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'I hope they strip naked. I hope they celebrate Nude Day naked,' he thought.

As if he was a horny teenager, all he could think about was seeing his sister-in-law, Briana, naked. All he could think about was seeing his mother-in-law, Mary, without her clothes. All he could think about was seeing his grandmother-in-law, Agnes, without her dress, her bra, and her panties. He wondered what their reaction would be to him seeing them naked. All he could think about was Briana, Mary, and Agnes seeing him naked and seeing his naked cock. He wondered what their reaction would be to them seeing him naked.

"This is it," said Christopher while glad that he was alone in his room. "This is really it. Tomorrow is the day I've been waiting months to celebrate. Tomorrow is Nude Day. Tomorrow is the day that I've been waiting to celebrate for months. Tomorrow is the day that I hopefully see my sexy sister-in-law, my MILF of a mother-in-law, and my GILF of a grandmother-in-law naked. Tomorrow, with all of my sexual fantasies coming true, is the day that they all see me naked too."

'Wow,' he thought while imagining his naked sister-in-law, his naked mother-in-law, and his naked grandmother-in-law. 'Wow,' he thought while imagining his naked sister-in-law, his naked mother-in-law, and his naked grandmother-in-law seeing him naked too.

Before getting into bed, he stood in front of his mirror after taking his shower. He was naked in the way that he hoped to be naked the entire day tomorrow. Walking around naked, sitting around naked, barbequing while naked, eating while naked, swimming naked, and drinking without wearing clothes, tomorrow was Nude Day. Tomorrow, as promised that they would, he hoped his wife, her sister, her mother, and her grandmother would all strip naked and celebrate Nude Day naked. He'd love nothing more than to see their naked asses, tits, and pussies. He'd love nothing more than for them to see his naked cock.

'In the way that I can't wait for them to expose their naked bodies to me, I can't wait to expose my naked body to them. In the way that I can't wait to see their reaction to me seeing them all naked, I can't wait to see their reaction to them seeing me naked. In the way that I'll be leering, staring, and ogling their naked asses, their naked tits, and their naked pussies, I hope they leer, stare, and ogle my naked ass, my naked cock, and my naked testicles.'

He was so excited about seeing them naked that all he could think about was imagining them without their clothes. He crossed his fingers while hoping they'd keep their end of the bargain. He hoped they wouldn't disappoint him tomorrow by not stripping naked. He hoped they'd honor their promise and celebrate Nude Day naked. As his proof that they celebrated Nude Day naked, he hoped that they'd allow him to photograph them naked. If this Nude Day went off without a hitch, they'd be celebrating every Nude Day naked.

'Dear God, please make my wife's, female relatives strip naked and celebrate Nude Day naked with me tomorrow,' he silently prayed.

Christopher's sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law all agreed to strip naked on Nude Day and celebrate the naked holiday naked in exchange to live in his house rent free. As evidence to Gloria, the prior owner of the house, they agreed to allow him to photograph them naked. Now, not only did he hoped they'd strip naked but also, he hoped that they'd allow him to photograph them naked too.

Yet, even more sexually exciting than stripping naked and photographing them naked, he hoped that his wife's sister, Briana, her mother, Mary, and/or his wife's grandmother, Agnes, would have incestuous sex with him. If not having sex with him, he hoped that they'd at least allow him to touch, feel, fondle, and grope their naked bodies while they celebrated the naked holiday. He hoped they'd touch, feel, fondle, and grope his naked body too. If not having sex with him, he hoped that his wife, Diana, and her sister, Briana, would have sex with their three, uninvited, surprised houseguests, Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and Matt Bomer while he watched and masturbated himself.

'They're naked,' he thought while lying in bed wide awake and imagining them naked. He imagined them stripping naked in front of him. He visualized them celebrating Nude Day naked while swimming, eating, and drinking. 'They're all naked and I'm naked with them too,' he thought while imagining the naked scenario of his Nude Day, naked, family celebration. With his eyes filled with asses, tits, and pussies, he imagined them all naked and having a good time.

Wishing the morning was already here and today was Nude Day, he was too sexually excited to sleep. As if tomorrow was Christmas instead of Nude Day, he was so sexually excited that he couldn't wait to go downstairs the first thing tomorrow morning. He couldn't wait to see if they were already naked or were preparing to strip naked. He couldn't wait to see his wife's, female relatives naked. He couldn't wait for them all to see his naked cock. A mystery to him, while hoping they would, he had no idea if they'd keep their promise and celebrate Nude Day without their clothes.

Something he'd be masturbating over for the rest of his life, he couldn't wait to photograph them all naked. He couldn't wait to take candid photos of his naked wife's ass, tits, and pussy. He couldn't wait to take candid photos of his naked sister-in-law's ass, tits, and pussy. He couldn't wait to take candid photos of his naked mother-in-law's ass, tits, and pussy. He couldn't wait to take candid photos of his naked grandmother-in-law's ass, tits, and pussy. He couldn't wait to show his friends the naked photos of his wife, her sister, her mother, and her grandmother.

Only, what if they don't strip naked? What if they're too modest, too ashamed, and too embarrassed for him to see them naked? What if they refuse to remove their clothes? What if they refuse to celebrate Nude Day naked? What if they refuse to allow him to photograph them naked as his proof to Gloria that he honored her agreement when buying this house.

In a quandary, he wondered what to do if they didn't strip naked. Do I evict them from the house for breaking their agreement? Will I lose this house in a lawsuit because we didn't celebrate Nude Day naked? With Gloria, the prior owner, a nudist and a swinger, her one agreed upon concession for me to buy this house was that whoever lives in this house must celebrate Nude Day naked. If not stripping off their clothes for me, they must strip off their clothes for us to keep this house and for them to live here rent free.

# # #

As soon as he retired to bed, he felt different. The whole house felt different. He sensed something. He felt something. There was something or the spirit of someone in the air. There was something or the spirit of someone there in his bedroom with him. He looked around in the dark but unable to see anything but shadows he was frightened. He turned on the light to see nothing and turned it off to brave the dark.

He needed to sleep. He needed to go to sleep. He needed his rest in preparation for tomorrow. His biggest day of the year, the last thing he wanted to be was tired. The last thing he wanted was to fall asleep in the hot sun after having one drink.

Yet, as if it was a ghostly presence, he could sense someone or something there. As if he was being haunted, he sensed someone was watching him. Even though he couldn't see anyone, he could feel someone and sense someone was there with him but who? With this a newly constructed house, no one lived here before him. No one died in the house to haunt the house. Then, he thought of George, the man who built this house and died before he spent a night sleeping in it.

"Hello? Who's there? George? Is that you? What do you want? Whoever you are, you're dead. Go to the light. Go to the light, George," he said pulling the sheet over his head.

'Hail Mary, full of Grace,' he silently prayed.

As if the house, an inanimate object, had suddenly come alive, perhaps with the sexual anticipation of Nude Day, he could feel it breathing. This house was meant to be a sexual paradise, a swingers' haven and a den of debauchery. This house was meant to host swingers' parties and sexual orgies. This house was George and Gloria's dream house, a sexual couple who were not only nudists but also swingers.

As if the walls were coated with the musky aroma of sex, the ceilings were dripping with cum, and the floors were slippery with vaginal secretions, he could feel the whole house seething and burning with sex. Even when there were naked models protesting fur, animal abuse, or the better treatment of women on Nude Day, never has he been as sexually excited about the advent of Nude Day, the naked holiday, as he was that night.

As long as they all stripped naked, tomorrow promised to be a sexually exciting day. As long as they all stripped naked, one of them or all of them may want to have sex. One of them or all of them may want to have sex with him. If not with him, then, perhaps, they'd have sex with the movie stars while he watched. Then, out of the blue and from somewhere in the darkness, proving that someone was there, he heard a voice, a man's voice. Someone was there in his bedroom with him."Who is it? George? Is that you? What do you want? Go away. I'm sleeping. Go away. I don't believe in ghosts," said Christopher. "Go away. You're dead. Go away and leave me alone. I'm tired and I need my rest. Haunt me tomorrow," said Christopher.

He looked around his room to see what he could see in the dark. He couldn't see anything. He turned on his light again but there was nothing to see, no orbs, shadows, or apparitions. He turned off his light again and pulled the covers over his head. Pitch black and in the middle of nowhere, unable to see his hand in front of his face, he was in the middle of the country and in the middle of the woods. There were no street lights. It was so dark.

'Hail Mary, full of grace...' he silently prayed again.

# # #

As if he was Cosmo Topper in Topper, instead of being haunted by the ghost of Marion Kerby, the prior owner of his house, he suspected that he was haunted by George, the ghost of the prior owner of this house. A nudist and a swinger taken in the prime of his life, in the way that Marion and her husband were suddenly and tragically killed in an avalanche, George left this world before it was his time to go. He died just as he finished building this house.

As if he was there with him in his bedroom, he could hear Gloria's deceased husband's voice in his head. Oddly and appropriately enough, as if Christopher was a novice swinger, which he was, George whispered his sexual perversions in his head. He whispered all that he should sexually do with his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law. Something that was out of his control before but may be in his control now with George's help, he told him the secrets of how to sexually seduce the three women as he slept.

In the way that only Topper could, he wondered if he was the only one who could feel the ghostly presence of George. He wondered if he was the only one who could hear his voice. In the way that the voice was haunting and encouraging him, he wondered if the spirit of George was sexually and forbiddingly encouraging Diana, Briana, Mary, and Agnes on the art of swinging too. Needing all the help he could get, he hoped that George was sexually suggesting swinging sex scenarios to his wife, her sister, her mother, and her grandmother.

Possibly, with them all hopefully possessed by the deceased spirit of George, perhaps this Nude Day wouldn't be a bust after all. Instead of hoping that everyone will strip naked, perhaps, more befittingly, once they all stripped naked, with George as their swinging, sexual guide from the other side, they'd all want to have sex. Perhaps, they'd all want to have sex with him. The only thing that he'd love even more than seeing his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law naked is to have sex with them.

'How hot would that be to have sex with Briana, Mary, and/or Agnes,' thought Christopher.

Perhaps, with George's help from the other side, he'd help make this the swinging house that it was meant to be. He'd love nothing more than to have swinging sex with his wife's sister, mother, and/or grandmother. In the way that he was whispering how to sexually seduce his wife's, female relatives, perhaps, he hoped that George was giving them pointers on how to sexually seduce him. Perhaps, George would help arrange for Christopher to live out his sexual fantasies with his sexy sister-in-law, his MILF of a mother-in-law, and his GILF of a grandmother-in-law.

'I can only hope,' he thought.

With ghosts, God, the Devil, and angels as impossible to prove as they are to disprove, maybe he was imagining what he was sensing. Maybe he was imagining what he was feeling. Maybe he was imagining what he was hearing. There's no such thing as ghosts, are there? What are the odds of George not only haunting his house but also haunting him and whoever else lives here?

Yet, George was suggesting sexual ideas of what to do with his naked sister-in-law, his naked mother-in-law, and his naked grandmother-in-law that he never would have considered. George was suggesting that if they didn't strip naked, he should take it upon himself to strip them naked. George was suggesting that if they didn't have sex with him, that he should force them to have sex with him. Furthermore, if they wouldn't strip naked as promised and have sex with him as he hoped they would, seemingly, George was eager to help persuade them to not only strip naked but also have sex with him.

'Needing whatever help I can get to hopefully have sex with my sister-in-law, my mother-in-law, and/or my grandmother-in-law, I like the idea of having a swinging, friendly ghost in my corner,' thought Christopher.

# # #

He heard George's voice again as if Gloria's deceased husband was there in his bedroom with him.

"When in the swinging lifestyle, even though no means no, sometimes, some women enjoy being taken," whispered George. "Even when their mouths say no, their eyes, their bodies, and their sexual actions say yes. If they won't willingly undress and have swinging sex with you, then you must take matters in hand. You must take them. You must strip them naked and force them to have sex," whispered George in his head.

Christopher looked around his room in disbelief.

"Wow," he said. "I never thought about taking my sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and/or grandmother-in-law. I never thought about stripping them naked against their will."

George laughed.

"Trust me. Sometimes, but not all the time, some women want you to take them. Sometimes, but not all the time, some women want you to strip them naked. Sometimes, but not all the time, some women want you to force them to have sex."

Not as sexually experienced as George, of course, Christopher was shocked that some women wanted to be taken. He was shocked that some women wanted to be stripped naked. He was shocked that some women wanted to be forced.

"As if the man was their Dom, some women want to be physically and sexually controlled. As if the man was her sexual abuser or rapist, sometimes, some women want the man to force themselves on her," said George.

Christopher was shocked to hear George profess that he forced himself upon those women who wanted to be forced when they didn't willingly and voluntarily strip themselves naked and have sex with him.

"Oh, my God, George," said Christopher as if he was having a conversation with an alive man instead of having a conversation with a ghost. "I can't do that. That's paramount to rape."

George laughed again.

"Nonsense. Don't be silly. Women are sexual teasers. They want the man to make the first, sexual move. They want the man to exert his will over her will," said George.

In a quandary, Christopher was confused.

"How will I know when no means no? How will I know if they don't want me to strip them naked and have sex with them or if they do? If I forced myself on my sister-in-law, my mother-in-law, and/or my grandmother-in-law, I could never look them in the eyes again. I'd be so ashamed. I'd be so remorseful. I could never forgive myself. Moreover, I could go to jail."

George laughed a loud, ghostly laugh. His laugh was so loud that Christopher wondered if anyone else could hear him laughing out loud. He was glad that he could make the spirit of George laugh.

"Nonsense," said George. "Trust me. Just as all men are whoremongers, deep down inside, when the chips are down, and their backs are up against the wall, whether a housewife, a nun, a virgin, a stripper, a porn star, or a prostitute, all women are whores. Whether a sister-in-law, mother-in-law, or grandmother-in-law, all women want sex. If Briana refuses to strip naked to celebrate Nude Day naked as she promised, pull her pants and panties down to her ankles, bend her over the table, and fuck her," said George raising his voice in anger.

Christopher looked around his bedroom in shock that a swinger would profess forced sex.

"I could never do that to my sister-in-law," he said. Only, instead of feeling ashamed, he was sexually excited by the thought of stripping Briana naked and having forced sex with her. How hot would that be to see Briana's naked ass and pussy? How hot would that be to have my wicked, sexual way with my sister-in-law? "Could I? Do I dare violate her in such a sexually inappropriate way?"

Christopher heard George's ghostly laugh again.

"If Mary refuses to strip naked to celebrate Nude Day as she promised, sneak up behind her and lift her dress over her head. Then, tie it in a knot, pull up her bra, and pull down her panties. Then, when she's naked, touch her, feel her, and fondle her everywhere. Finally, cut a hole in her dress where her mouth is, push her to her knees, and forced her to blow you," said George. "Trust me. Something that I know for a fact, she wants to suck your cock as much as you want her to suck your cock."

Christopher was filled with as much shame as he was filled with sexual excitement.

'My mother-in-law wants to suck my cock,' he thought. The ghost of George knows this for a fact. If anyone would know that Mary wants to blow me, George would know. I can't believe Diana's mother wants to have sex with me. I can't believe Briana's mother sexually lusts over me in the way that I sexually lust over her,' thought Christopher. 'I can't believe Agnes' daughter wasn't to suck my prick.'

He looked around the room as if to see where he should address George.

"I can't do that to my mother-in-law," said Christopher feebly protesting. "In the way that I can't strip my sister-in-law naked and force myself on her, I can't strip my mother-in-law naked and force myself on her. Just as I'd never touch and feel her anywhere against her will, I'd never force Diana's mother to blow me," said Christopher.

Nonetheless his feeble protests, he was already sexually excited by the thoughts of stripping Mary naked. He was already sexually excited by the thoughts of touching and feeling her everywhere that a son-in-law should never touch and feel his mother-in-law. He was already sexually excited by the thoughts of Mary stroking his prick and sucking his prick. He was already sexually excited about cumming in Mary's mouth and watching her swallowing his cum.

George laughed his ghostly laugh again. Obviously, he thought Christopher sexually naïve. Obviously, he thought that Christopher knew very little about women. Instead of putting them on pedestals in the way he always treated the women in his life, clearly, George saw women for who they were. Obviously, George saw them all as whores. Instead of worshipping women, George preferred to get down and dirty with them.

"If Agnes refuses to strip naked, while giving her a foot massage, spread her legs, expose her panties, and lower your mouth to her crotch. If Agnes refuses to give you sex, then take it. Finger her pussy and lick her pussy through her panties. Trust me, I know that she wants you to eat her pussy as much as you'd love to eat her pussy," whispered George.

Christopher looked around his room aghast.

"I can't do that. Just as I can't spread Agnes' legs to expose her panties, I can't finger her and lick her through her panties. That's so wrong. That's so nasty. She'd think that I was a pervert. She'd think that I'm a rapist. She'd never speak to me again if I dare to violate her in such a sexually, inappropriate way," said Christopher.

George laughed, yet again. Christopher was glad that he could entertain his friendly albeit sexual ghost. Even though he felt good about owning this beautiful house, now that he got to meet George, he felt bad that he never had a chance to live in the house that he built.

"Something I learned from watching the verbal exchange of foot massages between John Travolta as Vincent Vega and Samuel L. Jackson as Jules Winnfield in Pulp Fiction, any woman who wants a foot massage wants you to eat her pussy. Any woman who wants you to be intimate with her feet, wants you to be intimate with her pussy. Any woman who allows you to rub her feet and massage her feet, wants you to finger her pussy and rub her clit."

Trying to see George's ghost, Christopher looked around his room shocked.

"No way. A foot massage is just a foot massage. There's nothing sexual about a foot massage. Massaging a women's feet is nothing like masturbating a woman cunt or eating a woman's pussy," said Christopher. "I can't possibly finger and lick my wife's grandmother through her panties. I'd feel like such a pervert," she Christopher. "She'd never forgive me by forcing her to have oral sex."

George laughed again.

"The keyword is massage. There are spots on the top of the foot and on the sole of a foot that will make any woman sexually aroused and horny," said George. "Just as all men become sexually excited and get erections when a pretty woman is massaging their naked bodies, all women become sexually aroused and wet when a handsome man is giving them a foot massage.

Christopher looked around his room as if George was crazy for suggestion that foot massages were sexual.

"It's just a foot massage," said Christopher innocently. "Isn't it?"

Even though he professed that foot massages were just foot massages, he knew differently. He always masturbated after giving Agnes a foot massage. In the way that he always held the heel of her Agnes' foot on his cock through his pants and stealthily rubbed her foot against him, he had always deemed foot massages as sexual.

He enjoyed massaging her feet as much as he enjoyed massaging his erect prick with the back of her feet. He always wondered if his wife's grandmother knew that he was massaging his erect prick as much as he was massaging her feet. He always wondered if his wife's grandmother knew that he was sneaking peaks of her white, granny panties while he massaged her feet.

George laughed, yet again, this time at Christopher's denial.

"In the way that Mimi Rogers was sexually excited in Full Body Massage, all women become sexually aroused when a handsome man is giving them a full body, naked massage," said George. "Obviously, you don't believe me. The next time you massage Agnes' feet, lift her foot and take her toes in your mouth. Trust me. Once you suck her toes, she'll want you to lick her pussy," said George.

Christopher was shocked that the sexual seduction of Agnes could be so easy. In all the times he massaged her feet, he never thought about sucking her toes. In all the times he massaged her feet, he never considered looking for the sexual G spot on the soul of her foot. In all the times he massaged her feet, other than trying to sneak a peek of her white, granny panties and rubbing her foot against his cock, he never thought what he was doing was sexual. Looking for George's apparition, Christopher looked around his bedroom.

George laughed again before continuing in his verbal, suggestive instruction of the sexual assault of Agnes.

"Then, something you always do, while massaging her shoulders, instead of only massaging her shoulders, massage her tits and finger her nipples too. Trust me, as long as you have a slow hand and a gentle touch instead of groping her, she'll allow you to fondle her breasts and finger her nipples. Then, when she turns her head to feebly protest you touching and feeling her in such an inappropriate, sexual way, stick your cock in her mouth and force her to blow you," whispered George. "Put a heavy hand behind her head and hump her mouth and fuck her face."

In the way that he looked at George's invisible apparition over Mary, he looked for George's apparition over Agnes.

"I can't do that. I can't force my wife's grandmother to blow me," said Christopher.

George laughed yet again.

"Trust me. In the way that Briana wants you to fuck her and Mary wants to blow you, Agnes would love to suck your cock," said George.

# # #

As shocked as he was sexually excited, Christopher couldn't believe what he was hearing. He couldn't believe what George was suggesting he do if his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and/or grandmother-in-law refused to strip naked, celebrate Nude Day naked, and refuse to have sex with him. In the way that he now imagined stripping Briana naked and forcing himself on her, he imagined stripping Mary and Agnes naked and forcing himself on them. Something he never considered doing, he imagined the three women feigning their resistance before welcoming his sexual advances and allowing him to sexually take them and pleasure them.

Based on George's sexual suggestions, as if he was Harvey Weinstein, if Briana refused to strip naked, he imagined touching, feeling, fondling, squeezing, and slapping his sister-in-law's ass through her pants and panties. As if he was Donald Trump with a prostitute, a porn star, a contestant on the Apprentice, or a beauty pageant queen, as he confessed to Billy Bush, he imagined grabbing and fingering Briana's pussy through her pants and panties. As if he was Bill Cosby, he imagined kissing her and sticking his tongue in her mouth while feeling her big tits and fingering her nipples through her blouse and bra before stripping her naked.

Based on George's swinging, sexual suggestion, in one, quick, fluid motion, Christopher imagined pulling down his sister-in-law pants and panties. As if he was a gynecologist giving her a pelvic exam, he imagined Briana naked below the waist. He imagined seeing her naked ass, feeling her naked ass, and fingering her naked pussy. Fighting him to preserve her modesty, her morals, and her dignity, he imagined her feebly struggling against his sexual will.

Then again, based on George's sexual suggestions, when she stopped struggling, he imagined kissing her and making out with her. When she stopped resisting him and welcomed him instead, he imagined spinning her around and bending her over the table. Ready to fuck his wife's nearly, naked sister, he imagined pulling down his pants and pulling out his erect, naked cock. He imagined fucking her hard and fucking her fast until she had a sexual orgasm.

Just as George had said, he imagined his sexy sister-in-law wanting him to fuck her as much as he wanted to fuck her. Imagining her already wet when he fingered her naked cunt, as soon as he penetrated her, he imagined his wife's baby sister humping him as hard and as fast as he was humping her. Then, when he reached beneath her top and bra to fondle her big breasts and finger her erect nipples, he imagined her becoming as sexually excited as he was.

"Oh, my God, Christopher," he imagined Briana saying as if George's voice was now his voice. "Don't stop. Please, don't stop. Fuck me, Christopher. Fuck me. Fuck me faster. Fuck me harder. Fuck me, Christopher, fuck me. Make me cum. I need to cum. I need to feel you cum inside me. I need you to give me your baby," he imagined Diana's sister saying.

As if Briana was his wife instead of his sister-in-law, he imagined fucking her hard and fucking her fast. He imagined fucking her in the way that he fucked his wife before they were married, when they were first married, and before they had Elizabeth. Somehow and somewhere losing the sexual passion after she had a child, he imagined fucking his sister-in-law in the way that he wished he could still fuck his wife, fuck her mother, and fuck her grandmother. He imagined fucking Briana in the way that he imagined her fucking him.

# # #

With George seemingly as horny as Christopher was, his ghostly voice was relentless in offering his helpful, sexual suggestions. Once he was done giving him sexual instructions on how to sexually seduce his sister-in-law, he gave him sexual instructions on how to sexually seduce his mother-in-law and his grandmother-in-law. If it wasn't for George's voice in his head, he never would have dared try to have sex with his wife's sister never mind with his wife's mother and grandmother.

If Mary refused to strip naked, as instructed by George, he imagined reaching his hands down and pulling his mother-in-law's dress over her head and tying it in a knot. With her arms helpless in the air as if she was surrendering in an armed robbery, he imagined pulling up her bra and pulling down her panties. Once he imagined her naked, he imagined touching, feeling, and fondling her naked body everywhere. He imagined feeling her big tits, fingering her erect nipples, rubbing her clit, finger fucking her pussy, and squeezing her shapely ass.

Then, with George's voice still in his head, he imagined cutting a hole where her mouth was and forcing Diana's and Briana's mother to her knees. While he felt her big, naked breasts and fingered her erect, hard nipples, based on what George said that Mary wanted to suck his cock, he imagined forcing Mary to blow him. He imagined putting a heavy hand behind her brunette, pretty head and humping her mouth and fucking her face. He imagined cumming in his mother-in-law's mouth and holding her in place until she swallowed his cum.

"Christopher! Oh, my God! What are you doing?" He imagined his mother-in-law vehemently protesting when he quickly pulled her dress over her head and tied it in a knot? Something he had never seen before, he imagined staring at his sexy mother-in-law in her low-cut, white bra and sexy, white, bikini panties. "How dare you? Untie my dress immediately." Instead of untying her dress, he felt her breasts and fingered her nipples through her bra. "Don't you dare lift my bra. Don't you dare expose my naked breasts. Don't you dare feel my breasts. Don't you dare finger my nipples."

As soon as she told him what not to do, as if she was sexually suggesting what he should do, he ignored her and did what he wanted to do. Ignoring her feigned resistance, he lifted his mother-in-law's bra. Ignoring her loud protests, he exposed her naked breasts to his horny eyes. Ignoring her struggling in his arms, he felt her naked tits and fingered her erect nipples. In the way that he wanted to do with his sexy sister-in-law, he had his wicked, sexual way with his MILF of a mother-in-law.

you have beautiful breasts, Mary," he said feeling her tits. "I love your erect nipples," he said pulling, turning, and twisting her nipples. "I love your big tits and your big nipples," he said while imagining squeezing her naked breasts and pinching her naked nipples.

As if she had invited him to do so instead of stripping her topless, he continued having his wicked sexual way with his mother-in-law's naked breasts.

"Don't. Stop," he imagined Mary saying. Then, when he felt her ass and pussy through her panties, she protested again. "Christopher! What the Hell are you doing? Oh, my God. Don't you dare pull down my panties."

Ignoring her command, he imagined pulling down her panties. He imagined exposing her naked, shapely ass and her trimmed, brown pussy. He imagined touching and feeling his MILF of a mother-in-law everywhere that a son-in-law should never touch and feel his mother-in-law but everywhere that George suggested that he touch and feel her. He imagined feeling, fondling, and squeezing her naked tits while fingering, pulling, turning, twisting, and pinching her naked nipples. Masturbating his mother-in-law, he imagined fingering her pussy, rubbing her clit, and feeling and sexually squeezing her naked ass.

"Oh, Mom," he said addressing his wife's mother as if she was his mother. "You're so beautiful. You're so sexy," he said continuing to feel her big tits, finger her erect nipples, rub her clit, and squeeze her shapely ass. "You have such a beautiful body. I love your shapely ass."

He imagined staring at his naked mother-in-law as if he had never seen a naked woman before. He stared at Briana's and Diana's naked mother in the way that he couldn't wait to stare at his wife's naked sister and naked grandmother. With George still haunting him and his voice still in his head, he dreamt of tomorrow. He dreamt of celebrating Nude Day with his wife's naked sister, naked mother, and naked grandmother. As if it was really happening, he dreamt of having his wicked, sexual way with his mother-in-law.

"Christopher. Please don't. Please stop. I'm naked. I can't believe you stripped me naked. I'm so embarrassed that you're seeing me without my clothes. I'm so embarrassed that you're touching me and feeling me everywhere a son-in-law should never touch and feel his mother-in-law," he imagined her saying in feigned protest.

# # #

After hearing George's voice giving him instructions on how to sexually seduce his sister-in-law and mother-in-law, he heard George's voice telling him how to sexually seduce his grandmother-in-law. If it wasn't for George's experience as a swinger, never would he had consider being aggressively sexual with his wife's, female relatives. Never would he considered stripping her sister, her mother, and her grandmother naked while forcing them to have sex with him.

This time, George gave him sexual instructions on how to sexually seduce Agnes. Even though he'd like to see his wife's GILF of a grandmother naked, he never thought that he would. Even though he'd like to have sex with his wife's GILF of a grandmother, he never thought she'd have sex with him. Yet, with George whispering sexual instructions in his head as he slept, he felt confident that not only would he sexually seduce Diana's sister and mother but also that he'd sexually seduce her grandmother too.

If Agnes refused to strip naked, Christopher imagined stripping her naked. He imagined massaging his grandmother-in-law's feet and sucking her toes before massaging her shoulders, fondling her breasts, and fingering her nipples while she rested on the chaise lounge. Following George's sexual instructions, while massaging her feet, he imagined finding her G spot and giving her a sexual orgasm without even have to finger her pussy. He imagined his wife's grandmother cumming from him giving her a foot massage.

Then, not nearly done there, he imagined spreading her legs, pushing open her knees, lowering his mouth to her panty clad pussy, and licking and fingering her through her granny panties. He imagined Agnes struggling in feigned resistance to stop him. Yet, with no one giving her the pleasure of oral sex in years, he imagining her relenting to his mouth, tongue, and fingers. He imagined him having sex with her and her having sex with him.

"Christopher. What are you doing? I'm all exposed. Please don't look at my panties," he imagined Agnes saying in feeble protest. Then, when he lowered his mouth to her panty clad pussy and fingered her while licking her, as if he was sexually pacifying her, she seemed to relax before growing sexually aroused. "Christopher. You dirty boy. You shouldn't be touching me and licking me in such a sexual way," he imagined her saying in a husky, sexual, lust filled voice. He imagined her holding his head in place and submitting to his sexual will and surrendering to his touches and licks.

He laughed.

"Relax and enjoy the sexual pleasure of having me finger and lick your panty, clad cunt," he imagined saying.

As if he was really eating Agnes, he continued licking her while fingering her.

"Christopher," he imagined her feebly protesting again. "Oh, my God," he imagined her saying while knowing exactly what he was doing. She verbalized everything he was doing to her as if she was becoming sexually aroused by saying it. While holding a heavy hand to the back of his head, she listed all of his sexual actions. "What are you doing? How dare you expose my panties? How dare you lick and finger me through my panties? How dare you feel my breasts and finger my nipples," he imagined the feeble protests of Agnes?

Not done sexually assaulting Mary's mother, while continuing to finger and lick her bushy pussy through her panties, he imagined reaching up both hands to feel her big tits and finger her nipples through her blouse and bra. Then, when he imagined her protesting to him touching her in such a sexual way, he imagined standing and straddling her and forcing her to suck his cock. In the way that he did with her daughter, he humped her mouth and fucked her face. Holding her head in place with a heavy hand, he imagined cumming in her mouth and forcing her to swallow before giving her a cum bath.

Christopher looked at his alarm. It was 3:33 in the morning and he had to get up to pee. Expecting to see his shadow standing against a wall or hiding in the corner, he looked around his bedroom in search of George's ghost. Armed and dangerous with George's sexual suggestions, now if his wife's relatives refused to strip naked and celebrate Nude Day naked, he felt sexually excited that he had an alternate plan. If they didn't voluntarily and willingly remove their clothes, he'd strip them naked. If they refused to have sex with him, he'd forced them to have sex with him.

"Thank you, George for your helpful suggestions. Now, do me a favor and whisper the same things to Briana, Mary, and Agnes that you whispered to me. Make them want to willingly and voluntarily remove their clothes. Make them want to celebrate Nude Day naked. Make them welcome me sexually. Make them want to have sex with me as much as I want to have sex with them," said Christopher as if George was really in his room with him.After hearing George's voice giving him instructions on how to sexually seduce his sister-in-law and mother-in-law, he heard George's voice telling him how to sexually seduce his grandmother-in-law. If it wasn't for George's experience as a swinger, never would he had considered being aggressively sexual with his wife's, female relatives. Never would he had considered stripping her sister, her mother, and her grandmother naked while forcing them to have sex with him.

This time, George gave him sexual instructions on how to sexually seduce Agnes. Even though he'd like to see his wife's GILF of a grandmother naked, he never seriously thought that he would. Even though he'd like to have sex with his wife's GILF of a grandmother, he never seriously thought she'd have sex with him. Yet, with George whispering swinging, sexual instructions in his head as he slept, he felt confident that not only would he sexually seduce Diana's sister and mother but also that he'd sexually seduce her grandmother too.

If Agnes refused to strip naked, Christopher imagined stripping her naked. He imagined massaging his grandmother-in-law's feet and sucking her toes before massaging her shoulders, fondling her breasts, and fingering her nipples while she rested on the chaise lounge. Following George's sexual instructions, while massaging her feet, he imagined finding her G spot and giving her a sexual orgasm without even having to finger her pussy. He imagined his wife's grandmother cumming from him giving her a foot massage.

'That would be so hot to watch Agnes cum from me massaging her feet. I can picture her now wiggling her ass in the chair while breathing through her mouth,' thought Christopher.

Then, not nearly done sexually assaulting her, he imagined spreading her legs, pushing open her knees, lowering his mouth to her panty clad pussy, and licking and fingering her through her granny panties. Pretending her embarrassment, he imagined Agnes struggling in feigned resistance to stop him from eating her pussy through her panties. Yet, with no one giving her the sexual pleasure of oral sex in years, he imagined her relenting to his mouth, his tongue, and his fingers. Visualizing it all in his mind, he imagined having sex with her and her having sex with him.

"Christopher. What are you doing? I'm all exposed. Please don't look at my panties," he imagined Agnes saying in feeble protest. "Oh, my God, stop," he imagined her saying when he continued fingering and licking her through her panties. "Please don't finger me through my panties. Please don't lick me through my panties. That's nasty. That's disgusting."

Pretending that she wasn't as sexually excited as she was, she tried to preserve her modesty by closing her legs and pulling down her skirt. Then, when he pushed her knees apart and lowered his mouth to her panty clad pussy, he continued fingering her while licking her. As if he was sexually pacifying her, she seemed to relax before growing sexually aroused.

"Oh, Christopher. You dirty boy. You shouldn't be touching and licking Granny in such a sexual way," he imagined her saying in a husky, sexual, lust filled voice.

Allowing him to spread her legs wide open and push her panties aside to finger her warm wetness, he imagined her holding his head in place and submitting to his sexual will and surrendering to his touches and licks. He imagined her allowing him to finger her deeper, rub her clit harder, and lick her faster. He imagined her allowing him to eat her. He imagined her allowing him to give her an oral, sexual orgasm with his fingers and tongue.

"Relax Agnes and enjoy the sexual pleasure of having me finger and lick your panty, clad cunt," he imagined saying.

As if he was really eating Agnes instead of only imagining that he was eating Diana's grandmother, he continued licking her while fingering her. He imagined her reaction to him eating her, and as if he was really eating her, she seemed to grow sexually excited when he talked dirty to her. Every time he used the words cunt and pussy, she wiggled her ass and giggled her sexual delight. Obviously, Mary's mother enjoyed dirty and sexy, pillow talk.

"Christopher," he imagined her feebly protesting again. "Oh, my God," he imagined her saying. "What are you doing?"

She knew exactly what he was doing. While holding a heavy hand to the back of his head and pushing his face forward, she verbalized everything he was doing to her as if her saying it was sexually arousing her. Obviously, as much as she enjoyed him talking sexually dirty to her, she needed to talk sexually dirty to him.

"How dare you expose my panties? How dare you lick and finger me through my panties? How dare you touch and lick Granny's pussy. Now, look what you've done," she said with feigned disgust while sticking her finger in her pussy to finger herself. "You made me all wet," she said removing her finger from her cunt to wipe it across his lips. Something that possibly could be true, he imagined she enjoyed being eaten while talking dirty to her granddaughter's husband.

Feigning her embarrassment and outrage, he imagined the feeble protests of Agnes while not letting him go. Not done sexually assaulting Mary's mother, while continuing to finger and lick her bushy pussy through her panties, he imagined pushing her panties aside. While continuing to eat her, he imagined reaching up his hand to feel her big tits and finger her nipples through her blouse and bra. Still not done sexually assaulting Agnes, he imagined lifting her blouse and bra and exposing her big breasts.

"How dare you feel my breasts and finger my nipples? How dare you expose my breasts? I'm so embarrassed, Christopher," he imagined her feigning her embarrassment while still mashing his face in her panty clad pussy.

He imagined what she did with her hands by holding his head in place was in contradiction to what she said with her mouth. Then, tired of her pretend protests, he imagined standing, straddling her, and lifting her head forward by her hair. He imagined pulling her hair hard. Then, when she opened her mouth to scream in pain, he imagined sliding his stiff prick in her mouth. While holding her head in his hands, he imagined forcing her to suck his cock by rocking his hips and moving her head back and forth.

In the way that he imagined doing with her daughter, his MILF of a mother-in-law, and her granddaughter, his sexy sister-in-law, he imagined humping his GILF of a grandmother-in-law's mouth and fucking her face. While holding her head in place with a heavy hand, he imagined humping her mouth and fucking her face. He imagined her staring up at him as he forced her to continue sucking his cock. He imagined cumming in her mouth and forcing her to swallow his cum before giving her a cum bath.

Then, not done yet. As soon as he pulled his cock from her mouth, he imagined shooting a second load of cum all over her face, in her grey hair, and across her naked breasts. If she had never sucked a cock before, she surely sucked a cock now. If she had never swallowed cum before, she definitely swallowed a mouthful of his cum now. If she never had a cum bath before, she surely had a cum bath now. In the way that he imagined sexually violating his sister-in-law and his mother-in-law, based on George's ghostly, sexual suggestions, he imagined sexually violating his grandmother-in-law.

Christopher looked at his alarm. It was 3:33 in the morning and he had to get up to pee. Expecting to see his shadow standing against a wall or hiding in the corner, he looked around his bedroom in search of George's ghost. Armed and dangerous with George's sexual suggestions, now if his wife's relatives refused to strip naked and celebrate Nude Day naked, he felt sexually excited that he had an alternate plan. If they didn't voluntarily and willingly remove their clothes, he'd strip them naked. If they refused to have sex with him, he'd forced them to have sex with him.

"Thank you, George for your helpful suggestions. Now, do me a favor and whisper the same sexual suggestions to Briana, Mary, and Agnes that you whispered to me. Make them want to willingly and voluntarily remove their clothes. Make them want to willingly and voluntarily celebrate Nude Day naked. Make them willingly and voluntarily welcome me sexually. Make them willingly and voluntarily want to have sex with me as much as I want to have sex with them," said Christopher as if George was really in his room with him.

Chapter 06:

Understandably with him putting so much sweat equity and concerted energy in building this grand house in Maine, Christopher didn't have to be psychic to sense and feel that this house was a living and breathing extension of George. As if this house was a monument to himself, showcasing his abilities as a homebuilder, the house was George's last, manmade creation. Meant to be a swinging, swingers' house filled with naked people having one-on-one swinging sex and group orgies, it made sense why George never could leave here. Having swinging sex with a myriad of women was what he loved to do.

Unless he was forced to do by dying, why would he abandon his home that he built with his own two hands and with the help of his friends? Even though he didn't have the chance to live in the house, obviously, he was the happiest here while planning it, creating it, and building it. Perhaps he should tell Gloria that her husband haunts the place. Perhaps, he should tell Gloria that George paid him a ghostly visit last night.

Yet, not wanting to upset her, and not wanting him to leave, maybe he should keep George all to himself. Besides, maybe George is already haunting Gloria as well as Diana, Briana, Mary, and Agnes. In the way that he whispered his sexual suggestions of rape and debauchery, maybe he's whispering sexual suggestions of nudity and swinging sex in their ears too. Seemingly a busy ghost, maybe at the same time he's haunting all of them and him, he's also haunting his wife.

After hearing his voice and listening to his helpful, sexual, swinging suggestions, he truly believed that George's ghost haunted him and haunted this house. Yet, instead of him being an evil and dangerous ghost, he was a sexually, friendly ghost, his kind of a ghost. In the way that Topper's ghost was a woman, Marion Kirby, he wished that George's ghost was female instead of male. He'd much rather talk to the ghostly spirit of a woman than to the ghostly spirit of a man.

Yet, if George's ghost was female instead of male, perhaps he wouldn't be as sexually proactive in getting him sexually together with his wife's sister, mother, and grandmother. If he was female, perhaps he'd frown upon Christopher wanting to have incestuous sex with his wife's, female relatives. As much as Christopher wanted to see Briana, Mary, and Agnes naked and have swinging sex with them, George obviously wanted to see them naked and watch Christopher have swinging sex with them too.

Figuratively and literally, George gave his life in building this house. Being snatched away in death before spending a night in his newly built home, he understood how Gloria's husband felt in being denied the pleasure of living in what he created. Based on what he sacrificed to build this house, and based on what Christopher knew about ghosts, he could, indeed, be haunting this house and anyone who lived in it and/or visited it.

Since he was a nudist and a swinger when alive, Christopher understood how George could, indeed, not only be haunting this house but also haunting the inhabitants of his beloved house. Perhaps, helping them to make them that way, Christopher understood George's sexual desire in wanting anyone who lived here to be nudists and swingers. He understood why George would not only love to see all the women naked but also to watch all the women having swinging sex.

After giving him helpful, sexual suggestions, he hoped that he'd give the same helpful, sexual suggestions to Briana, Mary, and Agnes. He hoped that George would make them sexually want him as much as he sexually wanted them. At the very least, he hoped he'd make them strip naked, celebrate Nude Day naked, and, possibly, even have sex with him and with the movie stars. A longtime sexual fantasy, he'd love to have sex with his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and/or with his grandmother-in-law.

'How hot would that be if George played a role in having Diana, Briana, Mary, and Agnes strip naked? I'd love to see my sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law naked. How hot would that be if George was instrumental in the women wanting to have forbidden sex with me? I'd love to have sex with my wife's sister, mother, and/or grandmother,' thought Christopher.

Yet, especially now with George as his swinging, sexual guide from the other side, Christopher hoped that Nude Day would develop into everything he imagined and visualized it would be. With George's helpful, sexual suggestions, maybe, instead of only seeing his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked, they'd all agree to have sex with him too. He hoped that Gloria's husband was haunting the others with perverse, sexual suggestions of them wanting to have sex with him in the same way that George was haunting him with forbidden, sexual suggestions of rape and debauchery.

Now, with him planning a daylong, Nude Day, naked, family celebration, Christopher understood why George's spirit may be watching and waiting to intercede on Christopher's behalf. With Gloria's deceased husband an ex-nudist and an ex-swinger, perhaps Nude Day awakened him and reincarnated him from death to life, if only for a day, or perhaps, even longer. Who knows, maybe he'd return every year on Nude Day? Maybe, with his haunting, sexual influence, maybe he'd make every day Nude Day. With them all living here in his house, maybe he'd turn Diana, Briana, Mary, and Agnes into not only nudists but also into swingers.

'Wow,' thought Christopher. 'How hot would that be if George turned my sexy wife, my sexy sister-in-law, my MILF of a mother-in-law, and my GILF of a grandmother-in-law into nudists and swingers? Every day would be Nude Day. Going from Diana's bed to Briana's bed, to Mary's bed, and to Agnes' bed, I could have incestuous sex with a different woman every night.'

Nonetheless, having never even met the man, it seemed odd that George was haunting him instead of haunting his wife, Gloria. Instead of whispering his sexual suggestions in his ear, he should be whispering his sexual suggestions in his wife's ear. Perhaps, with her a nudist and a swinger, maybe, she doesn't need his help to strip naked and to have swinging sex with anyone in the way that he needs George's help to have sex with Briana, Mary, and Agnes. Yet, understandably, this was his house that he built with his own two hands. It made sense to him why George would remain here and haunt here.

As long as George continued to be sexually friendly, as long as he continued helping him to have sex with his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and/or his grandmother-in-law, he was welcome to stay as long as he wanted. Who knows, perhaps with George's ghostly, sexual help, making this the house that he had envisioned it to be before his death, they'd have swinging parties every weekend? Perhaps, with George's ghostly, sexual help, his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law would sexually want him as much as he sexually wanted them. Perhaps, with George haunting this house, they'd all turn into nudists and swingers.

With Christopher hoping his wife and sister-in-law would have swinging sex with the movie stars, perhaps that swinging, sexual desire of unadulterated sex summoned George from the dead to the living. With Christopher not only wanting to see his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law naked but also hoping to have sex with them, perhaps that's all that George needed to hear for him to return to his beloved home. In the way that angels appear to guide those who are lost and need help, perhaps, George is his sexual angel there to help him have sex with Briana, Mary, and/or Agnes.

Yet, now that his ghostly spirit was here, perhaps, with George's help, this was the day that he'd finally and hopefully see his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and/or his grandmother-in-law without their clothes. Perhaps, this was the day that they'd see him without his clothes too. Perhaps, this was the day that he'd finally have sex with them. Perhaps, with George whispering his ghostly encouragement, this was the day that they'd all allow him to take photos of their naked bodies. Perhaps, with George's help, Nude Day would be a bang instead of a bust.

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With the arrival of three, surprised visitors, possibly George's handiwork to mystically deliver them here for Nude Day, the stage was set for everyone being naked and having swinging sex. Not only would he hopefully see his wife and his sister-in-law naked but, possibly, he'd watch them and photograph them having sex with the movie stars. If it wasn't enough to see his wife and sister-in-law cavorting naked on Nude Day in front of three men, it would be a sexual bonus to watch them having sex with their movie star idols.

In addition to proving to Gloria that his wife and her sister celebrated Nude Day naked, ready to photograph them naked while having sex, he'd prove to her that they had swinging sex with three movie stars. It would really be something if they all celebrated Nude Day naked and had swinging sex. It would really be something to not only photograph them all naked but also to photograph them all having swinging sex.

He wondered how much of his depraved, sexual thoughts were George's influence from the great beyond or were imbedded as his own. With George seemingly encouraging his sexual lust and wanton desire, he'd love to watch his wife and her sister making out with the three, famous, celebrity men. He'd love to watch three men touch and feel the women everywhere that he'd love to touch and feel his sister-in-law. He'd love to watch three men have gangbang sex with his wife and his sister-in-law in the way that he'd love to have sex with his wife's sister, her mother, and/or her grandmother.

Visualizing his hope for the Nude Day sexual activities in his perverted mind, he'd love to watch his wife and her sister stroke the men and suck the men before fucking the men while he masturbated. As if they were their lovers instead of celebrity strangers, he'd love to watch three men make sweet love to his wife and to her sister. Hoping that they were just as sexually passionate and horny as he was, he'd love to watch three men fuck his wife and her sister. He'd love to watch them give Diana and Briana screaming orgasms.

Imagining the men taking them forcibly from behind, he'd love to watch the men gangbang his wife and sister. Not that they needed to force them, but he'd love to watch the men force Diana and Briana to their knees. He'd love to watch them stick their cocks in their mouths, put a heavy hand behind their brunette, pretty heads and force them to blow them. He'd love to watch the men cum in his wife's and sister-in-law's mouths. In the way that he'd love to give his mother-in-law and/or grandmother-in-law a cum bath, he'd love to see his wife's and his sister-in-law's face, naked breasts, and hair sticky with the men's cum.

'How hot would that be to watch my wife and her sister being gangbanged by three men' thought Christopher? 'How hot would that be to watch my wife and her sister suck their cocks? How hot would that be to watch them receiving cum baths? As if they were dirty whores instead of my loving wife and her sister, how hot would it be to watch them on their knees and begging for more?'

Now that George was here in ghostly spirit, he hoped to enlist his help in not only seeing his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked but also to hopefully help him have sex with them. In the way that George whispered in his ear as if he was his perverted, sexual conscience, he hoped that he was whispering in Diana's, Briana's, Mary's, and in Agnes' ears too. In the way that George suggested that he strip them naked and encouraged him to sexually force himself on them, he hoped that George was encouraging them to strip naked and have sex with him and with the movie stars.

Obviously, something that he couldn't do without the help of a sex crazed ghost, he wanted his wife's relatives to somehow sexually want him as much as he sexually wanted them. He not only wanted them to willingly and voluntarily strip naked but also, he wanted them to willingly and voluntarily have sex with him. With her much like his wife, and with him having more of a sexual chance with his sister-in-law, she may strip naked. She may even have sex with the movie stars as well as with him but, not cut from the same sexual cloth, her mother and grandmother were from different generations and would be much harder to sexually seduce.

It had been years since either of them had sex. Alas, with Mary and Agnes both modestly moral, even while living here rent free, he suspected that they'd never strip naked. He suspected they'd never expose their naked bodies to him in the way that he couldn't wait to expose his naked body to them. He suspected that even if they did strip naked, they'd never have sex with him in the way that he'd love to have sex with them. The only thing he'd love more than to see his wife's sister, mother, and/or grandmother naked was to have sex with one, the other, or all three.

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'How hot would that be to have sex with my wife's sister? How hot would that be to fuck her and watch her staring up at me while she sucks my cock? How hot would that be to have sex with my wife's mother? How hot would that be to fuck her and watch her staring up at me while she sucks my cock? How hot would that be to have sex with my wife's grandmother? How hot would that be to fuck her and watch her staring up at me while she sucks my cock,' thought Christopher while imagining the sexy scenario of having incestuous sex with is wife's, female relatives?'

Unless George helped him, he knew that his wife's sister would never have sex with him. If she was going to have sex with anyone, she'd have sex with one or all of the three movie stars. Never mind having sex with him, he seriously doubted that his wife's mother would even strip naked. Bursting his bubble, he suspected that his wife's grandmother never had a cock in her mouth. Just as she'd never celebrate even Nude Day without her clothes, she'd never have sex with him never mind blowing him.

"Help me, George," said Christopher while still alone in his bedroom. "Haunt them with the sexual thoughts of them being naked in front of me and me being naked in front of them for them to willingly and voluntarily strip naked. Then, once they're all naked, haunt them to help me to sexually seduce them. Once they're naked, make them all want to have sex with me. Help me to have my wicked, sexual way with my naked sister-in-law, my naked mother-in-law, and/or my naked grandmother-in-law."

As if he was praying to God or to the Devil, instead of to George's ghostly spirit, he closed his eyes and concentrated on the immoral and immodest essence of George. He beseeched the swinging, sexual help of Gloria's deceased husband, her swinging, sexual partner, in the sexual seduction of his wife's, female relatives. If anyone could understand his sexual need to not only see the women of his extended family naked but also to have sex with them, no doubt, George could.

With Christopher able to count all of his sexual partners on one hand, he wondered how many sexual partners George and Gloria had in the swinging lifestyle as swingers. He wondered how they could sexually seduce someone who was on the fence about having swinging sex and/or new to swinging. It was one thing that he wanted to have sex with his wife's, female relatives but it was something else entirely to have sex with strangers, people he just met. Even though he'd love to have swinging sex with his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law, he could never be a swinger. He could never have swinging sex with strangers in the way that George and Gloria obviously had swinging sex with strangers.

"Not only do I need to see my sister-in-law, my mother-in-law, and/or my grandmother-in-law naked but also, I need to have incestuous sex with them. Help me, George. Please help me to see Briana, Mary, and/or Agnes naked. Please help me to have incestuous sex with Briana, Mary, and/or Agnes," he said while alone in his room. "Once we're all naked, please make them as sexually aroused and horny as I definitely will be. Please make them sexually want me as much as I sexually want them."

In the way that he imagined Briana, Mary, and Agnes naked and visualized having sex with them while masturbating himself in the past, he closed his eyes, imagined them naked, and visualized having sex with them now. Wishing for the day, Nude Day, that he could be a nudist and a swinger in the way that George and Gloria were nudists and swingers every day, he concentrated on celebrating Nude Day naked with his wife's, naked family. He concentrated on having forbidden, swinging, incestuous sex with them all.

"Go to them George and haunt them in the way that you're haunting me. Go to them George and encourage them to not only strip naked but also to have swinging sex with me. In the way that you're encouraging me to have swinging sex with them by whispering your sexual perversions in my ear, go to them George and whisper your sexual perversions in their ears too. Force them all to strip naked. Force them all to want to have sex with me," prayed Christopher. "Make them allow me to willingly and voluntarily photograph them naked."

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The next morning, ready to experience Nude Day naked or not, Christopher awakened refreshed, sexually excited, and horny. He was the horniest he had ever been. With George with him all night as his spiritual, swinging, sexual guide as he slept, Gloria's husband still whispered his perverse, sexual suggestions in his ear. In the way that he whispered his sexual suggestions to him as he slept, he hoped that George whispered his sexual suggestions to Diana, Briana, Mary, and Agnes as they slept. He hoped he made them just as sexually excited and just as horny as he made him.

Since Gloria wasn't a bad looking broad with a hot body and big tits, with him possibly striking out with his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and/or grandmother-in-law maybe he should have invited her to his Nude Day, family celebration. In the way that his wife and sister-in-law may get sexually lucky with the movie stars, he'd definitely get sexually lucky with her. He wondered how George would feel about him seeing his widow naked, albeit on Nude Day. Then, if he was to get sexually lucky with her, he wondered how George would feel about him having swinging sex with his widow.

'No doubt, George would love watching me having sex with his wife,' thought Christopher. 'Having watched her having swinging sex with hundreds of men before, no doubt, he'd love to watch her suck me before fucking me.'

As if he had taken a double dose of Viagra, as if he was about to have sex with porn star Stormy Daniels aka Stephanie Clifford, or was about to see Melania Trump naked, he had a huge erection. Wondering if George had anything to do with his increased libido and his supersized cock, even during his bachelor party years ago with hookers and whores, he never had an erection as big and as hard as he had now. Even during his Honeymoon or when masturbating over the thoughts of his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and/or grandmother-in-law naked while imagining having sex with them, his prick has never been as engorged as it was with the thoughts of celebrating Nude Day naked.

Based on George's sexual suggestions, if his sister-in-law refused to honor her promise to strip naked and celebrate Nude Day naked, something he'd never do if it wasn't for George's sexual suggestion, he was ready to strip her naked. If his sister-in-law refused to give him sex, taking her to have his wicked, sexual way with her, he was ready to bend her over the kitchen counter and fuck her hard and fast. He was ready to give Briana a sexual orgasm with his cock. He was ready to cum in his sister's pussy and give her his baby.

Based on George's sexual suggestions, if his mother-in-law refused to honor her promise to strip naked and celebrate Nude Day naked, he was ready to strip her naked too. If she refused to give him sex, he was ready to pull her dress over her head, lift her bra, and pull down her panties. He was ready to touch her and feel her everywhere that a son-in-law should never touch and feel his mother-in-law. He was ready to push her to her knees and force her to blow him. In the way he was ready to cum in Briana's cunt, he was ready to cum in Mary's mouth.

Again, based on George's sexual suggestions, if his grandmother-in-law refused to honor her promise to strip naked and celebrate Nude Day naked, he was ready to give her a sexual foot massage. By pushing on her G spots on the bottom and at the top of her feet, he was ready to give her a sexual orgasm without even having to touch her pussy. Then, not done there, he was ready to finger her pussy and lick her pussy through her panties. He was ready to fondle her big tits while fingering her erect nipples. In the way he imagined forcing Mary to blow him, he was ready to force Agnes to blow him too.

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Daring himself to do so, did he dare expose his naked cock to his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law? Even though today was Nude Day, the naked holiday, did he dare walk downstairs naked? Did he dare walk in the kitchen naked while knowing that his wife, her sister, her mother, and her grandmother were all there preparing breakfast in their sexily revealing nightgowns?

Yet, proud of his supersized prick, he wanted to show them all his erection. He wanted to see their reactions to seeing his naked prick. Definitely, if they weren't interested in seeing his naked prick before, with his engorged dick such the circus sideshow feature, they'd no doubt stare at his cock now. Besides, what better day to expose himself to his wife's sister, mother, and grandmother than on Nude Day? What better day than Nude Day to hope they'd keep their promise and strip naked too?

Hoping they'd return the naked favor and take the hint of his nudity, he hoped they'd expose themselves to him too. He not only hoped they'd strip naked but also, he hoped they'd allow him to photograph them naked too. He not only hoped they allow him to shoot candid photos of their naked bodies but also, in celebration of Nude Day, he hoped they'd all have swinging sex with him.

By appearing before them naked, if they had second thoughts about removing their clothes, he hoped to encourage them to strip naked too. As if he was a porn star or a well endowed black man, never has his cock been as big and as hard as it was now. As if his prick was a stiff diving board that tented a circus pole in his shorts, he couldn't bend it to fit it in his underwear if he tried. Proud of his huge, hard dick, he couldn't wait to show them his massive prick.

As if he was a big breasted woman walking fast without wearing a bra, when he walked, his cock swayed in the way of an elephant's trunk. Embarrassed yet sexually excited at the same time, even though he was proud of his big dick, his sexual lust for his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law was conspicuous. He looked as if he was a horny teenager after seeing his first naked woman. Fitting the part by playing the role of an incestuous brother-in-law, son-in-law, and grandson-in-law, with the sexually excited look that he had on his face, he was ready for sex.

Yet, horny and sexually excited enough to do so, and with his excuse that today was Nude Day, he couldn't wait to show Briana his big dick. Hoping that she'd leer, he wondered what reaction his wife's sister would have to seeing his engorged, naked prick. He couldn't wait to show Mary his erect prick. Hoping that she'd stare, he wondered what reaction his wife's mother would have to seeing his big, naked prick. He couldn't wait for Agnes to see his hard, naked cock. Hoping that she'd at least look, he wondered what reaction his wife's grandmother would have to seeing his erect cock.

In the way that he wouldn't be embarrassed but sexually excited seeing them naked, he wondered if they'd be embarrassed or sexually excited when seeing him naked? In the way that he'd want to reach out and touch and feel them if they were naked, he wondered if they'd want to reach out and touch and feel him too? In the way that he'd want to have sex with them, he wondered if they'd want to have sex with him. As much as he'd love to see them all naked, he'd loved to have sex with them too?

He had lots of questions that he hoped to have answered today. Thinking the worst while hoping for the best, he wondered if they'd think him an exhibitionistic pervert and an opportunist taking advantage of the naked holiday? With him having an ulterior, sexual motive in mind, taking advantage of their financial situations by allowing them to live here rent free, he wondered if they'd feel pressured to undress? He wondered if they'd allow him to photograph them naked? He wondered if they'd think him a cad by pressuring them to have sex with him?

As if he was George reincarnated and ready to attend a Nude Day swinging event, after taking another shower, not even bothering to get dressed, Christopher emerged from his bedroom naked. Magically, mystically, and mysteriously, with his cock still as erect and as hard as it was before, never had he had such a constant erection. Before heading downstairs, daring himself to expose himself to the four women, he listened for their voices. With the three movie stars still sleeping in the guest bedroom, he heard his wife, sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law talking in the kitchen. Unable to make out what they were discussing, he wondered what they were saying?

Were they talking about stripping naked and celebrating Nude Day naked or going back on their promise and not stripping naked and celebrating Nude Day naked? Were they talking about being naked in front of three movie stars? Were they talking about having sex with their movie idols? Were they talking about him? Were they talking about him seeing them naked and they seeing him naked? Were they talking about having sex with him? Were they talking about him photographing them without their clothes? Unable to hear them well enough to make out what they were saying, he didn't know. He had no idea.

Obviously and disappointedly, by them all in the kitchen cooking, they hadn't stripped naked yet. Perhaps, having second thoughts, ruining his naked holiday, they had no intention of removing their clothes and celebrating Nude Day naked. Yet, perhaps, if he dared to enter the kitchen naked, he may encourage one of them or all of them to undress. Even if they didn't undress, at the very least, he'd take the opportunity of Nude Day to flash them all his rock, hard prick. As much as he wanted to see them all naked, he wanted them all to see him naked too.

# # #

'This is it. This is really it. In celebration of Nude Day, I'm going to walk in the kitchen naked. In celebration of Nude Day, I'm going to expose my naked prick to them. I'm going to show my massive erection to my sister-in-law, my mother-in-law, and my grandmother-in-law. I don't care if my wife is pissed at me for exposing myself to her family. With today Nude Day, being naked was part of the deal her sister, her mother, and her grandmother made to live here rent free,' he thought while justifying his nakedness. 'If they're not going to strip naked, then I will. If they're not going to show me their naked bodies, then I'll show them mine.'

Yet, as embarrassed and ashamed as he was sexually excited, he suddenly felt as perverted as George. He took a big breath of courage before walking downstairs naked. One, slow, naked step at a time, he descended the wide curving staircase while listening to the women talking in the kitchen. He paused as soon as he reached the bottom of the stairs ready to stroke himself to a bigger and harder erection, only he didn't have to do that. Somehow, the sexual, swinging, spirit guide of George gave him as much of a big and hard cock as he needed to have.

As soon as he stood near the open doorway of the kitchen, with him standing in the darkened hall and her sitting in the brightly lit kitchen, peeking inside, he saw Agnes. He saw Diana's and Briana's grandmother. He saw Mary's mother. As if he was sexually fantasizing what he was seeing, he couldn't believe his eyes. As if he was having a sexual fantasy while fully awake, he had a difficult time wrapping his head around all that he was seeing.

Agnes was sitting at the kitchen table sipping coffee while reading her book. Shocking him and sexually exciting him as much as he hoped to shock her and sexually excite her by exposing his erect, naked prick to her, she was naked. Agnes was naked. He couldn't believe his wife's grandmother was naked. As if he was dreaming what he was seeing, he had a hard time wrapping his head around what he was seeing. Agnes was sitting in the kitchen without her clothes. His wife's grandmother was naked.

'I don't believe this. Agnes is naked. Agnes honored our agreement and stripped herself naked for Nude Day,' he thought. 'This is amazing. Finally, I'm seeing my GILF of a grandmother-in-law naked. Wow!'

Before making his presence known, something he had always wanted to see, while hiding in the darkness, he stared at her big, naked tits. He stared at her naked breasts as if he had never seen naked breasts before. Even though they lived in the same house for months and she flashed him plenty of down-blouse views of her bra and cleavage and partial down-nightgown views of her naked breasts, this was the first time seeing the entirety of her naked tits.

Obviously, either she was either cold or sexually excited because her nipples were as erect as his cock was hard. Perhaps, for her to strip naked, George had done his job by whispering his sexual suggestions in her ear while she slept. Perhaps, George had sexually excited her in the way that he had sexually excited him. Now, that she was sitting there naked, he wondered if she wanted to have sex with him in the way that he always wanted to have sex with her.

Unable to remove his eyes from Agnes' naked breasts, he couldn't believe for a woman in her sixties what beautiful breasts she had. A breast man, he loved big, natural, and shapely tits. Her breasts sagged a little, of course, but not as much as he thought they would. In the way that his wife, her sister, and her mother all have shapely, C cup breasts, Agnes had shapely, C cup breasts too. Hoping that she'd allow him to do so, yet doubting that she would, he wished he could touch them, feel them, fondle them, and suck them.

Not done staring at all that he could see of Agnes' naked tits, he lowered his line of sight to stare between her open legs at her naked pussy that was exposed beneath the table. He continued staring between her legs as if he had never seen a naked pussy before. Not shaved or trimmed, she had a bushy, brown beaver. While wondering what she sounded like when having sex, he'd love to finger her cunt while licking her cunt and before fucking her cunt.

Something he had imagined seeing while masturbating himself, he couldn't believe he was seeing his grandmother-in-law's naked pussy. He couldn't believe he was seeing Agnes' naked breasts. He couldn't believe he was seeing her naked. Now, in the way that he was seeing her naked, he couldn't wait for her to see him naked. He couldn't wait to expose his massive prick to her.

Continuing to stare at her naked tits and now at her naked cunt, he'd love to bury his face in her pussy. He'd love to finger her naked cunt while licking her naked cunt. He'd love to reach up and fondle her naked breasts and finger her nipples while eating her. After eating his wife's grandmother, he'd to fuck his mother-in-law's mother. Wondering what she sounded like when having a sexual orgasm, he'd to make Agnes cum. He'd love to hear her scream his name in sexual passion.

'Oh, Christopher. Christopher. Don't stop. Please don't stop. I need to cum,' he imagined her saying. 'Lick me faster. Rub my clit harder. Finger my pussy deeper.'

# # #

Not wanting to startle them, still concealed within the darkness of the great hall, he slowly, stealthily, and quietly eased himself around the corner while peeking in the kitchen. Hoping to see even more naked women, he hoped they were all naked. He hoped that his sister-in-law and mother-in-law were just as eager to celebrate Nude Day as he and Agnes were. In the way that he was seeing his wife's grandmother naked, he'd love to see his wife's sister and mother naked too.

As shocked as he was sexually excited, his naked mother-in-law was at the kitchen counter slicing fruits in readiness to make pies. Forget about having to strip her naked, Mary was already naked. He stared at her big, naked breasts and her brown trimmed, naked pussy. Then, when she turned to get more fruit from the refrigerator, he stared at her shapely, naked ass. In the way that Agnes was naked, he couldn't believe that Mary was naked too. He couldn't believe he was seeing Diana's and Briana's mother naked.

'I don't believe this,' he thought while slowly stroking himself. 'I don't believe I not only saw Agnes naked but also I saw Mary naked too.'

Continuing to peer in the kitchen, his naked sister-in-law had her back turned to him. Briana's shapely, naked ass was on full display while standing at the far kitchen counter making coffee. Standing next to her sister, with her back turned to him too, his naked wife was at the kitchen sink washing vegetables. In the way that he stared at his mother-in-law's naked ass and his sister-in-law's naked ass, he stared at his wife's naked ass while comparing all three naked asses. Nearly genetically the same, in the way they all had shapely breasts, they all had shapely asses too.

Encouraged by their nakedness, he was ready to expose himself to them. With him already having a constant, supernatural erection, he was ready to show them the erect, hard cock that George had given him. In the way that he was seeing them all naked, he was ready to expose himself to them. He was ready to show them all his naked prick.

He wondered what their reaction would be to him seeing them naked. Obviously, honoring their agreement, they wanted him to see them naked or they wouldn't have removed their clothes. Yet, would they be embarrassed and ashamed that he was seeing them naked or would they be sexually excited and horny that he was seeing them without their clothes?

He wondered what their reaction would be to them seeing him naked. Again, would they be embarrassed and ashamed seeing him without his clothes or would they be sexually excited and horny seeing his erect, naked cock? In the way that he couldn't help himself from staring at their naked asses, naked tits, and naked pussies, he wondered if they'd stare at his big, naked prick or look away.

"Good morning. Happy Nude Day," he said walking in the kitchen as if he was fully dressed and everyone else was fully dressed too. "Good morning, Agnes," he said turning to face her while making sure she had a good, long look at his naked prick.

Emboldened by his nudity, he walked close enough to her that if he had the courage he could touch her naked breasts, feel her naked breasts, fondle her naked breasts, and finger her nipples. Hoping she'd want to have some sexy fun too, he walked close enough to her that she could reach out her hand and touch him. He walked close enough to her that, if she dared, and hoping that she would, she could wrap her elderly hand around his naked prick and give him a hand job. He walked close enough to her that he could put a gentle hand behind her grey-haired head and force his cock in her mouth.

Only, not wanting to ruin things by rushing things, even though he wanted to and imagined doing so, he didn't dare violate Agnes by touching her naked breasts, feeling her naked breasts, fondling her naked breasts, and fingering her nipples. He didn't dare violate Agnes by forcing her to blow him. Besides, it was enough that he was seeing her naked and she was seeing him naked too. It was enough that she was prepared to celebrate Nude Day naked. He only hoped that she'd allow him to photograph her naked body too.

Nonetheless, now that his wife's grandmother was naked in front of him, he'd love to put her hand on his naked prick while feeling her big tits and fingering her erect nipples. He'd love her to wrap her elderly fingers around his cock and stroke his prick. He'd love her to give him a hand job. He'd love to cum for Mary's mother.

Hoping that she'd take the hint and take him in her hand before taking him in her mouth, he'd love to slowly slide his cock across her elderly lips while feeling her big tits and fingering her nipples. He'd love his mother-in-law's mother to blow him. In the way that he'd love to cum in Briana's and Mary's mouth, he'd love to cum in Agnes' mouth too. He'd love to watch her staring up at him with her brown eyes while swallowing a mouthful of his cum.

Yet, with her from a different generation, perhaps she didn't give blowjobs. Perhaps, she had never sucked a cock. Perhaps, she had never had a cock in her mouth and sucked her late, husband's prick. Perhaps, no one had ever ejaculated their cum in her mouth. He was as sexually excited showing her his naked body as he was sexually excited seeing her naked body. Instead of hoping that she'd suck him, he watched her reaction to him seeing her naked and to her seeing his erect cock and seeing him naked too.

Studying her, he watched her looking up at him and blushing when looking down at his erect prick. Surprising him and shocking him, instead of looking away, she stared at his engorged prick as much as he stared at her shapely breasts. Obviously, she liked what she was seeing. Perhaps, with her not having a man in her life in years, she was sexually horny. With any luck, while wishing she was, he hoped she was as much of a whore as he hoped his wife, sister, and mother all were and as George professed they were all whores.

"Good morning, Christopher," said Agnes shyly. "Happy Nude Day," she said with a bashful smile.

She reluctantly removed her eyes from his naked prick to return her focused attention to her book. Seemingly as shocked to see his naked prick as he was shocked to see her naked breasts and naked pussy, unable to tell which, obviously, either she was embarrassed, ashamed, sexually aroused, or horny or all of the above. Suffice to say, he wasn't embarrassed or ashamed. Based on his continue erection, if he was anything, he was sexually excited exposing himself to his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law.

# # #

With Diana's and Briana's mother already staring at his erection, he turned his attention to his MILF of a mother-in-law, Mary. She was so pretty. She was so sexy. She was so naked. He couldn't believe he was finally seeing his mother-in-law naked. His sexual fantasy come true, he couldn't believe he was finally seeing wife's, female relatives naked.

"Good morning, Mary," he said with a sly smile while staring at her naked breasts and her naked pussy as if he had never seen a naked woman before. "Happy Nude Day," he said talking to her tits.

Surprising him with her immoral immodesty, making no attempt to conceal and/or cover her naked breasts, her naked pussy, and/or her naked ass, showing no embarrassment whatsoever, Mary turned to face him in the way he had turned to face Agnes. As if proud of her naked body as he was proud of his huge dick, she inhaled a big breath while striking a pose as if she was a nude model. With him not having all the sexual fun in his sexual desire of her, his wife's mother continued staring at his naked prick as if she had never seen a naked prick before.

"Good morning, Christopher," said Mary giving her son-in-law a sexy smile and a naughty look.

Hoping her sexy smile and naughty look promised what more may sexually happen while celebrating Nude Day naked later, Christopher truly enjoyed seeing his wife's mother and grandmother without their clothes. Obviously, with him haunting them too, George was not only doing his mystical magic with his grandmother-in-law but also with his mother-in-law too. Returning the favor of her stare, as if he had never seen a naked woman before, Christopher continued staring at his mother-in-law's naked breasts, naked pussy, and naked ass.

'Wow,' he thought. 'They're nearly genetically the same, but for their age, they all have amazing bodies. I wouldn't kick any of them out of bed for eating crackers.'

In the way that Agnes' nipples were erect, Mary's nipples were erect too. Again, figuring it was the latter instead of the former, either she was cold or sexually excited. In the way that he wished he could touch, feel, fondle, and suck Agnes' big tits, he wished he could touch, feel, fondle, and suck Mary's big tits too. Yet, enough that he was seeing them without their clothes, it was enough that they were all naked in readiness to celebrate Nude Day. Besides, once he got them in the pool, he'd be all over their naked breasts.

With his mother-in-law already naked, in the way that George suggested he do, he didn't have to pull her dress over her head and tie it in a knot. He didn't have to lift her bra and pull down her panties. Yet, not enough that he was seeing Diana's and Briana's mother and grandmother naked, he wished he could touch her and feel her everywhere while kissing her. He wished he could give his mother-in-law a subtle hint and push her to her knees. He wished she'd blow him. In the way that he wished he could cum in his Agnes' mouth, he wished he could cum in Mary's mouth too.

Nonetheless the sexual pressure he applied over controlling his sexual, lustful desires and incestuous horniness, he'd love to have sex with Mary as much as he'd love to have sex with Agnes, and Briana. Perhaps, now that they were all naked, they'd allow him to photograph them naked too. He couldn't wait to show their candid, naked photos to his friends. He'll be masturbating over those naked photos for the rest of his life. Now that they were all naked, after plying them with alcohol, wonderful, sexual memories to make, perhaps, they'd have sex with him too.

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Christopher walked deeper in the kitchen to not only get a better look at his mother-in-law's shapely, naked ass but also to get a closer look at his naked sister-in-law's naked ass too. In the way they all had shapely breasts, they all had shapely asses too. With their backs turned to him, his wife and sister-in-law were either busy cooking or were ignoring him.

Making his naked presence known, he walked up to Briana. He stood behind her and close enough that his naked cock nearly touched her naked ass. He so wanted to feel her naked ass. He so wanted to reach around her and cup her naked breasts in his horny hands. As if she was a bitch in heat, he so wanted to fuck her from behind.

After George suggested that all women were whores, he was ready to test his theory. After what George suggested about stripping his sister-in-law naked and fucking from behind, now that she was already naked, he was tempted to put a heavy hand behind her pretty head and lean Briana forward. He was tempted to bend her over the kitchen counter and fuck her from behind while fondling her big breasts and fingering her erect nipples. Only, in the way he didn't want to ruin things by rushing things, he was satisfied just looking at her beautiful, naked body.

"Good morning, Briana. Happy Nude Day," he said whispering his sexual lust in her ear in the way that George whispered his swinging, sexual suggestions in his ear and hopefully in their ears too. "I really could use a cup of coffee."

She turned and smiled and when she did, she stared down at his naked cock while he stared down at her shaved, naked pussy. In the way that he stared at her grandmother's bushy, naked pussy and her mother's trimmed, naked pussy, as if he had never seen a naked pussy before, he stared at his sister-in-law's bald, naked pussy too. In the way that he stared at his grandmother-in-law's and mother-in-law's big, naked breasts, he stared at Briana's big, naked tits too. Amazingly, her breasts were just as big and just as shapely as his wife's naked breasts. They all had phenomenal tits.

Beyond horny and ready to sexually celebrate Nude Day by having forbidden sex with his wife's family, in the way he wanted to do with her grandmother's and mother's tits, he wanted to touch, feel, fondle, and suck Briana's tits too. In the way that he wanted Diana's grandmother and mother to blow him, he wanted his wife's sister to blow him too. He'd loved to cum in not just all of their mouths but also, he'd love to cum in all of their pussies too.

"Good morning, Christopher. Happy Nude Day," said Briana while staring at his cock before looking up at him to give him a sexy smile and a naughty look.

When her sister turned to acknowledge him, Diana turned to acknowledge her husband. In the way that her sister, her mother, and her grandmother all stared at his naked, erect prick, his wife stared at his naked, erect prick too. Obviously, just as George had said, they were all whores for cock. Instead of being shocked and/or sexually excited in the way that her grandmother, mother, and sister all were, she gave her husband the same sexy smile and a naughty look that her sister gave him.

"Someone is sexually excited about Nude Day," she said with a laugh. "Someone has a huge erection. Someone needs to give you a sexual release," she said with a dirty laugh while staring over at her sister before turning to stare at her mother and grandmother. "Someone needs to get that monster to cum," she said as if hinting that her sister, mother, and/or grandmother have Nude Day sex with her husband.

Obviously, with her thinking what he was thinking, Christopher looked at his wife with shocked surprised. Perhaps, in the way that he wanted to watch his wife have sex with the three movie stars, perhaps, she wanted to watch her husband have sex with her sister, mother, and/or grandmother. Perhaps with her having an ulterior motive, if she allowed him to have sex with her sister, mother, and/or grandmother, he'd allow her to have sex with the three movie stars. Only, now that he was seeing them all naked, he didn't need to have sex with anyone for him to allow her to have sex with the three men.

'Thank you, George,' he thought while smiling at his naked wife, her naked sister, her naked mother, and her naked grandmother.

Seemingly, as if George was standing behind her and whispering his sexual lust in her ear, taking her granddaughter's hint, Agnes looked up from her book. Something he had never seen before, as if she was possessed by the Devil or by George, she had a sexual look on her face. Perhaps, the reason why she was sitting on a small, hand towel, in the way that he was already hard for her, she was already wet for him.

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