Chapter 181

April 13, 2018

Dear Ms. Diary,

At lunch, Lana asked me, “May Brett and I invite you to spend the night with us on Monday?”

I returned a question, “Steph is okay with it?”

She nodded, then added, “We asked if we could invite our girlfriends for overnights. I was surprised when Matt suggested that if we were going to do that, we should start with you. Since we were going to suggest that anyway, we agreed.”

“I can do that.”

“That’s something else Matt suggested: they get him ... or us a new, larger bed. It’ll be arriving this Saturday!”

I shook my head, then said, “They really are supporting you two. Aren’t they?”

Brett replied, “They are, and it’s surprised me a little. I think if they didn’t feel a need to spend time with us, they’d be fine with us living in the J permanently. The only thing they’ve ever objected to about ... the us that is so many of us is when we tried to bypass them for getting my fertility tested. I just don’t get it. Other than ... the Go5’s parents ... well, and Cera’s parents ... Never mind. Apparently, nearly all our parents are fine with our incredibly odd relationship, and I was really worried about what they’d think if and when we had to tell them about that relationship.”

“I know. I don’t get it, but we’ve discussed this one to death already. But, I’m not complaining.”

Lana quickly looked around the area near our tables, then quietly said, “Steph’s been ... Wait. We’re allowed to be in the rest of the house with typical LA skimpy clothing. And since I’ve always thought Matt was a hunk, I’ve been wearing a tight ... really tight spandex short and one of the narrow tubes Liya made me. Neither of them has objected. In fact, Matt whistled at me once, and Steph has looked at me in something of an interesting fashion when I was wearing that get-up. Brett and I got a similar short for him and, goddess, does he look yummy in it. His cock is obvious even if he’s not hard. He’s not allowed to be shirtless at the table, so he wears a belly shirt. Guess what Steph said the first time we wore those outfits to the dinner table.”

I shrugged and she said, “Goodness, Matt, the combination of our genes sure has made for a gorgeous son in nearly every respect. Hasn’t it?”

I looked with googly eyes at her, and she responded, “I know! But then Matt said, ‘Your sister and Dennis have done the same with the female version.’”

“I think we were both staring at them with chins hanging, and then Steph topped it all off with a maraschino cherry. She said, ‘And their girlfriends are all winners in the genetic crapshoot, too.’”

I shook my head at Lana while staring at her with wide eyes, but that was nothing compared to what Lana imparted next.

“And I’m not done. After getting home last night, Steph asked ... mainly Brett ... if he thought that any of the girls would want to have children when we were ready. She didn’t let him answer before she told us that she’d be really interested in seeing what our children would look like and specifically mentioned a child of ... Meka’s.”

Brett was sitting on the other side of Lana from me, but he leaned across her and whispered, “Mom thought that the combination could be stunning. She said, that. ‘Stunning.’”

I looked at him, then Lana, then back at him, then replied, “I can see that. I don’t know if Meka wants ... or will want kids, but I can see that. You know that Liya wants one of Charlie’s first, but she wants one of yours, too. I know we’re nowhere near that point, but it’s ... I don’t know, both amusing and ... interesting to think about ... our children. I don’t know that I’ll want any, but I’m not even 15, yet.”

Lana said, “Yeah, I don’t know if I want any, but I’ve never really thought about it, either. Like you, I wouldn’t even consider it until I’m out of college. But the story’s not done, either. Matt nodded in agreement when Steph told us ... point blank ... that she liked all our girlfriends, so they were welcome at the house anytime. She said that our new bed could probably comfortably fit four, so if we wanted to invite two girls to stay over, it was fine with them.”

I rattled my brain a few times, looked at Brett, looked at Lana, then asked her, “Is it possible that ... they’re ... getting ... a little more action at night thinking about ... what’s going on in your bed or what might go on, particularly if there are two other girls in that bed?”

All four of their eyes went wide, then Lana responded, “You could be right. We know they still have an active sex life because she can ... sometimes be ... a bit loud.”

“Yeah,” Brett corroborated. “I once asked what Mom was yelling about in the morning after one of those times a few years ago. Since we’d already had ... not The Talk, but many talks, she simply told me that it was sometimes part of a fulfilling and enjoyable sex life. You know, Lana, I didn’t think about this before. We’ve heard them ... every night after last weekend. I think Beth’s right.” He chuckled and got an evil grin on his face, then said to Lana, “Wait’ll we get Heather in our bed. We should double-team her for ... two hours or so.” He looked at me and whispered even lower, “Don’t tell Heather.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

As she had last night, Rachel joined us naked in bed. She had trouble with it last night but was a little better tonight. We randomized bed places on both nights and tonight she was between Meka and me.

Meka told her, “Like last night, if you don’t want anything like fondling, just tell us and the most that either of us will do is snuggle into you.”

“I ... I kind of liked that last night. Celeste snuggled in and ... I ... It felt nice. I used to like when we’d snuggle in bed together, despite that we five only barely fit in your bed. Of course, we weren’t naked, so this is different. However, it seems more ... I don’t know. This doesn’t seem right but it also seems that it is much more mature to snuggle naked.”

Meka and I both snickered, and I said, “Yeah, that’s it. More mature. It’s not like either of us would harbor designs on your bod, because, of course, we’re just too mature for that.”

Meka guffawed, then added, “Rachel, don’t get squicked out, but you are sleeping naked with eleven other naked girls, all of whom ... like girls. You know, they like like girls. And you’re a very cute girl with a very nice body. You don’t have to worry about one of us desiring you for those features.”

“I ... I w-won’t?”

“Of course not. You have to worry only about all 11 of us desiring you for those features!”

Because I had my left hand on her left shoulder, I could feel her heat up in embarrassment. We had only just turned the lights off, so I could not see her face heat, but I knew that had happened.

However, she came back with, “B-b-but what if I ... won’t ... What if I might want to see w-what it’s like ... w-with a girl?”

Meka replied, “If so, you should ask to sleep with just one of us in one of the other rooms. You can ask Char, who is probably the farthest on the lesbian end, how even she had a bit of trouble with a bunch of us.”

Of course, Char could hear just fine, so responded, “I was leery, but they took it easy with me and I now love being in the huge scrum in bed when we have time to play. It does take some getting used to for some of us.”

Rachel came back with, “Yes, I don’t know that I could handle that. B-but could I give you two, Meka and Beth, permission to ... cross a line a bit here or there tonight? I’ve never done anything like ... sex with anyone but Seamus. However, if I’m going to become comfortable being here, I think I’m going to need to experience at least ... some of what you girls share. Hell, you all love it, and I know Kim was with only a couple of guys and no girls before she suddenly moved here, and she’s now very happy here with the way you all live.”

Meka asked, “Do you want to set boundaries?”

“I ... I think that so long as you don’t go for my ... vagina, I probably won’t object. Well, don’t go for everything but that in one night.”

Meka responded, “We generally call it a pussy. None of us like ‘cunt,’ as that has just too pejorative of a connotation, and ‘vagina’ feels like I’m talking to my mother. I don’t know why, but that’s how I respond to some of the terms. Others probably feel at least a bit differently, but you’ll find that we’re fairly free with talking about body parts ... and sex.”

I added, “One other thing. Since we have an early morning tomorrow, we’re here to get to sleep. Remember. During other times you’re here and don’t have early mornings and don’t have Civia and Maren, we can get crazy in bed. We all like sex a lot and we all have a lot of sex.”

“I understand. While I don’t necessarily want to ... get it on with everyone, I do want to become comfortable here among you. As one of you said before, if I really object, there are lots of other rooms in the house.”

April 14, 2018

Dear Ms. Diary,

The alarm woke us at 6:30. We piled out of bed and into the shower, then headed upstairs for a breakfast of bagels and various schmears of personal choice. We were dressed in moderately skimpy and out the gate before 7:00, in the Jacobs driveway by 7:05, and pulled up behind Armoire at 7:15 to see Katherine’s smiling face as she opened the door for us.

When she opened her arms to hug me, I responded, “Hold that thought for a bit. Let’s get inside quickly.”

She nodded as she asked, “Is anything wrong?”

“No. We ... want to tell you something, and it’s not a bad something. At least, I certainly hope it’s not a bad something in your estimation.”

“Curious,” she said as she smiled at me and led the way into the break room.

When were all inside, but not seated, Heather said, “Your task, Katherine, should you choose to accept it, is to be the permanent nakedifier, as we call it, of Brett. Whenever we’re here outside of business hours, if you wish to, you may remove Brett’s clothes as rapidly or slowly as you wish, although please accept the current restraints on touching.”

“I’d be happy to ... No, I’ll be very happy to perform that horribly onerous task for you girls.”

“Good, not that we expected any other answer. However, we may find ourselves time challenged, as per usual, so please use a more rapid tack on poor Brett’s clothing.”

She grinned at Heather, then set to her task. Although he had brought a panty, it was in the Sprinter, so he was wearing only one of his favorite trunks and a cropped T, as he had already toed off his shoes. She quickly lifted his shirt off of him, but took a little time pulling his trunk off, allowing the crown of her head to graze Brett’s fully erect cock a few times.

“Brett,” she said, “you really are a lovely man, and I consider it a privilege to be able to ... nakedify you.”

“I think it’s a privilege having you strip me. You’re so lovely.”

She ducked her head in embarrassment, but said, “Thanks.”

He added, “Do you wish to be in the apparel that you and we agreed on? If so, may I remove the extraneous clothing?”

“Oh, god. Ohhh. My heart’s racing, Brett. Yes. If the girls are good with that, yes. Additionally, I give you permission to do so anytime your wives allow such.”

“I hope it’s okay, but I might need to touch you in ... certain places to get those tight pants off of you.”

“That, too, I give you permission to do anytime.”

Brett did have to touch Katherine in something of a sexual manner to extract her pants, sliding his hands along the sides of her legs. However, he stopped immediately after he had started pushing the pants down.

“Are you wearing a thong?”

“I am. Is ... is that all right? I can change...”

He gently put his right index finger’s tip on her lips, saying, “Shhh. It’s fine. That’s a possibility we discussed when we planned this, but I do have to ask if you’re sure you want to ... expose more of your lovely body to me ... and us.”

“Brett, I’d let you strip me naked anytime you wanted. I’d let any of the girls strip me naked anytime they wanted. I’m ... I’m kinda crazy about you, all of you.”

“Good. That’s what we had hoped. We want you to be crazy about us as we’re certainly crazy about you. However, we still need to take things more slowly than we’d otherwise want.”

Brett got her pants off without touching her except on the sides of her legs, but after he had pulled them off her feet, he asked, are you going to keep your bra on?”

“I don’t have to.”

“I can unhook it for you if you want unless the clasp is in front. I cannot yet have the intimacy with you that would be required to take it off of you.”

“What would you prefer?”

“Katherine, I’d prefer you naked and ... I’d prefer you naked, but that’s something we cannot allow ... yet. It’s already giving me the vapors seeing your lovely ass. Or, at least, as you can see, the male equivalent.”

“Okay. The clasp is in the back if you’d care to unhook it for me.”

“I’ll do that from behind you, as it would be just too tempting if I were to do that from in front.”

“Aww, shucks,” she said, then grinned at him.

After Katherine wriggled around to get her bra off without exposing herself to us, Brett said, “Katherine, we’re here this morning not to get some sexy clothes or to fill particular clothing needs for all of us. We’re here this morning to thank you from the bottom of our collective heart for helping us make sure Brit was safe.” When she tried to respond, he held his hand up at her, then added, “You don’t actually know any of us at all well, but you still stood up without hesitation to help one of our wives. Katherine, may I have that greeting hug, now?”

“Oh, god, yes!”

“I’m to tell you that the thank you kiss can be as intense as you want and can include as tight a hug as you wish.”

She almost literally attacked him, plastering her body against his and kissing him within inches of his life. While her hands roamed over Brett’s back and ass, he kept his on the small of her back. They kissed aggressively for nearly three minutes, after which she panted into his chest, her forehead tucked onto his right shoulder.

Quietly she moaned, “Oh, god. Oh, god. That was the most exciting thing I’ve experienced in quite a while. Fu-uccckkk.” She picked her head off his shoulder and looked straight into his eyes and said, “I would have done what I did for Brit just for a verbalized ‘thank-you’ and a sedate hug from you. This is the best thank-you I’ve ever received.”

“Oh, we’re not done thanking you.”

“What?!” She looked around as best she could, then repeated, “What?”

“If you wa-annnt, you may nakedify each of the girls and give each a kiss, although please make it a shorter kiss, else we’ll never get out of here.”

Katherine proceeded to the closest of us, Heather, who was standing and shoeless. She pulled Heather’s skirt down, then remarked about her being commando, pulled her cropped T off, wrapped Heather in her arms, and kissed her. After a few seconds, she backed off. She spent the next 40 minutes stripping and kissing us, and there were many racing hearts in the breakroom.

Once Katherine stepped back from kissing me, Brit stated, “We are here to do some shopping, as I am in need of a lot of new clothes since most of my old ones ... most of which don’t fit me well anymore ... are trapped in my old house.”

“Oh! I meant to ask you about that, but I got a bit sidetracked.”

“All we know is that the authorities ... of some level ... have my mom, but she has not tried to contact me. I’m splitting time between Cera’s and our group house. Anyway, I need a lot of clothes, and Beth’s mom offered to front the money for them. While she may not be able to get reimbursed by my mom – I just don’t know, but she told me ... very specifically and very forcefully ... that it didn’t matter to her if she got reimbursed, but since I am one of her quasi-adopted daughters, she was responsible for clothing me. I’m not entirely sure how I feel about that, but all the Go5 ... that is, the first five of Beth, Rhee, Gracey, Liya, ad Heather ... have told me that it’s nearly useless to fight her on that and that she’s more than well off enough not to worry about the cost.” Brit breathed deeply, then added, “Katherine, my ... more personal thank you for taking me in is that I’ll be spending nearly all that money here. I don’t know how much she gave me, but I would bet it’s a substantial amount. The process will probably take a few visits, so... [she grinned at Katherine] ... I hope you can put up with us a few times this month.”

Katherine stepped over and hugged her again, which caused Brit to tell Katherine another bit.

“Katherine, the girls all agreed that I could give you another more personal thank you, and how you receive it is up to you. I can banish all the other girls to do that, or you can let Brett strip you and then I can get a naked hug with you.”

Without taking her eyes off Brit’s, Katherine stated, “Brett, you may strip me as slowly as you wish and I would not object ... at all ... if your hands were to ... roam a bit.”

He replied, “While I would love that, we’re trying to keep this visit from turning into an orgy, and it’s been difficult enough as is without my hands running all over your lovely body.”

When Katherine nodded, Brett carefully removed her top with a minimum of incidental contact. However, he took it upon himself when removing her thong to kneel in front of her and, once he had bared her pussy, stared at it for at least a half-minute.

He then looked up at Katherine looking down at him and said, “I’d really like to kiss that and then lick you to orgasm. I don’t know if you did that in response to us doing it, but I’ve really come to like bare pussies, and I’d love to kiss and lick yours.”

She responded, “If you don’t stop staring at mine and stand up ... a bit away from me, your virginity is in jeopardy.”

After he pulled her thong off her feet, she looked around, then said, “Oh, hell. We’re all naked in my breakroom. I could not have imagined anything like this happening here.” She panted a few times, then asked, “Is this nervous energy and racing butterflies how any of you felt when ... seeing all of you naked together the first time?”

Brit replied, “Exactly that. I was so nervous, but so turned on. The first time this came to be was when we helped Brett get his semen sample into the jar. It was so nerve-wracking to be fully nude in front of all these girls ... other than Katie who wasn’t there, but so fucking wonderful. I love my wives and my husband so much, and we now get to see this frequently. While it’s not quite as exhilarating as it was that first time, it’s still pretty damned wonderful!”

“It’s pretty damned wonderful for me right now. I sure hope we can make this work, but I’d love that hug now, Brit.”

They embraced without kissing, but Brit did slide her breasts against Katherine’s briefly. We reluctantly got dressed, then told Katherine that we would come in the front door at opening time. In the Sprinter, we all donned panties and talked about our experience this morning.

Andy stated, “She’s lovely and I’d really like this to work out.”

I responded, “I don’t want to get anyone’s expectations up, but I think it will work out. It will probably be a while, but, Brett, your first lover outside the clan may well be Katherine. Oh, and I’m counting Kath as clan, as I won’t be surprised if she moves in with us. We certainly need to have that discussion, and have it soon.”

Brett said, “We need to kill 20 minutes. We could have it now.”

I stared at him for a few seconds, then stated, “I’ll start it off like this. Is there anyone who objects to Kath joining us in some fashion?”

Gracey immediately responded, “I’ve been wondering if the parents would adopt her, but we’re the ones that started this with her and I find that I have no objection to her living anywhere in the compound, even if it’s in the J. I suspect that our parents do not guess how close to her we’ve suddenly become. If she wants to live in the W ... or even the A, that would be fine with me. However, I think Charlie and Sandy are trying to hold the A for a situation that involves more than just one small woman. We all thought Nira and my mom would live in the A, but, so far, that seems like it won’t happen. While the A is nowhere near as big as the J, Kath would rattle around in it. If she’s going to live in the compound, it should be in one of the upstairs bedrooms in the W ... or in the J. We’ve certainly got more empty bedrooms up there than we had anticipated, not that I’m complaining one bit. I absolutely love that we all sleep in one bed most nights.”

Katie asked Gracey, “You really wouldn’t mind my mom living with us?”

“No. Would you?”

“I don’t know if I’d like her as a permanent resident in our big bed, but I have only one vote.”

Lana replied immediately and forcefully, “No, Katie. All votes like that must be unanimous. Additionally, you being her daughter, you carry a bit more voting weight in regards to her. I really like her, but you’ve ... essentially ... got dibs. If you don’t object to her living in our room, then we’ll have to see how everyone else feels about it. We don’t want you to be uncomfortable with your bedmates.”

Katie studied Lana’s face for a while, then replied, “I really love her, and she’s done so much for me and she would so much love living in a clothing-optional house, particularly with us. I wouldn’t object to her spending the occasional night in our bed, like on Tuesdays when Jim’s there, but I think she should not be a resident of our room.”

I looked around at the faces in the Sprinter and saw nothing like upset in any of them, so I asked, “Is that it, then? Are we adopting Kath?”

Meka answered, “I’ve no objection. I’ve always liked her. She’s got a great sense of humor, she knows how to deal with kids as people, as proto-adults, and she’s not hung up on so many things that parents hang up on – although, we seem to have very few such parents. I kind of like the idea of Kath being our ... house mother. Does that make sense?”

“It makes sense to me,” Celeste replied. “I don’t know her anywhere near as well as you do, Meka, but everything I’ve seen of her makes her seem a good fit with us. I agree with Katie that she shouldn’t be a permanent resident of our room, but I’d be fine with her having the main-floor master.”

I looked around again and said, “Please, girls, don’t be shy. If you have any objection, please state it.”

There was silence for a while until Heather broke it with, “I really like her. She’s like ... me ... or I’m like her. She’s the mom I wish I’d had, not that I’m at all denigrating the four moms I have here in the compound.”

Brett stated, “I really like her, and I’m very much interested in her ... sexually. The potential problem I see is that she would make for another girl occupying my time and focus. I know we’ve already had this very discussion about Andy and Kim and Katie, but I just want to make sure that you girls, the girls I’ve loved for months, don’t object to sharing me with yet another cute, sexy, and fun housemate.”

Kim came back with, “I think I can speak for most or all of us. We will have another guy-and-a-half and we’ve got all the same girls to love that you do. While we’ve been strongly sexual with you for only a short time, you’ve already shown that you care about all of us and that you want all of us to share in your loving time as much as possible. You understand the need to keep us happy, and you seem to treasure keeping us all happy. Every one of us knows we’ll not get your cock inside us on anything like every day we want it. But that’s where our other guys come in. So long as Jim is able, I’ll be making love with him. Charlie’s in great health and those of us that aren’t yet having sex with him will begin that sometime after we’ve had you rock our worlds some unknown but not small number of times. Given that Kath would make girl number 19 in the compound, adding her has nowhere near the impact on each of our time with you as when the Go5 decided not to hog you to themselves, but share and share alike with all of us. I’m certainly not going to show myself as less of an adult, less sharing than those girls and I actually feel that way. Like Meka, I’ve always liked Kath, and I find it amusing that she’s more like Heather than any other girl I’ve ever met. I vote to bring her on board in some capacity, and I like Meka’s suggestion of her being the house mother. I also suspect that Celeste, whom we’ve never forced to fill that role, would like to completely jettison it from her jobs list.”

“That’s exactly right. So much so, that if we have decided to accept her in that role, I would be willing to be the one to make the invitation to join us.”

I looked around and saw some small smiles and no sign of objection, so stated, “Celeste will tender an invitation to Kath to join the Las Amadas as the J house mother. Individual members may take her as another lover or choose to ... personally ... keep her as the house mother. I know that I’ve always been very slow to be sexual with the various moms, but I expect that, like with mine and Rhee’s, I’ll eventually find no qualms with being sexual with Kath. Katie, this means that you’ll need to determine how you feel about your mom sexing up your sisters.”

“I don’t and won’t mind at all. In fact, I’m hoping that she’ll want to take another try at making me orgasm now that I know I can. Besides, the only reason I know I can orgasm now is because of how addicted all you perverts are to public sex, and, goddess, I had no clue as to how much I’d love watching everyone in the compound sexing up everyone else in the compound!”

There was much chuckling and a lot of grinning.

We walked in the front door of Armoire d’Amour as Alyssa unlocked it and held it open for us.

“Hi, Beth. Hi, everyone. Katherine warned me you’d be here at opening. I guess I need to start learning everyone’s names, not just yours and Meka’s. First, I’m Alyssa Tomkins, and I’ve worked here for six months, and am now one of the assistant managers, and as such am responsible for everything related to opening and everything in the whole store from 9:45 to around 5:00 from Wednesday through Saturday every week, particularly when Katherine’s not here. I know how important you girls are to Katherine, so please let me know if there’s anything I can ever do for you.”

All the girls introduced themselves, ending with Brit, “I’m Brit Whitcomb and I’m most of the reason we’re here today. We don’t have as much time today as we’d need to fill my clothing needs, so you can expect us here on one weekend day a week for the near future, although that weekend day might be Sundays sometimes. Did Katherine explain about me?”

Alyssa nodded, saying, “Yes, at least some. She said you’ve had some ... Oh. You don’t need to tell me why you need what you need, just what you need.”

“I know I don’t, but I suspect that given how much I need, we’ll be pressing you into service as well as Katherine. She’s told us that you’ve been developing your eye and that you could help me almost as efficiently as she could.”

Brit then told her an outline of her recent history and explained her clothing needs.

“I had just put two and two together. I’m so sorry that you had to live through that. While I doubt that Armoire d’Amour can fill all of your needs, I’m sure we can fill most of them and I’d be happy to help in whatever way you require.” Alyssa scanned outside briefly, then added more quietly, “She also said that none of you are particularly body shy. While I certainly don’t need to see you naked to gauge what sizes to select for you, having you in undergarments only would make it more likely that I could be time efficient at getting you what you need.”

Brit smiled and answered, “So long as we’re private, I would not mind being naked.”

“Katherine suggested you might say that. Regardless, I certainly don’t require it. She also told me that I might be of best use to you at first in saving you time in selecting undies for everyday wear. So, could you walk with me through the panties section and point out to me those styles, colors, and patterns that you like as well as those that you don’t?”

“I’d like that. However, you need to know that my shape may well be changing, at least a little, in the near future. I had just gotten Meka to agree to be my coach in becoming a hardbody like her when all that stuff happened. We’ve restarted that effort, and it will continue for quite some time. I expect to lose at least a bit off my waist and might lose mass elsewhere or, rather, convert that mass from fat to muscle. However, I’ll still need foundation garments in the interim, so we shouldn’t get carried away with finding a lot of options. We do laundry a lot, so I could get away with three or four each of panties and bras, and that might be all we have time for today. Oh, and should they concern you, my friends being here shouldn’t. We do a lot of things as a group, with even Brett enjoying tagging along with us when we get clothes. He’s not your stereotypical guy.”