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Peter and Chloe

By: IntrospectiveWanderer



Author's note: This could go into a number of categories. It seemed to me that First Time was probably the best fit of any of them. As always, your feedback and constructive criticism are appreciated.

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Peter Jacobson was sitting at the dining table, slowly scooping cereal into his mouth. High school ended the week previous and now he was faced with an uncertain future. He knew that he was destined for college; he just wasn't sure in what. He had an interest in architecture as well as engineering. But then he also had a knack for business. He had been worked as an intern at a local investment firm as part of one of his classes. He impressed the owner enough that when the internship ended, they hired him to work part time. Unfortunately, the owner ended up passing away unexpectedly and the business closed.

"Have you thought any more about what we talked about last night?" his mother, Sylvia asked as she came up behind him.

Turning to see his mom, "A little. I guess I can go talk to her and at least find out more."

"That's the spirit" she said rubbing the top of his head as she went into the kitchen.

Sylvia's best friend, Brianne, ran her own accounting firm in town. Sylvia and Brianne have been best friends since junior high school when Brianne moved into the neighborhood. Sylvia, an elementary school teacher, married her high school sweetheart, Aaron, after graduating from college. Brianne, on the other hand, never married. She was engaged once, but found her fiancé in bed with his assistant. Since then, there have been a number of different men in her life, but never one that captured her heart. 

Sylvia leaned against the counter and looked at her son. He looked a lot like his father. The big difference between them is that unlike his father, Peter was not very outgoing. She knew that he had never had a girlfriend or even went on a date. She knew that the kids in school thought of him as the class nerd. 

She also knew that he at least liked girls, even though he has never been with one. Peter accidently left his computer monitor on the wrong web site one day when she went to put his mail on his desk and accidently hit the mouse. The screen came alive to a picture of a nude woman in a tasteful setting. The interesting thing about the photo was the apparent age of the woman. She looked to be about her age. The idea that her son looked at porn was not upsetting to her. She and her husband enjoyed a little porn themselves now and then. 

With her arms crossed in front of her, holding a mug of tea, "So, when is your appointment with Brianne?"

Looking at his mom, "Um, tomorrow at nine. I think."

Raising her eyebrows in mock surprise with a smirk on her face, "You think?"

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure. I have the information in my room."

Shaking her head, 'for someone as smart as him, he sure in lackadaisical at times.'

"Just don't forget it and don't be late" she admonished him.

"I won't" he replied, smiling at his mom. 

The next morning Peter pulled into the parking lot a few minutes before his appointment. With a deep breath, he got out and walked over the building, located the office number of the accounting office and went up the elevator.

The door was right across the hall when the elevator opened. Entering the offices, he approached the girl at the reception desk. She appeared to be about his age. Her hair was tied up in a bun on the back of her head; he thought she was really pretty.

He thought so even more when she looked up him and smiled "Can I help you?"

"Um, yeah, I'm here to see Ms. Nichols," Peter said in a quiet voice. He was entranced by the girl in front on him. She was conservatively dressed with her blouse was closed almost all the way to her neck. Sleeves came off her shoulder just a little and showed that she was nicely tanned.

The girl stood, "You must be Peter," extending her hand, "my name is Chloe. Nice to meet you."

Peter showed proper decorum and kept his eyes fixed on hers. As much as he wanted to take in her appearance, he knew that looks in the wrong places at the wrong time can cause a lot of problems.

He shook her hand, "Nice to meet you too."

Chloe came around the desk and Peter caught a glimpse to see that she was wearing a plaid skirt that came to her knees. Her legs had a little glimmer from the nylons that she was wearing. Looking back at her face, she just smiled some more. He wasn't sure if he had been caught or not.

"Come, follow me and I'll show you to Brianne's office" Chloe said, waving her finger at him. 

He followed her down a short hallway and stepped into an office. Standing just inside, she announces their presence, "Brianne, Peter is here to see you. And right on time, I might add."

"Thank you, Chloe."

Chloe asked before leaving, "Can I get either of you anything?"

Brianne waved her empty cup, "Would you be so kind?" she said to Chloe, "Peter, you want anything? Water?"

"Uh, no ma'am. I'm good."

Brianne smiled and nodded to Chloe who left to fill Brianne's empty mug.

She came around the desk and motioned for him to take a seat. She took another seat across from him. Peter had known Brianne his entire life. As he got older, he grew a greater appreciation for her figure and her looks. He never understood why she wasn't married. He thought she was one of the best looking women he had known. He had a thing for legs and had always thought that they were her beast feature. 

Pulling her skirt down over her stocking covered knees and crossing her legs, "So, your mom tell you about what I was thinking?"

Brianne mentioned that was thinking about hiring someone to do some of the mundane tasks that the accounting office needed. She had Chloe to take care of the mail, answer the phone, and take care of the filing. But she needed someone who could help out with some of the computer work that was needed, updating client files, take care of some of the business of making sure bills were sent, receivables were collected and accounted for. Sylvia knew that her son didn't have anything lined up for the summer and also knew that he was well respected at the investment firm. With that, she suggested her son and went into detail why. Brianne knew that he had an internship, but didn't understand the scope of his work. It became a no-brainer for Brianne to have Peter come in and talk. 

"Yeah, she did" he answered. Even though she was a long-time friend of his mother, he was still feeling nervous, given that it was an interview; at least of sorts.

"And?" she prodded him further.

"Well, she said that you need someone to kinda take care of some things. Pay bills, record receipts, data entry."

Nodding her head, 'This boy needs to have more confidence.' She had already decided to hire him, she'd have to help him with his confidence if he was going to get anywhere in life.

Looking at him for a second, she then spent several minutes explaining all of the tasks and duties that she wanted to have done. It wasn't the most glamourous job in the world, but it was things that needed to be done and she needed someone that was reliable that could do it.

"So, is this something that you'd be interested in doing?" she asked at the conclusion. 

Peter nodded his head 'yes'. Even though it sounded like what others might consider a mundane job, he was anxious to get some real experience in an office like this. He figured that the experience in taking care of some of the day to day operations would look good on a résumé in the future.

A few more minutes were spent discussing the hours and wages. She anticipated that he would be working 25 to 30 hours per week and the wage was more than Peter anticipated. 

Patting her hands on her knees and standing, Brianne extended her hand as Peter stood as well. "Welcome aboard, Peter. I think this is going to work out well."

Peter shook her hand, "Thanks, Ms. Nichols. I won't let you down."

Shaking her head, "I'm not worried about that. Your mom told me about your internship. And please, call me 'Brianne'.

Peter raced home, excited about the job. He was going to earn much more than he anticipated earning. It would allow him to put enough away for school as well as have a little left over to get his car fixed and painted. He also thought about being able to be in the presence of Brianne. He'd never turn that opportunity down.

*

Peter was at the CPA office door promptly at 9AM the following Monday. Chloe was already there and had opened up the office. She smiled at him when he came in, "Good morning, Peter."

"Er, hi Chloe" he replied. 

"Ready to go to work?" she asked. She was standing in front of her desk wearing a short skirt. Unlike the last time he saw her, this time her skirt ended several inches above her knee. Peter noted that she was wearing nylons. Her hands were clasped in front of her as she looked at him for a moment anticipating an answer.

"I am" Peter answered simply.

Noting his nervousness, Chloe smiled a little more and touched his forearm, "Well, let me show you where you'll be working." 

Peter followed her down the same short hall as the week before. Chloe stopped at the first door and pointed. "This is Andrea's office. She's been with Brianne since they opened the practice. You'll like her."

Peter looked into the office to see piles of folders and papers stacked on her desk and a work table. 

"She's going to need your help first. As you can see, she's not the neatest person and Brianne promised her some help in getting organized" Chloe said as she patted his shoulder, indicating that he was that help.

With a nod of her head, she continued down to the next door, "This is Brianne's, as you know. And across the hall is Darcy's. As you can see, she's just a little neater."

Peter looked in to an office that looked like it was hardly used. Unlike Andrea's, this one was clear of piles except for a short stack on her desk, obviously stuff she was currently working on.

Following Chloe to the end of the hallway, he saw Chloe open a door to yet another room. "This is where you'll be working."

Peter stepped in and found several file cabinets lining one wall. A desk and a computer sat along another wall. He anticipated working in a small stuffy cubby hole so he was pleasantly surprised to see a decent desk, what appeared to be a comfortable desk chair, a work table and a couple of chairs. And it had a window. It looked out onto the parking lot below, but it was still a window.

"Wow" was his only reaction.

"Sorry, it's not as nice as the other offices" Chloe offered.

"This is great. Really" Peter rebutted. "This is better than I envisioned."

Chloe pointed across the hall, "Over here is our break room. I always keep the coffee fresh." Chloe added in a lower voice, "Brianne just hates stale coffee." Leading him into the room where there were a couple of soft chairs, a small sofa some would call a love seat, along with a table and chairs. "There's pop, water, juice in the fridge. Just tell me what you like to drink and I'll make sure that we always have some. Unless someone has their name on something, help yourself to anything in here."

Peter nodded, "It's okay, I'm not picky."

Chloe smiled at him, "Just let me know, okay?"

Peter looked around one last time as Chloe led him out of the break room and back to his work space. Chloe leaned over the desk to grab a sheet of paper, which caused her skirt to ride up just a little, enough for Peter to notice. "Bri made of list of things that she wants you to start on this morning" she said as she handed the sheet to him. "She won't be in until just after lunch. I'll help you get started."

Peter lost track of time as he immersed himself in the list of things that he needed to work on. Most of it involved getting himself familiar with the filing system and the computer system. He had been set up with an on-line course on QuickBooks. As he had worked on the same program during his internship, a lot of it was review for him. 

He was intently focused on the computer screen, putting together a spreadsheet when his train of though was interrupted by a knocking sound. Turning to the source of that sound, he saw Brianne standing there.

It took him just a split second to take in her appearance. Unlike the previous week, her hair was down around her shoulders; her blouse had a frilly lace around the neck and the top. It accentuated her tan quite nicely, he thought. What caught his attention the most was the black skirt that stopped just above the knees and revealed a pair of legs in black nylons, ending in a pair of low heels. 

"I see that you didn't waste any time" she said as she stepped into the room and sat down in one of the chairs. "Chloe said that she looked in a couple of times and you didn't even notice" she noted as she showed a little bit of a smile.

"Well, uh, I wanted to get started" he offered as a reply. 

"I'm glad. But I do want to warn you that you do need to take breaks now and then. I don't want you burning out" Brianne instructed.

"Yes, ma'am. I will."

"Have you met Darcy or Andrea yet?"

"No, I haven't. They weren't here when I came in and I haven't really left the room since I got started."

Standing up, "Well, let's go. I want them to meet you." She made her way to the door, looking over her shoulder to make sure Peter was following her. "Chloe tell you that Andrea is going to need your help?"

Peter followed Brianne into the hallway and nodded his head, even though she was turned away, "She did."

"Good."

Following Brianne to Darcy's office, Peter was greeted with a striking looking woman who had an Asian appearance. "Darcy, this is Peter. He's starting today and is going to take that load off my desk."

Darcy stood up and came around the desk. Like Brianna, she wore a skirt that ended just above the knees and nylons that were a neutral color. "Pleased to meet you Peter." She smiled as she took the boy in, "I'm glad that you're here. I've been after Bri to hire someone." Looking at Bri and then back to Peter, she said in a conspiratorial voice, holding her hand to her mouth as if to not be overheard, "She's a great accountant but can be a little lax at keeping her own records up to day, among other things."

Brianne pursed her lips and nodded her head, "I see." 

Peter wasn't sure how to react just yet when Brianna looked at him and shrugged her shoulders, "She's right."

Brianne turned to leave the office and Peter turned to follow her. Darcy told him as he was leaving, "Welcome Peter. I'm sure you'll like it here."

Peter turned just as he was leaving the office and looked at Darcy who had her hand on her hips and a smile on her face. "Thanks." He took in one last look before leaving. He figured she would occupy his thoughts for a while.

Stepping into Andrea's office, the pair stood there for a few moments as Andrea typed away at the keyboard, a pencil clenched between her teeth. They could hear her muttering under her breath. Peter looked at Andrea and then around the office. The office resembled Andrea. Peter noted that her hair looked like someone had run both hands through it and mussed it up. He wasn't sure if that was how she always looked or just that moment.

Andrea finally turned and looked at the two people at the door. "I'm sorry. How long have you been standing there?" she asked, sticking the pencil in her hair.

"Just a minute" Brianne replied. Stepping into the office, "I want you to meet Peter." Turning towards him, "This whirlwind is Andrea."

Like Darcy, she stood up and came around the desk. Unlike the others, Darcy was wearing a pair of tight fitting jeans and sandals. Her top was a simple shirt that was snug across her chest. She stuck her hand out to him, "Welcome, Peter. Bri says that you're going to help me get caught up and this mess organized?"

Peter shook her hand and then looked at the various piles of folders and papers before looking back to Andrea, "I'll try" was all he said.

Andrea and Brianne smiled at each other before laughing and then both turned back to Peter. Brianne commented "Andrea is a great accountant. She just needs a little help now and then."

The remainder of his day was spent trying to make heads or tails of the various folders and asking questions of Andrea. At one point he was afraid that he was asking too many questions but Andrea was just grateful that someone was helping her that she always seemed to be willing to stop. There were a few times where she got up and came over to the work table that he was at and stood next to him as he asked his questions. He found her perfume to be intoxicating and could feel his heart beat a little faster as she stood at his side. It didn't help when her hand touched him. Nevertheless, he heard everything that was being said and started making order out of the chaos.

He had not realized how much time had passed until Brianne stuck her head in the door, "Andrea, are you working this poor boy to death on his first day?"

Andrea stopped and looked at the time, "Oh shit. It's five already?" She turned to see Bri and Peter looking at her. "I'm sorry, Peter. I kinda lost track of time."

He smiled and said, "It's no problem. I kinda did too."

"Go. This is going to take a few days to do."

Peter set the folders in his hand down on the table, "you sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. Go. You probably have other things you want to do. Your girlfriend probably wants to see you too."

Peter shook his head, "No. No girlfriend."

Andrea looked at Brianne who shrugged her shoulders and then back to Peter, "Well that's a shame. Stud like you should have one."

Peter could feel himself turn red and wasn't able to respond.

Brianne saw his discomfort and chuckled, "Peter, stop by on your way out."

He turned to look at her, grateful for the distraction, "Sure."

After turning off the computer and lights in his work area, he knocked on the door frame to Brianne's office, "You wanted to see me?"

Looking up from the paper she was writing on, she smiled and stood up, "Yes, come in." Coming around the desk, she pointed to a chair, indicating that he should sit down.

Peter sat down and watched as she sat down, his eyes looking at her legs and the darkness under her skirt where they disappeared as she crossed her legs. 

Brianne noticed where his eyes were focused and smiled inwardly. She had noticed Peter eyeing her on a number of occasions over the last couple of years. It gave her a little bit of a thrill knowing that she excited a young man such as Peter. "So, how was the first day?"

Taking a deep breath, he smiled and replied, "Good. I was able to get started on the computer system. Oh, and I got started a tracking spreadsheet to manage some of the items that QuickBooks doesn't do."

"Nice," Brianne replied, impressed that he had grasped things so quickly. "Anything you need, anything I can help you with?"

Thinking for a moment, he looked at her, "No, I'm good for the moment. We may need more cabinets for Andrea's stuff though."

She laughed, "I anticipated that. I've already ordered three more. They should be here by the end of the week." 

Casually rubbing the top of her knee, she asked, "Do it again tomorrow?"

Peter caught the movement of her hand before returning his attention back to her, wishing it was his hand that was there, "Same time?"

Standing, "Same time."

"I'll be here."

Brianne watched him as he left her office, 'Andrea's right, he should have a girlfriend. He's got a decent build. If he'd just change his haircut and pull his shoulders back.'

*

It took the rest of the week and the three filing cabinets, but Peter was able to get the mess in Andrea's office organized and filed. It was just before noon on Friday when the two stood side by side at her office door and admired how neat in looked. Turning him around to give him a hug, "Thanks, Peter. I would have never gotten it done by myself."


Peter and Chloe Ch. 02



Authors note: Here is the second chapter in the Peter and Chloe story. Please enjoy. As always, your votes and comments are appreciated.

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Peter sat in his room, thinking about seeing his mom naked. He did enjoy being nude at work earlier in the day and had wondered what a nude lifestyle would be like. 'I wonder if mom and dad truly are nudists.' He had never really thought of his mom as someone other than his mom. However, after seeing her nude, he realized that she was a splendid looking woman. He was beginning to comprehend that she was a woman, a sexual being and dare he admit it, desirable.

He was still sitting there contemplating when he heard his mom, "You okay, Peter?"

Peter turned to see his mom leaning against the doorframe. Her arms were crossed over her chest, covering the tops of her breasts. Her legs crossed at the ankles, he could see the triangle of pubic hair that lay between her legs.

"I guess so."

She stepped into his room and sat down on the bed, crossed her legs and rested her hands on her knees. 

"Brianne said that you apparently liked being nude at the office today and were even open to the idea of doing it again," she said as she looked at her son and smiled. It let him know that it was okay and that she was glad.

"Yeah, I suppose" he replied, his face just a little flush.

"I'm glad, Peter, I really am." Sylvia leaned forward just a little and Peter looked at her breasts between her arms. "You see, your father and I like it too. We're often naked when we're alone."

"You do? You are?"

Smiling, Sylvia nodded her head yes. "And," she continued, "We've enjoyed being with others as well. Bri, your father and I have been to the nudist beach on quite a few occasions."

"But..." Peter started to interject.

"But why didn't you know before today?" she asked him.

Sylvia looked down at the floor in front of her for a second before turning back to her son. "I don't know. I've been what they call a closet nudist most of my life. Brianna and I would often strip down to our birthdays suits and sunbathe. It was only after your father caught us one time that I found out that he enjoyed the same thing. But I just wasn't ready to go beyond that. So we stayed clothed when you were home."

Peter looked at his mom and saw a look in her eyes that was asking him to understand. "I see."

"Bri told me a few days ago that she had invited you to join them today. She told me how you seemed to enjoy it yourself and with a little push from Bri, I decided to stop hiding it from you. Hell, you're bound to catch us someday."

Peter watched as Sylvia stood with her feet a couple of feet apart and her hands on her hips. Peter couldn't help but look at the juncture of her legs.

He looked up as she said, "So if you'd like, come outside, and we can talk some more."

She smiled and strode to the door, putting her hand on the doorframe, she looked at him one more time, "Bri tells me that you have nothing to be ashamed about." With a final smile, she disappeared from his view.

After another few moments, Peter stood and started removing his clothes. He hoped he had successfully concealed his condition. He certainly didn't want his mother to know that his penis had responded to the nude woman that was just in his room. He thought back to what Brianne told him yesterday when he had similar fears at work. 'Then let it get hard. I know that I find it very appealing when it's hard. And I know that the others will too. Please don't worry about it.' True to her word, the other women in the office expressed their appreciation.

With a deep breath and successfully willing his cock to soften, he stepped out of his room and made his way down the hall. Turning the corner to the kitchen, he saw his mother standing at the stove, still entirely nude. 

He watched as she turned around and looked him over, spending an extra second or two on his mid-section. Looking at him, she smiled, "See? Now that wasn't so bad was it?"

Peter slowly smiled and shook his head no. 

"Would you be a dear and help me get dinner ready?" Sylvia asked. She looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Your father will be here any minute, and Brianne shouldn't be too far behind."

As he had done many times before, he entered the kitchen to help with dinner. It was a moment or two before it registered that his father was due home any minute. He had never been with another naked male before and was a little apprehensive about being nude in front of his father. 

He was in the middle of chopping up lettuce for a salad when he heard the front door open and the voice of his father talking to someone. It wasn't until the other person spoke that he realized that it was Brianne. 

He tried to hide when the pair stepped into the kitchen. "Hello, sweetheart," Aaron said to his wife, giving her a kiss on the cheek. He turned and looked at Peter, "How's my boy?" as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

"Uh, good dad."

He turned to Sylvia, "I'll get out of these grubby clothes and help, dear."

"Okay, but I think Peter and I have a good handle on it" Sylvia replied.

Peter looked at Brianne, who was beaming at him. He saw her wink at him before she disappeared around the corner.

He turned his attention back to the lettuce, putting it into a bowl where it would be tossed just before eating. Feeling a tap on his shoulder, "I think we ought to eat outside tonight. Would you set the table?"

Peter was placing the silverware around the settings when he looked up to see Brianne step outside. His eyes immediately went to her breasts and then to her bush. He could feel his penis twitch. She was beautiful. Whatever his penis started to do was quickly reversed as his father stepped out right behind Brianne.

He returned his focus to setting the table when Brianne sidled up to him, "How's it going Peter?"

He coughed a little before answering, "I'm okay."

Brianne said in a soft voice, "I told you that there were others that liked being naked."

Peter looked at her with a trace of a grin, "Yeah, but you didn't tell me it included my parents."

Brianne looked at the table and then to him, "No, I didn't. I figured I'd leave that up to them."

"Yeah, she said that she talked to you."

"She did."

"What did you tell her?" Peter asked, wondering just how much his mother knew.

"Well, I told her that despite being reluctant at first, but that you seemed to like it."

"Did you tell her anything else? I mean about..." Peter asked, alluding to his having sex with Darcy and Andrea.

Brianne looked upwards and smiled before looking at him again. "Well, let's just say that she knows that you're not a boy anymore."

With the exception that everyone sitting around the table was naked, dinner was just like any other time they ate. Brianne had joined them frequently for dinner, so her presence wasn't unusual. Peter sat mostly in silence, observing that the conversation was a typical dinnertime conversation. His mom and dad sat on one side of the table while he and Brianne sat on the other. 

It was a rather sedate affair until Peter went to reach for the salad bowl. As he did so, he felt a hand gently stroke his penis, causing it to respond. His mother looked at him for a moment when he took a slight gasp of air. She looked over to Bri and then back to him with a glimmer of a smile.

Sitting back down, he casually looked over to the woman sitting next to him. She looked at him, slid a forkful of food into her mouth, and gave him a wink.

Peter cleaned up after dinner while his parents and Brianne stretched out in lounge chairs on the patio. He stepped just outside the door and looked to see his dad reading a book while his mother and Brianne were engaged in conversation. His mom turned to him and smiled, "Want to come join us?"

Peter sat in the only remaining chair available, one next to Brianne. Peter felt his penis twitch again as he noticed that he was sitting directly across from his mother. Her feet were crossed at the ankles and her thighs apart just enough that he was able to see her labia peeking out from the pubic hair that covered her. 

"Peter has been an absolute pleasure to have in the office, Sylvia," Brianne said.

"I'm glad to hear that, Bri. I was a little concerned."

Brianne patted Peter's arm, "Oh, don't be. He's fitting in quite well and the girls have taken quite a shine to him."

Peter turned to see his mom looking at him with a smile. "That makes me very glad."

*

Peter's dreams were filled with images of being nude at home and at work as well as other places where others were also naked. He woke up just as he dreamed of his mother quietly stepping into his room and closing the door behind her. His dream ended just as she sat on the edge of his bed, pulled down the covers, and placed her hand on his penis. He woke to find his penis extremely erect. Grabbing a tissue from the nightstand next to him, he stroked himself until he came, visions on his naked mother going through his head.

Grabbing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, Peter ventured across the hallway and stepped into the shower. He took his time washing his hair and his body. His thoughts returned to the previous day and especially last night. Dried off, he slipped on the shorts and t-shirt. He wasn't sure if last night was an anomaly or something else. He decided not to take the chance and embarrass himself.

His doubts were quickly erased when he came into the kitchen and saw his mother leaning against the counter, coffee mug in hand, looking out the back window. She was nude. Quietly slipping back to his room, he removed his clothes and went back out into the kitchen.

She turned her head and smiled at his as he entered the room. "Good morning, sleepy head."

"Morning, mom." 

She turned around and reached up to grab another mug from the cupboard. Peter's eyes went to her breast that became exposed as she reached up. 

She poured coffee into the mug and stirred in just the right amount of cream and sugar before handing it to her son. "Did you sleep okay?"

He thought for a moment about the dreams before shaking his head, "Yeah, not bad."

She took a quick glance at him from head to toe, "I'm glad that you decided to leave your clothes off. I wasn't sure how you were going to be this morning."

"I had put on some shorts and a t-shirt at first. I wasn't sure." He took a sip of the coffee, "Where's dad?"

"He's off with Greg and Sam at the golf course." She looked at her mature son, admiring his physique. He was growing into a handsome young man, and she was proud of him. "You doing okay?"

Peter smiled. Over the course of last evening and the time in the shower, he came to the conclusion that he liked the new environment and was eager to embrace it. "I'm good. I never imagined that we'd be like this," he said as he motioned to indicate their state of undress.

Sylvia smiled, "I know. Me too. Believe me I've wanted this to be out in the open for a long time. But I didn't." She extended her arms, "Give me a hug. I love you Peter, and I was just afraid of doing something that might harm you. But Brianne helped there. Didn't she?"

"I guess she did" he replied, extending his arms and wrapping them around her as she wrapped hers around him. He felt his penis brush up against her pubic hair. Try as he did to avoid it, his penis started to grow. He hoped that it hadn't grown enough for her to notice. He wasn't sure, but it felt like she had pushed herself up against him, causing his growing member to slip between her legs.

Pulling away, Sylvia smiled and picked up her mug with one hand, and indicated that he should follow her with the other. At no time did she look down to see his erection.

Peter waited a few seconds, enough for his penis to soften before picking up his mug and going outside. Sylvia was sitting in an Adirondack chair, her legs crossed with and ankle perched on a knee. The only other seat was one directly opposite. Sitting down, Peter caught a quick glimpse of his mother's pussy, the labia visible beneath the nicely trimmed fur. 

In turn, she smiled knowing where his eyes were focused as she took in his softening penis. Looking up at him, "There're some things we need to talk about, Peter."

Peter looked at his mother with a look of concern, "What? Is there something wrong?" He was afraid that perhaps she found out about his extracurricular activity at work yesterday and was upset.

"First of all, I am glad that you know about your dad and I and how we like being naked. And, I'm pleased that it looks like you do too."

Peter nodded, taking another sip of his coffee, wondering where this was going.

Sylvia set her mug down on the table next to her and uncrossed her legs. She rested her elbows on her knees and leaned forward. "Peter, Brianne told me that the two of you have been intimate."

Peter could feel his chest tighten and a knot form in his stomach. He started becoming terribly afraid that his worst fear was about to materialize. Deciding not to say anything, he set his mug down and looked at her.

"I want you to know that I am so glad that she has taken you under her wing. She wouldn't go into details, but it sounds like you have been an excellent student." She looked at her son with a slight smile, fully aware that Peter's mind was probably all over the map.

Peter tried to casually drop his hands to cover his growing erection.

Sylvia looked down to see what he was doing and then back to him, "You don't have to hide it, Peter."

Peter slowly moved his hands away, "But..."

"Peter," Sylvia said as she leaned back in her chair, moving her feet apart exposing herself to him. "I know that you like looking at me and Brianne has told much the same about you and the girls. Well, son, we women like looking at men as much as you like watching us. And an erect penis is something that we do enjoy seeing, even if it is my son's."

Peter slowly moved his hands back to the arms of the chair, his semi-erect penis sticking up from his crotch. He watched as his mother's gaze moved to his waist, and she smiled.

She continued to smile as she went on, "And it sounds like you made a couple of your co-workers quite happy yesterday as well."

Peter could feel a mixture of pride and embarrassment. He enjoyed the sex with Brianne, Darcy and Andrea. He hoped that he would one day have the opportunity to be intimate with Chloe. But he knew that it would be different with her, he had started growing feelings for her.

"Peter, the reason that I'm telling you all of this is that your father and I have I guess what you call a more open sex life. We love being with each other and," she looked Peter in the eye, "with others."

"Others?" Peter asked, trying to envision what that meant.

Sylvia nodded, "Yes."

Peter thought for a moment, Brianne and his mom have been friends since they were kids. 'Was it possible?' He looked at her, "Brianne?"

She nodded, with a little smile, "She's one."

'She's one?' There are others? Peter thought to himself and didn't notice that his penis had become totally erect and had a slight throb with the beat of his heart. 

"I think she figures that it's going to be impossible to keep that information from you much longer. We talked and agreed that it would be best to be open with you." Sylvia paused to gauge the reaction from her son. She felt relieve as she could see the faint outline of a smile form on his face.

Peter looked at the woman who raised him. The woman he now knew was a very sexual being and was welcoming him into adulthood. Part of him wasn't entirely surprised by this revelation. He suspected there was more to his parents just being naked. He thought about it as he lay in bed last night when suddenly some of the pieces started to fall together. He thought about the number of times that Brianne has come over just as he was leaving, sometimes staying the night. "But, why are you telling me this?"

"Well, your father and I figure we shouldn't hide anymore. And we figure that there's an increased chance that you're going to find out anyways, given that you and Brianne are enjoying each other."

Peter looked at his mother, seeing her in yet another new light. "Okay."

Sylvia let out a deep breath, "We also figure that one of these days Brianne will want you when she's here, and we want you to feel like you can." 

"But what if I come home and you three are in the middle of, well you know."

"Well, that's where it gets a little tricky."

"I don't understand," Peter responded, not sure where this was going.

"We want you to feel like you can join in. If you'd like, that is." She paused for a moment before continuing, "It's totally up to you. You are welcome to. Just understand, Peter, that under no circumstance will you and I ever have sex."

Peter nodded. He felt a certain amount of disappointment.

"Peter, you have a very handsome penis. I don't know of many women who wouldn't find it appealing. But, I'm your mother and sex between us is just out of the question. I hope you understand."

*

Peter was building yet another spreadsheet on Monday morning when he saw Brianne step into his work area and sat down. Crossing her legs, she brought her mug of coffee to her lips and took a sip. "So, your mother told me that she talked to you."

Peter turned in his chair and looked at his boss. With a hint of a smile, "She did."

"And how do you feel about that?" Brianne asked, looked over the rim of her mug.

"Well, it's not exactly something I ever expected to hear from my mom."

"No, I suppose not. Did your dad say anything?"

Peter shook his head no, "No, I just know that he asked mom if she had talked to me. She said yes and he looked at me, nodded and smiled. Then he grabbed a beer from the fridge and went outside."

Brianne stood up and smoothed out the wrinkles in her skirt, "I'm glad. Because you see, I'm going to have a little barbecue at my house in a couple of weeks, and I was hoping that you'd be able to be there. I have some friends that I'd like you to meet." 

"Oh?" 

Brianne smiled and nodded her head. "Have you talked to Chloe yet?"

Peter hadn't seen Chloe when he came in and shook his head no. "Not yet."

"You'd better. She's the perfect girl for you, and I think you two belong together. Wait too long and someone else will get her."

Peter looked at the empty door after Brianne left. Thinking about Chloe, he knew that he liked her, and Brianne clearly indicated that there was interest on her part as well. But, he had only asked a girl out a couple of times before and both times ended in disaster. They ended up laughing at him.

He stood up and took a deep breath. Then he sat down. What do I say? How do I ask her out? What if she laughs at me? Deciding to take the risk, he walked down to her desk.

"Hi Peter" Chloe greeted him, a broad smile on her face.

"Er, Hi Chloe." 

"You need something?" she asked, detecting a hesitation in him.

"Um, I was wondering, um if you and I, well, I. Would you like to go out?"

"Peter, I'd love to. I was wondering when you were going to get around to asking" Chloe beamed.

"You were?" he responded, surprised at her enthusiasm.

"I was." She stood and put her hands on her hips, "What did you have in mind?"

"I was thinking maybe we could go to a movie."

"When?" she asked.

"Friday?" he blurted.

"I don't want to wait that long. How about tomorrow night instead? I'll pack some dinner, and I know this great spot we can watch the sunset."

Smiling, "Uh, okay. That sounds great."

The ringing phone interrupted their conversation. Chloe sat back down at her desk and wiggled her fingers at him. Peter returned to his office, feeling lighter than air.

His dreams that night were filled with visions of being with Chloe. He woke eager to for his date that evening. 




Peter and Chloe Ch. 02



Work was horribly slow. It seemed like minutes lasted hours. He was looking at the computer monitor but not seeing what was on the screen shortly after four when Brianne poked her head into his office.

"Peter."

Turning to see her there, "Um, sorry, I didn't know you were there."

"I'm sure your mind was somewhere else. I just told Chloe, and now I'm telling you. You two get out of here. I know she's thrilled to be seeing you tonight. Plus you haven't been entirely focused on the job all day long."

Peter knew that he was mentally distracted most of the day. "I'm sorry."

Brianne laughed, "Don't worry. I think it's kind of cute. You didn't even notice when Andrea and I flashed you."

"You did?"

Brianne merely smiled and nodded her head as she lifted up her skirt to reveal her bush. "Now, go."

Peter shut off the computer and stood. He looked at Brianne, who was smiling. He could feel his heart beating in his chest, and his palms started to become moist.

"Peter, just remember what I taught you. She's anxious to be with you. Make her as happy as you can."

Peter nodded, "I will. I won't forget."

"You better not," she said laughing as he walked down the hall to Chloe's desk.

He stepped up to her desk and saw her standing next to it. He looked at her as if he hadn't seen her all day. Well, he hadn't seen her like this. She had changed from her skirt and blouse to shorts and a shirt tied together just above her waist. 

"Uh, Peter? You ready?" she had to ask him twice. 

"I am."

Holding out her hand for him to take, "Come on, I've got everything in the car ready to go."

Peter felt a little awkward at first, thinking that it should be the guy that picks up the girl, drives her on the date and arranges the evening. Nevertheless, he slowly relaxed as Chloe drove through the city traffic and finally out into the countryside. He couldn't help but look at her bare legs as they drove. 

Pulling off onto a dirt road, they drove for a short distance before they came to a stop. A padlocked gate blocked their way. Chloe handed him a key, "Unlock the gate, I'll drive through and lock it back up" she said, a broad smile adorning her face.

After Peter had got back in the car, Chloe explained, "My uncle owns the land."

They drove through the trees a little further until a meadow opened up before them. Except for a small gap to the west, the meadow was surrounded by trees. Stopping and shutting off the car, Chloe looked around, "I've always loved it here." She turned to look at Peter, "This is a perfect spot for a picnic."

"Mom made up dinner for us," Chloe noted as she spread out a blanket, plates and containers of food. 

Recalling the food she prepared for the office, he was anxious to see what she had made. There was chicken, potato salad, and dessert, all made by her mom.

They ate, saying little but looking at each other and smiling. Peter was as happy as he had been for a while. His feelings for Chloe had been growing with each passing day. Now seeing her sitting on the blanket with him, he could feel his heart grow. 'If this is love, then I never want it to end' he thought to himself.

Dinner finished, and the cooler packed back up, they lay down on the blanket facing each other. Peter looked deep into the eyes of the girl, no, woman, lying next to him. His heart was pounding. Even though he had seen her at work nearly every day and had even seen her naked, this was different. 

Not sure how to act without being presumptuous, he slowly reached out and cupped her cheek in his hand. Figuring that he was probably going to be totally clueless about what to do on a date, Brianne gave him some pointers on how to treat a lady that you are romantically interested in seeing further. Using his hand, he gently drew her towards him and moved towards her. Touching his lips to hers, he felt jolts of electricity course through him. He felt her arms wrap around his neck as she drew him in closer. 

He moved with Chloe as she rolled over onto her back as her tongue gingerly made contact with his lips. Once again, he remembered what Bri taught him and opened his lips just enough for the tip of his tongue to make contact with hers. Slowly and lovingly, their tongues flicked each other and ran along the others teeth. 

When they finally broke apart, Chloe looked at Peter and smiled. "That was nice," she said in a very soft voice. Peter could feel her fingers running through his hair on the back of his head. Closing his eyes, he again placed his lips on hers and moved his hand down to the side of her rib cage. It had rested there for a few moments before he felt her hand clasp his and move it to her breast. The shirt that she was wearing is made of a thick material, so he didn't realize until this moment that she wasn't wearing a bra.

Using his lips, he gently squeezed her top lip between his while at the same time he started using his thumb and finger to gently caress her nipple. He could feel himself becoming hard just as her nipple became firm in his fingers. 

With a smile, she gently pushed him away. Peter became afraid that maybe he had gone too far. He watched as her eyes never left his as she unbuttoned and removed her shirt. He looked to see her gorgeous breasts. 

He cupped each breast in one of his hands. He had felt Brianne is a number of times as well as Darcy's and Andrea's. He treated Chloe's as if they were specials gifts just for him. He gently ran his thumbs over each nipple and only after they had become firm, did he take them into his mouth. He felt her gasp for air as he gently nibbled on each one. She once again placed her hands on the back of his head.

He looked up at her and feeling bold and confident for the first time in his young life, slowly slid down until he was prone between her legs. He unsnapped the button on her shorts. Tucking his fingers into the waistband, he slowly drew them down her legs until she kicked them off her feet. 

He noticed a wet spot in her panties and knew that she is aroused as he was. Wanting this to last forever, he pushed her legs a little further apart and started kissing the inside of her thighs. He remembered the lesson that he was taught that it was wise to slowly build up a woman's arousal and not just jump right for her crotch. 

He could smell her arousal as he moved closer to the juncture of her legs. He knew that different women had different smells and tastes. He had come to love them all. 

He pulled her panties aside just enough to run his tongue between her thigh and her vulva. Careful to avoid her most sensitive area, he moved to her other leg and repeated his kisses with the other thigh. Only then, did he move his hands to her waist and grab the waistband of her panties. He looked as he slowly drew them down. He noticed that unlike the last time, she was clean-shaven.

"You shaved," he said softly.

"I noticed you seemed to like how my mom looks. So I thought I'd try it." 

Peter was surprised that she removed her pubic hair for him. He looked at the bare lips and saw her inner labia protruding. 

He alternated kissing her outer lips and running his tongue over them. He felt her hips start to move beneath him and then pushed his tongue in her crease and smiled as he heard her take a gasp of air. He ran his tongue in closer, and he gently pulled her lips apart with his fingers. He licked up and down her crease, flicking his tongue around her clitoris, causing her hips to move even more. He inserted two fingers just inside her vagina and gently massaged the entrance as he focused his mouth on her clit. He felt her hands pull his head tight against her as she raised her hips. He continued to focus his attention on her pussy as her hips began to move beneath him. Encouraged that he was on the right track, he worked his fingers in and out of her with just a little more vigor. 

"Oh god," she said in a soft voice, grabbing his hair in her fists as her orgasm ripped through her body.

Peter removed his fingers, as there was no room and concentrated his efforts on her clit until she pulled him away. He sat back sitting on his haunches, her come on his face, and looked at the nude woman before him. Her breasts splayed out on her chest, which was heaving up and down with her breath, a little hint of sweat forming between them. He looked down further to her crotch and noticed that her vulva had a slight reddish hue to them. To him, it was the most erotic sight he had ever seen.

He started to remove his shirt when he heard her, "Let me."

With his shirt off, he dropped his arms to his side and watched as Chloe kissed his chest. He had never had his nipples kissed before, and it sent tingles through his body. She looked up at him and smiled as she ran her hand over the outside of his pants, feeling the erect penis inside. 

He stood up so that she could remove his trousers and undershorts in one quick movement. His cock was as hard as he could ever recall. He thought he was going to come as soon as she wrapped her hand around the shaft. He almost came a second time as he watched the head disappear between her lips. He clenched his kegel muscles to help hold back his orgasm. He wanted to last as long as possible. Even then, he wasn't able to hold out and let loose spurt after spurt of his semen into her mouth. 

He opened his eyes when he felt the cool evening air on his cock. He watched as Chloe lay back down and spread her legs for him. Peter's cock remained as hard as ever. 

"I want you, Peter. I've wanted you for a long time."

Peter wanted her as much as he wanted anyone. A sudden realization entered his mind, "I don't have any condoms," he said quietly.

Chloe placed her hands on the insides of her thighs and caressed her legs, "It's okay. I'm on the pill, and I know all the women you've been with. I don't want anything between you and me when you're inside me."

Peter knelt between her legs and felt her hand wrap around his erection. He leaned forward as she guided him to her entrance. Once there, she moved her hands to his buttocks on and gently pulled. 

Peter looked down to where they were joining together and then back to her as he slowly pushed in cock into her. He slid in easily until he hit an obstruction. Feeling her hands pull on his butt, he pushed a little harder, and the obstacle disappeared. 

"You're my first Peter," Chloe whispered, her eyes closed as she focused on the hardness that had penetrated her.

Peter leaned on his hands as he slowly started moving in and out of her. He felt her hands move from his butt to his back, her fingertips caressing his skin. He looked at her face, her eyes closed and a hint of a smile on her face.

He understood that what he had experienced with Brianne, Darcy and Andrea was sex. Here he realized he was making love, giving pleasure to the woman who was capturing his heart. They would have sex and make love on many occasions after this, but Peter would never forget the joy that coursed through him that evening.

Peter slowly moved in and out of her. He alternately placed her heels on his shoulder and leaned forward. He found that this was a position that Chloe liked. He also discovered that it created a different kind of feeling in his cock, a very pleasurable one. He let her feet drop back down as he quickened his pace a little as he felt his scrotum begin to pull in, indicating his pending orgasm. Chloe felt the change in his penis buried inside her as well.

Smiling, "Come," she softly whispered.

With a groan, Peter felt himself release, spurt after spurt flowing up his shaft and deep inside her. It was an intense feeling. The nerve endings in his penis seemed more sensitive than ever. 

He slowly opened his eyes to see hers open and looking back at him. Taking one of her lips in between his, he kissed her with a deep passion that came from his heart.

*

Peter arrived a little early to the office the next morning. He had a joy inside him that he hadn't felt before. It was a combination of feeling high, giddiness, and elation all rolled into one. 

He picked up his coffee mug and went to the break room to refill it when he heard Brianne come up behind him. Turning, he saw her standing there dressed in her typical short skirt, nylons, and blouse.

"I'm guessing that your date last night was a success," she commented.

"Yeah, I hope so" Peter replied. He went home last night in a dreamlike state. He hoped the flowers he left on Chloe's desk were the right thing to do.

"I kind of thought so. The flowers you left for her are beautiful. She's going to love them."

Chloe had called Brianne a little earlier saying that she was running late. For some reason, she slept through her alarm. Brianne told her not to worry.

"I hope that it's okay. The flowers I mean. I don't want to seem too forward," he explained.

"Peter, those flowers are the sweetest thing you could do. You're not forward at all." She looked at him, the boy she helped into manhood and was slowly becoming a more self-confident individual; a man that she watched grow up and live in a shell. That shell is quickly disappearing. 

"Come to my office" she quietly said. 

Peter followed her to her office, watching her hips swivel in her skirt. He felt a tinge of guilt looking at her rear end, feeling loyalty to Chloe. 

"Sit," Brianne said, pointing to a chair and closing the door behind him.

"Peter, you need to understand that to many people, including me, there is a difference between having sex with someone and making love to someone you care for. You and I have had sex. You and Darcy have had sex. You and Andrea have had sex. What you experienced with Chloe, and I'm assuming happened, is that you made love to her."

Peter didn't say a word as he thought about last night in the meadow. It truly was a unique experience and one that he would never forget. He looked at Brianne and smiled, and it that told her she was right; he had made love.

Peter looked at her and in a soft voice, "It was incredible, Brianne."

"I'm sure it was. I know the Chloe was looking forward to being with you."

Brianne looked at her watch, "We need to get back to work, Peter. Chloe should be here by now, and I've got a client coming in a few minutes."

"Talk to her, Peter."

Peter turned with his hand on the doorknob, "I will."

Peter hadn't been at his desk more than a few minutes when Chloe walked in. "Thank you for the flowers, Peter. They're beautiful."

Turning to look at the woman he was falling in love with, "You're welcome."

Chloe smiled, "I hope I don't have to wait too long before we have another date."

Peter felt elation knowing that she wanted to be with him again. He would give anything to be with her again tonight but felt that was probably pushing it. "Uh, how about tomorrow?"

Chloe smiled, "I'd like that." She too was experiencing feelings for what was developing. She had gotten to know Peter over time and knew that he would be a loving and caring partner. She wanted to see where this would go. He was quite unlike the boyfriends she's had in the past who only seemed to be interested in getting in her pants.

Chloe stopped by Brianne's office on her way back to her desk. "Did you need anything, Bri?"

Brianne looked up and motioned her to come in. "Close the door."

"So, did you two have a nice date?" Brianne asked. She wanted to make sure that Peter treated her well and took good care of her.

Chloe broke into a smile, "It was. Better than I had hoped for."

"Did you and he, uh."

Lowering her head and looking at her boss, "You know I won't tell you the details."

"Of course. But..."

"Yes, I gave it to him. And I couldn't have asked for anything better," Chloe responded with a broad smile. With a smirk, "Now maybe I'll join in the next time you or the others take him."

Brianne sat back and looked at Chloe. "Um, I think you may need to talk to him about that."

Chloe frowned, "Why?"

Tapping her pen on her teeth, "I have a feeling that he's going to have strong feelings for you if he hasn't already and will feel like he should be sexually faithful to you."

Chloe looked at Brianne and nodded her head, understanding the implication. "I didn't realize that."

"You should talk to him."

Chloe stood up, "I will. I don't want to give up what I have with everyone here, and I want him to enjoy other women as well. I have a feeling mom wouldn't mind getting her hands on him."

Brianne, "I'm not surprised." She thought for another moment, "I don't think he knows about the rest of us."

"Let me take care of that."

*

Peter stopped at Chloe's desk at the end of the workday the following afternoon. He smiled at Chloe, lost for a moment in the color of her eyes, he wasn't sure that he would ever tire of looking at her. 

"Yes?" Chloe asked, disrupting Peter's thoughts.

"Oh, um, should I pick you up tonight?" 

"I'd like that." She looked at her watch and then back to him, "In about an hour and a half?"

Peter smiled, anxious to be alone with her again. "I'll be there." He turned and started heading for the door. 

"Don't you need my address?" Chloe asked before he could leave.

"Uh, yeah, guess I probably should," he replied with a sheepish look on his face. 

Chloe stood and handed him a sheet of paper. With a slight shake of her head, she smiled and said, "I wouldn't want you to get lost."

Waving the paper in the air, "I won't."

Stepping into the house, Peter saw his parents on the back porch, sitting in the shade. He stepped out, "Hi mom, hi dad."

They turned to look at him. Aaron looked at his son; he had changed a lot since he started working for Brianne, and he was clearly happy with the changes taking place in him. "Another date?"

Peter smiled a little, "Yeah, I'm taking Chloe out again."

Sylvia stood and despite her being his mom, he still couldn't avoid glancing at her nude figure. Unknown to him, she smiled and was happy that her son found her attractive. She moved one foot slightly apart allowing him a better view of her pussy. When he finally looked at her eyes, "When are you going to bring her over?"

He hadn't thought about that. Chloe had already told him that she and her mom were nudists. And as it turns out, so are his parents. He looked at his mom, "Maybe this weekend. I don't know. I'll ask."

Sylvia smiled, "Let us know."

Peter took another look at his mother's figure, "I gotta shower and get ready."

Sylvia turned to Aaron, "He's done a lot of growing up lately."

Aaron put down the paper he was reading and smiled at his wife, "That he has. I'm glad actually. I was getting concerned that he would never come out of his shell."

"Well, he came out of it all right." She moved so that she was standing right next to him. She placed on hand on her hip and ran the fingers of her other hand through her pubic hair. "Have you noticed that he seems to keep looking at this?"

Aaron took in his wife's crotch, just inches from his face. He smiled and looked up at her, "Can you blame him?"

Peter pulled up in front of Chloe's house. He looked at the front door and took a deep breath. Wiping his palms on his slacks, he got out of the car and made his way to the front door. 

The door opened revealing a gorgeous looking Chloe. Her hair framed her face in such a way that he thought he was looking at an angel. She had applied just a light touch of makeup. Not much was needed in the first place. Her dress was slightly open at the neck and a belt around the waist. He was able to see the outline of her bra beneath the material. Her legs were encased in light colored nylons, and there were sandals on her feet. He thought she never looked more beautiful than she did right now.

"Um, Peter, are you ready?" she asked after a moment. She could see that her appearance apparently met with his approval. She smiled inwardly acknowledging that while he certainly had become more comfortable with her, he still had a ways to go.




Peter and Chloe Ch. 02



Peter looked at her and broke into a broad smile, "You're beautiful, Chloe."

Chloe grinned, grabbed the sides of her dress, and did a curtsy, "Why thank you, kind sir."

Closing the door behind her, she hooked her arm and his as they made their way to his car. Well, his parent's car. He wasn't ready to subject this dream girl to his clunker just yet.

"Where's your car?" she asked as he opened the door for her.

"At home. I didn't want you to have to ride in that ugly thing."

"Peter, I've seen it lots of times. It's okay, I wouldn't have minded. It's you I want to see," she said as she climbed in, pausing for just a second as her dress slid up her leg, exposing the tops of her nylons.

Peter had asked his parents for a nice place to take a new girlfriend for a dinner date. He made reservations at an excellent restaurant that not only had good food but offered booths and romantic lighting. After the dinner, the plates removed, and dessert ordered, Peter took on of her hands that were resting on the table and looked at her. "You've probably figured out that I never really dated anyone before. You're the first."

"I know," she answered softly with a smile and a slight tilt of her head.

Trying to hide his nerves, "I really like you, Chloe. A lot." He wanted to tell her that he was in love with her. He was afraid that it would be the wrong thing to say.

"I like you too, Peter," she said as she curled her fingers around his and gave them a slight squeeze. She had fallen for him long before tonight. She wanted to tell him that her feelings were stronger but decided to wait and let him take that step first. 

"Shall we go?" Chloe asked him. She wanted to get him back home.

Peter pulled the car up to Chloe's house and got out to open the door for her. Chloe had figured out quickly that Peter strived to be a gentleman and let him. She liked he treated and respected her. 

Holding her hand, he walked her to the door. He didn't want the evening to end but felt that it was probably coming to a close. When they reached the porch, they turned to face each other and Peter nervously put his arms out to hold her and give her a good night kiss.

"Peter," she whispered in his ear, "the night doesn't have to end just yet. Would you like to come in?"

Feeling his heart beat strong in his chest, "I'd like that."

She smiled and turned to open the door. She looked over her shoulder, smiled at what she considered her boyfriend, and led him into the house.

"My room's down the hall," Chloe said in a soft voice. "Mom's still out. I don't think she's going to be home until late." Taking him by the hand, she led him to her bedroom where she turned and wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him close. She could feel the bulge that had formed in his pants and smiled.

Peter tried to maneuver his legs so that he could hide his condition as she pulled him into her arms. It almost felt like she was intentionally pressing herself against it. 'I hope she doesn't get mad' he thought to himself, as his penis seemed to get harder and not softer.

His focus was quickly diverted to her lips engaging his, her tongue darting out, seeking his. He responded in kind and was soon totally focused on the kiss. It wasn't until he felt her hand on the outside of his pants that his attention was diverted. 

"Make love to me, Peter," Chloe whispered in his ear.

Feeling like his penis was going to burst through his pants, he slowly reached around to the back of her dress and started to pull down the zipper. Chloe stepped back as it reached her waist, letting the material fall away, revealing her bra and the mounds that they contained. Peter looked at them. He looked at her to see a smile on her face as he reached out and took them in his hands. 

"Take my bra off," Chloe whispered.

He reached around and fumbled, trying to get the bra undone. He was not successful.

"It unsnaps. I'll show you later," she said as she reached around and undid the clasp, shrugging the bra off her shoulders. 

As Peter gently caressed her breasts and licking the nipples, Chloe slid the dress the rest of the way off her, allowing it to puddle at her feet. She ran her fingers through the hair on the back of his head as he nibbled on each of her nipples. 

Reaching down, she tugged at his shirt, pulling it out of the waist of his pants. He stood back as she unbuttoned his shirt and taking it off him. He continued to watch as she dropped down and unbuckled his pants. Looking up at him, she undid the waist button and drew down the zipper. She continued to look at him as pulled his trousers down to his feet. She removed his shoes and socks, and then pulled the pants off completely.

She rubbed his hard cock through the fabric of his undershorts, feeling it move with the beat of his heart. She slowly pulled the shorts down, freeing his erection. 

She looked at him and smiled as she took the head into her mouth, smiling to herself as she heard him suddenly breathe in as she ran her tongue over the head of his cock. With her hand wrapped around the base, slowly stroking him in time with her mouth, it didn't take very long for him to groan. She picked up her pace a little.

Peter closed his eyes and tilted his head back as he felt Chloe work her magic on him. "Chloe, stop, I'm going to come," he warned her. Chloe only picked up her pace. Without any further warning, he felt himself let go and started spurting into her mouth. When he finished, he looked down and expected to see the anger on her face. Instead, he saw a broad smile and a sparkle in her eye.

"Did you like that?" she asked.

He nodded his head.

He stepped forward as she stood and stepped back to the bed, slowly lying down on it. Peter looked at this angel, wearing only panties and thigh high nylons. He couldn't believe his luck that this woman was there for not only him, but also wanting him. 

Kneeling on the bed between her legs, he reached up and started to tug on her panties. She lifted her hips so he could completely remove them. He watched as she spread her legs apart as he tossed the panties onto the floor. Her lips were moist, and the inner labia protruded slightly. He continued looking for another second as she spread her legs further apart. He looked at her and the glowing smile that was on her face. Returning his attention to her pussy, he lay down and stuck his tongue out, probing the top of her slit for her clitoris. He ran his hands along her nylon-covered legs.

Using his tongue, teeth, and fingers, he was able to increase her arousal to the point where he could feel wetness building at the entrance to her vagina. With a little more vigor, he rubbed the inside of her canal and sucked her clit into his mouth. He smiled to himself as he felt her hips rise, her hands grab the back of his head and a groan coming from her as she came, soaking his face with her come.

Pulling back, he looked at her with her eyes closed and her chest heaving as she came down from her orgasm. It made him feel proud that he was able to bring pleasure to a woman. He remained there until she opened her eyes and reached out to him with her arms.

He felt her grab his erect penis as he moved forward and placed it at her opening. When her hands were on his shoulders, he gently pushed until he was completely inside her. He discovered with Brianne and the other girls that he loved the feeling of being completely embedded in a woman. But with Chloe, it was even more special.

He leaned down to kiss her as he slowly started to work his cock in and out of her. He looked down every occasionally to see his penis coated with her juices. 

"Come, Peter, come for me," Chloe whispered in his ear.

Picking up his pace, he could feel his testicles beginning to pull up with his impending orgasm. He closed his eyes as he felt the sensitivity of his cock build the closer he got to release.

"Chloe..." was all that he said as he suddenly felt his semen race up his shaft and deep inside her. His strokes changed to short ones as he continued to come. 

Collapsing on top of her, he closed his eyes, conscious of nothing but feeling of his cock still buried inside her and her hands rubbing his back. She slowly locked her ankles together around his waist and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

With her mouth near his ear, Chloe whispered, "I love you, Peter."

Peter opened his eye and pulled his head up enough to be able to look at her. He saw what looked like a tear in the corner of her eye and a smile on her face. "I, I, I love you too" he stuttered. 

Chloe could feel his heart beating through his chest. This is the nicest guy she had ever met, and she had no intention of letting him slip away. They shared a gentle kiss and he laid his head back down, his semi-hard penis slowly moving out of her. 

He didn't see Chloe turn her head to the doorway, seeing her naked mother standing there. Chloe smiled at her mom, who had one hand buried in her crotch and the other caressing a breast. 

*

The new couple was sitting on a bench in a nearby park, savoring the delicious sandwiches from the deli. Peter had spent the day in a state of euphoria after hearing Chloe declare her love for him and him for her. He just hoped that it was real.

"Peter," Chloe started out, "I meant what I said last night."

Peter looked at Chloe unsure if he should respond or not. He had waited for a few seconds before he replied, "I was afraid that you'd change your mind."

She shook her head, "Have you?"

Peter's heart rate sped up, "No, I haven't. I love you, Chloe."

"It's not just the sex?" Chloe asked. She wanted to make sure that he was in love with her and not just in love with having sex with her.

He looked at her for a moment; he did enjoy the sex, which was true. But he loved her laugh, how she took an interest in him, how she smelled, how he felt just being in her presence. He loved how he found it harder to be away from her. Slowly shaking his head, "No, I really do love you, Chloe."

"Peter, there's something else." 

Peter felt his chest tighten just a little, fearful that what was to follow was bad news.

"As you know, you're the first man that I've gone all the way with." She looked at him, "I wanted the first time to be special and with someone that I care deeply about."

She took his hand in hers. "But you know that mom and I are nudists." She watched as Peter nodded his head.

"Well, I like sex and I know that you like sex." Again, she waited as Peter acknowledged this.

Chloe looked at Peter, she really wanted to build a relationship with this man but she also didn't want him to stop taking care of the sexual needs of their co-workers. "Peter, I don't want you to feel like you can't have sex with the other girls in the office" she boldly stated, looking at him for his reaction.

Peter just looked at her. He had intended to restrict his sexual interactions to her. He didn't want her to be jealous or feel like he was only taking advantage of her. He wanted his heart to belong to her. "What do you mean?" he asked.

Chloe took one of his hands in hers and leaned in, "It means that Brianne, Andrea, and Darcy are still going to want to have sex with you and I want you to."

Peter looked at the love of his life, he was anticipating Chloe being his only sexual partner from this point forward. "Why?"

"Peter, you are a wonderful lover. You make sure that the woman you are with gets the attention she deserves. I think you are a wonderful lover and well, I want to share that with the girls."

He looked at her some more. He was very much in love with Chloe and felt that there was a difference between having sex and making love. "Are you sure?"

She nodded her head, "I'm sure." She stroked his arm and looked at him deeply. "I want to share you with the others."

Peter looked at his girlfriend, absorbing what she was saying. 

"Peter, there's something you don't know."

"What's that?" he asked with a slight furrow on his brow.

"Well, I've been with the girls as well." Again, she looked at him, waiting for his reaction.

Peter could feel his penis begin to respond. He had often looked at woman-on-woman scenes on the internet and found them quite arousing. "You have?" he responded with the corners of his mouth turned up.

She nodded her head, "I've kept it a secret because I didn't want to scare you away. I wanted something to build between us and I didn't wish to mess that up. I think it would be fun if you and I were together with one of the girls. What do you think?"

Peter sat there in silence, absorbing what Chloe revealed to him. He could feel a tightness form in his pants. Slowly a smile formed on his face and he looked at his girlfriend.

"So, if one of the girls decides she needs a little extra attention from you, I want you to make sure that they are properly taken care of." She paused for a moment, "Oh, and don't forget, your former teacher probably wants some one-on-one time as well."

She smiled as she saw Peter absorbing all that was being said to him. Putting her arm around him, "I love you, Peter Jacobson. The love that I have is for you and for you only. But I want to share this," as she fondled his erection through his pants, "with the girls. And if there are others that come along, I want to be able to say yes or no as well as be able to participate. Agreed?"

Peter looked deep into the eyes of the woman sitting next to him. He would go to the ends of the earth for her. He would never do anything to hurt her. He had come to love being nude and enjoy sex, more than he imagined. "Agreed," he said softly.

With a little bit of a sigh, Chloe smiled again, "And, mom wouldn't mind having some time with you as well. If you want, that is."

Peter's penis grew as hard as it could in the confines of his pants, "Really?"

Chloe smiled and nodded, "Really."

"That doesn't bother you?" Peter asked, not sure how Chloe felt about that.

"Oh god no. Mom and I love sex. We've always been very open about it."

"You have?" Peter responded as his eyebrows rose.

"Yes. She watched us last night," Chloe offered with a broad smile on her face. "She thinks you're pretty good looking and asked me after you left last night if she could have you now and then."

Peter didn't say a word as Chloe leaned over and placed her hand on his crotch. "I think it would be hot to watch you make love to mom."

*

Brianne looked at the staff gathered around the conference table and then focused on Chloe, "Is the front door locked?"

Chloe nodded her head, "It is."

Looking at the papers in front of her, "Okay, let's get down to business." 

The ensuing 45 minutes was spent going over the status of all of the clients for whom they were doing work. Some tasks ended up being reassigned to Peter as the workload was beginning to increase, especially with the bringing on of a new client.

"Now, about the Spencer Group," Brianne said as she crossed her arms on the table in front of her. She looked at Andrea, "I need you to start going over their previous financials and become intimately familiar with them."

"Already on it, Bri" Andrea piped in.

"Good. I need to visit with their CEO and board in a couple of weeks. So I'll be flying to San Francisco as soon as we have meetings set up." She turned to Peter, "I want you to come with me. If you're going to be getting into this field, then now's as good a time as any to start learning all there is to know."

Andrea and Darcy looked at Brianne with puzzled looks. Neither of them was offended that Peter was going instead of them, they just didn't understand the connection.

Brianne looked around the room, "I offered Peter a scholarship if he pursued an accounting degree and earned his CPA. He starts in the fall."

Everyone looked at Peter as he broke into a smile.

Andrea was the first to speak, "About damn time," she said, looking at Peter and then to Brianne. "He's got a knack for numbers and he's going to be, hell he already is, an asset to the office." 

"I agree," added Darcy. She broke into a broad smile and looked at Peter, "Welcome aboard, Peter."

"Now," Brianne said, "last item of business." She looked around the room and said, "It seems that the 14th was highly popular."

"Especially this year," said Darcy, looking at Peter and winking.

All eyes turned to Peter and he could feel his face turn beet red. Chloe looked at him as well and beamed with pride at her boyfriend.

Brianne looked first at Chloe to see her reaction. Chloe looked at her with a smile and nodded. Brianne then looked at Peter, "I agree."

Turning to the rest of the group, "So, it has me thinking that perhaps we shouldn't wait until next year. Thoughts?"

Andrea looked around the table and then focused on Brianne, "I can't speak for the rest of us, but I don't think I can wait until next year." She thought for a moment, "Payday is every other Friday. How about every payday?"

Darcy looked around the room, "Can we have payday tomorrow?" she laughed along with everyone else.

"Well," Brianne said as she sat back in the chair, "I think we have something. Every payday will be a nude day in the office. Agreed?"

The other three women had smiles on their faces and nodding their heads. Peter sat there for a moment and then looked at Chloe. She smiled at him and winked.

*

It was late Saturday morning when Sylvia noticed her son was fully dressed and asked, "Are you going out?"

Peter turned to take in his mother. He hadn't gotten used to seeing her nude figure and didn't think he would not enjoy looking at her. "Yeah, I was going to see Chloe."

"When are we going to meet this girl?" she asked with a bit of a grin. "I know Bri speaks highly of her."

Peter thought for a moment, "I don't know. I'll bring her over soon. I promise."

Sylvia stepped close enough for her to place and arm on his shoulder, "I look forward to it, Peter." She looked into his eyes with admiration, "You've grown into quite a young man. I'm proud of you."

Even though it was his mom, he still had difficulty accepting such praise, "I don't know. I'm still..."

"Hush, you're as fine a man as anyone out there." Rubbing his shoulder a little, "Now go, you don't want to keep women waiting."

"Yes, mom."

Peter couldn't settle his nerves on the drive to Chloe's house. Sure, they had made love quite a few times. Sure he had met her mother already and naked at that. However, today was the first time that he was to spend time at her house with her mom present. He had been invited to lunch and to spend the afternoon with them.

He was about to push the doorbell when the front door opened. Chloe opened the door for him to come in. It was barely closed when she leaped into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and started kissing him deeply, her bare breasts crushed against him.

Taken aback for just a second, Peter put his arms around her waist and drew her in, responding to her kiss.

"Hey you two, if you're going to keep doing that, then maybe you need to get a room."

The couple turned to see Chloe's mom, Helen standing in the archway that separates the living room from the dining room. She had her hands on her hips and a broad smile across her face. She stood there for a few seconds, knowing that Peter was taking her in.

Peter had not only met her before at the office, but she was also naked at the time. Her breasts were larger than Brianne's or his mothers. They still weren't the abnormally sized ones often found on the internet. They were quite beautiful, he thought. Her hairless and tanned pussy, with the vulva extending down just a little, was still very appealing to him.

"Uh, Hi Mrs. Samuels," Peter stammered.

"I thought we agreed that you were going to call me Helen," she admonished him in jest.




Peter and Chloe



Peter felt like his heart was going to explode. The feel of her arms around him and her breasts crushed against his chest, the smell of her perfume, and the kiss just about put him over the edge. He slowly put his arms around her and became concerned that she'd notice the hardness that had formed in his pants. Trying to pull away before she noticed, "Um, you're welcome" he responded, trying to keep the nervousness out of his voice.

But Andrea did notice and couldn't help but smile in the knowledge that she was causing the boy to become hard. Stepping back, Andrea asked, "Bri told you about our Friday lunches, right?" It was typical for a Friday that the firm would buy lunch and everyone would take an extra-long break and gather in the break room. 

"Uh, yeah" he uttered, recalling her mentioned that earlier in the week.

"You are going to be there aren't you?" she asked with a questioning look on her face.

"I guess. I'm only part-time and I'm off on Friday afternoons."

"Well, you should have lunch with us, just the same, before you go" Andrea offered, displaying a bright smile.

"Well, okay" he replied. He wasn't sure that he would fit in. He felt like he was just the temporary help and not really part of the group.

They both turned their heads as Chloe stepped into the office, "Lunch's here." Looking at Peter, "You too. Don't even think about leaving."

Andrea turned back to Peter, "See?"

Following her to the break room, he saw that it looked like something that was catered. There were two metal pans with Sterno cans under them to keep them warm. The smell of rich Italian food filled the room. Waiting to go last, he filled up a plate with the two types of pasta and grabbed a drink out of the fridge. Despite his comment to Chloe earlier, she did stock the fridge with his favorite soft drink.

Peter once again found himself sitting across from Brianne. Her nylon covered legs crossed at the knees, though this time one shoe was dangling off her foot. He once again started imaging being able to see further up her skirt. Peter dug into the lunch and listened as the girls engaged in small talk, some of the latest gossip, and other tidbits that didn't interest Peter. It wasn't until Brianne popped up with a question that he paid attention to what was being said.

"So," she started, "July 14 is just around the corner. Is everyone still up for celebrating the day like we did last year?" Peter looked at her as she looked around the room, pulling a piece of pasta off her for with her teeth.

Darcy was the first to respond. Peter didn't see much of her during the week so didn't have a lot of time to talk to her. "We had better. I'm planning on it."

Brianne turned to Andrea, "You?"

"You know I am. It's too bad that the 14th of every month can't be like that" Andrea replied, looking at Peter.

Turning to Chloe, "How about you? You just missed last years."

Chloe smiled, "No, and it's too bad really. I wished you had me start two weeks earlier. It would have been a blast."

Brianne looked at Peter. He had no clue what they were talking about. He racked his brain but just didn't know what the significance of July 14 was. "Peter, what about you? Want to join us this year?"

Peter looked around the room as the other women were looking to him for an answer ending with Andrea. Andrea spoke up without breaking her eye contact, "I have a feeling he doesn't know what that day is, Bri."

"Peter," Brianne started and he turned his attention to her, "July 14 is National Nude Day and we totally embrace the day."

Peter looked around, he had a feeling he knew what celebrating meant, but he wasn't totally sure "Does that mean that you..." and he stopped. He looked at the three four ladies in the room with him. They were looking at him with slight smiles on their faces.

Darcy was the first to respond, "If you're asking if we spend the day naked, then yes."

Peter was in a mild state of surprise. He could feel his crotch become constrained as he envisioned the women in the room with him, without anything on.

Brianne added, "We'd love to have you join us. But I'll be happy to give you the day off if you feel uncomfortable."

Peter's focus on the rest of lunch was the Nude Day conversation while the women changed to a different topic. It wasn't until he was the next to the last person in the room that he became aware that lunch was over and people were returning to work.

Chloe waited for him at the door while he rinsed off his dishes and put them in the dishwasher. "I hope you decide to join us, Peter. It's usually a pretty fun day."

In a soft voice, "I don't know."

"Just think about it. I know I'd love to have you come" she said with a little twinkle in her eye. 

*

"So, how's Peter working out?" Sylvia asked Brianne. The two women got together regularly one afternoon a week. The days varied depending on work schedules, but they always found a way to find time to meet. 

"He's doing good. Better than I anticipated, in fact" Brianne replied. She was genuinely impressed with Peter's sense of organization, business sense, and recognition of finances. "Has he said anything?"

She thought about her son's behavior the last several days, "No. He's been a little quieter than usual lately. So I was just wondering.

Nodding her head, "Ahh, I think I know why."

Looking at her, Sylvia asked, "Why?"

"Well, we were having our Friday lunch, which by the way you need to stop by and join us sometime. It's been awhile."

"I know. I will. It's been busy lately. Anyways" she wanted Brianne to continue.

"Well, I asked the staff if they wanted to recognize July 14th again this year."

Sylvia's eyes went wide, "Oh god, and Peter was there?"

Brianne smiled, "Yeah, he was there."

Sylvia sat back and shook her head, "Poor kid, he must have felt like he stepped into the twilight zone."

"Well, he did have a look of surprise on his face. And, he didn't say much after that." She looked at Sylvia for a moment, "Chloe said that she told him that she hoped he would be there." Brianne smiled and looked for a reaction from Sylvia.

"Bri, he's never gone on a date and I don't think he's ever seen a naked woman before."

"Ever?"

"Well, not ever," Sylvia started to clarify. "I know that he's looked at various sites on the internet. But that's all that I'm aware of."

"I see. And how do you know this?" Brianne started to tease Sylva, raising an eyebrow.

"I was in putting some things on his desk when I bumped the mouse. The screen turned on and there it was. Some web site that he was on."

Brianne thought for a moment, "And you never said anything to him?"

Shaking her head, "Nah, it was a site that featured 'mature' woman," Sylvia said, using her fingers for air quotes, knowing that she a Brianne were in the age group of the women he was looking at. "It was stuff that was nicely done. I was just glad that he was interested in girls. I was relieved that maybe there's still a chance I'll have grandchildren someday."

"So," Brianne started forming a thought, with a slight showing on her face, "it's likely that he's probably still a virgin."

Looking off at nothing in particular, "Yeah, probably." She suddenly caught the line of thought Brianne was putting together. "Oh no you don't."

Brianne smiled, "What?"

Shaking her head, "I know what you're thinking."

"Sylvia, how old were you when you lost your virginity, huh?" Brianne challenged.

"You know damn well."

"Right. You just turned eighteen" Brianne noted. "And it was to, oh what the hell is his name."

"Daniel, Bri. His name was Daniel" Sylvia answered.

Sylvia smiled at the memory. She willingly gave up her virginity to her boyfriend at the time. They had just both turned eighteen and gave each other their virginities as part of their celebration. "But Bri, you're so much older than he is."

"I'm not that old. Besides, I've caught him looking up my legs a couple of times and I've seen him look at the other girls a little more than professionally, if you know what I mean." Brianne stopped to nibble at the cinnamon roll in front of her, letting her comment register with Sylvia. "Besides, your brother was eighteen when he gave up his and you remember who initiated him, don't you?"

Nodding her head, "I had forgotten about that."

"Well, I think I've told you before, Sylvia, that mother broke him in and trained him well. I know that for a fact" she smiled recalling the several times she snuck into his bedroom at night, to enjoy the fruits of her mother's sexual tutoring.

Sylvia looked at Brianne. She recalled Brianne's mom as being a knockout when they were younger. She was the object of many a teenager's eye. But it was her brother that she let into her bedroom. Her brother was now a happily married county prosecutor with a couple of kids of his own.

Sylvia looked at her best friend, "Just be gentle with him."

*

Peter took on more responsibilities the longer he worked in the office. He impressed the girls with his business acumen and sound decision making. The longer he worked there, the more open and overt the innuendo became. Had Peter been any other teenager, he would have picked up the signs and perhaps acted on them. Peter being who he was, never thought anyone of the female persuasion would be interested in him.

Brianne stepped up to Chloe's desk, "Have you seen Peter?"

Chloe looked around before looking at her boss, "I think he's in the bathroom."

With a concerned look on her face, "Is he okay?"

Chloe smiled and said in a soft voice, "Darcy and Andrea have been trading off teasing him. So I think he's in there relieving his condition, if you know what I mean."

Brianne chuckled, "I talked to his mother last week. She thinks he's still a virgin. He's probably never seen a naked female in the flesh."

"That could be difficult for him in a little while" Chloe observed, given that the 14th was not that far off. 

Brianne looked at the closed bathroom door with her index finger on her chin.

Chloe watched as a mischievous smile formed on her face, "Uh oh, there's that look."

With a sly smile on her face, Brianne looked at her watch and then Chloe, "I'm going to go home. Give me an hour and then tell Peter that I had to leave. I'll leave a file on my desk that you'll say I called about and want him to bring it to me."

Nodding her head and smiling, "Have fun."

Peter was building yet another spreadsheet when Chloe appeared at his door. 

"Knock, knock" she said as she stepped in.

Peter turned and couldn't help looking at her legs 'Is her skirt a little higher than earlier?' before looking at her face, "Hey Chloe."

"Hey. I hate to bother you, but Brianne called."

"I heard she went home. She all right?"

"Yeah, I think she had to meet someone at her house. I'm not sure. Anyways, the reason she called is there is a file on her desk that she needs. Darcy and Andrea are tied up on that audit they're working on so she asked if you would bring it out to her."

Peter looked around at the work that was on his desk, "Yeah, sure, okay." It had been nearly a year since he went with his mom to see Brianne. But he remembered the way there.

Chloe left his office and returned to her desk. Peter saved the file he was working on but left the computer running. It was only a 15 minute drive one-way to her house. He figured he'd be back shortly.

Peter walked past Chloe's desk on his way out the front door when she looked up and smiled at him, "See you tomorrow."

He took an extra look at Chloe, 'Tomorrow? It's only 2 and I'll be back shortly'. With a shrug of his shoulders, he walked through the main door.

Traffic was a little heavier than expected and it took him nearly 25 minutes to get there. He rang the doorbell and looked around her front yard, waiting for her to answer the door. Hearing the door open, he turned to she Brianne, dressed in the same clothes she had on earlier in the day. Handing her the file, "Here's the file that Chloe said you needed." He expected her to take the file and he'd return to the office.

"Come on in, Peter" she said as she stood back allowing him to enter.

"Please have a seat, make yourself comfortable."

Peter sat in one of the easy chairs that were in the living room. Brianne set the file down on an end table and sat in a similar chair across from him. Like he had seen before, she crossed her nylon covered legs and casually rubbed her knee.

Looking at him, feeling an excitement building inside her, "Peter, I've been meaning to sit down and talk with you."

"Is anything wrong," he asked, concerned that he might have screwed something up.

Shaking her head no, "No, not at all. In fact, all of the girls are really impressed with your work and really enjoy working with you."

"Okay."

"Have you enjoyed working with us?" she asked.

Smiling, it was more rewarding than he had anticipated and he had learned a lot more than he thought he would. Besides, he got to see four gorgeous women every day. He would rotate which one in his nightly fantasies. "I do. It's been a lot of fun."

"Good, I'm glad" she answered, scratching the top of her knee. "Listen, there's something else I want to talk to you about."

Peter looked at her hand as she scratched lightly and then back to her. 

"I've noticed and some of the other girls have noticed that you keep looking at us in ways that is, how shall I say, a little more than casually?"

Peter became embarrassed and stuttered, "I, I, don't know what you mean."

With a little smile, "Well, I know that you've tried to get a peak up my skirt a few times when I've sat down. Chloe noticed you staring at her legs. Oh, and Andrea saw that your eyes were focused on her cleavage one day last week."

Mortified that he had been caught, "Oh god, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I mean I just, well, I'm sorry." He was afraid that he had offended not only Brianne, but the others in the office as well.

Smiling, Brianne assured him, "Don't be sorry. We think it's cute and we like being looked at. But what was it that you were hoping to see when you were looking up my skirt?" she asked as she moved forward in her chair so that she was sitting on the edge of the seat.

Peter watched in shock as she raised her skirt. She slid them up slowly so that the first thing to appear was the tops of the stockings. His breath became shorter and his heart rates quicker as she continued to slide the material continue to slide up. What he didn't know was that Brianne's heart rate was up as well and she could feel herself starting to moisten. 

"Was it this?" she said softly.

Peter continued to stare as the dress moved higher and eventually revealed the juncture of her legs. She was not wearing any panties and he was greeted with his first ever live pussy. It was covered in hair but not so much that it hid the treasures beneath. He could see the lips of her vulva and he thought they looked moist.

She held her skirt there for a moment, "I had a feeling that this was what you were hoping to see" she said as she ran her fingers through her pubic hair. Peter looked at her to see a bright smile on her face. He broke into a smile as well and returned his eyes to her crotch. 

He became disappointed when she pulled the skirt back down and stood up. He looked up at her, anticipating that she was going to tell him he needed to head back to the office. Sitting there for an extra second, he watched as she reached around to the side of her skirt and undid the zipper. Holding it in place for a second, she let go and let the skirt fall to the floor. He continued to watch as she undid the buttons of her blouse, starting at the bottom. His eyes meeting hers, they both smiled as she slid it off of her shoulders. Reaching around her back, she undid the clasp of her bra and let it slide to the floor with the rest of her clothes.

Peter's eyes had difficulty on what to look at. His eyes went from her eyes down to her breasts. They were not overly large like a lot of the ones he'd seen on the internet. These were natural and looked like they would just about fit in his hand. The areole surrounding her nipples were the size of quarters. His gaze continued on down to her crotch. Her slit was visible through her pubic hair. He was glad to see that while she apparently kept herself trim, she wasn't clean shaven. 

Brianne smile and stood there for a moment, letting him take it all in, "So, what do you think?"

"Oh my god" was all the Peter could muster in almost a whisper. Never in his wildest imagination did he ever think that he'd see her naked, or nearly naked. And she looked better than anything he had seen on the web. 

She took another couple steps and held out her hands, "Come on, stand up."

Taking her hands, he stood up. She took his hands and placed in on her breasts. "Feel how soft they are." Looking at her face and then down, he gently moved his hands around, lightly squeezing them. He took the nipples between his fingers and pinched them just a little. He looked at her again before he bent over and took them into his mouth, one by one.

His erection had grown to as large as his trousers would allow. Brianne took one of his hands and guided it lower until he felt his fingers touch the top of her nest. With a little more encouragement, he moved his hand lower and inserted a finger into her slit. He let nipple pop out of his mouth as his fingers moved further down, becoming covered with her arousal. He gently probed the outside of her vagina until she moved his hand back up. 

Brianna guided him to her clitoris, taking a deep breath as his fingers made contact, "There," she said is a soft voice, "that's it. That's my clit." She closed her eyes as he gently manipulated it between her fingers. "Ooh, that's it." Opening her eyes, "That feels nice."

She stepped back a little causing Peter to be afraid that he had been too rough. He didn't want this to end. 

But Brianne smiled, alleviating his concern, "It's my turn to see what you look like." He stood there as she unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it on the floor. He took a big gasp of air as her hand rubbed the bulge in his trousers up and down. He almost came right there on the spot.

In a very soft voice, "Ooh, you're all nice and hard" she said as she rubbed his cock outside of his trousers and then undid the buckle of his belt and unsnapped the waist button. Slowly drawing down his zipper with one hand, she reached in and caressed his cock through his underwear with the other.

Brianne pulled his pants to the floor and he stood there captivated by the new sensations he was experiencing. Then he felt his underwear being pulled down and his cock becoming unrestrained. She slipped her heels off and whispered to him to take his shoes and socks off as well. 

Using his feet, he removed his shoes and stood nude with a woman for the first time in his life and it was incredibly exhilarating. 

She smiled at him as she took his shaft in her hand and slowly ran it up and down his shaft. No one had ever touched him there before, outside of himself. It felt incredibly erotic to him to have someone else stroking him.

Leaning forward, taking his hand in hers, and whispering in his ear, "Let's go to my bedroom. I have some things I want to teach you. She guided him to her bedroom where the sheets and blankets had already been pulled down. She had him lay on his back and crawled onto the bed with him. He followed her cue and moved his feet apart as she positioned herself between his legs. She looked him in the eye as she wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft and took the head between her lips. 

She knew that he wasn't going to last long. She anticipated it would take a few more 'lessons' before he was finally able to get better control of his releases. Nevertheless, she knew he would last longer the second time around. With that in mind, she worked his penis with her hand and her mouth until she felt him tense up a little and an utterance of "oh god." Putting more of his cock in her mouth, she bobbed up and down just enough to put him over the top and felt him ejaculate into her throat. 




Peter and Chloe



Peter had experienced orgasms before, all by his own hand. This one was far beyond anything he had ever experienced before. He looked down to see his cock, wet with her saliva, going in and out of her mouth. He watched as some of his come seeped out of her mouth and down the sides of his penis. 

Looking at him and smiling, "You like that?"

Peter slowly shook his head yes.

"I'm glad. I love the feel of a nice hard cock in my mouth. And you taste so good too."

He could feel his penis return to its full hardness as he heard Brianne say the work cock and her desire to have it in her mouth. 

Rolling over on her back, Brianne raised her knees and set her feet apart, causing her lips to protrude just a little as well as open like a flower. Putting both her hands on top of her pubic mound, she began to rub herself, "Come here, it's time for me to show you how to please a woman. I know you want to put that nice hard cock in me. And you will. But you need to help a woman get ready first."

Peter's adrenalin surged as he heard her say that he would be putting his cock in her. Following her lead, he knelt between her legs. He had read plenty about going down on a girl and he had seen plenty of videos that included oral sex. 

Peter looked at the pussy not but a few inches in front of him. He could smell her arousal and could now see that she was, indeed, wet. Moving forward a little, he stuck out his tongue and touched it to her lips. Brianne reached down and pulled her lips apart, giving him better access. Taking the cue, he lowered himself a little more and wrapped his arms around her legs, allowing his hands to open her up from the top. 

With a little encouragement and some direction here and there, he was soon running his tongue up and down her slit. He was able to locate the clitoris and sucked it between his teeth. He was soon rewarded with her raising her hips and a loud scream. He drew back just a little in surprise as a surge of fluids hit his lower jaw. He resumed his tongue massage when he felt her hand on the back of his head, drawing him back into her.

With a slight sheen on her chest, she looked at him, "I thought you've never done this before."

With a smile, knowing that he brought her to an orgasm, "I haven't."

"Well, you're off to a good start then" she said as she reached down to him. She tugged on him to indicate that she wanted him to move up. Reaching down, she found that he was still quite hard. Looking him in the eyes and a smile on her face, she placed the head of his cock at her entrance.

Peter felt her take his penis and slide it up and down her slit until she stopped. He waited, not sure what to do next. Then he felt her hands on each of his butt checks and applied pressure, pulling him toward her. Peter felt the head of his penis begin to enter her. Taking the cue, he pushed gently, feeling himself go deeper and deeper until his pubic bone rested against hers. Fully embedded, he experienced a warmth and tightness wrapping his cock that he hadn't anticipated. It was far better than he ever imagined it could be. 

He slowly withdrew until he was almost all the way out and the plunged in again. 

"That's it baby, keep going. You feel so good" Brianne encouraged him as she moved her hands up to his upper back. 

Peter kept going and even picked up his pace a little. Unlike the building pressure that he felt begin deep in his groin when he jerked himself off, he was feeling a far more overwhelming sensation that seemed to involve his whole body. He continued stroking his cock in and out of her until he could feel that his orgasm was imminent.

Feeling his penis enlarge just a little, "Keep going, don't stop. I want you to come."

Peter could hold back no more and let go. He closed his eyes and saw stars as he felt his come boil up from deep inside him, through his shaft and into her. It almost felt like it started in his toes. 

Brianne wrapped her arms around him as he collapsed on top of her. She could feel him breath heavily and his heart pounding. She smiled in the knowledge that she brought this boy into manhood. She was already envisioning future liaisons. She also anticipated the other girls in the office experiencing his cock. 

Brianne emphasized the need to hold and cuddle a woman after a round of sex. With her head on the pillow next to him, she reached down and started caressing his limp penis. She whispered into his ear all the things she wanted to teach him. It wasn't long before his cock was hard once again. She looked at him as she straddled him, guiding him to her entrance. She watched his eyes widen as she sank down on him. Telling him not to move, she told him how this allowed a woman to use his erection and his pubic bone to bring herself to orgasm. It also brought him his third one of the afternoon. He had never come more than twice in a day. 

As much as he tried, Peter was not able to walk into his house as if nothing had happened. Sylvia looked up as her son walked in the front door. She could tell by looking at him that something had changed, "Hi Peter. How was work?"

Trying to stay 'normal' he couldn't hide his happiness when he answered, "Good. It was busy today. I'm kinda pooped, so I think I'm going to go lay down for a while."

"Okay," she answered, "I'll call you when dinners ready."

She watched him saunter off to his room, 'I have a feeling that my little boy is no longer a little boy.'

*

Peter stepped into the office the next morning feeling like there was something different. He couldn't place his finger on it, but there was something different. Chloe was behind her desk as always and greeted him with a smile. She always greeted him when he came in, but this one seemed brighter.

"Hi, Peter" she said, resting her chin on her hands, which were at the top of the triangle formed with her elbows on the desk.

"Er, hi Chloe. Brianne in yet?" Peter asked. He looked at Chloe some more as she shook her head no.

"Is there something different about your hair?" he asked, still trying to figure out what's different.

Tilting her head and running her fingers through it, "No, why does it look okay?"

"It always looks okay" he responded, thinking that she was just a year older and very pretty. She was the kind of girl he wished he could have as a girlfriend.

"Well, Andrea said to tell you to see her when you come in. It seems that she's need your help again."

The spell broken, "Okay, I'll go put my things down and go see her."

Chloe turned and watched him walk away, imagining it without his trousers in the way. She smiled at the thought of he and Bri in bed together.

She turned just as Brianne stepped through the door, "Morning, Bri."

With a little lilt in her voice, "Morning, Chloe. Peter here?"

With a nod of her head, "Just came in. Andrea snagged him already. She was pleading for help with the Wilson problems".

Nodding her head, "I see. Yeah, I should have anticipated that. It'll be good experience for him." 

Chloe followed Brianne to her office, hoping for a little tidbit of the previous afternoon. Brianne sat down and looked at the work stacked on her desk. Chloe sat in one of the chairs as if waiting for Brianne to continue.

Looking at Chloe, knowing what she wanted, "What?"

"You know what" Chloe smirked.

Brianne nodded towards the door which Chloe got up and closed. Sitting back down, "So?" Chloe prompted.

"Well, he was a virgin all right."

"Was being the operative word here?" 

With a little nod and a smile, "Was."

"And?" Chloe urged her to continue.

"Chloe! I'm not going to go into detail" Brianne said in mock admonishment.

"Okay, but you can at least tell me it was good."

Brianne sat back in her chair, "It was a lot better than I anticipated for his first time."

Chloe prodded, "I can see a 'but' in there."

Turning up the corner of her mouth, "He needs a little more practice."

"And you're the one to help him."

"Of course" Brianne replied with a nod of her head. 

Chloe sat back in her chair, "That's all I could think about after he left yesterday." Looking at her boss, "he is cute, in that nerdy sort of way. And he's smart."

Brianne smiled, "Well, he wasn't quite so nerdy looking once I got him out of his clothes. He has nothing to be ashamed of."

Chloe looked over Brianne's head for a moment or two and then back to her, "I keep trying to get him to talk to me a little more." With a little laugh, "There've been times I've wanted to pull him into an empty office and rape him." Shaking her head, "I mean, what do I have to do to get his attention?"

Brianne smiled and looked at her young assistant. Chloe was just a little older than Peter. She could envision them as a perfect couple. "Give him time."

Chloe stood and went to the door. She turned and looked at Brianne, "Well, although it would have been fun to be his first, teach him well Bri. I want him to make sweet passionate love to me someday." Opening the door, Chloe looked one more time at Brianne and smiled. Chloe could only hope to look as seductive and beautiful as she does when she's older.

As was common around the noon hour, Darcy and Andrea left the building to have lunch together. They would often go to a nearby park and eat things they brought from home. Chloe frequently went home to let her dog out. Chloe locked the main door as she left.

Peter stepped into Brianne's office. He intended to go to the deli a couple of blocks down the street, "Bri, I'm going to the deli and grab a sandwich. Can I bring you anything?"

Brianne looked up and smiled at Peter standing in the doorway. She got up and came around to the front of her desk and leaned against it. "No. I don't want anything. I was actually hoping maybe you'd like something else to eat for lunch." She smiled as she raised her skirt, her eyes never leaving Peter's, who was intently focused on what she was doing.

He watched as she continued to raise her skirt slowly, first the tops of her stocking appearing and then the light blue of her panties. He could see that there was a darker blue spot where her legs came together.

Peter felt his penis become hard in nearly an instant. He continued to watch as she rubbed her hands over the outside of her panties, pushing the material in between her labia. He slowly stepped forward, his eyes never leaving her pussy. Brianne stood up and dropped her panties to the floor. Sitting back on the desk, she raised her skirt again and set her feet on the desk top. Peter watched as her labia parted and the pinkness of her vagina emerged along with the hood that covered her clitoris. 

He looked at Brianne to see a smile on her face and knelt on the floor in front of her. Looking at her most private area, he felt his adrenaline flow as he leaned in and stuck his tongue out. He heard a gasp as he made contact along with a subtle rise of her hips to meet his mouth. 

Trying to remember to pay attention to how she responds, he worked his tongue up and down her slit. He tried to gently suck the clitoris between his teeth as she taught him. He inserted his fingers into her and tried to locate the bumpy area just inside her that she said was very sensitive in some women. He could feel her hips buck just a little as his fingers made contact. Continuing to focus on her reactions to his various touches, he was eventually rewarded with her come flowing out and onto his chin. He could feel her breathing rapidly as she came. 

Pulling him up by the hair, she smiled and whispered softly. "I want that nice cock of your inside me." 

Peter never took his eyes off of her as he lowered his trousers and undershorts in one move. Moving forward, she took his penis and moved it to her vagina. She let go and leaned back on the desk, "Fuck me, Peter. Fuck me."

Grabbing the sides of her thighs, he pushed all the way in with a single stroke. Once again, he rejoiced in the feeling of having his cock encased in the warm, wet tunnel. Moving his hips back and forth, he looked as Brianne dropped her head back and her eyes closed. He looked down and watched as his cock, now wet with her wetness, slide in and out of her. He had watched enough porn on the internet to see a cock go in and out of a pussy. But now it was his cock that was going in and out and it caused him to feel exhilaration.

"Ugh, ugh" Peter groaned softly as he approached his orgasm.

"That's it," Brianne whispered.

With a final push, Peter felt his semen surge through his system, up his shaft and into Brianne. Gripping her legs tighter, he tried to push into her further as his eruptions kept coming. After what seemed like minutes, his penis started to deflate and slipped out of Brianne.

Grabbing a towel that was on the desk, one that Peter failed to notice, Brianne wiped herself clean and then used the towel to wipe off the excess off of Peter. Looking at the clock behind him, Brianne said softly, "The others will be back shortly. You probably want to clean up a little before they get here."

Peter buckled up his pants as Brianne finished cleaning and pulling on her panties. She put her hands on his cheeks and pulled his face towards hers. Placing her lips on his, she stuck her tongue out and was pleased to feel Peter immediately respond with his tongue. 

Breaking apart and still holding his face, "I hope that was okay for lunch" she said with a devious smile.

Breaking into a smile of his own, "I'll have that lunch anytime."

"Good." Standing and listening for a second, "Go, I think I hear keys in the front door."

Peter quickly retreated to the bathroom and using some paper towels and water, cleaned up the residue that had started to dry. He returned to his office, grateful that he hadn't run in to anyone.

Chloe stepped into Brianne's office and handed her a bag, "I figured you would skip lunch again today. So I brought you something from the deli." Placing the back on her desk, Chloe's nose crinkled as she smelled the air. Looking at Brianne, a smile formed, "Hmm, I think I know what you had for lunch. Should I go back and get something for Peter, too?"

*

Sylvia was stretched out on a towel in the back yard. Her bikini top untied so that she would have an even tan on her back. Brianne was similarly attired and lying next to her. She looked at Brianne, "Peter seemed to have a different air about him lately. Is he doing okay at your office?" 

Brianne smiled "He's really doing well. He's a smart kid. The girls like having him around as well."

"I was surprised that he came home the other day sporting a new haircut. He seems to be growing out of his latest stage."

Brianne smiled, "Yeah, I told him to go see my stylist. There's a handsome man just waiting to come out."

Sylvia smiled, fully aware that her best friend was teaching her son the finer things in life, things that she couldn't teach him. "I'm glad. I really am. I just hope that he doesn't become too attached to you."

Brianne smiled, "Oh, I wouldn't worry about that. Chloe has her eye on him. She's just waiting for him to wake up and get a clue." She laughed, "It's kinda funny really. Chloe knows what's going on and she's happy to wait until he figures it out."

They laid there in silence for a few moments when Sylvia asked, "Are you still going through with your plans for the 14th?"

"Of course, it's a tradition. The girls would kill me if we didn't."

"And Peter?"

"I'm hoping he'll be there. I left it up to him though."

Sylvia sighed at the thought of her boy becoming a man at the hands of her best friend. She wondered how he'd handle tomorrow. She enjoyed the feeling of being nude herself. Brianne had first invited her to stop by a couple of years ago during National Nude day. She imagined her son in that environment.

Brianne looked at her best friend, "Do you want to stop by again this year?"

Sylvia looked at her with a look of total astonishment, "You've got to be kidding me."

Brianne smiled, "You've been by before and joined us."

She thought for a moment. She thought about last year when she stopped by and joined in the celebration. She enjoyed the freedom of being nude and welcomed the opportunity.

"And," Brianne continued, "you've said yourself that you are often nude while you're at home alone, and that you and Aaron like to go to the nude beach often. Ever thought about including Peter?"

Sylvia looked at Brianne and slowly shook her head no.

"Well, maybe you should."

Sylvia continued to look at Brianne. 

"Christ, I'm not saying you have to have sex with him, just maybe he'd like a nudist lifestyle. And maybe you and Aaron can no longer be closet nudists."

Sylvia pondered her friend's words. It was true that she and Aaron liked being nude and would often shed their clothes at home when it was just the two of them. And there have been a number of times that they would go to the nude beach and Brianne would come along as well. Sometimes with the man she might be seeing at the time. She had sometimes thought it would be nice if she and her husband were able to be naked all of the time. That would mean letting Peter know. She just didn't know if she was ready for that; or if Peter was.

*

Peter stepped out of the elevator and looked at the doors to the CPA office. The blinds that were normally open were closed and a note taped onto the door.

"Our offices are open for business today. However, today is National Nude Day and as is our customary practice, we are embracing the day. Please come in and join us as we celebrate the occasion."

'Well, I guess it is for real,' Peter thought to himself. He pushed the door open and entered. Chloe, who was normally sitting at her desk by now, was nowhere to be seen. With a deep breath he started towards his office when she stepped out of the break room, coffee cup in hand. And totally nude.

With her usual cheerfulness, she greeted him, "Good morning, Peter."

Peter looked at the stunning figure in front of him. Her tan was an all-over tan. Her breasts stood out from her chest proudly, her nipples firm like pencil erasers. His gaze went further down as he took in her pubic area. Her pubic hair was the same color as that on her head. It was not wild or wooly as some he had seen on the internet, but well maintained. He could feel his penis starting to respond.

"I said, good morning, Peter" Chloe said with a laugh in her voice.

Looking at her face, "Uh, good morning."

"You act like you've never seen a naked girl before. And I'm pretty sure you have" she said with a coy look on her face.

"Uh, yeah, I, uh, need to" he stammered, afraid that his condition was becoming obvious. He watched as Chloe sat down on a towel that had been placed in her chair. Holding her cup with both hands, he watched as she crossed her legs, giving him a quick glimpse at her pussy.

Chloe smiled as she watched him go down the hall to his office. She turned as she heard the door open and greeted Darcy and Andrea as they stepped through the door. "Good morning all", Chloe greeted them. "Coffee's hot and ready for you."

Darcy said, "Oh good. I was up way too late last night. And I've got clients today. I really don't need to fall asleep on them."

Chloe laughed, "I'm sure."

Andrea stopped and looked at Chloe, "Ooh, I like your tan."

Chloe stood and did a twirl giving her a full view, "Thank you. I'm glad you like."

Andrea smiled and shook her head, "I wish I looked as good as you, kid" and proceeded down the hall to her office.

Peter was sitting in his chair thinking about seeing Chloe naked. Feeling butterflies in his stomach, he wasn't sure that he could go through with the day. As much as he wanted to see his co-workers naked, he wasn't sure that he was ready to be naked himself.

His thoughts were broken when he heard, "Looks like someone is a little overdressed today."




Peter and Chloe



He looked up to see Brianne standing there just as nude as Chloe. She stood with one hand on the door frame and the other on her hip. He looked at her, his eyes moving downward and stopping on her pubic triangle; one that he had buried his face in before and looked forward to again.

Stepping into the office and sitting down on the other side of the desk, Brianne leaned forward, "Peter, you don't have to stay here if you don't want to. I understand and the girls will understand."

His penis which had previously gotten stiff when he was looking at Chloe, had softened. Still, 'what if I get another hard on?'

Feeling his heart pounding, "I'm a little afraid, I guess."

Brianne smiled, "I understand, but you have nothing to be ashamed of. And I should know."

Peter looked at her, "But what if I, well, you know."

"If you get an erection?" she asked, making sure that he knew she wasn't making fun of the subject.

Peter just nodded his head.

"Then let it get hard. I know that I find it very appealing when it's hard. And I know that the others will too. Please don't worry about it."

Standing up, letting his eyes take in her crotch again, "Come on, get out of those clothes and join us in the break room."

He watched as she walked away and stopped at the door. Looking over her shoulder, she smiled, winked and with a nod of her head, "Come on."

Peter looked at the empty door for a moment before he started to unbutton his shirt. When he had removed the last of his clothing, he took a deep breath and went across the hall to the break room. He stood in the doorway and saw Brianne leaning against the counter talking to Chloe who was next to her. Off to the side, he saw Andrea and Darcy talking to each other as they poured coffee into their cups.

Turning towards him, Andrea saw him standing there and broke into a smile, "Well, hello Peter. I was hoping that you would join us."

Darcy turned as well and grinned as she put the mug to her mouth and winked at him.

Trying not to be obvious, he tried to steal a glance at Andrea who had breasts that were smaller than the other women in the room but still very appealing to Peter. Her pussy was covered in hair as well. Darcy had an arm over her chest supporting the arm that held the cup to her mouth. Despite his attempt to be discrete, she looked at him, smiled and moved her feet apart just a little, enough that her clean shaven labia were clearly visible.

"Okay, let's get started," Brianne announced. "We have a pretty light schedule today, given the circumstances, but I still have a client coming in this morning. Does anyone else?"

Andrea was the first to respond, "I have one this morning and one shortly after lunch."

Brianne nodded her head, "Darcy?" Brianne asked.

"I have two this morning. Including George Danvers" she groaned a little.

Brianne laughed, "I think the only time he comes in is just before tax day and now."

"Pretty much," Darcy responded. She rubbed her bare vulva with one hand and added, "I can just hear him when he sees this."

The other girls laughed. The corners of Peter's mouth turned up as he looked at Darcy.

"Peter," Brianne called out to him, breaking his spell. He turned to look at her and she added, "I need to have QuickBooks updated this morning. I need to go over our financials before the end of the day."

"No problem. I'll have it done shortly" he replied.

*

True to his word, he had the work completed in less than an hour and stepped into Brianne's office to let her know. He knocked on the door frame and was rewarded with a bright smile when she looked up to see who it was. 

"Hey Peter."

"I've got the data entered. There were a couple of things that I wanted to ask you about though."

"Come in," she said, moving the papers she was working on off to the side and logging into the accounting program. "Show me what your concerns are."

Peter came around to her side of the desk as he had done a number of times before when he wanted to go over the data with her. He told her which entry to bring up and leaned over to point to a particular number on the screen. As it so happened, his penis rubbed up against her arm as he did so. He quickly pulled back and stammers "I'm sorry, I didn't mean."

Brianne interrupted him with a smile, "Nothing to be sorry about." Without eye contact, she rubbed the side of his penis, "I kinda liked it."

Peter could feel his face flush a little and he also felt his penis begin to stiffen. 

"We better stop," Brianne said as she took her hand away, "There's a lot of day left."

Peter looked at her, not understanding what she was referring to. Turning back to the screen as she did, he explained the concerns he had. The discussion lasted another 10 minutes as if nothing was amiss, just as they've had similar conversations in the past.

Back at his desk, his focused was intense as he worked through the logic in getting a spreadsheet to perform specific calculations. 

"Uh hm," from the door caused him to finally look away from the screen. He turned to see Chloe standing in the doorway. He once again took in her all-over tan and imagined her lying out in the sun naked. "You're needed in Darcy's office."

"Why?"

"She's with a client and she said that she will need your spreadsheet skills in helping her out."

"She's got a client in there?" he responded, his eyebrows raised.

"Uh, yeah" Chloe replied with a funny look on her face.

"Are they, you know?"

"Yes, Peter, they are" Chloe replied with a slight smile. "You better get going" she said and left.

Standing up, he unconsciously touched his penis and pulled it away from his leg.

"Need some help?"

He looked up to see Andrea standing there, looking at him, "I'm happy to help if you need it."

This was the first time he had seen her since the start of the day when she came in the door, still dressed. He noticed the obvious tan lines and it was apparent that she wore a string bikini. Peter's eyes took in the skin color difference on her breasts as well as her pussy. He was seeing something that was normally hidden from view. Once again, Peter could feel his face warm and he moved his hands away. 

Picking up a pad of paper and a pen, Peter started to leave his office. Andrea whispered in his ear, "I'm serious. You have a beautiful cock."

He muttered a barely heard "Thank you" and went down the hall to Darcy's office.

"Ah, there he is" Darcy cried out as he stepped into her office. "Come in, Peter, come in. I want you to meet my clients..."

"Ms Wilcox?" Peter blurted out as the woman sitting in the chair turned around to face him. Like everyone else, the woman was without clothing.

"Peter! Oh my, I didn't know you worked here. How are you?" Nancy Wilcox asked, with a broad smile on her face.

Darcy interrupted, "I take it you two know each other."

Turning to face her accountant, Nancy offered, "We do. He was one of my star students last year."

Darcy looked at Peter's face and covered her mouth trying not to show her amusement. She watched as her client took in Peter's appearance, including an extra few seconds at his cock.

Nancy looked up at Peter, "So, you'll be helping Darcy?"

Darcy leaned forward and placed her arms on the desk, "Yes, he is pretty amazing at putting spreadsheets together. And," looking at the spread of paperwork on her desk, "we have a few sheets that we'll need to put together."

Nancy looked back at Peter and smiled, "Well, I'm sure he'll do fine." She turned and looked back at Darcy, "He really was one of my best students."

Nancy turned to the man sitting next to her, equally nude. "Mike, this is Peter." Turning back, "Peter, this is my brother, Mike."

The next hour was spent going over the problems that Nancy was having. Her parents had recently passed away and she was struggling with the estate and the tax filings that were required. Peter had all but forgotten that everyone was naked and it seemed like business as usual. It wasn't until Nancy stood up at the conclusion of the meeting and was getting ready to leave. 

Peter got his first look at his former teacher's full figure. She was more beautiful than he fantasized about. He filled a number of tissues thinking about her. And here she was in all her glory. He didn't realize that his penis was responding to the situation.

"It seems that you are his favorite teacher," Darcy remarked noting Peter's condition.

Peter suddenly turned beet red and his penis began to wilt. He wanted to shrink and crawl out of the room if it would have been possible.

He heard Nancy give a mock whine, "Aww, now look what you did. It's getting soft." She looked at Peter who was still mortified, "I kinda liked where it was heading." She smiled and turned around, the vision of her perky breasts and bush in his mind. 

He stepped back as Nancy stepped towards him to walk around the chair she was sitting in. He remained still as she came up to him and whispered in his ear, "I wouldn't mind seeing just how hard it gets sometime." 

Peter's breath stopped as her hand brushed up against his flaccid penis. 'Did she just proposition me?'

Darcy watched as her client left. Turning to Peter, she smiled, "Well, that was certainly an interesting turn of events."

Peter just looked at her, still embarrassed at the situation. "She seemed to be very fond of you, Peter."

He nodded, "I guess."

Darcy responded, "She does." There was a pause as Darcy looked him up and down, "You know you have a very nice body, Peter. One that any woman wouldn't mind seeing and getting their hands on" she said as she came around to the side of the desk.

Darcy turned and stacked the papers that were on her desk and set them off to the side. She turned and looked at Peter, "Do you like what you see?" she asked as she ran her hands over her breasts and down to her pussy, slowly running her fingers over her vulva and into her slit.

Peter watched and then looked at her and slowly nodded a yes. His penis started to rise again. He watched as she sat on the desk and scooted back just a little, spreading her legs for him to see her bare vulva open up like a flower. His cock was now fully erect.

Darcy curled her finger, "Come here," she said in almost a whisper. "We can spend some time exploring each other more some other time. Right now I would love that have that beautiful cock inside me. Is that okay?"

Peter nodded as he stepped forward. He looked down as Darcy wrapped her fingers around his shaft and guided it to her. Leaning back onto the desk a little more, "Fuck me Peter."

Looking at her and then her crotch, he watched as he slid into her. It was a vision that he didn't he would he ever tire of. Once again, he was wrapped in a warm, moist sheath that seemed to caress him. It was a feeling that he would never tire of.

He slowly pulled almost all the way out and he looked to see his erection shining in the light, all nice and wet. He lightly grasped the top of her thighs as he pushed back in and started moving in and out of her. He had imagined what it would be like to be naked with the women he worked with. He didn't imagine that he'd be having sex with any of them. 

His pace quicken as Darcy started to let out slight grunts with every pump of his cock. Feeling the familiar tingling begin at the base of his scrotum, he let Darcy know that he was about to come. Brianne had taught him to always let a woman know when he was about to come.

"Just a little more, my love, I'm almost there. Don't pull out."

He clenched his muscles trying to hold his orgasm back. He was taught that her orgasm needs to be just as important to him as his is. 

"Aaah," Darcy barked out and he felt her vagina clamp around his penis. Unable to hold back any further, he let himself go and spurt after spurt left his body and entered hers. He felt her ankles lock behind him and with one last push, he emptied what he had left deep inside her.

He looked to see Darcy's chest rise and fall with each breath, her breasts floating on top, beckoning to him. Leaning over, his penis still buried in her, he gently took one of her nipples into his mouth and smiled inwardly as she took in a gasp of air as he made contact. He could feel her shudder slightly beneath him.

He finally stepped back when he felt her legs drop to the floor. His semi-flaccid penis slowly slipped out of her, followed by their combined come, dripping onto the floor below. 

Darcy raised her head and looked at him through glassy eyes, "God I needed that." She looked down at his limp member and then back to him, "Bri has taught you well. I hope to experience more of what she has taught you and maybe show you a few things myself." 

"That was pretty amazing." 

Darcy and Peter looked to see Chloe standing in the office doorway, one hand caressing a breast. "I just stopped by to say that lunch is here."

Darcy looked at Peter, "We'd probably better get cleaned up a little first." She hopped off the desk, grabbing a tissue at the same time to catch the remaining come leaking out of her, "I'll meet you in the break room."

Peter watched as she left the office, blowing him a kiss just before leaving his line of sight. He looked down at his cock, still glistening in the light. He hoped that he would have another opportunity with Darcy, perhaps being able to spend more time exploring her body.

Peter finished cleaning up and looked at himself in the mirror before leaving the restroom. So far, he had seen his former teacher naked, been propositioned by the same teacher, had sex with one of his co-workers. And it was only noon. He wondered what was in store for the afternoon. 

He was the last to arrive in the break room. He noticed that Brianne and Darcy were seated next to each other at the table talking quietly to each other. Peter had a feeling that they were talking about him as they both looked at him when he stepped in, their eyes focused on his cock, smiling.

Andrea stepped up to him, one hand gently rubbing his penis, whispering, "I could use your help with a little problem this afternoon."

He couldn't stop his penis from responding at the suggestion of what was to come. 

Wrapping her fingers around his swollen member, "Enjoy your lunch" she whispered as she carried her plate to the table and sat down.

"Peter."

He turned to see Chloe standing next to a woman he hadn't seen before. She had an all-over tan and her breasts were on the smaller side, much to Peter's liking. He always preferred the pictures of women with smaller breasts. He never cared for the extra larges one and especially the ones that were fake. She was also completely devoid of hair on her crotch. Her outer labia protruded just a little, her slit clearly visible.

"Peter, I want you to meet my mom. Mom, this is Peter, the guy I've been telling you about."

'Her mom?' he thought to himself. "Er, hi Mrs. Samuels" he stuttered, trying to absorb mother and daughter standing side by side, naked.

He watched as Mrs. Samuels eyes quickly wandered down to his mid-section and back up, a smile forming on her face. "Hello, Peter. It is so good to finally meet you. Chloe has talked about you often at home. And please, call me Helen. Mrs. Samuels makes me sound old. And I'm not old, at least not yet."

With a plate full of food, Peter sat down at the table, first placing a towel on the seat. He watched as Mrs. Samuels wandered around the room, chatting with the other ladies. She had turned and was facing him, a smile forming on her lips as she looked at him when Chloe pulled out the chair next to him and sat down.

"Mom can sure put together a great lunch" she said.

"Mmm, mm" he replied with a mouth full of food.

"You seem to be handling the day pretty good so far" Chloe noted as she put a forkful of salad in her mouth.

"Yeah, I guess" was his only reply. He thought about first stepping into the office and seeing Chloe coming down the hall naked, the encounter with his former teacher, and having sex with Darcy on her desk. And now he was looking at yet another naked woman who happened to be the mom of the girl he wished could be his girlfriend.

"I'm loving it myself" Chloe offered.

"Really?"

"Hmm, mmm. My family are nudists. So about the only time we are dressed is when we have to leave the house."

"I didn't know."

"Yeah, didn't you wonder about our tans?" Chloe asked as she turned to give Peter a better view of her chest. "I noticed you got an extra look at Mom's pussy" she said.

"I, uh, um" he stuttered having been caught.

Chloe laughed a little, "She wanted you to look, silly. Didn't you notice her getting a good look at you?"

Peter looked at Chloe, "She did?"

Leaning over to whisper, "I think she likes what she saw. I know I do."

*

It was mid-afternoon when Peter emerged from his work area. He stepped into the break room thinking about the day's events. He grabbed a soda from the fridge and started walking back to his office.

"Ah, there you are."

Peter looked up to see Andrea standing in her office doorway. One arm on the door frame, one foot in front of the other. His eyes ran from her face, to her luscious breasts, to her crotch and back up again.

"I was hoping to catch you before you left for the day" she said as she slowly stepped forward.

"Um, I still had some things that Brianne wanted me to get done."

Stepping close to him, Peter could feel his heart rate pick up as he inhaled her perfume. It was an aroma that he would forever associate with her. His cock began to stir as he felt her hand gently caressing it.

"I'm hoping that you could help me with something" she said as she wrapped her fingers around the erection that had formed, slowly moving her hand up and down its length.

Peter followed her into her office. He was tempted to close the door behind him. But the idea that someone might end up watching gave him a little thrill that he hadn't expected.

Andrea sat down on the sofa and placed her feet apart, opening her vulva to him in a most inviting way. Dropping down to his knees, he looked up at her and saw her smile. He placed his hands on her knees and slowly moved them upward and gently pushed her legs further apart. He watched as her labia opened up to him, revealing the wet, pink flesh that was hidden. He moved forward so that he could use his tongue to just touch the hood that covered her clitoris. 

Andrea gasped as his tongue made contact and she placed her hands on the back of his head, gently drawing him in. He felt the pressure on the back of his head and moved his face tighter against her. Once again, he paid attention to how she reacted to what he was doing and discovered that apparently liked it when he gently took her clitoris between his teeth. He inserted two of his fingers into her and gently started moving them in and out, gently applying pressure to the walls of her canal as he did so.

He lapped up the juices that had started to run, relishing the taste as well as the joy of knowing that he was giving this woman great pleasure. With a single scream that could have woken up the dead, she came, flooding his mouth with her come. Try as he might, he was not able to keep up with the amount and felt it run down his chin. He only pulled away when he felt her hands let go of his head.

His face covered in her juices from his nose to his chin, he smiled as she grabbed him by the back of the neck and drew him in for a kiss. He tried to wipe off the mess before doing so, but she shook her head and mouthed for him not to worry about it.

He felt her tongue touch his lips as she slid off to the side and was on her back. He opened his mouth just enough to let her tongue and let his tongue dance with hers. It was the most erotic kiss he had experienced. 

He felt her hand reach between them and take his penis in her hand. Peter leaned up on arms and looked down to see her guide him to her entrance. Looking back at her, he slowly pushed in a little and discovered that her vagina was very tight. 




Peter and Chloe



In a soft whisper, "It's been a while since I've had a man. And you feel so good."

He pulled back a little and pushed again, this time going in a little further. He pushed in again a little further before pulling back out. On the third push he was completely inside her. He could feel her vagina squeeze his cock. It was an incredible sensation.

Using just his hips, he started moving in and out of her, her passage becoming wetter as he did so. The tightness of her tunnel was triggering a response inside him that he wanted to last longer. He slowed down a little to allow it to subside, trying to prolong his release as long as possible. 

"My, aren't you a considerate young man. Most guys are just wanting to get inside and blow their load. You're not like that. You're going to make some lady a wonderful husband."

As his urge to come subsided, he picked up his pace, her breasts jiggling on her chest with each stroke. Again, he slowed to almost a stop as he neared the edge. 

"Don't hold back this time. Let it go. Come inside, Peter. Fill me up."

Picking up his pace, he soon felt the end of his cock tingle and his balls tighten. With a loud groan, he drove his cock into Andrea as deep as it could go as he let loose stream after stream of his come. 

Peter had closed his eyes as he came, the sensation as overwhelming as anything he had experienced to date. He collapsed on top of her and felt her legs wrap around his waist, holding him in. With her arms wrapped around him, she kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you, lover." 

*

He followed Brianne out into the parking lot after she locked up the office at the end of the day. Leaning against the hood of her car, "So, you've had a rather eventful day."

Peter blushed a little, "Yeah, I guess I have."

Her feet crossed at the ankles and her arms crossed across her chest, "I had a feeling that something like this would happen."

"Really?" Peter looked at Brianne with a look of surprise.

Nodding her head, "Yeah, I knew that neither Darcy or Andrea, especially Andrea, was going to let you slip away without their tasting the goods." She looked at him for a moment, "And from what I hear, you did a rather fine job of taking care of them."

He felt his face turn a little red as he looked at Brianne, "I have a good teacher."

"You know, they're going to want more."

"Really?"

Brianne nodded her head to indicate that she thought so. "Just don't forget me, okay? I still want some of that now and then" she said as she nodded towards his midsection. "I still have a thing or two to teach you."

Peter smiled and shook his head, "I won't."

"Now about Chloe."

"What about her?" he asked. It dawned on him that she was always nearby, but never a participant.

"Well, she's interested in you."

"Me?"

"Yes, you. You notice that she barely even touched you today?"

He thought for a moment. She touched him once early in the day and that was it. "Yeah."

"Well, I think she wants her first time with you to be special. I think she'd like to have something a little more serious with you."

Peter looked down at the ground in front of him. It was beginning to occur to him that something between he and Chloe could grow.

"Think about it. But don't wait too long. She's been wanting you to ask her out for some time now."

Peter watched as Brianne climbed into her car. "I will. I'll talk to her tomorrow."

"Good" Brianne replied with a smile. She looked at him a little more, "You know that Chloe and her mom are nudists."

"Yeah, she told me."

"Well, as it happens, so am I."

"Really?"

Brianne nodded her head, "I like it better than being dressed." Putting her finger to her lips, "Hmm, maybe we shouldn't wait until next July. Maybe we need to have naked Friday's." She smiled at him, "What do you think?"

Peter couldn't help but smile, "I could live with that."

"You think you'd like living and working naked?"

Peter looked over the roof of the car. He had wondered what it would be like and today he had a chance to find out. The sex aside, he found that he did like the feeling of not having clothes.

Looking back down at her, "Yeah, I think I do."

She smiled at him, putting the car in gear, "That's good. Because there are a lot of people who like being clothes free. You'd be surprised."

He watched as she drove off.

Peter started off for home. 'I wonder what it would be like to live naked all the time?'

He pulled up to the curb in front of his house and shut off the car. He thought about the day and slowly climbed out. He mindlessly walked into the house and set his keys on the counter. He knew his mom was home and his father would probably not be home for another hour or so. He was starting to head for his bedroom when he saw his mother step out of the bathroom. He noticed that she was wearing a robe and hair was tied up in back. 

"Hi, Peter, how was your day?"

His mind raced through the encounters throughout the day, "Hmm, not bad."

"I'm sure it was a rather unusual day for you."

"Hmm, I don't know what you mean."

"Honey, Brianne and I go back years and years. She's always celebrated National Nude Day and I know that today was no exception." She looked at him knowingly. She looked at the man that stood in front of her, knowing he was no longer a boy.

She playfully poked him in the chest, "I bet that you got quite an eyeful. And knowing Darcy and Andrea as I do, I'm sure that they kept you busy."

Peter looked at his mom as she turned away and started for the back yard. He watched as she stopped at the dining table and took off her robe and draped it over a chair, revealing her naked back side to him. Looking over her shoulder, "By the way, Peter, Brianne is coming over this evening to join your father and I celebrating National Nude Day. You're welcome to join us if you'd like."

"Mom!?!" he uttered under his breath as she made her way outside. He watched as she turned around, her bare breasts and bush visible to him. He noticed that like Brianne and Chloe, she was obviously tanned, but didn't have a tan line anywhere to be seen. She smiled and sat down in a recliner and they laid back, her legs slightly apart as she soaked in the late afternoon sun.