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                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

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