Twins with Benefits
By
Boy Trainer
Chapter 1

My name is Alexis and my last name isn't important right now. I have to be very careful about disclosing too much, not only about myself, but just about everyone I know especially my family.

I have a twin brother named Alex and yes I know it's corny for us to have almost identical names, It's a typical twin curse I guess, but that's just one of the many crosses we bear.

Mom told us that they wanted more kids, but the only thing they weren't expecting was that mom would need surgery leaving her unable to have any more, which devastated both of them because they really wanted a large family.

Needless to say we weren't exactly the richest people on earth growing up. Don't get me wrong, we're not exactly poor either. We never went without food and we always had a roof over our head, but we've had to make some difficult choices too.

Dad like everyone else we knew works under the table, meaning he got paid only in cash. I was never sure what he did for a living. All I did know was that he did some sort of gardening. He always came home really dirty like he'd been digging on his hands and knees.

As I said we aren't poor or anything, but with the economy the way it was, we all pinched pennies as best we could and since we lived rather isolated from everyone else in order to save money my family would not wear clothes while at home. In fact many other families in the area would do the same.

 However, my brother and I weren't the first generation to live this lifestyle. Mom and dad weren't even the first or our grandparents for that matter. From what I hear it all started way back during the great depression when the most important thing was not clothing, but food and since this area had such warm weather all year round going to visit a neighbor unannounced meant one might expect to find an entire family going about their business mostly if not completely naked.

Of course we wore clothes to school, but because it was always so hot and because most everyone struggled we were allowed some leeway as far as attire went. Most kids wore as little as possible. The boys could get away with wearing thin basketball shorts and not much else which didn't leave much to the imagination and us girls could wear sun dresses or cut off jean shorts and a tea shirt, but hardly anyone wore shoes and the girls certainly never wore bras.

At the time of importance to this story we lived in a small two bedroom mobile home and admittedly it wasn't pretty to look at and it was starting to show its age, but dad kept up on all the repairs as soon as he was able.

He's replaced the entire floor which wasn't easy because we all had to take everything out of the house and after we did that he ripped out the old under flooring, put a new one in and then he laid new linoleum and carpet. After that we had to drag everything back in. The thing about mobile homes is the floors always seem to rot out quickly. Also dad spends a lot of time on the roof. He has this stuff that he sort of paints on the roof to keep it from leaking and he usually applied that stuff once a year.

So anyways about the changes our family went through. This all took place when Alex and I were eleven and nearing our twelfth birthday. Like I said more often than not everyone spent the day naked and I know some people like to say nude, but those people call themselves nudists. We never called ourselves nudists or naturists. To us the word nude seemed rather lame because we did so out of necessity rather than choice. Then again given a choice I would prefer to be completely naked anyways.

Now, up until this point mom and dad had their room in the back while Alex and I shared a very small bedroom which was so small and the ceiling so low we couldn't have bunk beds, so we shared a full sized bed with our small dresser tucked inside the closet and in order to keep the congestion down Alex and I would use the bathroom at the same time with mom and dad popping in and out to get this, that or the other.

Dad has done a lot of repairs in the trailer which we called our house, but the one thing he couldn't fix was the plumbing and the shower had stopped working long ago, but because we only had a forty-gallon water heater Alex and I had to take our baths together. This was never a problem because we were small and we shared a bed anyways. Alex usually sat in the rear of the tub and I would sit in front of him and he would wash my back and then we would reverse and I would wash his.

The thing is, up until we just reached eleven I had never looked at Alex in any other way than just my twin brother and I assumed he felt the same way, but soon after we reached eleven we had started to experiment with each other in bed. Really we did nothing more than examine and feel each other in awe. I may have jacked him off and he had started fingering me, but nothing more than that.

Of course believing our parents would never have approved of such things we kept our nocturnal experimentations to ourselves, but then there was this one morning when Alex and I bathed together he began to wash my back as usual, only this time he slipped his soapy hands up and under my armpits slowly gliding them ever closer to my breasts which I hadn't really noticed had just begun to bud.

At first I thought nothing of it and as a matter of fact it felt really good and I mean really good. I felt myself leaning back very relaxed and I remember I even exhaled with a deep hum as he did so. That's when I felt his hard dick pressing against my lower spine. This didn't bother me though because I had seen both he and my dad walk around with boners many times and as I said recently I had begun toying with Alex's so I was used to it.

It was just about the time when Alex was slathering up tiny tits when mom walked in and gasped in shock. At first I thought it was because of Alex's wandering hands, but she burst out with. "Who's bleeding?"

We both looked down into the water to find that it was turning a crimson red. Quickly we both stood up. I turned to inspect my brother and he inspected me for any cuts, but there were none.

 In seconds mom yelled to dad and when he came in mom said. "Alexis's getting her first period."

My brother freaked out and jumped out of the tub. "Ewe! Now I have to take another bath!"

"No you don't you idiot." Dad barked. "Just dry yourself off. There isn't that much blood in the water."

"Yeah, but..."

"Shut up and dry off."

I knew what periods were and I knew I would be getting them soon, but I wasn't expecting it to come this soon. "What do I do mom?" I asked.

"Don't worry I was expecting this and I'm going to show you what to do."

She then reached in the cabinet under the sink and pulled out a tampon box setting it on the vanity. She helped me clean up and dried me off and she showed me how to insert it.

She said. "Most moms would start you off with pads, but there's really no reason to. These are slim fits and are designed for young girls. Just remember to change them regularly."

After she had me all set up she took me into her room and found a really pretty silk shawl which she wrapped around my waist. "Now while you're on your period we don't want anyone to see that string hanging down between your legs, so you'll wear one of these around the house."

"Ok mom." I agreed.

The next day was Monday and a school day. We kids had taken our baths the day before, so it was mom and dad's turn in the tub only they took up much more space than Alex and I. While they were bathing Alex went to the toilet to pee and I walked in to brush my teeth. It was then I noticed in the mirror that dad had his arms around mom with her lying back and he was lathering just under mom's breasts just like Alex had done to me the day before. Then dad started sliding his soaped up hands over them and mom was making the same humming sounds I made.

That's when I looked over to find Alex was standing at the toilet with his head turned watching the same scene I was witnessing in the mirror only he was not peeing he was playing with his dick.

This was not an unusual sight on its own. He's always fiddled with his dick in one small way or another, but this time he was fixated on mom and dad and he deliberately and boldly jerked his hand up and down his hard cock rather than just a normal couple of fleeting yanks or to scratch an itch. No, this time he openly masturbated over what dad was doing with mom.

Glancing back in the mirror I noticed dad and mom were both staring right back at Alex and they were grinning as if they were purposely putting on a show for him, which I did think was odd. Well, not odd, but unusual for them.

Dad whispered something in mom's ear and mom nodded in agreement, but I had no idea what was said. Then dad slipped one hand under the water between mom's legs like he was looking for the bar of soap only the soap was still nestled in the soap dish against the wall. So now one of dad's hands was under the water between mom's legs, while with the other he was pinching at mom's nipple and not simply washing it and he really started to pinch her nipple and stretch it out hard.

Suddenly I saw Alex spurting what I knew to be sperm all over the toilet. I knew what sperm was because Alex had had just started to ejaculating when I masturbated him or when he did himself with or without me in the room, only this time for some reason I freaked out.

"Mom he's getting the toilet all messed up and I have to pee too!" I complained.

"Alex use toilet paper and clean that mess up." Dad said just as calmly as if Alex had spilled milk on the table and just as calmly Alex did as he was told and left the bathroom.

"Ok... Now you can use the toilet." Mom said.

I rinsed my mouth out and sat on the toilet. "You guys see what he was doing?" I asked.

"Yes." They both answered.

"And that's ok with you?"

"Of course it is. All boys do that." Mom snorted. "Girls do too. Don't you?"

"Yes." I blushed.

"Well there you go."

"But I wouldn't do that in front of you."

"No reason not to." Dad injected. "It's nothing we haven't seen before."

"Ok. Whatever." I shrugged.

That day mom had to go into town so Alex and I decided it was a perfect day to skip school, so after she left Alex and I snuck right back in the house. Immediately we tossed our clothes off and threw them on our bed and then we sat to watch TV.

Our place was so small that we only had a couch backed against the front window. There was no more room for other chairs unless we dragged a kitchen table chair in, so mom found some old couch cushions for Alex and I to lounge on when the couch was taken up by them.

We spent the entire morning just watching cartoons and really we hadn't said a word to each other, but then I had to pee so I got up to use the bathroom. After I finished I was starving, so I went to the kitchen counter where as usual the bread was left wide open along with the peanut butter and jelly and there was a butter knife with peanut butter and jelly residue just lying on the countertop with no saucer under it.

"What a slob." I commented, but he just grunted.

I took a paper towel and swiped off the knife and then the countertop where it was carelessly placed. I used the same knife to make my own sandwich and then I put everything away and tossed the knife in the sink.

"Why do you do that?" I asked.

"Why put everything away when I knew you would be right behind me?"

"Because of germs you imbecile."

"Whatever." He shrugged. "The knife was clean and the countertop was just as clean as any saucer."

Not wanting to, or rather not able to argue his point I took up my sandwich and sat leaning with my back against his left arm because the TV was against the wall to our left. I plopped my feet out on the remainder of the couch. I then started to eat my sandwich and watch the TV. We both enjoyed the same cartoons, but I had seen this one many times before, so I wasn't paying as much attention to it as I would normally have.

I caught myself every now and then covertly glimpsing down at his cock and for some reason unlike any other time before it looked really nice to me. By that I mean I had seen his and every other boy's dicks all my life and I had accepted them as just a part of a boy's body like their noses or their ears. Sure I had gotten more and more thrills lately, but this festination was new to me.

I recalled one time when I was very little getting upset that I didn't have one of those and mom cuddled and assured me that when I get older I could have as many of those I wanted. I never really understood what she meant. For a time I even pictured myself with little dicks randomly sticking out all over my body, but I quickly realized that no other girl or women I knew ever had such an affliction. Eventually I just dropped the whole subject entirely.

I've seen dicks of all shapes and sizes. As I said before most of our neighbors did the same as our family did. I've seen men and I've seen boys of all ages. Some were really long and some were more thick than long. I've seen them hard and I've seen them shriveled up to the point where they looked as though they wanted to sneak back inside the body. Mostly this happened when the boys swam at the pond, but mom explained that to me as well.

When I noticed I was being drawn to his dick I would take a bite of my sandwich and dart my eyes back at the TV, but my eyes kept drifting back like they were being magnetically drawn to it. I knew he couldn't see what caught my attention because he was splayed out in the corner of the couch with his feet on the coffee table, so all he could see of me was the back of my head, but I had a real good view of his almost hairless dick which was starting to look better and better to me.

That's when I started to feel funny inside my stomach and leaned back adding more of my weight on his left arm and let out a groan of discomfort.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I'm not feeling too good."

With his sandwich now gone he hoisted his arm up and over the back of the couch allowing me to lean back against his chest.

"Lay back." He caringly ordered.

This was not strange for us. Normally mom and dad would be sitting on the couch, so we had to lie on cushions on the floor in order to watch TV and often I would lay my head on his back or belly and sometimes when the house got chilly we would even huddle like newborn puppies.

I didn't argue with him. I didn't have the energy, so I took him up on his offer and just rested my head back till it nestled in his armpit like a pillow. "Thanks."

"No problem." He said letting his arm fall over me and I lifted my own arm allowing his to rest on my belly. Then I rested my own arm over my side.

This was also the moment I noticed how my flat chest wasn't so flat anymore. There was a real noticeable weight resting on my right upper arm. I looked down to see that my tits were indeed chunking up a bit. I had never noticed that before and before I realized I was speaking out loud I had already asked Alex. "Do you think my tits are getting bigger?"

I guess assuming he was invited to do so he reached with his left hand and cupped my right tit in his palm. "Um... Yeah now that you mention it."

Only he didn't just feel to judge and let go. His hands started softly and tenderly shifting back and forth feeling and soon fingering my nipples just like dad did in the bathtub with mom, but admittedly I wasn't complaining because it did feel real good.

I watched with great interest as his dick slowly started moving and I found it fascinating how it seemed to wiggle like a worm. I curled up on my side which shifted the position of my head making it uncomfortable for Alex, so he shifted his body to a more prone position so that his legs were more supported along the length of the coffee table.

This caused me to slip lower on his chest to the point where I could hear his every breath and I could hear his heartbeat too. I raised my head lowering directly over his stomach, but that was even more uncomfortable for him so he pushed my head down below his rising and falling belly. Now his ever hardening dick head touched my chin and still not finished inflating it started to press upward.

With him still fondling my tits I felt free to lay my hand so that my fingers tucked between his upper thigh and his smooth hairless ball sack which rested on top. My thumb was wrapped over the top of his dick where a very slight patch of pubic hair was beginning to grow. Then as if on automatic my fingers and thumb started massaging that area ever so slightly.

Suddenly his dick jumped up and came back down resting upon the left corner of my mouth and I don't know why I did it, but I tentatively began kissing it. At first I hadn't thought of opening my mouth. I just licked and kissed it ever so lightly, probably because I wasn't sure how he would react.

Eventually it became apparent that it just felt like that's what I should do. Honestly, it just felt natural and right, so I opened my mouth, allowed it inside and closed my lips over the shaft, but my lips were the only things actually touching it. The rest of my mouth was filled with my hot breath.

"Oh God..." He gasped. "That feels so good."

Then I let my hand slip up to cup his smooth balls and found I was able to maneuver his cock in any direction I wanted. That's when I slid my head further down so that his entire cock filled my wanting mouth. I knew that soon I wouldn't be able to do this because his dick was going to grow longer in time, but right then it was still small enough that it fit perfectly in my mouth with room to spare.

"Please suck it." He begged in a whisper. "Go ahead. Trust me you'll love it. I've done it and I love it."

His words of encouragements never struck me as strange. I knew he had sucked dick before because I found him sucking our fourteen year old cousin Tyler once back behind the garbage cans when I was depositing our trash. They never saw me, but I never said a word about it either. Besides, being gay here means nothing and I knew that Alex and Tyler simply had no place where they could have some privacy.

I had never sucked a dick before. I wasn't even sure how to. A few of my friends had talked about it, but I had no first hand experience. At this time it was just inside my mouth, but my mouth just enclosed around it until all of my mouth and tongue fully nursed on it and that was all it took before it started to pulsate and warm blasts of his cum coating over the back of my tongue and instantly I fell in love with the bitter, salty taste. Alex made no more sound than an unexpected grunt. I think it even caught him by surprise.

However, not expecting it myself, I lurched back just at the very second mom came in the door and a few more jets of my brother's cum blasted over my cheek. 

From the position we were in I knew there was no denying what we were doing. We were busted and now the hammer was about to fall. Still in that very moment another jet of his cum flew over my cheek and I felt it land on my hair.

Mom closed the door behind her and one more spit of cum found its way directly in my left eye which stung like a bitch, but all I could do was close that eye.

"What are you two doing home?" She very gently asked.

"Um... Alexis wasn't feeling good, so we came right back." Alex answered.

Mom looked at her watch and said. "Oh. Ok?"

There I was still laying on my side with my head hovering over my brother's belly with his cum dripping down my face and stinging in my eye. Not to mention I had just swallowed his first offering and now mom stood not five feet away acting as if we were doing homework or something.

Alex hefted his knees to stand and I started to move out of his way and mom just tossed her keys on the kitchen table and went over to the sink and while we slowly sat completely up mom grabbed a paper towel, wet it under the faucet and came to me using it to compress it against my still closed eye.

"I know how much that smarts." She soothed. "Here let me take care of that."

Afterword she flipped the wet paper over she re-applied it to my eye and held it there for a moment. "There now doesn't that feel better?"

"Umhm."

"Good now go wash your face... Oh you have some in your hair. Come let me wash it in the kitchen sink."

Then she helped me to my feet and my knees almost buckled as she guided me over to the sink where she turned the faucet on and tested the temperature with her hand. She then bent me over the sink so the warm water soaked into my hair.

"Stay right there and I'll go and get the shampoo and a clean towel."

When she went down the hall I heard the door open and close. That little shit left me to face mom all alone; was all I could think, but then I heard mom say. "Oh hello."

"What's going on here?" I heard dad ask.

"Nothing... Just washing Alexis's hair."

"Why aren't they in school?" He asked as mom lathered my head.

"Oh Alexis wasn't feeling well so Alex stayed with her. Wasn't that sweet of him?"

"It sure was. Anyway it's a good thing because I have a surprise for everyone."

"What's that dear?" Mom asked while washing my hair.

"You'll see. Finish what you're doing and then I want everyone to get dressed. We're going somewhere. Alex go get dressed."

"Ok." Alex answered with glee... Or was it relief?

Meanwhile I remained under the running water with mom washing my hair not able to see anything more than the butter knife I had put in there earlier. What a day; and it wasn't over yet.

Chapter 2

After my mom dried my hair with the towel I ran to the bathroom, took a pee, changed my tampon and brushed my blond hair out. Then with dad yelling for me and mom to hurry I threw on a t-shirt and some shorts and slipped into my sandals. Sandals always feel weird to me because I'm so used to being barefoot.

When I returned to the kitchen dad herded us out to a car I had never seen before. It was a beautiful new, but dusty GMC SUV.

"Who's car is this?" We all asked.

"This is our car." He answered. "Just get in and I'll explain everything in a moment."

Excited because we've never owned anything so nice before we all climbed in and sat there looking around at all the leather and cup holders. There was even a TV that hung between the front seats.

Then dad started the car and we drove down the dirt road, around the circle by the shed and out to the main road. He then made a right turn and drove down the dirt road towards town, but we didn't drive very far. We only made it a little past our own privacy fence before he turned right again and started down the dirt driveway that we all knew belonged to old man Schaefer.

Old man Schaefer was a crotchety old coot we kids were afraid of. He used to drive his golf cart around really fast and whenever we kids walked down the dirt road to get milk or whatever for our parents he would aim right for us laughing as if it were some sort of game.

We knew he lived down that driveway, but it was so long and lined with so many trees one might drive right past without even realizing anyone lived down it at all. It just looked like a fire road or something.

"Why are we going in there?" Alex asked.

"You'll see." Was all dad would say.

The further we drove into the narrow path the bumpier it got and soon we were swaying from side to side as the car fell into one rut after another and there were several curves too, so we started to feel like we were lost.

Eventually dad slowed around one last bend where the corner of a large yellow house with white trim came into view from behind even more trees. The trees surrounded the house so much that nobody could see it from the road even with such bright yellow paint.

Dad parked the car and when he opened his door we each nervously opened ours. We nervously stuck close behind dad as we walked towards the house and once we cleared the last tree the house looked much larger and I swear I heard a choir singing. It was a two story yellow house with white trim and a porch going all the way around it and we followed dad up the porch steps to the front double doors.


"Why are we here dad?" I asked almost in tears.

"Relax." Dad said. "Old man Schaefer is dead."

We all looked first at dad and then each other in disbelief. No matter how someone feels about one person or another, to hear that person died is always a disruptive feeling.

Then he opened the door as bold as could be and stepped inside. He looked back at us expectantly and said. "Well... Come on in."

"We don't want to." Alex said.

"This is our new home." Dad responded with a smile.

"What?" Mom asked in shock.

"Schaefer's brother found me at work and told me to get in his car. We drove into town and he took me into a lawyer's office. Schaefer left this land and everything on it to us."

"What?" Mom spat. "Why would he do that and what are we going to do now? He's the one who-"

Dad laughed and said. "I haven't a clue."

"I don't understand. We don't know how to do the things he did."

"Matt told me not to worry." Dad said and I sure had no clue what that was all about, but then I didn't care.

"This has to be a joke." Mom spat.

"No joke."
Then he pulled out a large manila envelope from just inside the door and handed it to mom. She opened the envelope and started leafing through just the tops of the papers inside. She didn't really read any of them, but she seemed to know what they were. "You're serious."

"Of course I'm serious!"

We started to step past the threshold, but instantly we were taken aback because of an overwhelming smell. 

"Holy shit!" Mom jolted. "What the hell is that smell?"

"Well the old man did die in here and it was quite a while before his brother discovered his body. I guess Matt had been out of town. He had the house cleaned and fumigated, but it's going to be a while before all of the smell goes away." Dad answered. "But if we leave the windows open for a few days it will help."

"A few days?" Mom protested. "More like a month."

"Well even a month is worth it." Dad retorted. "Come on."

We all pinched our noses as we entered the double doors. Breathing through our mouths we began inspecting the interior. One might almost expect it to have cobwebs hanging from the walls and sheets covering all the furniture, but like the outside everything looked beautiful. The living room was huge and the furniture looked very expensive. There was a fire place and the floor looked like marble tiles. The dining room had a large marble table with eight chairs and against the wall was a china cabinet filled with beautiful china.

With her free hand mom opened one of the drawers to find a wooden case. She nervously opened that to find a complete silverware set inside.

"Is this real silver?" I asked still holding my nose.

"I wouldn't doubt it." Dad answered.

"Oh fuck the smell." Mom said and released her nose. She then opened the cabinet below the center drawer where she found large serving bowls, pitchers and silver trays. "This stuff is worth a fortune!"

"Yeah I wonder where he got all his money from." Alex remarked suspiciously.

"Who cares?" Mom giggled and now the reality started to hit her and she began to cry. It was far more beautiful to see mom cry with such joy than anything I ever experienced in my life. We all fell into a group hug while mom cried freely and without reservation. I didn't cry, but I sure got choked up.

It was then I noticed that the smell had diminished somewhat. It really wasn't as bad as when we first entered the house.

"Mom it doesn't stink as bad anymore." I said almost muffled in the hug.

"No baby we're just getting used to it." She answered.

"Why don't you kids go and explore the house and while you're at it start opening the windows." Dad told us.

"Ok." We both answered with glee.

We started on the first floor. We ran around opening the windows in the dining room, kitchen and living room. The walls were taller than any house I've ever seen. We found a bathroom on the first floor, but the window didn't open. I opened another door to find a washer and dryer. "Hey mom there's a laundry room in here!" I yelled.

Mom came rushing in. "Oh my god I won't have to lug laundry into town!" She jumped with glee. "What is that door for?"

At the other end of the laundry room was another door. I opened it to find yet another bathroom with a shower, toilet and small sink and another door only that door was glass and it was opaque so you couldn't see through it. However, It was obvious that, that door led to the outside.

Mom went over to it and opened it. I stood by her side as we looked out in awe. "It's a swimming pool and a hot tub!" I added.

Then Alex yelled down from upstairs. "You guys come up here!"

We ran up the hardwood staircase with beautiful wood banisters to find Alex and dad waiting at the top. There we found a big expansive space with a very large fire place; a bedroom set with a king sized bed and an open bathroom which started at the other side of the big bed. It had a half wall about four foot tall and right behind that was a large spa. Next to that were a double vanity and a shower next to that. At the left side of the shower against the back corner wall was another door at an angle. When dad opened it he found it was a small toilet room. At the far left wall was a walk in closet.

"There are no other bedrooms?" Mom asked in confusion.

"It doesn't look like it." Dad answered looking just as confused. "But then why would a single old man need another bedroom? There's are after all two bathrooms downstairs and one up here"

"Well I guess." Mom shrugged.

To the left of the banister was a very large and ornate antique desk with a leather chair behind it. "Maybe we can get some answers in here." Dad said as he opened a drawer. "There are a lot of papers in here. I'll look through them later."

"What does that door go to?" Alex asked pointing at a small door to the right of the desk.
The door itself didn't look like much of a door. There were no trimmings around it. It just looked like lines cut in the shape of a door.

"Let's see. It's probably a broom closet" Dad said and opened it.

Behind the door were more stairs, but they were very narrow. When we reached the top we found it ended at a small glassed in room. The room had another smaller desk with a TV sitting on it and there was a very large brass telescope on a tripod pointing towards our trailer.

"This is called a cupola." Dad answered. "Back in the old days when ships had sails these were added to the tops of roofs so that the wives of the captains and crews could look out over the ocean watching for their husbands ships to return."

"But there are no oceans around here." Alex remarked.

Dad sat at the desk and turned on the TV to find a very close up view of our trailer. There was a joystick next to the monitor and when he moved it we could see the entire trailer and he could zoom in anywhere he wanted to.

"I guess there's a camera on the roof above us."

"That old shit was spying on us!" Mom gasped and giggled.

"Looks like it." Dad agreed with a smile. "Well I guess we gave him a good show."

Alex went over to the telescope and peered inside. "This is pointed at our bedroom window."

"Let me see." Mom said and looked through the telescope.

"It sure is. I have a full view of your bed... Well that answers a lot of questions."

"I'm hungry." Alex commented.

"Well, let's see what's on the menu." Dad said.
"I'm sure there's nothing we can eat in the fridge." Mom said.

"Well there has to be some can food or something in the cabinets."

So we all walked down the stairs and into the kitchen and began searching the cupboards. In them we found caned vegetables and cans of soups, chili both with and without beans and other dry goods. Dad did check the fridge, but it was completely empty and cleaned spotless.

"To be honest." He said. "I was afraid to open the refrigerator. Who knows what could have been growing in there."

"Are we already living here? Are we staying the night?" I asked.

"Why not?" Dad answered. "Most of our stuff is crap, so we can move those things anytime we want. I mean IF we want them."

"But I don't have any tampons here."

"Don't worry." Mom said. "Dan you drive her to the house so she can grab her essentials; while you grab the milk, bread, eggs and whatever else we need from the fridge and I'll start fixing something for dinner."

"Sounds like a plan." Dad agreed.

"We don't have a bed." Alex remembered. "What are we going to sleep on?"

"Well there's a king sized bed upstairs. We can all sleep together."

Alex didn't respond in words, but I could tell by the look on his face that he didn't like that answer at all. Quite frankly neither did I. When I remembered what we did on the couch just hours before I got all warm inside and suddenly my heart sank because I enjoyed what we did. I wasn't going to deny it to myself. I felt like I needed to do it again. It was an urge now and even though mom didn't seem to mind that she caught us doing it, I was still expecting a hammer to fall.

I didn't know if mom was acting that way so she could talk to dad about which punishment would be appropriate, or if she wanted dad to handle it, or maybe she wanted to deal with it herself. In any event I didn't care. They could beat the shit out of me and I knew I wanted to and would do it again. Just being in the same room with Alex and viewing that beautiful body even if he was wearing clothes drove me nuts. I would just assume sleep on the floor than to be stifled by having to sleep with mom and dad.

"Can't you just grab our mattress?" I asked. "It'll fit in the car."

"No I don't want to bring that raggedy old mattress in this house." She insisted. "We'll all sleep together for now and if it doesn't work out we'll buy a second bed."

"Ok." I slumped purposely trying to show a high degree of disappointment. I really wanted her to know I wasn't happy even if I made it obvious as to why I wasn't happy.

Then she came up to me and softly gripping my shoulders she said. "Look at me."

I hefted my head up to see her smile at me in an understanding way. "Trust me. It'll be ok."

At that point I didn't know what she had in mind, but whenever mom asked me to trust her I knew I could.

"Come on Alexis let's go." Dad said.

I followed dad out the front door and jumped into the car with him. We didn't talk in the car, but really there wasn't time. He stopped the car at the garbage cans where he spotted a couple medium sized boxes and tossed them in the back of the car.

"Lucky those were still there." He said when he got back in.

 Then we continued on to the old trailer. I rushed in leaving dad to get the boxes. I grabbed a plastic grocery bag from below the sink and headed into the bathroom where I dug out the boxes of tampons from the bathroom cupboard.

"Grab some toilet paper too." Dad yelled from the kitchen.

"Ok dad."

I tossed in a couple rolls and then I noticed our tooth brushes, combs and other toiletries. I took the bag I had and ran into the kitchen setting it on the table. I then snatched up another grocery bag and ran back to the bathroom to retrieve those items.

Still I had a little more room in that bag, so I thought what else do we need? That's when I looked down to find I was wearing shorts and a T and remembered the sarongs. I rushed into mom's room and opened her top drawer which she got my first sarong out of.

It was a tall dresser, so I couldn't see what was inside. All I could do was reach up and feel its contents. At first all I felt was silky cloth and I started to pull handfuls of them out and after depositing them in the bag I reached in again. This time other than just silky fabrics I felt something firm yet rubbery at the bottom of the drawer.

I wrapped my fingers around it and instantly I recognized the shape as a dick, but that couldn't be. I felt a little afraid that it could be a real dick, but I kept shaking that feeling off as absurd.

Pulling it out it was still covered in another sarong, but clearly it was a dick. It was a rubber dick!

"Dad!" I yelled very confused.

He came to the door to find me standing there with this rubber dick in my hand. "What's this for?" I asked.

"It's called a dildo." He answered with a grin. "Better take that too."

"What's it for?" I asked.

"I like mom to shove it in my ass when we fuck." He boldly stated.

I knew the word fuck very well. Everyone says it when they get mad or even playfully. I also knew what fuck meant, but I never heard my own parents use the word in its proper context even though I knew they did fuck. Alex and I woke up many nights to the sound of their headboard banging against our thin walls and mom shrieking and begging for more and harder.

Oh well, whatever. I thought nothing more of it and tossed it in with the sarongs.

Just a couple trips to the car and then we closed the door to the old place and I felt a strange feeling of displacement as we once again climbed into the car for the drive back.

"You're going to miss the old place aren't you?" Dad asked.

"Yeah I think I already do."

"Well that's only natural. You spent your entire childhood here. There are a lot of memories in those walls, but there are many new memories yet to come."

Chapter 3

That evening we sat down to a delicious casserole mom had created from whatever she had found, but truth could be told there were a lot of dry goods and non-perishable items to choose from. Apparently there was a pantry that we hadn't noticed before and the old man seemed to be stocking up for Armageddon or something.

After dinner we all sat to watch the wonderfully large TV in the living room. Dad turned it on by remote and then asked us what we wanted to watch. Then he abruptly stood up and headed to the redwood entertainment center and opened the ornate double doors below the TV.

"I wonder if there are any good movies in here."

Inside the double cabinet doors were four drawers so dad pulled one open to find a bunch of VHS cassettes. "There are no titles on any of these, just dates."

"Well pick one."

"Maybe the most recent?" Dad querried.

"Ok." Mom answered.

Dad pushed the cassette in the VCR slot and it swallowed the tape. As soon as it was seeded the TV went black and a picture soon appeared. It was my and Alex's old bedroom room and focused right through the glass and onto our bed where it clearly showed Alex on his side of the bed with his right arm over my left hip and his finger dug deep in my snatch. I had my left arm over his right arm and was not exactly stroking it, but just playing with his hard four inch dick. I knew it was four inches because we measured it once.

Alex and I looked at each other with mouths gaping open, but we made no comments or objections. I had only slight butterflies in my stomach because of what mom and dad had told me about masturbating being natural and the fact that all day mom had not mentioned me sucking off Alex. I was hoping this too shall pass.

Then mom spoke, but what she said surprised me even though I prayed she would take it well. "Oh my god they are so adorable!"

"Remember when we did that?" Dad said to mom.

"Oh yeah I do. I loved every minute of it."

"You guys did that?" Alex asked in shock.

"Of course we did." Mom said. "How else would we have ever had you if we didn't?"

"Don't you need to um fuck to have a baby?" He asked.

"Well of course, but before you ever get to that stage you have to play around with each other. You don't just go up and stick your dick in and fuck her." Dad giggled. "It takes some coaxing."

"But the tapes..." I stammered. "Aren't you mad about that?"

"Do you mean mad at you for what you're doing or mad at Schaefer for taping you?"

"Well both."

"Not at all." Mom answered. "We knew you two would eventually mess around. You've been sleeping naked together since you were babies. It's only natural you would explore each other's bodies and as for old man Schaefer, well I suspect that's why he gave us this place. After all you two were entertaining a lonely old man. In fact your father and I are grateful to you."

Alex and I weren't exactly shocked at her answer. Well I was just a little, but Alex didn't seem uncomfortable at all which made me feel even better about it. It's what they said next that shocked the hell out of us.

"In fact." Dad added giving a knowing nod to mom. "Your mother and I are brother and sister too."

"What?" We both spat in unison.

"That's right." Mom reaffirmed cuddling up with dad.
"But you have two sets of grandparents." I jolted.

"Not really." Dad said. "You see our mom and dad were from a large family. They fucked with all their siblings. Dad and mom were the oldest and had us, but then dad fell in love with their cousin Jane and mom with their second cousin Darrell and they began sleeping with each other and have been together ever since."

"But what does old man Schaefer have to do with all this?" Alex asked.

"He's the one who certified our birth records. Otherwise the government would start to ask a lot of questions."

"Is he related to us too?" I asked.

"No he just owned the property and I guess loved our situation."

"How do you know this?" Alex asked. "And why didn't you tell us?"

"Well because kids are blabber mouths. What you kids didn't know you wouldn't mention accidentally. Otherwise whenever you kids went into town you might tell our secret."

"Another reason is because you kids are to make up your own mind as to whom you're attracted to. We want you to fall in love with whomever you fall in love with and not whomever we think is best for you." Mom said.

"Which reminds me-" Mom said to dad. "Now that Tom is dead who's going to falsify birth records from now on?"

Dad looked puzzled for a moment and then his eyes brightened and he said. "Matt told me not to worry about it, so let's not worry about it tonight."

Chapter 4

That's when dad stood up and Announced with a clap of his hands. "Well it's time for bed." He then abruptly clicked off the TV.

No longer upset that we had to sleep with mom and dad Alex grabbed my hand and we followed them up the stairs.

Dad went to the bathroom where he got undressed tossing his work clothes in the hamper and mom just got undressed by the bed.

Dad turned on the shower which had a clear glass door and after testing the water stepped inside. Mom soon followed him and we watched as they hugged and kissed.

Alex came up from behind me and started to slide my T-shirt up and over my head. Then he lowered my shorts kissing my back all the way down to my ass. I stepped out of my shorts and sandals at the same time and slowly turned and pulled Alex by his cheeks to get him to stand up.

I looked in his beautiful blue eyes and still holding his cheeks I leaned in and for the very first time we kissed. This was not a brother and sister kiss, which by the way we never did that I could remember anyways. This was a very sensuous and loving kiss even though we didn't brave opening our mouths to French kiss.

As we embraced in the kiss I raised his T up and we only parted lips long enough to hoist it over his head and tossed it mindlessly on the floor. Then I softly slipped my hands inside his silk basketball shorts and pushed them down. Once past his rigged dick they fell freely and he kicked them away.

From the way mom and dad talked to us we felt a release of freedom we had never experienced before. We somehow knew mom and dad would be cool with whatever we did, but till now everything was unsaid and there was always a questionable consequence hovering over us like a dark cloud. Now though we were confirmed free to experience true explorations.

As we continued to kiss he grabbed my ass and pulled me tight to him where are sexes compacted between us. Only the bottoms of our bellybuttons were separated because his dick head acted as a wedge keeping them apart.

We looked back towards mom and dad and threw the clear glass we could see they too were in the same embrace, but they were looking back at us with smiles of approval.

Then mom whispered something to dad and I didn't need to guess what she said. Suddenly dad roared in laughter and said. "You're kidding!"

"No just as I walked in."

"Too funny!" Dad responded in more laughter.

"Do you want to try the spa?" mom asked past the hiss of their shower.

Alex and I looked at each other for an agreement and then Alex went around the half wall and bent over to start the water flowing and he plugged the tub. "The water is already hot." He said to mom in awe.

"Well of course it is. This isn't an old trailer with a forty gallon water heater." Dad yelled back.

Alex ever the romantic stepped in the tub and sat there relishing the hot water while I was left forgotten about. It didn't matter though, because I used that time to use the private toilet. I removed and discarded my tampon and took a much needed pee.

It was then I noticed something odd about the toilet seat. There was a panel attached to the seat to my right with some buttons and pictures on the buttons indicating different streams of water and the words forward and backwards.

Out of sheer curiosity I pressed the one reading forwards and I felt a warm rush of water flooding my cunny. It felt really good and I knew now that it was there to wash me out. I pushed the rear button and a different blast of water shot up my ass hole. "Holy crap!" I yelped. After a few seconds of that I used some toilet paper already hanging in place and dabbed myself off.

Helping myself in the huge tub I sat next to Alex in my own form fitting seat. Our bodies were parallel to each other. No longer did I have to sit crunched between his legs and still there was room for two more facing the other direction and because the faucet was against the wall and ran down the center and not from the other end mom and dad would have plenty of room.

"Turn on the jets." Mom said as they got out of the shower.

"How?" Alex asked.

"See that silver button on top of the tub?"

"Yeah?"

"Push that in."

Alex leaned forward and when he pushed the button in, a sudden whoosh of warm air shot strait up my ass crack and all around us.

"Woaw!" I shouted in surprise and everyone laughed.

By the time Alex sat back down in the swirling and bubbling tub mom we stepping in and sat opposite Alex and then dad stepped in facing me. While he did so I saw his erection which was like twice the size of Alex's. I've seen his erect before, but never as large as it was now.

"Isn't this nice?" Mom hummed reveling in luxury.

"Yes it is." Dad agreed and by then the water had reached its apex, so dad reached over and turned it off.

Now all we could hear was the hum of the motor and the bubbling of the jets as we sat for a few minutes bathing in the spa's magnificence. After the few minutes of silence I felt Alex's fingertips drift over my thigh and in the next moment his fingers were between my legs and fiddling with my pussy.

I looked down and was secure to find the bubbling water obscured any view of what he was doing, but glancing up at mom I noticed she was coaxing him with head movements to get him to do exactly that. She also looked over at me and indicated that I should do the same, so I did.

The feel of Alex's hard dick under the surging water was unbelievable. I felt and diddled with it lovingly. Every bump, every ridge and every extended vein was burned into my memory as his fingers dug ever deeper into me. Then his smallest finger started adding pressure to my clit. I don't know if this was intentional or accidental, but I loved it none the less.

Within moments I was jolted with waves of ecstasy and as my body electrified I heard myself whine and almost bark in uncontrollable verbal pleasure.

As much as we used to play with each other in the past, never had I experienced anything like that before. If that was a secret button to my nerve center; Alex sure found it.

"Your mother told me you gave Alex head today." I heard dad's deep voice say.

I looked up to find him smiling. "Yes." I admitted nervously.

"Well... let's see."

"Huh?"

"I want to see you do it." He said. "I want to see how good you are at it."

"Alex sit up there." Mom indicated towards the small triangle shelf molded between him and me.

He arose out of the water and sat down next to me and feeling a little stage fright I got to my knees between his legs, but without hesitation I dove down engulfing his boyhood in my wanting mouth. I had come to the mental conclusion that from now on any chance I had to enjoy the feeling of Alex's cock in my mouth, audience or not I was going to take it. I loved his dick, I simply loved it.

This time I slowly and lovingly nursed on it. I licked all around it and then engulfed it again. I nibbled at his gland with my teeth while playing with his now dangling smooth balls. Then I licked on them too.

I thought I was doing a good job pleasing Alex, but suddenly dad was hoisting me up by my armpits. "Move over baby and let me have some of that."

I felt a mixture of anger that I was being pushed away from something I loved so much, yet surprise that dad wanted to do it along with jealousy that dad had taken my place, but in seconds I watched as he bobbed on my brother's cock and he sure looked like he knew what he was doing.

"Come here sweetie." Mom said tapping the triangle shelf next to her, so I obliged.

I got up without knowing what she had in mind and maneuvered around dad's hairy ass to sit like Alex only dad's ass was in the way, so I had to sit at an angle facing mom. She squeezed her way next to dad and dove down to lap on that same button Alex had found.

Looking down to find mom looking lovingly up at me while she licked on my almost hairless cunt was something of an experience. Never would I have suspected my own parents of wanting to do these things with each other much less with us kids. I mean I knew they fucked and all, but first the dildo I found and then the frank admission that the dildo was for dad and now here they were mouthing at our sexes? This was crazy fun!

In seconds I held onto mom's wet hair and in my second throws of orgasms I looked up to find Alex had stiffened his legs straight over dad's shoulders as dad's nose was buried under my brother's balls. It looked as though he was actually licking Alex's ass hole, but that couldn't be.

Then another gush of climax rushed through me and another as mom licked and sucked at my cunt and nub. Whatever they were doing, they were pros at it and when they finally backed off dad took my old seat and I sat in his.

"Well?" Mom asked dad.

"Well he's sure a shooter." Dad said smacking his lips like he would after a delicious meal. "No doubt about that."

"Good."

Soon the excitement started to die and dad suggested we get out of the tub, so we all stepped out and mom dried me off while dad dried Alex, but they didn't dry our sexes.

"Get in bed baby." Mom said while she walked to the bed. "Trust me."

I nodded in agreement knowing what was going to happen, so I started to toss the extra pillows off the bed, but mom stopped me saying. "No, no darling. Lie on top of the comforter and leave the pillows, they'll come in handy. Just lay on your back."

As if walking Alex to his first baseball game dad guided him towards the bed whispering what I guessed were words of advice and encouragement in his ear.

"We thought by now you two have done this before." Dad said to me as Alex crawled between my legs. "But it's just as well because now mom and I can witness Alex break your cherry."

"What does he mean break my cherry mom?" I asked because that didn't sound good.

"The first time a boy fucks a girl she has a small membrane like the seal of an envelope inside her. When the boy's dick enters her he tears it." She soothed. "When this happens it may hurt a little, but don't you worry because that's normal and I'll be here to talk you through it."

Mom helped me rest my head between two of the pillows while dad hoisted my butt placing a smaller one under me and then a towel over that pillow. He then spread my legs wide allowing Alex more room to position himself.

Mom spat in her hand and smeared it on my cunt lips and spread them wide apart while dad guided Alex so his dick head was right at my entrance.

"Easy son..." Dad cooed. "No rush- Nice and easy now."

Then when his head was seeded well enough mom let go of my lips leaving them to overstretch it. That's when I could feel the fullness inside me.

"Ok now out just a little." Dad said as Alex complied. "Now back in a little further. Get your dick nice and wet first."

That's when I felt an itching pain. "Ouch."

"It's ok baby." Mom whispered in my ear. "One more push should do it."

"Back out... Ok now back in." Dad instructed. Only this time dad pushed on Alex's ass forcing him deep in me.

"Uh-uh-uh." I grunted.

"Ok now stay there a moment." Mom told Alex. "Give her a moment."

"You ok Alexis?" Alex asked.

Really it was more anxiety than actual pain I felt when he broke through. I guess I also wanted to verbally confirm that Alex was indeed fully inside of me. I figured it was something mom and dad needed to hear. "Yeah." I panted. "Go ahead."

"Ok now son just in a little and out a little." Dad coached.

Then Alex started sawing in and out just like dad instructed. I could tell by the rolling back of his eyes Alex was lost in his own world. I wasn't though. All I could focus on was Alex and how I so wanted him to feel good.

In and out he moved and with each trust and withdrawal I felt every bump and curve of his cock. It felt like it was custom form fitted especially for me and if his damn hips weren't in the way I would just love for him to climb completely inside me to reside forever.

"Ok now you can rest over her." Dad said. "Don't just fuck her... Make her feel good too. Kiss her."

He then rested his weight on me while maneuvering his hips in, out and around and around. With dreamy eyes he looked into mine and whispered. "I love you."

"I love you too."

Then he lowered his head and we kissed. We kissed like before at first, but in moments our lips parted and we allowed our tongues to dance the dance of love even oblivious to the presence of our parents watching every movement.

That's when it happened to me. Way down deep inside me I felt his cock rub against something and my legs automatically wrapped around his ass pulling him in even tighter than I would have believed possible. I felt my cunt clench and with him almost immobilized I could feel his cock pulsate as it gushed warm blast after blast deep inside me.

We both muffled groans of pleasure in our locked mouths and I could hear the wet sloshing of his cock once again as my legs relaxed their shaky grip, but even though I knew he had cum in me he continued to fuck me. He even got up on his hands and tiptoes giving mom and dad an unobstructed view of our juicy slick union.

In and out he thrust, harder and harder. Then he really leaned up so his dick was bent straight down yet inside me. It was bent almost to the point of breaking I judged.

"That's it son!" Dad cheered. "Fuck her! Harder- faster! Fuck the shit out of her!"

I felt Alex's now soaked balls slapping around my cunt as he really plowed me hard. A drop of salty sweat even rolled off of his nose and into my open mouth and I relished in its salty flavor.

Then suddenly he released again and he dropped on me like a dead weight. He was all wet in sweat and panting like he had run a marathon.

As for me I was just about to have another climax, but it didn't matter. I had exhausted my beloved twin partner and that was enough for me. I was definitely satisfied.

After our breathing returned to normal mom helped me get off the bed so that nothing could stain our new comforter. Then she had me step in the shower to wash myself.

Dad meanwhile went to the sink and gathered soap and warm water on a wash cloth bringing it back to where Alex stood. I watched as dad proudly cleaned his son's dick and then hoisted the blanket and sheet up so he could climb under them and then he followed.

While I rinsed off I could see that dad had spooned up behind Alex and I wondered how I would be able to cuddle with him if dad was. I mean it felt like sure he fucked me, but dad got more out of it than I did.

When I finished my shower and dried off I inserted a new tampon and walked around to the other side of the bed and mom got out of bed to allow me to slide in next to Alex.

Alex sleepily opened his eyes and coaxed me to spoon with him and when I did mom snuggled in my arms with her back to me and that's how we all drifted off to sleep like a drawer full of spoons.


Chapter 5


The next morning I woke to the feeling of Alex's cock pressing against my cunny, so I hoisted my leg allowing him access. That's when I noticed that mom and dad were gone.

"Where are mom and dad?"

"I don't know." He hummed in my ear. "They were gone when I woke up. Do you want to fuck again?"

"Yeah. Do you?"

"Yes, but I really have to pee."

"Good." I giggled. "So do I."

We both rolled out of bed and I let Alex use the toilet first. "What are these buttons for?"

"Sit down and pee." I said.

"I can't. My dick is all hard and shit."

Then I giggled and said. "Come here."

He followed me to the shower where I opened the glass door, stepped in and said. "Pee in here."

"Really?"

"Yeah so you don't have to bend that plank of yours down."

Then he laughed and said "Ok." and started to pee on me!

"Oh you little shit!" I said and we laughed and playfully tickled each other. In fact we were having such a good time we didn't notice Matt Schaefer standing on the other side of the glass door.

"Eeek!" I screeched in fright.

"Woe! Hold up there!" The old man said with a grin. "I just came looking for your folks."

"Oh they're not home." Alex said.

"Well, In that case do you mind if I wait for them downstairs?"

"Um sure." Alex stammered.

The old man turned to head downstairs, but stopped and said. "You kids should rinse off. Don't you think?"

After Alex and I rinsed off we headed down stairs still naked of course because the man had seen us naked already, why bother covering up now? Besides it wasn't unusual for us to be naked around other people.

I followed Alex to the kitchen where Matt was seated at the island sipping at a steaming cup of coffee. "Your ma makes a good cup of coffee." He said while staring directly at Alex's dick.

"I guess." Alex shrugged not knowing firsthand what it tasted like.

"So... I'm glad to see you're following family tradition."

"What do you mean?" Alex asked.

"Oh nothing."

That's when we heard the tires on the dirt road and the squeak of dad's breaks.

"Oh it sounds like they're here." I said in relief. After all, the old man did sort of freak me out.

The next thing I knew mom and dad entered the back door. "Oh hello there Matt. How nice to see you." Mom said.

"Hello Dee and Dan."

Dad nodded his head. "Matt. What can we do for you?"

"Well I was just wondering how you intend on keeping up on this new place of yours."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh don't get me wrong. I was in full agreement that you and your lovely family should have this place. After all I do have my own place, so I don't need the worry, but with your old land which my brother owned and this adjoining land adds up to over fifty acres. Now, that can get mighty expensive what with taxes, utilities and all."

"What's your point?"

"I'd like to show you something." The old man said and reached down pulling up a cardboard tube. He then opened the tube at one end and pulled out a rolled up paper splaying it out on the island.

"These are plans my brother and I had for this place. Oh we've been toying with this idea for many years now and well now that he's dead I think you might be interested in it."

"What is this?" Mom asked.

"This is a blueprint of this land and how we might capitalize on it."

"We?" Dad asked.

"Well yes. I know your... shall we say job doesn't pay very well and I'm guessing you don't have much in savings?"

"Not really, no."

"So I propose a deal. As you can see my land is here and together we have about a hundred acres. I plan on building a resort complete with a hotel and camper lots here. Over here is your land and as you can see we've laid out a small community of permanent residents. I'll pay for the construction and we go into business together for say... fifty percent of the profits?"

"What is it?" Dad asked.

"This is a private family nudist resort on my land and a private family nudist community on yours. See here there are beautiful homes nestled in the woods just like this one. Here are paths, but you won't be able to see them from the air because of all the trees."

"Yeah?"

"Don't you see? Dozens of little families just like yours looking for a place to call home and not be disturbed by... shall we say outsiders?"

"Is this what you meant when you told Dan not to worry?" Mom asked.

"Yes. I can do the same thing my brother did. I have the same connections. This could be a real utopia and I might add a real cash cow. My brother and I talked about this for a long time, but we never got it started."

"Well, I was thinking about starting a crop." Dad said.

"Marijuana? Is that what you want to do with the rest of your life? With the technology that's out there these days... Do you really want to risk your most unusual family because of pot?"

Then dad flipped through the blueprints and mom and dad studied them. "And you would pay for the construction?" Dad asked.

"Every cent."

"What do you think?" Dad asked mom.

"I do like the designs of these houses." Mom answered. "Plus it would be nice to have a community of people just like us."

"What are these little circles?" Dad asked pointing at various places on the map.

"Those are another venture. Those are video cameras placed throughout the community and in the homes. Streaming videos."

"Yeah, but you just mentioned the technology that's out there. Can't they be tracked?" Dad asked.

"Not these. I have programmers and these guys are good."

Then mom and dad looked at each other while Matt looked on in anticipation. I really didn't understand all they were talking about, but I liked the idea same as mom did.

"Let's do it." Dad said.

"I think so." Mom agreed.

"How would this work?" Dad asked. "I mean how would we keep security tight?"

"Well my side would be a normal every day nudist resort which is legal in this state. Nudists would come from all over and wouldn't know that while they are here they are being assessed for shall we say special qualities that your families share."

"You mean family sex?" Mom asked.

"Yes."

"And how would we know they share these traits?"

"Hidden cameras in their rooms."

"So we're going to spy on them?"

"In a word... Yes." Matt said. "Then when we know they're like everyone else in the communities and even before they know such a place exists we invite them to move into your side. They would then sell their homes and buy or rent from us."

"And the government?" Mom asked.

"As far as the government is concerned we're just your average family nudist community and besides I have connections... remember?"

"You know, there are many families like ours who don't have much money and have nothing worth selling." Mom said.

"That's not a problem." Matt answered. "I fully expect that the income from the web site would more than pay for their rent and there are going to be a lot of jobs inside the resort to make the community self-sufficient."

"Jobs?" Dad asked. "What kind of jobs?"

"Well for the ones who qualify we're going to need our own security staff, fire department, restaurant staff, shop keepers, bar tenders, hotel staff including house and grounds keepers and many more positions."

Mom and dad thought for a moment and then dad said. "Well we have a large family and most of them need jobs.

"Oh yeah like Hank!"

"Hank?" Asked Matt.

"Oh yeah well Hank is a big guy. He's a bouncer at a gay bar in Chicago." Dad told him. "The family's been trying to get him to come home for years.

"Yes we could put him to work." Said Matt.

"When do we start?" Dad asked.

"I just have to get the building permits." He said and then rolled up the papers, shoved them back in the tube and that's when he looked at me and then at Alex winked at me saying. "Lucky girl."

Chapter 6

The next few weeks went by very fast. Alex and I were fucking every chance we got while mom and dad watched on. I mean we were practically attached at the hips like Siamese twins. We just couldn't get enough of each other and mom and dad couldn't have been prouder.

They even bought a new video camera to record the events. Of course we knew that those videos would eventually make it on the net, but we didn't care and dad seemed to get such a big thrill out of it that eventually the camera had become part of our lives. We had become so accustomed to performing for the camera that soon we didn't even notice that dad had introduced scripts and even started to direct us on what we should be doing and even how.

More and more dad started introducing himself in on our sexual activities. Every now and then while Alex was buried deep inside my cunny I would feel dad's hand wrap around Alex's cock and delve deep in me along with it. I knew he wasn't invading my cunt to enjoy foreplay with me. He was caressing Alex's cock and concentrating solely on it. Maybe he wanted to feel how deep in me it went, but my wet snatch was merely an obstacle.

I've also begun witnessing Alex start sucking on dad more frequently. He'd also become quite good at it from what I could tell. I watched as his head dove down with great enthusiasm and eventually he learned to take dad's whole massive cock all the way in his mouth till dad's hairy balls would divided around Alex's chin.

Not that mom and I weren't doing the same with each other mind you. Many nights mom and I would take up one side of the bed in a sixty-nine while dad and Alex took up the other. In fact I had learned to love pussy just as much as Alex learned to love cock.

 Actually he didn't learn to love cock. I already knew he loved it. I mean soon our cousin Tyler and his entire family had become quite the fixture around here and had already been invited to move in as soon as their house was built. They too were being filmed not only by dad, but by Uncle Tommy and Aunt Clara. After all Tyler's mom and dad were our parent's brother and sister as well.

The one thing I did notice was the fact that not only were dad and Alex fucking, but all the guys in the family freely traded back and forth just like me and mom were doing with the girls, but that's all that was going on between us. Sure each boy had a sister that they fucked regularly, but nobody messed around with anyone else of the opposite sex.

I do have a couple cousins, seventeen-year-old Jimmy and his twin brother John who only have eyes for each other. This is because they were strictly gay, but that was fine with everyone else. In fact they were considered to be just as much a couple as mom and dad or even Alex and I.

I was even there when their mother Clara asked the boys if they wanted her to carry their first baby for them. At first John hesitated, but when Aunt Clara said all they had to do was cum in a cup and that they could even cum in the same cup so neither of them would know who the real father was they happily agreed.

One day mom caught me eyeing Tyler because he really was hot with his long curly blond hair, blue eyes and he was starting to develop quite the six-pack too.

I was sitting on the steps with my head resting between rods just watching on in awe as Tyler fucked his own twin Tracy on the couch. Her belly bulging with their third baby, Tyler really seemed more interested in watching TV than his sister riding up and down on his massive cock.

I wanted to go in there and show the twit how I could do so much better than her, but mom came down the stairs, rested her hand on my shoulder.

She then sat next to me and whispered in my ear. "It would be perfectly fine if you wanted to fuck another boy, but family tradition demands that you and Alex stick together until either you have your next period or you end up pregnant. Until then Alex is the only one who can fuck you. Do you understand?"

"You mean It's ok if I get pregnant?" I asked in shock.

"Is it ok?" She laughed. "Your father and I have been praying you would. We've always wanted a large family and now you and Alex can give us one while we're still young. We want to be young enough to know our great, great, great, great, great grandchildren, so the younger you start having kids the better."

"He is cute though; isn't he?" Mom asked.

I looked back at the two and nodded in dreamy eyed agreement.

"Is he as cute as Alex?" She asked.

Just then Alex came in the living room holding a saucer with a large wedge of chocolate cake on it. He sat next to the rutting couple offering a bite up to Tyler and while his sister grinded up and down Tyler accepted with a nod and an open mouth.

Alex shoveled a fork full into his watering mouth just as Tracy went into convolutions of climax and accidentally knocked Alex's saucer of cake right in his face.

The saucer ended up in Alex's lap, but the cake stayed smashed in his face. I looked back at mom and she at me and laughing I answered. "No."

More and more the yellow house became the hub of our extended family orgies. It seemed every weekend it was packed with naked kids swimming, running around and fucking anywhere they could. I've even gone to take a shower, but couldn't without having to wait for two, three or even four of them to finish fucking.

 However very soon Matt had to put a stop to it when men came to survey the property and then there was about a week of nothing but chain saws and logs being taken away by huge trucks. Those logs were taken to the mill where they were to be cut into lumber and used to build the new houses and the rule was whenever someone we didn't know was on the property we had to watch what we did and how we acted.

Whenever men were on the property Matt would come along and grab me or Alex by the arm and practically drag us apart telling us to stay away from each other. He said he didn't want us to raise any suspicions.

Then one Monday morning I woke up all alone. This was new for me because I was so used to waking up in Alex's arms and at that moment it was a very unwelcomed surprise. That's because I felt an overwhelming nausea coming on.

Hurriedly I kicked off the covers and darted into the bathroom where I barely made it to the toilet before I barfed like I never had before.

"Moma!" I cried out spitting. Any other time I barfed mom would hold my head up with a cold rag, but this time there was no answer.

One more bitter gush came rushing out of my mouth and this time it was even more violent. I hurled chunks and then it was all over. After one last one I felt much better. I figured it was something I ate, so I got to my feet and flushed the toilet.

I walked over to the sink and began brushing my teeth. That's when the empty glass on the vanity started to vibrate wildly. "What the hell?"

I could tell that whatever it was seemed to be coming from the outside, so I walked with my toothbrush still in my mouth to the bedroom window. I looked outside to find mom, dad and Alex moving out of the way of a huge bulldozer.

"Oh wow, they're starting already?" I jolted with toothpaste dribbling down my chin and my toothbrush sticking out the corners of my mouth.

I noticed the driver of the bulldozer look up at me with big eyes in surprise and then I saw my own reflection in the window and I noticed something strange in my reflection that I hadn't noticed in the vanity mirror. My tits were huge! Well, huge for me. My areolas were spread out to the size of a quarter, maybe larger and my breasts had bulked up considerably.

Mesmerized I peered into the glass while cupping my breasts in fascination. I hadn't realized I was doing it, but I must have distracted the driver enough that he actually took the corner of the barn off with a horrifying crash before he darted his heavy machine back on track.

I then rushed back to the sink to finish brushing my teeth and as I did so mom came rushing up the stairs laughing in hysterics. "That was the funniest thing I ever saw! Did you see that?"

This gave me an opportunity because she spoke like she didn't know what caused it. If I had been the cause of the crash I was sure she wouldn't be so jovial.

I spit in the sink and asked as innocently as I could. "See what?"

"Come on! That man saw you in the window and crashed into the barn."

"Oh yeah." I blushed in my embarrassment.

"Good thing Matt didn't see that." She laughed.

"Did dad see me?" 

"No, but he's furious at the driver."

"He is?" I asked in shaky voice.

"Not at you. He's angry at that klutz." She assured me.

"Mom I threw up."

"When?" She asked concerned.

"When I woke up. Have I got a fever?"

Mom checked my forehead with the back of her hand and said. "No. It's probably just morning sickness."

"Morning sickness?"

"The first few weeks a woman is pregnant she may throw up in the mornings and sometimes during the day, but it don't last long."

"I'm pregnant?" I asked in both fright and glee.

"Maybe." She gleamed. "I'll drive into town today and pick you up a pregnancy test."

Then she hugged me and pulled away, held my chin up with her finger and smiled. "But let's not say anything until we know for sure."

"Ok, but if I am pregnant I want to tell Alex first."

"Of course I agree."

Then I stepped back and splayed out my arms and right away mom saw my newly forming breasts.

She lovingly cupped them in her hand, smiled and said. "That's a good sign. Now go and get a bowl of cereal."

After fixing myself up I headed down the stairs to find Matt at the kitchen island reading his plans and sipping at his coffee.

"Good morning Matt." I said to the old man who had become a regular fixture around the place.

"Good morning pumpkin. You're a late riser this morning." Then he raised an eyebrow and asked. "Is something different about you?"

"Um no." I lied.

"No there's something different about you." Then he thought and said. "You got a haircut didn't you?"

"Yeah." Again I lied.

"Looks good."

"Thanks."

"Listen... I have something I want to give you."

"You do?"

Then he reached into his blazer pocket and pulled out a small black velvet box and set it on the counter.

I walked up to it and gently picked it up. "What is it?"

"Open it."

As I did so he asked. "Did you see what happened with the barn?"

I giggled and said "Yes."

When I opened the box I found a beautiful gold necklace with a small diamond hanging on it. "Oh it's beautiful!" I cooed.

"Here." He said. "Let me put it on for you."

I turned around and backed up towards him and he clasped it on me. "What's this for?"

"Because you're a girl and it's about time you start to look like one." He then placed another larger box on the island top only this was wooden with hinges like a case. "Open this."

I opened it to find it was a makeup case with an assortment of colors, lipsticks, nail polish and brushes of all sizes.. In my excitement I was too shaken to speak, so I just wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a hug. "Thank you."

"Now go up and toy with this stuff. I don't want you to mess around outside today. It's just too dangerous for a young girl like you."

"I have to eat something." I said.

"Oh by all means." He smiled. "Don't let me stop you from doing that."

I fixed myself a bowl of Captain Crunch and sat at the island with Matt. I ate a few spoonfuls and every time I brought the spoon to my mouth I noticed matt staring at me.

"What?" I asked with my mouth full of cereal.

"You're pregnant." He stated so confidently.

I was so astonished I almost tried to deny it, but I mused the idea and admitted. "I don't know yet. Mom was going to get me a pregnancy test today."

"Well I guess that's a wise idea, but trust me I can tell."

"How do you know?"

He looked in my eyes and said. "I can tell. I'm as queer as a three dollar bill, but I adore Alex just as much as you do." Then he placed his finger on my chest and said. "I can see him in there."

"Have you ever... You know... With Alex?"

He laughed and said. "Not yet. Would you mind if I did?"

The image of the old man having sex with Alex ran through my mind. Really Matt wasn't a bad looking old man. His hair was almost white as snow and his face had age spots and wrinkles all over it. I had never seen him naked, but I imagined him to have man boobs and a hairy chest and again with a whole body full of wrinkles sand age spots. I've seen Alex with our cousins and again with dad, but dad was only going on twenty-six and still had a boyish face, but for some reason the idea of Alex being fucked by an old man had some element of erotica to it. "I wouldn't mind." I shrugged.

"Thank you."

Chapter 7

Eight months had passed and the entire family was in attendance when Matt held the grand opening of his resort and it was beautiful. The front gate had this small guard shack and it divided incoming traffic from the outgoing. Past that is a circle, but Matt calls it a roundabout. It has a fountain that sprays water like twenty feet in the air and at the bottom is a shallow pool with statues of naked children frolicking under the falling water.

From there the road goes in two directions. If you drive to the left you end up at a parking lot for the resort and if you drive right you end up at another roundabout and the road on the left takes campers to their lots and the road to the right winds back to another set of gates hidden from view with signs reading "Maintenance Area Keep Out" Those gates lead to the community where we live, but the only way through that gate is by swiping a security card.

The only way to describe the resort is to say it's massive and very elegant. It has four automated sliding glass doors and when you enter you faced with very tall marble pillars and a marble floor polished so highly your reflections looks almost as clear as if you were looking in a white mirror.

To the right is a long reception desk which is where Tommy and Clara work and the place is designed so that nobody needs to carry anything like wallets and car keys. All they have to do is check in and swipe their credit and Tommy locks those things up in a volt in a room behind the reception desk.

The main building consists of luxury suites, four bars, each designed with a different theme. There is a leather bar with a Harley Davidson suspended from the ceiling, a lounge with a pianist playing a black grand piano, a show lounge with both nude singers and drag queens and that room has small round tables for the audience. There's also a disco with fancy lighting and of course a disco ball.

Downstairs is a shower and locker room, a weight lifting room, two sauna's one dry and one steam, an indoor pool and hot tub and also a massage center and beauty parlor.

Security cameras are located everywhere in the common areas and are purposely not hidden, but the ones in the suites are well concealed within some bric-a- brac, vents and even behind some two way mirrors.

Outside is a very large swimming pool, a large hot tub, a wading pool for the little kids. There are two outdoor bars, a tennis court, sand volleyball court, a shuffleboard court and playground area. There are more recreational areas, but they can't be seen because they are around the camping sites.

The grand opening was well planned and guests literally swarmed in from all over the world. My job was to hand out clean towels, but I couldn't do that yet because my belly stuck out so far that I couldn't even see my feet and my innie belly button had become a very obvious outie.

Alex and a few other boys in the family had what I thought were hilarious jobs. Their job was basically to be servents for the guests, but in my eyes they looked and acted more like slaves. Anything the guests wanted they were supposed to do for them including massages, applying sunscreen and washing guests by hand while in the showers.

Any body hair including all pubic hair had already been permanently removed by laser and while they were on duty they had been covered from head to toe in baby oil so each and every square inch of their bodies were highly exaggerated.

You have to be twenty-one to serve alcoholic beverages, so Matt hired some of my cousins and a few other young adults for those jobs. I don't know where he found them, but all of them lived in our community and all were strictly screened to insure that they conformed to the community lifestyle. They weren't all women either, some were really cute guys as well.

Mom and dad were in charge of maintenance and they were made executives in charge of all maintenance staff. Basically anyone who wasn't designated as guest services reported directly to mom and dad.

At the time of the grand opening I was the only one in the family who wasn't working aside from the toddlers and preschoolers, so I got to indulge myself as a guest. I got to lie out on a lounge chair and even though I couldn't drink alcohol I had a ball ordering Alex around like my personal slave.

The party went well on into the night and the entire courtyard was beautifully decorated with thousands of twinkling white lights and just as the disco was full of people dancing my water broke.

A woman whom I didn't know was the first to notice it and she yelled for a doctor and then the music stopped. Then Matt came up and ordered Alex and Tyler to help me to first aid station.

Sixteen hours later and after screaming my head off I gave birth to Bart and Bert. Matt had hired a trusted friend who delivered my twins and Dad looked so proud as he placed each one in my arms once he cleaned them up and after Alex received some smelling sauce he crawled to his feet popping up at the side of my bed like a Muppet; well, he looked more like Kermit with as green as was.

"Congratulations Alex." Dad said patting him on the ass. "You'll make a wonderful father."

The babies really were perfect. They had blond fuzz on their heads, but honestly you had to really look hard to see because they were quite bald. One was a little fatter than the other, but each looked pretty identical.

Right now I have been pregnant more often than I haven't been. Alex and I have had seven kids together, but not in a row. I've given dad three beautiful girls and Tyler two boys who aren't twins and I'm pregnant right now, but to be honest I have no clue as to whom the father might be. It could even be Bart or Bert's just as much as anyone in the community. However, whomever I have sex with my heart belongs to Alex and he knows it.

Matt died not long after our fifth child Matt was born and Alex and I inherited the resort. We've consequently bought all of the surrounding land and are owners of a few apartment complexes which are well built and well maintained, but we keep them low rent even though they aren't nudist or anything like that. We just believe that everyone deserves a decent place to live.

Jimmy and John were legally married (Matt arranged that) and own a gay club in Atlanta. The have one son and two daughters their mother bore for them and make wonderful parents. Well, actually they have two sons and one daughter, but you know what I mean.