"Nudists?" Stephen's voice rose slightly as he exchanged glances with Esther, his girlfriend.
"Nudists." His sister confirmed. He could hear the amusement in Lillians' tone as she met his startled blue eyes with a smile.
"I... ah... I'm a little surprised." He looked out the window again, running his hand back through his dark hair.
"Really? I'd never have guessed." The green-eyed redhead smirked.
"Nudists?"
"Yes, we enjoy the great outdoors without clothing. It's in the name."
"I... ah..." Stephen shook his head. "Okay, I get it." He heard Esther smother her giggles, and turned to her once more. Tall, pale skinned, green-eyed with blue-black hair, she was taking the revelation with far more aplomb than he.
When his eyes asked a silent question, she just smiled and shrugged. The situation obviously didn't trouble her. Jacob, Lillian's lover, pushed himself up from the driver's seat, sandy blonde hair and brown eyes, towering over the other three.
"Shall we get out there?" His voice was deep. He pushed past the three down to the rear of the Wagon, the twenty-six foot GMC motorhome, and started to strip.
"Come on." Lillian flashed one of her stunning smiles at her brother, then followed her boyfriend, shedding her jacket.
"Shall we?" Esther's voice betrayed her suppressed amusement.
"This is a bit of a shock."
"Just a bit... but I'm okay with it."
"I'm just worried about..." His voice trailed off.
"What? Getting hard because of all the good looking girls wandering around naked?" He nodded.
"Don't worry, darling. I'm sure they're used to it." She shrugged again as she draped her jacket over the driver's seat. "If it gets too uncomfortable I promise to... relieve... the pressure." An eyelid dropped over a brilliant green eye. Stephen's eyes were drawn to the large breasts under her cream crop top and the swollen buds that pushed through the thin material.
"You're enjoying this." He peeled off his own tee shirt as she unfastened her jeans and slid them over her hips. Her pink sneakers came off, then the crop top was lifted off, freeing her heavy bust. Wriggling out of the jeans left her wearing only a violet g-string that barely covered her vulva. There was a flush in her cheeks as she took his hand and pressed it against the sheer material. He could feel the heat, and the moisture that soaked through. "That's a yes, then."
She nodded, having to peel the scrap of clothing from the flesh it covered. They could both smell her arousal.
Stephen chuckled as he slipped off the rest of his clothing. He was half hard, and there was a brief moment when he forgot where they were. Their lips met in a ravenous kiss, bodies glued together.
"They are insatiable, honey." Their embrace loosened when they heard Lillian's voice. "You remember what that was like, don't you? Unable to keep our hands off each other, no matter the circumstances?" Lillian and Jacob had stripped naked, and now they stood watching the other couple. Lillian's back pressed against her' lover's chest, her hands behind her, caught between them, while Jacob's large hands massaged her breasts. From the movement of her arms the couple could guess what she was doing.
Stephen had not seen either of his sisters naked since before they were teens, and he could admit that Lillian had grown up nicely. Her skin was as fair as their mother Sophia's, seemingly immune to the sun, a couple of inches shorter than Sophia, and their sister Bernice, her curves rivaling Esther's. Large pink nipples crowned her heavy breasts, and her soft belly curved down to the junction of her thighs. She was bare down there, nothing concealing the folds of her sex and the pink inner lips that extended slightly beyond the thick outers.
Stephen started, realizing that though he'd seen three other naked women that week, Esther, her mother Helen, and blonde haired Samantha who'd originally seduced him, all kept their pubic hair shaved or waxed. Now his sister. He tried not to think about how he was comparing his lovers' pudenda to his sister's.
"Penny for your thoughts, Stevie?" Lillian had noticed his sudden movement.
"I just... well... you're waxed." She raised an eyebrow in response.
"Yes. One of Mom's friends, Maggie, does it professionally... so Bernice and I..." She brought one hand from behind her long enough to wave at her sex, before slipping it back between their bodies.
"Maggie? Brunette, blue eyes, big tits?" Esther sounded curious.
"That sounds like her." Lillian confirmed.
"It's a small world." The raven haired beauty laughed. "My mother introduced me to her too. She does very good work. Quick, clean... fairly painless."
"And everything is so much more sensitive when Jacob goes down on me." The redhead added, smiling fondly over her shoulder.
"Speaking of which..." Esther's hand found Stephen's rigidity, sliding from base to tip. "Would it be right to let our men wander around with these things poking out? They could take someone's eye out." There was a hint of challenge in her words. Lillian laughed.
"When you put it that way... having such lusty young men around... we have to keep our O-Game strong... we can't have them feeling neglected, can we?"
"And our V-Game, and our A-Game." Esther added, her grin growing wider. Lillian matched her smile.
"I heard your A-Game is terrific."
"Oh it is... it is..." Esther was practically smirking now. Stephen and Jacob exchanged glances. Shrugs. Enough was enough.
"Girls." Jacob's deep voice cut the two off. "Let's not get too crazy."
The two young women subsided a little, although their smiles were still present.
