Jokes and Giggles Part TwoChapter 144
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That day, Sharon and Julia had gone to a fast food place and ordered salads, and, since it wasn't THAT hot, had gone to a park nearby, and took a table under a large willow tree. With the breeze blowing past them, it was more than comfortable, AND private. There were some k**s playing on the playground, and a woman walking her dog, but nothing, or no one, else.
They sat eating and talking. "Now that we're alone, and not likely to be eavesdropped on, what's the story?" Sharon asked. Julia paused as if to gather her thoughts. "Well. It was a little pillow talk. That's all. You know how it gets...AFTER. He started off by telling me how long he had known you, and how you met. He said he had dropped by Dave's house, to talk about something they were partners on, and you had just moved in with him and his wife, Carol. He had been contemplating divorcing his wife, and had been impressed by you. He said that you were quite lovely, and he had a hard time thinking while you were around. Told me he couldn't keep his eyes off of you, or think straight, with you in the room. He DID manage to find out what he needed from Dave, though."
"He said that a few days later, he dropped by to give something to Dave, that he had forgotten to give him earlier, and he rang the doorbell, and Carol opened the door for him, QUITE NAKED! She invited him in, and offered him some refreshments, and told him that you were all in the backyard. He followed Carol out, and all three of you were in the buff. Not only THAT, but, YOU invited HIM to get the same way. Dave had told you about him filing for a divorce, and it was looking like it could get UGLY. He said that you accepted him, and were very sympathetic to his situation, being divorced your own self. He also told me that he didn't know anything about your divorce, only that you had been. He said he ended up spending a VERY pleasant evening with the 3 of you, and got to see you, "as you really are." He also said he had a hard time leaving that evening, but, he suspected that his estranged wife had detectives following him."
"He went on to tell me that he didn't see you, again for a couple of weeks, but had you on his mind almost constantly. One day, he said, you brought something to Dave, who was not there, at the time, and you and he had the chance to talk a bit more. You left whatever it was, with him, and wrote Dave a note, and gave them to him to pass along to Dave. He said you kissed him, and thanked him, for helping you out. He told me that he also asked you out on a date. You accepted, and went out with him a few times. Dinner, dancing, or a movie. Just the "normal" boy, girl, type date. He said YOU were a FANTASTIC dancer. He was only fair, so your dancing was fun for him to watch."
"He told me that, except for the divorce proceedings, he would have liked to have seen you, more, but he didn't want you to get, as he put it, "d**g into the mess." His "wife" was pulling out all the stops to skin him alive. She had married him to get all she could out of him. She had been sort of friendly with his late wife, and she thought he had more money than he really did, and wanted in on the action. When she found out that most of his money was tied up in his business, and not in the bank, it pissed her off, and she just wanted as much as she could get."
"I told him you were my work leader, and that you were more than nice to me, when I was down, and he told me a few of the other things you did together. He told me about how most of the dates had a "Happy Ending," or the time you and he went on a picnic, and you insisted that you BOTH eat in the raw, and were making love, and some other people came close enough to watch what you were doing to each other. He even told me that you, he, Dave and Carol, went out, and later, you spent the night with Dave, while he spent the night with Carol. I made the mistake of acting surprised, and HE took it the wrong way. I was surprised that Carol, or you, would swap like that. YOU know. Her sleeping with YOUR date, and making YOU sleep with your BROTHER. I WOULD HAVE DIED FROM SOMETHING LIKE THAT!!! If one of my brothers had tried to REALLY touch me, I would have told Mom or Dad, and they would have skinned them alive. LORD KNOWS THEY ALL TRIED. They all tried to trick me, or told me dirty jokes. My oldest brother even grabbed my tits and my ass, trying to get me, but it didn't work."
"I got my trouble from my Uncle, and a cousin. I was visiting and one night I was asleep, and I was awakened by something touching me between my legs. I was 16, almost 17. I was sleeping in my panties and a T-shirt, no bra, and it was hot, so I was uncovered. My Uncle Jerry, and his son, Stu, had come and looked in and saw me asleep. They figured "WHY NOT? SHE'S RIPE." They pulled up my T-shirt and played with my boobs, and I must have had a dream, because my panties had a wet place. They were "Granny Panties" that I slept in when it was hot. They didn't show much of anything, but they got turned on. I wasn't much different then, from how I am, now, except, then, I didn't shave between my legs. I went out of my way, though, to keep myself clean. I washed "HER" as I called it, several times a day, and ALWAYS before I went to sleep at night."
"I woke up and before I could yell, I had a hand over my mouth, and my hands were being held. My panties were around my knees. What had woke me up was someone licking "her." My cousin was naked and holding my hands and mouth, and my Uncle had pulled my panties down and was licking me. My Aunt was in the hospital, from surgery, and I had come to take care of the house while she was down. They had another son, but he was only 13. They didn't want HIM to come in and watch what they wanted to do. I tried to get away, but it didn't do me any good. My Uncle told me that if I fought them any more, they wouldn't stop with just one time. I gave up, and they both took me. SEVERAL times. Not only that, but the younger cousin WAS watching, and he jumped in with them. I took my Uncle's car and went home and told Mom what they had done to me. Dad went and beat the shit out of all of 'em, and called the police. My Uncle went to prison, and both of the boys were put in a home, but it was too late for me. They watched to see if I was pregnant, but I was lucky, I guess. Nothing more came of it. My Aunt divorced my Uncle, and the boys stayed in a home for a while, but are out, now. The Uncle thought he was bad, and picked a fight. He got his back broke and is paralyzed from the waist down."
Sharon listened to what she was saying, and how she was saying it. She realized that her "lifestyle," and that of her family, and, indeed, most of their close friends, WAS shocking to many people. They didn't advertise, but, then, they didn't hide it either. It was their choice, freely made, and they enjoyed the closeness of their group. They loved each other, with all their hearts, and showed it more than many people would approve of. Nobody was forced, and no one was condemned.
Sharon told her, since she had already been all but told, outright, that she and her family and many of their friends, had nothing against sharing, or being shared. It was a life that everyone enjoyed, AND appreciated.
Julia sat listening to her, with the same attentiveness that she had paid to her. Finally, after mulling it over in her mind, asked. "If I and whomever I was with, wanted, would we be asked, or demanded to be shared?" Sharon restated that NO ONE would demand, or even insist, that they join in. It would simply be a matter of them WANTING to join in, because they were desirous of the other person. Julia sat thinking even more of what she had just learned. She finally spoke what she was thinking. "YA KNOW? THAT could get interesting. Having other girls, and guys, available, with no strings attached. Just a romp in the hay, "THANK YA, KINDLY!!!" and go on about your way. If I WERE to be interested, how would I go about getting into the fun?" Sharon had to laugh. "First thing is you would have to have a partner that was just as friendly as you are, or seem to be, and said partner would have to be just as open to sharing, or being shared, again, as you seem to be. Then you would need to be invited, and show that you wouldn't get jealous of seeing your partner with someone else, in the most intimate ways, and the partner would have to do the same."
"We, as a group, have been together for a little over a year. Everyone is open to everyone else, and enjoy spending time together. We started long ago in our family, and that of Carol's family. I have a hard time separating the two because of how close we've been, all our lives. Carol comes from a different family than Dave and I, but we were all raised together, and were in each others faces, and hearts, since we were born. Carol's older brother, and my oldest sister, were the only ones not actually living in the same house as each other at birth. We 8, originally 9 offspring, one brother was killed as a teenager, in a rodeo, were raised as one large family If anything happened, good or bad, we could turn to the others for support. We fussed and had our sibling rivalries like any other families did, but we always remembered, or were reminded, that we were, and still are, a family. We grew up watching our brothers, sisters, moms, and dads, interact in the most intimate ways. ALL WAYS. I saw my Dad fuck Carol's Mom, and saw Carol's Dad fuck my Mom, in the same room, at the same time. All my brothers, and both of my Dads have fucked me many times, as they did ALL the girls. All the boys have fucked all the girls and both of the Moms, as well. We don't use the terms sister-in-law, or brother-in-law, in our family either. Just remember, though. I am telling you all this in the strictest confidence. We don't go around talking out of turn, but if someone wants to, we can be very cordial.
Julia had only two more questions. "First, does Carl know about the "family?" Second, does anyone have anything against interracial sex?" Sharon had to laugh out loud at her questions. "YES. Carl does know about us. He just didn't participate because of his divorce, but had had, and been had by some of the others. Just not all of them. And NO to the second question. As I have heard all the men in my life say at one time or another, "It's ALL pink inside. The icing on the cake doesn't change the flavor." Julia reached over and pulled her over the top of the table, and kissed her on the lips, and hugged her. "I thought Dolly was going to be my new BFF, but now I think it will be you, instead."
"NOW!!! Don't you think WE had better get back to work? I DON'T want my new BFF to get in Dutch for us being gone so long."
They sat eating and talking. "Now that we're alone, and not likely to be eavesdropped on, what's the story?" Sharon asked. Julia paused as if to gather her thoughts. "Well. It was a little pillow talk. That's all. You know how it gets...AFTER. He started off by telling me how long he had known you, and how you met. He said he had dropped by Dave's house, to talk about something they were partners on, and you had just moved in with him and his wife, Carol. He had been contemplating divorcing his wife, and had been impressed by you. He said that you were quite lovely, and he had a hard time thinking while you were around. Told me he couldn't keep his eyes off of you, or think straight, with you in the room. He DID manage to find out what he needed from Dave, though."
"He said that a few days later, he dropped by to give something to Dave, that he had forgotten to give him earlier, and he rang the doorbell, and Carol opened the door for him, QUITE NAKED! She invited him in, and offered him some refreshments, and told him that you were all in the backyard. He followed Carol out, and all three of you were in the buff. Not only THAT, but, YOU invited HIM to get the same way. Dave had told you about him filing for a divorce, and it was looking like it could get UGLY. He said that you accepted him, and were very sympathetic to his situation, being divorced your own self. He also told me that he didn't know anything about your divorce, only that you had been. He said he ended up spending a VERY pleasant evening with the 3 of you, and got to see you, "as you really are." He also said he had a hard time leaving that evening, but, he suspected that his estranged wife had detectives following him."
"He went on to tell me that he didn't see you, again for a couple of weeks, but had you on his mind almost constantly. One day, he said, you brought something to Dave, who was not there, at the time, and you and he had the chance to talk a bit more. You left whatever it was, with him, and wrote Dave a note, and gave them to him to pass along to Dave. He said you kissed him, and thanked him, for helping you out. He told me that he also asked you out on a date. You accepted, and went out with him a few times. Dinner, dancing, or a movie. Just the "normal" boy, girl, type date. He said YOU were a FANTASTIC dancer. He was only fair, so your dancing was fun for him to watch."
"He told me that, except for the divorce proceedings, he would have liked to have seen you, more, but he didn't want you to get, as he put it, "d**g into the mess." His "wife" was pulling out all the stops to skin him alive. She had married him to get all she could out of him. She had been sort of friendly with his late wife, and she thought he had more money than he really did, and wanted in on the action. When she found out that most of his money was tied up in his business, and not in the bank, it pissed her off, and she just wanted as much as she could get."
"I told him you were my work leader, and that you were more than nice to me, when I was down, and he told me a few of the other things you did together. He told me about how most of the dates had a "Happy Ending," or the time you and he went on a picnic, and you insisted that you BOTH eat in the raw, and were making love, and some other people came close enough to watch what you were doing to each other. He even told me that you, he, Dave and Carol, went out, and later, you spent the night with Dave, while he spent the night with Carol. I made the mistake of acting surprised, and HE took it the wrong way. I was surprised that Carol, or you, would swap like that. YOU know. Her sleeping with YOUR date, and making YOU sleep with your BROTHER. I WOULD HAVE DIED FROM SOMETHING LIKE THAT!!! If one of my brothers had tried to REALLY touch me, I would have told Mom or Dad, and they would have skinned them alive. LORD KNOWS THEY ALL TRIED. They all tried to trick me, or told me dirty jokes. My oldest brother even grabbed my tits and my ass, trying to get me, but it didn't work."
"I got my trouble from my Uncle, and a cousin. I was visiting and one night I was asleep, and I was awakened by something touching me between my legs. I was 16, almost 17. I was sleeping in my panties and a T-shirt, no bra, and it was hot, so I was uncovered. My Uncle Jerry, and his son, Stu, had come and looked in and saw me asleep. They figured "WHY NOT? SHE'S RIPE." They pulled up my T-shirt and played with my boobs, and I must have had a dream, because my panties had a wet place. They were "Granny Panties" that I slept in when it was hot. They didn't show much of anything, but they got turned on. I wasn't much different then, from how I am, now, except, then, I didn't shave between my legs. I went out of my way, though, to keep myself clean. I washed "HER" as I called it, several times a day, and ALWAYS before I went to sleep at night."
"I woke up and before I could yell, I had a hand over my mouth, and my hands were being held. My panties were around my knees. What had woke me up was someone licking "her." My cousin was naked and holding my hands and mouth, and my Uncle had pulled my panties down and was licking me. My Aunt was in the hospital, from surgery, and I had come to take care of the house while she was down. They had another son, but he was only 13. They didn't want HIM to come in and watch what they wanted to do. I tried to get away, but it didn't do me any good. My Uncle told me that if I fought them any more, they wouldn't stop with just one time. I gave up, and they both took me. SEVERAL times. Not only that, but the younger cousin WAS watching, and he jumped in with them. I took my Uncle's car and went home and told Mom what they had done to me. Dad went and beat the shit out of all of 'em, and called the police. My Uncle went to prison, and both of the boys were put in a home, but it was too late for me. They watched to see if I was pregnant, but I was lucky, I guess. Nothing more came of it. My Aunt divorced my Uncle, and the boys stayed in a home for a while, but are out, now. The Uncle thought he was bad, and picked a fight. He got his back broke and is paralyzed from the waist down."
Sharon listened to what she was saying, and how she was saying it. She realized that her "lifestyle," and that of her family, and, indeed, most of their close friends, WAS shocking to many people. They didn't advertise, but, then, they didn't hide it either. It was their choice, freely made, and they enjoyed the closeness of their group. They loved each other, with all their hearts, and showed it more than many people would approve of. Nobody was forced, and no one was condemned.
Sharon told her, since she had already been all but told, outright, that she and her family and many of their friends, had nothing against sharing, or being shared. It was a life that everyone enjoyed, AND appreciated.
Julia sat listening to her, with the same attentiveness that she had paid to her. Finally, after mulling it over in her mind, asked. "If I and whomever I was with, wanted, would we be asked, or demanded to be shared?" Sharon restated that NO ONE would demand, or even insist, that they join in. It would simply be a matter of them WANTING to join in, because they were desirous of the other person. Julia sat thinking even more of what she had just learned. She finally spoke what she was thinking. "YA KNOW? THAT could get interesting. Having other girls, and guys, available, with no strings attached. Just a romp in the hay, "THANK YA, KINDLY!!!" and go on about your way. If I WERE to be interested, how would I go about getting into the fun?" Sharon had to laugh. "First thing is you would have to have a partner that was just as friendly as you are, or seem to be, and said partner would have to be just as open to sharing, or being shared, again, as you seem to be. Then you would need to be invited, and show that you wouldn't get jealous of seeing your partner with someone else, in the most intimate ways, and the partner would have to do the same."
"We, as a group, have been together for a little over a year. Everyone is open to everyone else, and enjoy spending time together. We started long ago in our family, and that of Carol's family. I have a hard time separating the two because of how close we've been, all our lives. Carol comes from a different family than Dave and I, but we were all raised together, and were in each others faces, and hearts, since we were born. Carol's older brother, and my oldest sister, were the only ones not actually living in the same house as each other at birth. We 8, originally 9 offspring, one brother was killed as a teenager, in a rodeo, were raised as one large family If anything happened, good or bad, we could turn to the others for support. We fussed and had our sibling rivalries like any other families did, but we always remembered, or were reminded, that we were, and still are, a family. We grew up watching our brothers, sisters, moms, and dads, interact in the most intimate ways. ALL WAYS. I saw my Dad fuck Carol's Mom, and saw Carol's Dad fuck my Mom, in the same room, at the same time. All my brothers, and both of my Dads have fucked me many times, as they did ALL the girls. All the boys have fucked all the girls and both of the Moms, as well. We don't use the terms sister-in-law, or brother-in-law, in our family either. Just remember, though. I am telling you all this in the strictest confidence. We don't go around talking out of turn, but if someone wants to, we can be very cordial.
Julia had only two more questions. "First, does Carl know about the "family?" Second, does anyone have anything against interracial sex?" Sharon had to laugh out loud at her questions. "YES. Carl does know about us. He just didn't participate because of his divorce, but had had, and been had by some of the others. Just not all of them. And NO to the second question. As I have heard all the men in my life say at one time or another, "It's ALL pink inside. The icing on the cake doesn't change the flavor." Julia reached over and pulled her over the top of the table, and kissed her on the lips, and hugged her. "I thought Dolly was going to be my new BFF, but now I think it will be you, instead."
"NOW!!! Don't you think WE had better get back to work? I DON'T want my new BFF to get in Dutch for us being gone so long."
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