Instead, it got a lot worse. Or at least it did for Dr. Martin, who I walked down stairs to find on our TV screen, explaining to a phalanx of reporters that school was canceled due to the hordes of protesters blocking every road within a six block radius of the school.
Mom looked up at me: “Since we don’t need to rush out the door, I thought we’d have a nice, leisurely family breakfast. Why don’t you and Jeff go ahead and get your showers.” I went back upstairs and kissed Jeff awake.
“Morning Sleeping Beauty,” I whispered in his ear, “apparently my body was too awesome for about half the state of Florida to handle, so we have the day off.
“Then are you thinking what I’m thinking?” he asked.
“Does it involve a shower?”
He nodded.
“Then yes.”
We got in the shower and I turned the water on. We kissed passionately, and his hands made their way down my body, teasing my nipples before plunging down to my engorged cock. I fondled his balls as he lightly brushed the tip of my penis. We kissed again, our mouths swallowing the sound of one another’s ecstatic grunts. He looked up at me –now there was definitely love in his eyes- as he applied more pressure. I did the same to him, and we soon climaxed in unison, our semen mixing together on its way down the drain.
We held each other a moment longer, then finished washing and walked downstairs.
“All that sex made me hungry” I remarked. I wouldn’t be for long though as mom had really outdone herself. The kitchen table was piled high with waffles, bacon, and fruit salad. Dad poured me a cup of coffee and a glass of orange juice as I sat down.
“So what do you thinks going to happen with these protestors?” Logan asked
“Reverend Neale will probably call them off as soon as he gets the governor to promise some draconian new law.” Dad responded, “I just hope it doesn’t mess up my new plan.”
“What plan is that dear?” queried Mom.
Dad explained that he had brought a bankrupt development for a ridiculously low price, and was incorporating the land as the City of Apertus, with himself as both mayor and city council. It would be America’s first city designed to be explicitly nudist friendly, and would provide much needed affordable housing and office space.
“In fact,” Dad continued, “I was thinking of making this a family project. Quint, since you’re artistically minded, you could work with the architects to design the buildings. Hunter, your newfound fame makes you the perfect face of our advertising campaign. Logan can help design the parks and Lanh can be the school superintendent. What do you guys say we get started today?”
“Actually,” Quint spoke up, “I was hoping I could have the photography club over to take some pictures of Hunter, since we can’t meet after school.”
“That sounds like a great idea,” said mom, “why don’t you have them over this afternoon? Then you can work with your father until lunch while Hunter mows the lawn. I think Jeff and I need to call his parents.
When I came in from mowing the lawn Jeff was beaming. “My parents said they were ok with it, and they’ll even let me do the Program!”
“That’s great,” I replied, “Why don’t you tell me all about it in the shower?”
“Not so fast,” called out Quint, “Christine, Laura, Zach, and Bernie Scott are coming over for lunch, and I want you ready to go.”
“Well, any sacrifice for art,” I sighed melodramatically, and proceeded to the shower alone.
When I came downstairs, Quint was introduced to Bernie Scott, who I recognized from another one of Quint’s plays.
“You trying out for this year’s musical?” I asked him.
He nodded, “I’m hoping to get Rolf, but I’m also going to stick with the photography club.”
Just then, Christine arrived. “Where should I put my clothes?”
“Just hang them up in the front hall closet,” Mom called from the kitchen.
“I guess I should get naked too,” Bernie said, pulling his T-shirt over his head.
While we waited for Zach and Laura to arrive, Quint showed us some of his preliminary drawings for buildings. He was going for sort of an updated Art Deco aesthetic, I thought it looked really cool. Once everybody got there, we sat down to a lunch of BLTs and potato chips, then it was time to start taking pictures. Bernie did a series of each of us posing as the Vitruvian Man, while Laura and Christine photographed one another pretending to cook and do household chores naked.
Then it was Quint’s turn. His first project was to take head shots of my face while I masturbated. I sat on a lawn by the pool and took my cock in my hand. Even though I had a smaller audience than I was used to by now, the thought of being photographed was a huge turn-on, and it wasn’t long before I could feel an orgasm building. I threw my head back and moaned in ecstasy as I climaxed.
“Excellent!” shouted Quint “That’s just the shot I was looking for.”
I dove into the pool to clean off, while everybody else took silly shots. After a few laps, I got out and followed the sounds of a woman getting off into the kitchen, where I found Quint going down on Christine, while Laura took pictures.
I sidled up to Mom and Dad. “Bet you never knew your son was such the expert muff diver.”
“He gets it from his dad,” mom replied, and they looked lovingly into each other’s eyes.
Never one to leave a tender moment alone, I made a disgusted face and shouted “get a room!”
“Actually, that sounds like a pretty good idea,” dad said, and they headed for their bedroom, giggling the whole way.
I turned to watch Quint bring Christine to a screaming orgasm. As he came up for air, Zach got a picture of his face covered in her juices.
“That was incredible!” Christine gasped, “where’d you learn to do that?”
Quint wiped his face off. “My last girlfriend’s parents wouldn’t let her get the birth control shot, so I’ve had a lot of practice. Now for my next trick, I want to make use of this,” he continued, indicating his by now fully erect cock. “Christine, put one leg on the kitchen table, now Hunter, you take the shots while I fuck her from behind.”
“Great, now I have to watch straight people having sex, that’s so gross,” I said, rolling my eyes melodramatically.
Laughing, Quint cupped Christine’s breast with his left hand as he used his right to guide his swollen member into her moist cunt. I began taking pictures as he sawed in and out of her vagina, causing her to moan in ecstasy. Quint moved his right hand down Christine’s body and began stimulating her clitoris. She threw her head back and he began kissing her neck. After a few more minutes of this, Christine’s whole body shuddered as she reached her second climax of the day. That did it for Quint, and he bit his lip as he began pumping semen into Christine’s waiting body.
They both took a minute to catch their breath. “Wow,” she exclaimed, “I need to go shower off.”
“I’ll help you,” Quint offered.
“No thanks, I think I’m done for the day.”
Quint grabbed a sponge and began wiping off the kitchen table, “Can you go mop up outside?” he asked me.
When I got back inside, Mom and Dad were sitting at the kitchen table, both with wide smiles on their faces.
“I think the Program might have made another match” I said, pointing to Quint.
“Make that two.” Dad said, nodding towards the living room, where Zach and Bernie were busy taking pictures of one another’s feet.
A few minutes later, Christine came downstairs and started dressing. “I’d better go, thanks so much for your hospitality Mr. and Mrs. Weems.” Then she turned to Quint. “Are you busy tomorrow night?”
“I usually have to babysit Friday nights, Hunter, can you watch Logan tomorrow?” Friday nights Mom always had a Bunco game, and Dad went out drinking with some his old Army buddies.
“Sure,” I offered.
Zach and Laura stayed for dinner. We had fajitas with Dad’s famous guacamole. After dinner we all hung out in the pool until it got dark. Zach and Laura left and we popped in another DVD, ‘The Naked City.’ There wasn’t actually any nudity in it, but it was pretty good nonetheless. Jeff and I cuddled together on the couch, and by the time the movie finished we were both pretty hard.
Jeff followed me up to my room. I embraced him as he lay down on my bed, and we began kissing passionately. “Do you want to go further tonight?” I asked him.
“What do you mean?” to show him I began kissing his chest, moving down towards his waiting member. “Not yet,” he whispered.
“Ok,” I moved back towards his face, and we grasped each other’s cocks. Even with no one watching, the feeling was incredible. I was glad that I had already cum twice today, so that this moment could last longer. I began kissing his neck as the tempo increased. The feeling in my cock was incredible. Jeff came and I licked his deliciously salty jizz off my hand. He playfully licked my nipples as he finished me off. Finally I came, splattering his stomach with my semen, and we soon fell asleep in each other’s arms.