Since Mom and Sue were still sleeping, I decided to shower before Dad and Uncle Bob arrived. I took a long hot shower. As I shaved to maintain the smoothie look, I got a hard-on thinking about how the three of us, Mom, Aunt Sue and I, had sucked, fucked and played with each other and with the toys and tools. It was difficult to keep from jerking myself off and blowing a load against the shower wall.
After showering, I looked in on Mom and Sue. They were awake. Sue was on her back. Mom was leaning over her. They were kissing. Sue had one arm and hand around Mom’ shoulders. Her other hand was cupping one of Mom’s breasts. I couldn’t see one of Mom’s hands. The other was rubbing Sue’s hairless pussy. I quietly closed the bedroom door and walked through the house to the patio doors.
The patio was covered with leaves and twigs and other debris. After stepping out and looking around the patio, I started up the trail to the grove. Just up the hill from the cabin, the trail was blocked with a downed tree. I wondered how many other trees were down. I returned to the patio and looked around it again. It wasn’t as bad as I had thought earlier. It was warm and humid, but the sun felt good on my skin and I was glad was able to be nude.
Since I was the only one who was moving about, I decided to start preparing lunch. I wasn’t sure what time Dad and Uncle Bob would arrive so I started putting together something easy. I heard the shower start as I was cutting up some cantaloupe and honeydew melons. I had diced up a bunch of ham and was getting ready to shred some extra sharp cheddar cheese when Aunt Sue walked into the kitchen.
“Whatcha making, Bud?”
I turned to look at her. She was wearing a light cotton robe. “I thought I would start getting something together for lunch once Dad and Bob get here.”
“That’s a good idea.” Sue moved closer and stood behind me. She put her arms around me and rubbed her hands on my chest, “When you get married, some young lady is going to get a very considerate guy.” Her robe opened as she stretched up to kiss me on the cheek. I felt her nipples graze my back as she flattened herself against me. Sue slipped a hand down between my legs and gently wrapped her fingers and thumb around my balls and cock, “And I hope she likes to fuck, because she’s going to get a very nice pussy stuffer too.”
She moved to stick her tongue tip in my ear, “Anytime you want, call me, I’ll meet you anywhere to fuck. She squeezed, “I like your big dick, big boy.”
Sue moved away just as Mom came into the kitchen, “What’s going on?”
“Dad called earlier while you were asleep. He and Uncle Bob will be here around noon.”
“I was just telling Bud that it was very considerate of him to start fixing something for lunch.”
Mom looked at me, “That is considerate. What are you fixing?” She was drying her hair with a towel. Another towel was wrapped around her hips.
Well, I’ve cut up some fruit and I was just getting everything together for a ham and cheese omelet.”
Mom put down one towel and hugged me. The towel around her hips fell away. “That is considerate.” She pressed herself against me from hips to chest. I felt my cock flatten against her belly. Her breasts flattened against my chest. I looked over at Sue. She had taken off her robe. Her nipples were hard and pebbly looking.
Mom stepped back, “Well, we need to brew some coffee and I’ll start some biscuits now.” Sue and I began to get dishes out to set the table as my naked Mom bustled about the kitchen. We had everything set up when the garage door opened and we heard a car drive in. Dad and Bob were here.
Sue met them at the door, “Get ready quickly. Lunch will be ready as soon as you’re ready.” Bobby looked his naked wife up and down. “What’s for lunch?”
“Ham and cheese omelet, fruit, biscuits, and coffee.”
“Oh, I was hoping for chicken.”
“Chicken?”
Bob smirked, “Well, I was hoping for some thigh.” He touched Sue’s tit, “And maybe some breast.”
Sue laughed as she swatted his hand away, “Oh, you!”
Mom turned to her brother, “Keep your hands to yourself. And get ready for lunch.”
“Yes, Ma’am. She always was pushy.” This is an aside to no one in particular.
Mom laughed, “Bobby, you know dessert always will be after the main course.”
Dad and Bob disappeared down the hall.
I began breaking eggs into a bowl. “Might as well start the omelet.”
I poured the eggs into a large pan. Mom added the ham. Sue had chopped some onions and green pepper. “Might as well make it a Denver.”
Dad and Bob returned. They were both nude. “It’s been a week since I’ve worn clothing and, boy, is it good to get them off.”
“Well, Bob, now you know why we live like we do when we are here at the cabin. It’s all about being free and comfortable with yourself.”
We sat down to lunch. “Any damage around here?”
I looked at Dad, “The trail to the grove probably has a lot of trees down across it. How were things in town?”
“We checked Sue and Bob’s house again. I guess the wind wasn’t as bad in town. Neither place had any damage to the roofs or any of the trees. It was mostly rain and neither place had any water damage either.”
“That’s good,” Mom looked at Dad. “I guess we were all lucky.”
“Yes, I think we were. Maybe after lunch, we can walk up the trail and see how much damage there is.”
“I wouldn’t wear any good boots. The trail is really muddy.”
After finishing lunch, we started up the trail. Dad took the lead followed by Bobby. Mom and Sue walked together. I followed along and just enjoyed looking at these four nude people whom I enjoyed fucking and sucking. Nice asses – each and everyone.
Dad stopped before we got to the grove. “I’ve seen enough. Bud, we’ve got our work cut out for us, but when we’re done we’ll have firewood for the next three years.”
Bobby looked at Dad, “We can start cleaning up tomorrow and we can come up and help on weekends. Right, Sue?”
“That’s right, Bobby, we can help each and every weekend.” Sue looked at me and winked.
Dad turned and led us back down the trail. We spent the rest of the afternoon cleaning up the patio and around the rest of the yard. Bobby grumbled about having to put on shorts to go out along the road in front of the cabin. We fixed a light supper before we slipped into the hot tub.
Once we were settled, Mom asked Dad, “How was your night?”
Dad looked at me, “I’d rather hear what was the cause of a mechanically induced sleep.”
Mom laughed, “You first. Then us.”
“Well, we decided not to go by our offices. Instead we went to Sue and Bob’s house. Everything was o.k., and we called our offices from there. Neither office was open – just voice mail messages that they were closed so everyone could go home to be with their families. We made sure everything loose was tied down then we drove over to our place.”
Bobby picked up the story, “We turned on the TV to check the weather. That’s when we learned the road back up the canyon to here was closed because of falling rock. That’s when we called you. The power was flickering off and on so we decided we’d better fix something to eat and get prepared for the night.”
“Bob thawed some bread from the freezer. He fixed grilled cheese sandwiches and soup while I got out a couple of sleeping bags and the camp stove and lantern. We also made sure there were good batteries in a couple of flashlights and the portable radio.”
“We found some extra batteries and got them out too.”
Dad laughed, “Just in time too. The power went off right after we got the kitchen and dishes cleaned up. We lit the lantern and brought everything into the family room. I bypassed the electric valve and igniter on the gas logs and lit them with a match.”
“We tried to read for a while but it was sort of difficult with the lantern. We decided to crash early. After checking the house again, we turned out the lantern and rolled out the sleeping bags. We undressed and turned in.”
“Yeah and before I could fall asleep Bobby started talking about how much fun he and Sue had when they used to screw on the carpet in front of their fireplace.”
Sue burst out laughing, “I haven’t thought about that in years. Remember how I’d get rug burn on my shoulders because you’d scoot me around while you were humping me hard.”
“Yes. And I remember rug burn on my knees from being in hot 69’s too.”
“Anyway, I told Bobby to relax and get some sleep because I wasn’t Sue. He kept tossing and turning. I asked him what his problem was and he said thinking about screwing in front of the fireplace had given him a hard-on. I told him that I had a hard-on too after picturing the two of them screwing in the firelight.”
Mom looked at them both, “So’d you go to sleep?”
“Yes we did,” Bobby replied, “but only after we sucked each other off in a pleasant 69.”
“And don’t forget, Bob, that a three o’clock you were still horny and as hard as a rock.”
“What’d you do then?”
“Bob was jerking himself off. I hated to see him waste a nice hard-on so I got up and found some lube so he could pretend I was Sue and screw me.”
“Did he screw you?”
