Having lived with my mother's sister, Kate, and her husband Pierce, for several months now, I was still looking for work. They never placed any pressure on me, Patricia, to find a job.
They were constantly loving and helpful. Of course I lived with their idiosyncrasy. They were naturists. They spent virtually all of their time in the large old home they lived in without wearing clothing.
Of course, that was also when their children were home for visits. When that occurred the clothes stayed off. The children, all in their twenties, knew that mom and dad were naturists.
They let me in on it because I was living with them and I was a beloved niece. I was beginning to enjoy the feeling of freedom.
Their home was actually an historic mansion on one of the squares in old Savannah.
I shan't tell what square, but they were known to be eccentric, as were many of the old families in the city. I joined in the eccentricity. I began living inside without clothes and outside in the walled in veranda. We were all happy in this state and there was never any sexual tension.
I must admit though that I did certainly enjoy looking at them both when they were naked. I may have started late in my life having sex but I was learning and I was enjoying the human body and the way nudity affected me inside. I had to be careful around Kate and Pierce because they kept me very horny most of the time.
Kate was like me having wavy brown hair and rather small but lovely breasts. Pierce was well hung I suppose. I couldn't be sure because I had never seen a real cock before his except on porn sites on the computer. One couldn't really expect those sites to be honest.
Actually I had seen him get hard on occasion when he was looking at Kate with what I assumed was lust in his eyes. He never bothered to hide it from me. They were quite open about their sexuality. When they looked at each other that way they would often go upstairs for awhile. I knew what they were doing. I thought it was sweet.
I had lost my virginity to their youngest daughter, Julia. She was my first cousin, and was a lesbian. I think I, myself, was bisexual. I still found myself admiring Pierce's thick penis. It did stir something in me. Anyway nothing happened between us. And we lived together happily. But I missed the sex that Julia had brought into my life. Unfortunately she lived some four hours away in Athens.
She had not visited again since she spent that weekend here in Savannah. But I had taken my little car and visited her twice now and we had really had lots of fun. She loved fucking me with her strap on. She helped me shave my pussy clean for the first time. Then we both ate each other for about an hour coming all of the time and finally we both squirted. We kept in touch with texts and online. We were the best of friends.
One morning as we were having breakfast at the large dining table Pierce mentioned that Chester, the youngest son, would be coming home for a spell. The economy had finally caught up with him and he, being the first hired at his investment firm in Atlanta, was being let go, at least for the time being. Just like all of their children he had been to my mother's funeral. That was the last time I had seen him.
Actually the funeral was the first time I had seen any of these folks for years. Mom and I had lived so far away. But anyway it would be good to see another cousin. I felt so alone now having no siblings. Even if Kate and Pierce were wonderful to me.
"Trish, you should remember that Chester has always known about our naturist life style. We started it here at home when all of the children were finished and out of the home either in college or making lives for themselves elsewhere. Except Chester. He was eighteen and still at home for awhile. Anyway he will be wearing nothing as we all will do while he is here."
That was Pierce letting me know what their family situation was.
"Yes, and we were so happy when you and Julia got along so well. It was good to see your happy faces."
That was Kate's comment on her daughter's attitude while visiting the last time. I had so enjoyed seeing Julia in the house that weekend. Whenever we were out of sight of the older folks we would touch and caress each other. I missed that.
It was several days later when Chester arrived. I remembered he was one year older than Julia. He was twenty-four years old and I was twenty-two. I happened to be out and Pierce was at work at his law firm. But Kate was there to greet her youngest son.
My day was taken up going out and about looking for work and also taking in the lovely city of Savannah. I loved it. But finally I walked home. I didn't really need to drive around the central district where we lived because the oldest firms and hotels were all around the area so I could walk.
I entered from the back through the veranda and I saw Chester lounging in the sun. He was wearing nothing and was working on a tan I supposed. I waved at him and he rose up to come greet me. Of course I was fully dressed having just come in from the outside world.
"Little Trish. How are you sweetie? Julia has told me how well you're doing here. I'm glad you could come live here. It's so peaceful and the parents are so good for you I'm sure." He hugged me.
"Hey Chester. Yeah, it's great here. I'm so glad to see you. Do you know how long you'll be here?"
"Naw, I'm just hanging here until I can find something. I may move in with a friend down in Florida but I hate to leave the area. I love it here."
"Well anyway it's good you're here. I need to go in and get out of these clothes and take a shower. It was hot today. See you soon."
