The Nude Normal (Chapter 2) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]

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# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 2 | Blurring Boundaries

It was the morning after the night I had gone nude in front of my parents and sister. I had hardly slept a wink, I had been replaying the scene, and the feeling, over and over in my mind all night long. Stripping in my room, walking naked in the hall, then sliding open the door to the pool room and stepping inside, catching the beach ball and revealing my nudeness right there in front of them.

And then what came after too; walking fully nude to and from the bathroom to shower after swimming, saying good night to them in my birthday suit as each of them tried not to look at my cock on full display, getting into bed and coming harder than I think I ever have in my life.

I woke up a few times during the sleep I did get, each time my cock had tented my sheets, and I woke this morning with my belly sticky and wet.

I had risen from bed an hour earlier and had decided to take a walk to the beach before anyone else had woken, and was now sitting on the sand in my shorts and t-shirt. Now it was the morning after, I thought I might feel regret, shame, maybe embarrassment. But I didn’t. The opposite in fact.

I looked out across the ocean, the sun beginning to rise high above the horizon, bringing warmth to the morning. I spread my legs slightly and let the warm beach breeze flow into my underwear-less shorts, and felt my cock stir with the warmth.

Last night had actually gone okay. My family had seen me nude, and the world hadn’t ended. And for someone who had been too shy to even walk around the gym showers nude, I had strangely enjoyed it. I wanted it to continue. I felt disappointed as I remembered the conversation I had with Mom yesterday, about going into town to find me some clothes today.

Was that it, was it all going to be over that quick? Was it going to be possible to experience that feeling again, even just one more time?

I stood from the sand and dusted myself off, before taking the short walk back to the house. I silently closed the side door as I arrived, ensuring I didn’t wake my parents and Ava who I thought might still be sleeping, before stepping into the kitchen and clicking on the electric kettle to make myself a coffee. I startled as Ava spoke from behind me, sitting at the end of the dining table eating her toast. She was wearing a t-shirt and short shorts, her legs neatly crossed at her ankles and her bare feet resting on the table.

“Hey,” she said. Her voice was strange, it had a different tone to it than I was used to.
“Hey,” I turned and gave a small, awkward smile, before turning back to the kettle and standing in silence, waiting for it to boil. I could feel a kind of unspoken tension lingering in the air around us. The kettle clicked off and I poured the water into my cup and turned to face her once more.

“Mind if I sit?”

She nodded silently and removed her legs from the table, sitting her body back in the chair.

“About last night. I’m sorry if it was weird.” I felt like I needed to begin the conversation with an apology.

“It‘s fine,” she said in a flat tone. “I’m glad we all got to swim together. For Mom’s sake,” she added as an afterthought.

“Mm,” I agreed, letting the hot coffee slide down my throat.

“Are you going into town today, get some clothes like Mom said?”

“I guess. I can hardly just go nude around the house.” I was surprised at how evident the disappointment was in my voice.

She shrugged her shoulders. “Guess not.”

“Are you sure you’re okay?” I asked again, wondering if me being nude had rattled her more than she was letting on.

“I’m fine,” she said again, but I kept looking at her.

“Not everything’s about *you*,” she shook her head. “I’m meeting Ethan this morning. I’m nervous, that’s all.”

“Oh,” I nodded, although I was a little surprised. I had always seen Ava as a confident person, not much could shake her, or so I thought. Seeing her go through the interview and selection process for the art school she was to attend at the end of the summer, I knew there was no way I could ever be that brave and try something like that, let alone be successful enough to be offered a place like she was. Even if I never said it out loud, she was someone I looked up to, and admired.

“What’s there to be nervous about?” I tried to comfort her.

She looked at me, eyebrows raised, as if I already knew the answer. I thought back to our conversation yesterday.

“You’re actually going to do it, you’re going to have sex with him?”

She said nothing again, just widened her eyes, letting me know I was correct.

“Well, don’t forget protection,” I blurted out the first thing that came into my mind, half serious but half also trying to lighten the mood. “Remember what Ms Post used to say in sex ed, *don’t be silly, wrap your willy!*” I said this in a middle aged woman high school teacher”s voice.

“Dork,” she said, trying to hide a smile.

“But seriously, if you need anything or it doesn’t go well, give me a call, I’ll come and show him a thing or two.” I added in earnest, holding up my fists.

“Thanks,” she smiled at me kindly. “There is one thing you could do, actually, if you wouldn’t mind,” she asked.

“Anything,” I told her.

“Could you cover for me, and not tell Mom and Dad where I am. I don’t want them to worry, I should be back by lunch.”

“Of course,” I smiled. “And this time it won’t even cost you anything.”

She shook her head. “I think I’ve paid more than enough for last time, now that I’ve seen your…” She didn’t finish the sentence, but I noticed the blush creeping across her face.

“Mm,” I looked at the table. “Again, sorry about that.”

“No. It was fun. Exciting I guess? I don’t know.” She said, her face blushing more as she spoke.

“Well, I hope you enjoyed the show while it lasted,” I said, trying not to make the conversation any weirder than it already was. “I’ll be in a whole new outfit by the time you get back. Hopefully one that doesn’t smell so bad,” I sniffed the underarm of my shirt as a joke, but wished I hadn’t.

“If you want to do it again, I don’t mind.” She looked at me. It took me a moment to register what she had said.

“Go naked, you mean?” I asked her finally.

But before she could reply, her phone buzzed in her hands. She stayed silent as she read whatever had appeared on her screen, before she pushed her chair out from the table and stood. “That’s him, he’s waiting for me just down the street, gotta go,” she said, sliding her feet into her flip flops. She looked at me. “See you later.”

“Call me if you need me, I mean it,” I reminded her, and she looked down and smiled, before she disappeared through the side door, closing it behind her.

I let out an exhale of relief, and took a gulp from my cup. Did she just say she didn’t mind if I went nude again?

Leaving me no time to relive the conversation in my mind, I heard Mom and Dad’s footsteps coming down the hall. Dad was just in his board shorts, Mom in a shirt and shorts. They said good morning to me and made themselves some toast and coffee in the kitchen before bringing it over to the table, joining me.

“Beautiful morning,” Dad smiled looking towards the beach out the window.

“It’s always beautiful down here,” Mom added, sipping from her cup.

“I wonder if your sister will be joining us this morning,” Dad spoke with a mouthful of toast. “I don’t think I saw her in her room as I walked past.”

“Uhhh,” I tried to think on my feet. “She went for a walk,” I came up with. “Wanted to clear her head, said she might be a while.”

“Oh, okay,” Mom said, her tone surprised. “Didn’t know she was the walking type.”

“Looks like our children are *full* of surprises these days,” Dad raised his eyebrows at me. “Just look at ol’ rudie nudie over there!”

“Dad, please, it was embarrassing enough without you calling me that,” I threw back at him.

“Didn’t look like you have anything to be embarrassed about to me,” he grinned, still trying to stir me. I felt my face flush red.

It was true, I was *okay* endowed I guess. It wasn’t huge, not like something you’d see in porn or anything like that, but then I had always had questions about how real any of that stuff was anyway. But, it wasn’t exactly tiny either. I was able to contain it, balls and all, in my hands yesterday as I entered the swim room, but would hate to think what would happen if I got hard and had to cover up in a hurry. There’d be no way *that* would fit in my two hands alone.

“I’m just joking around,” he said, as he watched my face grow pink. “It’s really quite natural when you think about it, nothing to be ashamed of. Actually looked like a lot of fun.”

“I mean, it did feel nice, being in the water like that,” I tried to be mature about it. “No wet bathers sticking to my skin, that kind of thing.”

“Look at this,” he said, turning to Mom. “He’s a natural nudist, through and through!”

“I’m just glad he got to come swimming with us after all,” she smiled. It looked like it actually had meant a lot to her.

“Still want to head into town today and get some new clothes?” She asked, changing the subject a little.

“Um, yeah, I guess,” I said, hearing the uncertainty in my voice.

“Oh?” Mom questioned me. “Have you come up with another solution to the clothes problem?”

“I mean, not exactly,” I told her. “It’s just a long time to spend in a hot car on a nice day like today.”

“Mm, it is a shame,” Mom nodded. “But it’s not like you have a lot of options.”

I took a breath. It felt like now was my chance. What was the worst that could happen, they would say no? I tried to calm the butterflies rising in my stomach.

“I was thinking,” I started, unsure of where my sentence was going to take me. “Maybe I could just…” The words didn’t want to leave my lips.

“Mm?” Mom asked as the silence swirled.
“Spit it out, son,” Dad added across the table.

“Maybe I could just, y’know, go nude around the house, save my clothes for going out when I need to. It was just an idea.” I was proud at how confidently I had made my case.

Mom let out a little laugh, before she noticed my facial expression and realised I was being serious.

“Oh,” she said, a little surprised. “That’s actually something you’d like to try?”

“I mean, it would save like a two hour drive. And plus, you already *saw* everything last night anyway.”

Mom nodded. “I can’t say I’m not surprised, but it’s actually not such a bad idea, really.”

“Told you Anna, the boy’s a nudist!” Dad beamed at us.

“I’m not a *nudist*,” I told him.

“Well if he gets to go skinny dipping, so do I,” Dad joked.

“Michael, please,” Mom looked at him.

“What? It sounds like fun. Don’t knock it if you haven’t tried it!”

Mom just laughed, which set Dad off too. I felt a wave of relief wash over me and couldn’t help but join them laughing.

“Right then. Let’s get this cleaned up,” Dad looked at the plates on the table. “Because I have a date with the beach!”

“What about me?” Mom asked him, feigning betrayal.

“You can join us,” he laughed. Mom rolled her eyes, and laughed too.

“I’ll clean up, you go,” I offered.

“Now that’s an offer I *can’t* refuse,” Dad stood from the table.
“Thanks, love,” Mom smiled at me.
“Have a good time,” I watched them walk towards the door. “See you when you get back.”

They left through the side door, closing it behind them. I was alone in the house at last. And there was only one thing on my mind.

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I quickly piled up the plates and cups and took them across to the sink. I couldn’t believe how smoothly this was going. In less than 24 hours I had gone from someone who would blush at the thought of being seen in my birthday suit, to someone who had just asked their parents if I could hang out completely naked at home. Not that I was *completely* comfortable with the whole thing yet. But I was about to do my best to get used to the feeling.

From the kitchen I walked across to the living room. The summer memories of myself growing up this room came back to me; sitting around talking with Mom, playing videos games on the TV with Dad, having rare, but treasured, deep and meaningful chats with Ava. So much had happened in this room. But nothing quite as exciting as this.

It took me about three seconds to remove my shirt and shorts, my bare body exposed once more. I paused to let my mind adapt to this new feeling, it felt strange being naked in the living room, and I didn’t quite know what to do with myself at first. I walked around the room, observing the pictures hanging on the wall of summers past, the eyes of my photographed parents watching my every naked move. I imagined what it might have been like to be a nudist family. Dad already seemed highly interested in at least skinny dipping, how much of it was him joking around I still couldn’t tell, and Mom also seemed fairly comfortable with my nudity already.

Ava had been trickier to read. Despite her blushing and pretending not to have looked last night, she seemed unexpectedly relaxed about it all this morning. She was the one it felt the strangest to have seen me nude. While I had always seen her as a *sister* after Mom married her Dad a decade ago, there had always been a kind of strangeness between us, like we were just playing our step-sibling roles to please our parents and there was something lurking unsaid. We never confronted it, of course, our deep and meaningful conversations never quite breached this barrier. Seeing her in the dining room this morning, her bare legs up on the table like that, despite me trying to suppress it, it did make my mind wander. And now that she had seen all of me, and had almost encouraged it this morning, it felt strange, but in a good way. I thought about her and hoped she was having a good time with Ethan. Despite my teasing, I really did want her to be happy.

I found myself at the door to the hall, and decided to continue my naked wander. I went up the corridor feeling free as a bird, the tiles cold under my feet, and the air warm on my exposed skin. I reached the door to outside at the end of the hall and was about to turn around, when an idea struck me. Those nudists at the beach, they weren’t locked inside, they were out in the open, enjoying themselves under the blue sky and warm sun. Our backyard wasn’t completely private, but it wasn’t exactly a public park either. Something within me had already decided. I felt a tingle at my crotch as I reached for the handle.

I threw open the door and stepped across the threshold into the warm outside air. It wasn’t much of a yard, just a small patch of grass, a single tree, and a table and chairs, but in that moment, none of that mattered. The feeling of being outdoors, completely exposed in all my glory was instantly intoxicating. My cock began to rise as I stepped onto the grass, warm under my bare feet. I stood there a moment, my cock rising, pointing almost to the sky, the sun showering my body in golden warmth. I inhaled deeply and became overwhelmed with the feeling, the arousal. I fell to my knees on the grass, and started stroking.

It was a completely new sensation, masturbating outdoors. I could hear the birds in the trees, smell the nature of the yard around me, feel the gentle wind on my skin. I wondered if any of the neighbours could see more than I realised, which only made me more eager to come. I changed positions from kneeling to laying on my back on the grass, all the while vigorously stroking. The past two days had been one, wild, naked, ride for an inexperienced guy like me, and I knew I didn’t have enough self control in me for my orgasm to be very far away.

And then, I saw her.

I turned my head to the side and she was sitting in the chair pulled out from the table. Her bare feet resting on the grass at my eyeline, wearing the same shirt and tiny shorts from this morning. “If you want to do it again, I don’t mind,” she smiled, watching me pleasure myself below her.

As if on cue, my cock erupted, sending streams of my hot semen into the air, and a convulsing spasms down all my muscles. I kept stroking until it subsided, my hand and penis slick and sticky with my cum. I looked up to the cloudless sky above me, and exhaled.

I lifted myself and sat my exposed butt on the grass, facing the table. There was no one there, Ava hadn’t been siting and watching me, despite what my mind had conjured up moments before. As reality came back to me, I knew Mom and Dad would be back soon, and despite my new found confidence, I wasn’t ready for them to find me naked in the backyard covered in my own semen, just yet at least.

I stood and made it inside, using my clean hand to close the door behind me. I cleaned myself up in the bathroom and took a shower. I didn’t hear them come through the side door when they did.

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Still in my post-orgasmic good mood, I hung up my towel on the rail and opened the door to the hall. I casually wandered down the corridor, my cock freely dangling between my legs, when I heard them, chatting in the kitchen. While I was eager to try being openly nude, the nervousness hit when I realised I was actually about to experience it. I thought about turning back, but instead took a deep breath. I couldn’t back out now.

“There he is,” Mom said as I walked into the room. I noticed her eyes give me the once over, lingering for a second longer on my penis.
“Nice outfit,” Dad smiled.
I shook my head at him as I tried to suppress a smile. The butterflies were at full flutter now.
“Sorry,” Dad said in earnest. “I guess this is the new normal now. Or the *nude* normal, should I say.” Mom ignored his attempt at humour and I rolled my eyes.
“How was the beach?” I asked, trying to act as natural as possible, despite casually chatting to my parents while my penis was on full display.
“Wonderful, amazing,” Mom beamed.
“I concur,” Dad agreed. “You gonna head down there yourself? Be a shame to waste a day like this couped up inside!”
“Yeah, I guess it would,” I returned, trying not to let on I had just been jerking off outside not half an hour earlier.

“Is your sister back yet?” Mom changed the subject.
“Uh, no,” I had to think quick again. “She texted me, said she bumped into a girl she knew from school down here.” I tried to sound confident with the lie I had chosen.
“What are the odds!” Dad seemed to buy my story.
“She says she’ll be back soon, she promises.”
“Alright,” Mom nodded.
“I’m gonna head to the beach,” I said, trying to get myself out of the situation.
“Like that?” Dad looked me up and down.
“What, this old thing?” I shook my body a little to exaggerate my nakedness, and felt my penis wobble with the movement. They both also noticed as their gaze focussed on my waist.

I turned and left the room before it had the chance to rise. Standing there, with everything on full display, while it was freeing, it was also *electrifying*. And, it was one thing to be nude in front of your parents, it was a completely other thing to be nude with an *erection* in their presence. I only hoped I had enough self control, or fear, for it not to happen anytime soon.

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In my t-shirt, shorts, and sneakers, I made it down to the shore. I took my shoes and socks off and stood in the shallows, letting the waves lap my legs. Mom was right, it really was beautiful out here, and I felt a sadness that our summer holidays on the coast might be coming to an end.

Still standing in the water, I took my phone from my pocket and opened my message thread with Ava. It felt weird contacting her, after I had just imagined her watching me do my thing on the ground at her feet. *are u ok?* I texted her, and waited for the *Delivered* sign to appear under the message.

I slipped my phone back into my pocket and walked along the beach, passing the scattered holiday makers enjoying the sunny day. A couple of twenty-something women were throwing a frisbee to each other, a couple of figures were sitting on surfboards out past the break, a man was walking his dog along the sand. I stepped from the water and found a spot under a tree and sat down on the sand. My imagination flashed back to yesterday, seeing all the nudists on the beach, and immediately I had the urge to strip off right there and then, despite my counterparts around me all being in their swimmers.

I looked out across at them on the sand, my imagination undressing them all, until the beach had been transformed into a nude alternative. The man continued to walk his dog, his surprisingly large cock flopping between his legs. The surfers remained out on the water, their bodies still distant, but clearly exposed to the ocean. The two women kept throwing their frisbee, their young, fit bodies now bared to all.

Without warning, a gust of wind carried the frisbee on the breeze, landing a short distance from my outstretched legs. One of the women turned to face me.
“Hey!” she waved. I froze as she revealed herself fully to me.
“Hey you!” she tried again. I managed to lift a hand and wave back to her. She just shook her head and smiled confused, and took off in my direction.

I watched in amazement as she came towards me, her small breasts jiggling slightly with her movement, the trimmed bush between her legs coming into view. She slowed as she reached me and squatted beside me, grasping the frisbee.
“Hey. You okay?” She looked at me strangely.
“Uhh,” I muttered, as I landed back in reality.
“Just wanted you to throw it back, that’s all,” she said as she stood up.
“Sorry,” I blushed. “I was miles away,” I said, an embarrassment in my voice.
“No worries,” she laughed as she turned from me, her re-clothed body joining her friend.
I shook my head at myself, feeling like an idiot.

As I stood up in the sand and brushed myself off, my pocket vibrated. I unlocked my phone and saw the message from Ava. *im ok i promise, leaving now, back soon. sorry.* I felt relieved she was okay, but also nervous that she would be back soon if I was to be nude at the house. With a tingle in my belly, I slipped my shoes and socks back on, and started back towards home.

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I arrived back at the house, letting myself in the side door. I stopped in the hall as I saw Mom and Dad bobbing up and down in the pool, their heads above the surface and their bodies submerged. I walked around the glass windows, and stopped at the door to let myself in. Mom was laughing at something Dad had said, and they both looked at me as I walked towards them.

“Ava texted me,” I let them know. “Said she’s on her way, finally.”

“That’s nice, love,” Mom said, almost nonchalantly.

“She said was sorry for taking so long, couldn’t wait for spend some more time with you,” I added, perhaps pushing it a bit too far.

“Oh, it’s fine,” Mom laughed again as Dad swam up to her and grabbed her from behind.

“Looks like you two are having fun then,” I smiled, genuinely glad to see Mom enjoying herself. She didn’t get a lot of chances to let go and have fun like this, with work, and looking after us all back home. It reminded me of the days it was just her and I, staying up late and watching funny, immature movies every night we’d spend at the beach house. It was nice to see her smiling.

“You could say that,” Dad hugged Mom to him, their bodies close under the water.
“Michael, please. Not in front of Alex,” Mom protested, but did nothing to get his hands off her body.

“How was the beach?” Mom asked, trying to distract the attention away from her handsy husband.

“Yeah nice, bit warm though, thought I might go for a dip here.”

“Well, the more the merrier,” Dad let go of Mom and began drifting backwards, chest facing the sky, his legs still below the surface. I couldn’t help but notice something about his body. In the shimmer of the water, I could have sworn he wasn’t wearing his board shorts.

I looked around the pool room, and sure enough, sitting on the tiles by the two banana lounges by the stairs to the pool was a tangled mess of dripping wet clothes.

I looked back to my parents in the pool. “Oh my god. Are you guys…?” My cheeks began to flush and I couldn’t finish the sentence.

“Naked as the day we were born, my boy!” Dad laughed and propelled himself in a circle around Mom in the water. Mom just looked at me and sort of shrugged, like she had been dragged into Dad’s bright idea, although she looked like she was enjoying herself just as much as he was.

“I…” was all I could manage to mutter.

“Couldn’t let you have all the fun,” Dad came up to the edge of the pool. holding onto the tiled edge. “You’re more than welcome to join us, jump on in!”

My heart rose in my chest. Did my Dad actually just offer for me to go skinny dipping with him and my Mom?

I paused for a moment in thought. Old Alex, Alex from just two days ago, would have just blushed, felt awkward, been too shy to have considered anything even close to this. But something was changing inside me. Even though it had only been a couple of days, this newfound freedom, of being nude and exposed, of trying new things, of putting myself out there, it was kind of intoxicating. This was the kind of opportunity new Alex dreamed of. I couldn’t turn it down.

“Don’t mind if I do!” I said jokingly, and lifted my shirt over my head, throwing it in the direction of the lounges. I followed it’s path and sat on the seating, unlacing my sneakers and removing my socks, before standing again. I looked at them in the water, swimming around each other and laughing and put my hands in the band of my shorts, dropping them to my ankles.

My cock fully exposed to my parents and the room once more, I stepped across the tiles and down into the water, feeling the warmth engulf my feet and legs, then my penis and testicles, followed by my stomach and chest. I waded out into the centre of the pool to join them, still keeping my distance as I tried to adapt to this new dynamic, the three of us, nude together in the pool.

Dad smiled at me as I approached, although still more interested in playing his childish, schoolboy game of teasing Mom. Mom looked at me and rolled her eyes at his antics, but was unable to wash her warm smile from her face.

“Reckon you’re onto something here, with this nude business,” Dad finally said to me. “I might never go swimming in my shorts again!”

“Ava might have something to say about that,” Mom reminded him. He just shrugged.
“She’s an adult now, she’s welcome to join us if she wants.”

For a brief moment the thought drifted through my mind, what it would be like if Ava was here with us, as naked as us. I felt my cock stir under the water and tried to bring myself back to the present, preferring not to risk an erection in front of my parents.

“So your Mother and I were thinking,” Dad brought me back into the room.
“*You* were thinking,” Mom corrected him.
“*I* was thinking,” he began again. “Your Mom and I, we might, well, we might want to join you with this naked experiment you’ve started out on.”

“Oh?” I looked at him, and then across to Mom. He didn’t have the usual joking expression on his face and I realised he was being serious.

“You know, maybe not wear so much around the house, definitely not in the pool, try out this nudism thing properly.”

“If Ava’s okay with it,” Mom chimed in again.
“If Ava’s okay with it,” he echoed once again.

I looked at Mom. “Is he being serious? You want to… try it?”

Mom nodded. “I will admit, it sounded crazy to me at first, but the more he kept talking about it, the more it seemed to make sense. Seeing you put yourself out there yesterday and how much fun you had swimming with us last night, and then how relaxed you seemed to be this morning just chatting to us in the nude…” She shrugged her shoulders. “Maybe we could just try it out, see where it goes. It’s not like we’re strangers, we’re comfortable with each other. This is just, well, an extension of that I guess.”

My mind was racing. Being nude with my Mom in the pool like this was already a lot to take in, the thought of just casually sitting next to her at the dinner table, or playing a game with Dad in the lounge, both of us completely baring all, was a whole other thing.

“Uh, sure. That sounds nice,” I tried to play it cool, ignoring the increasing movements of my cock hidden from view.

“We’ll ask Ava how she feels about it when she gets home,” she reassured. Dad nodded.

“But until then,” Dad swam back up towards Mom, embracing her in a hug. “We may as well make the most of this situation,” he said cheekily.

“Michael, not in front of…” Mom again said half heartedly, but stopped silent as he kissed her on the lips. I just awkwardly stood in the water, watching it all unfold. My parents, nude and kissing right in front of me, I tried to look around the room and avert my gaze, but at the same time I couldn’t not watch.

And I guess that was the straw the broke the camel’s back. My cock had officially had enough waiting, it couldn’t be held back any longer. I felt my body tingle and it rose to full mast, still as hidden as it could be beneath the water, but now sending a much more noticeable shape up to the surface.

Dad was now kissing Mom’s neck, their bodies entwined and dancing in the water. Dad was making exaggerated sucking, kissing sounds, and Mom was slightly moaning through her laughs. Mom’s eyes caught my own and was brought back to reality, she said Dad’s name and pushed him off her body slightly.

“Sorry, got a bit carried away there,” he said, trying to catch his breath. “But can you blame me?” He laughed. Mom looked at me and blushed. I tried to laugh, but there was a strange feeling of sexual tension in the air around us.

“I uh, I might go get a drink,” I said, backing up to the pool stairs. “Want anything?”

“A soda would be great, love,” Mom smiled at me.
“Make that two,” Dad agreed.

“Alright, be back in a sec,” I turned and started ascending the stairs. My plan was to keep my back to them until I made it to the lounges, hoping I could borrow one of their towels and wrap it around my waist so they wouldn’t see my still-hard cock. But, as I approached the lounges, I realised my plan had a significant flaw, between my dry clothes sitting on the chair and their wet bathers in a heap on the floor, there wasn’t a towel to be seen.

“Uh, did you guys bring towels?” I asked awkwardly, my back still to them, pretending to search the lounges with my eyes.

“Um, aren’t they on the lounge, honey?” Mom said from behind me. When I didn’t reply she continued. “Oh, we must have forgotten, it was kind a spur of the moment thing, going for a swim.”

“Just shake off here, don’t need no towel if you’re a nudist, anyhow,” Dad suggested.

I suddenly felt more exposed than I had at every point over the past two days combined. My erection showed no signs of subsiding any time soon. To make it to the door of the pool room I had to turn and face them and walk in their direction. I looked down at my pile of clothes, I could have always scooped them up and held them against my crotch, but I didn’t want to get them wet, and I figured that would have made things even more awkward, trying to hide my penis now, after how far we had come.

So I took a breath, and turned in the direction of the door.

“Oh,” Mom said in a surprised tone from the water, noticing my secret.
“Woah,” Dad said quietly. “Sorry. Didn’t mean to create such a *stir*.”

“It’s fine,” I just smiled awkwardly and walked the length of the pool to the door, my hard cock in full view of the room now. “I’ll be back,” I said as I let myself out the sliding door and continued down the hall.

My heart was pounding, my cock throbbing, I thought I was going to ejaculate right there on the spot. I paused in the hall, hidden from view of the pool room and tried to calm myself. It took the entirety of my self control to not just start stroking myself there and then, but I knew I wouldn’t last long and didn’t want to have to explain why I was cleaning the floor to anyone.

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And then I heard her voice, distant, but distinct.

“Hello? Anyone? Please, let me in!”

It was Ava, outside the side door. She sounded annoyed and hot, she must have been there a while, unable to be heard over the sounds of us splashing in the pool. I considered my options; run past the windows to the pool room down to my room to get a towel, but even then the cock tent under the towel would be visible, maybe even making it more prominent than it was now.

Instead, I placed all my bets on the thought that Ava seeing me nude again might scare me enough to let it return to it’s flaccid state like it did last night before I entered the pool room for the first time. I turned towards the door.

“What the fuck, where have you all been!” She said frustrated as I welcomed her in, she marched right past me and into the hall. Her skin was red with heat and her hair wet and messy with sweat. “I’ve been out there for like 20 minutes, why didn’t anyone let me in!”

She turned to face me then. My erection had gone nowhere. I felt her eyes on me as she ran them over my body, up and down, pausing as her gaze came upon my hard cock, just standing out in the open between us.

She opened her mouth to speak but no words came out.

“I’m sorry, I was swimming, things got out of hand, I was gonna get a towel, I…” I felt the words race from me in a mess of excuses, and my face flood with heat.

She closed her eyes and shook her head, trying to process what her life had become.

“It’s fine, it’s fine. I need a drink.” She turned from me and walked towards the kitchen. As she stepped past me, she was close enough for me to smell the sweat on her skin, and the material of her shorts brushed past the head of my hard cock. I don’t know if she noticed, but I certainly did.

I followed behind her, and waited as she poured herself a glass of water from the tap. She looked at me as she gulped the whole thing down.

“I’m sorry, is it weird? It’s weird. I can get a towel,” I stammered again.

“Relax, moron,” she started to take control of the situation. “It’s fine. It’s not like I haven’t seen one before.”

I felt my cheeks blush, and nodded slightly. “Okay.” My voice was shaky. I turned to the fridge to get the drinks for myself and my parents. I felt her eyes on me as I bent my body down to the drinks shelf and returned upright holding three cans of soda.

“How’d it go?” I asked her, trying to ignore the elephant’s trunk in the room and make polite conversation.

She looked at me. “Don’t ask,” she said, in an angry tone. Her eyes were especially red, it looked like she had been crying.

“That well, huh?” I tried to lighten the tension but she didn’t laugh. I figured I should change the subject. “So here’s something funny. Mom and Dad, they’re skinny dipping, naked in the pool right now. Said they might be interested in trying out the nudist thing too.”

She slammed her glass down on the kitchen counter. “Oh right! Well I guess the whole world is walking around nude now, everyone brave enough to show of their bodies except me, is that it?”

“I…” I said out loud as she turned from the counter and stomped out into the hall. Moments later her door slammed. Her meeting with Ethan had obviously not gone to plan.

My penis was beginning to limpen now, and I scooped up the three sodas and took them from the kitchen out into the hall towards the pool room.

Hand on door handle, I stopped as I made sense of the scene before me.

They were both still in the water, Dad with his back to me, Mom in between himself and the pool’s edge. His body was thrusting into her, her head thrown back over the edge of the pool, her own body moving in sync with the motions of his. I paused in a panic.

They weren’t actually fucking in the pool.

Were they?

Everything inside me told me there was no way, but my eyes weren’t lying to me either. I couldn’t help but study the scene intently. My cock began to rise once more.

Before I knew what was happening, Mom changed her positions, her head gently coming to rest on Dad’s shoulder. She opened her eyes and her gaze instantly met my own.

A look of surprise and pleasure came across her face. My eyes widened and I stepped backwards, trying to get my bearings, before I quickly shuffled down the hall and went into my room, quietly closing the door behind me.

I dropped the cans of soda to the ground and instantly started stroking. I don’t think I had ever been harder than I was in this moment.

I had barely even started when I felt my orgasm creeping through me, and I kept jerking, faster and faster, cheering it on.

I stumbled towards the bed just in time, as my cock erupted, sending powerful spasms of my glossy cum all across my sheets and blankets. I collapsed in a heap on top of them, painting my entire body with my sticky mess.

In my mind flashed the image of making eye contact with her minutes earlier while Dad was inside her. I wondered if they were both coming right at this moment.

I could only brace myself for the awkward conversation that would undoubtedly follow tomorrow.

**Chapter 3: Caught In The Act, Coming Soon**

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