Message-ID: <50014asstr$1104189002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@newsread2.news.atl.earthlink.net> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: a3a0ee75!not-for-mail From: "Bjoe1228 'Bill'" <bjoe1228@earthlink.net> X-Original-Message-ID: <1ea0t096k76ok8si5hoq9dcua18ivlgr9n@4ax.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit NNTP-Posting-Date: Mon, 27 Dec 2004 07:28:52 PST X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 27 Dec 2004 15:28:52 GMT Subject: {ASSM} John's New Lifesyle Chap Three (mgF) Lines: 504 Date: Mon, 27 Dec 2004 18:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/50014> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman John's New Lifesyle Chap Three (mgF) The next thing I knew, it was light outside and Sue and I were alone in my bed. Mom must have left sometime after I had gone to sleep, I guess. I sat up in bed, leaned over and kissed Sue's forehead. She slowly opened her eyes, blinked them and asked, "What are you doing in my bed?" I grinned and said, "Look around the room, silly." She did and her eyes gaped wide. She scrambled from my bed and looked at me, scared for a moment until she remembered. "Last night I heard you fighting with someone I thought, and I came in here to see what was going on. The door was half open." I nodded as she looked at me. "Then I saw you and mom in your bed with you on top of her. She wasn't resisting you so I guessed that she and you weren't fighting. I then realized that you were fucking her. Oh Johnny, now I remember," she said, reaching down and rubbing her pussy. She looked at my hard cock and asked me, "Can you fuck me now? I want to see if you really are as good as mom says you are." I patted the bed beside me and she jumped back in, laying on her back, her legs slightly spread as she looked at me. I took her in my arms and kissed her as she threw her arms around my neck. After a few moments she tried to get on top of me like I showed her the first time but I wasn't about to let her control it this time. I rolled her back on the bed and crawled between her legs. "Johnny?" she asked. I shushed her and leaned over and kissed her mouth as I swept the hair from her eyes. My cock rested against her nearly-hairless pussy and I started to push it in. "Don't worry, Susie, I'll go easy. I don't want to hurt you again." She smiled and nodded, then she spread her legs wider, giving her body to me to make love to. We both moaned as I pushed my cock slowly inside her damp tight pussy. "Oh Susie, honey, you are so tight, I wonder if I can get it all inside you, you're so tight," I groaned. "You can, Johnny," she moaned in my ear breathlessly, "you did it yesterday. Now fuck me and cum in me. Then I need to go and take my pill." I groaned and I flexed my ass cheeks and plowed my cock into her. When I was all the way in, she wrapped her legs around my waist like mom had done the previous night. She felt so good. As our bodies lay pressed tightly together, I kissed her as my fingers brushed through her hair. She smiled at me and I slowly withdrew my cock. Her eyes showed fear. She was afraid I was taking it out, I guess. I slowly pushed it back in until I could feel my balls press against her. The tingles raced through my body and I began to move faster. As I did, moving my cock in and out of her, she learned how to squeeze my cock with her muscles. I kissed her as she squeezed more and more and her body began to jerk around beneath me. She was starting to build up to a cum. She looked at me through heavy-lidded eyes with love as she pressed her body against me tighter. Our arms held each other as she came, only to be met with my own cum. I squirted my cum into her and she squeezed my cock, trying to get it all. We collapsed on the bed and she released me to allow me to move off of her. We were both breathing hard as we lay there, recovering from our cums. That was when mom spoke up from the doorway, still naked as we were. "That was quite a show you two put on," she said clapping her hands. "I bet you're both hungry now. You must have worked up a good appetite after that workout. Huh?" We both agreed to that as we sat up in bed. "Go get a shower, both of you. Sue, get your pill, then you both come on downstairs. Breakfast in on the table," she told us before turning to leave the room. She left us alone to take care of business. First though, I had one more bit of business. I looked at my sister as she lay there on the bed beside me and asked, "Before we shower, can I try something?" Although I had just cum, seeing her lying there all naked, her skin reddened from her workout, my cock had become hard all over again. "Sure," she told me. "What?" "I think you'll like it. Get up on your hands and knees. I want to try a new position," I told her and grasped my hard but still wet cock. She looked dubious but did as I said. When she was kneeling there on the bed, I moved behind her and looked at her open wet pussy. I could see a little of my cum leaking out. Good, I thought, it'll make it slippery when I go in. "Okay, Sue, hold on." "W-what are..." "Relax, you'll love it," I re-assured her. I moved between her slightly spread leg and entered her wet pussy for the second time that morning until my stomach was resting on her back. She moaned and squeezed her muscles around my cock, making me moan. "Ohh," she moaned. "I like this, Johnny. It goes so deep. fuck me, brother. Harder," she sighed. I fucked her harder as I reached down below her and gently stroked her small breasts, making her wiggle around on the bed beneath me. I groaned as I moved in and out of her wonderfully tight pussy until the tingles began again. I was close to cumming once again in my little sister's pussy when she squeezed down on me and cried out, laying her body flat on the bed, trapping my hands under her and my cock inside her. She came and I came. We both sighed as we lay there, me on top of her, not moving a muscle. We were still in that same position as we recovered when mom came back into the room, deciding to check up on us, I guess. "My lord, leave you two together and all you can think of is fucking? Come on, get cleaned up. it's a beautiful day out and we have a movie to attend." She laughed as she tried to pull me off Sue. I finally relented and let her, while pulling my limp cock from between Sue's legs. "Well mom, you started it," I told her. "If you hadn't had us do it yesterday, we wouldn't have learned about how much fun it was. Right, sis?" "Yeah," she said, looking up at us from her position on the bed, flat on her back and rubbing her besieged wet pussy. "I'm probably going to want it everyday now." She grinned when she said that, then sat up on the bed side and stood up. Her hair was all a mess but she didn't seem to care. Mom laughed, taking the whole thing in stride. "I guess I did create a pair of sex maniacs, didn't I? Well then, you two should be able to fit right in here. Get ready now, the movie opens in three hours, at noon. I want to get there early. John, will you be dressing?" I thought a moment. If I was to really fit in in this nudist town, I should get used to being seen that way. "No," I said to mom, "I'll go nude. I don't want Susan showing me up, now do I?" "No, I guess not," said mom. Sue came around the bed to where I was standing and pinched me. "Ow!" I said. It didn't really hurt, but I wanted her to think it did. "What was that for?" "For thinking I'm a bad girl who always wants to be naked," she said, seeming to pout. "Well aren't you? You asked me to fuck you and I did - twice today." Not wanting her to think I did think she was a bad girl, I hugged her and said, "You may be a bad little girl, but I still love you. Now let's go shower before mom throws our breakfast away," and we ran from the room, leaving mom there just watching and laughing. Sue took her pill like a good little girl while I turned on the shower. We climbed in and washed all of the evidence of our play from our bodies, making sure all of us was clean. By the time we were out, I was hard again but I knew we had to hurry so, after drying off, we went down to breakfast while I just tried to ignore it. It was already 9:30 in the morning. I was really getting into this nudity thing, It saves a lot of time trying to chose what you're going to wear. "So," mom said, sitting down at the table with us with a cup of coffee, "now that we are all rested, what say we get fixed up with lotion, sandals and glasses and take a walk into town?" she asked us, smiling innocently at us as we ate our breakfast. We knew that she had her mind set on finally showing us off to the town so we just went along with it, not making a fuss. I could see the eagerness in Sue's eyes when mom said that. I swear, that girl is a born exhibitionist. Just my opposite, you're probably thinking, and you'd be right. We all went upstairs to mom's room again and helped each other get ready. The hard-on that I had had before breakfast had disappeared, thank goodness, so I didn't have to worry about that. Or at least not that one. Mom once again made sure I was covered with sun tan lotion in all the right places which made me get hard again. I think she did it on purpose. I could see her smile when she stroked me. Patting my back, mom said, "There, that ought to do it. Now you don't have to worry about it getting sunburned." "No, all I have to worry about is all of the girls looking at me." I sighed. They just laughed at me and mom said, "If that's all you have to worry about in life, you'll have it easy. Now let's go." We left the house about 10:15 or so. It was sunny and bright and warm, as usual. I groaned as I put on my sunglasses to avoid the glare. Someday soon, I'd like to see just a little rain sometime, that's all. As we left, Sue and I had nothing to carry so I offered to carry mom's shopping bag which left just her carrying her purse. Mom gave it to me and I peeked inside. What I saw made me look at mom. "Towels?" "To sit on in the theater," she replied. "So the seats stay clean." "Oh," was all I said. We didn't take the car since it was only a short walk into town. It was only a small town, after all. We walked along the streets like normal people, except that we were naked. I saw others that were naked, but the majority I saw were wearing clothes, albeit the least amount possible in the 90+ degree heat. I was still surprised, though, that the people who we met on the street didn't blink an eye when they saw us or the other nudists. I also noticed that I was becoming a little less anxious about my nudity. The newness of that situation was wearing off, or so I thought at the time. As we approached the center of town, we met a man who mom thought she recognized. My head jerked around when I heard her say, "Eric? Eric Collins? That is you, isn't it?" The man stopped and looked at her. At first he didn't seem to recognize her, but then a look of recognition came into his eyes. He was about 6 feet tall or so, with brown hair and eyes, He was also rather handsome, but to my eyes seemed lonely. "Jan? Jan Murphy? Why, how long has it been? You look great," he said as he shook her hand. "It's Jan Blake for the moment. I just got divorced and might change it back, I'm not sure yet. And it's been - oh - eighteen years?" she said, smiling at the man, obviously an old friend. "Yes, that's right. I went to college and then got married right away. It's so good to see you again," mom stated, shaking his hand. "Eric, please let me introduce you to my children," she said, taking his arm and turning him to look at us. "Eric, this is John, who is fourteen..." she began, pointing to me. I just stood there, all of a sudden embarrassed again as I held the bag in front of me. But I did manage to eke out, "Almost fifteen," I stated quietly and the man grinned. Mom didn't. "...and this is Susan, whose twelve," she continued, indicating my sister who just had to put in her two cents worth. "Almost thirteen." She smiled at the man, making no attempt to hide herself. Mother said we'd have to have a talk about manners and interrupting but Eric just waved it off. "Oh let it be. You know kids, always in a rush to grow up." I noticed that he looked each of us in the face as he shook our hands. "Kids, Eric used to be my next-door neighbor when we were growing up. We were always good friends. Weren't we, Eric?" "Oh yes," he said grinning. "We had some good times together back then. Right, Jan?" "Ummm right, Eric," she said, smiling as she remembered. Looking at us, she said quite openly, "Eric took my virginity and I took his since we were only children and the best of friends. It was a good time, and we even considered getting married but it didn't work out. Oh well. But we really should get together to talk over old times." "Oh yes, definitely. I never did get married, you know. I went to the community college and got a job in the local bank. That's been pretty much my life since then. I'm in the accounting department as an AVP. Now really, Jan, I have to go but we must get together soon. I insist. Maybe go out to dinner some time." Mom smiled and shook his hand again. "I'd love to," she told him as he turned to go.. As he walked away, seemingly walking taller than he had been, mom turned to us and said, "Okay, you two, let's go or we'll be late for the movie." And we were off again. We only walked two blocks and I could see the theater marquee in the distance just when we ran into the same lady that mom had talked to the day before. I vaguely noticed that she seemed to take a big interest in my sister and me, especially me. I tried to stay away from the conversation, not wanting to interfere in their talk so I was looking around at the small stores and businesses but mom called out to the two of us, drawing back my attention. I turned to see what she wanted. "Hmm, what?" I asked. As I said, I really hadn't been paying much attention. "I said, do you remember Mrs. Conroy?" mom asked us, indicating the woman standing just a couple feet away. Sue and I both nodded. Mrs. Conroy was a distinguished looking lady, looking about 35 or so, the same age as mom, and standing at about 5'7". She was trim, with brown hair and was wearing a pink blouse, white shorts and black sandals as well as sunglasses and a sunhat with a wide brim, of course. I blinked a couple times, swallowed and muttered, "Yes, ma'am," as I shook her hand and nodded. "We met yesterday. I do remember you, even though I was a little spaced out at the time. First time in public. You understand." I hoped. She smiled as she said, "Of course. Our ways must seem strange to you but I'm sure you'll both do fine." She looked from me to Susan and back to me again. She seemed particularly interested in me. I wondered why and it made me even more nervous. She continued by saying, "I guess we'll be seeing a lot of each other in a few weeks," she said, looking directly at me and her eyes travelled up and down my body, stopping on my cock which, having a mind of its own, started to raise it's head to get a look at her. I was never so embarrassed. No, wait, that's not true. I WAS more embarrassed the previous day when I stepped out onto the street the first time. I don't know how I did it. "Wh-why do you say that, Mrs. Conroy?" I asked her. Why didn't Sue say something, instead of just standing there with her hands folded in front of her looking innocent? I decided to put mom's bag in front of me again, holding it with both hands as I had before. "Oh, didn't you know?" she said. "I'll be one of your teachers, more than likely. I teach history in the school," she told me or us, I wasn't really sure. She was smiling kindly, apparently aware of my nervousness. I swallowed again. I thought to myself, and I was supposed to go naked in school with teachers like her? My hands in front of me began to shake and I dropped the bag and blushed. She said goodbye to us and continued on up the street. I looked at Sue and she was just grinning at my discomfort. I frowned at her and turned to mom. "With teachers like her, I am definitely wearing clothes to school." Mom laughed at my remark and she wasn't the only one. I must have said that a little too loud because I heard a giggle from the retreating figure of Mrs. Conroy and when I turned to look she just looked back and winked at me. Oh man, I was gonna be in trouble. "Barbara and I went to school together," mom told us. "We were good friends and both of us dated Eric and several other boys when we were young. Now, to think, she's teaching. Good for her. She was always smart." She shook her head and looked around, disregarding us, so she didn't notice when I felt a hand on my cock and looked to see Sue stroking it. She smiled when I looked at her. "That looks like it hurts. Does it?" she asked me. As I took her hand off my cock, I told her, "No, it doesn't hurt, it's just uncomfortable is all. How would you like it if I put my finger on your pussy here on the street?" I asked her and did just that. She jumped back and blushed as she looked around to see if anyone had seen what we had done. I looked feverishly around to see if anyone was watching as well. I blushed all over when I saw some young girls standing across the street watching us. There were three of them, two were dressed in shorts, a t-shirt and shoes and one was naked like we were. I swallowed as one, the naked one, waved at me. I waved back and they all laughed. They thought we were funny, I guess. All of them looked to be younger than Sue. Luckily mom decided to look at her watch and she said, "Oh goodness, look at the time, almost 11:15. Come on, you two, or we'll be late for the first showing." We made it to the theater in plenty of time for the noon showing. We got there at about 11:25 since the theater was only a couple blocks down the street and we didn't really hurry that much. When we did get there there was a short line and about half of the people were dressed and the other half were nude like us which made me feel better somehow. At least we wouldn't be the only ones there standing out. After mom paid for the tickets to see the updated version of "Hound of the Baskervilles" with Jack Renny starring, we went in and stopped at the counter to get some pop corn and soda. I was looking around and saw a beautiful girl with red hair looking at me. I must have blushed because she smiled at me. I gave a weak smile back. "Who's that?" my sister leaned over and asked me in a whisper, nodding her head towards the girl who was walking over to us. I shrugged. "I don't know, but I'd like to get to know her. She's pretty." I sighed just as mom turned around to see who we were talking about. "Who's pretty?" mom asked us as she handed us our pop corn and drinks. We pointed to the girl approaching us. She looked over at her then waited until the girl had reached us. The girl extended her hand to me and I shook it after fumbling with my snacks, and nearly spilling the whole thing. Mom took my soda so I could shake the girl's hand. She giggled of course and introduced herself to us. "Hi," she said, "I'm Karen White. You're new here, aren't you?" she asked us, looking at mom and Sue and myself curiously. "Uh yeah," I said, feeling definitely uncomfortable. She was even more beautiful up close than she was at a distance. Her eyes were a dark green, almost piercing in their intensity. "How could you tell?" I asked her, finding it hard to talk. "You seemed nervous being like that," she told me, pointing at my bare condition. "There's really no need to be..." "That's what I've been trying to get into his head," mom interrupted her, grinning at me, I guess to get back at me for interrupting her earlier. "He's always been too shy for his own good." The girl looked at me and smiled as mom introduced herself. "My name is Janice Blake and these are my kids." "Uh, my name is John, very pleased to meet you," I said quickly. She smiled at me and I almost lost it there in the theater. Now THAT would have been embarrassing, let me tell you. That was when Sue stepped in and said, "And I'm Susan Blake, his pesky little sister." She smiled ungraciously at me when she said that as she shook Karen's hand. I sneered back at her and turned my attention back to that girl who I realized I was rapidly falling for and I had just met her. Mom spoke up again and said, "I'm sorry, Miss White, you'll have to excuse my kids here, it's only their second day out in public and John's a bit rattled." Karen smiled at her and said, "Very pleased to meet you, Mrs. Blake. When did you move here, if I may ask?" "The end of July, a few weeks ago. I was born here, but these two were raised on the east coast, so everything here is still new to them." "Well, like I was saying before," Karen continued, "you have no need to be embarrassed about being nude in public, certainly not in this town. Most everyone does it from time to time and no one thinks anything of it. I'd be naked myself but it's the time of the month for me." I guess I blushed at that because she smiled at me as if she understood my discomfort at discussing that female subject. "It wouldn't be right for me to go nude right now, so here I am, dressed for the next couple of days," she finished telling us. We probably would have talked some more but the movie was starting with the coming attractions, so we all made our way into the theater and found seats in the middle of the assembly. There were only a few people in the theater, it being a weekday and all, so we had our choice of seats. I was surprised when Karen chose to sit next to me. I handed out the small towels that mom had brought along and we all sat down. Karen was dressed so she didn't need one. That was good because we only had three. Not much was said during the movie, but we all knew that Holmes would solve the case, he always does. It was updated to our time, which kind of spoiled the effect of the original story, I thought, as it didn't seem like the nineteenth century at all, which of course it wasn't, but it did take place in London and on the Moors, the only realistic part of it. I had read the original years before and I didn't care for the rendition they had up on the screen. The only saving grace was having Karen sitting beside me. Mom and Sue seemed particularly amused at my attraction to this girl we had just met. I tended to ignore them as I shared my snacks with her. Mom had gotten a spare straw so Karen could have her own. As the movie progressed I shared my attention between the screen and her, learning that she lived only a couple blocks from me and that she had a little brother and sister who lived with her and her parents. Since Sue and I were new to the town and didn't know where things were, she offered to take all of us on a tour of the town. When I didn't answer, Mom accepted for me and we arranged it for the weekend, only a couple days away. All I could do was look at her until I felt I was making her uncomfortable and I reluctantly pulled my eyes away back to the screen where the disguised dog was attacking the man at the gate. I sighed and wished the movie was over so I could see her in the light. It was almost an hour before that would be however, so we sat there and watched as Holmes played his ace and solved the mystery, revealing the relative who wanted to take over the estate. At last the movie was over and we left the dark theater, only to be blinded by the sunlight as we stepped out onto the street. Karen seemed less effected by it as she helped me put on my sunglasses while mom helped Susan with hers. As we walked up the street we discussed the movie. We all agreed that the versions on TV were better, especially the older ones, like with Basil Rathbone, as they were kept closer to the original printed story. Karen walked with us as far as her house where she invited us in. Mom told her that we should be getting back home. She asked for our phone number. I of course blurted it out excited, as that meant that she wanted to see me, uh I mean, us again. Mom pulled out a pad from her bag and wrote down our number and address and gave it to her. In return, she gave her number to mom to hold. Mom looked at me and grinned. Then she put it in her purse. Before Karen went in however, she said, "Oh, my brother is having a birthday party this Saturday morning at 10:00. I really wish you could come. I think you'll like Paul and Patty, and my parents would love to meet you. Like me, they're very open and curious. Will you come? Please? Afterwards we can take the tour I promised you." Mom thought a moment then told her, "We'd love to. How old is your brother and sister?" "Paul's going to be 13 and Patty is 10. You'll have a good time, I'm sure," she said, then she smiled and waved goodbye as she turned to go up the walk to her house. We waved goodbye to Karen in return and started on our way home. I planted her address in my mind, not wanting to forget it. Sue made some crack about puppy love and I pinched her arm, making her go, "OW!" and mom to say, "Okay kids, that's enough. Let's get home out of this heat and we'll all rest a while. For a second day out, you've both done great," she complimented us. "Thanks, mom," I said, hoping that I could get a look at the number she had in her purse. to be continued -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+