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August 6, 2017

Dear Ms. Diary,

“Are the cops gonna come,” asked Gracey. “I haven’t seen anyone, but someone had to have heard that scream. Shouldn’t we get dressed?”

“Wait,” Liya answered. Liya extracted her phone from her one pocket. “Please, all of you stand around her.” [Liya was the only one with a pocket large enough for a phone, so it was the only one we had here.]

We quickly complied and Liya took the photo from the angle looking up Heather’s splayed legs at her pussy.

Gracey then said, “Liya, give me your phone and trade places with me. Heather has to see that we were all still naked. She’ll cherish these pictures and memory.”

The two of them traded and Gracey took the photo. Heather then began rousing and Gracey began dressing. Rhee and Liya followed suit. I sat with Heather, caressing her hair.

Heather’s eyes slowly opened. She smiled slightly when she saw me. “OH. MY. GOD! That was phenomenal. You guys have sent me to the upper reaches of Heaven before, but this went so much higher. This was a couple fantasies wrapped together, then made even better.”

She rolled her head the other way to see the others. “Thank you, all.” She tipped her head back and closed her eyes. “That ... Oh ... fu-ucckkk. Oh, god. Ohhh.”

Liya said, “Heather, my phone has photos showing you passed out with your naked friends around you.”

“Ohh. Oh, Liya, thank you, thank you, thank you for giving me something other than my memories to remember this.” After a few seconds of silence, she said, “My life just keeps getting better and better, and it’s all because of you guys. Yesterday evening, our team won the tournament. Last night, I got to cum on Charlie’s cock and got to hold it. This morning, I got to see Charlie naked and hug and kiss him with both of us naked. Then, the world’s best-ever friends sent me to a Nirvana well beyond anything I’ve ever known before. The only thing that could make my life better is if I could permanently move into the Williams-Devlin house. I don’t know how that could happen, but it gives me something to anticipate!”

I stood and began donning my clothes. Heather reached for her clothes.

Liya startled us with a loud, “Wait!” She pulled her phone back out of her pocket and went to her previous photo-taking spot. “Heather, get up on your elbows there and spread your legs a bit more. No, wait. Rhee, get up on the table and sit behind her, with your legs along her legs. Then have her lean back on you with her forearms on your thighs. I think.”

Rhee got in the requested place and the postures mostly worked out as Liya wanted. She took the photo of a naked Heather surrounded by her clothed friends. I stood and held out my hand for the phone. Liya handed it to me and took my seat. I took the photo.

As Heather was dressing, I told her, “I would love it if we could get away with walking you home with only your shoes on.”

“Oh, god. Yeah, that would be wonderful. I think that my college career would come to a screeching halt, though.”

Oddly enough, we did not encounter anyone in the park until we were nearly at the exit. It was like the powers that be arranged for our solitude to enable our illicit sex session in its entirety. Where was everybody?

Heather was very touchy-feely on the way back. She managed to slip a hand inside one article of clothing on each of us at some point during the walk. Gracey had startled and partly objected to her hand touching her left breast inside her shirt. Rhee, though, just kept walking when Heather put a hand on her right breast inside her shirt. She also did not object, or even stop walking, when Heather briefly exposed that breast. So, after looking behind me, I let Heather walk nearly half a block with her hand inside my shorts on my right cheek.

As we approached the house, Heather said, “Again, my wonderful friends and lovers, thank you for today. That was absolutely, wonderfully fun! The whole thing! I loved eating three of you to orgasm and I really loved the bout of orgasms you gave me. I think that it would be difficult to top that, though having Charlie with us there would do it.”

Heather looked to her left, then shouted, “Oh, hi, Mr. Jacobsen!” She then started down their walk and he ambled toward us.

“Hi, Heather. Hi, girls.”

“Are you already back or have you not gone, yet?”

“No, Heather. We haven’t gone, yet. You’ll find when you get as old and crotchety as us, everything takes longer, even though it may seem like everything takes forever at your age.”

Out of nowhere, Heather hugged him, then looked up at him and said, “Oh, I’d be very happy if everything would take forever, because I’m having the best time of my life right now. We won the soccer tournament and I’m hanging with the best friends ever. And I get to take a calculus class at the university. I’d like this time to last forever.”

“You, Heather, are breathtaking. You almost make me wish that I were a young teenager so that I could chase you around.”

“But what would Harry have to say about that?”

“She’s the reason that I said ‘almost.’ Without her, I’d be wishing for a miracle, because I think that you’d be worth almost any price, but not the price of my Harry.”

“Oh, well. It was worth a try. Please give my regards to your lovely wife and tell her that I’m very jealous.”

“Oh, ho, Heather, you are a whippersnapper! I’ll bet if you’re still taking classes at the university when the fall session starts, you will cause a ruckus.”

“Nah, I doubt it. I’m too little, both in height and bra size, for those college boys. Only males like you, males of discernment appreciate oddballs like me.”

“Wow! Do you remember everything people tell you?”

“No, just the things that interesting people tell me.”

“Hey, you old goat. Who are you fooling around with, now?”

Heather actually squealed. She looked around Mr. Jacobsen, released the hold she had on him, then walked up to Mrs. Jacobsen.

“Hi, Mrs. Jacobsen. I’m Heather. You have the most interesting, wonderful husband. I tried to steal him away, but he’s too attached to you. You are a very lucky woman.”

“Oh, my. So, you’re Heather. My man and Beth’s parents have told me about you. You’re adorable. I also know why my husband is half in love with you. He loves freckles. He’s so odd.”

“Yes, he is, isn’t he? And isn’t that wonderful? Oddballs should always find each other. All those normal people are so, well, you know. You didn’t marry a normal person. You married a wonderful oddball, didn’t you?”

Mrs. Jacobsen looked at Heather for quite a few seconds, then said, “Yes, I certainly did. And you think that that makes me an oddball?”

“Of course. Wasn’t Mr. Jacobsen a bit different, even when you first met him? I really cannot imagine a normal person becoming such a wonderful man like your husband. You must have found something to like in that differentness, which makes you an oddball. In my, admittedly, short time on the planet, only other oddballs seem to be attracted to us oddballs. Look at Beth’s parents. They’re both different from the norm. Look at all of my friends over there. They comprise most of the ‘smart-girl’ clique at school. If it weren’t for the fact that they’re all at least attractive and that Beth and Rhee are probably the two prettiest girls in the class, they would be almost shunned, as I was before Beth rescued me. Despite how much progress mankind has made, smart women are still suspect. I guess that you were one of those smart girls that didn’t hide it. Yeah, that’s probably it. You know, we oddballs need to stick together, as most of the normals don’t know how to deal with us.”

“She’s got you, there, Harry”

Mrs. Jacobsen looked up at Mr. Jacobsen with an odd expression.

“Certainly, other than the freckles, the aspect of you that attracted me to you was that you weren’t a normal girl. You were interesting, and you have become more and more interesting through life. Heather reminds me of you for more reasons than just her freckles. Do you see the you at her age in her? I do.”

After a long, pregnant pause, she said, “Yes, Dear, I do. And, Heather, how did you know that I was a smart girl that didn’t worry about showing her intelligence?”

While half-turning and pointing at Mr. Jacobsen, she said, “Because he wouldn’t have married anyone else. That meant that, unless you had other odd quirks, you had to be smart. Besides, you were obviously smart enough to marry him. And you’ve had a mostly wonderful life together. Haven’t you?”

Mrs. Jacobsen shook her head from side to side, obviously in disbelief, not in negation. She then said, “I am going to have to keep him well away from you. I don’t want to lose him to a younger, smarter woman.” She then grinned at Heather. “You are incredibly adorable. I’d almost be willing to trade you for two, maybe three, of my grandchildren and a player to be named later.”

Heather hugged Mrs. Jacobsen, and she hugged her back.

“Since I can’t marry Mr. Jacobsen, may I adopt you two as honorary grandparents?”

“Yes, Dear, you may. We’ll be happy to serve in that capacity.”

“Great. I ought to leave you two in peace. My friends are probably getting antsy. I think they’re in need of ... relief, if you know what I mean.

“Hey,” Liya exclaimed, “are you casting aspersions on us? See what we have to put with, Mr. and Mrs. Jacobsen, just to be nice to this poor waif that Beth found.”

“Indeed, we do,” answered Mrs. Jacobsen. “I wonder, though. If you all were around tomorrow about this time and I were, by some odd quirk of fate, to bake a big batch of chocolate-chip cookies, would you be able to help us find some deserving smart girls with whom to share them?”

“Oh, I’m sure that we could manage at least that, Mrs. Jacobsen,” Rhee responded.

Mrs. Jacobsen smiled at us, then looked at Heather. “I hope that you and your friends will stop by again, even after all the cookies are gone. We’ve both very much enjoyed this interlude. Our witty repartee is usually reserved just for us, unfortunately.”

“I’m sure that we can manage at least that, Mrs. Jacobsen,” Heather answered.

“Thank you. It is so nice to see that not all young people are hellions that disrespect their elders. You all have a great rest of your day. I’ve got the beginnings of dinner to look after.”

After we entered the house, Liya asked, “What was all that about, Heather?”

“Oh, I just really like Mr. Jacobsen, so I said ‘hi.’ I hadn’t met Harry. She was great, just like her husband.”

“Yeah, they’re wonderful people,” I said. “They’re Dad and Mom’s favorite people in the neighborhood.”

“Yeah,” mimicked Rhee, “I’ve always liked them. But why aren’t we naked and what is that?”

I had noticed what Rhee pointed out but had gotten sidetracked by the Jacobsen conversation. I answered, “I would guess that it’s for ToC, which suggests that we might have a very interesting game, tonight.”

The “that” was what looked like two queen mattresses side-by-side on the floor. The TV-watching furniture had also been re-arranged into the usual ToC set-up, with three of the kitchen chairs added.

When Sandy walked into the living room, our clothes were strewn about, and we were all sitting on the memory-foam mattresses.

“I thought I heard you come in. What do you think? Will this arrangement suffice for now? We’ve ordered another couch so that we don’t have to use the kitchen chairs, but it won’t arrive until later this week.”

I looked at Mom, then over the new, let’s call it, ‘game-room arrangement,’ and returned my gaze to Mom. “It should do. I agree about the chairs. They’ll need pads or pillows or something to park potentially bare bottoms on them.”

“Yes, we thought so, too. When you get a chance, would one or more of you girls bring pillows down from storage? I think that a long comforter draped over the back of the three chairs would also be nice. Obviously, when we kitted out the house, we didn’t consider the needs of a clothing-optional policy.”

She grinned at all of us. Heather walked over and hugged her.

“Thanks, Mom. Apparently, you not only really want us in the game, but you want us to be comfortable, too.”

“You’re more than welcome, all of you. As we’ve said, the three of us love all of you and want you to be happy and comfortable here. Even though Charlie hasn’t stated such specifically, we’re all very much looking forward to ToC, tonight. We’ve come to really enjoy playing it and we hope that you three new additions to the family will enjoy it, too.”

There were various head nods, smiles, and vocal appreciations of Mom’s words, but her face went more serious.

“I want to emphasize as strongly as I can, that partaking in ToC is strictly voluntary. If anyone is concerned or even uncomfortable about it, either now or once we get going, please, please speak up. No one will think poorly of you if you object to anything. We do not need to do this; you do not need to do this for any reason other than you want to do so. All three of us are very serious about not pushing anyone much beyond her comfort level. As you may know, each of us gets three passes, so if you are uncomfortable about a particular task or question but not about the game, itself, please, please feel free to use a pass.

“As I said, we all love you and will love you whether we play the game or not. Please spend at least some time this afternoon thinking about this. Our previous games have gotten very sexual. You need to understand that and want to play. If anyone is just accepting of the game, then please say so. I cannot stress this point overly much.”

I immediately looked at Gracey and Liya, because if there was any concern, it would be among them. They were looking intently at each other for ten seconds or more until Gracey nodded minutely.

Liya, with her eyes still on Gracey, began speaking. “Sandy, we’re in. I cannot say that one or both of us will not object to individual tasks, but we are definitely in for the game. I think, though, that we’d both like clarification on how sexual is ‘very sexual.”

Gracey nodded, and they both turned to Mom.

“Firstly, Charlie’s penis will not be inserted into any vagina in which it has not previously been. That means, in none of yours, Not in the three of yours, not in the five of yours. Other than that, nearly anything else that is not degrading and not what many might find disgusting is on the table. There have been orgasms. In fact, all of the five original players have had orgasms during the game. That is what we mean by ‘very sexual.’ If that’s too much, please tell us before we start.”

“Thanks, Sandy. Considering that everyone has watched both Heather and me cum with Charlie while kissing him, I don’t think that orgasms will scare us off. In fact, I can guarantee that none of us would object to orgasms obtained with or from Charlie. I’m not at all certain, however, that ... umm ... highly sexual acts involving any of us girls and either of the Moms directly will be ... I don’t know that all of us would be okay with that. While we’ve all lusted after Charlie for a while, the Moms have been just that, extra mothers. So, despite that we all have experience with ... sex with one or more of each other, I am a little concerned about what would essentially be mother-daughter sex.”

“Thank you, Liya, for being forthright. We understand that. While there has been a little, a very little, of that, we can certainly avoid it. That’s not a problem at all. We are very happy to have you join us in the game and truly want you to enjoy the game and not have any qualms about what might happen or about what did happen. We’re very serious about that, which is why I am harping on the point.

“I might also bring up two more points. The first is that various acts might be permitted, even encouraged, in the game, but which may not be permitted or encouraged outside of it. Do you three new family members understand? I can be more specific if you need me to be.”

Heather, still standing with Mom, said, “I think I understand. One or more of us might get a command to, say, use our hands on Charlie’s ... penis, but that we should not think that just because we get such a command in the game that we have carte blanche with it in any other situation. Is that your point?”

“Yes, it is. I can see you thinking about last night. You do accept, I hope, that Charlie’s cock being covered is a different situation than his naked cock.” When Heather nodded, she continued. “Carol and I don’t mind some sexual interactions between Charlie and you girls. That may seem obvious, considering the recent past and your invitation to play ToC.

“You might also say that it’s not that we ‘don’t mind’ such, but that we are interested in seeing such. That is true. For whatever reason or reasons, and we have them, both of us are interested in seeing, watching, Charlie with you girls. That is the only reason that what has taken place in the recent past has happened and what will take place tonight and what might take place in the future would happen. However, we are still Charlie’s wives and we will continue to restrict some access to him, with both his understanding and his insistence. We do not want, nor intend to permit this to devolve into a sexual free-for-all. There may be times outside of ToC that we will have fewer constraints, an example being the Uno prize, but even then, there will be constraints. Is that acceptable?”

I had been looking at Mom but noticed movement out of the corner of my right eye, so turned to see Liya standing. She walked over to Mom and stood in front of her, looking in her eyes.

“Sandy, we understand that, completely. We also understand and accept yours and Carol’s primacy when it comes to Charlie. We have told him and you that we will give him whatever he wants from us, whatever you and Carol will allow. If you want to watch us having sexual intercourse with him, we’re good with that. If you don’t want that to happen, we’re okay with that. We have already gotten so much more than we ever dreamed possible, that you cannot really disappoint us with restrictions. Just being able to be naked with him, to be able to embrace him, kiss him while being naked, is already beyond, far beyond, what we could have imagined just weeks ago. We are supplicants, and we will enjoy whatever from Charlie that we can get. But know that we are already ecstatic with what we’ve gotten.”

A quiet “hear, hear” came from Heather.

“Gracey, do you agree with Liya?”

“Oh, yes. I agree with her acceptance of limits and with our ecstasy at having what we already have had.”

Mom smiled widely. “Excellent. The other point that I wanted to inform you on is that the game has produced something of a side effect. Given the highly sexual nature of many commands, such sexual acts have become ... let’s say ‘less private.’ That, in combination with constant nudity of both Charlie and various females, sexual acts have come out of the bedroom. Unless you object strongly, you might enter the house or come downstairs sometime and find one or more of the adults engaging in various sexual acts, acts that could include intercourse. In fact, have included intercourse.”

She looked around, as did I, at Heather, Liya, and Gracey. She smiled, probably at the surprise on their faces. “Of course, this has happened. It’s like Charlie seeing your breasts. Once he’d seen all of you topless, with your permission, there was no real reason why you should be forced to cover your breasts in his presence in the house if you did not want to do so. That is why I made the declaration of shirts being optional. That cat was out of the bag, why try to put it back?

“The same with sex. If you’ve already seen us do that, and there’s a reasonable chance that you’ll see it, tonight, why, if you’re comfortable with such, would we want to restrict ourselves from what we want? Why put the cat back in the bag?”

Mom looked around for disagreement and found none.

“Concomitant with the clothing policy and the de facto sex policy as a result of ToC, if we are doing something in a public part of the house, then you are free to watch, or not. We define ‘public’ as anywhere that is not behind a closed door.”

She stopped and looked around again.

“Let me get this straight,” Liya said. “If you and Charlie were making love in your bedroom and the door were open, that would be ‘public?’”

“Yes. The only constraints on something like this, and they work in both directions, that is, with you girls as with us, is that a closed door means that entry permission must be obtained before opening that door. Open doors are exactly like the various kitchen entryways. Speaking of doors, you are all now family. We have door keys for you.”

Heather and Liya, being right next to Mom, immediately wrapped her in a three-way hug. Gracey rapidly stood and nearly ran to join the hug.

Carol, fully clothed and carrying a bag, walked into the living room right then.

“Oh, I so love my large, naked family. Is this a private hug, or can I get in on it?”

Before Carol could move, Heather said, “As long as you’re properly attired.”

Carol chuckled but set the bag on the floor and proceeded to disrobe. She really is voluptuous, with wider hips and larger breasts than Rhee’s, but trim and fit like Rhee. Heather had her left arm waiting, so Carol joined the hug there.

Once she’d had a few seconds of group hug, she asked, “May I ask the nature or reason for this hug?”

“You got us door keys,” Heather replied.

“Well, of course, we did. You’re family. What would you expect?”

“Well, yes,” Liya answered. “But it’s like a physical proof of our ... family-ness. We love it! Thank you, so much! We already really love being family, despite getting to see ... Dad naked only once.

“Heather, Beth, and Rhee introduced us to nudity here, and Gracey and I fell in love with it. We now spend time at each other’s house naked, though not when the relevant mom is home, except in our rooms. We haven’t gotten brave enough to request a similar policy for our houses, but we’ve been contemplating it a lot. I suspect that so much time spent naked here will probably motivate us to make the requests.”

“It is wonderful, isn’t it,” Carol replied. “Just to be clear, this policy also holds for our Devlin house. In fact, Rhee and I want to host the whole family there for dinner sometime soon. We want to do a naked cookout in the back yard.”

“Oh, god,” responded Heather. “That would be great! I’m in!”

Rhee laughed. “Yeah, there’s our family exhibitionist.”

As the hug broke up, Sandy said, “While excused this time because of circumstances, this cluttering the living room floor with clothes will usually not be tolerated, you six barbarians!”

As I picked up my clothes, I asked, “Who’s doing dinner, what is it, and do you want our help?”

“Carol and I are preparing spicy shrimp and potatoes. Charlie will grill the shrimp, but we’ll bake the potatoes. If some or all of you girls want to make a fancy salad, that would be great. We’ve got a wide variety of salad-ingredient options.”

“Okay. We’ll be down by 5:00 to make it, unless you have further need of us, now.”

“No, Dear, you making the salad suffices. Have fun.”

Once we reached the room for which I need to find a term other than “my bedroom,” we gravitated to the bed and sat or lounged on it.

“Okay, I have two things to ... One thing to say and one thing to ask,” Liya said. “That sex at the park was, though a bit scary, incredible! Thanks, Heather, for getting it going and thanks, so much, for getting Gracey off. I can see, at least a bit, why you seem to like exhibitionism. Once I got turned on by watching you eat Rhee, the public ... venue certainly gave me an additional thrill. I don’t know that I’d be comfortable with it on a regular basis, but occasionally, in ‘safe’ circumstances, I can see doing that, again. What about you, Gracey?”

“I was really nervous about it. Not really at the beginning when it was just Heather eating Rhee, but when it was my turn to get eaten. Liya, you getting completely naked helped a lot, there. When Rhee joined in, I got to the point where I was okay with Beth stripping me. Then it felt really wild and looking up and seeing all of you completely naked, that sent me over the top! That was just crazy! I’m still nervous about that, but, I think, like you, I could do it again in the right situation. I’m actually interested in your back yard, Rhee.”

“One of the first few times that Beth and I made love was in the back yard.”

“What? You didn’t tell me that,” exclaimed Heather.

Rhee shrugged, then said, “We were really excited for some reason. You know my room, it shares a wall with my mom’s bedroom, so, since we were still... ‘in the closet,’ so to speak, we found it difficult to get into it there. Mom had gone to bed early and we got hot and bothered making out in the living room. We didn’t want our sex to wake Mom up, so we finished outside. It was hot, and Mom had her room’s AC unit going, so she wouldn’t hear us out there.”

“Yeah, but what about the neighbors?”

“For some reason,” I said, “we didn’t take them into consideration. Remember, it was a hot night; I don’t think that anyone heard us.”

“Yeah, and that was probably a good thing, as Beth was pretty loud that night. In fact, I think that she nearly passed out. I had to rouse her, because she didn’t realize that it had started raining.”

There was some laughter at my expense, some of which was mine. However, I didn’t forget that Liya had a question, and I had a suspicion about, at least, the general nature of her question. She certainly didn’t forget.

“Now,” she said, “for my question. I think that we three new sisters need to know what to expect tonight. Specifically, what have Beth and Rhee done with Charlie in other ToC games?”

I looked at Rhee, who lifted her chin at me, indicating that I should answer.

“I’ll start with we’ve touched every part of him, and he’s touched us everywhere. He’s eaten both of us to orgasm. One of the commands that Mom got, given by Carol, was to teach us how to suck his cock. That was in the last game, Wednesday night.”

“Wait.” Interrupted Gracey. “You mean after you dropped Civia and me off.”

I nodded. “Yup. The Moms met us in the garage and told the three of us that ToC started in ten minutes. It was the most-wonderful ToC game to date. Sandy taught us how to suck Charlie, using his cock. Rhee and I got to trade it back-and-forth for a bit, then Carol said that we should see him cum. So, the four of us took 30-second turns sucking him. He came on Rhee’s turn. She had been instructed how, when he said that he was cumming, to keep his pleasure going by stroking him by hand as he orgasmed. You should have seen it. His cum shot probably three feet into the air and landed on the towel that Carol had put on his chest and belly.

“Rhee was so good. She acted like a ... well, like she knew what she was doing. Charlie said, ‘Cumming’ and she just took her mouth off his cock and stroked him as he shot. At the end, it stops shooting out and only ... uh ... dribbles or oozes out. I remember, when it was oozing, she was still stroking him, so she got some on her hand. She tasted it and said something like, ‘it’s not good, but it’s not horrible; I could swallow.”

That last was met with various exclamations and facial expressions that implied the question of, “Well, what was it like?”

Rhee answered. “It’s thick and creamy, but pretty salty. It’s not as bad as green Bell peppers, but it’s not something that I’d want to eat just to be eating it.”

“Wow,” exclaimed Liya. “That’s crazy. You got to make him cum, and with the Moms right there watching.”

“Yeah,” I said, “but that’s not the end.”

Gracey looked dumbfounded. “Wh ... there’s more?!”

“Oh, yeah, there’s more. Much more,” Rhee answered in a smug fashion. That told me that she wanted me to tell the whole story.

“Yes, Rhee’s right. There’s much more. In fact, Charlie has orgasmed at least twice in each of the past three ToC games. Wednesday night, he came twice more after Rhee did him the first time.”

That was met by wide-eyed stares from all the new sisters.

“Wow! I guess Sandy was right when she emphasized the ‘very’ in ‘very sexual,’” Heather said.

“Oh, yeah. Make no mistake. ToC is about sex, and specifically sex in front of groups and, as with the four women taking turns on Charlie’s cock on Wednesday, group sex, at times.

“This may be the time for me to make brutally clear what Sandy said earlier. Truth or Command is about sex. It’s about semi-public sex. It’s about doing sex acts in front of the rest of your family. Finally, and Sandy alluded to this earlier, it’s about Sandy and Carol getting to watch Charlie do sexual things with us.”