Date: Fri, 5 Jul 2019 22:49:50 -0500 From: Nicholas DePuy Subject: Abby?s Discovery 23 Please donate to Nifty and keep these stories available for all. Thank you. Usual disclaimers, don't read if you're not allowed. This story has sexual representation among minors and adults. Stop reading this now if that's not what you're into. All characters are fictional. Chapter 23 Kelley and I took good advantage of having the house to ourselves. We made love four times, he cleaned out my creampie every time. And yes, we were loud! Once we were finally satisfied, both of us a bit raw, we decided to jump in the pool. The night was chilly but the water was delicious on our hot, satiated bodies. Once we were cooled off, we got in the hot tub. The hot water made my skin tingle and I sighed cuddling against him. We soaked for a bit then dried off and went to bed. Monday morning we woke and Grandma still wasn't home! I laughed gleefully. We made breakfast and about 10, she finally got home. "Sorry kids, we, um overslept." She had that fresh-fucked glow and I grinned. `Overslept' my ass. She did say that she ate breakfast with him so we gathered our things for the trip and set out. It was a 5 hour drive to Missoula, and adding a stop for lunch we arrived at 5 and had dinner. I sent the Duke an email saying that we were in Missoula and would be at his place at 8 the next morning as planned. We parked the camper at a nearby camp site and disconnected. We got a little fire going and had S'mores. Then we chatted and played cards until bedtime. Kelley and I unfolded the couch and stretched out. Of course we had stripped off once in the camper. Grandma bid us goodnight and went to bed. We woke at 6 on Tuesday and set out in her suburban. We arrived 15 minutes early and a `woofer' showed us where to park. He talked about some of the things we past and then he showed us to the Duke's office. "Welcome! Right on time" He bellowed the size of him was staggering! Giant was right! He had on overalls, a plaid shirt, and sandals. "You must be Abby" he said sticking his hand out to to Grandma. She shook her head and nodded to me. He balked. "What? Is this some kind of joke?" I stepped up to him and shook his still out stretched hand. "Nice to fucking meet you, where's the pie?" His eyes bugged out then he bellowed laughter, shaking the walls. Grandma looked aghast at my vulgarity after just meeting this man. "You are Abby!" He bellowed and laughed again. He scooped me up and gave me a bear hug. "You're the most inspired designer! Jeff told me all about you and showed me your work. You have talent! And so young! You'll be running the movement in no time!" He set me down. "Does Jeff know you're, what? 13?" "10, and yes. I had to fight a little for my spot." He shook his head, "That fucker, he set me up!" And laughed is bear-like laugh again. "Well the pie is in the kitchen, c'mon." The Duke LOVED pie. His girlfriend served coffee and since we hadn't slept well, Kelley and I both had some too. "Paul, this is my Grandmother, Dottie, and my boyfriend, Kelley." I introduced once we were settled. "Grandmother? No! Can't be!" He said playfully flirting with her. "And a boyfriend? At 10?" He gave me a critical look. "It's a long story, but we fell in love and.." I shrugged as if to say what can you do. He gave me an impromptu interview while we ate, quizzing me on his podcasts and videos. We finished our pie and, satisfied, he gave us the tour. We hopped into a solar golf cart and went up to the lab. Ernie and Erika were there too and I squealed. They were the brains behind the advanced heaters that were part of the movement. We shook and they twinkled their eyes at me. "So how did he take it?" Erika asked "Good, once I asked about the fucking pie." I laughed "You two were in on it too???" He bellowed. "Paul," Ernie said "everyone knows you are very hesitant to have kids up here, and for good reason. We had to so you'd agree to meet her." Ernie took me to a rocket mass heater. "Run me through lighting this." I examined the heater and piping. "First, you have to open this valve," I touched a chain attached to a damper near the ceiling, "then close this one," I touched another. Then I touched the bench, it was warm. "Ok, no preheat needed, so you light a piece of junk mail and tuck it down here." Paul chuckled. Junk mail was his favorite fire stater. "And start with these pieces of wood" some thin kindling. "Once those are rocketing, you add the larger chunks." Ernie was nodding and then turned to Paul. "See? She had paid attention, I bet she's never even seen one in real life." "Oh, I get it, she's special! Most kids will just burn their faces off though. I'm prejudiced for a reason." Grandma and Kelley were completely lost, we went to another building so I could see a build in progress. I wanted to jump in and help but Paul reigned me in. "Lots to see today, maybe tomorrow." Then he looked at Grandma and Kelley's lost expressions. "Why don't you two help and Ernie can explain the science?" They shrugged and nodded. Paul showed me the different variations of his earth-contact buildings, his fencing, hugelkulture, and every thing else. The tour took a couple hours but by the end I was even more jazzed about permaculture. We went back the the heater build and found Kelley and Grandma to their elbows and ankles in clay. Kelley was packing clay around a pipe and Grandma had her pants rolled up and her shoes off and was stomping clay. They both looked up and grinned. "This is so much fun!" Grandma laughed. "Yeah who though getting so messy would be so much fun!" I dove in to help too. Joslyn brought us lunch and we sat in the sun eating. Once we were done, Paul and Joslyn excused themselves "gotta pay the bills". We finished the heater by dinner time, then left it to cure. We ate dinner and we were all exhausted. "Abby, would you like to be on the podcast?" Joslyn asked I perked up "Would I?! Hell yes!" "Ok, here's an outline of what we'll be going over." She handed me a typed out outline. I skimmed it over. "There's a couple things here I'd like to get a better understanding of," I said doubtfully "No problem," Paul said . We can go check them out and then record." "Awesome!" We bid them goodnight and went back to our campsite. We showered then crashed. Wednesday morning Joslyn sent me a text asking if we'd like to spend the night in one of the Wofatis (earth buildings) and I responded yes. So on our way back up we stopped and bought sleeping backs for Kelley and me. Grandma wanted to sleep in the camper. We arrived and Joslyn showed us to the wofati we'd be staying in. It was the latest version and spacious. It had 3 beds and a rocket cook stove/heater. It had been fired recently so the room was warm. We dropped our bags on the beds and went to find Paul. He took me to the subjects I wanted help on. Seeing them in person and his descriptions made them clear so we went to do the recording. "Is it on?" His signature opening to almost all his podcasts. "We have a very special guest with us today, a rising star in permaculture. She's been on the forums and listened to all my podcasts. Abby, say hello." "Hi Paul, hi permies!" "Abby is 10 and goofy about permaculture. Tell us your story Abby." I told the story, including taking Jeff's PDC and my future trip to Australia. We chatted about the subjects on the outline and when we were done, we signed off with his signature ending. He hit stop and laughed. "You'll be a hit! We'll have to break it into at least 2 parts." Joslyn looked at the counter "3" she said. I had just recorded a 3 part podcast with the Duke himself! "We'll have these uploaded tonight," Joslyn said, taking the recorder to the computer. They rarely did any editing. Joslyn made lunch and I helped. Kelley jumped in too. We sat down and ate, everyone raving about Kelley's veggies. We checked on some projects and then Paul said "I'm not sure if you noticed, but we videoed the build yesterday. I'd like to use the footage with you in it but I need consent from your folks." "No problem, email it to me and I'll forward it to my Dad. He's already signed consent for another interview so this shouldn't be a problem." About an hour later, Paul had the consent form. He showed me the video and I could see why he wanted to use it so bad. I was super cute, I was in shorts and a tank top, covered in mud, and having a blast. Most kids in his videos looked bored or were just passing through. Paul did a little editing and hit upload, tagging it to the podcast Joslyn had already broken up and posted. Grandma, Kelley and I joined a few woofers working on another wofati and more video was taken. After dinner, Grandma headed back to the campsite and the rest of us sat around a camp fire playing music and talking. I had brought my guitar played a few songs too. We had a grand, relaxing time. Kelley and I were exhausted when we went to the wofati and stripped. The night was cold up in the mountains so I fired up the heater and we laid down together, zipping our bags in to one. We cuddled and watched the fire reflected of the ceiling. "This has been fun," he murmured "I'm starting to see why you're so wild about this stuff." I added more wood to the heater, showing Kelley how to position the branches as to not choke the fire and we laid back down. It was already warming up so we opened the bag for some air. Turns out, I over did it a bit and we had to open a window. "I can't believe it got so warm in here from just that little bit of wood!" I giggled, "Yep, that's the genius behind those heaters." We slept then, only half covered by the sleeping bag, window open and legs sticking out from under the covers. Thursday, Paul and I recorded another podcast over breakfast, describing the night in the wofati. I fibbed a little, making it sound like we slept in separate beds, but confessed that I had over done the wood and had to sleep with the window open. "And how warm was it this morning?" "The thermometer inside said 68, perfect temperature." "And outside?" "37" "And how much wood did you use?" "Only a couple hand fulls, Maybe a 6 inch bundle." He grinned "So would you say that we have a pretty efficient system in wofati 2.5? Would you sleep there again?" I laughed "Oh yeah" "Well there you have it folks! 10 year old Abby spent the night in our wofati in 37 degree temps and had a great experience." He signed off and hit stop. Joslyn uploaded it and grouped it with the one from yesterday. Grandma arrived and I took her to the wofati. The morning was still cold but it was toasty warm in side. "How long has the fire been out?" She asked "It burned out before we went to sleep. This is all residual from all the mass." She nodded, impressed. Then I showed her the amount of wood we used. "No way! You guys had to have added wood when the other didn't notice. I was cold last night, even colder up here I bet. I laughed and showed her the pictures I snapped of the thermometers this morning and the 2 loads of wood we used. "Why doesn't everyone have one of these? Hell, I want one!" "That's what we're trying to do. Educate the people and the government. These things can't get a safety blessing because no one understands them." I checked the thermometer on the barrel then rested my hand on it. "This was screaming hot last night now it's just a little warmer than the air." "Could I do one of these at my house? It's very beautiful too." I considered "Yeah, your house would be great for one of these, you just have to get insurance to sign off on it. Ernie and Erika can probably help with that too." Unfortunately, it was time to go. I hugged everyone goodbye, promising to keep in touch. Back at Grandma's, the air was warm so we stripped off and spent the rest of the afternoon by the pool. That night, Kelly and were cuddling when I brushed against his hard cock. I looked at him and stroked it gently. "You have to be quiet, put a pillow over your face." He did and I gave him a quick blowjob. His load was enormous and I chocked a little. I finished sucking him dry then sat up coughing quietly. He sat up too and rubbed my back. Once I was better he said "You have cum running down your chin." And licked my face clean for me. We laid back down and fell asleep. Friday, we went back to Dave's restaurant for breakfast, sitting a the counter so they could chat as we ate, then spent the rest of the day in the pool. We had a light lunch and ordered pizza for dinner. Kelley got the door this time and slipped into some shorts. A teenage girl almost dropped the pizzas when he opened the door. He caught them, paid her and gently closed the door in her face. We laughed about it at we sat by the pool and ate. "You two will be beating suitors off with a stick if you're not careful." Grandma chuckled. She was right. We spent the weekend sightseeing and it seemed everywhere I looked, someone was checking either Kelley or me out. I didn't help that it had gotten really warm and we were in tank tops and shorts. Grandma had on a summer dress and there were plenty of people checking her out too. "Don't look now, Grandma, Dave's got some competition." She blushed and glanced around. A guy in his thirties was looking her over while he sat with his two young children. "Oh my god! He's half my age!" She whispered as we walked by. "See, I told you you're hot!" "I believe you now, really I do. It's just a little surprising." Monday was another goof off day, but Tuesday, Grandma took us to a nearby lake and we rented wave runners. Oh my gosh, it was so much fun! We spent all day racing around the lake or sunning on the shore. Tuesday, Grandma took us back to the fancy restaurant. We got all dolled up, makeup, perfume, even cologne that Grandma bought Kelley. We turned quite a few heads as we walked to our table. We had a lovely dinner and dessert. We flew back Wednesday, hugging and kissing goodbye and promises to see each other in a couple weeks. Dad picked up up from the airport and helped us load out bags. "A bunch of boxes came for you Kelley." Dad said "Sweet, Dottie bought me a bunch of cookware. I can't wait to use it." At home we unpacked and Kelley opened his boxes while I modeled the dress for my parents and Alex and then showed them my camera equipment. I texted Grandma to make sure it was ok to share all the pictures and she sent me a thumbs up and smiley blushing emoji. I connected my iPad to the tv and showed them all the fun from our trip. Grandma had snapped a photo with Paul with mud up to my elbows and grinning. "Wow honey it looks like you had a lot of fun." Mom said. "We did! And Grandma has a boyfriend!" "Really?!" Dad asked. "Is he coming too?" "Can he? Grandma would love that I think, as long as he's comfortable." Dad shrugged, "Why not? We have a double suite, there will be enough room." "Oh my god! I've got to call her!" "Grandma, you have to invite Dave for the blowout!" I gushed before she even finished saying hello. She laughed, "Abby, we don't even know if he's interested in being nude in public." "So, go down there and ask him! It'll be so much fun! Besides, sooner or later you'll have to tell him you've gone nudist." "Ok honey, I'll ask him. Will there be enough space?" "Yup, Dad says your room has a queen in it." "Ok, I'll call you back." Grandma drove into town and went into the restaurant. It wasn't busy so she and Dave sat at a table with iced tea. "So Abby has asked, well demanded, that you come on a vacation with us. I'll be heading down in two weeks, spending a week at their house then going to a resort over the weekend. I'd like you to come if you can." "I'd love to, What's the good of being the boss if I can't take a week off." "There's one more thing though, my family and I are, um, nudists. It's also a nudist resort." His eyes got big. "Nudists?" Then he grinned. "I've never been nude in public, but it's sounds like fun." "There's one last thing, they're not shy about their sexuality either, we might hear one or both couples at night. I can ask them to keep it down if that makes you uncomfortable. I'm not even sure I'll be comfortable with it." He took her hand "Do we have to be quiet?" She blushed and giggled "Well, I suppose not." "Then I'm in. I'd be in either way but it'll be more fun if we don't have to sneak around." Then he realized she said `both'. "Wait, both? Abby and Kelley...?" She nodded. "Seems a bit young to me, but who am I to judge?" Grandma called me. "He's in." She pulled the phone away from her ear from my squeal. They laughed. "Ok honey see you in a couple weeks." "So, are you doing anything tonight." Grandma asked him. "Would you like to come over?" He grinned wolfishly. "I'd love to." When he rang the bell she peeked to make sure it was him and opened the door, hiding her nudity from anyone who might pass by. "Come in." She closed the door behind him. He drunk her in then started taking off his clothes. He was erect. She giggled, "There will be plenty of time for that, C'mon, let's go hang out but the pool." They helped each other with the sunscreen. And stretched out chatting. "Oh! I forgot to get you a ticket!" She grabbed her phone and called the airline. "I can pay." He said. She waved a hand in a `don't be silly' way and made the reservation. When she hung up, she said, "Good, there was a seat still open next to mine." They relaxed and chatted some more, holding hands. They made love twice that night. The story is done and 53 chapters, I'd still love to hear feedback though!