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 Title: Peter and Chloe Ch.  02


Summary: Peter and Chloe come together.


Keywords: Erotic Couplings





   Peter sat in his room, thinking about seeing his mom naked.  He did
enjoy being nude at work earlier in the day and had wondered what a nude
lifestyle would be like.  'I wonder if mom and dad truly are nudists.' He
had never really thought of his mom as someone other than his mom. 
However, after seeing her nude, he realized that she was a splendid looking
woman.  He was beginning to comprehend that she was a woman, a sexual being
and dare he admit it, desirable.

   He was still sitting there contemplating when he heard his mom, "You
okay, Peter?"

   Peter turned to see his mom leaning against the doorframe.  Her arms
were crossed over her chest, covering the tops of her breasts.  Her legs
crossed at the ankles, he could see the triangle of pubic hair that lay
between her legs.

   "I guess so."

   She stepped into his room and sat down on the bed, crossed her legs and
rested her hands on her knees.

   "Brianne said that you apparently liked being nude at the office today
and were even open to the idea of doing it again," she said as she looked
at her son and smiled.  It let him know that it was okay and that she was
glad.

   "Yeah, I suppose" he replied, his face just a little flush.

   "I'm glad, Peter, I really am." Sylvia leaned forward just a little and
Peter looked at her breasts between her arms.  "You see, your father and I
like it too.  We're often naked when we're alone."

   "You do?  You are?"

   Smiling, Sylvia nodded her head yes.  "And," she continued, "We've
enjoyed being with others as well.  Bri, your father and I have been to the
nudist beach on quite a few occasions."

   "But..." Peter started to interject.

   "But why didn't you know before today?" she asked him.

   Sylvia looked down at the floor in front of her for a second before
turning back to her son.  "I don't know.  I've been what they call a closet
nudist most of my life.  Brianna and I would often strip down to our
birthdays suits and sunbathe.  It was only after your father caught us one
time that I found out that he enjoyed the same thing.  But I just wasn't
ready to go beyond that.  So we stayed clothed when you were home."

   Peter looked at his mom and saw a look in her eyes that was asking him
to understand.  "I see."

   "Bri told me a few days ago that she had invited you to join them today.
She told me how you seemed to enjoy it yourself and with a little push from
Bri, I decided to stop hiding it from you.  Hell, you're bound to catch us
someday."

   Peter watched as Sylvia stood with her feet a couple of feet apart and
her hands on her hips.  Peter couldn't help but look at the juncture of her
legs.

   He looked up as she said, "So if you'd like, come outside, and we can
talk some more."

   She smiled and strode to the door, putting her hand on the doorframe,
she looked at him one more time, "Bri tells me that you have nothing to be
ashamed about." With a final smile, she disappeared from his view.

   After another few moments, Peter stood and started removing his clothes.
He hoped he had successfully concealed his condition.  He certainly didn't
want his mother to know that his penis had responded to the nude woman that
was just in his room.  He thought back to what Brianne told him yesterday
when he had similar fears at work.  'Then let it get hard.  I know that I
find it very appealing when it's hard.  And I know that the others will
too. Please don't worry about it.' True to her word, the other women in the
office expressed their appreciation.

   With a deep breath and successfully willing his cock to soften, he
stepped out of his room and made his way down the hall.  Turning the corner
to the kitchen, he saw his mother standing at the stove, still entirely
nude.

   He watched as she turned around and looked him over, spending an extra
second or two on his mid-section.  Looking at him, she smiled, "See?  Now
that wasn't so bad was it?"

   Peter slowly smiled and shook his head no.

   "Would you be a dear and help me get dinner ready?" Sylvia asked.  She
looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Your father will be here any
minute, and Brianne shouldn't be too far behind."

   As he had done many times before, he entered the kitchen to help with
dinner.  It was a moment or two before it registered that his father was
due home any minute.  He had never been with another naked male before and
was a little apprehensive about being nude in front of his father.

   He was in the middle of chopping up lettuce for a salad when he heard
the front door open and the voice of his father talking to someone.  It
wasn't until the other person spoke that he realized that it was Brianne.

   He tried to hide when the pair stepped into the kitchen.  "Hello,
sweetheart," Aaron said to his wife, giving her a kiss on the cheek.  He
turned and looked at Peter, "How's my boy?" as if nothing was out of the
ordinary.

   "Uh, good dad."

   He turned to Sylvia, "I'll get out of these grubby clothes and help,
dear."

   "Okay, but I think Peter and I have a good handle on it" Sylvia replied.

   Peter looked at Brianne, who was beaming at him.  He saw her wink at him
before she disappeared around the corner.

   He turned his attention back to the lettuce, putting it into a bowl
where it would be tossed just before eating.  Feeling a tap on his
shoulder, "I think we ought to eat outside tonight.  Would you set the
table?"

   Peter was placing the silverware around the settings when he looked up
to see Brianne step outside.  His eyes immediately went to her breasts and
then to her bush.  He could feel his penis twitch.  She was beautiful. 
Whatever his penis started to do was quickly reversed as his father stepped
out right behind Brianne.

   He returned his focus to setting the table when Brianne sidled up to
him, "How's it going Peter?"

   He coughed a little before answering, "I'm okay."

   Brianne said in a soft voice, "I told you that there were others that
liked being naked."

   Peter looked at her with a trace of a grin, "Yeah, but you didn't tell
me it included my parents."

   Brianne looked at the table and then to him, "No, I didn't.  I figured
I'd leave that up to them."

   "Yeah, she said that she talked to you."

   "She did."

   "What did you tell her?" Peter asked, wondering just how much his mother
knew.

   "Well, I told her that despite being reluctant at first, but that you
seemed to like it."

   "Did you tell her anything else?  I mean about..." Peter asked, alluding
to his having sex with Darcy and Andrea.

   Brianne looked upwards and smiled before looking at him again.  "Well,
let's just say that she knows that you're not a boy anymore."

   With the exception that everyone sitting around the table was naked,
dinner was just like any other time they ate.  Brianne had joined them
frequently for dinner, so her presence wasn't unusual.  Peter sat mostly in
silence, observing that the conversation was a typical dinnertime
conversation.  His mom and dad sat on one side of the table while he and
Brianne sat on the other.

   It was a rather sedate affair until Peter went to reach for the salad
bowl.  As he did so, he felt a hand gently stroke his penis, causing it to
respond.  His mother looked at him for a moment when he took a slight gasp
of air.  She looked over to Bri and then back to him with a glimmer of a
smile.

   Sitting back down, he casually looked over to the woman sitting next to
him.  She looked at him, slid a forkful of food into her mouth, and gave
him a wink.

   Peter cleaned up after dinner while his parents and Brianne stretched
out in lounge chairs on the patio.  He stepped just outside the door and
looked to see his dad reading a book while his mother and Brianne were
engaged in conversation.  His mom turned to him and smiled, "Want to come
join us?"

   Peter sat in the only remaining chair available, one next to Brianne. 
Peter felt his penis twitch again as he noticed that he was sitting
directly across from his mother.  Her feet were crossed at the ankles and
her thighs apart just enough that he was able to see her labia peeking out
from the pubic hair that covered her.

   "Peter has been an absolute pleasure to have in the office, Sylvia,"
Brianne said.

   "I'm glad to hear that, Bri.  I was a little concerned."

   Brianne patted Peter's arm, "Oh, don't be.  He's fitting in quite well
and the girls have taken quite a shine to him."

   Peter turned to see his mom looking at him with a smile.  "That makes me
very glad."

   *

   Peter's dreams were filled with images of being nude at home and at work
as well as other places where others were also naked.  He woke up just as
he dreamed of his mother quietly stepping into his room and closing the
door behind her.  His dream ended just as she sat on the edge of his bed,
pulled down the covers, and placed her hand on his penis.  He woke to find
his penis extremely erect.  Grabbing a tissue from the nightstand next to
him, he stroked himself until he came, visions on his naked mother going
through his head.

   Grabbing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, Peter ventured across the
hallway and stepped into the shower.  He took his time washing his hair and
his body.  His thoughts returned to the previous day and especially last
night.  Dried off, he slipped on the shorts and t-shirt.  He wasn't sure if
last night was an anomaly or something else.  He decided not to take the
chance and embarrass himself.

   His doubts were quickly erased when he came into the kitchen and saw his
mother leaning against the counter, coffee mug in hand, looking out the
back window.  She was nude.  Quietly slipping back to his room, he removed
his clothes and went back out into the kitchen.

   She turned her head and smiled at his as he entered the room.  "Good
morning, sleepy head."

   "Morning, mom."

   She turned around and reached up to grab another mug from the cupboard.
Peter's eyes went to her breast that became exposed as she reached up.

   She poured coffee into the mug and stirred in just the right amount of
cream and sugar before handing it to her son.  "Did you sleep okay?"

   He thought for a moment about the dreams before shaking his head, "Yeah,
not bad."

   She took a quick glance at him from head to toe, "I'm glad that you
decided to leave your clothes off.  I wasn't sure how you were going to be
this morning."

   "I had put on some shorts and a t-shirt at first.  I wasn't sure." He
took a sip of the coffee, "Where's dad?"

   "He's off with Greg and Sam at the golf course." She looked at her
mature son, admiring his physique.  He was growing into a handsome young
man, and she was proud of him.  "You doing okay?"

   Peter smiled.  Over the course of last evening and the time in the
shower, he came to the conclusion that he liked the new environment and was
eager to embrace it.  "I'm good.  I never imagined that we'd be like this,"
he said as he motioned to indicate their state of undress.

   Sylvia smiled, "I know.  Me too.  Believe me I've wanted this to be out
in the open for a long time.  But I didn't." She extended her arms, "Give
me a hug.  I love you Peter, and I was just afraid of doing something that
might harm you.  But Brianne helped there.  Didn't she?"

   "I guess she did" he replied, extending his arms and wrapping them
around her as she wrapped hers around him.  He felt his penis brush up
against her pubic hair.  Try as he did to avoid it, his penis started to
grow.  He hoped that it hadn't grown enough for her to notice.  He wasn't
sure, but it felt like she had pushed herself up against him, causing his
growing member to slip between her legs.

   Pulling away, Sylvia smiled and picked up her mug with one hand, and
indicated that he should follow her with the other.  At no time did she
look down to see his erection.

   Peter waited a few seconds, enough for his penis to soften before
picking up his mug and going outside.  Sylvia was sitting in an Adirondack
chair, her legs crossed with and ankle perched on a knee.  The only other
seat was one directly opposite.  Sitting down, Peter caught a quick glimpse
of his mother's pussy, the labia visible beneath the nicely trimmed fur.

   In turn, she smiled knowing where his eyes were focused as she took in
his softening penis.  Looking up at him, "There're some things we need to
talk about, Peter."

   Peter looked at his mother with a look of concern, "What?  Is there
something wrong?" He was afraid that perhaps she found out about his
extracurricular activity at work yesterday and was upset.

   "First of all, I am glad that you know about your dad and I and how we
like being naked.  And, I'm pleased that it looks like you do too."

   Peter nodded, taking another sip of his coffee, wondering where this was
going.

   Sylvia set her mug down on the table next to her and uncrossed her legs.
She rested her elbows on her knees and leaned forward.  "Peter, Brianne
told me that the two of you have been intimate."

   Peter could feel his chest tighten and a knot form in his stomach.  He
started becoming terribly afraid that his worst fear was about to
materialize.  Deciding not to say anything, he set his mug down and looked
at her.

   "I want you to know that I am so glad that she has taken you under her
wing.  She wouldn't go into details, but it sounds like you have been an
excellent student." She looked at her son with a slight smile, fully aware
that Peter's mind was probably all over the map.

   Peter tried to casually drop his hands to cover his growing erection.

   Sylvia looked down to see what he was doing and then back to him, "You
don't have to hide it, Peter."

   Peter slowly moved his hands away, "But..."

   "Peter," Sylvia said as she leaned back in her chair, moving her feet
apart exposing herself to him.  "I know that you like looking at me and
Brianne has told much the same about you and the girls.  Well, son, we
women like looking at men as much as you like watching us.  And an erect
penis is something that we do enjoy seeing, even if it is my son's."

   Peter slowly moved his hands back to the arms of the chair, his
semi-erect penis sticking up from his crotch.  He watched as his mother's
gaze moved to his waist, and she smiled.

   She continued to smile as she went on, "And it sounds like you made a
couple of your co-workers quite happy yesterday as well."

   Peter could feel a mixture of pride and embarrassment.  He enjoyed the
sex with Brianne, Darcy and Andrea.  He hoped that he would one day have
the opportunity to be intimate with Chloe.  But he knew that it would be
different with her, he had started growing feelings for her.

   "Peter, the reason that I'm telling you all of this is that your father
and I have I guess what you call a more open sex life.  We love being with
each other and," she looked Peter in the eye, "with others."

   "Others?" Peter asked, trying to envision what that meant.

   Sylvia nodded, "Yes."

   Peter thought for a moment, Brianne and his mom have been friends since
they were kids.  'Was it possible?' He looked at her, "Brianne?"

   She nodded, with a little smile, "She's one."

   'She's one?' There are others?  Peter thought to himself and didn't
notice that his penis had become totally erect and had a slight throb with
the beat of his heart.

   "I think she figures that it's going to be impossible to keep that
information from you much longer.  We talked and agreed that it would be
best to be open with you." Sylvia paused to gauge the reaction from her
son. She felt relieve as she could see the faint outline of a smile form on
his face.

   Peter looked at the woman who raised him.  The woman he now knew was a
very sexual being and was welcoming him into adulthood.  Part of him wasn't
entirely surprised by this revelation.  He suspected there was more to his
parents just being naked.  He thought about it as he lay in bed last night
when suddenly some of the pieces started to fall together.  He thought
about the number of times that Brianne has come over just as he was
leaving, sometimes staying the night.  "But, why are you telling me this?"

   "Well, your father and I figure we shouldn't hide anymore.  And we
figure that there's an increased chance that you're going to find out
anyways, given that you and Brianne are enjoying each other."

   Peter looked at his mother, seeing her in yet another new light. 
"Okay."

   Sylvia let out a deep breath, "We also figure that one of these days
Brianne will want you when she's here, and we want you to feel like you
can."

   "But what if I come home and you three are in the middle of, well you
know."

   "Well, that's where it gets a little tricky."

   "I don't understand," Peter responded, not sure where this was going.

   "We want you to feel like you can join in.  If you'd like, that is." She
paused for a moment before continuing, "It's totally up to you.  You are
welcome to.  Just understand, Peter, that under no circumstance will you
and I ever have sex."

   Peter nodded.  He felt a certain amount of disappointment.

   "Peter, you have a very handsome penis.  I don't know of many women who
wouldn't find it appealing.  But, I'm your mother and sex between us is
just out of the question.  I hope you understand."

   *

   Peter was building yet another spreadsheet on Monday morning when he saw
Brianne step into his work area and sat down.  Crossing her legs, she
brought her mug of coffee to her lips and took a sip.  "So, your mother
told me that she talked to you."

   Peter turned in his chair and looked at his boss.  With a hint of a
smile, "She did."

   "And how do you feel about that?" Brianne asked, looked over the rim of
her mug.

   "Well, it's not exactly something I ever expected to hear from my mom."

   "No, I suppose not.  Did your dad say anything?"

   Peter shook his head no, "No, I just know that he asked mom if she had
talked to me.  She said yes and he looked at me, nodded and smiled.  Then
he grabbed a beer from the fridge and went outside."

   Brianne stood up and smoothed out the wrinkles in her skirt, "I'm glad.
Because you see, I'm going to have a little barbecue at my house in a
couple of weeks, and I was hoping that you'd be able to be there.  I have
some friends that I'd like you to meet."

   "Oh?"

   Brianne smiled and nodded her head.  "Have you talked to Chloe yet?"

   Peter hadn't seen Chloe when he came in and shook his head no.  "Not
yet."

   "You'd better.  She's the perfect girl for you, and I think you two
belong together.  Wait too long and someone else will get her."

   Peter looked at the empty door after Brianne left.  Thinking about
Chloe, he knew that he liked her, and Brianne clearly indicated that there
was interest on her part as well.  But, he had only asked a girl out a
couple of times before and both times ended in disaster.  They ended up
laughing at him.

   He stood up and took a deep breath.  Then he sat down.  What do I say?
How do I ask her out?  What if she laughs at me?  Deciding to take the
risk, he walked down to her desk.

   "Hi Peter" Chloe greeted him, a broad smile on her face.

   "Er, Hi Chloe."

   "You need something?" she asked, detecting a hesitation in him.

   "Um, I was wondering, um if you and I, well, I.  Would you like to go
out?"

   "Peter, I'd love to.  I was wondering when you were going to get around
to asking" Chloe beamed.

   "You were?" he responded, surprised at her enthusiasm.

   "I was." She stood and put her hands on her hips, "What did you have in
mind?"

   "I was thinking maybe we could go to a movie."

   "When?" she asked.

   "Friday?" he blurted.

   "I don't want to wait that long.  How about tomorrow night instead? 
I'll pack some dinner, and I know this great spot we can watch the sunset."

   Smiling, "Uh, okay.  That sounds great."

   The ringing phone interrupted their conversation.  Chloe sat back down
at her desk and wiggled her fingers at him.  Peter returned to his office,
feeling lighter than air.

   His dreams that night were filled with visions of being with Chloe.  He
woke eager to for his date that evening.

   Work was horribly slow.  It seemed like minutes lasted hours.  He was
looking at the computer monitor but not seeing what was on the screen
shortly after four when Brianne poked her head into his office.

   "Peter."

   Turning to see her there, "Um, sorry, I didn't know you were there."

   "I'm sure your mind was somewhere else.  I just told Chloe, and now I'm
telling you.  You two get out of here.  I know she's thrilled to be seeing
you tonight.  Plus you haven't been entirely focused on the job all day
long."

   Peter knew that he was mentally distracted most of the day.  "I'm
sorry."

   Brianne laughed, "Don't worry.  I think it's kind of cute.  You didn't
even notice when Andrea and I flashed you."

   "You did?"

   Brianne merely smiled and nodded her head as she lifted up her skirt to
reveal her bush.  "Now, go."

   Peter shut off the computer and stood.  He looked at Brianne, who was
smiling.  He could feel his heart beating in his chest, and his palms
started to become moist.

   "Peter, just remember what I taught you.  She's anxious to be with you.
Make her as happy as you can."

   Peter nodded, "I will.  I won't forget."

   "You better not," she said laughing as he walked down the hall to
Chloe's desk.

   He stepped up to her desk and saw her standing next to it.  He looked at
her as if he hadn't seen her all day.  Well, he hadn't seen her like this.
She had changed from her skirt and blouse to shorts and a shirt tied
together just above her waist.

   "Uh, Peter?  You ready?" she had to ask him twice.

   "I am."

   Holding out her hand for him to take, "Come on, I've got everything in
the car ready to go."

   Peter felt a little awkward at first, thinking that it should be the guy
that picks up the girl, drives her on the date and arranges the evening. 
Nevertheless, he slowly relaxed as Chloe drove through the city traffic and
finally out into the countryside.  He couldn't help but look at her bare
legs as they drove.

   Pulling off onto a dirt road, they drove for a short distance before
they came to a stop.  A padlocked gate blocked their way.  Chloe handed him
a key, "Unlock the gate, I'll drive through and lock it back up" she said,
a broad smile adorning her face.

   After Peter had got back in the car, Chloe explained, "My uncle owns the
land."

   They drove through the trees a little further until a meadow opened up
before them.  Except for a small gap to the west, the meadow was surrounded
by trees.  Stopping and shutting off the car, Chloe looked around, "I've
always loved it here." She turned to look at Peter, "This is a perfect spot
for a picnic."

   "Mom made up dinner for us," Chloe noted as she spread out a blanket,
plates and containers of food.

   Recalling the food she prepared for the office, he was anxious to see
what she had made.  There was chicken, potato salad, and dessert, all made
by her mom.

   They ate, saying little but looking at each other and smiling.  Peter
was as happy as he had been for a while.  His feelings for Chloe had been
growing with each passing day.  Now seeing her sitting on the blanket with
him, he could feel his heart grow.  'If this is love, then I never want it
to end' he thought to himself.

   Dinner finished, and the cooler packed back up, they lay down on the
blanket facing each other.  Peter looked deep into the eyes of the girl,
no, woman, lying next to him.  His heart was pounding.  Even though he had
seen her at work nearly every day and had even seen her naked, this was
different.

   Not sure how to act without being presumptuous, he slowly reached out
and cupped her cheek in his hand.  Figuring that he was probably going to
be totally clueless about what to do on a date, Brianne gave him some
pointers on how to treat a lady that you are romantically interested in
seeing further.  Using his hand, he gently drew her towards him and moved
towards her.  Touching his lips to hers, he felt jolts of electricity
course through him.  He felt her arms wrap around his neck as she drew him
in closer.

   He moved with Chloe as she rolled over onto her back as her tongue
gingerly made contact with his lips.  Once again, he remembered what Bri
taught him and opened his lips just enough for the tip of his tongue to
make contact with hers.  Slowly and lovingly, their tongues flicked each
other and ran along the others teeth.

   When they finally broke apart, Chloe looked at Peter and smiled.  "That
was nice," she said in a very soft voice.  Peter could feel her fingers
running through his hair on the back of his head.  Closing his eyes, he
again placed his lips on hers and moved his hand down to the side of her
rib cage.  It had rested there for a few moments before he felt her hand
clasp his and move it to her breast.  The shirt that she was wearing is
made of a thick material, so he didn't realize until this moment that she
wasn't wearing a bra.

   Using his lips, he gently squeezed her top lip between his while at the
same time he started using his thumb and finger to gently caress her
nipple. He could feel himself becoming hard just as her nipple became firm
in his fingers.

   With a smile, she gently pushed him away.  Peter became afraid that
maybe he had gone too far.  He watched as her eyes never left his as she
unbuttoned and removed her shirt.  He looked to see her gorgeous breasts.

   He cupped each breast in one of his hands.  He had felt Brianne is a
number of times as well as Darcy's and Andrea's.  He treated Chloe's as if
they were specials gifts just for him.  He gently ran his thumbs over each
nipple and only after they had become firm, did he take them into his
mouth. He felt her gasp for air as he gently nibbled on each one.  She once
again placed her hands on the back of his head.

   He looked up at her and feeling bold and confident for the first time in
his young life, slowly slid down until he was prone between her legs.  He
unsnapped the button on her shorts.  Tucking his fingers into the
waistband, he slowly drew them down her legs until she kicked them off her
feet.

   He noticed a wet spot in her panties and knew that she is aroused as he
was.  Wanting this to last forever, he pushed her legs a little further
apart and started kissing the inside of her thighs.  He remembered the
lesson that he was taught that it was wise to slowly build up a woman's
arousal and not just jump right for her crotch.

   He could smell her arousal as he moved closer to the juncture of her
legs.  He knew that different women had different smells and tastes.  He
had come to love them all.

   He pulled her panties aside just enough to run his tongue between her
thigh and her vulva.  Careful to avoid her most sensitive area, he moved to
her other leg and repeated his kisses with the other thigh.  Only then, did
he move his hands to her waist and grab the waistband of her panties.  He
looked as he slowly drew them down.  He noticed that unlike the last time,
she was clean-shaven.

   "You shaved," he said softly.

   "I noticed you seemed to like how my mom looks.  So I thought I'd try
it."

   Peter was surprised that she removed her pubic hair for him.  He looked
at the bare lips and saw her inner labia protruding.

   He alternated kissing her outer lips and running his tongue over them.
He felt her hips start to move beneath him and then pushed his tongue in
her crease and smiled as he heard her take a gasp of air.  He ran his
tongue in closer, and he gently pulled her lips apart with his fingers.  He
licked up and down her crease, flicking his tongue around her clitoris,
causing her hips to move even more.  He inserted two fingers just inside
her vagina and gently massaged the entrance as he focused his mouth on her
clit.  He felt her hands pull his head tight against her as she raised her
hips.  He continued to focus his attention on her pussy as her hips began
to move beneath him.  Encouraged that he was on the right track, he worked
his fingers in and out of her with just a little more vigor.

   "Oh god," she said in a soft voice, grabbing his hair in her fists as
her orgasm ripped through her body.

   Peter removed his fingers, as there was no room and concentrated his
efforts on her clit until she pulled him away.  He sat back sitting on his
haunches, her come on his face, and looked at the nude woman before him. 
Her breasts splayed out on her chest, which was heaving up and down with
her breath, a little hint of sweat forming between them.  He looked down
further to her crotch and noticed that her vulva had a slight reddish hue
to them.  To him, it was the most erotic sight he had ever seen.

   He started to remove his shirt when he heard her, "Let me."

   With his shirt off, he dropped his arms to his side and watched as Chloe
kissed his chest.  He had never had his nipples kissed before, and it sent
tingles through his body.  She looked up at him and smiled as she ran her
hand over the outside of his pants, feeling the erect penis inside.

   He stood up so that she could remove his trousers and undershorts in one
quick movement.  His cock was as hard as he could ever recall.  He thought
he was going to come as soon as she wrapped her hand around the shaft.  He
almost came a second time as he watched the head disappear between her
lips. He clenched his kegel muscles to help hold back his orgasm.  He
wanted to last as long as possible.  Even then, he wasn't able to hold out
and let loose spurt after spurt of his semen into her mouth.

   He opened his eyes when he felt the cool evening air on his cock.  He
watched as Chloe lay back down and spread her legs for him.  Peter's cock
remained as hard as ever.

   "I want you, Peter.  I've wanted you for a long time."

   Peter wanted her as much as he wanted anyone.  A sudden realization
entered his mind, "I don't have any condoms," he said quietly.

   Chloe placed her hands on the insides of her thighs and caressed her
legs, "It's okay.  I'm on the pill, and I know all the women you've been
with.  I don't want anything between you and me when you're inside me."

   Peter knelt between her legs and felt her hand wrap around his erection.
He leaned forward as she guided him to her entrance.  Once there, she moved
her hands to his buttocks on and gently pulled.

   Peter looked down to where they were joining together and then back to
her as he slowly pushed in cock into her.  He slid in easily until he hit
an obstruction.  Feeling her hands pull on his butt, he pushed a little
harder, and the obstacle disappeared.

   "You're my first Peter," Chloe whispered, her eyes closed as she focused
on the hardness that had penetrated her.

   Peter leaned on his hands as he slowly started moving in and out of her.
He felt her hands move from his butt to his back, her fingertips caressing
his skin.  He looked at her face, her eyes closed and a hint of a smile on
her face.

   He understood that what he had experienced with Brianne, Darcy and
Andrea was sex.  Here he realized he was making love, giving pleasure to
the woman who was capturing his heart.  They would have sex and make love
on many occasions after this, but Peter would never forget the joy that
coursed through him that evening.

   Peter slowly moved in and out of her.  He alternately placed her heels
on his shoulder and leaned forward.  He found that this was a position that
Chloe liked.  He also discovered that it created a different kind of
feeling in his cock, a very pleasurable one.  He let her feet drop back
down as he quickened his pace a little as he felt his scrotum begin to pull
in, indicating his pending orgasm.  Chloe felt the change in his penis
buried inside her as well.

   Smiling, "Come," she softly whispered.

   With a groan, Peter felt himself release, spurt after spurt flowing up
his shaft and deep inside her.  It was an intense feeling.  The nerve
endings in his penis seemed more sensitive than ever.

   He slowly opened his eyes to see hers open and looking back at him. 
Taking one of her lips in between his, he kissed her with a deep passion
that came from his heart.

   *

   Peter arrived a little early to the office the next morning.  He had a
joy inside him that he hadn't felt before.  It was a combination of feeling
high, giddiness, and elation all rolled into one.

   He picked up his coffee mug and went to the break room to refill it when
he heard Brianne come up behind him.  Turning, he saw her standing there
dressed in her typical short skirt, nylons, and blouse.

   "I'm guessing that your date last night was a success," she commented.

   "Yeah, I hope so" Peter replied.  He went home last night in a dreamlike
state.  He hoped the flowers he left on Chloe's desk were the right thing
to do.

   "I kind of thought so.  The flowers you left for her are beautiful. 
She's going to love them."

   Chloe had called Brianne a little earlier saying that she was running
late.  For some reason, she slept through her alarm.  Brianne told her not
to worry.

   "I hope that it's okay.  The flowers I mean.  I don't want to seem too
forward," he explained.

   "Peter, those flowers are the sweetest thing you could do.  You're not
forward at all." She looked at him, the boy she helped into manhood and was
slowly becoming a more self-confident individual; a man that she watched
grow up and live in a shell.  That shell is quickly disappearing.

   "Come to my office" she quietly said.

   Peter followed her to her office, watching her hips swivel in her skirt.
He felt a tinge of guilt looking at her rear end, feeling loyalty to Chloe.


   "Sit," Brianne said, pointing to a chair and closing the door behind
him.

   "Peter, you need to understand that to many people, including me, there
is a difference between having sex with someone and making love to someone
you care for.  You and I have had sex.  You and Darcy have had sex.  You
and Andrea have had sex.  What you experienced with Chloe, and I'm assuming
happened, is that you made love to her."

   Peter didn't say a word as he thought about last night in the meadow. 
It truly was a unique experience and one that he would never forget.  He
looked at Brianne and smiled, and it that told her she was right; he had
made love.

   Peter looked at her and in a soft voice, "It was incredible, Brianne."

   "I'm sure it was.  I know the Chloe was looking forward to being with
you."

   Brianne looked at her watch, "We need to get back to work, Peter.  Chloe
should be here by now, and I've got a client coming in a few minutes."

   "Talk to her, Peter."

   Peter turned with his hand on the doorknob, "I will."

   Peter hadn't been at his desk more than a few minutes when Chloe walked
in.  "Thank you for the flowers, Peter.  They're beautiful."

   Turning to look at the woman he was falling in love with, "You're
welcome."

   Chloe smiled, "I hope I don't have to wait too long before we have
another date."

   Peter felt elation knowing that she wanted to be with him again.  He
would give anything to be with her again tonight but felt that was probably
pushing it.  "Uh, how about tomorrow?"

   Chloe smiled, "I'd like that." She too was experiencing feelings for
what was developing.  She had gotten to know Peter over time and knew that
he would be a loving and caring partner.  She wanted to see where this
would go.  He was quite unlike the boyfriends she's had in the past who
only seemed to be interested in getting in her pants.

   Chloe stopped by Brianne's office on her way back to her desk.  "Did you
need anything, Bri?"

   Brianne looked up and motioned her to come in.  "Close the door."

   "So, did you two have a nice date?" Brianne asked.  She wanted to make
sure that Peter treated her well and took good care of her.

   Chloe broke into a smile, "It was.  Better than I had hoped for."

   "Did you and he, uh."

   Lowering her head and looking at her boss, "You know I won't tell you
the details."

   "Of course.  But..."

   "Yes, I gave it to him.  And I couldn't have asked for anything better,"
Chloe responded with a broad smile.  With a smirk, "Now maybe I'll join in
the next time you or the others take him."

   Brianne sat back and looked at Chloe.  "Um, I think you may need to talk
to him about that."

   Chloe frowned, "Why?"

   Tapping her pen on her teeth, "I have a feeling that he's going to have
strong feelings for you if he hasn't already and will feel like he should
be sexually faithful to you."

   Chloe looked at Brianne and nodded her head, understanding the
implication.  "I didn't realize that."

   "You should talk to him."

   Chloe stood up, "I will.  I don't want to give up what I have with
everyone here, and I want him to enjoy other women as well.  I have a
feeling mom wouldn't mind getting her hands on him."

   Brianne, "I'm not surprised." She thought for another moment, "I don't
think he knows about the rest of us."

   "Let me take care of that."

   *

   Peter stopped at Chloe's desk at the end of the workday the following
afternoon.  He smiled at Chloe, lost for a moment in the color of her eyes,
he wasn't sure that he would ever tire of looking at her.

   "Yes?" Chloe asked, disrupting Peter's thoughts.

   "Oh, um, should I pick you up tonight?"

   "I'd like that." She looked at her watch and then back to him, "In about
an hour and a half?"

   Peter smiled, anxious to be alone with her again.  "I'll be there." He
turned and started heading for the door.

   "Don't you need my address?" Chloe asked before he could leave.

   "Uh, yeah, guess I probably should," he replied with a sheepish look on
his face.

   Chloe stood and handed him a sheet of paper.  With a slight shake of her
head, she smiled and said, "I wouldn't want you to get lost."

   Waving the paper in the air, "I won't."

   Stepping into the house, Peter saw his parents on the back porch,
sitting in the shade.  He stepped out, "Hi mom, hi dad."

   They turned to look at him.  Aaron looked at his son; he had changed a
lot since he started working for Brianne, and he was clearly happy with the
changes taking place in him.  "Another date?"

   Peter smiled a little, "Yeah, I'm taking Chloe out again."

   Sylvia stood and despite her being his mom, he still couldn't avoid
glancing at her nude figure.  Unknown to him, she smiled and was happy that
her son found her attractive.  She moved one foot slightly apart allowing
him a better view of her pussy.  When he finally looked at her eyes, "When
are you going to bring her over?"

   He hadn't thought about that.  Chloe had already told him that she and
her mom were nudists.  And as it turns out, so are his parents.  He looked
at his mom, "Maybe this weekend.  I don't know.  I'll ask."

   Sylvia smiled, "Let us know."

   Peter took another look at his mother's figure, "I gotta shower and get
ready."

   Sylvia turned to Aaron, "He's done a lot of growing up lately."

   Aaron put down the paper he was reading and smiled at his wife, "That he
has.  I'm glad actually.  I was getting concerned that he would never come
out of his shell."

   "Well, he came out of it all right." She moved so that she was standing
right next to him.  She placed on hand on her hip and ran the fingers of
her other hand through her pubic hair.  "Have you noticed that he seems to
keep looking at this?"

   Aaron took in his wife's crotch, just inches from his face.  He smiled
and looked up at her, "Can you blame him?"

   Peter pulled up in front of Chloe's house.  He looked at the front door
and took a deep breath.  Wiping his palms on his slacks, he got out of the
car and made his way to the front door.

   The door opened revealing a gorgeous looking Chloe.  Her hair framed her
face in such a way that he thought he was looking at an angel.  She had
applied just a light touch of makeup.  Not much was needed in the first
place.  Her dress was slightly open at the neck and a belt around the
waist. He was able to see the outline of her bra beneath the material.  Her
legs were encased in light colored nylons, and there were sandals on her
feet.  He thought she never looked more beautiful than she did right now.

   "Um, Peter, are you ready?" she asked after a moment.  She could see
that her appearance apparently met with his approval.  She smiled inwardly
acknowledging that while he certainly had become more comfortable with her,
he still had a ways to go.

   Peter looked at her and broke into a broad smile, "You're beautiful,
Chloe."

   Chloe grinned, grabbed the sides of her dress, and did a curtsy, "Why
thank you, kind sir."

   Closing the door behind her, she hooked her arm and his as they made
their way to his car.  Well, his parent's car.  He wasn't ready to subject
this dream girl to his clunker just yet.

   "Where's your car?" she asked as he opened the door for her.

   "At home.  I didn't want you to have to ride in that ugly thing."

   "Peter, I've seen it lots of times.  It's okay, I wouldn't have minded.
It's you I want to see," she said as she climbed in, pausing for just a
second as her dress slid up her leg, exposing the tops of her nylons.

   Peter had asked his parents for a nice place to take a new girlfriend
for a dinner date.  He made reservations at an excellent restaurant that
not only had good food but offered booths and romantic lighting.  After the
dinner, the plates removed, and dessert ordered, Peter took on of her hands
that were resting on the table and looked at her.  "You've probably figured
out that I never really dated anyone before.  You're the first."

   "I know," she answered softly with a smile and a slight tilt of her
head.

   Trying to hide his nerves, "I really like you, Chloe.  A lot." He wanted
to tell her that he was in love with her.  He was afraid that it would be
the wrong thing to say.

   "I like you too, Peter," she said as she curled her fingers around his
and gave them a slight squeeze.  She had fallen for him long before
tonight. She wanted to tell him that her feelings were stronger but decided
to wait and let him take that step first.

   "Shall we go?" Chloe asked him.  She wanted to get him back home.

   Peter pulled the car up to Chloe's house and got out to open the door
for her.  Chloe had figured out quickly that Peter strived to be a
gentleman and let him.  She liked he treated and respected her.

   Holding her hand, he walked her to the door.  He didn't want the evening
to end but felt that it was probably coming to a close.  When they reached
the porch, they turned to face each other and Peter nervously put his arms
out to hold her and give her a good night kiss.

   "Peter," she whispered in his ear, "the night doesn't have to end just
yet.  Would you like to come in?"

   Feeling his heart beat strong in his chest, "I'd like that."

   She smiled and turned to open the door.  She looked over her shoulder,
smiled at what she considered her boyfriend, and led him into the house.

   "My room's down the hall," Chloe said in a soft voice.  "Mom's still
out. I don't think she's going to be home until late." Taking him by the
hand, she led him to her bedroom where she turned and wrapped her arms
around his neck and drew him close.  She could feel the bulge that had
formed in his pants and smiled.

   Peter tried to maneuver his legs so that he could hide his condition as
she pulled him into her arms.  It almost felt like she was intentionally
pressing herself against it.  'I hope she doesn't get mad' he thought to
himself, as his penis seemed to get harder and not softer.

   His focus was quickly diverted to her lips engaging his, her tongue
darting out, seeking his.  He responded in kind and was soon totally
focused on the kiss.  It wasn't until he felt her hand on the outside of
his pants that his attention was diverted.

   "Make love to me, Peter," Chloe whispered in his ear.

   Feeling like his penis was going to burst through his pants, he slowly
reached around to the back of her dress and started to pull down the
zipper. Chloe stepped back as it reached her waist, letting the material
fall away, revealing her bra and the mounds that they contained.  Peter
looked at them.  He looked at her to see a smile on her face as he reached
out and took them in his hands.

   "Take my bra off," Chloe whispered.

   He reached around and fumbled, trying to get the bra undone.  He was not
successful.

   "It unsnaps.  I'll show you later," she said as she reached around and
undid the clasp, shrugging the bra off her shoulders.

   As Peter gently caressed her breasts and licking the nipples, Chloe slid
the dress the rest of the way off her, allowing it to puddle at her feet.
She ran her fingers through the hair on the back of his head as he nibbled
on each of her nipples.

   Reaching down, she tugged at his shirt, pulling it out of the waist of
his pants.  He stood back as she unbuttoned his shirt and taking it off
him. He continued to watch as she dropped down and unbuckled his pants. 
Looking up at him, she undid the waist button and drew down the zipper. 
She continued to look at him as pulled his trousers down to his feet.  She
removed his shoes and socks, and then pulled the pants off completely.

   She rubbed his hard cock through the fabric of his undershorts, feeling
it move with the beat of his heart.  She slowly pulled the shorts down,
freeing his erection.

   She looked at him and smiled as she took the head into her mouth,
smiling to herself as she heard him suddenly breathe in as she ran her
tongue over the head of his cock.  With her hand wrapped around the base,
slowly stroking him in time with her mouth, it didn't take very long for
him to groan.  She picked up her pace a little.

   Peter closed his eyes and tilted his head back as he felt Chloe work her
magic on him.  "Chloe, stop, I'm going to come," he warned her.  Chloe only
picked up her pace.  Without any further warning, he felt himself let go
and started spurting into her mouth.  When he finished, he looked down and
expected to see the anger on her face.  Instead, he saw a broad smile and a
sparkle in her eye.

   "Did you like that?" she asked.

   He nodded his head.

   He stepped forward as she stood and stepped back to the bed, slowly
lying down on it.  Peter looked at this angel, wearing only panties and
thigh high nylons.  He couldn't believe his luck that this woman was there
for not only him, but also wanting him.

   Kneeling on the bed between her legs, he reached up and started to tug
on her panties.  She lifted her hips so he could completely remove them. 
He watched as she spread her legs apart as he tossed the panties onto the
floor.  Her lips were moist, and the inner labia protruded slightly.  He
continued looking for another second as she spread her legs further apart.
He looked at her and the glowing smile that was on her face.  Returning his
attention to her pussy, he lay down and stuck his tongue out, probing the
top of her slit for her clitoris.  He ran his hands along her nylon-covered
legs.

   Using his tongue, teeth, and fingers, he was able to increase her
arousal to the point where he could feel wetness building at the entrance
to her vagina.  With a little more vigor, he rubbed the inside of her canal
and sucked her clit into his mouth.  He smiled to himself as he felt her
hips rise, her hands grab the back of his head and a groan coming from her
as she came, soaking his face with her come.

   Pulling back, he looked at her with her eyes closed and her chest
heaving as she came down from her orgasm.  It made him feel proud that he
was able to bring pleasure to a woman.  He remained there until she opened
her eyes and reached out to him with her arms.

   He felt her grab his erect penis as he moved forward and placed it at
her opening.  When her hands were on his shoulders, he gently pushed until
he was completely inside her.  He discovered with Brianne and the other
girls that he loved the feeling of being completely embedded in a woman. 
But with Chloe, it was even more special.

   He leaned down to kiss her as he slowly started to work his cock in and
out of her.  He looked down every occasionally to see his penis coated with
her juices.

   "Come, Peter, come for me," Chloe whispered in his ear.

   Picking up his pace, he could feel his testicles beginning to pull up
with his impending orgasm.  He closed his eyes as he felt the sensitivity
of his cock build the closer he got to release.

   "Chloe..." was all that he said as he suddenly felt his semen race up
his shaft and deep inside her.  His strokes changed to short ones as he
continued to come.

   Collapsing on top of her, he closed his eyes, conscious of nothing but
feeling of his cock still buried inside her and her hands rubbing his back.
She slowly locked her ankles together around his waist and wrapped her arms
around his shoulders.

   With her mouth near his ear, Chloe whispered, "I love you, Peter."

   Peter opened his eye and pulled his head up enough to be able to look at
her.  He saw what looked like a tear in the corner of her eye and a smile
on her face.  "I, I, I love you too" he stuttered.

   Chloe could feel his heart beating through his chest.  This is the
nicest guy she had ever met, and she had no intention of letting him slip
away.  They shared a gentle kiss and he laid his head back down, his
semi-hard penis slowly moving out of her.

   He didn't see Chloe turn her head to the doorway, seeing her naked
mother standing there.  Chloe smiled at her mom, who had one hand buried in
her crotch and the other caressing a breast.

   *

   The new couple was sitting on a bench in a nearby park, savoring the
delicious sandwiches from the deli.  Peter had spent the day in a state of
euphoria after hearing Chloe declare her love for him and him for her.  He
just hoped that it was real.

   "Peter," Chloe started out, "I meant what I said last night."

   Peter looked at Chloe unsure if he should respond or not.  He had waited
for a few seconds before he replied, "I was afraid that you'd change your
mind."

   She shook her head, "Have you?"

   Peter's heart rate sped up, "No, I haven't.  I love you, Chloe."

   "It's not just the sex?" Chloe asked.  She wanted to make sure that he
was in love with her and not just in love with having sex with her.

   He looked at her for a moment; he did enjoy the sex, which was true. 
But he loved her laugh, how she took an interest in him, how she smelled,
how he felt just being in her presence.  He loved how he found it harder to
be away from her.  Slowly shaking his head, "No, I really do love you,
Chloe."

   "Peter, there's something else."

   Peter felt his chest tighten just a little, fearful that what was to
follow was bad news.

   "As you know, you're the first man that I've gone all the way with." She
looked at him, "I wanted the first time to be special and with someone that
I care deeply about."

   She took his hand in hers.  "But you know that mom and I are nudists."
She watched as Peter nodded his head.

   "Well, I like sex and I know that you like sex." Again, she waited as
Peter acknowledged this.

   Chloe looked at Peter, she really wanted to build a relationship with
this man but she also didn't want him to stop taking care of the sexual
needs of their co-workers.  "Peter, I don't want you to feel like you can't
have sex with the other girls in the office" she boldly stated, looking at
him for his reaction.

   Peter just looked at her.  He had intended to restrict his sexual
interactions to her.  He didn't want her to be jealous or feel like he was
only taking advantage of her.  He wanted his heart to belong to her.  "What
do you mean?" he asked.

   Chloe took one of his hands in hers and leaned in, "It means that
Brianne, Andrea, and Darcy are still going to want to have sex with you and
I want you to."

   Peter looked at the love of his life, he was anticipating Chloe being
his only sexual partner from this point forward.  "Why?"

   "Peter, you are a wonderful lover.  You make sure that the woman you are
with gets the attention she deserves.  I think you are a wonderful lover
and well, I want to share that with the girls."

   He looked at her some more.  He was very much in love with Chloe and
felt that there was a difference between having sex and making love.  "Are
you sure?"

   She nodded her head, "I'm sure." She stroked his arm and looked at him
deeply.  "I want to share you with the others."

   Peter looked at his girlfriend, absorbing what she was saying.

   "Peter, there's something you don't know."

   "What's that?" he asked with a slight furrow on his brow.

   "Well, I've been with the girls as well." Again, she looked at him,
waiting for his reaction.

   Peter could feel his penis begin to respond.  He had often looked at
woman-on-woman scenes on the internet and found them quite arousing.  "You
have?" he responded with the corners of his mouth turned up.

   She nodded her head, "I've kept it a secret because I didn't want to
scare you away.  I wanted something to build between us and I didn't wish
to mess that up.  I think it would be fun if you and I were together with
one of the girls.  What do you think?"

   Peter sat there in silence, absorbing what Chloe revealed to him.  He
could feel a tightness form in his pants.  Slowly a smile formed on his
face and he looked at his girlfriend.

   "So, if one of the girls decides she needs a little extra attention from
you, I want you to make sure that they are properly taken care of." She
paused for a moment, "Oh, and don't forget, your former teacher probably
wants some one-on-one time as well."

   She smiled as she saw Peter absorbing all that was being said to him. 
Putting her arm around him, "I love you, Peter Jacobson.  The love that I
have is for you and for you only.  But I want to share this," as she
fondled his erection through his pants, "with the girls.  And if there are
others that come along, I want to be able to say yes or no as well as be
able to participate.  Agreed?"

   Peter looked deep into the eyes of the woman sitting next to him.  He
would go to the ends of the earth for her.  He would never do anything to
hurt her.  He had come to love being nude and enjoy sex, more than he
imagined.  "Agreed," he said softly.

   With a little bit of a sigh, Chloe smiled again, "And, mom wouldn't mind
having some time with you as well.  If you want, that is."

   Peter's penis grew as hard as it could in the confines of his pants,
"Really?"

   Chloe smiled and nodded, "Really."

   "That doesn't bother you?" Peter asked, not sure how Chloe felt about
that.

   "Oh god no.  Mom and I love sex.  We've always been very open about it."

   "You have?" Peter responded as his eyebrows rose.

   "Yes.  She watched us last night," Chloe offered with a broad smile on
her face.  "She thinks you're pretty good looking and asked me after you
left last night if she could have you now and then."

   Peter didn't say a word as Chloe leaned over and placed her hand on his
crotch.  "I think it would be hot to watch you make love to mom."

   *

   Brianne looked at the staff gathered around the conference table and
then focused on Chloe, "Is the front door locked?"

   Chloe nodded her head, "It is."

   Looking at the papers in front of her, "Okay, let's get down to
business."

   The ensuing 45 minutes was spent going over the status of all of the
clients for whom they were doing work.  Some tasks ended up being
reassigned to Peter as the workload was beginning to increase, especially
with the bringing on of a new client.

   "Now, about the Spencer Group," Brianne said as she crossed her arms on
the table in front of her.  She looked at Andrea, "I need you to start
going over their previous financials and become intimately familiar with
them."

   "Already on it, Bri" Andrea piped in.

   "Good.  I need to visit with their CEO and board in a couple of weeks.
So I'll be flying to San Francisco as soon as we have meetings set up." She
turned to Peter, "I want you to come with me.  If you're going to be
getting into this field, then now's as good a time as any to start learning
all there is to know."

   Andrea and Darcy looked at Brianne with puzzled looks.  Neither of them
was offended that Peter was going instead of them, they just didn't
understand the connection.

   Brianne looked around the room, "I offered Peter a scholarship if he
pursued an accounting degree and earned his CPA.  He starts in the fall."

   Everyone looked at Peter as he broke into a smile.

   Andrea was the first to speak, "About damn time," she said, looking at
Peter and then to Brianne.  "He's got a knack for numbers and he's going to
be, hell he already is, an asset to the office."

   "I agree," added Darcy.  She broke into a broad smile and looked at
Peter, "Welcome aboard, Peter."

   "Now," Brianne said, "last item of business." She looked around the room
and said, "It seems that the 14th was highly popular."

   "Especially this year," said Darcy, looking at Peter and winking.

   All eyes turned to Peter and he could feel his face turn beet red. 
Chloe looked at him as well and beamed with pride at her boyfriend.

   Brianne looked first at Chloe to see her reaction.  Chloe looked at her
with a smile and nodded.  Brianne then looked at Peter, "I agree."

   Turning to the rest of the group, "So, it has me thinking that perhaps
we shouldn't wait until next year.  Thoughts?"

   Andrea looked around the table and then focused on Brianne, "I can't
speak for the rest of us, but I don't think I can wait until next year."
She thought for a moment, "Payday is every other Friday.  How about every
payday?"

   Darcy looked around the room, "Can we have payday tomorrow?" she laughed
along with everyone else.

   "Well," Brianne said as she sat back in the chair, "I think we have
something.  Every payday will be a nude day in the office.  Agreed?"

   The other three women had smiles on their faces and nodding their heads.
Peter sat there for a moment and then looked at Chloe.  She smiled at him
and winked.

   *

   It was late Saturday morning when Sylvia noticed her son was fully
dressed and asked, "Are you going out?"

   Peter turned to take in his mother.  He hadn't gotten used to seeing her
nude figure and didn't think he would not enjoy looking at her.  "Yeah, I
was going to see Chloe."

   "When are we going to meet this girl?" she asked with a bit of a grin.
"I know Bri speaks highly of her."

   Peter thought for a moment, "I don't know.  I'll bring her over soon.  I
promise."

   Sylvia stepped close enough for her to place and arm on his shoulder, "I
look forward to it, Peter." She looked into his eyes with admiration,
"You've grown into quite a young man.  I'm proud of you."

   Even though it was his mom, he still had difficulty accepting such
praise, "I don't know.  I'm still..."

   "Hush, you're as fine a man as anyone out there." Rubbing his shoulder a
little, "Now go, you don't want to keep women waiting."

   "Yes, mom."

   Peter couldn't settle his nerves on the drive to Chloe's house.  Sure,
they had made love quite a few times.  Sure he had met her mother already
and naked at that.  However, today was the first time that he was to spend
time at her house with her mom present.  He had been invited to lunch and
to spend the afternoon with them.

   He was about to push the doorbell when the front door opened.  Chloe
opened the door for him to come in.  It was barely closed when she leaped
into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and started kissing him
deeply, her bare breasts crushed against him.

   Taken aback for just a second, Peter put his arms around her waist and
drew her in, responding to her kiss.

   "Hey you two, if you're going to keep doing that, then maybe you need to
get a room."

   The couple turned to see Chloe's mom, Helen standing in the archway that
separates the living room from the dining room.  She had her hands on her
hips and a broad smile across her face.  She stood there for a few seconds,
knowing that Peter was taking her in.

   Peter had not only met her before at the office, but she was also naked
at the time.  Her breasts were larger than Brianne's or his mothers.  They
still weren't the abnormally sized ones often found on the internet.  They
were quite beautiful, he thought.  Her hairless and tanned pussy, with the
vulva extending down just a little, was still very appealing to him.

   "Uh, Hi Mrs.  Samuels," Peter stammered.

   "I thought we agreed that you were going to call me Helen," she
admonished him in jest.

   "Sorry, I uh..."

   Waving her hand, she started walking towards him, "No, it's okay." She
looked him up and down.  "You're welcome to stay dressed, but I know Chloe
and I would hope that you would join us in our usual attire," Helen stated
indicating with her hands her state of undress.

   Peter looked at Chloe, who smiled as an indication that she hoped he
would be as naked as they are.  He looked at her as he removed his clothes,
Chloe taking them from him as they came off.  When the last of his clothes
was removed, Chloe took them to her room.

   Taking his hands in hers, Chloe led Peter into the backyard.  The patio
was covered and the yard surrounded by a very high privacy fence.  "Dad had
the fence put in shortly after we moved in.  It doesn't matter much anymore
anyway."

   "How come?" Peter asked.

   "Both of our neighbors have taken up the nudist lifestyle as well.  And
there's nothing behind us except fields."

   Peter looked at the fence.  "Where's your dad?"

   Chloe let out a sigh, "I really don't know."

   Peter felt sorry that he asked a question that made her uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to..."

   She shook her head and looked at Peter, "No, it's okay.

   "Lunch is served," Helen announced, bringing out plates of food and
setting them on the picnic table.

   Chloe took Peter's hand, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and then led him
to the table.  Peter looked to see if the other two were eating before
digging into his food.  Like the lunch she served at the office, the meal
that Helen prepared was fantastic.

   "So," Helen said, "Chloe tells me that you're going to be an
accountant."

   "Um, yeah," Peter quietly replied.

   "I know that Brianne has spoken highly of your skills and talents in the
office.  You're going to be a great addition to their team."

   Peter wondered just how well Brianne and Helen knew each other.  "I hope
so."

   "Oh damn," Helen muttered.

   Peter looked over to see that a couple of drops of salad dressing had
fallen on top of Helen's breast.  He watched as she used her finger to take
it off of her nipple.  She smiled at him as she stuck the finger in her
mouth.  Peter could feel his penis respond.  Chloe smiled as well, watching
her mother seducing her boyfriend.

   He was able to finish lunch without any further incident and his penis
returned to his limp state.  That is until Helen stood up and starting to
pick up the plates.  Her pussy was right at Peter's eye level and he
couldn't help but look an extra moment or two.  It was a look that didn't
go unnoticed as Chloe and Helen looked at each other and broke into smiles.
Peter began to rise as well but was stopped, "Peter, you're our guest.  You
stay right there.  I'll take care of these."

   Peter sat back down as Helen came around the table and leaned over to
pick up his plate as well as Chloe's.  He could feel his cock begin to rise
again as Helen leaned over in front of him, one of her nipples within
inches of his face.  He turned as Chloe uttered a small cough.  Her hand
hid her mouth so he was not able to see the smirk that had formed.

   When Helen had taken the dishes in the house, Chloe noted, "She's a
pretty good looking woman, don't you think?"

   Peter turned to see Chloe's head cocked just a little and a small smile.
"Uh, yeah, she is.  But she's your mom.  I mean, I shouldn't be, I mean..."

   "Peter, you goof." She watched as his brows turned downward, a looked
that was questioning her statement.

   Peter was about to respond when Helen stepped back outside and sat down
in one of the chaise lounge chairs, "Come sit over here where it's a little
nicer."

   Peter ended up seated in a chair opposite Helen and Chloe sat next to
him.  Helen had her legs stretched out and was leaning back, her hands
behind her head.  Peter looked at the crease in her crotch and then up to
her breasts, finally reaching her face, which was adorned with a warm
smile.

   Not a word was said for a moment as Helen pulled one of her legs up and
placed the other on the ground next to the chair.  Peter watched as she
moved her hand down and starting rubbing a finger in her slit.  As much as
he tried, he couldn't prevent his cock from growing.  It didn't help that
Chloe placed her hand on the inside of his thigh and was lightly rubbing
the skin.

   Helen slowly raised her other hand and curled her finger, indicating
that Peter should come closer.  He turned and looked at Chloe, who nodded
in her mother's direction and smiled.  He turned his head back to her
mother to see that she had placed both feet on the ground allowing the lips
of her pussy to open just enough for Peter so see that she was already wet.

   Standing up, his cock fully erect, he watched as Helen stood up as well
and extended her hand for him to take.  Feeling Chloe take his other hand,
he allowed himself to be led into the house and down the hall.  The trio
stepped into the master bedroom and Peter noted that the sheets and blanket
that covered the bed had been pulled down.  Chloe dropped his hand while
her mother continued to lead him to her bed.  Indicating that he should lay
down, he pushed himself back onto the bed and put his head on a pillow.  He
watched as Helen crawled up between his knees and gently pushed his legs
apart.  She looked at him and smiled as she wrapped her hand around his
shaft and slowly caressed it.  He continued to watch as she looked him in
the eye and took his length into her mouth.  Just before he closed his
eyes, he turned to where Chloe was sitting.  She had one leg draped over
the arm of the chair and her hand was gently massaging her crotch.  A smile
on her face told him it was okay to enjoy himself.

   Given his already high state of arousal, it didn't take long for Peter
to feel his orgasm begin to whelm up inside him.  He raised his hips as the
intensity of the feelings increased and let out a small groan.  Helen
picked up her pace just enough that Peter wasn't able to hold back any
longer.  Trying to give her the opportunity to pull away, he warned, "I'm
going to come, oh god."

   Helen kept her mouth locked tight around his shaft as he raised his hips
again and left them there.  He felt his come race through him and into her
mouth.  Helen used her tongue to urge every last drop out of him that she
could.  When he let the last of it go, he dropped his hips and slowly
opened his eyes.  His toes were still slightly curled from the intensity of
his orgasm.

   He lay there as Helen rose up on her knees and walked her way forward so
that her pussy was just on Peter's face.  Placing his hands on her hips, he
raised his head and buried his nose in her slit.  She dropped her crotch
down enough so that Peter could rest his head back on the pillow.  Helen
tasted very sweet to Peter.  The fluids from her vagina rolled down his
chin and onto his chest.  He lost himself in her as he used his tongue and
teeth to bring her to an orgasm.  He thought he wasn't going to be able to
breathe as she wrapped her hands around the back of his head and drew him
in tight.  He was rewarded with torrents of her come flooding out of her.
Finally, her hands let his head go and he dropped back onto the pillow. 
Helen was leaning against the headboard, her chest rising and falling with
her deep gasps of air.

   Peter remained there, his cock still quite hard as Helen scooted herself
back down.  With one knee on the mattress, she raised herself on her other
leg so that she could place his erection at the entrance to her vagina. 
Letting go, she looked at him and smiled as she slowly sank down on it. 
Peter watched as his cock slowly disappeared.  While not as tight as Chloe,
he still felt like his cock was being massaged by the walls of her canal as
she moved up and down its length.

   Peter looked up and used his hands to caress the breasts that were
dangling in front of him.  He closed his eyes as Helen changed from going
up and down his shaft to moving back and forth, their pubic areas grinding
against each other.  He could feel his penis push up against the walls of
her vagina, creating a feeling deep within him that he hadn't experienced
before.  He opened his eyes and looked at as she smiled and moved with a
little more vigor.

   He remained still as she leaned back on her hands, fully exposing her
pussy with his cock embedded in it.  Looking down, he saw his shaft move in
and out of her pussy as she moved her hips back and forth.  He watched as
excess fluids seeped out of her and coated him.  The position applied a new
pressure on the head of his cock.

   "Oh," Peter muttered as he felt himself beginning to build up to
release.

   Helen smiled and leaned forward once again, leaning on her hands and
told him quietly, "Fill me up.  Come for me Peter."

   Peter closed his eyes as he felt his cock harden just a little more as
he felt his muscles clench, ejecting his semen deep inside her.  With his
eyes closed tight, his mind was void of almost all thought other than the
feelings centered around his penis.  Peter wasn't sure, but he thought he
heard Chloe groan somewhere.

   *

   Peter and Chloe watched as the heron circled the lake, slowly descending
before making a smooth landing at the water's edge.  He had picked up Chloe
earlier in the day and was watching the waterfowl at a nearby park.  This
particular park was a favorite of Peter's and had been for a few years. 
This was the first time he brought Chloe here.  They had spread a blanket
out on the grass that bordered the water and enjoyed a picnic lunch.

   "Mom wants to know when you're coming back over?"

   "Uh, what do you mean?" Peter asked, thinking about the afternoon at her
house where he had sex with her mother.

   "You know full well what I mean," Chloe said and smiled.

   "You do want to, don't you?" Chloe teased.

   "Yeah, I guess.  I don't know," he replied.  Peter thought for a moment
about how in a few short months he went from being a virgin where the only
naked woman he had ever seen was on the Internet to now.

   He turned to look at her.  He had been captivated by her beauty since he
first met her.  "Doesn't it bother you?"

   "What?"

   "That your mom and I had, well, you know, sex?"

   "Bother me?" Chloe sat up and smiled.  "I'm the one that told you that
she wanted you." She looked at him a little more, "Also remember that I
told you that I thought it would be hot to watch you make love to mom." She
rubbed his arm and looked at him, "And it was better than I imagined."

   "But..." he tried to interject.  He was attempting to be very sensitive
to his girlfriend.  They had already discussed his continuing his relations
with their co-workers.  Though nothing had happened in the office since
then, they both anticipated the next encounter.

   Chloe put her finger to his lips, "But nothing.  I want you to have sex
with mom again."

   "You sure?" he asked.  She was right, he did love having sex with the
women he worked with and he did enjoy his romp with Helen.  However, what
was building between the two of them was more important than all else.

   "I'm sure," Chloe said with a smile.  "I know this may sound weird or
kinky, but I like watching you fuck other women.  Especially knowing that
you're mine." She felt Peter running his fingers through her hair, "One of
these times I'm going to join you."

   Peter had experienced a lot of growing up in the last couple of months.
He went from no sex to more sex than he had ever envisioned having.  And
here was his new girlfriend, telling him, no, encouraging to continue to
have sex with their co-workers and her mom.

   Peter arrived home late afternoon after dropping Chloe off at her house.
There were things that she wanted to get done that evening.  He pulled up
to see Brianne's car out front.

   As had become customary lately, he went to his room and stripped out of
his clothes before trying to find where everyone was.  He stepped out onto
the back porch and froze in his tracks.  Lying on a blanket in the middle
of the backyard was his father.  His mother was sitting on his face while
Brianne was kneeling between his knees, working his cock in and out of her
mouth.  Peter's penis went from limp to erect in a matter of seconds.

   Hearing a noise behind them, his mother looked up and smiled at her son.
Brianne let go of his fathers cock, wrapped her hand around it and looked
to see the new arrival.  She moved her legs a little further apart,
exposing her labia to Peter.

   It was his mother that extended the invitation, "Peter, I think Brianne
needs something inside her, care to help her with that?"


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