I woke and discovered a bright sun beaming light into my room. I got up, got dressed, and went downstairs. As I stepped into the kitchen, I heard Helen Reddy on the radio singing Andrew Lloyd Webber's song "I Don't Know How to Love Him".
I don't know how to love him
What to do, how to move him
I've been changed, yes, really changed
In these past few days when I've seen myself
I seem like someone else
Mother, Grandmother, Angie were in the room, they heard the song, and looked at me.
Mother sighed heavily and said, "Eric, I don't know how to love you. The other day, I said I thought we'd outgrown our mother-son relationship and that maybe we could be friends, but things have really changed."
"For me too," Angie said.
"For all of us," Grandma said. "We've all slept with you,, and I like the change. I want us to continue to have sex. What about you girls?"
Angie and Mother nodded.
I released a deep breath and said, "So much has changed for me. I arrived at the Jersey shore a tall, shy, dorky virgin and I'm still a tall, skinny dork, but because of Grandma's help, I now can talk to women and I have an all-over tan. I feel so privileged to have made love to all of you. I feel so close to you, and I hope we'll always be this close. I love you and would do anything for you.
The women came to me and we hugged. We shed tears and held each other. When we broke apart, there were smiles all around. I said, "So who's going to Gunnison Beach today?" They all answered "Me!"
I ate breakfast. We packed for the beach. I asked, "Should I invite Karen?"
"Yes," Mother said. "She's your girlfriend, isn't she?"
"Kind of," I responded hesitantly.
Mother mussed my hair and said, "It's okay. We aren't jealous, are we girls?"
Grandmother and Angie laughed and said, 'No." Grandma added, "As long as I keep getting mine."
"We can share," Angie said. "You've got enough dick for all of us."
We laughed, my face turned red, and I called Karen. We loaded up the car and left. We rendezvoused with our nude beach friends and drove to Gunnison.
Grandma picked out a good spot, we set up camp and helped each other with sunscreen. I saw my mother whispering with Karen, she came over to me and said, "I told Karen everything. She's cool with it."
I stared at her with my eyes bulging and not because my beautiful nude mother was standing in front of me. As I stood there gobsmacked, Karen walked up to me, smiled, and said, "Hey, lover. That you have sex with your mom and your sister. Who am I to judge? I have sex with my sister and brother-in-law."
"I'm doing my grandmother too."
Karen laughed and said, "That's okay too."
"Thanks." I noticed a string between her legs and I don't know why but I spoke up. "Did you know there's a string down there?" I pointed at her pussy.
She said, "I'm on my period and I have a Tampon in. I guess I could push it in so it's out of sight." She spread her legs, leaned over, and pushed the string inside her vagina. She said, "Better?"
"Ah. Ah." I stammered and my face turned red. "Yes. Now, clueless doofuses like me, won't wonder why a hot girl has a string sticking out of her pussy. I'm sorry to have mentioned it."
She smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm not embarrassed that you know I'm menstruating. It happens every month. I'll be out of commission sex-wise for a couple of days, so you can spend time with your family."
I managed to not humiliate myself for the rest of the day. We had fun and enjoyed being naked in the sun with friends and family on the beach and splashing about in the ocean.
The only awkward moment of the day came when we bumped into the Worthington's. "How was your date?" Mrs. W asked innocently.
"Memorable," my mother responded. She asked, "Where's Kyle?"
"Important business required his attention and he left this morning," Mr. W said.
We nodded and moved on.
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We returned to our beach house. I told Karen that I felt I needed to spend the evening with my family. She was okay with that and would lay on the sofa watching television with a hot water bottle on her tummy.
As a family, we made dinner. Mom and Grandma cooked, Angie made the salad, and my job was to set the table. We sat, ate, talked, and laughed. I sent the women away and did the dishes.
When I entered the living room, Angie was shuffling a deck of cards, and she said, "Top card gets to go first."
"What's this?"
"We are drawing cards to see the order we get to go to bed with you," Grandma said and laughed.
Angie said, "We can count on your youthful vigor, right?"
"What?" I said.
She raised her hand and uncurled her index finger as she said, "Boing!" She chuckled and added, "We need you to get it up three times tonight. We all want a turn in your bed."
"Actually, in our beds, " my mother said. "No one likes sticking, wet sheets."
"Oh, okay," I said.
The ladies drew cards. Mother squealed and said, "I'm first."
"Then me," Grandma said.
"And then me," Angie said.
Mother stuck out her arm and said, "Shall we go upstairs?"
I looped my arm with her left arm, and we went upstairs to her bedroom. I closed the door, saw that she was taking her wrap dress off, so I undressed. We met on the bed.
"Are you okay with this?" she asked.
"Yes. I like you and I like sex."