Summer of '77 Ch. 02

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Natalie has some more CFNM fun.
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Part 2 of the 5 part series

Updated 08/17/2020
Created 05/27/2009
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Adam saw Natalie bolt out of the living room. He quickly realized she was heading for him.

"Shit," Adam said frantically. He could wait her arrival, or simply get the hell out of there. The latter seemed a better idea. He had no intentions of feeling Natalie's wrath.

He started running out of the backyard, towards the gate. Just as he began, Natalie came out of the house, running right after him.

He jumped over the waist-high fence and never broke stride, heading down the driveway. Not wanting to chase him further, Natalie stopped at the fence. But Adam could hear her voice her anger towards him.

"Better fuckin' run," he clearly heard her say. "Little shit."

As he ran over his friend, Herb's, he had an even sicker feeling in his stomach. He had never heard his step mom use the "F" word, so he knew her anger with him must be on a totally different level. He had no plans of going home any time soon.

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Adam sat around with his friend, Herb, and their two other buddies, Nate and Scott.

They were checking out Herb's Playboy magazines, and for Adam it was a special treat. Natalie had found a Playboy magazine of his in his closet once, and simply threw it away, without any explanation.

The boys were pretty much in their own little world while checking out the various mags and photos, but every now and then, when they saw a model with a really nice pair of breasts, or a nice butt, they would hold it up to share with the other guys.

It was a good old time, and pretty quiet. Until Herb broke the silence.

"Adam, dude, I hate to say it, but your step mom is fucking hot," he said as he took a drink from his bottle of Coke.

The two other boys cracked up.

"I was gonna say the same fuckin' thing," Scott said. Adam blushed.

"Dude, she's smoking," Nate added. "Did you ever see her wear those tight white shorts?"

"Oh my freekin' God," Herb replied. "One day when I was waiting for Adam to come out, she was doing some gardening, dude, and she was wearing those things. And she was bent over, kneeling down in the dirt, and her ass was sticking high in the air. I just wanted to go over there and plant a kiss on it, man, seriously."

The boys, including Adam, had to laugh at his enthusiasm.

"Dude, I would seriously like to be your step mom's slave," Nate said. The guys shouted. "I'm serious dude, I would let her give me a spanking any time."

Adam couldn't even get a word in.

"Dude, I have to tell you, without embarrassment. I jerk off thinking about your step mom," Nate said.

The boys gave each other high-fives.

"Dude, when I'm not here, I'm at home...jerking off, thinking about your step mom," he told them honestly.

The boys were glad to clear the air and let Adam know how much they cared for the female authority figure that lived in his house. And they were quite open about it.

"I bet she has a huge bush," Nate said. Again, the guys erupted in shouts and chuckles. "She just has that look, man."

"You can tell if a woman has a huge bush by looking at her?" Herb asked with skepticism.

"She just has that look, man," Nate said. "She's all nice and polite and shit, but I bet when the panties come off, it's like a huge forest down there."

The guys couldn't even answer. They were rolling over, laughing and yelling the whole time.

"You're sick, man," Herb told his friend.

"What? I love a huge bush," Nate said. "That's my fantasy. Adam's step momma has a huge bush."

Adam finally brought something to the conversation.

"Th-that," he began, his stutter returning. Usually it returned when he was excited about something. "That isn't that far-fetched."

All of the boys' eyes locked onto Adam's. They all put their nudy mags down for a minute, and gave him their full attention.

"What are you talking about, dude?" Nate asked with interest. "Dude, tell me you saw something. Dude, please, tell me you saw something. I'm begging you."

"Calm down, man," Adam said with a laugh. "I'll tell you."

All of the boys were completely silent.

"Alright," Adam began with a smile. "A couple months ago, we got out early from school - the day there was a bomb threat."

"Yup," Herb said.

"I go home, go into the backyard, which is the way I always go into the house," Adam went on. "I look over and I hear some splashing in the pool. It was Natalie."

"Holy shit," Scott said. Adam hadn't even gotten to the good part, and they were already about to shoot their loads.

"She obviously didn't expect me to be home, and I guess cause it was so fucking hot she wanted to take a swim," Adam went on.

"Oh dude, if you tell me she was swimming naked I will fucking die," Nate said.

"Dude, no. She wasn't naked," Adam said. All three were a bit disappointed for a second. "But she was wearing this, uh, r-really, re-ve, really-rev..."

His stutter returned. His friends were playful about it, but patient.

"Dude, take a deep breath," Herb teased. Adam did so.

"She was wearing this really revealing bathing suit, a white one," he said.

The boys' mouths dropped wide open.

"A two-piece, or one-piece?" Scott asked.

"It was a one-piece, but the bottom part rode up so high - you could see like all of her thighs and shit," Adam explained.

"Oh my fuckin' Lord," Nate marveled.

She gets out of the pool, kind of startled, completely fuckin' tan. I'm like staring at her big tan thighs the whole time, and suddenly I notice what looks like a shadow," he said.

"What?" Herb asked.

"Yeah, what?" added Nate.

"Her crotch," Adam said. "It looked like this huge dark shadow underneath her white bathing suit..."

"Jesus fucking Christ," Herb said.

"Maybe it was a black pair of panties," Scott reasoned.

"No, dude, it was her bush," Adam said. Nate almost lost it. "She has a lotta hair down there," he said with a laugh.

"I'll be right back," Nate announced, heading to the bathroom. Everyone knew what he was doing.

"He's gonna go jerk off," Scott said matter-of-factly.

They wanted to hear more from Adam.

"So what happened, dude, did you just keep staring?" Herb asked.

"Well, yeah, she didn't notice. She was looking around the yard while she was talking to me," Adam answered. "Dude, her bush looked huuuuuge. Like this huge triangle that came all the way up to her tummy...I just wanted to put my face between those big thighs of hers."

Scott spit out some of his soda, laughing so hard.

"Dude, not on the carpet!" Herb scolded him.

"Sorry, man," he answered.

"So your step mom has an untamed jungle between her legs?" Herb asked. Scott kept laughing.

"I guess you could say that," Adam said, cracking up. "But it's hot. She was kind of self conscious about it after a while, and put a towel around her waist. And I never saw her wear that white bathing suit again."

"I guess not," Herb answered.

"Dude, that is fucking classic, man," Scott said. "I would stick my whole face in that hairy bush of hers if I ever got the chance."

"I bet you would, man," Herb fired back.

Suddenly, Nate came back out of the bathroom, and the guys never heard the toilet flush.

"What the hell were you doing?" Scott asked, almost in rhetorical fashion, since he knew the answer.

"I was jerking off," Nate answered, without shame.

"Aw, dude," Herb said. "You better not have gotten it on anything."

"Oh, dude, I was careful," he said with a laugh.

Silence overcame them, like the hot discussion about Natalie had worn them out.

"Dude, does she have a boyfriend?" Nate asked Adam.

"Why, you think you have a shot?" Scott teased him.

"No, dude, I was just wondering. Hot woman like that...wouldn't imagine she's single," Nate pondered.

They all looked at Adam.

"She dates on and off," he answered.

They were quiet for a moment.

"What about your Uncle Dick?" Scott asked. "I see him over all the time. His van's always in the driveway."

Suddenly, Adam squirmed in his seat. He thought of the "CFNM" relationship Natalie had going with Uncle "Dick," and how she enjoyed the sight of his ginormous wang.

"Um, they're j-j-j-just friends," Adam stuttered.

"But he's over there ALL the time," Scott added.

Adam played it off.

"He fixes a lot of stuff at our house," Adam answered.

"Yeah, your house is a piece of shit," Herb teased him. Adam took a deep breath. He felt so uneasy about the boys discussing Uncle Dick. Adam thought if he told them the real story there, about how Natalie treats Uncle Dick, it might blow the boys' minds.

"I bet she bosses him around and shit," Herb teased. "Dick, fix this. Dick, fix that."

Adam was thinking...you have no idea, dude.

"Maybe she likes a man in a tool belt," Nate reasoned. No, Adam thought to himself, Natalie doesn't like her male friends to wear anything, actually. Or in fact, she doesn't let them.

"Dude, doesn't your Uncle Dick have a Y membership?" Scott asked. The boys so easily referred to Adam's uncle as Dick, not even knowing what it implied.

"Oh, yeah," Adam said.

"Dude, he's gotta get us in there. We could hoop it up," Herb chimed in.

The boys were starting to look at their Playboys again, but they just couldn't get off the Natalie subject.

"Dude, I would seriously let your step mom sit on my face, and smother me with that big ass of hers," Nate went on.

"Jesus, dude," Herb said, thumbing through one of the mags. "You need help."

"Oh and dude, we're leaving out Rachel," Nate said. "She's like a fucking younger clone of Natalie!"

The whooping and hollering returned.

"Dude, why are you here? If I were you, I would be home all day, just checking out your hot step mom and step sis," Herb said.

Adam told them just then that he was afraid to go home, that he knew Natalie was upset with him. He didn't dare say why.

"She's pissed at me for...not taking out the trash," he said.

The boys all scoffed at that, telling him to not worry about it.

"Like I said, dude, I would let her spank me any time," Nate said. And they all threw sofa cushions at their horny friend.

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Adam crashed at Herb's that night. Funny thing was, Natalie didn't even call to find out if he was over there. The next day, when Adam saw Natalie's car leave, he snuck over to the house, and chatted with Rachel while she was in the pool.

"She is soooooo mad at you buddy boy," the step sister said, getting out of the pool, water running off her gorgeous tan body.

"What did she say?" Adam asked.

Rachel smiled.

"It was pretty much along the lines of 'I'm gonna kill 'em...I'm gonna kill 'em...I'm gonna kill 'em,'" she laughed.

Adam groaned.

"Oh man, I'm freakin' dead," he said.

"What did you do?" Rachel said as she dried herself off, her bosoms bouncing ever so gently in her top. "Were you snooping on them?"

Adam reluctantly nodded.

"I told you not to fucking do that!" Rachel scolded him. "She got wise to us the last time."

"How did she find out?" Adam asked.

"The woman knows," Rachel told him. "The woman just knows, my dear Adam. It's like a sixth sense with her - she just finds out things."

Mothers do sometimes have that unearthly ability to sense when their children are running amuck.

"She caught you? What was going on?" Rachel asked.

"Well...Dick was naked," Adam said.

"Well of course," Rachel said with a boisterous laugh, not unlike her mom's.

"And first...she was measuring him," Adam went on, almost in a whisper.

Rachel didn't understand completely right away. And then it dawned on her.

"Measuring his dork?" she asked, her face lighting up.

Adam simply nodded.

"Ha!" Rachel said with great enthusiasm. Her face flushed red with excitement. "And how big was it?"

"Um...like over 11 inches," Adam told her, still not believing it himself.

Rachel's demeanor was a combination of arousal and girlish silliness.

She eventually settled down.

"That is one big dork," she said matter-of-factly.

"Uh, yeah," Adam said in response. "You could hang a freekin' tire swing from it."

Rachel chuckled, but demanded he go on with his tale.

"So she was measuring his dork, and then what?" she asked. Adam didn't even know if he could tell her the rest.

"Come on, come on, tell me," she urged. Adam was embarrassed to say it. He felt so dirty watching the whole thing.

"She...j-j-j-jer-jer," he said, his stutter returning.

"She jerked him off?" Rachel asked. Adam just nodded. It was a lot easier than trying to say it.

"Hooooooly shit," Rachel answered. She was blown away, fantasizing about the sight. She herself had thought about getting her hands on the thing.

"Did she use two hands?" she playfully asked.

"She could of," Adam told her. "But no, just one."

Rachel had to stand there for a moment, just letting this all sink in.

"Did he come?" she asked, now whispering, as if somebody was listening.

"Like an elephant," Adam answered. Her mouth dropped open again. She had to fan herself. It was the heat, but also the story getting her hot.

"Well, I guess big dork, big load," she reasoned.

"I think it has more to do with his huge nuts," Adam couldn't help but say. "That guy has a freekin' huge set of balls on him."

"Adam, were you checking out his balls?" she teased. He shook his head.

"You couldn't help but notice," he insisted. Rachel had herself a good laugh.

"Maybe she milks him. I was reading in a dirty magazine once about women who milk their men - they don't let them orgasm for a long period of time, and then when they do let them shoot, they like explode," she explained with glee. "Hence the term milking, because when they do finally jerk them off, it's like milking a cow - all the stuff that comes out."

Adam and Rachel then joked about how Natalie had been milking Uncle Dick, and they poked fun that he was never allowed to come unless she authorized it. And how she only let him come once every few weeks. It was all a big joke.

But young Rachel and young Adam didn't realize they were right on the money.

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Adam finally summoned up the courage to talk to Natalie, and give her his apology. It wasn't going to be easy. He had a lot of anxiety about the matter. He waited in his room until she arrived home.

He heard her car pull in, and he went into the hallway, waiting for her to come in. But he heard her talking to somebody as she came in.

It was Uncle Dick.

"Dick, no!" she said loudly as they came inside.

"Please, Natalie," he begged.

"No, Dick, absolutely not," she fired back angrily. Dick sat down.

"Please let me photograph you nude, please. It would be such an honor," he begged. She didn't even respond.

"Please, Natalie," he begged, like a little boy wanting candy.

"Dick, I am at my wit's end mister," she said. "I have so much to do and I can't take time out to talk to you about your adolescent fantasies of seeing me nude."

He hung his head.

"You didn't see me naked then, and you're not gonna see me naked now. Live with it," she said harshly.

"Well how many times have you seen me naked over the last 25 years, huh?" he asked. As she straightened up the couch cushions, her face broke into an amused smile.

"Many, many, many times," she said with pride. It was something she always enjoyed having over him.

"I'm just asking to see you naked once. Just once," he begged. "And then I'll have the image in my mind forever."

She walked up close to him, knelt down on the ground so their faces would line up. His head turned away.

"Dick, look at me. Look at me, Dick," she demanded. "No. Okay? N-O. No."

He sulked.

"I just...want to see you naked so bad," he admitted. "It's not fair you've seen and I've never seen you."

She scoffed at that one.

"Well that's just the way the cookie crumbles, mister," she said.

With his continued sulking, she only got more irritated.

"Dick, I thought we were past this," she went on. "Look at me. You will never ever get to see me naked. Don't you understand that?"

She really loved rubbing it in.

"Yes, Goddess," he answered.

Goddess? Adam thought. Did he just say goddess?

"Now stop all this silly talk about seeing me nude and come help me with the groceries," she said. Then, she stopped in her tracks.

"No, in fact you bring in all the groceries, I'm gonna call Jill," she told him.

"Yes, Goddess," he answered obediently, and headed out.

"That's a good boy," she said. She then plopped herself down on the chair, and crossed those beautiful legs of hers while she picked up the phone.

She wasn't wearing the short white shorts the boys had talked about earlier. She was wearing blue ones, and Adam could see those gorgeous thighs of hers. He just had to be careful to not stick his head out too far, or she would catch him again.

Dick brought in bags and bags of groceries, without her assistance. She sat and chatted on the phone while he made trip after trip into the 95-degree heat. He was dripping sweat, much to the lady's chagrin.

"Dick!" she screamed, cupping the phone so Jill wouldn't hear. "You are getting sweat all over the floor! Go take a shower for Christ's sake."

That threw Adam into a panic. If Dick was going to take a shower, he would see Adam on his way. He quickly, and desperately, had to get out of the hallway, and jump behind the chair in the living room.

He did it, totally thinking they would see him, but miraculously they did not. Natalie went on chatting away, and Dick went into the bathroom. Adam then heard the water running.

"This Dick, I'll tell 'ya," Natalie went on, talking to her friend, Jill. "We're on our way home...right, from the grocery store...he leaves his wallet on the counter at the checkout, we have to drive all the way back...that's what I was just gonna say - typical Dick. He's a character."

Adam was scared he would be found out, but he stayed calm and stayed out of sight. He had a bird's-eye view of Natalie though, as he was looking up at her gorgeous legs from ground level.

Just then, the shower water stopped, and within a few minutes, the bathroom door opened. Adam heard Dick coming, but was shocked at what he saw. The man walked into the living room, stark naked. He saw his ass as Dick stood before Natalie, hands at his side.

She shook her head with a big smile, but went on talking to Jill, unfazed.

"Tell me about it," she said. "The bird bath was bone dry when I went out this morning! This heat is driving me insane."

Just then, Natalie snapped her fingers, looked at Dick and pointed down at the ground. She ordered him to get on all fours, and she picked up her legs and used him as a foot stool. Her gorgeous, tan limbs rested gently on his back.

"Well I'm going out with Chad later," Natalie told Jill over the phone. "Don't call him Mr. Wonderful....well he is wonderful...yes, gorgeous...and he does go all night..."

She laughed heartily, not only enjoying telling her friend about the fine catch she snagged, but having poor Dick being forced to listen to the whole thing. She was so cruel to him sometimes, but he kept coming back for more. He loved it.

"Are you comfortable, Goddess?" the big man asked.

Natalie covered up the phone.

"Dick! I'm on the phone in case you haven't noticed," she barked at him. He was quiet. She now got up and sat down on his back. She again crossed her legs, and Adam began fantasizing what it would be like to feel those thighs on his back. Probably so soft, silky...

She kept crossing them over and over again. Each time, Adam got to see them in motion, seeing how big around they got as they placed one over the other. He was drooling.

"Well, Jill, I have to go," Natalie said. "I have a lot to do before my hot date...that's right...okay...talk to you later."

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