Chapter 12
"Caught you!" Bob said jovially. "We tricked you on that one. That's just a porno film that I spliced into the nudist one. It's always good for a laugh."
Chi-chi was smiling enigmatically. Jeanette was still not convinced that the film woman and she were not one and the same. Chi-chi stood and stretched her arms above her head. She sighed.
Jeanette noticed that her tiny nipples made two pinpoints against the smooth fabric of her bodice. Jeanette stood and stretched also, but even in her shoes she was not as tall as Chi-chi. It bothered her.
She noticed that when Ed stood up, he shuffled around trying to conceal the bulge of his erection. Chi-chi noticed also. She took his arm and said, "Let's eat," and led them to the dining room. Bob enveloped Jeanette in one of his big arms and accompanied her.
As they ate the strange vegetarian meal, Bob expressed his philosophy of nudism. He pointed out the health aspects, the naturalist aspects and the emotional aspects.
"I just like to run around bare-ass," Chi-chi remarked.
Bob smiled. "Yes, and that's as valid a reason as any I've given. Liberation is the name of the game. Anything goes in this life if it feels good. Chi-chi and I apply that philosophy to every part of our life. Don't we, honey?"
She smiled at him, a piece of okra between her teeth. She looked over at Ed as she slowly sucked it into her mouth.
"My father was a preacher," Jeanette said. "I'm pretty liberated in a lot of ways but I would still have to work through a lot of jealousy to be truly free sexually."
"It's worth it," Bob assured her, patting her hand.
Jeanette had a flash of the picture of Bob's huge prick and felt inclined to agree. But when she noticed the way Ed looked at Chi-chi she was not so sure.
"Let's go to the rec room," Bob said.
He led the way. Jeanette was lost. The house had more rooms than a hotel.
Chi-chi put on some records with a Latin beat and began to dance. She moved with long-limbed gracefulness. Bob approached and matched her movements perfectly. They were straight out of a movie musical as they danced professionally around the room.
Self-consciously, Jeanette and Ed also began to dance. Their skill was more like a grade-B movie. Ed even stepped on Jeanette's foot.
Bob noticed their awkwardness and suggested they change partners. He swept Jeanette up into his arms and her feet barely touched the floor. His muscles were so hard that it was like being hugged by a bear.
But the important muscle was pressing against her belly. It wasn't hard but it was there. Jeanette looked over at the other couple. Ed and Chi-chi were dancing so close together it looked like there was only one person. Jeanette felt her jealousy rise. Still, it was exciting being overwhelmed by this muscleman. His hands were like meat hooks and one hand reached down to cup her entire ass. He pressed her tighter to him and she could feel the beginnings of life in his huge cock. Each time she would let herself go and start to get aroused, she would remember Ed dancing with Chi-chi and get turned off again. Finally, the record ended.
Jeanette took the opportunity to break away from Bob and reclaim her husband from the other woman's clutches. It made her angry that Ed had an obvious hard-on and Bob had not been aroused by her. She decided that if Chi-chi could arouse Ed, she could do the same to Bob.
She and Ed sat together sipping carrot cocktails and Bob started another record. Chi-chi and Bob began dancing but Bob pulled away.
"It's really getting hot in here," he said, unbuttoning his shirt.
Uh-oh Jeanette thought, here comes the pitch.
"You don't mind if we practice a little nudism, do you?" Bob asked.
He took his shirt off. Chi-chi helped him slip it off over his bulging shoulders. He flexed different muscle groups and rippled his arms and chest. He put his hands behind his head and with a big grin made his biceps bounce to the beat of the music. Chi-chi was dancing around him as he kicked off his shoes and loosened his belt.
Jeanette felt a knot of tension in her belly as she watched, waiting for that massive organ to be revealed. She squirmed in anticipation as he took his time unzipping his trousers. Jeanette's eyes followed the fall of his pants, then became fixed upon his cock. It was just starting to get hard and was growing. It hung almost down to his knees and was starting to rise.
Bob took it in his hand and gave it a couple of shakes. "I'm sorry my dick is getting erect, folks. This is not supposed to happen to us experienced nudists, but you two are such sensuous people I can't help myself."
He gave the huge prick another shake and it rose at a right angle to his belly. He was obviously more than a little proud of his body, and Jeanette suspected that his hard-on was more a result of his self-love than a result of his desire for either of the two women there.
Bob turned to Chi-chi and grabbed her by the shoulders. Her body kept swaying to the music. She grasped his cock in her small hands and tugged at it playfully as she moved. He reached behind her and unzipped her gown. It fell to the floor in a rum pled pile of cloth from which she stepped lightly, still dancing. He held her hands and she held his prick as they danced around the room.
Jeanette noticed that the room did seem hot all of a sudden. She glanced at Ed and could see that his face was flushed. Most of Jeanette's doubt was gone now. She knew that she would do whatever she had to get her hands on that prick. She was hot for it. She stood up and took off her clothes.
"Here, here!" Bob called out. "We've made a convert! And what a beautiful body she has!"
Jeanette took another quick sip of her liquid courage and danced seductively in front of Ed, who was still sitting. She understood his reluctance to stand naked beside Superman, but she took his hand and tried to pull him to his feet. Chi-chi came over and took his other hand. Together they got him to stand up, but he was still reluctant.
"Come on," Bob said. "Join the party."
Ed took the challenge. He quickly undressed and his seven and a half inches stood out long and proud. Chi-chi reached for it but Jeanette grabbed it first and pulled him to her so that they could dance. Chi-chi danced back over to her husband and they danced together again.
"Now doesn't this beat being all wrapped up and confined in those crummy clothes?" Bob asked.
"Yes, it does," Jeanette answered as she felt Ed's cock rubbing between her thighs and making her cunt become wet and ready. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feel of his cock moving in and out of her thighs.
"Time to change partners!" Chi-chi chimed.