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In Search of the Final Freedom Ch. 01

By: Pat_Tomason



In Search of the Final Freedom:

An Erotic Socio-Political Novel


Author's note: This is the first chapter of a novel on which I have been writing on and off for several years. It is based on the real culture of the modern American south; however any relationship to actual people or events is purely coincidental.

Comments and feedback are always appreciated.

Prologue

Societies do not progress in an even manner. Cultural norms may stay rigid for decades, centuries or even a millennia before the right idea comes forth at the right time by the right messenger. Rarely is the idea new when it changes a society, but rather it simply waited for the right time and messenger.

Karl Marx penned Das Kapital and the concepts behind communism decades before the messenger Vladimir Lenin took it to the collapsing Russian state and thus changed the world.

American sexual moirés were penned not by Jesus as many would believe, but by St. Augustine in the 4th century. He expounded a very restrictive view of sexuality as a tool for the collapsing Roman state to maintain civilization in the face of the unstoppable barbarian onslaught. His message was one geared for his time; however, as it coincided with the solidification of the Roman Church's domination over all other religious sects, it took on the trappings of holy writ.

For centuries writers have attacked his views, and just as this religious system was loosing its grip on Europe, a new nation was born. A nation conceived with human liberty as its heart, but wedded at its core to St. Augustine's view of sexuality. The combination freedom of political expression and repression of sexual expression created a tension that sparked repeated "sexual revolutions" beginning with the founding father of the republic: Benjamin Franklin. All failed to break the iron grip of Augustinian sexual rules.

In this novel, our protagonist live in a comfortable, but rule bound world. Deep in their hearts they know there is more, but they will need help along the journey from the old ways. They will have to work out a new moral code for themselves before they can be the prophets of a new model.

At each stage they can turn back, but to be the new prophets they must overcome.

PART ONE

Chapter One

Unlikely Revolutionaries

"What were you thinking of?" Bonnie Campbell asked as her husband lay on his back catching his breath.

The bedroom was warm and a little stuffy. Lights from the street lit the room well enough to display the mildly erotic decor. The walls held suggestive, but classical paintings and a large beautiful semi-nude photos of Bonnie hung behind the bed. Shelves contained several statuette nudes in classical poses. The burgundy sheets were pushed to the foot of the bed allowing their sweat covered bodies to cool.

Cooper lay panting as his penis shrank to less than half the size it had been a moment before. As he often did after orgasm, he wondered if he had the energy to go get a glass of water. As she nearly always did, after her husband had climaxed she rubbed her clit rapidly seeking another orgasm, or two, or three. She could feel the recently deposited fluid running out of her bodily onto the sheets. She had to resist her inclination to stop masturbating to get a towel to clean up the mess. But resist she did.

As she became ever more turned on she mustered the courage to tell him what had been eating at her for the past day. It wasn't that she thought he would be mad; rather she couldn't mention it, for embarrassment, unless she was very aroused,. When she was clearly on the way to orgasm, her actions of the previous day suddenly lost their embarrassment and became stimulating. After she had replayed them in her mind (which definitely enhanced her masturbation), she began to speak.

"Sweetheart." She said softly."Uh hugh" was his tired response "I want to tell you something"

"What?"

"We'll its a little embarrassing" She said then paused.

"Well?"

"OK. Well, yesterday Jill, from our Sunday School class came over" she began moved into a more comfortable position for rubbing herself "and was, as usual, talking about sex."

It took Cooper a minute to place Jill. She and her husband had begun attending the Sunday morning couples class he taught at Saint Thomas United Methodist Church. Cooper recalled a number of times that Bonnie had told him about a rather racy conversations they had while watching the church nursery on Sunday mornings. Bonnie had a strong libido and liked talking to other women about sexual things, with in boundaries. After all what is considered extremely racy in Hancock County, Georgia was polite dinner conversation in some parts of the country.

"I was telling her about our Sex Education tapes. Well I think I got a little turned on and I began describing in detail how they motivated me to eat you more. I tried to describe the parts of the tape which turn me on to oral sex, but I couldn't explain it very well. She suggested that I just get the tape on oral sex"

"Did you watch it?" Cooper inquired

"Yes"

"Did you get turned on?"

"Yes" Bonnie answered again.

"Did she?"

"Just let me tell it." Bonnie insisted. She had stopped masterbating, as rolled to look at her husband. "Yes, we both got turned on. Watching that tape with Jill in the room was weird, but really exciting. We talked about what they were doing for a while. When it got to my favorite spot I mentioned that it was so sexy I could play with my self right now. I'm not sure what Jill thought I meant, but, well, she pulled up her skirt and began to rub her panties.

"She masturbated in front of you?" Cooper asked. Bonnie nodded. He tried to imagine what Jill would look like doing that "What kind of panties was she wearing?"

"Just pink cotton ones, but she didn't keep them on long"

"She stripped?" Cooper gasped, now incredulous.

"Let me tell the story. Yes, she took off her panties. Well, actually she first just pulled them down. She didn't take them off until I took off mine."

"You both got naked?" Cooper said as he felt life returning to his penis

.

"Yea, to make the story short, we both took off all our cloths and helped each other come. Cooper was now fully aroused, but wanted more details than that. "What do you mean by "helping to come?"

"Well by the time the video was half over, we were both naked and had each had a couple of orgasms. I was working on number three, but she was having difficulty." She paused "... so she asked of I would rub her breasts."

Cooper just looked at her, so she added ".... so I did."

"What was it like?" Cooper asked as he now began to stroke his again ridged shaft.

"Don't ask me that."

"Come on."

"I don't want to"

"You've told me this much now tell me the rest."

"It was nice. Her breasts are a bigger than mine and her nipples have a brown tint. I was scared at first but touching them and seeing how Jill responded turned me on so much I kind of went crazy."

"What does that mean?"

"I treated her breasts like I do your penis. After playing with them until her nipples were hard I licked and sucked them, I imagined they were your penis."

"Did you enjoy it?"

"Oh yea" Bonnie's hand returned to her clit and both husband and wife were masturbating. 

"What did she do when you did that to her chest?"

"She came, twice"

"Did she return the favor?"

"Yes and no. I was too sensitive for her to mess with my nipples, so she just lightly touched them..." Bonnie paused for a second and said "she rubbed my thighs near my vulva until I came." Bonnie was approaching her pent up climax s she spoke. "She wouldn't quit until she helped me have two like I had helped her." Bonnie tensed as the waves of pleasure passed over her.

"So what was it like?" Cooper asked as he positioned himself on his wife and slid into her very open vagina. He could feel his penis sliding into the semen he had deposited soon before.

"Different."

"But good?" Cooper persisted as he pumped in and out.

"Yes, different but good, very good." she replied.

"What did she think?"

"She liked it"

"Are you going to do it again?"

"Do you mind?"

"Of course not."

"Good, because I'm going to her house next Monday morning."

"Did you discuss what you're going to do?" Cooper was approaching orgasm.

"She just mentioned that I will like her video."

"Tell me what you liked best." He was pumping hard. "I liked looking at her naked body up close, then touching it.

"Did you like making love to her breasts?" he could feel the semen starting to rise.

"I told you yes. The were soft and warm and so sexy." She could see he was coming and decided to give him a real thrill, "but I think the best part was when she touched me"

She knew he was ejaculating so she continued "to feel her touch me as I played with myself was wonderful"

His orgasm was intense, but draining. They both lay on the bed, still excited but too tired to do any thing.

It seemed forever until Monday morning. Both of them had a hard time thinking of anything else besides what would happen at Jill's house Monday afternoon. It didn't hurt their sex life though. They made love every day since Bonnie told Cooper what she had done, spicing up a sex life that had long ago begun to flag after 18 years of marriage.

On Monday morning Bonnie intentionally stayed in bed until Cooper was ready to leave. She met him at the bedroom door completely naked which was definitely not her normal attire. She hugged him and said "I'll be thinking of you today." Cooper responded with a kiss and an erection before saying "I'll certainly be thinking of you too" before leaving. All morning he would find it hard to concentrate on work.

Bonnie took a long bath, shaving her legs and bikini area before picking out what to wear. She wanted to be sexy without seeming to dress up for Jill. She chose a pair of rather short denim shorts and a denim halter top. Underneath she wore sheer white lace panties and of course wore nothing under the halter. Looking in the mirror she could feel pleased that at age 38 she could easily pass for some ten or more years younger. This was her revenge on those early booming girls who when at 14 she had just hit puberty, made her feel inadequate because they already had a woman's body. She was still trim, never having grown boobs beyond her 34 B's, except when she was pregnant of course. But since she still had size four hips she looked well balanced and got her share of looks from younger men.

At eleven o'clock Jill answered Bonnie's knock at her door. Jill was still reasonably attractive for a woman in her mid thirties. She was about 5' 6" or 7" and weighed around 135 pounds which she carried evenly between her 38 C or D chest and her size 10 or 12 hips. From their pervious visit Bonnie knew that Jill was in better than average shape with only a little tummy pooch and cellulite. She had fine facial features and shoulder length light brown hair. At first glance Bonnie could tell Jill had also planned carefully what she would wear. She sported a well worn white tee shirt in which her dark (and hard) nipples plainly shown through and equally worn cut-offs with enough holes to make it obvious she had no panties on underneath. If Bonnie didn't know what Jill had in mind she would have been fooled by Jill's attempt to seem as if she were just casually dressed for house work, but Bonnie did know so the message was clearly one of sexual display. And of course it worked, Bonnie was turned on immediately.

The conversation was deliberately kept from sex for a while but finally Jill asked, "Did you tell Cooper what we did last week?"

"Ugh Hugh." Bonnie nodded.

"What did he say?"

"I'll put it this way, I told him just after he had finished making love to me, and but the time I was half way though he was ready to go again."

"I'm glad, I was afraid he might get jealous" "I told you I didn't think he would."

"Yea I know, but you can never predict how someone would react until it really happens."

"Well what did Terrence have to say?"

"He teased me that I was going back to my old habits and then pulled out our old video tape which naturally lead to hot sex."

"What's on the tape."

Jill stood up "Come on, I'll show you. It's the one I'd told you would like." 

Jill and Bonnie walked to the living room, Jill put in videotape the sat next to Bonnie. Bonnie tensed with anticipation, she didn't know what would happen next, but she was sure it would be memorable.

"Do you remember how I told you Terrence and I started dating when I was a student at Kerringdon College?"

"Yes"

"Well Kerringdon was at that time an all female school and it was there I learned about sex."

"With girls?"

"First with girls and then with Terrence. What we did last week was how I was introduced to sex, how I came the first time...the first hundred times. It was all girls and I had a series of girlfriends before any of us had been with a man. When I became a junior two of my friends and I moved into an apartment off campus. It wasn't long before we all got boyfriends spending the night a couple of nights a week, but we still slept together from time to time."

"Lynette, Amber and I would have pretty wild parties with our boyfriends, and their friends and their friends, friends. Right after graduation Terrence and I moved to our own place together and if anything we got wilder. This was before we became concerned with AIDS or anything so when I say wild I mean wild. Once we rented one of those old video camera and tape recorder combinations and made this tape at one of the parties." With that she stared the tape.

The tape showed the inside of an efficiency apartment there was a couple Bonnie didn't recognize, the girl sitting alone and what was evidentially Jill and Terrence twelve years previous. Terrence was hard to recognize. He was thin of face but rather muscular (as contrasted with his current soft slightly pudgy figure today) wearing a ridiculous handlebar mustache. Jill had long blond hair and a tiny waist and hips that made her bust look enormous. Around the room were several beer cans and wine bottles. For a while everyone just talked to the camera operator which was not visible, finally the camera was evidently put on something to give a view of the whole room and the third guy appeared in the picture. The picture then cut to some time later, Jill was half way finished performing a strip tease the picture cleared as she unhooked her bra and tossed it to Terrence.

"You were gorgeous" Bonnie exclaimed

"Were?" Jill asked indignantly

Bonnie was flustered and struggled for words as the nude image of Jill continued to dace to the music while one of her friends rose and began to unbutton her blouse.

"You know what I mean, you were young and ... well you know." 

"Yea I understand, pre-kids"

On the video Jill was helping the other girl out of her clothes and caressed and kissed the exposed flesh. As the TV showed her sucking the girl's breasts Jill gave some narrative.

"That is Lynette. When we were upperclassmen, we would get a kick out of doing this in the shower in front of the freshmen. She's married now and has three kids in California. I don't think her husband knows about any of this."

On the video the third girl, Amber, had pulled her boyfriend's penis from his pants and played with it as Lynette gave Jill cuniligus on the floor.

"No one has ever given me oral sex like Lynette did. She knew me so well it was if I were masturbating with her tongue." Jill said as she began to rub her crotch. She looked to Bonnie "Do you mind?"

"Go ahead." Bonnie said anticipating the opportunity to touch Jill's body.

Jill quickly slipped off her shorts and stretched out bracing her feet against the coffee table as she began to rub her vulva. Bonnie noticed the clean shaving lines on Jill's pubic hair and her smooth hairless labia. Jill evidently had also shaved this morning Bonnie wasn't sure what was turning her on so much, watching Jill make love on the video or feeling the couch shake to the rhythm of her masturbation. Maybe it didn't matter; all she knew is she was bursting with sexual desire. On the video Jill was close to climaxing from Lynette's oral stimulation and Amber was giving her boyfriend a blow job. Terrence and Lynette's guys were undressing to the side.

"Can you play with my tits again?" Jill asked, "It felt great." Without giving a verbal answer, Bonnie pulled Jill's top over her head and reached out to touch Jill's fleshy breasts. She stared at how they hung from their own weight and how the stiff nipples protruded forth. She ever so lightly brushed each of them with the back of her hand rubbing her knuckles across the tip of the nipples. Then she surprised herself when rather than to lick those mounds of womanhood, she placed her mouth on Jill's and began to kiss passionately.

Their lips parted and their tongues touched then began to alternately penetrate and explore the warm oral cavity of the other. Bonnie sucked on Jill's tongue as she squeezed her body close. Jill rubbed her clit furiously responding to Bonnie's erotic energy. The only thing distracting Bonnie from her being totally engulfed in ecstasy were the clothes separating their two bodies.

Jill's orgasm shortly thereafter gave Bonnie opportunity to quickly remove her clothing. When her panties dropped to the floor she lay down beside Jill who had moved to the floor in front of the TV. On the screen Jill's mouth was pressed to Lynette's crotch as Terrence buried his organ into her from behind. Before turning her attention back to the "Live" Jill, Bonnie took a good look and somehow knew that one day she would be in Lynette's place.

Her thought was interrupted by Jill pushing her to her back and "mounting" her. The were soon kissing deep and passionately pressing their bodies together with a vigor Bonnie had never experienced without a fear of Cooper's impending orgasm ending their love making. She felt Jill's hard nipples pushing into the soft flesh of her own breasts. She also felt the unusual sensation of having Jill's pelvic bone bearing down on her clit. The combination of the soft moist surface of her vulva backed by the rigid bone provided both tenderly sensual sensations and firm clitoral stimulation. She knew she was close to cumming. She sucked Jill's tongue into her mouth as she thrust her hips upward in her growing excitement.

Jill, evidently feeling the impending climaxes squeezed Bonnie's nipples firmly between her fingers and pushed down against Bonnie's upward thrusts. Bonnie gripped Jill's soft buttocks as if to pull Jill's body into her own digging her fingers deep into the tender womanly derriere. Bonnie felt the tension flow from her clit to the rest of her body in waves as her entire body was engulfed in orgasm. With the last wave, her clitoris and nipples became hyper-sensitive so she pushed Jill's hands off her breasts and released the grip on Jill's backside.

It was only now that the fire of her own arousal was cooled that the she noticed how warm, no hot, Jill's vulva felt as it rested on her own. She now began to softly kiss her friend as their bodes genitally moved upon one another.

It had been a great orgasm, but she was not yet beginning to be sated. She could just lay under Jill all day. Jill's pace began to rapidly increases. She arched her back and pushed her clitoris firmly down onto Bonnie's pelvic bone. Bonnie felt the little nub dig into the tender flesh of her vulva. Bonnie watched the shaking mass of fleshy mammary just inches from her face. She reached up with her mouth and took the left nipple in her mouth. She licked and sucked, pulling it between her pursed lips.

Bonnie knew Jill was approaching a second orgasm and so sucked the two eraser head nipples earnestly. She again held Jill's spongy buttocks in her hands and squeezed hard. In moments Jill's orgasm came with a groan.


In Search of the Final Freedom Ch. 01



For some time there after the two women lay side by side rubbing their own clits. On the TV they watched as Jill now between Amber's legs continued to give cunilingus. Terrence was on Lynette pumping hard. The other two guys seem to have spent their loads were watching the action.

"Didn't it bother you for Terrence to have sex with another woman?" Bonnie asked.

"Not really. In those days he could keep it up almost indefinitely. Just watch, in the end he always saved his last load for me."

Just as she said would happen, soon the other two girls had had their final orgasms and Terrence and Jill were doing sixty nine. Jill continued "In those days I really preferred giving cunilingus to felatio, but he liked it."

"You like eating girls over guys?" Bonnie asked incredulously. 

"Liked. Past tense. Back then I felt much more confident with a woman to a man, but it's been almost ten years since I've given a woman oral sex. You're the first woman I've made love to since we moved here from Oregon, and that was, well almost ten years ago." 

"Why'd you stop."

"Well we moved here and until now I've not had a close enough friend to share with.... sexually I mean."

Jill leaned over and kissed Bonnie. "I'm glad your my friend" Bonnie and Jill continued to "share" about once a week through out the winter and into the spring. They would most often masturbate together, sometimes helping sometimes not. The very next week Jill gave Bonnie the best head she had ever had but it took Bonnie a month to get up the nerve to go down on Jill the first time. They experimented with dildos and other toys but usually used their hands. They occasionally watched videos that they had made in the past. Jill's were considerably more varied and kinky. It seemed to Bonnie that prior to moving from Oregon Jill and Terrence had screwed everyone they knew, and taped it. In several scenes there were simple manage-a-trios some with two guys doing Jill and some a girl would be there to be "done" by both Jill and Terrence. Most scenes however had multiple couples present but usually ending with just Jill and Terrence. One thing that particularly intrigued Bonnie was Jill's evident pleasure in guiding Terrence's penis into other girls and closely watching it go in and out. This Bonnie was sure she could never do, but Jill explained was her way of fucking the girls using Terrence's penis. In those days Terrence was free to pick up any girl he wanted as long as she could be the one to put him into her.

Another difference Bonnie discovered was Jill truly enjoyed giving cunilingus, it seemed to be her favorite activity. Bonnie on the other hand, only ate Jill when she was unusually turned on, and never did it long enough for Jill to come. This didn't cause too much problem because Bonnie couldn't get enough oral sex and Terrence adequately filled Jill's need to be eaten.

All this "sharing" between Bonnie and Jill made a very positive impact on Cooper and Bonnie's sex life. The more Bonnie and Jill made love, the more it seemed did Bonnie and Cooper. With out fail when she did it in the afternoon she was even more ready in the evening and it didn't hurt that by simply telling him what had happened with Jill, Cooper would become very aroused.

One day in the middle of their activities, Bonnie found herself thinking of Cooper as she sat masturbating beside Jill. She wondered what he was doing at this moment. She imagined he was sitting at his desk wondering what she was doing.

Bonnie jumped up "I've got an idea" she said as she raced into the kitchen and brought back the cordless phone. Sitting back down she dialed a number and when a voice answered she said "Cooper Campbell please." Jill grinned broadly and continued to rub her clit with one hand and a breast with the other.

"Hi sweetie" she said as her husband answered the phone.

"Guess what I'm doing?"

Cooper's quizzical voice asked "What?"

"Well, I'm sitting next to Jill and we're naked. She looks great" Bonnie winks at Jill and continues "She has such big sexy tits, much bigger than mine and there so soft. A few minutes ago I was sucking them it was so fun. Well every thing we've been doing is fun. We've been caressing each others bodies and French kissing until my tongue is tired. On the TV is an old video of Jill and she's eating some girl's pussy, no hang on she's moving over so that Terrence can get a bit."

After a short question by Cooper she continued "No, she hasn't eaten me.....yet. I'm so offended." 

By saying this Bonnie was teasing Cooper, not asking Jill; but, she took it as a request. Before Bonnie could say anything more Jill had slid down to Bonnie's waist and planted her mouth over her very wet labia. Bonnie paused for a moment and then continued in a much quieter voice "Now she's started to eat me. I can feel her tongue licking my lips, it's so soft. Oh yea, she's pushed her tongue into my vagina - my cunt." Bonnie giggled at the use of a 'dirty' word. "Now, She's fucking me with her tongue real deep, this is so good. I better go so that I can get more comfortable. Have a nice day, by."

When she hung up the phone she laughed "He won't be able to concentrate the rest of the day. I'm so mean."

Several weeks later Bonnie calls Cooper in the early afternoon and asks him to come home a little early from work "Jill has just left, we did something new and I can't wait to tell you. Can you make it by four?, The kids have stuff at school and won't be home before 5:00."

As he pulled into the drive at two minutes till four Cooper said aloud, "She's hot today". As he walked to the door he adjusted his erection to keep it from binding in his shorts. The house was warm almost uncomfortably so, or was that just him? When he walked into the living room he was startled to see Bonnie lying naked on the couch reading his current issue of Playboy.

Seeing him she lay down the magazine leaving it open to one of the photo spreads. "Come here." she plaintively asked. He walked over to the couch. "No here" she said pointing right in front of her. He obeyed by moving right next to her. She reached to his pants and began to unzip them as she began to talk "Jill came by today." She reached into his fly and rubbed his shaft.

"You must have had fun" he replied.

"I did" she then pulled his penis from his pants. She wanted him incredibly turned on before she told him what had happened. Even as she was kissing and then began sucking his penis she was trying to figure out exactly how to tell him. She rapidly moved to what she knew was Cooper's favorite, mouth fucking. She gripped the base of his organ with her left hand and took as much of him into her mouth as she could pressing her lips and sucking. She could feel his head rubbing on the roof of her mouth and she knew he could feel it also. When she tasted the first pre-seminal fluid she knew it was time to carry out her plan.

"I want you to eat me" she said laying back on the couch and spreading her legs.

Cooper didn't need a second invitation. "This is great" he thought "I come home and she's nude, she gives me a great blow job and now she's begging for me to eat her. I ought to send Jill a thank you card" As he settled between her legs he noticed how red and open her vulva was. He began to kiss the inside of her thighs softly.

"Stick you tongue in me, fuck me with you mouth" she commanded.

He though "this is new, I know she likes that but she usually doesn't want it first" He pushed his tongue deep into the moist tube, she tasted very sexy. The taste was not usual, but familiar. He looked up from between her legs and said "You taste great today"

"I thought you might notice" she said as she felt his face bury into the sensitive flesh of her labia.

When he came up for air he said "Notice what?"

"You know, what's inside me."

"It's tastes almost like cum, what is it?" he asked.

She hesitated for a moment, not sure what to do, then quickly blurted out "It is cum." She paused waiting for this to sink in then continued "Jill brought Terrence with her today."

She noticed he didn't move for a moment and with apprehension she said "Your not mad are you"

Cooper wasn't mad, he was shocked. It now made sense why her vagina was so open, Terrence's penis had been there just a little while ago, and that fluid he'd been licking was the semen he'd squirted into Bonnie. He looked at her red lips and imagined another man's penis spreading them apart, that thought brought his own penis up to full erection. Before he resumed cleaning out his wife's love canal he said "Tell me about it." as he searched for more of the special flavor inside her.

"Well you knew Jill was coming over today, right?"

A muffled "Um humph" came from between her legs.

"I was all ready to get with it as soon as she arrived. I was really turned on so I only was wearing my satin robe when I opened the door to find Terrence with Jill. I was embarrassed and a little scared. Jill said something about 

Terrence having the day off but I was too flustered to pay much attention. My first reaction was to run upstairs and get dressed but Jill literally sat me down and insisted I was fine. It was only then I realized that Jill was wearing and what it meant. She was wearing the a very short pale blue sun dress which was thin enough to show she not wearing a bra. When she flopped down next to Terrence on the couch she slid her skirt up enough to show me she had no panties on either, then smiled. Of course we started talking about sex. She really embarrassed me when she began talking about she and I making love."

Cooper stopped licking out her vagina and looked up. "I think I got all of Terrence's . uh . gift." he said as he slid up the couch to snuggle next to his wife. "So what happened"

"Well, after a while Jill started playing with him. At first she just rubbed the crotch of his pants, but latter she unzipped 'em and pulled him out."

"What did he do?" Cooper interrupted

"He tried to act like it was no big deal, but I could tell he wanted me to see him. He started to tell this long and explicit story of how when they were living together in Seattle he and Jill had made a plan to have sex with every person or couple in their apartment building. He started explaining how they, either separately or together, systematically began to set up people to have sex with them. As soon as he began to describe how they had "arranged" for the two college guys next door to walk in on Jill fucking herself with a cucumber, Jill stopped playing with him and started giving him a blow job".

"So, I watched Jill suck on his penis as he continued the story describing how they succeeded with almost half of their neighbors before moving. For twenty minutes he went on, and she went on. I couldn't believe how long she kept going up and down on him. I was so turned on I thought I would break down and beg them to let me join. Just as he was describing the last "conquest" she took off her dress and straddled him facing me. I'm sure I was starring when she put his penis up inside her, but I was so turned on I couldn't help it. It's one thing seeing people do it on a video, it's very different watching your friends do it right in front of you."

"Did you join in?" Cooper asked as his hard organ pressed up against her leg.

"She suggested I play with myself as they did it, so I put my hand into my robe and began but she said she wanted me to take off my robe and do it naked. I thought about it, and considered saying no, but decided 'what the heck' and threw my robe over the back of the couch. Terrence was nice enough to say something complementary about my figure which helped me to relax."

Cooper interjected "I've always told you that you have a great figure, haven't I?"

"Yea, but it's different coming from another man" 

"I guess so" he responded "Well how'd you get from playing with yourself to going all the way?"

"I was so turned on. I could even smell their sex. And his scrotum was so big. I was just about to come when she asked me to come over and play with her. Now you've got to imagine this; Terrence was sitting back on the couch, right about where your sitting, Jill is sitting in his lap, with her back to him pushing her hips back and forth with him inside her and I sit, naked, on his thighs facing her rubbing her breasts and kissing her on the face and neck. Can you see it?"

"I'll see it better like this" Cooper began to pull Bonnie on top of him. His penis easily slipped into her stretched open vaginal lips. Once she was securely on him he said "So Terrence was where I am and you and Jill were where you are. Right?"

"Yea, except she was facing the other way. It was great to feel her body moving to Terrence's love making" Bonnie answered.

"So did you and Jill just trade places?"

"No, what happened was that Jill wanted me to play with her bottom, of course that in doing that I couldn't help touching Terrence's penis. To be honest I didn't try not to. Her clitoris was pushed out by his penis so I reached my fingers down between their bodies. I had him between my fingers and rubbed her labia with my finger tips. It was different feeling her stretched wide like that. I also could feel his hairy scrotum on the back of my hand. When she started going up and down I followed like my hand was an extension of her. Oh yea, all this time I'm sucking her nipples. After she came she got off of him but, well, I didn't let go of him."

"What did you do?"

"For a long time I just played with him. I liked touching his penis all slippery with Jill's juice. I was deciding if I should put it inside me when Jill told him to take off his cloths and lay on the floor. See, while I had been playing with him she had gotten the throw blanket from your easy chair, and the pillows from the couch and put them over there"

Cooper noticed for the first time the crumpled blanket and occasional pillows lying near the wall. "Then what?"

"They got into a 69 position with him lying on his back and she sitting on top. He started to work on her, but she looked to me and said I get the first lick."

"Did you do it?" Cooper asked feeling an orgasm was near.

"I couldn't help myself; I went to town on him. I didn't give Jill a chance until my mouth got tired of sucking. I don't think she minded though, the whole time she just rubbed my back. When I stopped sucking she told me she wanted to put Terrence up into me. By this time I was dying to have him inside me so I straddled him and Jill guided his penis into me."

"So you both were on top of him. She was being eaten while you were being fucked?" Cooper said knowing that the thought of that would soon bring him to orgasm"

"Um hum" She responded as she rocked her hips and rubbed her clit. "She left her hand between us, she said she always liked the feeling of his penis stretching open a woman. I'm not sure how long we stayed in that position, most of the time she sucked me up top, I was close to cumming when she went to get the camera."

"The camera?" Cooper said with surprise.

"She brought her digital camera in her purse. Last week, while we were playing she mentioned Terrence joining us and I thought she was joking so I told her that you won't mind as long as he gets to see the pictures. I didn't think she was serious, but I did knew full well how, if I ever did such a thing, you would like to see pictures. She took lots of pictures and I printed a few out while I waited for you to get home" 

With out dismounting her husband, Bonnie reached behind her and from the coffee table pulled a small stack of digital prints. Handing them on by one to Cooper she described them.

"She took this one first,"

The print quality from their old printer wasn't very good, but Cooper stared at this picture of his nude wife offering her breast to be kissed by an equally nude man as she sat on him obviously with him deep inside her.

What turned him on most was the look on her face, she was clearly enjoying herself. Bonnie passed two more prints "These were a little later. She kept telling him to do things like fuck me hard and how she liked to hear his balls slap against my ass. Of course there are lots more pics on the hard drive, I just printed these"

In the next print Terrence was on top of Bonnie in the missionary position. The first shot from behind them showed Bonnie's legs wrapped around his waist and Cooper could see this man's penis as it entered his wife's body. In the second it was obvious the man was having an orgasm. He held himself up on his hands and his face was twisted in concentration.

Cooper looked to the spot on the floor on which this had taken place, not two hours ago. Bonnie continued her explanation "I was a little surprised when I realized I was going to come with him on me, then when he started to come at the same time. It just put me over the edge. I came big."

Then Cooper noticed that in the picture Bonnie's face also showed the signs of orgasm.

"Jill shot this one just as he was finishing his orgasm and I was starting mine." 

Bonnie looked at her husband's face "It turns you on to think about it, doesn't it?"

She was right. Looking at that picture of Bonnie cumming just as Terrence fills her with his semen pushed him "over the edge" and he began to fill her with his own semen.

In the mist of his orgasm she handed him the last photo. It showed Jill and Bonnie, both nude, laying on the blanket masturbating. "Terrence took that after he'd finished"

When Cooper had spent him self, Bonnie un-mounted herself and sat next to her husband; she could feel the thick liquid oozing out of her body, but she didn't care. She just snuggled close to her husband and began to gently rub her clitoral area. "Did you come good?"

Cooper only nodded trying to catch his breath. He's come hard, yet he was still turned on. He wished he was physically capable of doing it again. "Maybe latter" he thought - knowing full well that once he looked at all the pics on the computer he would be hard again.

"Cooper, I hope your not mad, but I really liked it. Playing with Jill is fun, but doing him was just amazing."

"What did you like best?"

Bonnie thought for a few moments then honestly answered "I wont pretend that the sex wasn't great in itself, because it was. But the best part was that as he was on top of me and the flash kept going off I kept imaging how much fun we would have looking at the photos." She looked at his face and repeated "Really, the best part was just now sharing with you. And even if I never do it with Terrence again we will have fun looking at the pics."

This acknowledgment would change Bonnie's life. It would only take a week for her to realize it.

***

Cooper realized the fundamental change sooner than Bonnie did herself, and he knew full well that that would not be the last time his wife would feel Terrence inside her.

Heretofore their life had been predictable and non-controversial as befitted a leading family in a small Southern town. The Campbell's had been among the first families in the community, the old cemetery behind Saint Thomas United Methodist Church had Campbell's going back to the time of the American Revolution. Cooper was an architect in a major Atlanta firm. His daily commute to the southern edge of Atlanta took an hour most days, but he enjoyed the time listening to the news and old music. He was a member of the local Rotary Club and as generations of his forbearers had been, was a teacher and elder at St. Thomas Methodist.

Bonnie had grown up in rural Tennessee, the sixth child of a typical Appalachian family. Her mother was a pious Primitive Baptist who had never had a drink of alcohol in her life. Her father, the son of a well know moonshiner, was far more flexible in his moral attitudes. None of her siblings had gone past high school but she won a series of scholarship and was awarded a large grant so she was the first in her family to go to college. She had become sexually active in college and when she and Cooper had met while attending Vanderbilt, he became the last person she had been sexual with until that first time with Jill. They dated on an off for two years before marring the year he graduated with a masters in architecture, and she with a bachelors in education. She only taught one year before Misty was born and she never had any desire to go back to the classroom. For the past fifteen years she had been a full time mom, with her only "work", outside of being chauffer, class mom, chaperone and other motherly tasks, was in the form of volunteer work in a variety of social clubs and at the church.




In Search of the Final Freedom Ch. 01



All in all their lives had a comfortable yet somewhat disappointingly dull life. They tried to keep their marriage exciting by going on regular dates and playing sex games, taking sexy Polaroid's. By this time both of their children were old enough to be aware their parents were still very sexually active. More than a few times Misty had yelled from the family room for them to "do it" with less noise. Mom's sex toys often sat right out on the dresser, and sometimes could be found on the living room floor. It was from their sex games they had first talked about being non-monogamous. For several years they had pretended to be strangers making love for the first time. It was more than a year before Bonnie and Jill had first began to mess around, that Cooper let his wife know she was free to try new things if the opportunity arose. Given the quite nature of their life it could have been many years before an "opportunity arose", but as it turned out it was just about 12 months from the first real talk about it to the day Jill brought Terrence over.

Other than her playing with Jill (and sometimes Terrence), Bonnie saw her life changed not at all. But Cooper knew his wife was different. Not bad different, but she was different all the same. Now the gate had been opened to the things he knew she always wanted to do when she was honest with her self (and him), it was unlikely she would ever go back to monogamy.

The first clear sign of the change came sooner than Cooper had thought it would.

It was the second Saturday after her big week with Terrence and Jill, May 1st. Spring was in full gear, Cooper lay in bed thinking of his chores for the day: put up the space heaters, take the winter cover off the pool and bring the summer cloths from the garage. He reflected on the past weeks revelations. Bonnie had really had sex with two different people, both in their living room. On the other hand the love making over the past few weeks was some of the most loving they had ever had. He wondered if it weren't because she had had her enormous libido had been satisfied to the point caressing was more important then her orgasms. In fact he considered, they love life had made a general turn for the better since early April when Jill and she had started their weekly visits.

He looked at the clock it was already 8:30 and he could hear their 14 year old Lamar downstairs on the PlayStation. He knew Misty (their 16 year old daughter would still be dead to the world for a few more hours). It was warm so he stumbled out into the living room still nude as he had always done. Years ago, he and Bonnie decided that though, they were no nudist, that clothes, or a lack thereof should be no big deal. Thus occasional parental nudity in the morning or in the swimming pool received little notice. Though occasionally one of the kids would comment about how gross they were. When Cooper saw his wife reading the paper equally nude he was more than little surprised. Although she would go to and from the bath nude she rarely stayed that way for more than five minutes or so unless they were swimming.

Later, when he was working at de-winterizing the pool he again was surprised. She came to tell him she was heading to the grocery store. What surprised him was that she was wearing her white eyelet shirt with out a bra, she. It wasn't that she was indecent, the shirt wasn't sheer and the eyelets were small enough that one had to look to see she was bare underneath, but it was the point of it. This is something she never did. When he asked why she was dressed this way she simply asked, "Should I change?" to which he quickly said "No, you look fine, I was just wondering,"

"I just thought it looked nice" and she turned and left.

Through the month of May she established a pattern of more provocative dress. In a small town such things do get noticed. It was on the last Friday night in May when Cooper realized Bonnie had really changed. She clearly had decided to give reign to her driving libido.

She had arranged for Grandma Campbell to come to spend the night latter so they could have the night out on the town with our worrying about how late it got. It wasn't that their daughter wasn't old enough, at sixteen, to watch her little brother, but being gone all night was different than to be gone an hour or two. Cooper hadn't thought much of the evening, assuming they would have dinner and catch the new "Bond" movie. Bonnie had other plans.

Bonnie had finally finished her hair and make-up, looking through her dresses she looked for the one that fit her mood. Her mood was sexy. She wanted to feel sexy tonight. She wanted those who saw her to think she was sexy, but not trampy. She chose a navy blue mini-skirt with matching blazer and a sheer white blouse with ruffles running down the center.

She stood in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom looking at her naked body. She felt her self becoming-aroused at the sight. She ran her fingers up her thighs across her pubic mound, up her torso and gripped her breasts. She squeezed her nipples between her thumb and forefinger. They and her vulva tingled with sensitivity. A blush of embarrassment came by her at her arousal to her own body. She pushed the embarrassment out with the self-reminder that there is nothing sexier than an aroused woman is and that she is her own best lover. With those thoughts she ran her hands back down her torso and gripped her hypersensitive vulva. Her left fingers pressed down on her clitoris and her right parted the rapidly swelling folds of her labia. She thought of how hot she felt down there, then how good it felt to be touched.

Her concentration was broken by the doorbell. "Cooper's mother! She's early" she fumed. She opened the bedroom door and yelled; "I'll be down in a few minutes" She put on the carefully chosen matching blue lace bra and panty set. The sheer shirt made the attractive lace bra and the cleavage it generated plainly visible and the cups of the bra were sheer enough that she could discern the dark circles of her nipples. She pulled on her light blue stockings and donned the blazer before leaving the room "Don't want to shock the your mother" she mused as she headed down the stairs.

The drive to downtown Atlanta seem to take forever and it took longer to find the address that Bonnie had given him than he thought it should, but his annoyance was much tempered by the curiosity about where she was taking him. No matter how he tried to weasel it out of her she would not tell him where they were going. And her outfit. Wow! He'd long tried to get her to dress sexy; well it was her idea now. Just looking at her sitting next to him in that sheer shirt gave him an erection. 

"There's Industrial Avenue," he said to himself as he braked and made the right turn onto a wide road flanked by large windowless buildings. "Are you sure this the right street sweetheart?"

"It's what it says here" replied Bonnie looking at the scrap of paper in her hand. This whole event made her nervous, now this unpleasant looking street almost caused her to call it off. She saw up ahead was a bright sign, yes that was it. "That's it on the right" she said with a large grin.

Cooper saw a purple and pink neon sign that said "The Executive Club" above a smaller sign that said "Erotic Entertainment". A strip joint? He couldn't believe it; she'd brought him to a strip joint.

"You want to go in here?" he said with not a little disbelief. "Unless you object." She answered "I asked the lady at Victoria's Secret were she recommended for the sexiest night in town for a couple. She recommended this place. She said the girls were gorgeous and it wasn't too sleazy."

Cooper looked at the lot filled not with pickups and hotrods, but with Volvo's, Lexus's and other upscale autos "Well if the cars here are any indication, it isn't full of bums."

As she exited the car Bonnie continued "She also said this club caters to couples by giving escorted women free cover and two free drinks."

A few moments later she surveyed the establishment. It was dim, but not dark. Most prominent was a "T" shaped stage circled by lights and graced by a light skinned woman just removing a blue sequined bra from a pair of obviously silicon enhanced breasts. Both Cooper and Bonnie starred at the nearly naked gyrating figure on the stage until a fully clothed hostess arrived asking what seemed an absurd and out of place question. "Smoking or nonsmoking"

Cooper, trying to be quick on the up take asked, "She makes the whole place a smoking section doesn't she?" The hostess didn't seem amused by his joke, so he tried another tack "You are kidding, a no smoking section in a bar?"

"This isn't a bar sir," The hostess replied in a rather tired and slightly impatient voice "we are licensed as a dinner theater, as such we must have designated smoking and non-smoking areas."

Bonnie spoke up "Non-smoking"

As they were escorted to their table the both looked carefully at the patrons of the establishment. Over half of the tables were occupied by groups of casually dressed men; however about a third had couples or groups of couples sitting together. Cooper noticed that the couples tended to be a little older and better dressed than the tables of men only.

They were seated at a round table on the far side of the room, not more than 20 feet from the stage. They sat and looked back toward the girl on the stage. She was dancing to the rather loud music making eye contact with a table of well-dressed men near the sage and teasing them by flashing what still lay covered by her G-string. She finally slid that last piece of quasi-clothing down her legs then tossed it back stage.

"I guess those little costumes are expensive" Cooper commented "She doesn't want it snatched off the stage by a fan".

The dancer pranced around the stage and stopped while on the side nearest the couple, slowly slid into the splits, then rolled onto her back exposing the pink folds of her labia. Bonnie thought on how smooth her hairless labia looked and wondered how often she shaved it, or did someone else shave it for her, or did she use some other method. Her pondering was interrupted when a waitress arrived.

"My name is Joy, what can I get for you tonight?" She said with a perky smile. It was only then that Cooper and Bonnie realized they hadn't even looked at the menus the hostess had put on the table. She wore a black "Executive Club" T-shirt and red shorts.

Her bubbly personality made her more interesting to the couple than the nude dancer on stage. Her long brown hair spilled down her back with a few strands laying on the shelf created by her breasts. She almost looked like an out of place flower child. Cooper was instantly attracted to her. She was one of those waitresses who can make an average night out seem special. And in this place she seemed to be innocent sexuality incarnate.

After ordering Bonnie excused her self to the ladies room to execute the next part of her plan. While she was gone the brunette finished her performance, picked up her cloths and exited the stage. The house lights were turned up a bit and seemingly from nowhere a dozen or more women in tiny costumes began milling about the floor. They would stop at different tables and sometimes just chat and other times remove their costumes and dance on the table and on the table's occupants. Cooper was watching this when a voice behind him said, "Would you like a dance?" He turned to see the same brunette who had just performed. She was now wearing a pink lace halter top and pink leather hot pants. Up close and clothed it was obvious she was not overly attractive, not unattractive but plain. Except for her silicone enhanced breasts which were thrust inches form his face in a clear attempt to help him make up his mind.

It was rather comical that it was Cooper who had no trouble saying "No, not right now, maybe later when my wife returns."

As she sundered off something fell on the table in front of Cooper, a blue lace bra and panty set, even before his wife slipped into her seat next to him, he knew who it was.

"You wanted daring didn't you?" she said with a smile. He looked at her; she pulled back the sides of the blazer. Her breasts were plainly visible, the blouse was far too sheer to count as a covering, it was more decoration than anything else. What Cooper found especially exciting was that he knew the room was light enough that her breasts were visible to anyone who sat on that side of the room. The same thought excited her also, except she didn't think anyone would notice her given the fact that within forty feet were four totally nude women all who possessed bodies, she thought, were far superior to hers. All of a sudden she felt ugly, even though she heard Cooper telling her how beautiful and sexy she was she had an urge to run and hide.

A feminine voice cut into her thought of despair. "I like your outfit, it's a real eye catcher." It was Joy, the waitress, bringing their drinks.

"Yea, it's probably comic relief in this place full of naked women with steel buns and big breasts." Bonnie replied in a sour tone. 

"Oh no, sexiness isn't breast size or mussel tone. It's an attitude, a way of looking at life." She said placing the drinks on the table next to the bra and panties "These" picking up the set "tell me you are hot for you husband here (I noticed the rings). That outfit in this place tell me and the other girls you are not afraid of your strong sexual nature"

Cooper cut in to Joy's analysis "That's what I've been telling her for the past ten minutes but she wont listen"

Bonnie smiled with a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment. Joy continued placing the two articles in Bonnie's hand. "You are our favorite type of customer and from experience I would guess you will want a lap dance for yourself. Right?"

Bonnie's face turned red. "Well by the time your finished eating you'll have every girl in here ask to dance for you two, and you" Joy looked directly at Bonnie," not that your husband will be the draw" 

Finally gaining the courage to speak Bonnie said "Thanks, I feel better now." 

"Thank you for coming" Joy turned to leave then stopped "I shift from waiting tables to dancing in about forty five minutes, dancing for you two would charge me up for the rest of the night."

Bonnie was flattered and turned on by Joy's comments. As she watched a blond dancing for a man a few tables away she imagined what it would be like. She felt herself getting very turned on. The house lights went back down and two girls appeared on stage. Sometimes they danced separately and other times they danced in a stylized pseudo-love making style. Bonnie pressed her thighs tightly together putting pressure on her clitoris when the petite girl with long blond hair removed the larger woman's top and standing behind her gripped the large breasts in her hands. Bonnie's nipples tingled as she stared at the erect nipples pinched between the small fingers. When Cooper began to hike up her mini-skirt she not only didn't stop him, even lifted slightly so he could push it up farther.

When joy returned with their food Bonnie was so hot she didn't even try to hide to the fact she was pleasuring herself under the table. Joy smiled at Bonnie, a knowing look passed between them. As Joy leaned over placing Bonnie's pate in front her, she pushed her chair away from the table. Her skirt was now completely bunched up at her lap and she made sure Joy could see her carefully trimmed bush before unfolding her napkin and placing it in her lap.

Joy leaned down to Bonnie's ear and whispered "I knew I had you pegged. Make sure the buttons of you shirt are undone when I dance for you" and she kissed the air next to her cheek.

Joy was right. As soon as they had finished their dinners one woman after another asked to dance for them.

Each time they answered "We're waiting for Joy"

Finally about fifteen minutes after they had finished their meal Cooper noticed Joy walking toward them. She had changed into a denim halter and cut-offs with more holes than denim, love beads and daisies in her hair. Cooper thought how she obviously was cultivating that hippie look.

"Ready for a dance?" Joy asked with a knowing smile Bonnie answered "Just do me." Cooper slid a $10 across the table.

Joy started to sway to the music as she reached for the tie of her halter. Bonnie could feel her heart race as Joy pulled the fabric up and over her head. Her breasts fell free reveling the slight droop of a natural C-cup (as opposed to the unnatural firmness of a silicone breast. The very light triangle on each breasts and matched the triangle reveled as she slipped off her cut-offs. Her dark tan framing the small light skin of her hairless mound was mesmerizing. The fact she clearly tanned with her bikini, but shaved smooth enhanced her appearance of an innocent. She asked Bonnie to pull her chair away from the table and then slowly danced around her running her hands through Bonnie's hair as she went. Once face to face with her again Joy slowly and sensuously ran her hands over her own body starting at her thighs, across her vulva, up hr stomach, pausing to massage her breasts, up her neck and finely running her hands through her long hair. Bonnie's hands begged to mimic Joy's, but she kept them firmly on top of the napkin in her lap.

Bonnie's resolve to be passive collapsed as Joy pressed her breasts into her face. She, like a frog snapping at a fly, secured a nipple between her lips, but this was Joy's game and she pulled the prize free. 

Joy ran the palms of her hands across Bonnie's face, across her shoulders and down the sides of chest pulling at the fabric of her now unbuttoned shirt. All the while she and Joy maintained the most powerful eye contact. Bonnie was sure that look wasn't an act it was desire, desire for her. By the time the hands were at her waist Bonnie knew, with out looking her breasts were now completely bereft of covering fabric.

Joy was now on her knees, looking up at Bonnie. She had removed the napkin from her lap and pressed her fingertips into the soft inner thigh, inches form her burning crotch. The sensation of this woman's breath on her was more than she could bear, she thrust forward quickly, and her moist lips made firm contact with Joy's lips (of a different sort). Joy stood up and said with a smile "No no, that's not allowed" but not until after she tickled Bonnie's clit with her tongue.

Joy resumed her dancing around the chair. This time rather than rubbing her shoulder she drew her hands across Bonnie's bare breasts. She shivered with excitement. When joy straddled her and pressed her breasts hard onto Bonnie's, electric shock flowed from the tips of her nipples to the tip of her clitoris. Bonnie didn't think it possible to be more turned on than she was at that moment. The feeling of this woman's nudity pressed onto hers was only part of the thrill; another part was she could see in her peripheral vision that nearly everyone sitting around them was intently watching. She felt sexy.

She could stand it no more. She pressed her hand between Joy's cleft above and her own calling body below. She rubbed her clit furiously. Joy pressed down with her hips. Bonnie could feel the moisture being deposited on the back of her hand. Joy gripped Bonnie's breasts. As she rose to orgasm she could feel the hardness of Joy's clit grinding on her knuckles. Then the tension, which had been building in her libido all evening, crashed out. She heard a voice which she recognized as her own saying something like "Ahh Ahh Ahhhh" Wave after wave of all consuming pleasure flowed from that locus of her being which lay between her spasming legs.

As her normal senses came back to her she began to feel how hard Joy was pressing on her hand, it hurt. But before she said anything she felt the naked thighs on her begin to quiver as the pressed in on hers. Bonnie was now sure Joy wasn't putting on an act, she was cumming.




In Search of the Final Freedom Ch. 02



In Search of the Final Freedom:

An Erotic Socio-Political Novel


Chapter TWO

Cooper had been shooting nude photos of Bonnie since before their daughter Misty was born, but only recently had he began caring several of them in his wallet for his own pleasure and to "accidentally" flash them when opening his wallet. One day in early June he was out to lunch with Adam, an accountant in his company, he opened his wallet to get his American Express card and a photo of Bonnie sunning nude by their pool was visible in the front of the wallet.

Cooper realized Adam saw was clearly intrigued by the photo.

When Adam reopened the wallet to replace the card, Adam looked in to open wallet and asked, "Who's the babe?"

"Hugh?" Cooper responding as if he didn't know what Adam meant, and put the wallet back into his pocket.

"The picture in you wallet?"

"Which picture?" Cooper still acting ignorant

"The one of a nude girl by a swimming pool."

Cooper retrieved his wallet and began flipping through the photos, his parents, kids, and finally three nudes of Bonnie. He flipped through them slowly enough for Adam to get a good look. The first was a simple pic of Bonnie drinking coffee on the sofa in the nude, the second was a black and white of her from the rear, the third was of Bonnie liberally coated with oil laying on her chase lounge nest to the pool. Cooper thought this was the best poolside he had taken. "This one?" Cooper asked handing the wallet to Adam.

"Yea"

"Haven't you met Bonnie, my wife." Cooper responded. He wanted to present this just right.

"No, I would have remembered someone like this. My ex-never would have let me take a picture like this, let alone carry it in my wallet."

"To be honest, she doesn't know I carry them in my wallet."

Cooper lied, for she not only knew they were there, she picked out these specific pictures because she thought they were the most flattering.

"Well she's very sexy, especially to a guy who hasn't had any for, well, to long." Adam said as he longingly looked at each photo. "That's not what I hear from the secretarial pool. I've overheard them alternately talk of you of disgusting lecher and stud of the year."

"That's the problem. After Marine and I divorced I kind of went crazy, There was Janice, but that was when I was still married, and Susan, and Denise, Tina, Mitzy and Georgette, and... well I guess I dated nearly every unattached girl in the company." He paused the added "and a few who were not unattached."

"Does that mean slept with nearly every girl in the company?"

"I guess that's the problem, if you sleep with all of a girl's work mates she doesn't mind putting out, but she won't keep dating you either. So I'm a pariah" Adam explained still looking at Bonnie's pictures.

Cooper reached for his wallet. "We'll have to have you over."

That night Cooper told Bonnie of his discussion with Adam. Adam told her some of the things he had overheard the girls at the office say.

"They say he has the biggest dick any of them had ever had inside them, that's why he was able to lay all of them, once word got around of his tool they all wanted to try it."

"Did they like it?" Bonnie inquired.

"From what I heard yes, he's not only big but he can keep it up forever."

"Why couldn't he keep a girl friend?"

"Well first you have to know Adam, he's really dull. He's an accountant. The girls say if it weren't for the big pay off, and they are meaning big, he never would have had a date."

"Well how'd they find out in the first place?"

"It seems about two years ago he had an affair with a woman in the accounting, someone a dull as he. It broke up his marriage, but she left the company to save hers. She seems to have told every woman she knew about his extraordinary endowment. After she left, Suzette, who has probably fucked a thousand men wanted to find out if it were true. It was and for the next year women were literally jumping out of their cloths for him.

"So what happened, why no sex now?"

"Adam decided he was a gift to women, so he he was not only dull but conceded as well. He hasn't had a date since the new year."

Bonnie thought about it, this man who evidently had a poor marriage, then for a year lives a fantasy come true with women begging him for sex, them nothing.

That night she flipped through the portfolio of the nudes of herself and imagined a man with an enormous penis masturbating thinking of her nude photos. As she ran her fingers through the damp warmness between her thighs she devised a plan to make Adam crazy for her. She rubbed the rubbery hardness of her clit imagining this man begging for sex. It would be good, very good. A week later the plan went into effect. Cooper gave Adam a few out-takes form Bonnie's nudes portfolio and telling him this was just between them, if Bonnie found out she would kill him. Adam was clearly delighted by this secret sharing of his colleague's wife. Again Cooper made a general reference to coming over. Adam did just what Bonnie hoped he would. He began to ask Cooper sexual questions about her and ask when the three of them could get together. He clearly was thinking about her a lot. When Cooper told her, she was thrilled. That night they had hot sex talking about what Bonnie planned to do with Adam.

Bonnie first met Adam at a luncheon a Steak & Ale near Cooper's office. She knew the key to being a tease was not to give too much at a time. She wore a light cotton flower print sundress. The only thing unusual or sexy was she wore no underclothes. She knew in the dark of the restaurant it would not show, when if she stood in bright enough light one could see through it.

She was already seated in a corner booth when her husband and Adam arrived. Adam was not what she had expected. He was tall and immaculately groomed and tailored. The only thing that made him look like an accountant were the thick glasses. Cooper was right, Adam was exceedingly dull, but it was exciting that he was obviously staring at her. As planned Cooper excused himself to go the men's room. As a few minutes after he was gone Bonnie slid around the "L" shaped bench to sit next to Adam.

In a low voice she began speaking, "I've been wanting to meet you for a long time. You used to date Tina, Cooper's secretary. She told me, well, intimate things about your relationship." She put her hand on his "she said a woman hasn't lived until, until..." she put her mouth against his ear and said "until she's had a man like yours inside her." 

Adam was clearly uncomfortable and moved his head away from her lips. Bonnie sat up anticipating Cooper's return. As Cooper sat down she finished "...and I'd like to live some time... soon"

As the luncheon progressed Bonnie took advantage of sitting next to Adam by rubbing her leg on his. And when they were to leave Cooper made a point to turn away from them to take care of the bill. Bonnie reached down to Adams lap and ran her hand across until she found what she wanted, a stiffness pressing on the fabric of the designer slacks. She quickly squeezed, it was too large to wrap her hand around. She wanted to hold on but she knew that would ruin the plan.

Bonnie was careful to be the first out the door and walked directly toward the sun. For a moment Cooper could see through the dress and knew Adam could too. He couldn't help but notice the huge bulge in Adam's slacks and how he had stared at his wife the whole time. He felt himself getting hard watching his friend lust over his wife.

It was ten days later when the next phase of the plan was executed. They both knew it by heart because they rehearsed it over and over as they made love. The idea of watching fuck Adam put his bid dick in his wife was unbelievably erotic to Cooper.

It was a sunny June Saturday afternoon. With their children at their regular Saturday activities, Bonnie and Cooper had gone over the plans one last and now she was sunning next to the pool, nude when she heard Adam's car arrive. In the house Cooper greeted their visitor.

After some small talk Cooper handed Adam a bag of chips and a pitcher of lemon aid. "Just go through the living room and out the back door, the pool is to you left, tell Bon I'll be there in a minute. If you could, come back and help me with the rest too." As Adam went, Cooper grinned knowing what he would find.

Bonnie heard the door open behind her but waited a moment to react. She jumped up covering her breasts with one hand and fore arm, and using the other to cover her pubic area.

"OH, I didn't know you had arrived!" She paused and visibly looked around "Where's Cooper?"

Adam who, in gentlemanly fashion, had turned to look the other direction replied "He's inside getting things together, he just asked me to bring this out for him."

"That was close," She said uncovering herself and walking over to Adam "Don't tell him I didn't have my suit on." She stepped in front of him, taking the pitcher. She waited for him to begin to look back her way. "Seeing my "mother of two" body doesn't disgust you does it?" She continued.

He began to make a very quick scan of her body, and stammered "No, of course not" as she began to invade his personal space.

"Have you thought about what I told you at the restaurant?" she whispered into his ear.

"All the time." He began backing toward the door.

"Cooper is expecting me right back."

As he laid a hand on the door she stopped him. "I have an idea. You wear those glasses to focus on your accounting work don't you?"

"Yea."

"Tell Cooper that you need to leave your glasses inside were they don't get broken while you swim. And be sure you tell him that you can't see two feet away with out them. That way he wont' object to me taking off my suit because he'll think you can't see me. O.K.?"

"But I see fine far off with out my glasses."

"That's the point I'll give you a show. And if he goes inside I'll give you more than that"

When Adam returned inside Cooper, noticed he was a little pale and seemed nervous. He began stammering "Cooper, cccan I leave my glasses here in the kitchen so they don't get broken. You know....." 

Cooper expecting this cut him off "Your far sighted aren't you? I've got an idea, how about I tell Bon that you're extremely near sighted and I'll suggest she tan nude since you won't be able to see her." Adam looked extremely flustered but managed only to say "All right." and carried out the hot dog tray.

After the lunch had been polished off and the dishes taken in Bonnie said "How about a swim guys?" She pulled off the cover-up she'd been wearing to reveal a red, white and blue bikini. Cooper dropped his sweats to reveal a matching swimsuit. Adam went inside to change into his trunks. When he returned Bonnie was once again in the buff. As he walked toward the table where husband and wife sat she stopped him "Hold it, Cooper tells me you can't see at a distance, but you can see clearly at two feet, so stay at least five feet away because I'm not wearing my swim suit."

"Your not?" He exclaimed in spectacularly bad acting.

Cooper thought to himself that he would have to work at not falling down laughing before they were done. Particularly when his trunks began looking like a pup tent as she walked toward the pool.

"If you guys don't get in I'll be offended." She said as she climbed down the ladder. Her nipples were hard before they touched the water. Knowing that she was naked in front of her husband and a man she had only met twice turned her on greatly. 

"Go on in" Cooper told Adam as he lit the grill "I'll be in a minute." He was glad his bikini swimsuit prevented his penis from poking out the way Adam's was. Of course the funny thing to Cooper was that Adam really did have bad eyes. He was very farsighted; he could see Bonnie clearly but couldn't see how obvious is own arousal was. Watching his friend watch his wife skinny dip was especially arousing because he would see Adam several times a week.

Bonnie waited for Cooper to busy himself with the grill. She knew she had exactly one minute before he would turn around. Having donned her swim mask, she took a deep breath swam under water straight for Adam. With both hands she grabbed the waistband of his trunks and pulled hard. They came cleanly off his flat buns, but the enormous phallus kept the front from coming clear. It took a second effort to dislodge them to reveal the organ. She had only looked for a few seconds before surfacing and swimming away. It was truly amazing. It was the most amazing penis she had ever seen. It was at least nine inches long, maybe ten, and was as thick as a summer sausage. With its scimitar curve and bulbous tip it was positively threatening. She felt her labial lips tingle with anticipation of what was to come. The plan couldn't miss now.

Her breaking the surface of the water was the signal for Cooper to turn around. As he did so, the shocked Adam dropped under to pull his pants back up. While he was under Bonnie gave him a thumbs-up because it was going great.

Soon Cooper and Adam were taking turns doing cannon balls from the diving board. Bonnie made sure to keep their guest interested by grabbing Adams crotch every time Cooper turned his back. Both she and her husband were pleased to notice the tent stayed up continually. Now it was time they moved to their next cruel trick.

Bonnie had gotten out of the water and laid on her Chase lounge. Before getting out she had very quietly said to Adam "Stay in the water and act like you don't notice anything gong on".

"Cooper, sweety, can you put oil on my back?" She called.

After he had rubbed the Coppertone on her back she rolled over and said "That felt good can you put it on my front."

"But we have company." Cooper artificially objected. She then spoke up "Adam, you can't see more than a fuzzy blob over here can you?"

"That's about it." he responded cautiously. Bonnie lowered her voice, but not so much that Adam couldn't hear "Loose these" she said tugging at his swimsuit. He stood and she slid them down. Sitting up she began to stroke her husband's organ. Although she was extremely turned on, her actions were that of a porno actress, mainly seeking to turn on her audience. And she turned her head and smiled at her audience of one before wrapping her lips around this shaft she knew so well. Though it was pleasurable to give head, what was turning her on most was the knowledge of Adams lustful eyes on her.

Cooper meanwhile had much the same thought, except he was continuously trying to lessen his arousal to keep from cumming to soon. As his wife's head bobbed up and down along his tingling phallus he looked to Adam who was vainly trying to look natural swimming in circles. To heighten the preposterousness of the situation he decided to talk shop.

"So Adam, have you found fixed that glitch in your software...." began a dull discussion of routine business as first his wife sucked him and then she stood up and held the back of the lounge as he entered her from behind. The shop talk worked for quite awhile holding back his orgasm but when Adam finally stopped swimming and simply stared at him fucking his wife he couldn't hold it any longer and in three hard thrusts filled Bonnie to overflowing with his semen. She quietly lay back in her lounge and began masturbating.

Cooper stepped back into his suit and began laying hot dogs on the grill.

Bonnie was ready for an orgasm, now. She made solid eye contact with Adam and rubbed her clit furiously. She blew him a kiss and mouthed "Fuck me" slowly and accentuated her point by spreading her legs wide and pushing three fingers of her free hand in as deep as they would go into her gooey cavity. Of course this didn't feel great but doing it for him felt great. She imagined her fingers were that glorious shaft pushing into her body. 

A thought interrupted her arousal, "He hasn't moved in five minutes, he's sure to figure out the game soon, only his testosterone has kept him in the dark this long, I better get him busy."

She sat up and said "Adam, why don't you dry off & get ready for dinner". As Adam climbed the ladder, Bonnie began to slip on her bikini, she was a little frustrated not having had an orgasm, but the day wasn't over yet.

As the three sat around the poolside table and eating their hot dogs and chips the conversation was dull but sexual tension was high. Cooper had come, but his wife had not. She was having trouble thinking about anything but sex. Sex with Adam to be specific. When the Cooper mentioned Tina, his secretary, she decided it was time to talk about fucking and not financing.

"Did you and Tina ever fuck at the office?" She asked interrupting their conversation.

"What?" Adam obviously taken by surprise.

She spoke slowly and deliberately "Did you and Tina ever do the dirty thing at the office?"

Adam looked to Cooper for direction. Cooper gave him an ambivalent look and shrugged his shoulders. Cooper responded in a subdued voice "Yea....a couple of times?"

"Where?" she shot back.

"In my office most of the time."

"Where else?" the interrogation continued.

Adam clearly began to think, and began in a monotone voice "In the washroom, in his office" thumbing to Cooper "in the mail room. No that was Carrie. Maybe in the clerical storage room, that was both Jeanette's and Cheryl's favorite spot, yea we did do it there because Tina walked in on us."

"What happened?"

"Well, Tina just smiled and quietly shut the door.

Cheryl didn't see her because she was sort of sitting in my lap with her back to the wall, but a few minutes later she came back, this time she came right in and shuts the door behind her. To leave out the kinky details, we all stayed in the supply room for quite a while. The next day Cheryl dumps me... for Tina."

This was the first truly shocking thing Cooper had heard all day "Tina's a lez?"

"Oh no, I can assure you she's no lesbian, she likes being screwed way to much. I mean the way we got into the storage room, well the whole way our relationship developed was by her initiative. She would just pull me into a room, pull up her skirt and insist I fill her up. In fact three months after she and Tina became an item she came to my office and said she had to have me inside her."

Bonnie was now literally burning with desire. "She told me about a lot of it" she said. Looking to Cooper she said "Tina told me more than once that he is huge and a woman hasn't lived until she has been fucked by Adam."

"She said that? Huge?" Cooper asked playing his part.

Adam's eyes were growing, as was the obvious erection in his shorts. His face betrayed excitement and fear. Bonnie reached behind her and unhooked the top of her bikini "And Honey, I want to live."

She stood up and moved over to where Adam sat. She placed her hands on his shoulders then ran them across his chest bringing her taught nipples in contact with Adam's skin. Then she looked across the table to her husband and said, "I want to live here and now. Do you mind if I give Adam a try?"

Cooper could feel life coming back to his spent member and masked his excitement by glibly saying "I've always let you live your life in the past, why should I stop now?"

She blew a kiss to her spouse, with her left hand pulled the tie to her top and pushed her right hand into the waistband of Adam's trunks. She simultaneously felt the coarsens of his thick pubic hair and the smoothens of the tennis ball sized penile head. A chill of anticipation ran from those fingertips to the extremities of her body. Her biking top fell in a bunch between her breasts and she pressed her hardened nipples into his back. With both hands free she slid her hands back up his body through the hair on his rather weak chest and urge him to his feet.

Cooper watched as she pulled the top bow from her top letting it fall to the ground as Adam now moved to face her. His topless wife wrapped her arms around Adam, pulled him tight and drove her tongue into his mouth. He couldn't help but notice that his crotch was so large that it literally pushed their two bodies apart.




In Search of the Final Freedom Ch. 02



Bonnie meanwhile could feel that post pressing into her belly.

His kissing left much to be desired so it wasn't hard to tear herself away and move down his body. She pressed her cheek to his chest and looked into Cooper's eyes for approval. Instantly she saw her husband was as eager as she was. "No" she thought to herself, "There is no way he could be anywhere as eager as I am, but he certainly doesn't mind."

Cooper was thinking much the same thing, he could see his wife's unbridled lust, and that made him aroused. She sat down in Adam's chair with him standing directly in front of her. Cooper watched her hands outline the organ through the black nylon fabric. Then slowly pull the waistband out and down. An oversized penis, like one from an erotic Japanese painting, emerged. Cooper wondered how this guy could stand up with a thing like that in his pants. She slid the trunks to his knees before focusing on their contents.

Bonnie looked carefully for the first time at this marvelous organ of lust. Its surface was a uniform pink with out any purple vains showing. The base was slightly smaller than the shaft or head. Although she wanted to kiss it, she knew it was far to large to put into her mouth. She ran her hands along either side of the pillar. It was an experience different because of the scale of flesh to be explored. She could plainly feel the three inner shafts swollen stiff, covered by the taught layer of skin. The head was enough to fill her palm and she gripped it like a baseball. "What will it feel like inside me?" she thought "Will it hurt, will it even fit?" For the first time she felt apprehension about this endeavor.

Cooper watched his wife kiss down the long shaft. A funny thought occurred to him. With a chuckle he said aloud, "That reminds me of Gomez Adams kissing the arm of Morticia when she speaks French." 

His comment broke the incredible tension like a like a bullet shatters a window pane. For the first time since he arrived Adam began to relax. He actually smiled a little. Bonnie looked up and said "Say something French."

"We Monchere'" He actually said with some levity.

With a bad French accent Bonnie responded "Oh Adam, when you speak French it drives me Mad." and began rapidly kissing up and down the shaft.

A few minutes later Cooper watched Adam laying on the chase lounge as Bonnie retrieved the coconut oil. She had again removed her bottoms and literally giggling with delight began to cover the vertical staff with the aromatic oil. "No offense, but I think extra lube will make this more pleasant for both of us."

After weeks of waiting (for both Bonnie and Cooper) she finally straddled the prone figure and reached between her legs to guide the meaty manhood into her waiting tunnel. She pushed the head to her lips. She felt them slide across the well oiled bulbous tip. She felt herself stretched wider and wider. She again began to wonder if she could handle something this large when, amazingly, she realized the head was all the way in. Then she began to push backward with her hips sinking the great oak into her body. It seemed to go in forever. She could feel her insides pressed out of shape. Finally she sat still. His pubic hair touching the hairless flat of her vulva. He was all the way in. She felt...full. And the fullness made her feel wonderfully womanly, sexy and exotic. She felt like she could press on her stomach and feel his penis from the outside. Every so slowly, she began to lift herself up and down. The size of the organ touched all the sensitive spots at once. It was at once both uncomfortable and amazingly sexy. She closed her eyes and focused her attention on the feelings as she rode him steadily.

She knew she would come quickly because she was almost to orgasm just riding this carousel pony; this amazing penis that was in her She put her hand to her clit and began to masturbate. As she masturbated she thought of all the other women who had had this same penis inside them, like she was part of an exclusive sexual club. She knew she would tell Tina, who would tell the others that she had experienced this wonder. She imagined she was surrounded by Tina, Tina, Carrie, Jeanette, Charily and all the other girls she had seen in the office all nude all watching and cheering her on.

Cooper sitting just feet away had watched as for the first time, he saw in person, his wife take another man's cock in her. Though the computer now held literally hundreds of photos of Bonnie and Terrence in every sex position imaginable -it was so much more exciting to watch her and here her as she slowly rode Adam. When Bonnie looked at him at with a deep guttural voice said "Oh Cooper it is so good" he was thrilled - when a few minutes latter she once again looked at him said "You are the best husband for letting me have this .. Amazing experience." She was in cloud nine.

Her orgasm flowed from deep in her vagina and swept over her body like the deep bass notes when one sits too close to the speakers at a concert. With the last wave she was not ready to stop, but to start.

In an almost out of body experience she heard her voice command Adam "Get on, fuck me hard and don't come until I tell you to." Cooper also heard the voice and for the next forty-five minutes he watched Adam pound his wife with his battering ram. First in the chase lounge, bent over, into the pool with him standing in the shallow and she wrapping her legs around him as he pushed her buttocks up and down along his post, finally she was spread eagle facing the fence and he frisked her insides with his penis.

Cooper was mesmerized by the sight. He was focused on that big tool as it slipped in and out. His erection was so large it hurt. Cooper looked at his watch, it would soon be time to pick up the kids. "Sweetheart" he called out, "I hate to interrupt your fun but we got to pick up the kids in fifteen minutes." "OK" came her panting voice. She stood up; and led Adam to where Cooper sat, bent over to put her arms around Cooper's neck and said; "Now Adam, you can come." then she began to kiss her husband. 

Cooper could feel his wife's body shudder with each stroke. He had already seen her buttocks and vulva were bright red from the beating they had been taking. He could feel the wind being knocked out of her lungs as the monstrous piston alternately filled and emptied her body. The sweat from her face dripped on his shoulder. He could feel the energy draining from her body. She whispered to him "Hold me up until he's finished." so he braced his elbow on the arms of the chair to keep his wife's body receiving the sex of another man. To Cooper it seemed forever before the long steady strokes became short and frantic, then stopping altogether.

Shortly afterward, after giving Adam several thank yous for coming by Cooper stood in front of the house and watched Adam's car pull out of the drive. Bonnie was alone laying on her chase lounge. When he returned to the pool to tell her he was leaving to get the kids, Cooper could see the white fluid trickling out of her. She seem to be stretched so wide he was sure she wouldn't even feel him if her fucked her. The beating she had taken had numbed her legs and entire vulva, but slowly feeling returned, and pain. 

Her legs hurt, whole pubic area hurt and her ovaries hurt. Mostly her ovaries hurt. She reproached herself "I knew he was too long, I knew this would happen" but upon further consideration she decided the thrill was worth the pain. After all she had come three times while Adam had been inside of her, twice by his fucking alone. Then she began to wonder how long it would take her vagina to return to her normal size, surely she and Cooper would reenact her exploits after the kids were asleep. She could see Cooper looking down at her unsure what to do.

"Kiss me" she said, but as he leaned to her face she pushed his head downward. "No, down there. Kiss me gently"

He moved around and lowered his face to her red vulva and began kissing lightly around the stretched membrane. He could smell the Adam's semen and was strangely attracted to her oozing opening. Just hen the phone rang, she pushed his head back "And your late to get Lamar at soccer practice, we will have to do this latter." And she reached over to answer her cell, which was, as she suspected, their son.

It was thirty minutes before Bonnie had the energy to get off of the chase and slide into the warm soothing water. Cooper returned from picking up the kids, and while the children changed she told him that that had been the most amazing and unusual sexual experience of her life, but she understood why the girls at the office all wanted to use Adam but none wanted to have him. He was great as a sex toy but dreadful as a human or real lover. "Yea" she answered his predictable question "I'd like to have him again sometime, but not any time in the near future." Then as an afterthought "Did you taste him when you kissed me?"

That night, long after the kids were fast asleep, true to Bonnie's expectation, her husband played the part of Adam and they relived the experience. They were both happy that she had returned to her normal size- mostly. And the fact she was still loose inside six hours later was a turn-on for both of them.

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In Search of the Final Freedom Ch. 03



In Search of the Final Freedom:

An Erotic Socio-Political Novel



Authors Note: My spouse and I have been had an open marriage for well over a decade and much of this novel is based on our experiences or those of our swinger friends. 

This chapter was inspired by several trips to Miami Beach. 



Our kids who were in early grade school at the time didn't even notice that Mom went topless on the beach in front of the hotel as she often had sunned like that at their backyard pool or on secluded spots on the Outer Banks. It was only years though later they recalled the trip and understood the difference between their home pool or and a public beach.

The amazing thrill of that first trip will never be forgotten and this chapter is in memory of that first day on South Beach.

At the same time I hope the reader picks up on the tension between Cooper's role as protective father and his newly opened view of morality. This also played out over a period of years in our home, and like in the novel, never fully resolves itself. Hypocrisy is hard to avoid in parenting, either the parent must impose rules they know are not realistic, or they must accept that sick feeling that they are not protecting their children as they should.



Chapter THREE

A few weeks after the wild day with Adam, Cooper called home very excited.

"Do you have any plans for the fourth of July week?"

Puzzled, Bonnie answered no.

"What about the kids?"

Bonnie, still confused answered "Not that I know of, Lamar doesn't start soccer camp till the week after and Misty's art class doesn't meet that week. Why?"

Speaking so rapidly that his wife could hardly follow Cooper explained how the owner of the company, Mr. LeMarco, had a time share on South Miami Beach. Though he had planned to use it the week of the 4th of July, something had come up so he offered it for free to any of the executives. Cooper very excitedly went through how he had won a game of straws, but Bonnie didn't follow. What she did understand when she put down the phone was that in a couple of weeks they would be going on a week's vacation to Miami Beach.

As it turned out, to fly was prohibitively expensive on such short notice, but Cooper figured it would only take about 12 hours to driver from their central Georgia hometown of Sparta. So early on Monday the 2nd of July the family piled into their Dodge Grand-Caravan, aka the mommy mobile, and headed south for four nights in the newest condo on South Beach.

Bonnie had called Tina, at Cooper's office, and asked for more information about the trip. Tina said she had not been to the place they would be going, it was way out of her price range, but she did say that there was no need to buy beach wear in advance, because Miami is such a fashion Mecca, beach and club wear was actually cheaper in Miami than in Atlanta. She also added with a laugh that on Miami beach you could buy just the bikini bottoms because she might decide there was no need to buy the tops since on South Beach is tops are not necessary for men or women. Bonnie didn't share this information with Cooper; that would be her secret.

At exactly 5:00 PM the, by then, trashed van pulled up the ramp to gated entrance to The Setai, one of the finest condos on South Beach. Cooper felt like a real VIP when he gave his name to the attendant and the large wrought iron gate swung in and allowed them into the valet parking area.

As much as Cooper wanted to act like this was a world in which he felt comfortable, he knew full well this place catered to people well beyond his pay grade. The marble floors and fine lobby art stood in stark contrast to the Holiday Inn's which were his family's usual lodgings. Though he was somewhat of a tightwad, he could not admit to the bellman that he wanted to carry his luggage, so he had to part with a ten dollar bill once they arrived in at the room 

If the public area's were intimidating, the condo itself was beyond belief.

Lamar ran through the rooms shouting "It's as big as our house." Though Lamar was exaggerating, it was enormous. It had two large bedrooms, and the living room, far bigger than theirs at home had two walls made entirely of glass, one looking directly out to the ocean, and the other looking north up the beach. At the 32nd floor, they had a huge and panoramic view of South Beach. 

All Bonnie could say was "WOW" as she stood looking out the glass walls.

Though Bonnie and Cooper would have been content to just look out the windows, the kids wanted to see the pool and beach (from closer than the 32nd floor). Cooper who had been driving since before 5:00 AM was in no mood do anything but rest grumbled as he pulled himself out of the deep and very comfortable couch. He did insist his eager family must wait until he could put on a clean shirt. He wasn't about to walk about this place with jelly doughnut stains on his stomach.

From the lobby it was still one floor down to the ground level were there were shops and two restaurants, at the end of the ground floor atrium was a revolving door leading to the pools. Three pools, two large rectangular pools surrounded by coconut palms and one small children's pool.

Though Bonnie thought it was her secret, Cooper knew some toplessness was permitted on South Beach. What neither of them knew was that it was also permitted at some of the hotels and condos. In this case it was permitted at the pool nearest the beach, screened from the other two pools by a row of coconut palms. Thus it was not immediately apparent to the visiting family. Lamar being the most eager to explore was far ahead of the family and when he passed the row of palms he stopped short, and just stared.

It has been just in the past year the Lamar had passed the phase of girls being a sort of dangerous animal to be avoided to that stage were girls were lusted at from afar, but never really approached. It had been just last month ago when Bonnie found an old Playboy from Cooper's collection under Lamar's bed. Now, Lamar was entranced, because as if out from the magazine, emerged two women wearing nothing but a tiny thongs sunning and chatting in German not 15 feet from him. His sister's hand slamming on the back of his head brought him back to the real world. Though Misty was as shocked as her brother, she was far more concerned about not making a scene than her younger hormonal brother.

To Bonnie, the most amazing thing was not that their breasts were on display, but rather that these were grown women, not teenyboppers. She guessed they were at least her age and though in good shape were not model types. The women hadn't noticed Lamar's staring because they were watching their own kids playing in the shallow end of the pool. To Bonnie, nudity had always meant sex, but here it seemed as relaxed and normal as, well, as a day at the beach with the kids.

Around the pool were a couple of dozen people, the majority of the women wore tops, but not all. Bonnie's attention was drawn to the far end of the pool where a girl, perhaps Misty's age, it was hard to tell at that distance, as she climbed the ladder and go to talk to what appeared to be her parents. She, like the two women at their end of the pool, wore just a thong bikini bottom, as did her mother. Bonnie instinctively looked over to her daughter, who was watching the mother and daughter speak.

Seeing this, Cooper now was uncomfortable, and he quickly suggested they continue on to see the beach just beyond the fence. It was one thing to say it was cool to go topless, even for his wife to go topless, but just the thought of men looking at his daughter the way he found himself looking at this girl made him just want to move on.

Bonnie, could feel Cooper's discomfort and suggested to the kids they go on to the beach, but if one teenage girl made him uncomfortable, the beach gave him no respite. On the beech the women were much younger and almost universally pretty. From what she could see, a little less than half of the women were topless, and from what she could see as they walked down the beach, of the girls who looked to be in their teens or twenty's a solid majority the were bare breasted.

She took Cooper's hand as they walked "So why did you get uncomfortable at the pool?" she asked

"I don't know" he replied "It's hard to explain, but I guess seeing that girl and her mom brought home the fact Misty is getting older and as you know I'm not doing too well with that." 

"Yea, I know" she said as she gave his hand a squeeze.

They walked a bit down the beach but being fully clothed they soon got hot and turned back. Cooper though about suggesting Bonnie take off her shirt, but he didn't want to seem pushy and let it go.

The long shadow of their condo covered the beach all the way to the water by the time they had arrived back in their room and looked out that amazing view. On the way up it was agreed that the guys would take the evening easy and the girls would go out shopping. Cooper planned that to mean he would crash in the king sized bed in the master bedroom, Lamar; on the other hand wanted to go swim in the big pool. He had always been able to find friends anywhere they went and was anxious to get downstairs. 

Cooper wondered how much of his insistence was because he wanted to see more tits. To be honest with himself, he wouldn't mind going back down with out Misty there. So he grabbed the Tom Clancy book he'd bought for the trip and headed down with Lamar. It was no surprise that Lamar walked right by the first pool, and past the line of palms to the far pool. Cooper was mildly disappointed to see no topless women, but then upon further reflection he realized that it was now dusk and all the tanners had gone in. There was a gentle breeze off the ocean that broke up the heat that still hung in the air.

Before Cooper drifted off to sleep on the chase lounge, Lamar had made several friends in the pool, one he recognized as the girl he had seen earlier, but this time she sported a one piece swim suit which oddly was full coverage in the front but thong cut in the back. She was he guessed, about the same age as his son, but at this age when the girls looked so much older than the boys it was hard to tell. There were several other kids in the pool all playing a game with a Frisbee. He heard several languages being spoken, one was clearly Spanish, another seemed to be Germanic, and at least one voice seemed to be another romance language but since Cooper only spoke Spanish it was hard to tell what the other language or languages were.

Bonnie was having a great time with Misty in what appeared to be the ultimate beach shopping district. Most beach resorts had a dozens of small shops all essentially selling the same cheesy merchandise. Here on Miami Beach it was a totally different experience. The condo concierge had told her that they were only one block from the center of the shopping district and so they had simply walked up Collins Ave and turned right one block to find shops large and small as far as they could see in either direction. Some shops were typical beach fare, but most were unique, including many boutiques owned by famous designers. Though they were specifically looking for beach wear, it didn't keep them from excitedly browsing the couture isles.

After visiting a half a mile of shops, Bonnie noticed that the swimwear she brought, thinking it was sexy, was, for Miami Beach, only worn by women who wore a size 20 or larger. She noticed that for a good number of the thong bottoms the shops sold, they didn't even sell a matching top. She was sure Cooper would not want her to feel out of place so after a couple of hours browsing, Bonnie and Misty went back to a shop that they had visited earlier. They decided it had the best selection of swimsuits they had seen.

They had browsed and picked they tried on more than a dozen suites when Bonnie found one she loved.

"Mom, you look hot, Dad will love that one" Misty said looking at the bikini in her hand. 

A few minutes later she opened the curtain to the changing stall and stepped out. She stood before a three way mirror looking at a leopard print Brazil cut bikini with a Miracle Bra type top that gave her great cleavage. The bottom was far smaller than anything she had worn to a beach before, at perhaps five inches wide at the rear waist band, it was smaller than most of her string panties. It was so small that more than a little pubic hair showed over the top edge "Well if we are going to wear these I guess we'll have to shave it all off down there" Bonnie said with a laugh through the curtain to where Misty was still changing..

As she spoke Misty emerged wearing a suit that if anything was smaller than the one she wore.

"Yep, we will" Misty agreed as she vainly tried to push a tuft of hair into the suit.

She looked good Bonnie thought. Real good; too good for her own good. It was bright yellow with orange stripes on the tiny bit of fabric. The top was not fitted like the one Bonnie wore, it was just a regular slide string triangle top, but the triangles wee much smaller than any she had seen on a swimsuit before. In this even Misty's young boobs showed round curves on ether side of the fabric.

"Well we will look like yokels on vacation with our white butts showing." Misty vocalized what her mother had already noticed, the tan lines of their regular swimsuits, left a good bit of white untanned skin showing.

"Yea" Bonnie replied," but would you rather look like a prudish yokel on vacation by wearing what we brought. 

"This one is a keeper, I think yours is too." Misty said a moment later.

They went back to trying on suits. The next time Bonnie stood before the mirror she was in a royal blue thong with a triangle top. She had to pull the front of the bottoms up because even more of her pubs weren't covered with this one. She would defiantly have to shave tonight. Like Misty's earlier top, it was smaller than any she owned and she noticed it was thin, unlined fabric. Her erect nipples were fully visible as the fabric curved around their shape. The shop was large and only had a handful of people at the time so she wasn't too conscientious of the fact she was almost naked a good fifteen feet from her changing stall.

Misty who by now was having a great time clapped approval and asked where Mom had found that suit; promptly she took on a green one with white spots into the changing stall.

Bonnie stood in front a wall display of thongs bottoms. She looked around for the tops. She was sure this is where Misty had found the suit she was trying on now. She walked back up the isle to ask Misty were she found the tops when her daughter ripped open the curtain and stood at the stall door way hand on hips saying "I think this is perfect. What do you think?"

Bonnie stood wide eyed. Right in the shop her sixteen year old daughter stood in beside the curtain, bold as brass, wearing only the thong. Only a thong! She was exposing her bare breasts to the whole shop, and she wanted to know what mom thought. It took mom more than a few moments to think anything. 

True, Bonnie had fully intended to go topless tomorrow, but had not considered the possibility that Misty would as well. Now it was Bonnie's turn to be uncomfortable with their daughter's growing up. It's not that Bonnie and Misty had ever been modest around each other, but to see her like this in the shop. She stifled the urge to yell at her to shut the curtain and just said "If you like it, I like it." She paused what seemed for an hour before saying as calmly as she could "OK, you can shut the curtain now"

Misty didn't move. "But will the guys notice me with all those big boobed girls around"

For the first time Bonnie realized she had developed full round woman's breasts. "Yes, oh yes they will notice you" then she added "You are rapidly becoming one of those big boobed girls yourself." her mother replied.

It wasn't until after she said this and Misty didn't shut the curtain but rather asked another inane question, that she realized that Misty knew this was making her more than a little uncomfortable. She also came to the conclusion that her daughter, who was generally modest in public, was certainly not doing this to show off, but rather to pick at dear old mom.

So keeping cool front, mom told daughter "You know, I think you have defiantly moved into a full B cup range, possibly a C, we'll have to go bra shopping when we get home." Turning back to the rack of thong bottoms, she grabbed the nearest one and headed for her stall "Great idea, wait a minute and we can match". Before she could get three steps from the rack, Misty's curtain had closed. Count one for Mom, Bonnie gloated.

Before they headed to the check-out they had no less than then swimsuits in their hands, knowing full well they wore the same size. Of the suits, all but three were thongs and those were Brazil cut, and three of the thongs didn't have a top at all. Just before they began to check out, Bonnie saw a display behind the clerk. They were red bikini bottoms, smaller than Rio's but more than a thong. What was unusual was the diamond shaped cut outs that while apparently covering the very bottom, the peek-a-boo's would leave much of the rest, including most the mound visible. Misty had also noticed them, and so the clerk added two more suits to the sack. They also had a couple of "cover up's", if you could call them that as one was a semi-sheer print and the other was fishnet.

Before they reached the counter, Misty looked up at the display of beach towels that ran along the ceiling. Pointing to one with the picture of a hunky man in a bulging Speedo, Misty said "Mom, I think we need some beach towels too.

"OK, but I want that one" and she pointed to one with a equally gorgeous man displaying his naked buns.

After picking out one for Cooper, with a buxom topless woman, she asked Misty what to get for Lamar.

Misty said "That little pervert, he'll want that one" and motioned to the only towel showing a completely nude woman.

"Don't call him that" Bonnie retorted "And no we wont' get him that"

"Do you know what I heard him telling his buddy James on the phone last week?" Misty shot back suddenly agitated. Then without waiting for an answer "He told him he had been spying on me in the shower and told him what I look like naked, right down to the mole on my right thigh."

Bonnie, was a little taken aback that he had spied on his sister, but not surprised, "OK, your right that was very inappropriate" she said in a very motherly way "I'll have Dad talk to him." Then thinking through what Lamar could tell his friends added "And we will make it clear that he is not to invade your privacy by telling his friends what you wear here in Miami." Misty gratefully replied "Oh yea, all I need is all his friends yakking about me if I go topless while we are here."

"But no more calling him a pervert. He's just a typical teenage boy." Bonnie told her daughter as they left, though she had bought 'the pervert' a towel with a girl in a thong bikini on it. Sexy, but not too much, Bonnie thought.

"You do know he looks at your pictures and I wouldn't be surprised if he has shown them to his friends" Misty said matter-of-factly. Bonnie's blood suddenly ran cold. Which pictures? She thought. It would be no problem if she were just speaking of the topless and nude pictures of her that Cooper had shot over the years. Family nudity was a non-issue in their home, she had walked through the house naked hundreds of times after a shower or getting underwear from the drier. She was not ashamed of that, but he shouldn't be showing them to his friends. But what about the photos Terrence had taken?

Bonnie looked straight ahead down the brightly lit nighttime street and as calmly as she could said "What pictures?"




In Search of the Final Freedom Ch. 03



"Mom, the pictures of you and Jill and her husband. They have been sitting in plain sight on your dresser for over a month, and it doesn't take a computer scientist to find all the others on the computer, I mean you put them right in the My Pictures directory under Jill & Me."

Waiting for her daughter to attack her for her infidelity she didn't respond. They walked in silence for some time. How could she been so stupid? Did she think the kids were still babies? Most important she worried that she had lost all credibility with her daughter.

Misty continued "It's OK mom, I never mentioned it because I didn't want to embarrass you. Sorry."

Bonnie's heart lifted. Misty was apologizing to her? It must not have been too traumatic. "You have nothing to be sorry for, I did leave them out. You know we have never tried to hide sex stuff from you guys, and I just didn't think about it."

It was certainly true Bonnie and Cooper had decided when Misty was a baby that sex would be a non-issue by just treating it like any other part of life. They had never locked their door and dozens of times the kids had walked in while they were going at it. When the kids would come in they would stop their active movements, but made no effort to hide what they had been doing.

They didn't want the kids to think they were hiding anything. More than a few times Bonnie had been sitting astride her husband when the kids barged in. She didn't un-mount but rather dealt with what ever issue had brought the kids in and then shooed they kids out before continuing their love making. During Misty's early teen years she had made a few comments like "your being gross" and stomped out, but in the last year or two she had been much more casual about it. On one occasion last spring, she had walked while they were in an intense 69 session. She and Cooper had been too involved to hear here come in; and, from what Misty said latter, she had watched for several minutes before announcing her presence by saying "Do you ever come up to breath?"

But for her to see photos of her mother going down on a woman and being fucked by anther man, that was different. Bonnie wanted to find a hole to climb into. She felt her face flush.

"Then" Misty asked firmly "why are you ashamed now. You've always told me to stand up and own my beliefs."

"I just don't want you to think I'm.... skanky" Bonnie replied

"Mom, I don't even remember the first time I walked in you and dad having sex. And since then I've caught you in every position imaginable. I think I was the only kid in class who knew exactly what oral sex was when we had sex-ed in middle school. So when I saw those pictures sitting there it was no great shock that you were bi, or that dad and you do other people. Did you not think I knew what that dildo harness sitting on the floor used for? You've told me a hundred times, sex is just a normal thing. No big deal. So it was no big deal when I saw the pictures"

Bonnie, almost grasping for absolution blurted out "So your not mad? Your OK with it?"

Innocently Misty replied "Why shouldn't I be. Since the photos were in full view there is no way this is a secret from Dad, so if it's OK with him, why should I care who you screw." She paused a few moments fore adding "But since we are talking about it, you might be want to let me know if your going to have that kind of company over at the house."

This was not what Bonnie expected, who was the parent and who was the child here? "Why?"

Almost before the she got the word out Misty continued. "You don't know it, but on the next to last day of school the High School was let out two hours early. Mrs. Hendrix dropped Kerri and I off at the house."

"I knew that, you got home about 2:00."

"No, we got home at 12:30 and found you and Jill cuddled up asleep on the family room floor; naked with the dildo and harness laying right next to you guys."

"Oops" Bonnie said with a blush. This was worse than she thought. Misty continued "Good thing I had told Kerri and some of my friends about the photos, so she wasn't too shocked. We just went to my room until we heard Jill leave."

"So do your friends now think I'm a slut?"

Misty smiled "No, they have always thought you were cool. And now they know you're a bi swinger they think you are the coolest mom on the planet. Being bi is the in thing at the high school, for girls that is. Several of us have been talking about trying it out. You know Haley and Connie; they have been coming over to the house since we were in grade school. Well, they actually made out at Keli's end of school party. They felt each other up right in front of everyone. They didn't get naked or anything, but I heard they have been doing the whole thing the last month, since school let out, I haven't asked them so I don't know if it's true. But they certainly aren't the only lesbo couple and lots of the sexually active girls openly go both ways"

Bonnie, though relived now shifted her inquiry "What about Lamar, what does he know?"

"Well the pictures on the hard drive tell the whole story and I'd be surprised, after telling his bud what I look like naked, if he hadn't emailed them to his friends. That is why I thought you should know we have seen them."

Mortified once more as they turned back onto Collins Ave. "Your Dad will most defiantly have to talk to him first thing in the morning"

"I told you he was a little pervert"

"All males are perverts; they just learn to hide it better as they get older." Bonnie said with a smile.

By the time they had returned to the condo, Cooper was long asleep in the bed and evidently Lamar didn't hear them come in over the sound of the TV. He lay on the couch talking to someone on the cell phone. "Really, I'm not making this up. We just got here and already I've seen more tits than any guy in school, like hundreds of them" Misty looked at her mother and nodded in a 'Look see I was right' manner. Bonnie put her finger to her lips to keep Misty from saying anything. She wanted to see what he would say.

Lamar was silent for a while then seemed to answer a question by the person on the phone "Yea, it was the same girl with the great hooters"

Silence

"I'm not sure because when one of the girls asked her she answered in French, but I think she is fourteen because it sounded a little like fourteen in Spanish.

Silence

"I don't know. Like I said I could tell they were feeling each other up, but my dad made us come in before any good stuff happened."

Misty mouthed 'good stuff' to her mom and then mouthed 'pervert'. "Yea, I tried using the zoom lens on my dad's camera after he zonked out, but all I could make out was that two people were near each other. Sucks, I'm sure I could have gotten to watch them fuck if I didn't have to come in. I guess those Europeans don't care who sees."

Bonnie had heard enough. She put down her bags in a way to get Lamar's' attention. And sure enough his head pokes up from the couch and he quickly and quietly says "Gotta go, by" into the phone before telling his mom hello with an innocent smile.

****

Cooper slept like a log but by morning was refreshed when he awoke at 7;00 AM. Before anyone else was awake he headed down to the ground level to the shop that carried baked goods. He got some fresh croissants, bagels and some orange juice and headed back up stairs.

Bonnie was just getting out of the shower when he came back. He immediately noticed the complete absence of pubic hair. She explained about the swim suits as he laid out breakfast. She gave her husband a rundown on the evening and they discussed plans for the day. Bonnie gave him his orders about talking to his son. He was sure he did not see any sex play in the pool last night, but had awakened on the chase lounge with a pain in his neck and so called Lamar to come upstairs. She intentionally did not tell him of their daughter's evident plan to go topless; she thought that would distract him from his job to lay down the law to Lamar.

By 10:00 the girls had gone out wearing their new Brazil cut bikini's and cover ups. Bonnie thought they both looked incredible. With the unlined swimsuits their nipples were closely clad by the thin fabric, and with no pubic hair, the bottoms fit like a second skin clearly defining their labial lips. Misty told her mom the look was called "camel toe" and was considered very sexy.

Cooper made Lamar stay for his "talk". He felt like this was a Mike Brady moment of imparting wisdom, in other words he felt silly. He decided to avoid the details and stick to the issue of respecting other people's privacy. For thirty minutes he explained why just because he knows something or has seen something does not give him the moral right to tell all his friends. In the end he gave up the efforts at moralizing and made it clear that the house rules will be firm; until his friends are 18 he can not share any photos of nudity that are on the computer or in family photo albums. Nor may he tell his friends anything about a family member's sexual activities that might prove embarrassing. And finally he can not spy on his sister when she is in the shower. So much for the high ground, he just made new rules instead.

The first pool area had several dozen, mostly middle aged and elderly people with a few mothers with young children splashing in the kiddies pool next to it. Neither Bonnie nor Misty made any pretense of wishing to stop before they arrived at the further pool. The people sunning around the topless optional pool were considerable younger and better looking than at the first pool. Bonnie guessed there were a couple dozen people sunning around the pool and another dozen in the large pool. Since she expected to see bared breasts, what surprised her this time, was the fact that many of the men wore tiny bikini swim suits, several tight enough to give her a clear view of what lay inside.

She and Misty made their way to a pair of empty chase lounges and dropped their gear. She did not want to give herself a chance to back out so as soon as she dropped her cover up, Bonnie reached behind her back and pulled the string of her top. It took some effort to keep her face straight, she wanted to break into a big smile as she lifted the top over her head and dropped it into her tote bag. Her heart was racing and she looked around to see how many people were staring at her. She got a few glancing smiles from a couple of unaccompanied men across the pool, but other than that no one seemed to notice she was exposing herself in public for the first time. It was both a let down and a relief.

Looking down to see what Misty was doing, she saw her top in place - though tiny the top was. It took several minutes to slather the SPF 15 over their bodies, taking special care to cover those areas not used to sunny exposure. They relaxed and lay back to enjoy the warm sun. Not five minutes passed until a group of four teen girls, and one boy came out to the pool. As each of the girls pulled off their cover ups, Bonnie saw not one even brought a swim top to the pool. She looked over to Misty and could tell she was watching the girls and was thinking.

"What ya thinking about Misty?"

Misty sat bolt upright, "I'm feeling like a tourist from Podunk Hollow."

She got to her feet and said "Here, let's go to the beach before Dad and the pervert get her"

"Sure but why do you want to go before they get here?"

"Because I won't have the nerve to do this with them here" Misty answered as she reached behind her back and undid the bow on her top. She was already heading to the gate as she pulled the top away from her body and tossed it on her lounge chair. Bonnie had to mover quickly to catch up as the gate began to swing closed as Misty raced out.

Racing to catch up with Misty, Bonnie noticed how tiny those Brazil bottoms were. Nearly all of the untanned curve of her buns was visible because the fabric was so thin that for the first few inches it completely disappeared into the cleft of her ass. She was sure since her ass was bigger than her girl's she was showing even more white skin.

Once out on the sand Misty slowed down. The beach in front of the hotel was in no way crowded. Bonnie hadn't had time to be apprehensive about racing out into the outside wearing only her bikini bottoms. Misty began to chatter away about nothing relevant to the current time and place. To Bonnie it was evident this was her daughters way of calming her own nerves about this new experience.

"I think when we get home I want to cut my hair some. Yea I think I'll take a couple inches off the back ..."

It was only as they began to walk along the sand, behind a row of hotels, toward the public beach park did her heart begin to race. As Misty stared unblinking ahead and chatted furiously, her mother looked around. At first she caught a furtive glance, then another, then one, two, six, a dozen brazen stares at the two of them as they walked. She consciously calmed her breathing, and wondered why the looks. With all the great looking topless women they had seen, would the men be looking at her. But glancing around, she realized there were no great looking topless women; only lots of overweight moms and their kids splashing in the sand. Up ahead she could she a group of teenage girls tanning topless, but they were laying down and she and Misty were walking brazenly past their ogling voyeurs.

"I think that cute guy is watching me" Misty said mid-stream. "Where?" Bonnie reacted.

"Up ahead to the left." She said with a smile as she stood up a bit straighter. "Don't look, I don't want him to know I see him." 

"Oh, OK" Bonnie said with a chuckle. It seems that her daughter never noticed the men falling over to get a better look, but this skinny kid looking out of the corner of his eye seems to have brought her back to the real world.

Abruptly Misty cut left and trotted toward the water. Turning to run backward she yelled, "Come on Mom, let's get in the water."

It was not hard to see why that boy (and the men) looked. Misty's perfectly round breasts, bounced just slightly as she began splashing in the water.

For the next twenty or thirty minutes they splashed and playfully teased the growing group of guys. It came as a surprise to that thought they were the only topless females in sight when they got in the water, but the time they left there were a half a dozen pairs of visible boobs, including one very conservative looking mom who rolled her one piece down to her waist.

Over the next few days, Bonnie would realize that many of the women who vacationed on Miami Beach really wanted to try to topless experience, but would not try until they saw other women (in their case she and Misty) do so first.

Bonnie was just about to say it was time to go, when she saw Misty's "cute boy" up and moving into the water. Not wanting to disrupt Misty's moment she quietly slipped beneath the waves and moved away a bit. 

When she wiped the water and hair from her face she saw the boy introduce himself. So instead of going back to the condo and getting something cool to drink, she pretended to play in the waves as she watched her daughter flirt with this scrawny kid. Now, Misty looked much more naked and vulnerable than she had just a few minutes ago. Though mom was uncomfortable with Misty sitting in the sand, her bare boobs inches from this guy, Misty was clearly empowered. From her clandestine watch, Bonnie could see Misty was totally in charge and relishing her newly found feminine power; however, mother's experience told her that the key to that power was limiting access. So despite Misty's protest, they were soon making the walk back to the condo swimming pool.

Immediately Misty began talking excitedly. "His name is Steve and he is from a little town in North Carolina near Charlotte. He is 16 and goes to a private Christian High School. His dad had a business trip here and let Steve come along. He is staying in the Nautilus Inn, which was right behind where we were swimming. He has been here 2 days and hadn't met anyone before me, but he is leaving in the morning. He'd never been here before and had never even seen a topless girl before he got here. I told him this was the first time I'd ever done something like this and I was really nervous...." and so she went on and on. Bonnie hadn't realized how far they had walked when they first came out. She knew by now Cooper would be really concerned about her where about, she had even left her.

".. Is that OK?" Misty's words cut into Bonnie's thoughts.

"I don't know ,what should I say" Bonnie covered the fact she hadn't been listening as she punched in the code on the beach to let them back into the condo's pool area.

"Oh come on Mom, he was sweet and since he's leaving tomorrow morning you don't' have to worry about me going crazy."

Bonnie still didn't know the question she tried again to get the information with out admitting she hadn't been listening to the last ten minutes of her daughters chatter. "So what exactly do you want to do?"

"Just to meet him latter, nothing else"

Though she had been hoping Misty would get a boyfriend for a while, this wasn't exactly what she had in mind, but she could not just say no. So she would attach conditions. "Fine, but stay right in front of the condo and keep your cell phone with you. I want you inside the gate after dark - OK?"

She and Misty were putting on their bikini tops as Misty with a slightly annoyed tone said "OK, OK, no problem."

Bonnie added "And no sex." as she pulled the cover up on.

"Mom!" Misty half yelled

"I was just kidding" Bonnie lied as they headed toward the imposing building "I was just giving you a hard time." She knew how quickly things get out of hand.

They had not gotten all the way in the room when Cooper's voice demanded "And where have you two been? I've been worried."

Bonnie gave him a quick rundown of their activities, leaving out the part that Misty had also left her top at the pool. 'Better not shock him with that' she thought.

***

Cooper had been following his wife around for two hours as she shopped when she decided it was time to stop. They had been in shop after shop. She had almost hit him when he had told a clerk that there was no way he would pay $450 for a plain looking top, even if it were by some designer that evidently was some big shot in the fashion world..

It was nice that the kids were old enough to leave at the hotel. He had made it clear that Misty was to watch her little brother and they were to be in the room by 10:30. He had been surprised at her visible unhappiness at these instructions. Bonnie of course knew why their daughter did not want to watch her brother. Misty had been in the shower shaving the last of her pubic hair in order to wear the tiny green and white thong bikini in preparation to meeting her new friend. Considering the fact that Misty was not likely to keep the top on for long, and considering the lustful look she had seen on the boy's face earlier, it was good Lamar would be her shadow. She could be sure his presence would curb Misty's libido and ensure nothing would happen tonight.

After a number shops sporting those outlandish prices, they come into a shop that looked like a storage shed inside. Though the cloths looked just like the ones in the other places the prices were in the $100 range rather than the $500 range. The shopkeeper looked like a caricature of all Jewish shopkeepers and even sported a New Jersey accent as well.

"These are designers' originals" He claimed "I have a cousin that gets the extra pieces that don't go to their boutiques"

Though he did not believe these to be what the shopkeeper claimed, Cooper, being Mr. Cheep encouraged his wife to look. She narrowed it down to a sexy white cocktail dress made of some crape type of material and a sheer black and red blouse with a lace-up front. "Well try them on and see how they look" Cooper suggested. Yes, they were both over a hundred dollars, but they were clearly high fashion, and not the sort of thing in the mall.




In Search of the Final Freedom Ch. 03



The white dress was wonderful, but when she step out of the changing room in the red and black blouse Cooper knew what he wanted.

The top fitted so that the two sides of the shirt came several inches apart - held together by the black lacing so the inner curves of her breast were laid bare. The rest of the shirt was so sheer that in the bright light of the store the whole of her breasts were easily seen. The black and red pattern did make the her nipples less obvious to the casual observer, but if one ignored the pattern one could see what at first appeared to be part of the print were her clearly nipples. Looking at her Cooper could not help but admire the beautifully round and upright breast that would have flattered a woman half her age, and she was his wife. How lucky could he be.

"I think the shirt would be more useful because where would you wear the dress." Cooper said as she looked at herself in the mirror. He didn't want to push the point because in the past if he pushed something sexy she got aggravated and would not wear it. After a few minutes posing in the mirror she said "But I can't see paying that much, It's just too much"

The shopkeeper who had been mesmerized by her breasts in the mirror, was jarred from the beauty of a woman to the beauty of cash said "I tell you what, this blouse really suits you, I'll give it to you for $95"

Cooper would have said yes in a heartbeat but Bonnie hesitated "I don't know"

"OK" he said in desperation "I'll give it to you for just barley over my costs, how about $80"

A quick swipe of the Visa latter, Cooper was very pleased to see his lovely wife proudly walking down the street in her new shirt, the tube top she had been wearing, stuffed in her purse. Though the gathering dusk did not give nearly as much light as did the shop, she was still on display as she walked down Collins Avenue. Cooper could feel his penis growing each time the eyes of by passers lingered on her chest. Now he wished he'd brought his camera.

They stopped into a variety store and bought a disposable camera and he used the whole role before they made it back to the condo. That is not to say they went straight back, they had a fine dinner and then asked a cab to take them to the best dancing club on South Beach.

As is usual for them, Bonnie could dance for hours with out a break, while Cooper wore out after a few songs. Bonnie had no trouble finding dance partners. The dancers were much younger than he and Bonnie and very stylishly dressed. As to be expected there was a large representation of good looking Latino guys and ladies. Her trouble was keeping her dance partners hands off her tits and up from under her mini skirt when they grabbed her ass.

A few drinks later that problem was solved, she no longer tried to keep their hands off her.

Cooper could only intermittently see her as the crowd ebbed and flowed, but he was sure the he saw at least three guys cupping her tits and one time it sure looked like the guy was working his hand up under her short skirt. Cooper worked his way into the crowd and when he found her she was up against a pillar kissing him hard as his right hand was clearly up between her legs. For a moment Cooper thought this Latino looking guy might knife him as he tried to cut in, but he saw his wife mouth "my husband" and the man very quickly melted into the crowd.

About 1:00 AM their night abruptly ended. Bonnie was again dancing tongues with a great looking Cuban man. She could feel his hard tool pressed on her mound as she rubbed up and down on the smooth leather fly of his pants. She was just beginning to think she might actually cum if she kept this up for a while, when someone hit her on the side of the head. Jerking to her left she just missed a second blow from a wide eyed, black haired woman. The man she had been kissing grabbed the woman's arm as she started a third swing. The woman was screaming in mile-a-minute in Spanish. Though Bonnie didn't understand a word she got the point, she had been rubbing on the woman's boyfriend's fly.

Almost instantly there where four big men between Bonnie and the wide eyed, screaming woman. The bouncers spirited Bonnie to a less crowed part of the club and a well dressed man began to ask if she was all right. Now, hardly a minute from when she was wondering if she would cum, the warm glow of alcohol and sexual pleasure had completely disappeared; replaced with cold and shock. A hand went on her shoulder, it was Cooper. She pulled him tight as they made their way to the exit.

Once out on the street her heart began to slow as they moved away from the club. Back home in Sparta the streets are empty at this time. On South Beach, it is just getting started, even on a Tuesday night. Once in a cab heading back to the condo, Cooper asked. "What happened?"

"I don't know" she said slowly "I was dancing with this good looking guy, when that she-devil attacked me. I guess it was her man that was feeling me up"

"Are you OK?"

"Yea, just kind of shocked I guess." Bonnie said then grinned "Did you see that girl?"

"Just from a distance" Cooper answered

"She couldn't have been more than 21, big tits and pretty.. And she thought I was taking her guy. Damn, I could just about be her mother."

Cooper smiled "See even the young good look girls think you are a threat. Pretty good for a woman nearly 40"

By the time they flung themselves onto the bed the fear had been replaced by joviality. They would tell that story a hundred times. The sex was hot, but not prolonged, because though Bonnie might look 25, her body knew she was in her late thirties and was demanding sleep.

It was past 9:00 in the morning when Cooper crawled out of bed and got dressed to go to the ground floor for hot bagels and croissants. No sooner had he left the condo when Misty bounded into bed with Bonnie. "What brings you in so bright eyed this morning?" Bonnie said straightening out her hair with her fingers.

"I had a good night, a really good night." Misty sighed as she stretched out.

"Why? What happened?" her mom queried.

"I went down to meet Steve on the beach after you guys left. I was really pissed that I had to keep Lamar with me, I wasn't sure if dad wanted me to watch him or him to watch me. But you guys were right, there is something about being here, if Lamar hadn't been right with me I'm sure we would have gone all the way"

Bonnie, who had been only half listening, now snapped to full attention and sat up with a start. "Wait, wait, did I miss something?"

"Oh, so I have your attention now, do I? " Misty said with a broad grin "I said, if Lamar hadn't been right there I'm sure I would have begged Steve to go all the way..... to fuck me in me right there in the pool. Got the point now?"

"That's what I thought you said." Bonnie said calmly. It is not that Bonnie had not discussed this with her daughter. Contrary, the long standing agreement was that whenever she thought she wanted to become sexually active to let mom know and they would go get her on birth control. Bonnie had strongly encouraged her last summer when she thought she had boyfriend to wait until she was sixteen. As it turned out that relationship fizzled before getting that far, and now Misty had been sixteen for two months but had yet to have any guy with who she wanted to be her first. But now.. "Start from the beginning"

"Like I was saying, I was mad at you and Dad, and then when Lamar saw my bikini he started leering and asking if Dad knew I was wearing a thong which made me even madder. After I threatened to beat him to a pulp, I got smart and told him that if he told on me, and Dad got mad, we would not come back here. Of course the little pervert has liked looking at all the titties so he agreed not to tell." 

Bonnie cut in "Smart thinking"

"Yea, but he saw more than I thought he would" Misty said then paused.

"Don't worry." Bonnie said "Your dad and I will be fine with what ever decisions you make about sex. We've talked about this since before you were born. So go on, what happened" Bonnie assured her, even though she was not sure at all.

"When we got to the pool I pulled off my cover up and then my top, I thought Lamar eyes would pop out of his head. I must say with only the little thong on I did feel naked. I told him now he doesn't have to peek at me in the shower. All he could say was that I had great tits over and over again. The perv!!' "I could tell I was getting some looks from the old men around to pool, so I headed out the gate and sure enough Steve was already waiting for me. He was so cute. He tried to act cool, but his swim suit gave him away even before I got to him. He got all red and suggested we get in the water, I'm sure to hide his hard, on. 

"So in we went and we splashed and played. I was so turned on, so I was getting tired of waiting for him to do something. So I tackled him in the water and made sure I landed on top so my tits hit his face before I got up. That seemed to break the ice because after that he started to cop a feel of my ass or tits as he swam by, and every time he did I felt a shock go through me, and I wanted more but Lamar was always there. I wouldn't be surprised if he got a feel or two in all the splashing around. I did get a couple of grabs at Steve's shorts, sticking out like that it was hard to miss. 

"When it got dark Lamar insisted we go to the pool. Steve carried his towel in front of him to hide himself and jumpd in right away. The pool was busier than I thought it would be. It was nice to be with a guy who spoke English, because I think he was the only one. Fortunately for me there was a whole group of kids Lamar's age and soon he was playing with them. 

"Oh, before I forget," Misty interrupted her own story "Did you know the white spots on my thong get completely sheer when it gets wet?" 

"No, I didn't?" mom answered before daughter continued her narrative. 

When I got out of the pool for a minute, I looked down and the spots looked like windows, I might as well have taken it off for all it covered. Finally, too late, we moved from talking and playing to kissing. It sure is different kissing when your just about naked than with all your cloths on. Feeling his skin against mine and nothing to keep his hand from roaming all over me, I couldn't believe how sensitive my nipples got. I don't know when the front of my bottoms got moved over, but I sure knew when he began touching me down there and when he started fingering me I was all to ready to let him fuck me right then and there."

Bonnie interrupted her narrative by saying "That's why I said no sex, I knew you would want to do it faster than you realized. It is definitely time to get you on the pill girl."

"Oh yea, it was like someone else took over my body. First thing I knew I had pulled his shorts down and had his dick in my hand."

"How big was he?" Bonnie interrupted again

"Mom!"

"Well?"

"Almost exactly the size of your pink vibrator, but it felt different. Not as hard and I could feel the skin slipping over the hard insides and it curved up like a banana. Looking back I guess everyone in and around the pool could tell what we were doing, I mean the pool is very well lit at night, so you can see under the water a lot more than you can during the day. It wasn't like we were the only couple. When I was outside it I could see everything that was going on, and several girls didn't even have their bottoms on. But I didn't care, I briefly realized that the little pervert had likely used his goggles to get a better view, but I just didn't care. I just wanted the moment to continue. I wanted his dick inside me soo bad."

"So, if you didn't do it, what happened." Bonnie asked breathlessly

"First he came, right in my hand. At first I didn't know what was happening, he stopped kissing and his face got red, then he started moving his hips as I held his dick. I'd seen guys cumming before so I it wasn't hard to know what was about to happen. I looked down and could see the globs floating in the water.

Bonnie interrupted again "When have you seen a guy cumming?"

"At Jeannette's Valentine's party" Misty replied "Val got to bragging how good she is a jerking off guys but Keli was sure she was the jack off champ. So they both jerked off their boyfriend's"

"In front of you?"

"Yea, right on the couch in front of everyone, they pulled Cody and Jack's dicks out and pumped them till they spewed all over Val and Keli. It was sooo funny. There was another contest at Keli's but I missed it. I thought I'd told you about all that?"

"No" Bonnie said "I'm sure I would have remembered. Go on about last night."

"After that we took a break from making out, at first I still fully intended to have this be the night I loose my virginity. As I cooled off and I began to realize that was not the thing to do. I was saved from having to make a hard decision when the alarm on my phone went off, and we had to go in. A part of me wanted to stay and do it with Steve, but my good sense kicked in and told l me not to. So we came in."

Bonnie was relived and excited at the same time "Yep, time for the pill. So you weren't too frustrated last all night?"

"I was" Misty answered "Until I got your pink toy and pretended it was Steve doing me. By the time I was done I felt pretty good. Though part of me still wished it had been him, I know it is better to wait until I'm on the pill and have condoms."

They sat in silence until Cooper arrived with a "Happy 4th of July"

While the kids were eating and watching TV in the living room, Bonnie told Cooper about their daughter's evening. For the first time she explicitly told him that Misty had gone topless the previous day. Cooper laughed when she asked if he were mad that she had allowed Misty to take off her bikini top "Bon, don't you remember, you and Misty left your tops right on the chase lounges. Of course I knew and she is plenty old to decide how to dress herself.

After cleaning up from breakfast the family waited for Bonnie to get ready. Lamar, trying to antagonize his sister said "Are you going to wear what you did last night?

Cooper decided to head this off right up front and in front of Misty told him "Son, I know full what your sister wore last night, and my guess is she and your mother will wear the same all day today. We talked about this yesterday and I do not expect you to treat your sister with anything but respect. Got it?"

Lamar looked down cast but Misty got a beaming smile.

"Don't smile at me" Cooper said looking at Misty "I don't like you trying to do things behind my back. You know I've always supported you and would have supported you had you made the other decision about that boy rather than the one I did, but just don't be sneaky. OK?"

"OK Dad. Just didn't want to upset you. I know it make you uncomfortable when I do adult stuff." Misty added.

Cooper walked over and gave her a hug "I'll just have to get over it won't I. I might throw up, but I'll get over it."

They didn't make it to the pool or beach until near noon. Mother and daughter wore the matching bottoms with diamond cut outs and only their see-thru cover ups down to the pool. Cooper thought they looked extremely sexy as a matched pair and shot off a few frames of his camera in the elevator lobby.

With the 4th of July holiday the pools were both crowed with people. There were a good number of attractive men and women though the median age was nearer to 40 than to 20, but there were a good many women with fine figures that were apparently in their 40's and 50's. But and as both Cooper and Bonnie noted, way to many people who seemed too large for their too little cloths. For every attractive hard body there was at least two less attractive soft bodies. When Bonnie and then Misty pulled their cover-ups off well before reaching the topless pool they were instantly the center of attention. He had seen Bonnie shaved of all of her pubic hair and now he saw why, these bikini's not only had no back but there were cut-outs in the in the front that left little actually covered.

There was something special about what was clearly a mother and daughter, that drew everyone's attention. Not that they were the only topless mother/daughter pair. There was what Cooper took to be a Cuban mother and her daughter. The teenage daughter was a little on the heavy side, but attractive, but he mom should have put those thirty pound mammaries away before she hit some one as she swam, all hundred and fifty pounds of her. There was also a German family with two daughters that appeared to be the other extreme, very outdoorsy and extremely firm, but the whole group seems to have been hit with the ugly stick and the mom's pancake tits did her no service.

They alternated between the beach and pool. They spent the afternoon sunning, swimming, reading and snapping photos. In previous years Cooper had always taken all the photos, but with Misty in her second year as a school yearbook photographer, she took many as well. She took a number of candid photos of her mom flirting with men as they walked up the beach. Like the first day the beach crowd was particularly young and attractive, but even in this sea of beautiful flesh, eyes followed the Campbell women.

Back at the swimming pool, Bonnie made several acquaintances at the bar that sat at the far side between the two pools. It seems each time she went, she met a new good looking man. It might be this reason or the fact that that she was sipping on her third glass of Sangria. On the first two trips she had donned her cover-up before coming to the open air cabaña that housed the bar, but this time she didn't' take the time and sat chatting with a middle aged Cuban business man. Though the content of the conversation was trivial, the undertones were enough to keep her nipples at full attention. She knew he had been watching her all afternoon. He wore an unbuttoned Cuban shirt, and smoked a cigar. The full head of hair was back streaked with gray, as was that on his chest and what spilled up from inside his Speedo. He wove compliments about her into the conversation with such grace Bonnie could not help but be flattered and attracted. As they talked he made no attempt to hide the fact the fabric of his swimsuit was stretched taut by a fully erect penis. She did not know how long she sat there, but she would have stayed on and on if Lamar hadn't come and insisted she swim with him.

She played in the water with both her kids and husband until the long shadows from the condo covered the pool. But entire time she knew the Cuban man was watching. Cooper went in to order burgers and fries for the family as the waited for dark and the fireworks. The three glasses of wine had worked through her and so she told the kids to stay and wait for their father while she went upstairs to potty. Donning her cover up and sandals she headed in. She knew there was a bathroom there on the ground floor, but in her heart she was hoping He would follow. She dared not look behind her as she walked down the long hall to the bank of elevators.

There were a dozen or two people waiting, "This will take awhile" she thought. She turned around and almost bumped into Him. With a broad smile he motioned to the lone elevator on the other side of the hallway labeled Penthouse-Private. Instead of an "up-down" button, it had a key slot. And from thin air He produced a key and pressed it into the slot.

In his thickly accented voice he said "Here this will be faster." With that her heart began to race wildly, she knew what getting on would surely mean, but the door was already sliding open, she didn't have time to think, she just stepped in and the door slid closed.

The elevator was smaller than the public ones. She had to fight for breath, she had to force herself to speak. "You live in the Penthouse?"