

When I said hello into the phone, a woman's voice responded,
"This is Lauren. Do you remember me?"

I was struck dumb for a moment, hearing her voice after so many
years. Memories a quarter-century old came rushing back to me.

"I've never forgotten you. I never will," I responded. "How are
you and Paul and Marie ....and Stuart?"

<><><>

About an hour later, I climbed the stairs. My wife immediately
picked up my somber mood. I didn't know what to say but I knew I
had to tell her about Paul and Lauren and their kids.

"You were on the phone for a long time," she said. "Who was it?"

I took a deep breath. "It was Lauren."

"Lauren who?"

"Lauren Andersen, who was married to Paul Andersen. I told you
about them years ago."

She searched her memory for a moment and I could tell when she
realized who Lauren and Paul Andersen were.

"Sit down," she said, gesturing at the kitchen table. "I think
you want to talk to me, don't you? I'll fix us a cup of tea."

After she had poured two cups of tea, she pulled out a chair and
sat down across from me. She looked at me, waiting.

"I don't know where to begin," I said. "I think my life - and
yours - is about to change in a way I had never anticipated."

"You said Lauren, who was married to Paul. Start there and tell
me about it."

"Paul's dead. He died of cancer about a year ago. He and Lauren
were still married when he died. Their kids, Marie and Stuart,
are both married. Marie's in Alaska with her husband and
children. Stuart and his wife and son Paul are in the same town
in Oregon as Lauren."

"Who's Stuart?  And I thought you said Paul died," she said,
confused with my incomplete answer.

"Yes, the Paul I knew is dead. Lauren's a grandmother. Stuart is
their son. I told you years ago that they named him after me. I
just didn't tell you that they took my last name and gave it to
their son as his first name. And Stuart and his wife Joanne have
a son they named Paul, after his grandfather. Paul and Lauren
also had an older daughter named Marie. I met them when I helped
Lauren with Marie while Paul was gone away on work."

"How did she find you after all these years?" she asked.

"Lauren took a chance that my parents were still living in the
same place. They gave her my address and telephone number."

My wife looked at me for a minute or so. When I saw her smiling
at me, I knew it was going to be OK.

"You've got to tell me, you know," she said.

"When Stuart was eighteen, Paul and Lauren told Stuart that Paul
wasn't his biological father. They told him about Paul's
fertility problems and that both Marie and Stuart were conceived
with sperm donors."

"How did Stuart react?"

"She said he had some difficulty with it but, about a week later,
he went to Paul, hugged him and said, `You're my real Dad.' After
that there were no problems. When Stuart and his wife had a
child, a boy, they named him Paul, after his grandfather. She
said having a grandson probably added a year to his life."

"But there are problems now, aren't there?" my wife asked.

"Not really, I guess. A couple of years ago, when Paul found out
he wasn't going to beat the cancer, he and Stuart got to be even
closer than before. They talked a lot. Finally, Paul decided to
tell him about me."

"Why didn't Stuart call you? Why did Lauren make the call?"

"She didn't tell Stuart she was going to call me. She wanted to
talk to me first. Stuart wants to meet me. She said he's unsure
whether I'll accept him or reject him. He doesn't want to cause
any problems for anyone."

My wife reached across the table and put her hand on mine.

"We've got to talk, to decide what's the right thing to do," she
said. "But my first thought to you is that you should call
Stuart. When you do, you should invite Stuart and his family -
and Lauren - to come for a visit. You could take a week's
vacation and we could all spend it at Cabin in the Woods."

"There's more. Stuart is a brilliant young man. He graduated from
college at twenty with a degree in chemistry. He had a Ph.D. by
age twenty-five. He's finishing up a research project at the
college now and is looking for work as a research chemist. Lauren
wants to move back close to here. She was from a small town about
an hour away.  Stuart knows the college here has a good chemistry
reputation and the research park has some great companies. He
thinks this would be a good place for him to start his career."

"They might relocate here? Permanently?" she asked.

"I don't know about permanently but at least for the foreseeable
future."

My wife looked at me carefully at the ramifications of that. "If
you acknowledge him as your son, you'll have to tell our
children. You'll probably have to explain why you fathered a
child at, what was it, sixteen? I don't think they'll stop with
questions until you give them all the truth? Can you handle it?
Can our kids? Can Lauren and Stuart?"

It was my turn to think carefully. At length I gave her an
answer. "Paul and Lauren were my friends. I gave them a gift of
love. I can't be ashamed of that since they evidently had a
wonderful son. If I tell our kids the honest truth, I think
they'll accept it and probably be happy to have an older
half-brother. But the question is - can you handle it?"

"That was ten years before you ever met me."

"There's one more thing," I said. Lauren is thinking of flying
here alone first. She wants to talk with us face to face, without
anyone else knowing the facts about Stuart and me. She also wants
to think about where she might live if she relocates so she's
asked me to find her a real estate agent to help her. She gave me
the impression that she'd buy a house for her and for Stuart and
his family if they relocate. She'd like me to recommend a hotel
for her where she could stay about a week."

"How well off is she financially? Can she afford to buy a big
house that easily?"

"It seems so. Paul formed a company with three other guys about
20 years ago. They had an insurance policy that provided for
partnership buyout in the event of the death of any one. They
were evidently relatively well off. With the insurance proceeds,
it sounded like money wasn't that much of a concern."

"I still think we should consider inviting them. But there're so
many unanswered questions on both sides that we need to think
about. Can you learn more about Lauren's family and what they're
like?"

"Lauren and I have already thought of that. She's putting
together information about the last 25 years for all of them.
She's going to send it by e-mail along with pictures of her and
Paul a few years ago and Stuart and his wife and son. I've agreed
to do the same thing to send to her. Will you help me write it
and find some pictures to send?"

"Scan the one of Kerry on the refrigerator for her, the one you
took at the zoo a few weeks ago. Let her see our little miracle
boy. I'll find some good pictures of the rest of us. You start
writing and I'll add my ideas to yours. We've got to talk some
more but I want to give you my ideas right now. I think you
should call her back and tell her she's not going to stay in a
hotel. She's going to stay with us."

"I don't know if that's wise. With Kavan and Kathryn in the
basement, fucking like sex-crazed teenagers all the time, with
Arial and Kerry talking about sex, no, no, with all of us talking
about it all the time, with our casualness about nudity at home,
I wonder what she'd think of us. And, boy, if she found out about
the way we play around with the kids occasionally now, she might
think we're a family of perverts."

"Think about this," she said. "You call her back and tell her
about us only as far as you'd tell anybody you'd just met. Invite
her to stay with us. I'll call her a day or so after you do and
I'll feel her out on the way we live and the way we are with each
other and with the kids."

"And what if Stuart and his wife want to come for a visit after
that?"

"He's your son. Don't ever deny him. Give him your love too.
You've got enough to go around. Accept that he'll never call you
Dad. In fact, he can just call you Grandpa, because that's what
you are now, aren't you?"

"Yes, I suppose I am and that'll take some getting used to. I
feel bad about it in one way. I told you years ago that I wanted
to have grandkids with you. Does this hurt you, to know I'm
already a grandfather?"

"Do you really want to know how I feel about it?"

"Yes."

"Kieran, Luke was part of our family for a while. He and Rachael
are still part of it. Their little girl already calls you Pop and
that's the same as Grandpop. When they come for a visit, I feel
just like they're my kids and grandkid. Now it looks like
Kathryn's joining our family. I already love her like a daughter.
I hope she and Kavan can stick with each other.  I love having a
big family. It'd make me happy to have Stuart and his wife and
kids around. Wouldn't it be wonderful to have all of them here in
the house together once in a while?"

"Yeah, but I don't know what I'm going to tell our kids."

"You won't tell them anything until after we have a long talk
with Lauren. If it's OK, with her, we'll tell them together - the
truth - but not in as much detail as you once told me."

<><><>

Sioned and I waited for Lauren's plane on Friday night. She
wanted to stay ten days and then fly back and discuss everything
with Stuart and his wife. Sioned and I thought it might be best
to leave the kids at home and not overwhelm her with their
curiosity.

"I'm glad she agreed to stay with us," Sioned said. "She sounds
like a real lady. I can't wait to meet her and see what she looks
like."

"How far did you go in telling her about what goes on at home?" I
said. "I know she and Paul liked to be nudists twenty-five years
ago but I'm don't think they had much chance to keep doing that
when they moved to damp and cold Oregon."

"She was very clear that she'd have no problem with that. And
neither would Stuart and his wife. She said they did that at home
too. When I said something about Oregon's climate, she said that
was a misconception. They lived in eastern Oregon and their area
was much drier and sunny and it was very nice outdoors in summer.
And she said something about you and Kavan and Stuart when she
learned we were nudists."

"Uh, oh," I said, "lemme have it."

"She just said she was looking forward to seeing you again. She
said that Stuart was very much like you and she said she hoped
Kavan was too."

"Are you reading something into that?"

"I'm just telling you what she said," Sioned smiled knowingly.

"What did you tell her about our attitudes toward sex and the way
we were with our family?"

"That's my secret - and Lauren's. I don't think any of it
surprised her. But the thing what worried me was the way she
talked about Paul, her husband. She would suddenly get very quiet
and unresponsive when I tried to talk about him. I think she's
still in a lot of pain from losing him."

"Thanks for telling me that," I said. "Help me to avoid hurting
her by bringing it up. If she wants to talk about him, I'll
listen. I sure as hell don't want to hurt her in any way."

"They're coming out of the plane now. Watch for her. She said
she'd be wearing a navy blue pant suit and flying first class.
She should be one of the first ones off."

"There she is."

<><><>

Lauren walked slowly out of the plane, looking for us. She was
wearing the navy blue pantsuit she had described but even my male
eyes could see the designer-label look of her clothes. Her blouse
was a high-collared silken red and a single string of pearls
encircled her neck. She carried only a briefcase that looked very
much like the one in which I carried my laptop computer.

The years had been kind to her. She seemed to be the same size as
she had been a quarter of a century earlier. Her face had aged
but was still as heartbreakingly beautiful as I had last seen it.
The only noticeable sign of the years was the color of her hair;
instead of the dark, almost black color of years ago, it was now
dark mixed with gray. I thought she could easily have colored it
to hide the gray and realized she must be showing her age with
pride.

Even though I recognized her, I didn't think to wave to her. I
saw her face sweep over the crowd and then light up with a smile
when she recognized me.

<><><>

At home the kids were on their best behavior when they were
introduced to her. They all had on casual clothes and sandals or
shoes and their faces were scrubbed clean and their hair combed
neatly, even Kerry's. I asked Arial to show her to her bedroom
and see if there was anything she needed. I asked Kavan and Kerry
to bring her bags in from the car. The bedroom door was closed
when they returned with the bags so the boys knocked. When Arial
opened the door, Lauren was sitting on the side of the bed. Arial
quickly sat back down near her; they had evidently been talking
together. Arial came out shortly and said that Lauren was going
to rest for a few minutes and asked her to knock in a half hour
if she fell asleep. Later Lauren came out without being called,
dressed in shorts, knit shirt, and barefooted.

Sioned and I had already changed into shorts and shirts. When the
kids saw Lauren, they burst into big grins and kicked off their
sandals or shoes. I looked at Sioned and we got barefooted too.

The kids had set up a table on the deck for all of us and had
prepared a light supper for everybody except Kavan and Kerry.
They got their heavier rations, as usual. I knew the evening meal
might be early for Lauren since she had left Oregon's time zone.
When she saw the table, she said, "Good. I'm hungry. I missed
lunch and I don't like airline food."

She stood on the deck looking down at the pool and then turned to
all of us. "Do you think we might go for a swim tonight?" she
asked.

<><><>

Dinner was a non-stop talkfest, with the kids telling Lauren
almost - thankfully almost - everything. All four of the kids
tried to use their good manners and almost succeeded. The sun was
almost down when Kerry started asking if we could all go for a
swim. The other three immediately joined in.

I looked at Lauren. "Are you up to this? We all play in the pool
together. Sioned said she told you we're nudists whenever we can
be. Someone taught me years ago how good it was to go without
clothes in the outdoors."

"It was good, wasn't it? You were just, what, sixteen, and I was
twenty-three. You were a very quick learner."

She looked at Sioned. "He was a very good learner, Sioned. Will
it bother you if we talk about that summer?"

"No, it won't bother me. And I want you to tell me what he was
like at sixteen. Will you?" Lauren nodded yes.

"The kids get a little rough sometimes. They love to wrestle with
me," I said. "Even Sioned gets into it once in a while. If they
bother you too much, just push them off," I said.

"Do you ever push them off?" she asked.

"Hardly ever," Sioned laughed, "usually he's the ringleader of
the mischief."

Lauren looked around at the kids. "Where do we undress?"

"In the family room," Sioned answered. "Kathryn's finally trained
Kavan to fold up his clothes neatly and put them with his
sandals. The girls are always neat with theirs. We're all trying
to train Kerry."

When I told the kids we were going down to the pool, they ran
into the family room and were all four were naked as jaybirds in
a few minutes. Lauren, Sioned, and I stood watching them and then
followed their example.

When Lauren was naked in front of us, memories of a younger woman
came flooding back to me. She was changed very little. Her
breasts were almost as I remembered them with a little surrender
to the years. Her hips were wider, just as my wife's were. She
was still a beautiful desirable woman, even if past the
half-century mark. Sioned told her so and asked me if she was
still like I remembered her. I answered with just a nod, a lump
in my throat, remembering how she and Paul had introduced me to
love.

As we were going down the stairs toward the pool, Lauren spoke to
Sioned. "Stuart inherited something from your husband. I see
Kavan got the same gene. He may have your red hair but he's got
his father's ...body."

"Kerry says he hopes he grows up to have one like his Dad too,"
Sioned laughed.

"Arial's more like her father but she seems to have your
beautiful face. Where does she get the darker hair?"

"Kieran's father has hair like that and so does my father. My
mother gave me the red hair."

"And Kerry's one of the most beautiful boys I've ever seen. He
certainly got that beautiful face from you, Sioned, no offence,
Kieran. I love those freckles across his cheeks and nose. With
those eyes and that smile, he'll be able to make any girl's heart
melt."

"He already does that," Sioned said, "mine and Arial's and
Kathryn's. Are you going to be another of his admirers?"

"I already am."

In the pool, the kids got a little rough in playing as always.
When they started ducking each other, Kavan looked at me and then
at Lauren and raised his eyebrows. I shook my head
disapprovingly. She watched them play with a smile on her face.
When Kerry swam to her for refuge, she held out her arms to him.
He wrapped his arms around her neck and his long legs around her
body, just as he did to Sioned and to me. She held him against
her and Kerry brought his cheek against hers and kissed her. I
watched as he moved to the other cheek and kissed her again. I
knew what was coming next. When he kissed her on the lips, I saw
her eyes dart toward me. I just smiled and winked at her.

<><><>

When we left the pool, we included Lauren in the group as though
she had long been part of us. She accepted with no hesitation. In
the basement shower, Arial whispered something in Kavan's ear and
he left and returned a few minutes later with the old bench.
Arial got Lauren under the shower to rinse off and then asked her
to sit down on the bench. Lauren looked at me and I nodded. When
she was seated, Arial and Kathryn proceeded to shampoo her hair.
When they were finished, they both helped dry her off and then
combed out her wet hair.

We all went back upstairs and Kerry led the way to the deck.
Arial and Kathryn went for hairbrushes and turned out all the
lights on their way back. Kavan and I soon we had two mature
ladies and, next, two young ladies purring in contentment.

We talked for an hour or so. All of us couldn't help but watch
Kathryn while she played with Kavan until he had a hard- on.
Arial grew quiet curled up next to her mother. Kerry was leaning
on me and yawning every few minutes.

Kerry surprised me, again. "Can I sleep with Lauren, Dad? Arial
wakes me up rolling over and hitting and kicking me.

"You let them sleep together?" Lauren asked. "What if they do
something...?"

"They already do something," Sioned answered. "They play with
each other and they give each other orgasms with their hands and
mouths. Arial won't let him do anything more than that and he
understands and doesn't try."

"You told me you were all very open and casual about loving each
other but I guess I'm not used to something like that," she said.

"Kerry's been a sexual person for a long time, Lauren," I said. 
"He's always liked to be touched when he's naked with us. He'll
get between Kavan and Kathryn and they'll both have their hands
on him. He loves to have his genitals played with. He'll get a
hard-on but he usually doesn't try to do anything with it. After
a while, he'll jump up and find something else he wants to do.
Now that he's started into puberty, I think he usually goes
somewhere to jack off."

"Kieran and I let him sleep with us once in a while," Sioned
added. "He likes to snuggle up to my breasts with his hand on one
and his mouth on the other. It always seems to relax him and he
falls asleep. He likes it when Kieran is spooned up against his
butt, holding him, and I'm facing him, holding him too. Sometimes
he's there all night but most of the time I find him in his own
bed in the morning. He always thanks us in the morning for loving
him.

Lauren looked at him for a minute or so and I could see her eyes
glistening with tears. Finally she said, "Kerry, I think I've
been lonely in bed long enough. If you don't snore, you can sleep
with me."

"Thanks, Mom and Dad, and you too, Lauren," Kerry said. He took
her hand and led her down the hall to the bedroom."

<><><>

The next morning I smelled coffee when I woke up. I peed, washed
my face, and brushed my hair. When I walked into the kitchen,
Lauren was sitting on a bar stool at the breakfast bar, sipping a
cup. She had on her shorts and shirt. I looked down at my
nakedness, then sat down beside her and poured my own cup.

"You weren't bashful years ago or last night," she said, smiling
at me.

"How did you sleep, with Kerry with you?"

"I had a good night's rest," she said. "I guess I'll need a day
or so for my internal clock to reset. Kerry was a love. He got in
bed and moved back until his butt was up against me. I put my arm
over him and he seemed content with that for a few minutes. After
a while, he turned over and treated me like Sioned. He put a hand
on one breast and his mouth on the other. He sucked on it for not
even a minute and then stopped, with my nipple still in his
mouth. I listened to his breathing and guessed he was asleep.
Every few minutes, he'd suck a few more times and then relax
again. It's been a long time since I enjoyed anything like that."

"Do you think that caused any harm to you or to Kerry? Did you
feel loved like he feels loved, by being close like that?"

Before she could answer, Kerry walked into the kitchen, eyes half
closed, scratching his testicles. He walked up behind Lauren,
wrapped his arms around her, and rested his head on her back. She
looked at me and I drew a circle in the air with my finger. She
turned around and Kerry wrapped his arms around her again, this
time resting his face on her breasts. "Thanks, Lauren, for
letting me sleep with you." And with that, he wandered over to
the refrigerator, opened it and bent over. He reached back with
one hand and scratched on one buttock.  Lauren and I looked at
his beautiful little butt for a moment and then I said, "Kerry,
here's your orange juice." He said,"Oh," walked over, took the
proffered glass, and drained it. He walked back into the family
room and I looked at Lauren and said, "TV."

Kavan came up the stairs from the basement next. He said good
morning, or rather, morning, and walked over to the refrigerator.
When he pulled out the milk jug, I watched to see what he would
do. He poured himself a large glass and wandered into the family
room with it.

"You're still company to him," I said.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"If he had felt like you were family, he probably would have
drunk out of the milk jug."

Sioned walked in at that moment, barefooted and naked. Her face
was devoid of any makeup and her freckles stood out across her
nose and cheeks. Lauren told her what Kerry had done with her in
bed.

"We call him our love baby, Lauren. Kavan and Arial know that
they were planned. But Kerry was conceived with I was taking
birth control pills. I've since found out it was because an
antibiotic I was taking sort of nullified the pills. Sometimes
the miracles you don't ask for turn out to be the best miracles
of all."

I saw tears well up in her eyes suddenly. "Is something wrong,
Lauren?"

"No, nothing's wrong," she said, "something's right. Paul and I
had a wonderful marriage full of love and two fine children.
Since they're both married and I'm alone, I miss being loved. I
miss the sex but I suppose I can live without that. It's being
loved and held and touched that I miss so much. Paul and I almost
always went to sleep the same way. He'd spoon up against me and
put his arm over me with one hand on my breast. I guess that's
what I miss more than anything."

"If you want to talk about him and your life together, we're here
to listen," I said.

She put the palm of her hand on my cheek. "Thank you, Kieran. I
don't think I'm ready to talk much yet. It still hurts too much.
It's been a year now and I'm gradually letting go of the pain."

Sioned wrapped her arms around Lauren and held her close. I stood
up and wrapped my arms around both of them. Sioned whispered,
"That's our favorite way to go to sleep, too."

<><><>

We had made no plans for Saturday, deciding to wait and see what
Lauren wanted to do. She seemed content to sit and talk. When the
kids wandered in and had breakfast, they started asking her
questions again.

We were all curled up in the family room about midmorning
chattering away. Lauren looked around at all of us and, I
suppose, realized that she was the only one wearing anything but
a smile. She excused herself, for a pit stop, she said, and when
she came back she was wearing nothing but a smile.

Just before noon, Sioned stood up and said she needed to think of
lunch and started to list some of the things she could fix.
Lauren stood up too.

"I love to cook," she said. "If you don't mind me poking in your
pantry and refrigerator, I'll see if you've got stuff for one of
my favorites. Maybe you and I could talk Arial and Kathryn into
helping us."

The four of them left for the kitchen, leaving three males
looking at each other and smiling even wider. There was a
constant low hum of talking in the kitchen among four females.
From an occasional word I understood, it seemed that they were
making plans of some kinds. I wondered what the three males were
missing out on.

<><><>

After lunch, Kerry wandered in and crawled in my lap. He pulled
my head down so he could whisper in my ear.

"Dad, Lauren was crying last night. She let me put my mouth and
hands on her breasts like Mom does and I was almost asleep. When
I heard her crying, I pretended I was asleep. After a while, she
gave sort of a shudder and stopped. She put her hand on my butt
and held me up against her. That's all I remember. I woke up once
and she was spooned up against my butt the way I like it. Then
when I woke up this morning, she was gone."

"Don't tell anyone else, Kerry," I said. "She misses her husband
Paul terribly since he died. She's lonely. You're probably the
first man she's slept with since Paul died."

He beamed when I called him a man. "I won't tell, Dad. She's real
beautiful and nice. I like her a lot." And with that he went
looking for something else to get into.

<><><>

Later Lauren, Sioned, and I moved into our living-music room for
some quiet conversation.

"There's nothing on the agenda for today, Lauren," I said. "Some
Saturday afternoons, we put clothes on and then practice dancing
with the kids. We're trying to teach them a little of the sort of
dancing where and boy and girl actually hold each other. They've
gotten interested in it once they realized how ridiculous the
usual teen jerking and twitching is. We put clothes on and even
shoes so we can dance the way we might at a wedding or a party.
We can do that if you wish."

Sioned offered another idea. "Sometimes we all go for a long walk
down the hill along the river. The river bottomland floods
sometimes so it hasn't developed. It's really very pretty down
there. There are some remains of an old mill and a very old
church building. Most of the stones for the building were carried
away long ago but some remain. We like to picnic there
sometimes."

"We can go swimming again if you like," I added. We usually wait
`til about four for that since we're all fair skinned. An hour or
so is usually enough to whet everybody's appetite."

"I'll warn you," I said,"the kids have already put together an
agenda for tonight. They've got food prepared for us to eat on
the deck. They'll take the deck furniture off and cover the deck
with foam mats and then put blankets on top of the mats. They
throw pillows all over so we can lie around and eat and talk like
the old Greeks."

"That sounds like a lot of fun," she said.

"It is," Sioned said, "but I told you our Saturday evenings
weren't the sort most families have. The kids want to play games
- and I mean sexual ones."

"Give me some examples, Sioned," Lauren said.

"There's one we play for openers every time. It's twister -
except that we play naked twister. It's a lot more fun that way.
Kieran gets to look at Kathryn all he wants to and rub all over
her."

"But there's a lot more sex involved in some of the other games
they kids have made up," I said. "They wanted to play "production
line" one night. All the girls get in a row and the boys go down
on them. The first one to have an orgasm drops out and that
continues until there's just one girl left. She gets the
attention of all the men. Then we reverse the sexes and start
again."

Lauren looked at both of in disbelief. "You mean your kids do
oral sex on you and you ....?" She trailed off with her question.

"I told you we're very open with sex with the kids," I said.
We've always talked about anything they brought up and we don't
try to use names like penis when we do. We've been nudists since
before they were born and so they've always seen us nude. Sioned
and I are very open in letting them see us holding each other and
kissing. They sleep with us maybe a half dozen times a year,
Kerry a lot more often. They've even seen us making love.
Actually they see us demonstrating our love all the time. I mean
they've seen me on top of Sioned with my dick in her cunt. It's
only within the last year or so that we've gotten involved in sex
play with each other. That's the best way to describe it - play -
since we have a lot of fun and do a lot of giggling and tickling
and wrestling. We also have one or two orgasms each."

"Even Kerry?" she asked.

"Lauren, I was having orgasms regularly before I reached puberty.
I don't think they were as good as the ones after I started
ejaculating but they were real orgasms. We should stop denying
that our kids are sexual beings until after puberty; I don't know
when it all starts but even little kids love to be stroked all
over, including their genitals."

"Sure," Sioned added, "if children are feeling bad and crying and
you can rub them and maybe give them an orgasm to help them relax
and sleep, what's the harm in that?"

Just then Kerry walked in and sat on the couch next to Lauren.
"What's this talk about orgasums?" he asked, mispronouncing it
again.

"I was just telling Lauren how I used to help you get to sleep,
Squirt," Sioned said. "We were mainly talking about what we might
do this afternoon and telling Lauren some of the things we
sometimes do."

"What do you want to do, Lauren?" he asked. He moved closer to
her and leaned against her side.

"Your Dad mentioned going for a walk down to the river but I
think you and I could do that next week when he's working. They
mentioned swimming but we can all do that any time since you've
got such a nice pool. I think I'd like to try the other one -
dancing - if you'll dance with me some."

"Aaaww," he groaned, "we have to put on clothes to do that." And
this time, he moved so close that Lauren put one arm around his
shoulders.

Lauren looked at Sioned and me. "Yes, I'd like to do more than
just put on clothes, Kerry. I brought a long dress in case I did
go dancing with some young man. It's got bare shoulders and it's
cut low in the front. I'll put it on for you if you promise not
to look down my dress." She said this with a straight face,
sitting there with her breasts completely bare in front of him.

"Kerry," I said, "you could wear your nicest dress pants and a
white shirt and I'll tie your tie for you. If they still fit, you
can wear your dress slippers. They would be great for dancing."

He brightened at the idea. "It'd be sorta dress-up dancing,
wouldn't it? Do you think Arial and Kavan and Kathryn will do it
too?" And he stretched out on the couch and put his head in
Lauren's lap. She dropped her hand down and started stroking his
hair, exactly what he wanted.

"Arial always likes to dance, Kerry," Sioned said. "Don't ask
Kavan if he wants to; ask Kathryn and let her convince Kavan."

Kerry stood up in front of Lauren, put one arm in front of him
and the other behind, and bowed to her. "M'lady, would you do me
the honor of dancing with me?"

Lauren looked at him with delight in her eyes, even if it did
seem strange for a naked boy to be asking a naked woman to dance.

"I'd be delighted to dance with you, Kerry," she said.

"And, m'lady, would you play games with me tonight?" he asked.

"I'd be delighted to play with you, Kerry," she said.

I'd been trying to signal her the minute the words popped out of
his mouth but she ignored me. When Kerry went running off to find
the others, his skip-hop-run left his beautiful butt in wild
motion again. Lauren watched him in delight. She turned toward
Sioned and asked, "Is Kieran permitted to play with us tonight?"

<><><>

I had bought two bottles of champagne for our Saturday play
night. Kerry and Arial had been content last time with just a few
swallows but Kavan and Kathryn had wanted a glass as full as
Sioned's and mine.  I thought we might need two bottles for five
adults and two children. Arial and I served this time.  Kerry lit
all the candles and placed then all around the deck.

Later, we all stretched out comfortably on the mats and pillows.
Kerry was lying beside Lauren with one leg thrown over hers and
one hand on her thigh. Kathryn and Kavan were entwined but not
quite interlocked yet. Arial and Sioned were both next to me. I
saw Lauren watching closely as they in turn or in combination
played with my penis and testicles. I started to explain the
usual rules of our games for our new player.

"Lauren, there are a few ground rules we usually follow. We can't
do anything to anybody else without permission. We can't do
anything that would hurt anybody. And we draw a line at playing
slip the salami to Susie."

"That means we can do anything with our hands and mouths", Sioned
said. "But we can't hide the bologna in the baby carriage?"

The kids howled at the new description. I was half afraid I'd
have two teen-aged girls peeing on the blankets. When the
laughter subsided, Kathryn raised her hand.

"What if the baby carriage would like to have some bologna under
the baby blanket?"

Arial pretended to attack Kavan's erect dick with a karate chop.
"Keep that bologna away from me. I don't wanna carry no baby no
time soon."

"Don't hurt'im, Arial," Kathryn giggled, "I happen to like riding
the bologna pony."

More howls.

"Yeah," Kerry said loudly, "what if somebody wants to put the
pepperoni in the pussycat?"

Everybody was suddenly quiet. I think everybody was looking at
Kerry.

Kavan said, "You're too little, Squirt. You've got to wait a few
years before you can shoot off."

"I'm not too little," he cried, "I can have orgasums even if I
can't ejackulate much yet. And I may not have a dick as big as
you and Dad but I've got a good handful." And with that, he moved
his hands out of his lap. He had an erect four- or five-incher,
an inch or more in diameter, with an uncovered purple-red head
showing.

"And where're you gonna put the pepperoni, Kerry?" Kathryn asked.

He hugged up against Lauren. "Lauren said if I danced with her
this afternoon, she'd play games with me tonight."

Lauren looked around at all of us, eyes wide open and a look of
disbelief on her face.

<><><>

There was a sudden outbreak of talking from everybody. With
opinions and questions flying all around, I wondered where we had
let ourselves get led tonight. After a few minutes of total
confusion, I tried to bring order out of chaos.

"Listen to me, everybody," I said loudly, "we need to discuss
this like ladies and gentlemen. I'm going to invoke Robert's
Rules of Order for this discussion. We've done this enough so you
know the rules and I will kick out anybody who doesn't follow
them, is that clear?"

The deck was suddenly silent and I heard, I think, six "Yes,
Dads."

"I want to clarify the rules for the purpose of this meeting
tonight. Usually a motion passes if a majority votes for it. For
tonight's motions, I would like to amend the rules so that a
single no vote defeats any motion. Any objections?"

There was total silence. "Hearing no objection, the rules are
thus amended solely for tonight's meeting. Now, does anyone have
a motion they wish to bring before the floor, I mean the deck?"

Kerry raised his hand. "I move that for tonight's meeting only,
we suspend the rule which prohibits playing slip the salami to
Susie." He smiled at everybody, proud of his motion.

"We have a motion on the deck," I said, "is there any discussion
before I call for the vote?"

Arial asked that it be clarified whether it was still a rule that
everybody had to ask permission before doing something to
somebody else. I quickly ruled that it was.

There was a lot of whispering back and forth between the kids.
Lauren whispered something in Sioned's ear and got a positive
nod. Kerry whispered in Lauren's ear and got only a kiss on the
cheek for an answer. I honestly didn't know how Lauren and Sioned
and I would or should vote on the motion.

When I called for the vote, the four kids raised an arm. Kerry
raised two. I waited for a vote from Sioned and Lauren. Sioned
looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders. When she raised her
hand, all eyes turned to Lauren. She smiled at all of us and
raised her hand. I looked around at the kids, stuck my hand
straight out with the thumb down, and a few seconds later, raised
my hand in the air.

<><><>

There was a sudden rush to whisper, perhaps dirty secrets, to
each other. Arial and Kathryn both whispered together, then to
Kavan, and finally Arial to Kerry. 	Sioned crawled across me to
Arial and Kathryn and whispered excitedly to them. Kathryn looked
over at me and then nodded to something Sioned said. When Sioned
moved over to Kavan and talked to him, he too looked at me and
then said OK to his mother. I didn't have to be a lip-reader to
see what he had said. Lauren was trying to follow all the
whispering groups. Sioned moved over to her and cupped her hand
around her mouth while she whispered in Lauren's ear. I watched
Lauren's face and she was smiling and nodding at whatever Sioned
was saying to her. When Sioned finished, Lauren looked around at
all of us, then back at Sioned, and smiled and nodded once more.
I understood their excitement: this was a first for our family.

 When Sioned finally came back to me, I grabbed her by the arm
and asked her what the hell was going on.

"I want you and Kavan to help Kerry. If you need to, tell him
what to do with Lauren. Make sure Lauren enjoys it. After Kerry
does it, get Kavan to make love with Lauren. And after Kavan, I
want you to do it. I want to watch."

"Is that what you're arranging with Lauren and the kids?
Everybody's already agreed except me and I didn't even know what
was going on." I think she detected a slight touch of anger in my
voice.

She got up, grabbed my hand and pulled me into the kitchen.

"Damn it, Kieran," she started in on me once we were alone, "I
thought you learned to let go of control with Luke and Rachael
years ago. Kathryn and Arial and I have been talking to Lauren
about this all afternoon. She understands what we're trying to
do. She's OK with it."

"Well, shit, pardon me, but what are we trying to do. We've never
fucked around with the kids like this before."

"It's called total immersion, Kieran. It's like learning a
foreign language. I think Lauren's going to be part of our lives
for years to come. We're going to throw everything at her at
once, just like we did with Luke. It worked great with him,
didn't it?"

I had to admit that it had. Luke and Rachael were married now
with a kid. Every time they came for a visit, they seemed
wonderfully happy. And every time they slept with me and Sioned,
Rachael made me wonderfully happy. Sioned didn't complain about
Luke, either.

"So," I asked, "you want me to let our little boy Kerry play
games with Lauren first, then let Kavan work her over like a
teen-ager, then let old-man Kieran finish her off? Is that it?

"Exactly! Kieran, why are you so dense sometimes?"

I looked at her in disbelief. "What do I do after that, screw
Kathryn?"

She kissed me full on the mouth and I felt her tongue probing.
"Yeah, if you want to. Kathryn and Kavan said it's OK with them
if you do. But you've got to make love with Lauren first. Then
Arial and I get to watch you with Kathryn if you can get it up
again. We'll let Lauren watch too if she wants."

"What's got into you," I asked. "You've never been this wild
before? You've just said it's OK with you if I fuck two other
women. With Rachael, it was just one. I sure as hell would like
to but I don't want to fuck up my marriage with you. You'd better
think again before you get me into this."

"Nothing's gotten into me yet. I don't want Kerry and Kavan
getting into me but I hope you will. Kathryn says you can have a
rain check on her until later, if you want it."

"Sheeeett," I groaned. "I'd like to stick my dick where Kavan's
been putting his but I think I'd better keep sticking it in you -
at least for now."

"Kathryn jumped at the chance to fuck you," Sioned whispered and
stuck her tongue in my ear.

I grabbed her head and stuck my tongue in her ear in return.
"Yeah, but what if Kavan wants to fuck my wife while I'm fucking
his girlfriend? Whatta ya gonna say then, m'lady?"

<><><>

When we went back out on the deck, Kerry was stretched out beside
Lauren and whispering something to her. He had one long leg
thrown over hers. As we watched, he put one hand on her breast
and leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. She evidently
approved because she moved her lips to his and put one hand on
his dick. I couldn't believe what I saw: my eleven-year old son
tongue-fucking a woman five times his age while she played with
his boner. And boner it was and I was jealous.

Sioned pushed me toward Lauren and Kerry and I saw Kathryn
pushing Kavan in the same direction. I crawled over to Lauren,
stretched out beside her, and lowered my lips to her ear.

"The other ladies want all three of us guys to make love with you
and they want to watch. They want us to make sure Kerry's your
first tonight because you're his first. I'm supposed to make sure
he knows what to do but if I remember correctly, you're a damn
good teacher yourself."

She turned her head away from Kerry to look at me. I kissed her
on the lips and she gave me a wild smile.

"I agreed to let Kerry. He's such a little love. I'd love to feel
that dick of his in me. But it's been a long time since I had a
man's cock inside me. Now Sioned and the girls want me to let
Kavan in and then you?"

"We don't do anything unless you want us to. Just think of Kavan
as me all those years ago. If you want an old man after the kids,
you'll find a way to let me know. What do you want me to tell
Kavan?

"You can tell him yes. But you'd better make sure he's slow and
gentle. I'm not twenty-three like I was with you."

"Does he need to use a rubber?

"No, but he needs to make sure I'm good and wet. I haven't had a
period since before.... I think I'm past having any more babies.
I may not get as wet as I did with you."

"I'll make sure you do," I said.

<><><>

I whispered instructions to Kerry and then to Kavan and then I
moved down and pulled Lauren's legs apart. Kerry stretched out on
his stomach at an angle to Lauren, lying half on her with his
lips again to hers. I watched him begin to kiss her until I saw
her lips open to his tongue and then Kavan moved into my view.
Kavan slid one hand between Lauren and Kerry until he found
Laurens left breast. He lowered his lips to the right one and
took the nipple in his mouth. When I saw them doing their part, I
stretched out on my stomach between Lauren's legs and moved up
until I found her cunt with my mouth.

Perhaps a woman's cunt ages little except for the stress of
delivering children. I knew that I had signs of age over some
parts of my body but my dick and balls were the same as they had
been since I became a man. I wondered if a woman's vagina had
that same ageless nature. I looked at Lauren's and she seemed the
same, even if my memories were dimmed by time.

I used my fingertips and my tongue to tease the lips apart,
trying to be as slow and gentle as possible. Lauren lifted and
bent her legs to make my access easier. She shifted her hips
somehow and I found it much easier to bring my mouth against her.
I started licking the butterfly-wing lips, opening them up with
my tongue. Gradually she opened but I didn't taste the musk that
I usually found with Sioned. I tried to tease her clitoris out
from under its protective hood and Lauren squirmed in front of my
face.

I felt someone stretch out close by and a hand trying to reach
underneath me. I turned my hips to one side and someone's hand
found my cock and encircled it. I went back to licking and
sucking on Lauren's cunt while the hand stroked up and down on my
cock. I felt someone's face move next to mine and I looked to the
side at Kathryn. She kept her hand on my cock and mouthed the
words, "Let me." I moved over slightly and she put her mouth and
tongue where mine had been. I watched as she licked and sucked
the same way I had been doing. She moved again and I watched as
she placed fingertips on each side of Lauren's cunt and pulled
the lips apart and then moved her mouth against the coral-colored
flesh. I felt another hand take hold of my cock and looked down
at Arial, stroking me up and down and smiling at me. Sioned was
just behind her, smiling at me too.

Kathryn moved away and motioned for Arial to take her place. I
watched as my daughter's tongue teased at Lauren's swollen clit.
Someone's hands pushed me onto my side and I felt someone move
next to me. I saw Kathryn's dark hair and then her hand closed
around the shaft of my cock and her mouth closed around the head.

Someone moved in behind Arial and tugged her out of the way. I
saw my wife's red hair blocking the light and her lips sought out
mine. Her tongue probed into my mouth and I pushed mine into
hers. She captured it and sucked wildly on it for a minute. When
she turned her head, she moved her mouth to Lauren's cunt and
probed between her lips with the same tongue she'd had in my
mouth. What else? She only had one. When my turn came again, I
tasted the beginnings of the salty exude from Lauren's vaginal
walls. I knew Kerry was going to enjoy his first time.

I straightened up on my knees and looked around. Kerry was still
kissing Lauren but he was on hands and knees now, his knees
apart, his legs on each side of Kathryn's head. Her mouth was
pressed up against the smooth skin of Kerry's groin, his scrotum
almost replicating her chin. Kerry was thrusting into her mouth
slowly and she was deep-throating him.

Kavan was sucking on Lauren's nipples, alternating from one
breast to the other. Arial was stretched out with her head at his
crotch, one of his legs over her shoulder. She was moving her
head back and forth with Kavan's cock in her mouth.

I looked down at Sioned and she was on her knees, fingertips
stretching Lauren's vagina open, her tongue lapping at the
opening there.

I felt like Caligula, my engorged cock pointing up at the sky,
patient to wait for my satisfaction.

<><><>

When Kerry straightened up and looked around, he smiled with that
beautiful smile of his, his face filled with the same boyish glee
I had seen so many times before. He tucked a pillow under
Lauren's head again and then moved down to where his mother was
still kneeling. He motioned for her to move out of the way and he
knelt between Lauren's outstretched legs. He looked down at her
cunt for a moment and then leaned over her, supporting himself
with one hand on the floor. He held his cock with the other and
moved forward and downward until the head touched Lauren's
waiting wetness. I knew only too well what he was feeling as he
closed his eyes, slid his cock into her, and then stretched out
on top of her. I looked around and everybody else's eyes were
fixed on the same scene and nobody was moving.

Lauren and Kerry were both motionless for a minute or so. When
Kerry lifted his head and looked upward toward Lauren, she caught
his head in her hands and bent hers up to give him another
open-mouthed kiss. Kerry started thrusting, slowly at first, as
though savoring what he was feeling, then faster as he found it
to his liking. We all watched in fascination as he began to hump
wildly into Lauren. Each time he pulled out, his beautiful butt
resumed its soft rounded look. Each time he pushed in, the
underlying muscles bunched up and pulled in the sides of each
buttock. Lauren started moaning and reached down with her fingers
to get a good grip on Kerry's ass cheeks. He kept humping until
she started a whining, keening noise and dug into his ass with
her fingernails. He kept humping when her arms fell to the floor
beside her and her head fell back on the pillow. Finally he gave
one last series of jerky thrusts, his head fell down on her
breasts, and he fell still.

There was absolute quiet while we all watched Kerry for signs of
life. When he raised his head and gave all of us another of his
beautiful smiles, I almost expected applause. He rolled off
Lauren, his dick still stiff and shining with wetness. He spread
out like he was making a snow angel. Lauren leaned over him and
whispered something in his ear. He looked up at all of us and
smiled even wider. "Guess what, everybody, I made Lauren come.
The first time I ever did it and I made her come all by myself."

<><><>

Kerry rolled over again, beside Lauren, and whispered something
in her ear. He leaned over her and gave her a quick kiss on her
lips, then rose up on his knees, and gave Arial and Kathryn the
same sort of kiss. He moved over to Sioned and she held her arms
wide to receive him as always. He lay down with her, his face on
her breasts, and signed deeply while his mother wrapped her arms
around him.

Kavan and I were on our knees beside Lauren. He looked at me for
guidance and I motioned for him to come closer.

"Go down on Lauren before you put your dick in her. When you get
it in, kiss her so she can taste herself and Kerry. When you
finish, go tell Kerry that you enjoyed eating his cream pie. Tell
him you really like it when it's fresh."

"Dad, I don't think he can make a cream pie yet. And he probably
won't know what one is, anyway. Are you sure?"

"I don't think he can either, Kavan. And he probably won't know
what you're talking about. But think how proud he's going to be
when he finds out what a cream pie is."

I stretched out on my stomach, up on my elbows, to talk to
Lauren. She looked up at me and gave me a big happy smile.

"Thanks for telling Kerry he made you come," I said. "You've
given another young man memories he'll never forget."

"I told him the truth, Kieran," she said. "I haven't felt sexy
for the last year. And I haven't had an orgasm since I can't
remember when. It made me hot to know a young kid could get horny
for an old lady like me. I didn't fake it."

Her face lost its smile suddenly and she hissed with a deep
intake of breath. I assumed Kavan had found his mark. I looked
down and saw just the top of his head between Lauren's legs.

"I told you we liked to play around with each other. Kavan's down
there until you're ready for a bigger dick. When he's finished,
he's going to tell Kerry that he liked the cream pie he ate down
there."

"Kieran, you're still a horny teenager too. How do you make up
stuff like that?"

"I had a good teacher years ago."

"Then kiss me and I'll see if Kavan's as good as his father was."

<><><>

I stayed beside Lauren, while Kavan was on top of her.  When his
head was hidden on the other side of her face, I gave her the
sort of open-mouthed kisses I loved. I could feel her move
underneath me when Kavan shoved his cock into her cunt. I could
hear the steady stream of grunts from both of them. I thought she
would suck my tongue out of my mouth at times.

Lauren had one hand behind my head and the other on Kavan's back.
I felt her fingernails on my neck and guessed that one of them
was coming, maybe even both. When Kavan slowed down with his
thrusts and then stopped, I knew he had. He turned his head
toward me and smiled and then leaned down and kissed Lauren
sweetly on the lips.

"Did you leave me a good cream pie, Kavan?'

"Dad, you'd better have a good appetite if you're going to eat
the pie I gave Lauren."

"You two are quite a pair. I think Kavan gave me the cream but I
made the pie. I can feel it running out of the pan so maybe you'd
better skip this one."

"I'm not skipping it. I'm going to eat it. And I want an audience
when I do. I'm so horny I'm going to clean it up and then leave
you an egg custard pie."

<><><>

When I started down between Lauren's legs, Kavan moved over to
Kerry and whispered in his ear. I guessed that he was telling him
about cream pies and Kerry must have asked what one was. Kavan
pointed between Lauren's outstretched legs, at her cunt, spread
open with red lips shining and with white trails of something
drooling down between her ass cheeks.

When I stretched out with my face inches away from the cream pie,
Lauren and the two girls moved closer to watch. Kerry found a
place beside his mother and Kavan flopped down on a pillow to
watch from a distance.

For one moment, I thought I must be insane to do something like
this. I'd had enough of my own semen in my mouth to know it
something I could handle, even something that made me even hotter
when I was still horny and much in need of a good fuck. Except
for Paul's, I couldn't remember ever eating anyone else's semen.
I knew Kerry's would taste no different from mine. I reflected
for a moment and then said, "Oh, fuck, what the hell?" to myself.
I stuck out my tongue and licked Lauren from her ass cheeks up
through her open cunt lips and on to her clitoris. I liked it so
much I did it until everything was cleaned up.

When I finished, I raised up on my knees, looked around at all
the faces frozen in awe, and said, "I can't believe I ate the
whole thing."

They all tried to beat me to death with pillows. I took refuge on
top of Lauren. When the blows ceased, I reached down for my cock
and guided it into Lauren's wet and receptive cunt as slowly as
possible. I let the world go away and became reacquainted with
the first cunt I had ever known. Some time later I gave her as
big a cream pie as I could.

<><><>

The rest of the evening was in no way anti-climatic. Kathryn rode
Kavan until she ground to a halt with a moaning orgasm. Kavan
flipped her over and pounded into her until he came, grunting
like a horse mounting a mare in heat.

I got another rise out of watching the two of them and Sioned
pulled me on top of her. I slid in like sliding into home plate
and didn't stop until I had a home run....or home coming.

Arial and Kerry were playing with each other and Arial showed him
how to do a simple sixty-nine, with Arial on top swallowing all
of Kerry's cock while she tried to suffocate him with her cunt.

Lauren played spectator, smiling at each performance. I wondered
if she had had the slightest idea of what a reception she would
get when she came for a visit with us.

<><><>

Somewhere close to midnight, I suggested we all take a shower
together down in the basement. It was the first time I had four
women wash my dick one after the other. But I suppose it was the
first time for Kavan and Kerry too.

When we dried off, Arial asked if she could stay downstairs and
sleep with Kavan and Kathryn.

Kerry asked Lauren if he could sleep with her again and was
rewarded with a loving hug and a kiss.

Sioned hugged me and whispered in my ear, "When are you going to
claim your rain check on Kathryn?"

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