Last One To Know

THE LAST TO KNOW chapter one

My name is Bobby. I have one sister, Tammy, 13 months than me and one sister, Beth, 11 months younger than me My Dad is a career Army Officer so that would make us what people call military brats. No matter where Dad is stationed we have always lived off Post in mostly middle upper class neighborhoods. As long as I can remember we have always been a very close family. Dad has to go TDY from time to time but when he is home he spends most of his time is with the family. We have always been very open and could talk about anything with our parents.

We were always taught to be respectful of others and wherever we lived we were well liked and thought of as being very friendly. That being said we did have a little family secret that most people wouldn’t agree with. We were nudist. That’s right, when we were home we ar usually naked.

I grew up seeing Mom, Dad and both my sisters naked most of the time at home. I ask Mon why she wore shorts sometimes. She explained about her monthly period and that as Tammy and Beth go older the same would happen to them.

Being naked around Mom and the girls was not a problem until I was about 9 years old. Then I started to notice from time to time Mom’s nipples would get hard and stick out. I also noticed Tammy had started getting a little larger in the breast area, starting to lose her baby fat, had a smaller waist line and her ass was starting to feel out.

When I was twelve Dad was transferred to a large base in the south and he was able to find us a nice home in the country on about five acres of land. The house was well off the road so we had lots of privacy. We also had a small pool and a hot tub out back all enclosed with a eight foot privacy fence. We all took advantage of this and we were naked most of the time when we were at home.

I really enjoyed the freedom of no clothes but the older I got the more it was bothering me to be around the other members of the family, even my little sister Beth was making my cock tingle when she was around. I was jacking off three or four times a day. I had started sneaking a pair of Mom’s or one of my sister’s dirty panties out of the clothes hamper and smelling and sucking on them while I jerked off. I would often think you sick bastard but that thought only seem to make me hotter and I would cum even harder.

I had just turned fourteen and my mind was on sex and my cock was in my hand most of the time. Dad had just left go to another unit to conduct a training class and was going to be gone for two weeks. It was just me, Mom and my sisters at home and it being the summer time, school was out so that meant I was around three naked females most of the time.

Mom had caught me several times masturbating in the past couple of weeks. She had would just smile and excuse herself from my room. It would embarrass the hell out of me but I would keep pumping just the same.

The second morning after Dad left I got early, took my shower and of course jacked off. As I headed down stairs I could smell the bacon cooking so I headed to the kitchen. Mom was there at the stove cooking breakfast, dressed only in an apron. I could feel my cock starting to get hard just looking at her fine heart shaped ass. I quickly set down at the table so Mom couldn’t see when she turned around. She spoke but didn’t turn around.

The more I looked the harder my cock got. When Mom did turn around one look at my face and she knew something was wrong. I had my head down and could not look her in the face. She ask, Bobby, what in the world it the wrong. I just set there for a couple of minutes them told her I guess I needed to talk to her.

Mom stopped cooking and come set down at the table with me. I still couldn’t look her in the eyes and I didn’t know where to start. I thought for a minute then just blurted out Mom I’m such a bad person, I’m having some really sick, dirty thoughts and I’m so ashamed.

Mom reached over and took my hands in hers and said my sweet son, tells me what is bothering you. Mom it is about you and the girls. She patted my hands and said, well Bobby we need to talk about these bad thoughts you are having.

I just set there trying to think what I should say first. Mom come to my aid and ask is it about sex. That surprised me so much I still couldn’t speak, I just nodded. You have been jacking off a lot more lately haven’t you? When she said jacking off it just blew me away and I nodded again. What do you think about when you jack off? I didn’t answer but lifted my head enough to look at her hard nipples pushing against the top of her apron. Oh she said, you think about Mom’s tits. Again I nodded and I could feel my face turning red.

Mom stood and told me to stay there and she would be right back. I could here her talking on the phone and I wondered who the hell she was talking to. When she returns to the table the apron was gone and she was completely naked as I was.

She set back down and took my hands in hers again. Okay Bobby, tell me what else is bothering you. I just set there trying to get my thoughts together and I was trying to talk but nothing was coming out. Mom asks if it would be okay if she tried to help me and again I nodded.

Mom said Bobby I will get this started and I will speak very open and honest to you and you may call it dirty talk but I want you to talk to me the same way so that we understand completely what we are talking about. Again I nodded not knowing what she might say next. She started by saying you are getting older, you are no longer a child but a young man. You have been raised different from most young men your age and it is only natural that you would have sexual thoughts. I would like for you to share those thoughts with me.

We both just set there for a couple of minutes then Mom smiled and ask if it would be okay if she ask me questions about my thoughts and I could just nod yes or no.