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Author's Note: I received an anonymous e-mail about a month back asking me to write the next chapter in what I've come to call the Decision series. First of all, thank you to whomever you are for encouraging me to write again and for your wonderful feedback. Secondly, this is the third volume in the Decision series. New readers should probably first read An Earth Day Decision and Living with the Decision in that order, although I think each story does well enough to be read as a stand-alone (with the exception of possibly this one, which begins immediately after the end of Living with the Decision). Finally, I decided that I would fulfill my e-mail request and use this as my Nude Day story contest at the same time. Constructive comments and votes are greatly encouraged and appreciated, but please no flaming. Thank you.
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Melanie and Maxwell Travers exited the driver's seat of their vehicle to the stunned expressions of Rachel Caldwell and her daughters Mindy and Marianne. By contrast, Melanie and Max's faces, which held broad grins of residual pleasure, seemed to infer no embarrassment or shame at what they had just been caught doing. Nor did it seem that the taboo of their incestuous behavior had any effect on their apparent feelings for one another.
Little did each shocked onlooker know about the other, but the display they just saw caused more than just a little bit of arousal in each one of them. As the newly arrived couple nonchalantly walked into the house, sex juices dripping from their groins, two impish grins grew on the faces of the just-barely legal girls behind their mother's turned back.
While Rachel advised Melanie and Max to get cleaned up in the shower, Mindy and Marianne made a seemingly unnoticed attempt to disappear for the time being. After about fifteen minutes, Max and Melanie came into the kitchen and joined Rachel at the table, where Rachel had already seen to setting out lunch.
"Where are the girls," Max asked as his took in the veritable feast in front of him. "I don't really know. They have a strange habit of disappearing at any given moment to do whatever it is girls do these days when they realize they're a legal adult now," replied Rachel off-handedly. What they didn't know is that the girls were peeking in on the scenario from their father's study, waiting for the right moment to make their clandestine entry.
"And what about John and Keith," asked Melanie as she began filling her plate full of food. "John is taking a year abroad, courtesy of Keith, before he goes back to college. Keith is on a business trip in China. He won't be back for another three months. He's already been gone for six."
Max and Melanie looked at Rachel in astonishment, "oh you poor thing. Here you are going without any kind of intimacy for six months and the first thing we do is let you see us humping away at each other. We're so sorry!" Rachel blushed deeply at Melanie's mention of her personal life, "well, it's not like I don't take care of myself when I need it. Speaking of intimacy, I'm really curious to hear how you two have managed to become so intimate with one another. I'm not trying to judge, but relationships like that between a mother and her son doesn't happen every day, what with the taboo and everything." Rachel said laughingly. Her sister and nephew joined in heartily and enthusiastically began telling her how their relationship evolved based on one little decision to live textile-free and the joy it brought them to this day. In the process of explaining things, Melanie and Max would delve into how Max had become dominant in their relationship and explain in graphic detail the sexual scenarios he had put them in. This had a very pronounced effect on arousing Rachel and both Melanie and Max took no small notice of how Rachel's nipples became outlined through her blouse and bra or of how Rachel began to wiggle and squirm in her chair.
Meanwhile, unbeknownst to the preoccupied conversationalists, Mindy and Marianne had chosen to secretly come back into the kitchen for a little mischief. They covertly crawled into the kitchen, seemingly unseen by anyone, and snuck their way under the table, crawling stealthily in between Melanie and Max's carelessly widespread legs.
"Yeah, so things between us have definitely heeeee-," Max squeaked in the middle of his sentence as he felt something that felt like a warm wet mouth engulf his cock, almost to the hilt in one swallow, and begin sucking it with the proverbial intensity of a vacuum cleaner.
"Darling what's wrooo-," Melanie groaned as she felt a warm wet tongue flick across her exposed pussy, swirling at her clitoris, then felt a hot mouth capture her clit and begin sucking with the same force that was sucking on Max's cock.