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August and September, 1987
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More of Judy's ideas were incorporated at the store. A bread oven was installed and fresh bread was baked in small batches throughout the day. This did two things, it smelled good and brought in customers, and made fresh, just-baked bread available to customers who couldn't afford fancy bakery prices.
By the beginning of September, the restoration and metamorphosis of the Quik-E Mart into the Dylan Neighborhood Market was nearly complete. Contractors had done a superb job of minimizing market disruptions and completing the work in near-record time. It helps when there is a lot of money behind the effort.
The first week of September was the first real test of the in-house accounts. But as soon as the Social Security and other social support checks arrived, customers began making payments on their accounts. Most paid off their debt in full. Some put extra money into their account, knowing they would use it during the coming month. Only one account wasn't paid off. It was for about $25, they figured the buyer moved, good riddance. It was a small price to pay for the good-will the policy brought the store.
The next week, Chris started the 8th grade at Hibbing High, but not before going shopping for new jeans and some long-sleeve flannel shirts. Standard uniform for boys in this part of the country.
At the end of September, Judy completed her night classes. One class to go, and her degree will be complete. But there was a new revelation, she discovered that her class was a two-part class. The first part was the fall trimester, the second part was the winter trimester. She wouldn't finish till May.
She had a couple weeks off school between trimesters. Her new salary was going to allow her to afford a better apartment. She had her eye on a nice upstairs, two-bedroom in a 12-unit building where the owner lived in the front unit and used the same laundry facilities the renters used. That's what you call a working guarantee.
Judy took a couple days off work between trimesters, she excused Chris from school and together took her first vacation in over 10 years. She and Chris went to Minneapolis to see the big city. Chris got to see the mighty Mississippi River and St. Anthony Falls. For some culture, they visited the Minneapolis Institute of Art, and the Foshay Museum and Observation Deck. They visited Minnehaha Park to see the waterfalls and play in the water below them.
When Judy returned from her mini-vacation, a letter from Miss Sally Merchandising was waiting for her. One of the management crew handed it to her. She thought she was being fired. Not quite. Basically, the letter stated that the owner was fully aware of her intentions to complete her degree, and it offered her the job of Store Manager. Judy was dumbstruck, she couldn't breathe or talk. She took her cup to the soda machine to get some water. Finally, "This is for real?" she asked.
"Yes, the owner was very pleased with our reports about you, and told us to present this offer."
"Is this number my salary?"
"Well, yes, but that only represents a 40-hour week. You'd make more with overtime. To be honest, we told the owner that salary was on the high end for a store this size in this state, but they insisted."
"Would I still work for you?"
"Oh heavens no. Our job here is almost done, my partner and I will be leaving soon."
"What's next then?"
"You need to finish your last class. While you're doing that, you'll need to hire a new sales associate to replace yourself, and we'll help you hire two assistant managers. When you and your assistants are up to speed, my partner and I leave. It's your store to run at that point. Your owner is a very hands-off kinda owner."
When Chris returned from Minneapolis, he calmly asked Bill, "Do you think my mom is putting on weight?"
"I don't know, what makes you say that?"
"On our trip, when we were in the room at night, I don't know, she looked a little . . . rounder. Her belly seemed to stick out a little."
That comment combined with the earlier concern of sickness, got Bill thinking. Humm, morning sickness and an increased belly. Could she possibly be?
With some research at the library, Bill found that a woman of Judy's thin build and on her second pregnancy, would begin to show around her 12th week, or the end of the first trimester. Doing the math, he subtracted 12 weeks from the 25 of Sept and arrived at July 3. Unless Judy was very good at juggling her schedule, she couldn't have had a boyfriend back then, maybe a one-night stand with a fellow student at her new school? But that would have had to happen quickly, she would only have been in school a week.
If Judy got pregnant in early July, the baby would be due around April 8, 1988 (40 weeks). Bill couldn't think of a subtle way to ask Judy if she was pregnant, but indicators sure pointed in that direction.
Bill would just have to support Judy in whatever decision she should make.
Judy moved into her new position as Manager on October 1 and worked with the management team learning her duties and how to perform them. Together, they hired two assistant managers and she hired a new clerk. The management team backed away from the day-to-day operations, only assisting when Judy needed them. One of them returned to Minneapolis as he was no longer needed.
Judy rented the apartment she had her eye on which was in the adjacent neighborhood. Bill and Chris moved their stuff from their old apartment into the new one over a weekend. Chris was a little farther from school, so Bill bought him a bicycle. It was still acceptable to ride a bike to high school as an eighth grader.
Bill celebrated his 45th birthday on Oct 14th, at home, with Chris for dinner. No mention of the special day was made. It passed in obscurity.
As Judy's belly began to protrude even more, one night, at dinner in later October, she announced she was pregnant. The most common questions followed, like when was it due and who was the father.
Her answer as to who was the father, was vague and evasive. She either didn't want to say, or possibly she didn't even know.
She continued to work at the store, and it continued to do better each month it was open. Old customers were returning and new customers were coming in with the store's new reputation. New customers didn't qualify for an open account, so the policy was improved to allow pre-paid accounts that worked basically the same way, just pre-funded. That also drove business to the store when a mom knew she had money there and could pick up things for dinner, or could send little Johnny to get them. The policy allowed them to switch to a regular account as they became `regular' customers.
Judy's staff made a point of knowing every customer's name, and engaging them in conversation. The market was becoming a focal point of the neighborhood, not just a store. People would meet up there and exchange gossip or recipes or whatever they felt needed to be shared. Of course they shopped while they gossiped.
The arrangement for taking care of Chris continued, frankly, because it was convenient for Judy while she finished her final class at college, now only having to attend class two nights a week. And because Chris and Bill enjoyed the regular sex they were having, although it tapered off some as it was no longer a novelty. Now it was how they expressed their love for each other when they felt the need to do so. Their custom of morning sex and talking about the day while they fucked was their favorite way of serving two purposes, sharing their love and sharing their day or whatever they wanted to discuss.
Judy eventually understood the extent of the sex her son was having with Bill. For a long time, she tried to ignore it, but over time she grew to comprehend it and she was fine with it. Her son was doing better in school than he'd ever done before, and his positive attitude about his body was healthy as far as she was concerned. And he loved Mr. Bill, you could see it.
The sex was always driven by Chris. Bill never instigated it and never forced himself on her son. She also realized the sex was safe having a limited number of partners. Who knows what he would catch having sex at school with who knows how many different partners.
October turned into November and Thanksgiving was soon upon them. Bill cooked up a feast and invited Chris' entire crew and their families to his house Thanksgiving Day. There was Bill, Judy, and Chris-13; Willie-13, his brother Charles-17 and their mom Pamela; Jimmy-13, his little brother Kenny-10 and sister-8 and mom and dad; and Raj-13, with just his mom and dad. They were Hindu, but celebrated American holidays. "Friends and family," they said, "are always to be celebrated without regard to religion or nationality."
The market, contrary to tradition, closed for Thanksgiving, giving all the employees a paid holiday and well-deserved day off.
The families arrived before noon for the feast. Extra tables had to be borrowed from the Community Center for the 14 participants and all the food. Each family helped by bringing a dish to go along with the meal. As they arrived, the boys reluctantly stayed dressed as some of the parents were still oblivious to their son's sexual activities. That didn't stop the boys from disappearing a couple at a time upstairs for a quick whatever. They made sure to return quickly so they weren't missed.
As with any large gathering, the kids migrated to the Nintendo in the living room, and the adults hung out on the now enclosed patio, with the space heaters keeping things warm.
The boys discovered an unknown fact about Jimmy, when his sister mentioned that Jimmy was fucking his little brother who is almost 11. All without their parents suspecting a thing.
During the pre-dinner activities, the boys hatched a plan for a Thanksgiving sleepover. Each of the four boys would ask their parents for permission to spend the night. The plan was modified to include Willie's older brother and Jimmy's younger one. Chris' assignment was to secure permission for the sleepover to be held in his house. Chris knew Bill was a push over for these types of things and wasn't worried.
Each boy worked his family to secure the required permission. Objections were made that clean clothing hadn't been brought, but jeez a boy can go one night without clean underwear. Bill, aware of the objection almost gave things away by offering to wash their clothes for them overnight. The objecting parents seemed ok with that solution but didn't fully realize that their boy would be nude while the clothes were being washed. Some parents are unaware sometimes.
Permissions were granted all around and the six boys could have their sleepover. They sat down to dinner around 2:00 and by 5:00 the families were departing. When the last family left, the boys were free to take off their clothes and place them strategically in case of a redressing emergency. The clueless parents would remain clueless. Judy left as well, knowing what was about to transpire, but not wanting to embarrass the boys with her female presence. She had to work in the early morning anyhow, to prepare the store for an 8:00 a.m. reopening.
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When the boys returned downstairs only one was erect, Kenny, Jimmy's 10-year-old brother. His 2" penis was sticking straight out. This was not his first sleepover, but it was his first time at a nude sleepover. He was nervous and was trying to hide his penis with his hands without looking like he was trying to hide his penis.
Bill came out of the kitchen where he had taken off his clothes while the boys were upstairs. His penis was flaccid as well, and a little more substantial than Charles'. His curved downward gently and laid on his scrotum. The boys hardly looked at Bill, except for Kenny, who'd only seen one other adult nude, his father, and that was only while changing to go swimming. This was his first full-frontal adult male nudity and was awestruck at the magnificent large penis. At least large in his eyes. He was also in love with Charles' penis too.
Chris took control and reminded everyone of the basic rules. "If you're gonna cum, don't squirt on the furniture or carpet. If Bill's in the room, he'll be happy to let you cum in his mouth. Kenny, you don't need to worry about this, I know you don't cum yet. Don't get the lube on the furniture either, use the towel I gave you. Any questions?" Negative replies.
"Let's play Nintendo!"
Bill motioned for Charles to come to the kitchen. There he explained special rules that applied to him. "I know Willie and Chris can take your penis without an issue, but I'm not so sure about Jimmy or Raj without some pre-stretching, if they want to try to take you, you can allow it, but don't force them into anything. Be completely passive with them and allow them to make the decisions. Kenny is the unknown here. He's having sex with his brother, but I don't know if he's too small for you or not. Maybe if he gets some action, he'll stretch out enough. So wait a while. Let the others stretch him for you. Let him decide he wants you in him, and if, or should I say when, you need to let him be the driver. You good with that, Charles?"
"Yes sir, absolutely. Since my last time here, I'm a different person when it comes to sex. I wish you taught at our high school, the boys there need to learn this shit."
"Thanks Charles, now go back out there and have some fun."
"Are you going to join us, sir?"
"I might a little later."
"Can I show you the things that I do to make love to Willie, maybe upstairs, alone?"
"That's the best offer I've had since making love to Chris this morning. Go on up, I'll be there shortly."
"Which room sir, I'll wait for you."
"The master bedroom will be fine; I just need to put some water in a few pans to soak."
Charles worked his way up stairs, his ascent up the stairs was noticed by young Kenny. When Bill followed a few minutes later, he was noticed as well, and everyone knew what was soon going to happen up there.
Bill entered the master bedroom already erect from the anticipation of the last few minutes. Charles was sitting on the bed just holding his penis and rhythmically squeezing his engorged shaft. When he saw Bill, he explained doing that made him harder.
Downstairs the video Young Campers, went in the VCR. Kenny's eyes were big as saucers as he watched the kiddy-porn and realizing where Jimmy got some of the ideas, he used on him.
Charles began working on Bill as soon as he sat on the bed next to him. He brought their faces together and their lips seemingly locked in a passionate kiss. Bill allowed Charles to have total control over his body, only helping when Charles' intent was clear.
Charles pressed against Bill lips harder driving him to his back on the bed. Charles whispered in his ear, "I'm gonna make you cum three times. Once in my mouth, once in my ass, and once without ever touching your dick." Time would tell. That was an ambitious plan for a 45-year-old man.
Charles continued kissing Bill deeply, sucking on his tongue and running his around the interior of Bill's mouth. Bill responded in kind, still allowing Charles to lead.
Charles licked Bill in places that he had learned made him and his little brother feel sexy and good.
There was nothing quick or hurried about their foreplay, as the 17-year-old had his way with Bill. As promised, he brought Bill to his first orgasm about 25 minutes into their love making. He took Bill's penis in his mouth and used swallowing motions to tease his glans, as Bill's scrotum pulled up tightly against his body, Charles took a deep breath and pulled Bill tightly to his face. Driving his dick to the back of his mouth, there he swallowed and Bill's dick slipped into his throat.
Bill had never been deep-throated before and was thoroughly surprised at the young man's capabilities. The pressure around his dick was unprecedented and his sperm gushed forth directly into the teen's throat.
For part two of his promise, Charles decided to go for the hardest part of his challenge, the hands-free orgasm. He only gave Bill a few minutes of recovery time, figuring two quick orgasms were within Bill's capacity. He sucked on Bill's balls, then rolled him up on his back and rimmed his asshole with his tongue, eventually getting most of his tongue through Bill's anus. When his tongue tired out, he switched to his fingers, pushing three of them through Bill's anus.
On his knees, between Bill's legs, he lubed his dick. He rolled Bill up more so his dick would have a straight shot at Bill's prostate. Chris could hit Bill's prostate in this same position. Charles showed the finesse he developed and with long slow strokes, Charles' longer and larger penis, pummeled Bill's sex gland unmercifully. His balls slapped gently against Bill's butt.
Kenny, still fairly new to all this sex stuff, snuck up the stairs to peek into the room. His eyes got big watching the older teen as he fucked Bill. He was fascinated with Charles testicles, how they swung and slapped up against Bill.
Charles was doing math problems in his head to stave off his own orgasm, wanting Bill to cum first. Bill cooperated fully; he kept his hands away from his dick so Charles could accomplish his second goal. He only reached up as his orgasm crashed over him, to direct the ropes of cum into his own mouth as Bill cummed almost hands free, but it counted because Bill didn't assist the orgasm, just directed the ejaculate. Seeing the first flow of pearly white fluid shoot from Bill's penis directly into his mouth, Charles stopped resisting his own orgasm and allowed himself to release his sperm in Bill's rectum.
Their near simultaneous orgasms nearly wiped them both out and they collapsed in a pile. Bill, most definitely would need time before he could cum again. But Charles decided not to give it to him. As soon as he could breathe again, he lubed Bill's dick and tried to impale himself on Bill's half-hard penis. It resisted going in, a flaccid dick won't penetrate a tight hole, and Charles' hole was very tight, only having his brother's little dick in him. Charles wiggled around on it working it in however far he could get it. He kept wiggling and trying to fuck himself on Bill's dick until he felt a growing presence in his rectum. Bill's dick was returning to a full erection, which allowed Charles to slide down the rest of the shaft.
"I need you to fuck me," he told Bill. They switched positions by grabbing each other and rolling in unison across Bill's king-size bed with Bill's dick still inside Charles rectum.
Kenny withdrew from the doorway and returned to the living room. He leaned over the arm of the couch and demanded that someone fuck him. Jimmy, his brother was the first to fuck his tight little 10-year-old ass with his copiously lubricated dick.
Charles, now in the submissive position on his back pulled his legs up and Bill went to work. Charles had two more orgasms while Bill went into making love mode. Bill kissed the boy beneath him and tweaked his nipples. His long purposeful strokes sliding easily in and out of Charles' anus. On the out stroke, his anus gapped open until it was again filled by Bill's dick on the return stroke then plowed into the boy's prostate.
Still, Bill made love to the teen, after nearly thirty minutes, Bill whispered, "I'm cumming soon."
"Make me cum with you," Charles pleaded.
Bill had little control over that, and Charles told him a minute later, "I'm cumming," for the third time in their current position. When Charles anus clenched around Bill's eager dick, it pulled Bill over the edge and Bill orgasmed for his third time in just over an hour. A feat he hadn't done in many years, not even with Chris.
When Jimmy orgasmed in his brother's rectum and pulled out, Kenny stayed in place and saw that Willie wasn't engaged. "Willie, it's your turn, come fuck me."
Two strokes of his hand to firm things up a bit, and Willie's penis was sliding inside Kenny. Two more times, he had 13-year-old boys fuck him, bent over the arm of the couch. His own body producing multiple drygasms while his rectum was filled by wet ones. After the last boy shot his semen in him, he held his anus closed with his fingers and went to the toilet to void his rectum of the 6 loads he had taken so far. He didn't wipe his butt afterwards, he left whatever was there as lubricant for whoever was next, and he wanted either Mr. Bill or Charles.
Bill came down the stairs with a completely flaccid penis and went directly to the kitchen, it would be a while before he would be able to join the boys in the living room.
Charles descended the steps a minute later and Kenny ran to him and took his hand, pulling him to the couch where he again leaned over the arm, wanting Charles to fuck him.
Charles wouldn't have any of that position, instead directing Kenny over to an open place on the floor, where Charles laid on his back. He stroked himself fully erect then helped Kenny straddle him, then helped him lower himself on his penis. This was the largest penis he'd ever had in him and they went slowly. Being Kenny's seventh fuck, his anus was well stretched and Charles' 5-inch penis was soon all the way in him. Charles did to the 10-year-old, what Bill had just done to him. Together they rolled over and Charles made love to Kenny.
Kenny again had multiple drygasms as Charles made love to him and finally filled his ass with semen. Kenny asked to be on top again and Charles rolled them back over leaving Kenny impaled on his dick. Kenny laid on Charles' chest and began sucking and licking one of his nipples. Charles let him do as he wished and he suckled that nipple through another drygasm until he finally fell asleep.
When he was firmly asleep, Bill picked him up off Charles' chest, extracting Charles penis from his rectum at the same time, and carried him upstairs, placing him on the king bed in the master suite to sleep. He checked his anus as he lay there. It was puffy and a little red. Used obviously, but no apparent damage. The young boy may not be done for the night, but right now he was sleeping soundly.
The orgy gradually wound down as the boys got tired of having orgasms, as hard as that is to believe. They began sitting on the couches and chairs just watching the kiddy-porn video on the 40" TV. Someone mentioned football and the video was replaced with one of the many football games of Thanksgiving Day.
They had eaten their feast at 4:00 p.m., and it was approaching 9:00. Bill had finished cleaning the kitchen and had no desire to dirty it again. So, he called in an order for three large pizzas. Delivery was going to take longer as the shop was backed up with orders.
When the pizza arrived around 9:45, Bill was out back getting sodas from the patio cooler out there, and didn't hear the bell. The boys did, and the 13-year-olds answered the door nude. The delivery driver, barely 18 himself, never batted an eye as he completed the prepaid delivery, enjoying the eye-candy of penises so casually flaunted at him. Charles was glad he hadn't answered the door, as he recognized the driver as a fellow student that graduated last year. As they gathered around the table to consume the nourishment, Bill realized one was missing and went upstairs to wake him.
In the doorway Bill stopped to soak in the scene in front of him, Kenny was sleeping on his back, having a dream deep in REM sleep his penis hard as could be. Upon closer inspection he could see his eyes darting about behind the closed eyelids. Instead of shaking him awake, Bill gave in to an urge and crawled over the young boy. He took that hard 2" spike in his mouth and began gently sucking. Kenny's dream must have taken a turn at that point as he was soon thrusting his hips up, driving his dick deeper into Bill's mouth. Bill kept up gentle pressure and was rewarded as two hands came up and pulled his head down to Kenny's groin. He drygasmed hard in Bill's mouth. Bill released his penis, and he slowly came awake. "You hungry? We've got some pizza downstairs."
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Over an hour, you fell asleep on Charles, so I brought you up here."
He came fully aware and sat up. "I was having a wicked dream. This really cute boy from my class was sucking my dick."
"That wasn't all a dream, I was sucking your dick, your mind just filled in the blanks with your fantasy about your friend. Come on into the bath and then we'll go downstairs. In the bath, Bill used a warm wash cloth to wipe his face, then realized he had splotches of semen all over him, so he continued with the cloth giving the boy a sponge bath. Together they walked downstairs and joined in the pizza-fest.
All the while they were eating not an erection was to be seen. Bill was amazed that from the highly sexual-charged orgy not 60 minutes ago, the boys had switched into a non-sexual portion of the evening. Pizza and football. He was curious how the rest of the evening would progress.
When the football game ended, they began looking through Bill's video library. `The Never Ending Story' was put in the VCR.
Bill sat and watched the movie with them, more to watch their reaction to the movie and to see if the orgy would start back up.
There are a few tense scenes in that movie and Bill was surprised to see several erections when Bastian and/or Atreyu was in danger, both were very cute boys. A couple of the boys masturbated themself during the scenes with The Childlike Empress, but never to an ejaculation. Kenny never got hard at all, he just watched and enjoyed the movie.
That movie ended about 11:45, and, not surprisingly, another was selected. This time it was the classic `Back to the Future'.
Kenny fell asleep during the opening credits. Bill took him up to Chris' room this time, putting him down for the night, tucking him in.
When Bill arrived back in the living room, Chris met him and stroked his penis erect. This meant Chris wanted to cuddle. He'd prepared himself and after Bill sat down, he eased on to Bill's dick and wiggled around getting comfortable. Bill's erection soon relaxed to its half-hard state and stayed in Chris' rectum the rest of the evening which turned out to be short. Other boys soon faded away and light snoring could be heard around the room. Not a one lasted past 12:45.
Bill lifted Chris off his dick waking him, and together they roused the other boys moving them upstairs. There was plenty of rooms available, but Willie and Chris ended up in Bill's bed. Raj and Kenny fucked themselves to sleep on one side of Chris' bed, and Jimmy and Charles 69ed on the other while lying on top of the covers, falling asleep with each other's dick in their mouths, of course, that didn't last long, and they soon rolled apart.
When Bill joined Willie and Chris in his bed, they were sucking each other off, but as soon as he joined them, they moved to his torso, Willie suckled on Bill's nipples while Chris did the same thing to his penis. Willie soon fell asleep on Bill. Chris worked Bill's dick for some more semen. After it arrived, Chris snuggled up alongside of Bill.
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In the morning Bill woke with a boy on either hip, each had a leg over Bill's. Chris was drooling on his arm he was using as a pillow. Knowing how pliable both were while asleep, he moved them around till he could reach their anuses with a finger on each hand. He worked the tips of those fingers into their rectums and just left them there. Penises against each hip soon became erect and began rubbing him as the boys involuntarily began humping his outer thighs.
In the guest room, Kenny woke first and saw Raj's morning wood. He put his lips around it and brought Raj to a hard cum, that woke him abruptly as he ejaculated. Raj quickly recovered and soon had his tongue in Kenny's ass eating him out. He didn't need to worry that Kenny would ejaculate and soon had him quivering through an intense morning drygasm.
Chris' room saw Charles fulfilling Jimmy's request to be fucked. He was careful though and used plenty of lube and entered him gently. Only after careful, full penetration, did Charles fuck Jimmy on his back, legs flailing in the air. Jimmy orgasmed while being fucked, painting his torso with three ropes of thin boy cum.
Chris and Bill were soon making love to each other as they did every morning when Chris spent the night. Bill was on his back and Chris' penis was in his rectum and they were talking about breakfast and what to have.
Chris finished fucking Bill, and before he could climb on Bill's dick, the four boys from the other rooms, found their way to the master suite and piled into bed with Chris, Willie, and Mr. Bill.
Bill was tickled, sucked, masturbated, penetrated by fingers, and in general, sexually assaulted in every way the boys knew how. Bill ejaculated all over his stomach. Twice.
Bill, almost exhausted from two orgasms extracted himself from the bed. "Ok, boys time to get up and have some breakfast. Each of your rooms has showers in them, I suggest you use them before we eat." Bill led the example by heading towards his bath. The boys didn't head to other rooms, they followed Bill into his large master walk-in shower.
All seven squeezed into Bill's shower; they washed each other and groped each other's dicks. They shampooed each other's hair, and cleaned out anuses with soapy fingers. Within a surprisingly short period of time, all were clean.
The six hungry boys and their leader were soon down stairs preparing breakfast. The boys helped where they could. Charles assisted cooking ham slices and bacon; Chris helped make his favorite, French toast; Bill supervised the kitchen bedlam, as the table was set and stocked with orange juice, and hot chocolate. Breakfast came together quickly and consumed even quicker. It was 10:00 by the time dishes were in the dish washer and the cooking utensils were stacked by the sink.
Parents would be by at 11:00 to pick up their innocent children.
The Thanksgiving sleepover would go down as the all-time greatest sleepover ever. No one ever told another soul what happened behind the closed front door of Bill and Chris' house.
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Christmas would soon be upon them, and decorations were put up inside and out. Bill went more overboard this year, now that he had someone special in his life to share the holiday.
Judy had the store plodding along steadily, now only making small adjustments, as she tracked what sold well, and what people asked for. The small loaves of bread were augmented with larger loaves that could be sliced for sandwiches. The market even decorated for Christmas.
Judy was 5 months pregnant in early December.
Chris and Judy' school schedules gave them from after school Dec 18 (Friday) through Jan 4 (Monday) off. Bill wanted to do something special for them both, something so they could spend some well-deserved time together. Not like one of those vacations where every day is another event, Disneyworld one day, Universal Studios the next, Gatorland the third day and Epcot the fourth and SeaWorld the fifth. That's way too much. Chris and Judy haven't spent two full days together for several years and Bill wanted to give them that time together. And he wanted to get the hell out of Minnesota. Go someplace warm. Hell, it's only been two weeks since Thanksgiving and they've already had two heavy snows, with 6 days of temperatures below 10°.
But where to go, where to go?
Purely by chance, Bill stopped to get his hair cut. The shop had a stack of adult magazines and Bill used these haircuts to peruse the smut. This month, there was a new magazine mixed in with the Playboys and Hustlers.
It was published by The Naturist Society. It was filled cover to cover with people, fathers, mothers, boys, girls, grandmas, and grandpas, all naked, simply enjoying life as a naturist. The magazine claimed every picture was covered by the first amendment right to a free press. None of the pictures were sexual in nature, just good clean family fun, all while nude. The sexual nature was in the mind of the reader.
Bill was enthralled with the magazine. He could see his loose `family' doing exactly what the images in the magazine depicted. In addition to the numerous pictures, there was an editorial, letters to the editor, a few articles about nudism, a feature article that detailed a family's naturist trip to France complete with pictures of the family, and, of course, lots of advertisements.
One such ad, was a full-page advertisement for Natural Arches Sun Club for Family Nudism about 50 miles southeast of Los Angeles, CA in the high dessert. They were offering a different `clothing optional' camping experience. The pictures in the ad were all nudists participating in various activities. "Charlie," Bill called out, "I'm taking one of your magazines."
"No problem, Bill, I got bunch of them."
Bill paid for his $7 haircut with a $20 bill and told Charlie to keep the change.
Back in his office in the Community Center, Bill called the number in the ad for Natural Arches. A gentleman named Roy answered and covered all of Bill's questions. He extolled the virtues of Natural Arches and the activities available. He also sent out an information package for potential guests. They discussed dates available over the Christmas holidays and lodging available. There weren't many options left this close, so on impulse Bill went ahead and made a reservation for the three of them in a two-bedroom cabin. Judy would get her own room and Bill and Chris could share the other.
Over dinner that night, Bill told Judy and Chris about his impulsive reservation for a get-away. Bill didn't lie to them, he just left out certain details of the type of campground it was. He told them they were going to a Family Camp, but left out the part about it being a Family Nudism Camp. Judy wasn't so sure she could get away; she'd have to arrange the schedules with her assistant managers to cover her absence. Bill reminded her that this was one reason she had two assistant managers!
They would depart on Dec 26 so they could celebrate Christmas at home. Then return on Jan 2 in time for both to return to school. He promised a relaxing vacation away from the hustle and bustle of their daily lives. What sold Judy was the promise that there would be plenty of time for her to spend with Chris. She realized she needed a relaxing vacation.
Chris, on the other hand was lamenting that he would only have a week to play with his friends, then hit upon the idea that Willie should go with them.
Bill told Chris to see if Willie would want to go, and if so, he would talk to his mom.
The package from the camp arrived the next week, and the color brochure showed nude people enjoying several different activities around the camp, there were people of all shapes, sizes, and ages in the photos. The package contained the forms required to register themselves and it even included a loco parentis form to bring a non-family minor with them.
Chris confirmed that Willie wanted to go, so, Bill took the magazine and the package to Willie's house and shared it with Pamela. He explained he was keeping the exact nature of the camp a secret from Chris and Judy and wanted to do the same with Willie, if he was allowed to go. She knew her son's proclivity for nudity and agreed to allow him to go, if he wanted. Bill explained their schedule and promised a complete information sheet of where they would be with addresses and phone numbers. Bill even had her sign one of the loco parentis forms allowing him to accompany Willie into the camp. They agreed to keep the nature of the camp a surprise for Willie as well, and she would pack his bag for him from a list provided by Bill. It would all fit in a small carry-on for the flight to California.
Roundtrip airline reservations from Duluth, MN to Denver, CO to Ontario, CA were made. It would take them 6 hours to get there. From the Ontario airport, they would take a taxi the 20-some miles to the camp. Bill knew not having a car would dissuade them from attempting a trip to Disneyland or anywhere else and allow them to spend the whole week together.
Bill called the camp back and this time talked to the wife and co-owner of the camp, Mildred. He informed her of an additional youth attending. She indicated the cabin they had rented, had two rooms. One with a queen bed, the other a queen and a double. The cabin could easily accommodate 6.
They were all set for their vacation to California, now Bill could tease Chris, Willie, and Judy about the upcoming trip.
When school let out on the 18th Chris was like he'd been freed from jail. Since he was going to have so much free time on his hands for the next week, he took up residence full-time at Bill's house.
Saturday night Judy stayed with them, the three of them spent the winter day Sunday nude in Bill's warm house. He wasn't afraid of the large heating bills and had the automatic thermostat bring the house up to 75° before everyone even got out of bed, except for Bill, that is. His 45-year-old urinary system usually required him to make a toilet run before 5:30 while it was still about 65° inside. Once the temperature came up, it was easy to get out of bed and go downstairs nude. Breakfast was made and consumed, football (Viking's, of course) was watched, and later in the afternoon, they dressed to go out to get a Christmas tree.
That evening Chris was still pestering Bill about where they were going after Christmas. Bill finally relented and told him the name, Natural Arches Family Camp.
That only brought on a new set of questions. Where was that? What's it like there? Will it be warm there? Bill remained stoic and refused to provide any substantial information. Willie was questioning his mom as well, but she deflected his questions telling him to, "Talk to Bill, I have nothing to do with this trip!"
Judy went back to work Monday the 21st, now having only 4 days to finish preparing her assistant managers to fill her shoes for the week she would be gone. All week, his mom was on the day shift 8:00 a.m. to 4:30 p.m. The market would be closed Christmas day, and she was leaving the next morning.
After work, she would go to Bill's house and have dinner with them, some nights she went to her apartment, others she stayed in the guest room, and have breakfast with them. There were lots of things to get ready at the store so it could survive her weeklong absence, or so she said.
Willie was a frequent visitor as were Raj and Jimmy.
During the week Bill and Chris and anyone else who spent the night went to the Community Center. They treated the vacation time, the same as any summer day. There were extra activities going on during Christmas break to help the parents keep their vacationing children busy while they had to work. Chris alternated between helping other group leaders as he did during the summer and just being a participant in the activity.
On their way home each night, they would stop at the mall or another store for more Christmas shopping. Chris dipped into his pickle jar for money for gifts, Bill helped too, when they stopped and Chris had no money. Chris and Bill would each go off on their own agreeing to meet up at a specified time. Sealed packages would be taken into the house and squirreled away in their rooms, neither asking the other about the contents, after all it was Christmas time, and those questions were simply not allowed to be asked.
The four days before Christmas flew by. Chris spent Monday night at Willie's apartment and Willie spent Tuesday night at Chris' house. Bill realized he couldn't keep the details of the camp a secret from Judy, and while Chris was at Willie's he filled her in. Her immediate reaction was predictable, disbelief, before it moved to acceptance, and even anticipation. They talked about coordination and what clothing would be needed. Bill shared a list he had made for Willie. It wasn't extensive, but it was longer than if they were going during a warmer time of the year. The cool evenings and mornings might require sweat pants and a jacket. The horse ride required sturdy pants and a long sleeve shirt. Those would be worn on the plane. They just wouldn't need 7 pairs of underwear or multiple outfits for dinner. Meals in the diner, were served to nudists, by nudists.
Judy's anticipation moved almost to excitement. She knew Chris and Willie would enjoy the dress code. She knew she could endure it for Chris' sake. Yes, a week with her son, even sharing him with Bill and Willie would be well worth the initial awkwardness of her nudity among strangers. She understood that she would become accustomed to it, and for her son, she would put up with her own embarrassment.
Bill dropped little hints of what lay in store for them at the `Family Camp', like the horse rides, but never gave the slightest inkling that clothing would be `optional'.
Judy packed up Chris' clothes. Pamela packed for Willie. Both utilizing the list Bill prepared, keeping the boys in the dark. Arrangements were made for Willie's family to come over for Christmas night leftovers and leave Willie for their early morning departure.
Christmas dawned with a bright sunny day. The one day you want snow, and you get sunshine. The lights of the tree were on early as Judy had spent the night and she and Bill got up early, expecting one little boy to be very excited at all the presents under the tree.
This, being Bill's first time as a Christmas provider, he'd perhaps gone a little overboard on the gifts. It took an hour for all the presents to be opened. Bill started everything off with glasses of eggnog lightly spike with rum. Chris was proud that he was able to purchase gifts for his mom and Bill. The pickle jar worked.
Judy, with her new-found purchasing power was able to make Chris' 13th Christmas memorable. Chris received more than underwear and socks for Christmas. New toys and games from both mom and Bill would fill his time at whichever home he was at.
While they opened presents nude, Judy demanded `proper attire' while eating Bill's carefully prepared Christmas feast.
Dinner was a traditional Christmas feast. Stuffed mushrooms and Spinach/Artichoke Bites as an appetizer; French Onion Soup for the second course; Apple Salad with pecans and blue cheese; and for the main course, Country-smoked Ham, traditional green-bean casserole with the little crisp onions on top, fluffy mashed potatoes with red-eye gravy, roasted vegetables, and a cheesy pull-apart bread in the shape of a Christmas tree; for dessert, fresh hot apple pie a 'la mode.
Bill, of course, had cooked way too much, but had planned this so there would be leftovers when Willie, Charles, and their mom came over tonight to drop off Willie.
They ate their second dinner when Willie's family came over. All the leftovers after that were packaged and sent home with Willie's mom and brother.
After Pam and Charles departed, clothing was again optional and everyone participated. Two of them not realizing they would be spending the majority of the next 7 days wearing nothing.
They drove to the Duluth airport and parked in the long-term lot. The flight to California was uneventful unless you're 13, and never been in an airplane before. This was the first time for both Chris and Willie. They had four seats across the turbo-prop. Two on each side of the aisle between them, so both boys got window seats on the flight to Denver. On the flight to Ontario, they had a larger jet with 6-across seating, so Willie and Chris had the window and center seat of one row; Bill and Judy the same seats behind them.
They all had small, carry-on bags, and it never occurred to the boys how little clothing they were carrying on the plane. They were wearing their jeans and flannel shirts needed for the horse rides, inside the bags was a pair of underwear, 6 pairs of socks, sweatpants, a sweatshirt, Twins' baseball hat, and toiletries, there was little else, as there was no need for much. The socks were needed as shoes were worn whenever outside.
After deplaning in Ontario, they exited the airport and went to the cab stand. Bill gave the cabbie the destination and admonished him to not say a word in the cab about where they were headed. The cabbie drove in silence as they progressed seamlessly from one city into the next. They took the 60 expressway east bound, and almost immediately merged onto interstate 15 south. They quickly transitioned from an industrial area, to residential neighborhood. There was a brief respite from the urban sprawl as they crossed the Santa Ana River. They entered the town of Norco and the houses and business returned. Norco turned into the town of Corona. Both boys giggled uncontrollably.
"What's so funny," Judy asked innocently.
"They named a city," Chris struggled to say between giggles.
"After a part of a dick." Willie finished the sentence. Which sent both boys into another fit of laughter.
"You know, there's more meanings for that word than what's inside your pants," Judy explained and grabbed her son's dick through his pants. It did little to control his laughter.
She reached up with her other hand to the front seat and playfully slapped the back of Bill's head. "What have you been teaching these boys?" she asked.
"Just the facts, ma'am, just the facts," as he giggled himself at his reference to the old TV show Dragnet, and Jack Webb's signature line.
"You're just as incorrigible as they are," she replied in mock disgust.
The cabbie couldn't hold back any longer, "Actually, in Spanish, Corona means crown or wreath. They named the city after a unique feature of the downtown area. There's a one-mile diameter drive that circles the center of the town, like a wreath.
"Just like my corona circles my dick!" Chris blurted out as he and Willie devolved into uncontrollable laughter again.
Judy put an end to Chris' laughter by squeezing his dick that she was still holding, she had felt him getting hard, and let him stiffen in her hand. Now the uncomfortable pressure cut his laugh short and made him sit up straight, but he still struggled to control his giggling.
They crossed Interstate 91 and continued south. While still technically in the city of Corona they passed into the Santa Ana Mountains and the housing and businesses faded into the rear-view mirror. The exited interstate-15 in Temescal Valley turning onto a barely, 2-lane road. Bill saw the sign ahead and told Judy to distract the boys. All she had time to do was wrap her hands across their eyes as they drove past the sign announcing `Natural Arches Sun Club, Family Nudism.'
A few curves later and they approached the office to an obvious campground, trailers and tents could be seen in the distance. They pulled into a parking spot and the cabbie got their meager luggage from the trunk. "Have a nice time," he said with a knowing wink. He returned to his cab and drove away.
They looked around their surroundings of brush covered hills with higher mountains in the distance. They were a mile from the interstate, but in the middle of nowhere. They entered the office.
5 more chapters to go. . .
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