Over the next couple of months, the COVID restrictions began to lift, and we started to venture out. Jessie was very affectionate and even salacious in public with me. Christy told me on the side one day that Jessie was announcing to the world in her not-so-subtle way that I was hers, and she was going to make sure everyone knew it.
Christy seemed to be a little depressed around that time, and after inquiry, she told me Ron had found a steady girlfriend and was being monogamous. I hadn’t realized before, but Ron had apparently only been a fuck buddy and not a relationship.
We started going to the nude beach on the weekends. It was on our fourth such trip to the beach that we met Caleb. Christy, Jessie, and Jade had gone ahead of Cory and me and had their clothes off and towels laid out by the time we arrived.
About ten feet away was a small tan sports bag. “Who’s bag is that, I asked?”
“Oh, we didn’t see it there,” answered Jessie.
We looked around, and the only person near was a surfer about a hundred yards out in the water. We were all putting sunscreen on each other when I noticed the surfer catch a nice wave and ride it to just short of the sand. As he walked up towards us, I noticed he had the classic look of a surfer. Tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, bronze skin, and an athletic build. Beyond that, I also took note of an impressive member swinging between his legs.
“Sorry to intrude, folks,” he apologized as he approached. “I just need to get my bag, and I’ll be on my way.”
“No need to apologize,” I responded, “We’re sorry for invading your space. We didn’t see your bag when we first walked up. You don’t need to leave on our account.” I looked down at Christy, and she was blatantly staring at his impressive member. “Does he Christy?”
“Huh, Oh, ah, no, please feel free to join us,” Christy responded, a little embarrassed.
“Oh, thank you,” He responded, “My name is Caleb.”
“Hi, Caleb; nice to meet you. This is my family, Christy, my daughter, Cory, my son, Jessie here is my girlfriend, and Jade there is Cory’s girlfriend.” I introduced everyone.
“Are you all new to the beach?” Caleb asked.
“No,” Christy stated, “Well, my dad is, but the rest of us have been coming here for years.”
“I thought I recognized you, but it’s been a couple of years since I’ve been here,” Caleb responded.
The conversation was primarily small talk, but we found out that Caleb was a fluid dynamics engineer who worked for SpaceX. We all talked about engineering for a while, except for Cory and Jade, both being business majors. Christy later said I looked smitten with Caleb after he mentioned SpaceX.
Christy got bold and asked Caleb, “So, is there a Mrs. or future Mrs. Caleb.”
Caleb blushed a bit but responded, “Oh, well, no. I’ve been doing a lot of traveling for work, and it hasn’t left much time for relationships.” Caleb looked at Christy, “But, that should change now; I just took a new management position that will keep me here local.”
“Oh, that’s great!” Christy said excitedly, then blushed as she realized her over-exuberance. Then more calmly said, “It’s nice for you not to have to travel so much.” Caleb just smiled at her.
Caleb had to leave, so we all said our goodbyes. Caleb and Christy exchanged numbers, and a budding romance began.
Christy was the real one smitten with Caleb. She text chatted with him several times over the next week, and they went out on a dinner date. Christy commented that he was a complete gentleman and was very handsome in a suit.
“Have you told him about our relationship yet?” asked Jessie.
“No, but I invited him over to dinner Saturday if that’s okay with everyone. I plan to tell him about us before I sleep with him. I just didn’t want to scare him off before we had a real date, and he came to our home.”
“It’s okay,” Jessie responded, “I just didn’t want to say anything that would sabotage you.”
“I love you for thinking about me, but you are too important a part of my life. I want to be upfront with Caleb before we get serious.”
Christy had told Caleb we lived in a nudist house. That point was made clear when she opened the door in nothing but an apron; he didn’t seem shocked or surprised. He gave her a quick hug and handed her a bouquet of roses and a bottle of wine. Caleb stripped his clothes off and neatly folded them before walking naked into the living room.
Caleb was so at ease being naked around other people, I had to ask, “Caleb, what’s your experience being a naturist?”
“My grandparents were hippies in the sixties. They started a nudist colony about twenty miles from here. You may have heard about it, The Bar X Ranch. They actually live at the ranch, along with my parents and five other families.”
“So you were raised a naturist?” I asked.
“Yes, sir. I was raised and educated there. My mom and dad are both teachers, so they created a private school on the ranch and educated all the children there.”
“How big is the ranch?”
“The ranch is 650 acres and has a twenty-five-acre lake. The main area is the family zone, with the clubhouse, pool, playground, and campground. Then there is the residential zone, where the founding families’ houses and the school are. Then there are several adult-only zones, eighteen and over only. Then there’s the lake; it’s stocked with all the big freshwater game fish. And lastly, there are horse stables with a dozen trail horses.”
“Wow, that sounds like a great place to grow up,” I responded.
“Hey, are you guys interested in coming over and taking a look some time?” Caleb asked.
Jessie spoke up, “Yeah, the place sounds wonderful, but is anyone allowed to visit?”
“Yes, guests are always welcome, but membership is by invitation only. You can’t just ask to join; a full member has to invite you to join.”
“How many members are there?”
“I’m not really positive. It’s in the hundreds, but there are thirty-eight that are considered founding members. Founding members are the six original families and their direct descendants and can live at the ranch,” Caleb explained.
“Do you still live there,” asked Jessie.
“I still have a room in my parent’s house, but I have a condo near my work.”
Christy called us all to dinner, and we all continued chatting with Caleb over a Beef Bourguignon. It was Christy’s specialty, and she took great pride in making it. The Merlot that Caleb brought, paired with it deliciously.
We all sat and had a great conversation with Caleb; I hoped things would work out between him and Christy. Because I certainly liked him. He really meshed with my family.
With dinner finished, we all retired back to the living room. Once we were seated, Christy spoke. “Caleb, I just wanted to say I’ve had a wonderful time with you, but there is something you need to know before we go any further.” Caleb got a worried look on his face as Christy continued. “Jessie has been my best friend since I was two, and besides that, she has also been my lover for the past six years. No matter who I’m with in the future, Jessie will always be part of my life.”
“But isn’t Jessie your dad’s girlfriend?” Caleb asked.
“Yes, she is, and they have been together for about a year now. To use Jessie’s term, we are in a love V instead of a love triangle. So whoever is with me in the future will have to be in another love V.”
“So, do you, Jessie, and your dad ever have sex together?”
“We have on occasion shared the same lovemaking space, but daddy and I have never committed incest. The three of us have sat down and had a long conversation about it, and well, daddy and I came to the same conclusion. We have a close and beautiful relationship as father and daughter, and we felt it wasn’t worth the risk of messing up that relationship to try something different.”
“So you’re not having sex with your father, and I would be the only man you would be with if we’re together, that right?”
“Yes, that’s it. So are you heading for the front door or upstairs to my bedroom?”
Caleb’s cock stiffened about halfway; Christy looked down at it and licked her lips. “I’ll take that as we’re heading for my bedroom.” She jumped up and pulled Caleb to the stairs.
The rest of us, Jessie, Cory, Jade, and me, stayed downstairs and watched a movie while listening to the loud moans and screams coming down the stairs. They went at it for over an hour before we heard the shower going.
Christy and Caleb came down the stairs a bit later. Christy had that freshly fucked glow to her, and Caleb looked dazed and confused. She gave him a nice passionate showy kiss in front of us and told him goodnight.
“Goodnight everyone, thank you for having me in your lovely home.” With that, Caleb turned and walked to the front door and opened it about halfway before Christy called out to him.
“Caleb, honey, aren’t you forgetting something?” she asked, looking down at his nakedness.
Caleb looked down and finally noticed he was still naked. He quickly dressed and left. Christy came running back into the living room and jumped in between Jessie and me.
“Oh my god was he spectacular!” she exclaimed, “His cock is a masterpiece,” she looked at Jessie, “he’s bigger than Big Ben.”
“Who’s Big Ben?” I asked.
“That’s what we call the strap-on,” Jessie explained. “it’s eight inches long and thick.”
“Sorry, daddy, I know you probably don’t want to hear this, but oh my god, that was the best fuck I’ve ever had, and as God is my witness, he will NEVER forget the fucking I just gave him.”
– –
Christy and Caleb continued their budding relationship over the next month. Caleb became a regular fixture in our house, often coming after work to relax with Christy. His only downside seemed to be the hours he put in at work. He loved his job, but I was sensing he was starting to love Christy more.
One morning over coffee, we were alone when he turned and asked for my blessing to marry my daughter. I was a little taken aback.
“Caleb, I really like you, and I know my daughter is certainly smitten with you, but it’s only been a couple of months since you two met. Are you sure you’re ready for this?” I asked.
“Sir, I’ve never felt so comfortable or so loved by anyone in my life. I don’t think I’ve ever been in love before, so the feeling is new to me, but I know I don’t want to lose Christy to someone else because I didn’t act quick enough.”
Caleb’s words struck me, not only about the prospect of my daughter getting married but also my thoughts turned to Jessie…
“Sir, are you okay,” Caleb brought me from my reverie.
“Sorry, Caleb, I was just lost in thought for a moment. I would be proud to give you my blessing, but I would really like to meet your family before you pop the question. Has Christy even met them yet?”
“No, sir. It’s kind of been a whirlwind romance, but I have spoken to my family about her and your family. They are looking forward to meeting you all soon,” Caleb responded.
Two weeks later, we met Caleb’s family at a local restaurant. We all hit it off splendidly and made commitments to visit again soon before we departed.
It would be another month before Caleb told me he was planning a long weekend in Vegas and asked if Jessie and I would join them.
Caleb went all out for a three-night stay at the Skyline at MGM Las Vegas. He booked shows, made dinner reservations at a couple of five-star restaurants, and arranged a Grand Canyon helicopter tour. I offered to pay for half, as I had thoughts of my own for the weekend, but Caleb adamantly refused.
– –
We arrived in Vegas early evening and had a limo waiting to take us to the hotel. Caleb had reserved a two-room suite with an in-room dining area that overlooked the Vegas skyline. We had a quiet dinner in the room and conversed about the weekend’s activities. Neither of the girls had been to Vegas before, so they were excited by everything.
After dinner, we went down to the casino and showed the girls how to lose money. We had dropped $1500 at the roulette table and were about to leave when Jessie took the $500 in chips I gave her and dropped it on Red 22. The croupier called out, “Red 22, single winner.” The table erupted with cheers at Jessie’s $17,500 payout.
“I guess dinner is on me,” Jessie said with a giggle.
Caleb and I looked at each other and said together, “Time to go!”
We cashed in the chips, and Jessie tried to hand me her winnings. I declined and told her it was all hers, but she was determined to not keep it all to herself.
“To hell with that,” she said. She split her stack of cash in half and handed half to Christy.
We went to the room, and as soon as we were through the door, the girls screamed, “Jacuzzi!” Clothes dropped and flew in both directions as they ran for it.
The spa wasn’t huge but would accommodate the four of us with some overlap of our legs. We opened a couple of bottles of champagne and put them on ice before getting in. Caleb and Christy sat on one side, with Jessie and me on the other.
While we all chatted about what we had planned for the next couple of days, Jessie started stroking my cock under the water. From the look on Caleb’s face, Christy was doing the same. Then Jessie and Christy stood up and sat in our laps. Without any words spoken, they positioned themselves over their respective man’s cock and impaled themselves. They were both facing each other and probably a little over a foot apart.
As they rode our cocks, they also played with each other. Kissing, sucking each other’s nipples, and massaging each other’s clits. It was all very erotic and didn’t take Caleb or me long to go over the edge. Caleb and I were done, but Jessie and Christy were just getting started.
The spa was right next to a picture window, and between the edge of the spa and the window was a padded bench. Jessie and Christy climbed up on the bench and got into a sixty-nine position. Christy’s head and Jessie’s pussy were on my side, and Christy’s pussy and Jessie’s head were on Caleb’s side. Caleb and I both scooted over to watch our girls pleasure each other. They went at it with total abandon.
After around twenty minutes and at least two orgasms each, Christy looked over at me and said with some urgency, “Finger us.”
I reached over and pushed two fingers into Jessie and extracted a long low moan out of her. Christy also let out a moan as Caleb pushed fingers into her. After several more minutes of fucking Jessie with my fingers and Christy sucking on her clit, Jessie let out a scream as she came.
Christy cried out, “Harder, Caleb, harder!”
I could hear the sloshing sounds of Caleb’s fingers plunging in and out of Christy’s wet pussy. Christy was moaning and grunting with more urgency now. Jessie whispered something to Caleb, and Christy cried out again.
“OH, GOD YES, Just like that, oh fuck, yes, yes!” Christy exclaimed before she let out something between a moan and a silent scream.
Christy lay there recovering; Jessie got up and stepped down into the tub. She pulled me up into her arms and kissed me. My cock had rejuvenated from watching them, so Jessie turned and presented her ass to me, bending over the side of the spa. She leaned over and whispered something in Caleb’s ear, then kissed his cheek before I slid into her.
Caleb stood and slid on top of Christy as she lay on the bench. They kissed for a moment before switching places, where Christy quickly mounted him cowgirl style. We all settled into a nice slow rhythm. We had been at it for maybe twenty minutes when Jessie suggested we finish in bed. We got out and dried each other and left Christy and Caleb to their own devices.
– –
The helicopter ride started with a view of the strip before heading out to the Hoover Dam and Lake Mead. We then flew over the canyon before setting down in the gorge to have a picnic lunch. After the gourmet lunch, the helicopter flew us to the Skywalk. Amazingly we were the only ones there. It was surprising, as it was an absolutely gorgeous day.
We walked out onto the Skywalk, Christy and Caleb walking ahead of us. This was Caleb’s planned moment, and mine as well. I held Jessie back a moment to show her a cave in the canyon wall. Caleb and Christy continued on for about twenty feet. Jessie and I stood looking at the view as we both witnessed Caleb get down on one knee. Christy’s eyes went wide.
“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, Jeff, look, he’s proposing!” Jessie exclaimed. “Jeff, Jeff, where’d you go?”
Jessie turned to find me, her eyes went wide, and tears started streaming down her face as she looked down at me on one knee, holding an engagement ring.
“Jessie Ellen Powell, you have given me so much love this past year; I can’t think about what I would do without you. Would you do me the extraordinary honor of becoming my wife?”
Jessie was so emotional she couldn’t find her voice for a moment. She finally got herself under control and answered. “You just made me the happiest woman on earth; yes, I’ll marry you.”
I slipped the two-carrot solitaire on her finger, stood, and she threw herself into my arms. We kissed passionately for a moment. We broke away to find Christy and Caleb standing next to us. The girls showed off their engagement rings as Caleb and I congratulated each other.
“Christy, honey, I’m sorry if I stole a bit of your thunder, but when Caleb asked me for my blessing, I figured it was time for me to take the next step with Jessie,” I apologized.
“Don’t be silly, Daddy. You doing this only made the day more memorable. Jessie and I always talked about getting married together. When we were younger, we would fantasize about getting married together in a double ceremony. Now, maybe we can do it for real.”
On the helicopter ride back to the city, the girls were jabbering a mile a minute, making plans. Caleb and I couldn’t have gotten a word in if we tried. We just sat and smiled at two very happy girls.
We got back to the hotel entrance around four-ten pm. Caleb told the girls they both had appointments at the Salon at four-thirty and that we had dinner reservations at Joel Robuchon, a five-star restaurant at seven. Caleb and I went to play blackjack while we waited.
We played for over an hour and were both up a couple thousand when I looked up to see two gorgeous women watching us play. It took me a moment to realize the two beautiful women were, in fact, Jessie and Christy. They both looked positively stunning, looking like they had just stepped out of the pages of Vogue. Christy had her hair up with Champaign twirls, one hanging from the side of her face. Jessie had hers up and a very sophisticated style; it made her look much older and sophisticated than her twenty-one years.
They both had complete makeovers with smoky eyeshadow, blush, and deep red lipstick. Christy was wearing a new lacy rose-colored knee-length dress with a plunging neckline and open back. Jessie had on a new lacy black dress that came to mid-thigh. It also had a plunging neckline and open back.
I elbowed Caleb to get his attention and pointed him to the girls. He did like I had done and did a double-take as he realized who he was looking at.
“Wow,” was all that came from Caleb’s mouth, as we just sat there and gazed in wonder.
“Our fiancés ditched us in the hotel lobby, and we were wondering if you two handsome gentlemen would like to escort us to dinner?” Jessie asked.
“Your fiancé must be a real boob to have let you out of his sight,” I responded.
“The jury is still out on that on that one; he might have to work at it later to make it up to me,” Jessie commented.
“If he doesn’t, you should leave him immediately and come home with me.”
Caleb and Christy chuckle at the back and forth. We cashed out and took the ladies back to the room so we could dress for dinner.
Dinner at Joel Robuchon was nothing short of spectacular. We started out with a couple of appetizers, Le Tartare de Saumon, Ossetra Caviar, and Salmon tartare; and Le Hamard du Maine, Maine lobster with turnip and a sweet and sour dressing.
Christy and I had Le Black Cod, a Caramelized black cod in Malabar pepper sauce for the entre. Caleb had Le Saint-Pierre, a John Dory fish fillet, and Jessie had Les Spaghettis, Spaghetti in lobster bisque topped with roasted Maine lobster and caviar.
Finally, for dessert, we all shared a Le Papillon Chocolat Azelia and a Le Souffle. Each of us took a bite of each.
After dinner, we went to see a Cirque du Soleil show that had us all on the edge of our seats, and finally, we returned to our suite just before midnight.
There was no flinging of clothes as we entered the room this time. Our ladies instructed us to sit on the couch and wait for them. They went into a bedroom and closed the door. Caleb and I sat and talked about the day, sports, and just some other small talk while we waited. It seemed like an hour had passed before some smooth sexy jazz started playing, and the ladies slowly strolled out.
I had to pick my jaw up off the floor. Jessie and Christy were wearing matching ruby red lace babydolls, red thigh-high stockings topped with garters, and red pump heels. The lace was very sheer, with some floral designs woven in. No Victory Secrets model had anything on them.
They danced around to the jazz for a few minutes in front of us with each other. Then the song “Dance for You” came on. Jessie started sexily dancing in front of Caleb and Christy in front of me. They leaned over and ran their hands over our legs and thighs while their hips swayed to the music. Then they rubbed our legs and removed our shoes and socks.
The song ended, the ladies stood as the next song, Earned It, came on. They embraced each other, kissed passionately, and traded places. Now Jessie was dancing in front of me, and Christy was dancing for Caleb. The girls straddled our legs and slowly ground themselves onto our hard cocks as they removed our jackets and shirts.
That song ended, the ladies stood again as the next song, Valerie, came on. They embraced, kissed, and traded places once again. Christy was now in my lap, facing away while grinding her luscious ass onto my hard cock. She had her hand behind my head, running her fingers through my hair as she kissed my cheek and ear. A quick glance showed Caleb getting the same treatment.
Christy whispered in my ear, “Daddy, you and Caleb are never going to forget this night.”
She then blew warm air in my ear and sucked my earlobe into her mouth. Warmth ran through my entire body. Christy stood and turned around; she unbuckled my belt and removed my pants but left my boxers on. She straddled my lap, facing me, and again ground herself on my stiff cock. This time I could feel the heat and moisture coming from her pussy.
The song ended, and the ladies again traded places with a kiss as “Pillow Talk” came on. Jessie dropped to her knees and rubbed my legs and crotch a few times as she moved with the music. She then grabbed my boxers and started pulling them down; I lifted up to assist her. I looked over and saw Caleb and I were now naked as the ladies continued dancing. Our stiff pricks both stood at full attention to our ladies.
Jessie grabbed my cock and stroked it a few times before dropping her head down and licking the pre-cum off the end. She then stood and did a sexy turn while removing the panties and throwing them in my face. I grabbed the panties and brought them to my face, and inhaled deeply.
Jessie and Christy stood up on the couch and gyrated their pussies in our faces. After a moment of that, Jessie grabbed my head and pulled it into her sex. She ground herself on my mouth and tongue for a moment before the song ended. The girls, in unison, slid down our bodies before impaling themselves on our cocks.
After achieving four quick orgasms, soft, slow music playing in the background, Jessie took me to our bedroom, and Christy took Caleb to theirs. We all made slow passionate love to our fiancés well into the night.
– –
We got up in time for Sunday brunch and then took to the strip. The girls wanted to visit a bridal shop, but we boys weren’t invited, so the Uber dropped us at the Sahara while the girls went dress shopping.
The girls came back five hours later to pick us up. They said they had found the perfect dresses that were being made to fit them perfectly. The dresses would be shipped to a shop near our home in Texas. The girls would have a final fitting, and any alterations would be taken care of there.
After another night of fine dining, a show, and toe-curling sex, we woke on Monday morning, packed, and headed to the airport. We were standing in the airport’s concourse when I saw a sign for the Chapel of Flowers.
“Hey, this place looks like a nice place for a wedding,” I commented to the group. “Why don’t we just get married while we’re here?”
I got three horrified looks like I had just suggested killing a baby seal.
“Daddy, don’t be a boob! Jessie and I have dreamed of our wedding day, and nowhere in that dream did we see The Chapel of Flowers.”
“Yeah, baby,” Jessie continued, “We want our friends and family to witness our special day, and….”
“And, what?” I asked after Jessie hesitated.
“Daddy, we kinda want a… naturist wedding.”
“Yeah, like at the nude beach or some other private outdoor venue,” Jessie added.
“Didn’t you just buy dresses; why would you buy dresses for a nude wedding?”
“Daddy, I love you, but sometimes you can be clueless.”
Caleb had backed away to stay out of the line of fire but finally chimed in. “The nude beach isn’t a good location for a wedding, but if you want, we can have the wedding at the ranch.”
“Don’t we have to be members first?” I asked.
“No, I’m a lifetime member, and my family will insist on hosting the wedding at the ranch anyway. I know you haven’t been there yet, but it’s really beautiful there.”
“But what about guests that may not want to be naked? I know my family won’t want to be naked. That’s if they attend at all,” Asked Jessie.
“It won’t be a problem. The ranch makes exceptions for special events.”
Christy and Jessie seemed to mull it over while whispering back and forth. Christy finally looked over at Caleb and asked, “Why don’t we plan to go visit them next weekend? I’m sure Cory and Jade will want to go too.”
“I’ll give my mom a call before we get on the plane and make sure they’re available. But that sounds like a good idea. You guys can check out the ranch and look for the spot you want to be married.”
I wasn’t worried about Caleb’s family; what I was concerned about was Jessie’s family. David and Connie had always been pleasant with me and had known me for nineteen years. However, we weren’t exactly friends. I was just the father of their daughter’s best friend and now the much older man wanting to marry their daughter.
I mainly was worried they would think I had trained or coerced their daughter. Nothing could have been further from the truth, but that would have been my first thought.
– –
Talking to Jessie’s parents went a lot better than I had expected. Connie seemed to already know what was going on, even though David was more pensive.
“My God, David, have you been living under a rock. Jessie has been crushing on Jeff since she hit puberty. I was surprised it wasn’t her that broke up Jeff and Amy’s marriage. I figured she would jump you before the ink on your divorce papers had dried.”
“No, mom, I waited a year till he was ready. I probably would have tried sooner if it hadn’t been for COVID, but I really love Jeff, and I know he loves me,” Jessie answered.
“Yes, I do love you, Jess. And Connie, David, I promise you, I’ll take care of Jessie and make sure she has the life she deserves.”
Connie was apprehensive about Jessie’s wedding plans but said they would attend dressed, and David promised to give Jessie away.