"Well, I was just going to say, if I had my way, I'd be a nudist. I sleep nude at home and go nude any chance I get."
"Really?"
"Norma, Dad and I were talking about that this afternoon. I was telling him why I go without panties and bra, how they feel like they are cutting me in two. Matter of fact, he gave me permission to go nude when no one's around except him, didn't you?"
"Yes!"
"Are you for real?"
"Wow. Hey, would it freak you if we did when visiting."
"I was about to suggest that to Dad. What about it?"
"I don't see why not if you will feel comfortable. But, I must set a rule that you're to scamper upstairs and slip into something decent, if someone comes. Is that agreed on and understood?"
"Oh, yes, sir. We don't want to let you get into trouble."
"What about you, Barb? Are you into going nude like the other two girls?"
A blush spread over her face to match her hair. "Yes, sir. Whatever they are game for or want, I do. We're like sisters and have a pact with each other. I'd die before I'd tell anyone. To be honest, I like being naked. It feels delicious and tingly!"
"All right. Then Sheila's and my home is your home away from home where you can be yourselves and do as you please. The only rule is don't lie to me or each other. All right?"
"That's fantastic!"
"Well, it's up to you three if you want to go nude around here."
The only thing in Norma's face and eyes was hunger for his dick, but that was all right with me. He had enough for all three of us, but I wanted him to get Barb's cherry first. I began pulling my top off. It acted like a signal for the other two as they followed suit.
I had to admire each of their strong young bodies as they slipped their clothes off. Norma didn't bat an eye or blush. She was being the perfect model, showing all her charms to him, while Barb was not as showy. She nevertheless peeled them down, coming out of them awkwardly.
Dad sat watching, engrossed at all the young female flesh being displayed for his benefit. I had to do something to loosen Barb up from her inhibited feelings.
"Dad, could I fix the three of us a glass of wine or something? You know, just to relax us."
"I don't see why not, fix me another while you're there."
I took the glass he handed me and went to fix his and get ours. The movie was coming on as he took the plunge. I watched as he dropped his pajama bottom. I was proud of the hard muscles of his round ass.
A little tension seemed to pass out of the air as the girls smiled and turned to the TV, acting nonchalant, as if this was a natural, everyday happening. I wasn't worried about Norma. She was taking it right in her stride, but Barb was still nervous. I picked the vodka up and added a little to each of our drinks. Then, playing the perfect hostess, I served them.
As I handed Dad's to him, he smiled and winked at me, as if a part of my conspiracy. I leaned to his ear and whispered that Barb was nervous. He nodded. I went back and got my own, drink, then walked over and sat down by Barb. I began rubbing her back in a reassuring way and patted her. She looked up at me and smiled in total trust. Dad got up, excusing himself to go to the bathroom. I could tell the two previous drinks were working on him. His eyes were glassy.
"Barb?"
"Yes."
"You did say you wouldn't mind losing your cherry to him. We're both here and I know he'd be gentle with you."
Norma added, "I know he could have mine if I still had it. He just looks like he knows what he's doing and how to make it good."
"I don't know. I'm scared. His looks so big."
"My first one was bigger than his, and I'm still here to tell you I'm going to fuck my brains out every chance I get."
"Me, too!"
"All right. If you're sure you want me to. I want to be like you two, and if you say it's better than what we've been doing, then I'm ready."
She turned crimson at saying this.
"It's better. Isn't it, Sheila?"
"Definitely."
Dad returned just then, I was proud of his cock hanging down, swinging as he walked. I felt a stirring in my pussy as he sat down.
"Barb, would you feel easier about it all if you sat down up here by me? That way you could get used to being around a nude man."
"I guess so. I don't know!"
We both nodded for her to go on. She got up slowly and started towards him. Then she turned back, picked up her drink and downed it. Turning, she said, "I'm going to the bathroom first. I'll be right back."
As she left, Norma got up. Walking to my father, hands on her hips, she told him in a matter-of-fact way, "She's no virgin. I'll bet you know how to do her and make it good. Save some for me." She bent and kissed him, rubbing her tits against his chest. It flustered him slightly. As she drew back, he reached out, running a hand over one tit.
"You're not?"
"You'll get a chance to find out."
She returned and sat down by me. As Barb returned, I motioned Norma to follow me.
"It's our turn for the bathroom trip." With that, we left.
"Norma; let's get them started, then go for a ride in the car. That way, maybe they'll feel more at ease."
She shrugged her shoulders. "You're calling the shots, but I'd rather stay and watch him get her cherry. Then maybe I can get in on the action."
"You've got all day tomorrow and tomorrow night. Besides, we may be able to find some stray cock around while we let them get it on."
"Okay, but let's stay until he gets it in her. I want to see her face when he splits her."
"All right. To tell the truth, I do too."
She was sitting on his lap as we returned; one of his hands was stroking her leg. They were oblivious to our presence as he tilted her head and kissed her. I could tell his tongue was probing into her mouth and she was sucking on it. His other hand was working a tit as he moved the one on her leg up to her crotch.
She parted her legs slightly, catching her breath as his finger slid between the wet puffy lips of her pussy. One of her hands was behind his head, the other was playing in the hair of his chest. She couldn't hold her bottom still and I knew she was feeling his cock pulsing and throbbing beneath her, sending shock waves of pleasure crashing up into her body.
"Sheila."
"Yes, Daddy."
"Get us a couple of towels!"
I didn't waste any time getting them, or getting a pillow as he hollered to bring one.
He picked her up and laid her on the floor as I returned. Doubling the pillow, he slid it under her rear, tilting her pussy high. He doubled the towel and put it under her. The second he put under her as he had the one with me, trailing half of it between their legs. All the time he was doing this, he was kissing and nibbling her tummy and inner thighs, then her tits.
Moving between her legs, he moved the head of his cock up and down her slick, moist slit, not even attempting to put it in, just getting her hotter. He bent to kiss and suckle her tits. Her toes were curling and uncurling, her lips moving with the slow rhythm of his movement, her hands clenching and unclenching, head rolling from side to side as little moans of animal pleasure came from her. His own hips rotated and pivoted slightly. At her hole, he'd thrust ever so gently.
She pulled her legs up, wrapping them around his hips in a natural instinct with her nymphet body responding to him.
I was rooted to the spot, fascinated by his throbbing prick teasing and readying her for the final impaling. All our thoughts of leaving were gone as we watched this sexual feast. Norma was turned on and there was no hiding it as she let a hand play in between her legs, the fingers delving into her wet cunt to probe into her burning hole or flick across her protruding clit. I had to tear my eyes away, or, helpless, I'd be down there sucking it.
I returned my gaze to the center attraction. Barb was stroking his tock. Bach time he'd playfully thrust at her entrance, she'd hunch, trying to get it in her and he'd pull back. This time he was too slow and the head popped into her hole.