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It's such a beautiful and peaceful place to live. God, I wish I lived here," she said as if talking to herself. "I'd definitely do anything to live here, maybe even something illegal if it wasn't too much of a crime, especially if I knew I wouldn't be caught and go to jail," she said with a laugh.

She looked from the house to look at her husband.

"Hold that thought," he said again. "I may test you to see what you'd do to live in a house like this. Actually, as you can see from the for sale sign we just passed," he said giving his wife a smile, "this property is for sale."

She looked at him stunned. She looked at him as if was teasing her with the prospect of buying this house, a house they couldn't possibly afford. Yet, nonetheless their limited, budget busting finances, she looked at him with the same excitement she had when he asked her to marry him and, years later, when she told him she was pregnant. She looked at him as if she shared his dream of living in such a grand house.

"For sale?" She looked from the house to look at him with joy before looking at him with sadness. "This is much too expensive of a property for us to buy," she said looking up at him. She looked at the house before looking at her husband again. "We can't afford this." She looked at the house again before looking at her husband again. "There's no way we can afford this house. Right? Is there? Can we?"

He smiled at his wife again and paused in reflective thought before answering her.

"My client told me about her house, this house, and I was so intrigued with her description of the property that I had to see the house for myself. She gave me the key and the alarm code for us to have a look around," he said.

Diana stared at the house in awe while Christopher looked at the house with pride.

"It's amazing," she said. "It's one of those homes you see in Architectural Digest or in Robb Report," she said.

He nodded her head in agreement.

"I've seen pictures of it on my computer but I'm seeing it for the first time with you." He looked at the house as if he already owned the property. He looked at the house with pride. "It is quite spectacular, isn't it? It's the most beautiful property I've ever seen," he said with his hand on his hips. "I never thought I could ever own such a grand house."

He stood by his car in front of the house and they both stared up at the three-story, brick, stone, and wood structure before turning to look at the view of the private lake. Quite a lot to take in, between the house, the landscaped grounds, and the surrounding scenery, it was quite a lot to see and digest. Then, as if just realizing what he had said, she looked at him with shock.

"What do you mean, you never thought you could own such a grand house? You look like you're considering buying it or already bought it. Tell me. Are you thinking about buying this house? Have you bought this house already without telling me?"

She looked annoyed, happy, and excited all at the same time. He gave her a reassuring smile.

"No. Of course not. I'd never buy anything, especially not a house and not even a car without discussing it with you first," he said.

She stared up at the house with as much interest as she looked at the house with curiosity.

"Just for the Hell of it, how many bedrooms does it have, do you know? How many bathrooms? How many square feet? How much is it? Can we afford it," she asked while looking at him with awe? "Suddenly, I feel as if I'm a perspective home buyer on House Hunters," she said laughing. "Are you really considering buying this house?"

As if she was a police officer interrogating him for a crime she suspected him of doing, Diana fired questions at her husband. Christopher laughed at her excitement. Obviously, as much as he wanted this house, she wanted this house too.

"The house has 6 bedrooms and 7 bathrooms," said Christopher reading from a realtor's advertisement. "It's just over 8,000 square feet and sits on a ten-acre lot with water rights and mountain views. An open floor, design plan, it has white oak and slate floors, and vaulted wood paneled ceilings. The great room has a three-level wall of windows panoramic view. The all white, Chef's kitchen with soft closing, custom cabinetry with pull-out shelves, has white, marble countertops, an eight burner Wolf, gas stove, and a 6-foot wide Sub-Zero side by side refrigerator and freezer."

Diana pulled at her husband's arm as if she was a little girl in a candy store.

"Oh, my dream kitchen," said Diana clutching her hands to her breasts and swooning. "Can we afford it?" She looked at her husband with the expectant eyes of a little girl at Christmas. "If we can't, other than to tease me and to be mean, then why did you even take me here?"

Christopher ignored his wife and continued reading.

"All the bedrooms are en-suite with their own bathrooms and walk-in closets. There's a five-car garage in back with an attached workshop. There's even a bonus bedroom over the garage with a kitchen and a full bathroom. In addition to the lake that has a covered dock and a boatlift for a good-sized boat, there's an in-the-ground, Olympic sized pool, a tennis court, a putting green, and custom landscaping throughout the property. The house has three, stone fireplaces, and a private study with wall-to-ceiling bookcases and a built-in rolling ladder," said Christopher.

She pulled the brochure away from her husband to read it herself.

"It doesn't say how much it cost," she said turning the brochure over. "How much is it," she asked looking up at her husband? She looked from the brochure to look at her husband. "Tell me. How much is the property, Christopher?"

Ready to burst her bubble of owning this property, he gave her a reluctant smile.

"Easily worth double that, it's a tad over 2-million, a real bargain because it's out in the middle of nowhere," he said. "When they built it, they had no intention of selling it. Now, stuck with the property after her husband died, the owner is motivated to sell," he said. "Unable to afford the mortgage on her own, she needs the money."

Seemingly ruining her excitement, the color drained from her face.

"Two-million-dollars? We can't possibly afford to buy a two-million-dollar house," said Diana with disappointment before looking up at her husband with hopeful expectation. "Can we? Can we afford this house, Christopher? Tell me we can," she said. "I do anything to live here. I'd sell my soul to the Devil to own this house."

He gave her an encouraging smile.

"I'll remind you later of what you said that you'd do anything to live here, even sell your soul to the Devil," he said giving her a smug smile. "Actually, we can afford to buy this house if we sell our present house, our summer home, liquidate some of our investments, don't take anymore budget busting vacations, and tighten our belts a bit, actually, a lot," he said.

She gave her husband the look that she gives him when she knows that he's not telling her everything.

"Only two million dollars for this house? If this house was in California, it would sell for five times that price," she said looking at her husband. "Why are they selling this house for so little when it's worth so much more? Obviously, there's a catch," she said looking at him as if expecting him to tell her that the house is haunted. "I know there's a catch. There must be a catch. What's the catch? Why would someone sell a brand-new house worth more than four-million-dollars for two-million-dollars? That just doesn't make any sense. Is it built on swampland?"

# # #

Christopher smiled at his wife.

"Catch?" He nodded his head with solemness and feigned innocence. "Well," he said with a pause and a nervous, little smile. "There is one, itsy bitsy, teeny, weenie, tiny, little catch," he said pausing to smile at his wife. "Now, keep in mind what you said before that you'd be willing to do anything to live out in the peacefully, quiet country, even sell your soul to the Devil."

Diana looked at Christopher with as much curiosity as she looked at her husband with sadness.

"What? What's the catch?" She looked from her husband to look at the house again before looking at her husband again. Obviously, she was hoping for the best while expecting the worst. "Is the house haunted, cursed, had a fire, is flood damaged, built on a sinkhole, or something like that?"

Christopher shook his head.

"No, nothing like that. I assure you, the house is sound. There's nothing wrong with the house. The house is brand new and never been lived in," he said pausing to unlock, open the front door, and turn off the alarm.

As if she had walked into an English manor, or as if she was Daisy Buchanan walking into Jay Gatsby's mansion for the first time, Diana looked all around the house agog.

"Oh, my God," she said twilling around in the reception hall as if she was dancing at a ball while staring up at the high ceiling. "This house is massive. This house is spectacular. It has such a grand entrance. If The Great Gatsby built a house in the backwoods of Maine instead of West Egg on Long Island, New York, this house would be his house."

He laughed with her referencing what he was thinking about Gatsby's mansion.

"Actually, F. Scott Fitzgerald's house depicted in The Great Gatsby was bigger and grander than this house. Compared to the house in the novel, this would be a mere cottage," he said with a laugh. "This would be the guesthouse where Gatsby's friend, Nick, would live."

She looked at her husband with curiosity.

"Then, tell me. What's wrong with the house? Why is she selling it?"

Ready to destroy her innocence and challenge her moral code while fearing her negative reaction, Christopher smiled at his wife's naivety. If he told her the background of this house, she may not want to live in it. If he told her the stipulation she'd have to adhere to when buying this house, she may not want to buy it. Yet, a magical house on the perfect piece of land, perhaps, she'd surprise him and embrace all that this house was meant to be. He took a big breath before speaking while smiling over at his wife.

"The house was owned by nudists who were swingers," he said pausing again before continuing to read her reaction to buying a house that was owned by nudists who were also swingers.

Seemingly not surprised or shocked, she looked at him sideways while waiting for him to continue his explanation.

"Nudists? Swingers? Okay," she said with a confused look on her face while lurching by him to gain entry to the house.He gave her a reassuring smile while continuing his explanation in hopes of gaining her support in owning such a house built by a couple with a checkered, sexual past.

"Tired of people judging them because they were not only nudists but also swingers, they migrated from New York to live here, in the backwoods of Maine for the peace, privacy, and solitude." As if saying a silent prayer, he bowed his head. "Tragically and unexpectedly, with him doing most of the work with friends, her husband died of heart failure just as the house was completed," he said. "He never got to enjoy all that he built, the poor man."

He looked at his wife with solemness and she returned his look of seriousness with her look of respect for the dead.

"That's so sad that he never got to live in this beautiful house on this beautiful piece of land," said Diana.

Christopher nodded his head in agreement before expanding and expounding on his thoughts in continuation of his confession to hopefully persuade his wife to live here.

"The only condition of sale is, in memory of her loving husband," he said pausing to look at his wife's reaction again. "Whoever buys the house must not only be nudists but also must be swingers too," said Christopher.

Diana looked at her husband aghast. She looked at him with disgust. She looked at him with dejection. She looked at him with disbelief. She looked at him as if he had lost his mind for even verbalizing such a proposal. She looked at him with as much disapproval as she looked at him with disappointment.

"Nudists? Swingers? We're not nudists and we're definitely not swingers, Christopher," said Diana with attitude and as if he had just insulted her. "We have a daughter." She looked at the house again as if looking at it for the last time. "I could never be anyone's whore, not even to own this magnificent house."

Her husband nodded his head in solemness again.

"I know that," said Christopher.

As if she was pondering the idea of becoming a nudist and embracing the swinging lifestyle, Diana gave her husband a forbidden look while walking past him to see the kitchen before walking upstairs to see the bedrooms.

"Nonetheless, if not a swinger, I could be a nudist for this house," she said dreamingly and with a sad laugh as if talking to herself. "I could be a nudist for the chance to live here," she said looking around the property from the master bedroom balcony. "As long as no one saw me naked and I didn't have to go out in public naked, I'd definitely strip naked for this house but I don't know about the swinging. I can't imagine having sex with anyone but with you. I can't imagine another man seeing me naked and touching me in a sexual way," she said looking at her husband.

He nodded his head in agreement before a smug smile took hold of his face.

"You can't imagine another man seeing you naked and/or sexually touching you, unless that man was Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and/or Matt Bomer," he said with a dirty laugh.

She swooned, obviously at the thought of having sex with them or any one of them.

"Oh, my God. I'd definitely become a swinger for Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and/or Matt Bomer," she said. She looked around the house again as if looking at the house for the last time. "It's such a beautiful house but I can't become a swinger to live here," she said. "I just can't," she said. "That's just wrong. That's just nasty."

A longshot but hoping Diana would embrace the swinging lifestyle, when she didn't he was forced to tell her about the stipulation. Giving into his wife's morality and modesty, he nodded his head in agreement. His sexual fantasy of his wife having swinging sex with his three friends, Mike, Steve, and Bob evaporated. Yet, his sexual fantasy of seeing her sister, her mother, and/or her grandmother naked still controlled his imagination.

"I know that but, since the house has been vacant and on the market for a while, I was able to get a stipulation from the seller," he said giving his wife a sly smile. "Able to get her to drop the swinging requirement, she'll sell the house to me if, in honor of her late husband, once a year and every year, we have a Nude Day, naked family celebration."

Diana looked from her husband with disappointment to look at the house with hopeful excitement before looking back at her husband with trepidation mixed with joy.

"A Nude Day, naked family celebration?" She looked at her husband to see if he was serious? "I can do that. I can definitely strip naked to buy this house," she said. "Only, who would we invite? Neither of us have much family. With you an orphan and having grown up in an orphanage, you don't have any family to invite."

He looked at his wife and smiled.

"That's true," he said giving her a smug, little grin.

As if she was reading his mind, she returned his smile with her anger.

"Oh, no," she said. "I'm telling you right now and I mean it, I'm not stripping naked in front of your horny, perverted friends, Christopher. No way, not even for this house. They already stare at me as if they're undressing me with their eyes. They already leer at me as if I'm naked." She shook her head from side-to-side. "I'd be so embarrassed for any of them to see me in my bra and panties, never mind seeing me topless or naked. Besides, with them not meeting the Nude Day, naked family celebration requirement, they're not family."

Christopher smiled at his wife.

"As much as my friends would love to see you naked and as much as I'd love to watch you having swinging sex with my friends, the owner didn't stipulate who we'd have to invite to our Nude Day, naked family celebration," he said. "Besides, as you already said, my friends are not family. Moreover, I wasn't even thinking of inviting my friends to our naked, Nude Day, naked, family celebration."

Diana looked at her husband.

"You weren't? So, what are you thinking? If not them, who would we invite? We don't have anyone to invite to a Nude Day, naked, family celebration in honor of her late husband," said Diana. "Neither one of us have much family."

# # #

As if watching the house slip through her fingers, she gave her husband a sad smile. Instead of returning her sad smile with his sad smile, he gave his wife a sexy smile with a shit eating grin. Obviously, he already knew who he wanted to invite to his Nude Day family celebration.

"Actually, we do have people to invite," he said pausing with a sly smile while allowing the naked image of her naked sister, her naked mother, and her naked grandmother to take hold of his horny and twisted mind. He paused in his sexual excitement of imagining seeing his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked and them seeing him naked too in their family celebration of Nude Day. "We have your family," he said.

She looked at him as if he was nuts.

"My family? Wait. Hold on. Back up. Are you serious? Are you deranged? You want to invite my family to a Nude Day, naked, family celebration?" She continued to look at him as if he was crazy. She looked at him as if there was something mentally wrong with him. "Have you lost your mind? Who would we invite from my family? Who in my family would voluntarily and willingly strip off their clothes in celebration of Nude Day?"

He gave his wife another sexy smile along with another shit eating grin.

"Well, keeping the celebration small and intimate, we could invite your sister, your mother, and your grandmother," he said with a sly smile.

Diana made a face of condemnation at her husband.

"My sister? My mother? My grandmother? Are you kidding me? Oh, my God, Christopher, get real. In your dreams. In your wildest sexual fantasies, they'd never celebrate Nude Day naked with you. Just as none of them would want to see you naked, none of them would want you to see them naked," she said looking at him with anger. "Out of the question, that won't work. That just won't work, not even to buy this house, Christopher," she said looking at the house again as if looking at it for the last time.

Obviously, having thought about and having masturbated over seeing his sexy sister-in-law, his MILF of a mother-in-law, and his GILF of a grandmother-in-law naked, he hoped his sexual fantasy would soon become his reality. He looked at her as if he had been pondering the question for a long while. A longshot but if they all agreed, his sexual fantasy may come true. Hard to believe but he may finally be about to see his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked.

"It may work if you tell them my plan," he said with a shrug. "There's no harm in asking."

She looked at him as if he was crazy before she looked at him with curious interest.

"Plan? What plan? You have a plan? I didn't know you had a plan for this house," said Diana with curiosity.

He gave her a loving smile while ready to expound on his excited explanation to finally see his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law all naked. He gave her a sexy look while imagining her sister, her mother, and her grandmother seeing him naked too. He gave her a loving smile with the imagined reality of him celebrating Nude Day naked with her naked, female relatives.

"Since this house is way too big for three people, your mother, your sister, and your grandmother are welcome to live with us for free," he said pausing before continuing. "They may consider stripping naked if they knew that this is their new home, too," he said. "To satisfy the requirement of buying this house, all they'd have to do is to strip naked once a year to celebrate Nude Day with us in a Nude Day, family celebration."

A plausible yet impossible proposition, Diana looked at her husband with happiness before she looked at him with embarrassed anxiety. Obviously, she knew that her family would never strip naked in front of her husband. Yet, perhaps they would strip naked if their reward was to live in this beautiful house rent free.

"Wait, just so that I understand. You'd take in my widowed mother, my divorced sister, and my widowed grandmother in to live with us just to live in this beautiful house?" She looked at the house again before looking at her husband with disbelief and before looking at the house yet again. "Really? Seriously? Oh, my God, Christopher. Oh, my God. Are you kidding me? That may work. That just may work. All I need to do is to convince them to strip naked for Nude Day."

As if considering his proposition, she looked at him with excited interest. She looked at the house again as if she was seriously considering his plan. The only downside to his plan is that once a year, her sister, her mother, and her grandmother would have to strip naked to celebrate Nude Day. She knew how her sister, mother, and grandmother would feel about being naked in front of her husband while he was naked in front of them, but it may be worth the awkwardness and the embarrassment to live here for free.

Yet, he wasn't being the altruistic husband that his wife thought him to be. Instead of being the loving brother-in-law, the supportive son-in-law, and the kind grandson-in-law, he was being the pervert that he was and would always be. With an ulterior motive in mind, pushing forward his personal agenda, he just wanted to see the female members of his wife's family naked.

Nonetheless, in his favor, his plan would not only allow him to see her sister, her mother, and her grandmother naked and for them to see him naked too but also his plan would take care of number of things. They'd no longer have to struggle to pay rent. Moreover, with his house so big, they all could help with the housework, the shopping, the laundry, and the cooking.

With Christopher willing to financially help support her family 364 days a year, being naked one day a year seemed such a small price to pay in return for his generosity. Yet, his generosity didn't come without a price. They needed to agree to celebrate Nude Day naked.

Apparently, not much of a decision as far as Diana was concerned, it was a decision that her sister, her mother, and her grandmother needed to make to live in such a beautiful house rent free. In was a decision they all must make for them to fulfill the requirements of buying this house from Gloria, a nudist and swinger. With the ball in their court necessary to satisfy the stipulation of ownership, her living in this beautiful house was up to her sister, her mother, and her grandmother agreeing to her terms.

"As long as they're willing to put their modesty and morality aside, a win/win for everyone involved, their celebrating Nude Day naked with us may work. Their willingness to strip off their clothes just may work for us, and for your sister, your mother, and your grandmother," he said. "I don't see what the big deal is about being naked," he said with a shrug as if seeing her family naked was no big deal.

Diana looked at her husband with suspicion before looking at him with glee obviously by the thought of living with her mother, her sister, and her grandmother again as a family. Then, she looked at him with uneasy trepidation with the obvious thought of having to tell her sister, her mother, and her grandmother that they'd all must strip naked on Nude Day to live here. She knew what he was up to in wanting to see them all naked but his offer may be too good for them to turn down.

A real dilemma, in the way that she wouldn't want his friends to see her naked, her sister, her mother, and her grandmother wouldn't want Christopher to see them naked, nor would they want to see him naked. Yet, perhaps willing to listen to his plan, one step at a time, they may consider it. They may put their morals and modesty aside for one day in the year to live here for free.

"Would you really invite them to live with us," asked Diana?

Christopher smiled over the imagined images of his wife's sexy sister naked, her MILF of a mother naked, and her GILF of a grandmother naked. He smiled over the imagined thought of him celebrating Nude Day naked with his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and her grandmother-in-law. He was already sexually excited by the imagined thoughts of seeing their naked asses, naked tits, and naked pussies. He was already sexually aroused by the thought of them seeing his flaccid and/or erect, naked prick. He was already sexually aroused by the thought of them swimming naked in the pool and groping them while playing Marco Polo.

'Marco Polo,' he thought while imagining groping his sister-in-law's big tits and fingering her nipples with his eyes closed. 'Marco Polo,' he thought while imagining putting his mother-in-law's hand on his erect, naked prick and humping his hips back and forth to force her to give him a forced hand job. 'Marco Polo,' he thought while imagining rubbing and humping her grandmother's naked ass with his exposed, erect prick and grabbing hold of her naked breasts as they swam around the pool with him on her back.

The next year, he imagined his wife relenting and allowing him to invite his three best friends, Mike, Steve, and Bob to their Nude Day, family celebration. In the way that he groped his naked sister-in-law, his naked mother-in-law, and his naked grandmother-in-law, he imagined his friends groping his naked wife while playing Marco Polo in their pool. He imagined his three, naked friends having their wicked, sexual way with her naked sister, her naked mother, and her naked grandmother in the pool while he watched and masturbated himself.

As if he had no sexual agenda and no ulterior, sexual motives but to live happily in this house with her family, albeit her naked family, he gave his wife a loving smile.

"I would. I'd take them all in to live in this house. I love this house. I love the peace, the quiet, and the privacy," said Christopher. "Besides, this house is plenty big enough for us all to have our own private space."

Diana hugged her husband with as much happiness as she hugged him with trepidation.

"Oh, Christopher, you're such an angel. My Mom has been struggling to pay the mortgage since my Dad died and, even with my sister living in a bad neighborhood, she has a hard time coming up with the rent. With my grandmother on Social Security, she has barely enough money for food and healthcare, never mind for rent too. The answer to their prayers, living here would be a blessing for them all," she said.

Christopher smiled at his wife while nodding his head in agreement.

"Not to mention that we'd always have a babysitter," said Christopher with a laugh.

Diana smiled.

"That's true and with a house this big, we can have more kids," she said looking up at him with hopefulness.

He put his arm around her and gave her a kiss.

"More kids? I don't know about that," he said.

She returned his kiss with her kiss.

"Well, not right away but with a house this big, we could have a couple more children, at least one, a boy, hopefully," she said goading him.

He looked up at the house again as if he already owned it.

"They can live here with us rent free as long as, once a year, they all agree to strip naked to celebrate Nude Day as a family," said Christopher. "Besides, since we have a family of unattached, single women, I thought it would be harmless, naked fun to be naked in front of your sister, your mother, and you're your grandmother. I figured, no doubt, they've already seen you naked. For me to own this house, I have no compunction about stripping naked in front of my sister-in-law, my mother-in-law, and my grandmother-in-law," said Christopher with a sly smile.

As if she had swallowed a bug, Diana made a distasteful face as if she was thinking about him being naked in front of her sister, her mother, and her grandmother and them being naked in front of him. A bittersweet thought, once a year, they'd have to agree to strip naked to live here. Once a year, they'd have to celebrate Nude Day naked.

"I bet you'd love to strip naked in front of my female relatives," said Diana. "I bet you'd love to see them all naked. I bet you'd love for them all to see you naked. I bet you'd love for them to not only see your naked cock but also to stroke your naked cock, suck your naked cock, and fuck your naked cock. Only, my sister, my mother, and my grandmother aren't like that. They're not whores. They may reluctantly and begrudgingly strip naked to live here but they'd never have sex with you, if that's what you're thinking," said Diana.

He shrugged. Obviously, his wife knew him better than he thought she did. She knew he was sexually attracted to her sister, her mother, and her grandmother. A natural progression from seeing them all naked and them seeing him naked would be, of course, to have sex, and with them all living in the same house, to have forbidden, incestuous sex.

"I know that and I'm not hoping nor expecting any of them to have sex with me," he said lying. "Besides, what's the big deal? If you've seen one cock, you've seen them all. Moreover, now that I think about it, I wouldn't mind seeing your sister, your mother, and your grandmother naked while having a Nude Day barbeque in the backyard of our new house," he said. "Furthermore, with such a sense of freedom, there's something to be said about being a nudist, especially when we're out in the middle of nowhere with our family while celebrating Nude Day."

Diana nodded her head as if she was thinking about honoring the naked, family celebration stipulation.

"Let me think about it," she said. "Then, let me ask them. I'll feel them out. I don't think they'd go along with the idea if you asked them," she said. "Besides, now that the owner removed the stipulation of us having to be swingers and having swinging sex, they may be more agreeable to stripping naked one day a year for the chance to live here rent free while celebrating Nude Day naked."

As if watching the house slip through her fingers, she gave her husband a sad smile. Instead of returning her sad smile with his sad smile, he gave his wife a sexy smile with a shit eating grin. Obviously, he already knew who he wanted to invite to his Nude Day family celebration.

"Actually, we do have people to invite," he said pausing with a sly smile while allowing the naked image of her naked sister, her naked mother, and her naked grandmother to take hold of his horny and twisted mind. He paused in his sexual excitement of imagining seeing his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked and them seeing him naked too in their family celebration of Nude Day. "We have your family," he said.

She looked at him as if he was nuts.

"My family? Wait. Hold on. Back up. Are you serious? Are you deranged? You want to invite my family to a Nude Day, naked, family celebration?" She continued to look at him as if he was crazy. She looked at him as if there was something mentally wrong with him. "Have you lost your mind? Who would we invite from my family? Who in my family would voluntarily and willingly strip off their clothes in celebration of Nude Day?"

He gave his wife another sexy smile along with another shit eating grin.

"Well, keeping the celebration small and intimate, we could invite your sister, your mother, and your grandmother," he said with a sly smile.

Diana made a face of condemnation at her husband.

"My sister? My mother? My grandmother? Are you kidding me? Oh, my God, Christopher, get real. In your dreams. In your wildest sexual fantasies, they'd never celebrate Nude Day naked with you. Just as none of them would want to see you naked, none of them would want you to see them naked," she said looking at him with anger. "Out of the question, that won't work. That just won't work, not even to buy this house, Christopher," she said looking at the house again as if looking at it for the last time.

Obviously, having thought about and having masturbated over seeing his sexy sister-in-law, his MILF of a mother-in-law, and his GILF of a grandmother-in-law naked, he hoped his sexual fantasy would soon become his reality. He looked at her as if he had been pondering the question for a long while. A longshot but if they all agreed, his sexual fantasy may come true. Hard to believe but he may finally be about to see his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked.

"It may work if you tell them my plan," he said with a shrug. "There's no harm in asking."

She looked at him as if he was crazy before she looked at him with curious interest.

"Plan? What plan? You have a plan? I didn't know you had a plan for this house," said Diana with curiosity.

He gave her a loving smile while ready to expound on his excited explanation to finally see his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law all naked. He gave her a sexy look while imagining her sister, her mother, and her grandmother seeing him naked too. He gave her a loving smile with the imagined reality of him celebrating Nude Day naked with her naked, female relatives.

"Since this house is way too big for three people, your mother, your sister, and your grandmother are welcome to live with us for free," he said pausing before continuing. "They may consider stripping naked if they knew that this is their new home, too," he said. "To satisfy the requirement of buying this house, all they'd have to do is to strip naked once a year to celebrate Nude Day with us in a Nude Day, family celebration."

A plausible yet impossible proposition, Diana looked at her husband with happiness before she looked at him with embarrassed anxiety. Obviously, she knew that her family would never strip naked in front of her husband. Yet, perhaps they would strip naked if their reward was to live in this beautiful house rent free.

"Wait, just so that I understand. You'd take in my widowed mother, my divorced sister, and my widowed grandmother in to live with us just to live in this beautiful house?" She looked at the house again before looking at her husband with disbelief and before looking at the house yet again. "Really? Seriously? Oh, my God, Christopher. Oh, my God. Are you kidding me? That may work. That just may work. All I need to do is to convince them to strip naked for Nude Day."

As if considering his proposition, she looked at him with excited interest. She looked at the house again as if she was seriously considering his plan. The only downside to his plan is that once a year, her sister, her mother, and her grandmother would have to strip naked to celebrate Nude Day. She knew how her sister, mother, and grandmother would feel about being naked in front of her husband while he was naked in front of them, but it may be worth the awkwardness and the embarrassment to live here for free.

Yet, he wasn't being the altruistic husband that his wife thought him to be. Instead of being the loving brother-in-law, the supportive son-in-law, and the kind grandson-in-law, he was being the pervert that he was and would always be. With an ulterior motive in mind, pushing forward his personal agenda, he just wanted to see the female members of his wife's family naked.

Nonetheless, in his favor, his plan would not only allow him to see her sister, her mother, and her grandmother naked and for them to see him naked too but also his plan would take care of number of things. They'd no longer have to struggle to pay rent. Moreover, with his house so big, they all could help with the housework, the shopping, the laundry, and the cooking.

With Christopher willing to financially help support her family 364 days a year, being naked one day a year seemed such a small price to pay in return for his generosity. Yet, his generosity didn't come without a price. They needed to agree to celebrate Nude Day naked.

Apparently, not much of a decision as far as Diana was concerned, it was a decision that her sister, her mother, and her grandmother needed to make to live in such a beautiful house rent free. In was a decision they all must make for them to fulfill the requirements of buying this house from Gloria, a nudist and swinger. With the ball in their court necessary to satisfy the stipulation of ownership, her living in this beautiful house was up to her sister, her mother, and her grandmother agreeing to her terms.

"As long as they're willing to put their modesty and morality aside, a win/win for everyone involved, their celebrating Nude Day naked with us may work. Their willingness to strip off their clothes just may work for us, and for your sister, your mother, and your grandmother," he said. "I don't see what the big deal is about being naked," he said with a shrug as if seeing her family naked was no big deal.

Diana looked at her husband with suspicion before looking at him with glee obviously by the thought of living with her mother, her sister, and her grandmother again as a family. Then, she looked at him with uneasy trepidation with the obvious thought of having to tell her sister, her mother, and her grandmother that they'd all must strip naked on Nude Day to live here. She knew what he was up to in wanting to see them all naked but his offer may be too good for them to turn down.

A real dilemma, in the way that she wouldn't want his friends to see her naked, her sister, her mother, and her grandmother wouldn't want Christopher to see them naked, nor would they want to see him naked. Yet, perhaps willing to listen to his plan, one step at a time, they may consider it. They may put their morals and modesty aside for one day in the year to live here for free.

"Would you really invite them to live with us," asked Diana?

Christopher smiled over the imagined images of his wife's sexy sister naked, her MILF of a mother naked, and her GILF of a grandmother naked. He smiled over the imagined thought of him celebrating Nude Day naked with his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and her grandmother-in-law. He was already sexually excited by the imagined thoughts of seeing their naked asses, naked tits, and naked pussies. He was already sexually aroused by the thought of them seeing his flaccid and/or erect, naked prick. He was already sexually aroused by the thought of them swimming naked in the pool and groping them while playing Marco Polo.

'Marco Polo,' he thought while imagining groping his sister-in-law's big tits and fingering her nipples with his eyes closed. 'Marco Polo,' he thought while imagining putting his mother-in-law's hand on his erect, naked prick and humping his hips back and forth to force her to give him a forced hand job. 'Marco Polo,' he thought while imagining rubbing and humping her grandmother's naked ass with his exposed, erect prick and grabbing hold of her naked breasts as they swam around the pool with him on her back.

The next year, he imagined his wife relenting and allowing him to invite his three best friends, Mike, Steve, and Bob to their Nude Day, family celebration. In the way that he groped his naked sister-in-law, his naked mother-in-law, and his naked grandmother-in-law, he imagined his friends groping his naked wife while playing Marco Polo in their pool. He imagined his three, naked friends having their wicked, sexual way with her naked sister, her naked mother, and her naked grandmother in the pool while he watched and masturbated himself.

As if he had no sexual agenda and no ulterior, sexual motives but to live happily in this house with her family, albeit her naked family, he gave his wife a loving smile.

"I would. I'd take them all in to live in this house. I love this house. I love the peace, the quiet, and the privacy," said Christopher. "Besides, this house is plenty big enough for us all to have our own private space."

Diana hugged her husband with as much happiness as she hugged him with trepidation.

"Oh, Christopher, you're such an angel. My Mom has been struggling to pay the mortgage since my Dad died and, even with my sister living in a bad neighborhood, she has a hard time coming up with the rent. With my grandmother on Social Security, she has barely enough money for food and healthcare, never mind for rent too. The answer to their prayers, living here would be a blessing for them all," she said.

Christopher smiled at his wife while nodding his head in agreement.

"Not to mention that we'd always have a babysitter," said Christopher with a laugh.

Diana smiled.

"That's true and with a house this big, we can have more kids," she said looking up at him with hopefulness.

He put his arm around her and gave her a kiss.

"More kids? I don't know about that," he said.

She returned his kiss with her kiss.

"Well, not right away but with a house this big, we could have a couple more children, at least one, a boy, hopefully," she said goading him.

He looked up at the house again as if he already owned it.

"They can live here with us rent free as long as, once a year, they all agree to strip naked to celebrate Nude Day as a family," said Christopher. "Besides, since we have a family of unattached, single women, I thought it would be harmless, naked fun to be naked in front of your sister, your mother, and you're your grandmother. I figured, no doubt, they've already seen you naked. For me to own this house, I have no compunction about stripping naked in front of my sister-in-law, my mother-in-law, and my grandmother-in-law," said Christopher with a sly smile.

As if she had swallowed a bug, Diana made a distasteful face as if she was thinking about him being naked in front of her sister, her mother, and her grandmother and them being naked in front of him. A bittersweet thought, once a year, they'd have to agree to strip naked to live here. Once a year, they'd have to celebrate Nude Day naked.

"I bet you'd love to strip naked in front of my female relatives," said Diana. "I bet you'd love to see them all naked. I bet you'd love for them all to see you naked. I bet you'd love for them to not only see your naked cock but also to stroke your naked cock, suck your naked cock, and fuck your naked cock. Only, my sister, my mother, and my grandmother aren't like that. They're not whores. They may reluctantly and begrudgingly strip naked to live here but they'd never have sex with you, if that's what you're thinking," said Diana.

He shrugged. Obviously, his wife knew him better than he thought she did. She knew he was sexually attracted to her sister, her mother, and her grandmother. A natural progression from seeing them all naked and them seeing him naked would be, of course, to have sex, and with them all living in the same house, to have forbidden, incestuous sex.

"I know that and I'm not hoping nor expecting any of them to have sex with me," he said lying. "Besides, what's the big deal? If you've seen one cock, you've seen them all. Moreover, now that I think about it, I wouldn't mind seeing your sister, your mother, and your grandmother naked while having a Nude Day barbeque in the backyard of our new house," he said. "Furthermore, with such a sense of freedom, there's something to be said about being a nudist, especially when we're out in the middle of nowhere with our family while celebrating Nude Day."

Diana nodded her head as if she was thinking about honoring the naked, family celebration stipulation.

"Let me think about it," she said. "Then, let me ask them. I'll feel them out. I don't think they'd go along with the idea if you asked them," she said. "Besides, now that the owner removed the stipulation of us having to be swingers and having swinging sex, they may be more agreeable to stripping naked one day a year for the chance to live here rent free while celebrating Nude Day naked."

Chapter 04:

Impossible to see through the dense fog while driving, the poorest of visibility conditions on a dark and unfamiliar country road, it was a stormy night with torrential downpouring rains and 60 mph wind gusts. Not a night for man or beast to be out, a car came slowly and cautiously driving up their driveway with headlights on high beam and windshield wipers at full speed. If this was the setting for an Edgar Allen Poe scary story, an Alfred Hitchcock horror movie, or a Stephen King thriller, this would be it.

"Who could this be at this hour of the stormy night," asked Diana rhetorically with excitement as if talking to herself while peering out her front window as soon as the headlights lit up her house?

She looked at her sister as if to ask if she was expecting someone, a midnight visitor perhaps, for a long-distance booty call.

"Who'd be crazy enough to be out driving in weather like this," asked Briana rhetorically as if talking to herself and in the same way that her sister asked her question while peering out the front windows with her sister?

Riveted in their curiosity to know who was out there while trying to see through the dark, the rain, and the fog, Diana and Briana continued staring out the front window. They couldn't see out but whoever was outside could clearly see inside. Their headlights lit up Diana and Briana as if they were strippers on stage. As if they were standing there naked in front of the huge floor to ceiling windows, the headlights passed through their sheer and sexy nightgowns to show every curvy silhouette of their nearly naked bodies.

Obviously, by their continued surveillance of curiosity at the front windows, the change from living in the country over living in the city was already wearing thin. Rare to have an uninvited visitor, excited about who it could be, they continued standing in front of the window while watching and waiting. No doubt, between the storm and the impassable road conditions, whoever it was about to knock at their door, would soon become their overnight guest.

Yet, between living in a house once owned by nudists and swingers, somehow the advent of Nude Day removed their modesty and morals. Did they know they were as exposed? Did they know whoever was out there could see through their nightgowns as if they were standing there naked? Did they know that whoever was out there could see them immodestly and immorally standing in front of their front windows? Accustomed to the excitement of youth and endlessly shopping at the mall, they were obviously bored being out in the boonies alone.

Since tomorrow was Nude Day, as if Diana and Briana were practicing in readiness to be naked, they both wore their sexiest and most revealing nightgowns tonight. In the way that they pranced and sashayed around Christopher, perhaps they knew that whomever was out there could see them as if they were standing there naked. In the way that they seemingly took pleasure in sexually teasing Christopher with peek-a-boo peeks of down-nightgown views of their cleavage, big tits, and erect nipples, and up-nightgown peeks of their naked pussies and shapely asses, they took pleasure in being exposed. Just because they were out in the boonies didn't mean that they couldn't continue the sexuality they had when living in the city.

Yet, the house and the grounds, when it wasn't storming outside, was plenty entertaining in itself. Between the private lake, the pool, the tennis court, the putting green, and the walking trails, there was lots to do. Way better than living in the cramped, crowded, noisy, and crime infested city, never had they lived in such an idyllic setting. Yet, the perfect party house, this house wasn't designed for families in mind. This house was designed for sex, nudity, entertainment, and naked pool parties. With six en-suite bedrooms and outdoor living spaces, this house was designed for nudists who were swingers.

The surprised visitors parked their car out front. Diana and Briana watched three men jumped from the car and run for the front door with their shirts over their heads and their overnight bags in hand. They sprinted as if they were running to their cars in the 24 Hours of Le Mans Grand Prix race instead of running from the car. Clearly, they hoped to seek shelter for the night. Perhaps with this house so big, and with them carrying their carryon luggage, they thought it was an inn or a bed and breakfast.

# # #

As soon as they stepped from their car and ran for the front door, Diana and Briana recognized them. Overcome with the excitement of meeting three celebrities in person, Diana hugged her sister while jumping up and down with excited glee. Clearly, they couldn't believe what they were seeing. They experienced such excited shock that Christopher could have knocked them both over with a feather.

'Twas Friday night, July 13th, the eve of their Nude Day, naked, family celebration. In readiness of her naked show tomorrow, wearing a sexy nightgown without having the modesty of wearing a robe, Diana opened her front door to the shock of her life. There in person were Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and Matt Bomer who were on location shooting a movie. Diana's and Briana's dream men and sexual fantasies come true, their favorite movie stars stood on their doorstep hoping for an invitation in their house.

As if she was dreaming this sexy scenario, in the way Diana stared at them with her mouth hanging open, obviously, she couldn't believe her eyes. With her sister standing behind her in her short, sheer, and low-cut nightgown too, and looking over her shoulder gawking at the three, wet men, Briana seemingly couldn't believe her eyes either. As if they were hungry lionesses at feeding time at the zoo, both women stared at the men as if they were fresh, raw meat to be devoured.Of all the houses in the area, what are they chances that they'd pick this one? What are the odds that their three, favorite, movie stars would magically appear at their front door hoping for entry? What are the odds that all three men were appearing in the same movie on location? Of all places to be making a movie, Hollywood, New York, or a remote Caribbean island, what are they odds they'd all materialize together in the backwoods of Maine on the eve of Nude Day? As if it was fated to be, there they were desperate, vulnerable, and hoping they'd be welcomed and invited inside.

Unable to get to their hotel, with only one road in and one road out, impossible to safely pass, the bridge was out and the road was flooded. With the water flooding over the river banks deep enough to float a car, after the rain stopped, it would take 24-hours before the waters receded to travel on the road again. Overnight guests, fortunately for Diana, Briana, Mary, and Agnes, with the road impassable, whether the men liked it or not, the handsome, movie stars would be stuck there for the prerequisite, Nude Day, naked, family celebration.

Only, now with the three uninvited guests, if the women had reservations about removing their clothes before would they continue to have reservations about removing their clothes now? Perhaps a curse, with the appearance of the celebrity men, the Nude Day, naked, family celebration may be cancelled or postponed. Then, again, maybe a blessing in disguise, with the appearance of the celebrity men, perhaps, the women, especially Diana and Briana would be even more motivated to remove their clothes and spend Nude Day naked.

'Perhaps, with them looking for any excuse not to strip naked, I hope the surprised attendance of our uninvited, celebrity guests don't cancel our Nude Day naked family celebration,' thought Christopher with dread while peering out from the second-floor window. 'I hope, instead, that Diana and Briana are sexually excited enough to flaunt their naked bodies in front of the three movie stars in the way they've been flaunting their nightgown clad bodies in front of me. Continuing as planned, I hope the three men will join us in the Nude Day festivities and strip naked, too.'

Even if he didn't immediately recognize the men in the dark, which, of course, he did recognize them, the shocked surprise of Diana and Briana would soon reveal the identity of their guests. If they felt uncomfortable about stripping naked in front of Christopher before, he wondered how Diana, Briana, Mary, and Agnes would feel about stripping naked and celebrating Nude Day naked with these three, famous strangers? Christopher wondered how the surprise appearance of the men would alter their naked, Nude Day celebration plans.

Now that there were three, world, famous celebrities in their house, as their requirement of owning this house and living in this house, would the women still agree to continue with their naked, Nude Day celebration? Would they strip naked in front of him and now in front of the three men? Possibly a game changer, would his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law strip naked and celebrate Nude Day naked as promised and as planned?

Perhaps, with the movie stars as their overnight guests, the women would be too embarrassed to walk around in front of them naked. Yet, perhaps as the movie stars as their overnight guests, especially Diana and Briana would be sexually excited enough to celebrate Nude Day naked. A long time coming after owning the house for months, Christopher couldn't wait for tomorrow. He couldn't wait to know if his wife and her family would honor their Nude Day agreement of being naked in public for a day.

Alas, if his wife's female relatives didn't strip naked and document their naked Nude Day celebration with photographs, they'd be in clear, contractual violation of their signed purchase and sale agreement for the house. Conceivably, they could be sued by the prior owner of the house for breach of contract, fraudulent misrepresentation, and false pretenses. Understandably, he suspected that the men wouldn't want him photographing them celebrating Nude Day with his naked wife, his naked sister-in-law, his naked mother-in-law, and/or his naked grandmother-in-law.

No matter who else was here for their Nude Day, naked family celebration, even if it was famous movie stars, he needed them to strip naked too. Yet, more importantly, no matter what the complication, he needed his female wife's relatives to celebrate Nude Day naked. The last thing he wanted to do was to default and lose the right to own the house on a legal technicality.

With the women only having to strip naked one day a year, the last thing he needed was for them to have second thoughts about undressing. The last thing he needed was for their three, movie star idols to complicate things and, perhaps, ruin things. The last thing he needed was for them to be too embarrassed and/or too ashamed to remove their clothes. Yet, no matter who was in the house, he needed them to celebrate Nude Day naked.

# # #

Yet, what a difference a day makes? If Diana and her sister weren't thrilled about shedding their clothes and walking around naked on Nude Day in front of Christopher before, they seemingly were sexually excited about spending the day in front of the movie stars naked now. Obviously, with them dreading the naked exposure, he didn't have to be a mind reader to know that his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law were reluctant about stripping naked in front of him before.

Now, with Christopher just along for the ride of voyeurism and exhibitionism, and no longer playing a starring role as possibly the only naked male, seemingly, they were all sexually excited about shedding their clothes in front of the movie stars now. As long as they all stripped naked, he didn't care why they undressed as long as they did. Surrendering his personal participation, as long as they allowed him to photograph them nude, he'd be willing to watch them all from a distance. Willing to allow the movie stars to have their sexual fun with his family, he was content just to watch.

'I like to watch,' he thought while imagining his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law naked. 'I don't care who they strip naked for,' thought Christopher. 'As long as they strip naked, as long as I can ogle them all without their clothes, as long as they see me without my clothes, and as long as they allow me to photograph them naked, I'd be happy. Certainly, it would be exciting to touch them, feel them, fondle them, and grope them, but I'd settle for just seeing them all naked.'

As if destiny had interceded, it was a lucky fluke to bring them all together at the same time and in the same place for Nude Day. Something that Christopher and/or his three friends, Mike, Steve, and/or Bob were unable to personally do, the Hollywood celebrities increased the horniness, eased the modesty, and erased the morals of all four women. On the surface, unless they reneged and didn't undress, Nude Day promised to be a sexually exciting day. All to his benefit, if anything and if only to watch, Christopher was there to reap the voyeuristic and exhibitionistic rewards of their relaxed modesty and lowered morals.

Now, as if he was a gawking bystander sidelined with his mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law to watch the Nude Day, naked show, he'd be watching the sexy roleplay between his naked wife and his naked sister-in-law with hopefully, the naked movie stars. Life doesn't get any better than this unless his wife and sister-in-law have hot sex with the movie stars while he watched and masturbated himself. Life doesn't get any better than this unless his mother-in-law and/or grandmother-in-law allowed him to have sex with their naked bodies. He just hoped the women would go ahead and strip themselves naked if only in deference to their guests.

'Be still my heart,' he thought.

Based on her wide-eyed, sexual excitement that she shared with her sister, clearly, Diana couldn't believe that she not only had met Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and Matt Bomer but also, she couldn't believe they were sleeping in her house. Yet, even more than meeting the three, celebrity men and having them as guests, if it wasn't enough that she finally met her favorite movie stars, the next morning, the three men would hopefully see her and her whole family naked. Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and Matt Bomer would hopefully see Diana, Briana, Mary, and Agnes without their clothes on Nude Day.

'Wow,' he thought while imagining his wife, his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked not only in front of him but also in front of the three celebrities. 'I can't count how many times I masturbated over my friends seeing my wife naked. I can't count how many times I masturbated over imagining Briana naked and having sex with her naked body. I can't count how many times I masturbated over imagining Mary naked and having sex with her naked body. I can't count how many times I masturbated over imagining Agnes naked and having sex with her naked body. Finally, my sexual fantasies of seeing them all naked may come true,' he thought.

# # #

"Oh, my God, Briana," said Diana to her sister later that night in uncontained, sexual excitement after the movie stars retired to their guest bedroom. "Can you believe this? I can't believe this." She looked at her sister with trepidation mixed with embarrassment and emboldened with sexual excitement. "What do I do? Help me. What do I do, Briana? What do I do?"

Briana made a face at her sister.

"What do you do? First of all, calm down and take a breath. Now, what are you going on about? Do about what?"

Diana inhaled a big breath and exhaled a big breath in trying to relax herself enough to speak.

"It's one thing meeting them in person but it's another thing to imagine myself being naked in front of them," she said biting her lip while looking at her sister. "Do I dare strip off my clothes? On the pretense of Nude Day, do I dare appear before them naked? Do I dare celebrate Nude Day tomorrow naked? Do I dare strip myself naked and walk around naked in front of them the whole day? Do I dare expose my naked body to the men of my dreams and my sexual fantasies?"

Not needing answers to her rhetorical questions, Diana could have affirmatively answered all of her questions herself. Yet, nonetheless, Briana was there to intercede her sexual will with the three men if Diana couldn't. Even though she was wrongly accused of being a sexual prude, a game she played as the eternal virgin to not be deemed the whore that she was, Briana was no sexual prude. Conceivably, if she was anything, she was there to pick up whatever ball her sister dropped in feigned modesty, unrealistic morals, and/or in reluctant marital fidelity. Briana laughed at her sister's sexual indecisiveness while smirking a face.

"If you don't strip naked tomorrow, Diana, then I will. I have no compunction about showing my naked body to those gorgeous men. I'd love nothing more than to show those three, hot hunks my naked ass, my naked tits, and my naked pussy," said Briana feeling her ass before squeezing her tits through her nightgown.

Diana nodded in agreement.

"With me thinking that you were the sexual prude, now I wish I could be more like you. Perhaps if I wasn't married with a child, I could be a sexually carefree as you," said Diana. "Only, if I was to swallow my pride and appear before those hot men naked, no doubt making a fool of myself, I'd be as embarrassed as I'd be sexually excited."

Briana smiled at her big sister and took her hand in hers to hold it.

"Who knows? Perhaps encouraging you to strip naked, maybe they'll embrace the naked holiday, strip naked too, and join us in the Nude Day fun. The only thing that I'd like more than to expose my naked body to them is for me to see their naked bodies too," said Briana with a dirty laugh, a sexy smile, and a naughty look. "With me already wet for them, as much as I can't wait to expose my naked ass, tits, and pussy to them, I can't wait to see their naked cocks, testicles, and asses too."

Diana looked at her sister with sexual excitement mixed with trepidation. Confronted by something she thought would never happen, she looked perplexed. She looked embarrassed. She looked ashamed. She looked sexually excited. Nonetheless her myriad of emotions, her sexual excitement overcame whatever trepidation, embarrassment, and shame that she felt. Obviously, in the way that her sister was ready to whore herself out in front of the three, celebrity men, secretly albeit not as openly, Diana was ready to whore herself too.

"Oh, my God, Briana," said Diana. "I want to strip naked, I really do, but now I'm afraid that if I'm naked," she said biting her lip again, "I'd want them to touch me, feel me, fondle me, and grope me while kissing me," said Diana. "If I strip naked, I'm afraid I'd want to have sex with them."

Briana laughed.

"If I go through the bother of stripping naked and if none of those men touch me, feel me, fondle me, and grope me while kissing me, either they're gay or there's something seriously wrong with them," said Briana with a laugh. "In the way that I'm hoping that they have their wicked, sexual way with my naked body, I'm hoping to have my wicked, sexual way with their naked bodies."

Instead of looking at her sister with sexual excitement, Diana looked at her sister horrified.

"Different for me, I fear that I'd want to cheat on Christopher and have sex with one of them, two of them, or all three of them," she said as if she was already thinking about stroking them, sucking them, and/or fucking them. "Then, oh, my God, if they strip naked too, I'm afraid that I'd not only want to touch their cocks and stroke their cocks but also, I'd want to suck their cocks and fuck their cocks."

As if this was all kismet and was something meant to be, Briana shrugged and made an unconcerned face. Assuredly by her unphased look, she didn't understand the big deal her sister was making out of this. If anything, she should be happy that they met their favorite movie stars and were staying as guests in her home. If anything, she should be happy that tomorrow was Nude Day. What better day than Nude Day to have some naked, sexual fun?

"Just relax, enjoy the moment, and go with the flow. Just as you never expected them to be standing outside your front door tonight, you have no idea what's going to happen tomorrow," she said with the unexpected and surprising wisdom of a baby sister. "Trust me, what is meant to happen will happen. As demonstrated by their surprise visit, nothing is in our control."

As if her hands were Ryan's, Chris's, and/or Matt's hands, Diana grabbed two handfuls of her big breasts through her nightgown. As if she was being felt up by the three men, she fondled her tits while fingering her nipples. No doubt, if her sister wasn't there with her, she'd be fingering her pussy, rubbing her clit, and masturbating herself while imagining having sex with her three, favorite, movie stars.

"Oh, my God, Briana. Oh, my God. I'm so sexually excited. I'm so frigging horny for them all. I swear, fuck Christopher, if they were here now in my bedroom, I'd stroke them, suck them, and fuck them. I'd allow them to gangbang me. After I stroked them, sucked them, and swallowed their cum, I'd want all three of them to give me a cum bath. I'd want all three movie stars to cum all over my face, across my naked tits, and in my hair. Only, do I dare cheat on my husband? What would Christopher say? What would he think of me?"

Briana smiled at her sister as if she was ready to attend a CFNM strip club and lick whip cream from strippers' erect cocks. Seemingly ready to allow the three men to gangbang her too, having sex with three, strange men, albeit famous movie stars, wasn't like her either. Yet, something that may never happen ever again, these were special circumstances. If she didn't grab for the gusto and for their cocks now, she may never have another chance to have sex with three, hot movie stars.

"What would Christopher say if you had sex with them? What would he think of you if you sexually surrendered your naked body to them?" Briana laughed out loud. "You already know what he'd say and you already know what he'd think?" She laughed again, this time even harder. "In the same way that he'd love to have sex with me, our mother, and/or our grandmother, he'd want to watch you sucking them and fucking them while he masturbated himself," she said laughing again.

Diana nodded her pretty head in agreement.

"You're right," she said giving her sister a sad, yet, sexually excited smile. "I'd let him watch while masturbating himself if he'd allow me to have my wicked, sexual way with any one of them, two of them, or all of them," she said with sexual excitement mixed with marital sadness. "I'd love nothing more than for all three men to gangbang me. I'd love nothing more than all three men to make love to me before fucking me," said Diana while swooning.

Briana sighed loudly and rolled her eyes before nodding her head and smiling.

"Finally, you're making sense. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity, Diana," laughed Briana. "If you don't strip naked and have sex with them, then I will. I'd love nothing more than to touch them, feel them, stroke them, suck them, and fuck them while kissing them. I'd love nothing more than for them to touch me, feel me, fondle me, grope me, finger me, lick me, and fuck me," said Briana without shame or embarrassment. "I'd love nothing more than for them to gangbang me."

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Flabbergasted, starstruck, and beside themselves with a whole spectrum of sexual emotions, their dreams and perhaps even their sexual fantasies come true, Diana and Briana welcomed the movie stars in their home with open arms. With Diana happily married and her sister a wrongfully accused, sexual prude, it was one thing to strip naked in front of Christopher but it was something else entirely to strip naked in front of three, famous strangers. When his wife wouldn't agree to strip naked in front of his three friends, Mike, Steve, and Bob, he wondered how she'd react to stripping naked in front of her heartthrobs.

Yet knowing how much his wife and his sister-in-law adored the three movie stars, if they'd be whores for anyone, without a doubt, they'd be whores for Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and Matt Bomer. Much like Christopher who was happily married to Diana, yet, if he was going to cheat on her with anyone, not surprisingly, he'd cheat on her with her sister, her mother, and/or her grandmother. Having endlessly masturbated over imagining them all naked and having sex with their naked bodies, he always had a forbidden lust and a sexual attraction for his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and even his grandmother-in-law.

Now, with Briana and Diana preoccupied over the celebrities, perhaps, his chances of getting Mary and/or Agnes alone for sex increased exponentially. Yet, just because Diana and Briana sexually fantasized over and may want to have sex with the three famous men, doesn't mean that they'd go through with having sex with the celebrities. Moreover, just because Diana and Briana may have sex with the movie stars doesn't mean that his mother-in-law and/or grandmother-in-law would have sex with him. Besides, with them having the adoration of millions of women, the men may not even want to have sex with Diana and/or Briana.

For all that he knew, having second thoughts and/or cold feet, now that his house was invaded by strangers, albeit celebrity strangers, perhaps suddenly embarrassed, his wife and/or his sister-in-law may not even strip themselves naked to celebrate the naked holiday. For all that he knew, even if his wife and sister-in-law stripped naked in celebration of Nude Day, that doesn't mean that they'd take the next step and have sex with the men. This whole Nude Day, naked family celebration could either turn into a sexual orgy with everyone stripping naked and having sex or turn into a Nude Day fiasco with no one removing their clothes.For all that he knew, even if his wife and sister-in-law stripped naked and had sex with their guests, sexually frustratingly, his wife's mother and grandmother may not even strip naked. Even if they did strip naked, chances are that they may not have sex with him. Feeling uncomfortable stripping in front of the movie stars, forget about them having sex, his mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law may renege on their agreement and not even remove their clothes. With both women morally modest, perhaps feeling uncomfortable seeing him naked, his naked body may be more of a turn off than a turn on.

If Christopher was expecting anything, forget about his wife having sex with movie stars, all he wanted was to see his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked. All he wanted was for them to see him naked too. Any more than that would be a bonus. Yet, if he did, indeed, have sex with her mother and/or her grandmother while his wife and sister had sex with the movie stars, perhaps, this Nude Day could be the beginning of a weekly, monthly, or yearly swinging adventure.

'Wow,' thought Christopher. 'How hot would that be if my wife, sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law all embraced the swinging lifestyle. I'd love to be a swinger.'

It was blatant that if Diana and Briana could have had sex with them that night, by their obvious sexual excitement, seemingly, they would have had sex with one, two, or all three of the movie stars. His sexual fantasy come true, Christopher would love to watch his naked wife and his naked sister-in-law having hot sex with three, celebrity men while he watched and masturbated himself. With his sexual fantasy come true, Christopher would love to have sex with his mother-in-law and/or his grandmother-in-law while his wife and sister-in-law had sex with Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and/or Matt Bomer.

'Oh, my God,' he thought. 'I can only imagine the pillow talk I'd have with my wife about her and her sister having sex with their favorite movie stars and me having sex with her mother and grandmother. Perhaps, after the death of Gloria's husband, George, he haunts this place and makes everyone who lives here a swinger.'

Truth be told, he was just as sexually excited to image seeing his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked as he was sexually excited to see Diana naked on their Honeymoon night. Yet, with them possibly going back on their word, he wondered if the women would go through with and honor the contractual agreement of him buying the house from a swinger and nudist and celebrate Nude Day naked? Would the women who lived under his roof for free honor their verbal contract and strip naked for Nude Day? Would tomorrow be the day that he finally sees the females of his extended family naked?

'I hope they don't disappoint me by not stripping naked. I hope they all not only strip naked but also spend the day celebrating Nude Day naked. I'd love to have some sexy, naked fun in the pool with my sister-in-law, my mother-in-law, and my grandmother-in-law,' thought Christopher. 'I'd love to get them drunk enough for them to allow me to touch them, feel them, fondle them, and grope them. I'd love to get them drunk enough that they'd willingly feel and voluntarily touch me, feel me, fondle me, and grope me.'

While allowing him to have his wicked, sexual way with her naked body, he imagined his sexy sister-in-law stroking his cock before sucking his cock and fucking his cock. Again, while allowing him to have his wicked, sexual way with her naked body, he imagined his MILF of a mother-in-law stroke his cock before sucking his cock and fucking his cock. He imagined his GILF of a grandmother-in-law not only allowing him to have his wicked, sexual way with her naked body but also, he imagined her stroking his cock and sucking his cock before fucking his cock too.

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Before the movie stars arrived, confronted by the stark reality of incestuous nudity or not, Christopher wondered how this Nude Day naked, family celebration would evolve, if indeed it would even happen. A new wrinkle in their Nude Day celebration, they had three uninvited houseguests arrive unexpectedly. Their appearance could work as a positive or as a negative. With him keeping his end of the bargain by helping to support them with free rent, setting himself up for disappointment nonetheless, he wondered if this naked, Nude Day, family celebration would happen as agreed and as promised.

Will they all strip naked or will they allow their embarrassment and shame to break their verbal commitment? Will they willingly and voluntarily celebrate Nude Day and spend the day naked or not? Even more than that, will they allow him to photograph their naked bodies as proof that they celebrated the naked holiday naked? He'd love to photograph his wife's relatives naked. Just as he'd love to photograph his naked sister-in-law, he'd love to photograph his naked mother-in-law and his naked grandmother-in-law. He'd love to show his friends sexy photos of his naked sister-in-law, his naked mother-in-law, and his naked grandmother-in-law.

If their consciences, shame, guilt, and remorse wasn't enough, they had three, famous men in the mix either encouraging them to strip naked and/or complicating things for them to remain fully clothe. Perhaps, feeling guilty, ashamed, and/or remorseful because of the movie stars presence, he feared that the women may change their minds about stripping themselves naked in front of him and the men. Especially now with the three, celebrity interlopers, he suspected that this Nude Day naked celebration may not happen as expected, as promised, and as planned.

'Fuck,' he thought. 'Forget about having sex with any of them, this was my big chance to see them all naked. After of months of living with them and allowing them to live here rent free, I need to see them naked. I need them to strip naked. I need them to spend Nude Day naked with my sister-in-law, my mother-in-law, and my grandmother-in-law. As if they're my very own, personal, naked models, I need to photograph them all without their clothes.'

Yet, no matter. Even if they didn't remove their clothes and celebrate Nude Day naked, he was ready to remove his clothes and celebrate Nude Day naked in front of his sexy sister-in-law, his MILF of a mother-in-law, and his GILF of a grandmother-in-law. He'd even celebrate Nude Day in front of the movie stars naked. He didn't care. Perhaps, him removing his clothes would motivate and inspire them all to remove their clothes to celebrate Nude Day naked too.

If his wife's relatives weren't going to expose their naked bodies to him, he was ready to expose himself to them. He was ready to show his erect, naked prick to his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law. Moreover, if Diana and/or Briana paraded around the movie stars naked, he'd do even more than just expose himself to the women. If Diana and/or Briana dared to have sex with Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and Matt Bomer, he'd masturbate himself in front of his mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law. Perhaps, inspiring them to have sex with him too, he'd allow them to watch him cum.

Alas, instead of the naked holiday being a blast, with him the only one ready and willing to get naked, sadly and frustratingly, he imagined Nude Day being a bust. If they did strip naked, he wondered how his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law would react to him seeing them naked. Then, when he stripped naked in front of them, he wondered how his wife's, female relatives would react to seeing his naked, erect prick. Now, adding a new dimension to their naked, family day, he wondered what role, if any, the movie stars would play in their having or not having a Nude Day, naked, family celebration.

Even if they did strip naked, cowering and with their forearms and hands covering their naked breasts and their other hands covering their naked pussies, or covering themselves with a towel, he imagined his wife's female relatives reluctantly stripping naked. He imagined none of them staring at his naked prick in the way that he'd ogle their naked asses, their naked tits, and their naked pussies. He imagined them hiding behind patio furniture and trees or staying submerged neck deep in the pool or in the hot tub. He imagined them refusing to allow him to take nude photos of them as proof that they celebrated Nude Day naked.

Yet, now that there were three, handsome movie stars in the house, Diana and Briana seemed energized. They seemed ready to expose themselves to the men and strip naked. Something they weren't before, they seemed not only sexually excited but also motivated to celebrate Nude Day naked. Further, they not only seemed sexually excited about exposing their naked bodies to the three, famous men but also, they seemed ready to have sex with the celebrity men. He only hoped they'd allow him to photograph their naked bodies to not only show to Gloria but also to his horny friends.

Surprisingly and sexually excitingly, not as interested in the movie stars as were Diana and Briana, mother Mary and grandmother Agnes seemed more interested in flirting with him than they were in being naked in front of the Hollywood hunks. In the same way that their daughters and granddaughters freely exposed their nearly, naked bodies to him, his mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law paraded around him in their short, sheer, low-cut, and sexy nightgowns on Nude Day Eve. Perhaps as a prelude to Nude Day, they deliberately gave him down-nightgown views of their big, naked breasts and up-nightgown peeks of their naked pussies.

Yet, it was one thing to walk around him in their sexy nightgowns without having the modesty of wearing a robe but it was quite another thing to walk around him totally naked. It was one thing to flash him glimpses of their long line of sexy cleavage and to flash him their naked pussies when crossing and uncrossing their long, shapely legs, but would they strip naked? Moreover, would they allow him to photograph them while they were naked? A good sign, with them seemingly set for Nude Day by sexually teasing him while wearing their sexy nightgowns, he suspected that they would strip naked.

Now that he was imagining them all naked, he'd love nothing more than to see them all naked. Even more sexually exciting than him seeing them naked, he wondered how they'd feel about seeing him naked. In the way that he'd ogle them, would they ogle him? In the way that he'd stare at his sister-in-law's, mother-in-law's, and grandmother-in-law's naked tits, asses, and pussies, he wondered if they'd stare at his naked cock, testicle, and ass.

More than just staring and leering at their naked bodies, he wondered if they'd allow him to touch them, feel them, fondle them, and grope them. Even more sexually exciting them him having his wicked, sexual way with them, he wondered if they'd have their wicked, sexual way with him. He wondered if they'd touch him, feel him, fondle him, and grope him. He wondered if they'd allow him to not only see and photograph their naked bodies but also if they'd allow him to have sex with them.

In the way that Diana and Briana obviously wanted to see Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and/or Matt Bomer naked, Christopher wanted to see Briana, Mary, and/or Agnes naked too. In the way that Diana and Briana wanted the celebrity men to touch them, feel them, fondle them, and grope them, he wanted to touch, feel, fondle, and grope his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and/or grandmother-in-law. In the way that Diana and Briana wanted to have hot sex with the three movie stars, he wanted to have hot sex with his wife's sister, her mother, and/or her grandmother.

As if it was Christmas Eve and he was an excited child who couldn't sleep while waiting for Santa Claus, Christopher couldn't wait for Nude Day. Ready to forcibly strip his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked if they refused to undress and celebrate Nude Day naked as promised, he needed to photograph them all naked. He needed to prove to Gloria that, as they had all contractually agreed, they had all celebrated Nude Day naked.Before the movie stars arrived, confronted by the stark reality of incestuous nudity or not, Christopher wondered how this Nude Day naked, family celebration would evolve, if indeed it would even happen. A new wrinkle in their Nude Day celebration, they had three uninvited houseguests arrive unexpectedly. Their appearance could work as a positive or as a negative. With him keeping his end of the bargain by helping to support them with free rent, setting himself up for disappointment nonetheless, he wondered if this naked, Nude Day, family celebration would happen as agreed and as promised.

Will they all strip naked or will they allow their embarrassment and shame to break their verbal commitment? Will they willingly and voluntarily celebrate Nude Day and spend the day naked or not? Even more than that, will they allow him to photograph their naked bodies as proof that they celebrated the naked holiday naked?

He'd love to photograph his wife's relatives naked. Just as he'd love to photograph his naked sister-in-law, he'd love to photograph his naked mother-in-law and his naked grandmother-in-law. He'd love to show his friends sexy photos of his naked sister-in-law, his naked mother-in-law, and his naked grandmother-in-law.

If their consciences, shame, guilt, and remorse wasn't enough, they had three, famous men in the mix either encouraging them to strip naked and/or complicating things for them to remain fully clothe. Perhaps, feeling guilty, ashamed, and/or remorseful because of the movie stars presence, he feared that the women may change their minds about stripping themselves naked in front of him and the men. Especially now with the three, celebrity interlopers, he suspected that this Nude Day naked celebration may not happen as expected, as promised, and as planned.

'Fuck,' he thought. 'Forget about having sex with any of them, this was my big chance to see them all naked. After of months of living with them and allowing them to live here rent free, I need to see them naked. I need them to strip naked. I need to spend Nude Day naked with my wife, my sister-in-law, my mother-in-law, and my grandmother-in-law. As if they're my very own, personal, naked models, I need to photograph them all without their clothes.'

Yet, no matter. Even if they didn't remove their clothes and celebrate Nude Day naked, he was ready to remove his clothes and celebrate Nude Day naked in front of his sexy sister-in-law, his MILF of a mother-in-law, and his GILF of a grandmother-in-law. He'd even celebrate Nude Day in front of the movie stars naked. He didn't care. Perhaps, him removing his clothes would motivate and inspire them all to remove their clothes to celebrate Nude Day naked too.

"Happy Nude Day," he imagined saying when making his naked appearance.

If his wife's relatives weren't going to expose their naked bodies to him, he was ready to expose his naked body to them. He was ready to show his erect, naked prick to his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law. Moreover, if Diana and/or Briana paraded around the movie stars naked, he'd do even more than just expose himself to the women. If Diana and/or Briana dared to have sex with Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and Matt Bomer, he'd masturbate himself in front of his mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law while he watched. Perhaps, inspiring them to have sex with him too, he'd allow them to watch him cum.

Alas, instead of the naked holiday being a blast, with him the only one ready and willing to get naked, sadly and frustratingly, he imagined Nude Day being a bust. If they did strip naked, he wondered how his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother-in-law would react to him seeing them naked. Then, when he stripped naked in front of them too, he wondered how his wife's, female relatives would react to seeing his naked, erect prick. Now, adding a new dimension to their naked, family day, he wondered what role, if any, the movie stars would play in their having or not having a Nude Day, naked, family celebration.

Even if they did strip naked, cowering and with their forearms and hands covering their naked breasts and their other hands covering their naked pussies, or covering themselves with a towel, he imagined his wife's, female relatives reluctantly stripping naked. He imagined none of them staring at his naked prick in the way that he'd ogle their naked asses, their naked tits, and their naked pussies. He imagined them hiding behind patio furniture and trees or staying submerged neck deep in the pool or in the hot tub. He imagined them refusing to allow him to take nude photos of them as proof that they celebrated Nude Day naked.

Yet, now that there were three, handsome movie stars in the house, Diana and Briana seemed energized. They seemed ready to expose themselves to the men and strip naked. Something they weren't before, they seemed not only sexually excited but also motivated to celebrate Nude Day naked. Further, they not only seemed sexually excited about exposing their naked bodies to the three, famous men but also, they seemed ready to have sex with the celebrity men. He only hoped they'd allow him to photograph their naked bodies to not only show to Gloria but also to his horny friends.

Surprisingly and sexually excitingly, not as interested in the movie stars as were Diana and Briana, mother Mary and grandmother Agnes seemed more interested in flirting with him than they were in being naked in front of the Hollywood hunks. In the same way that their daughters and granddaughters freely exposed their nearly, naked bodies to him, his mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law paraded around him in their short, sheer, low-cut, and sexy nightgowns on Nude Day Eve. Perhaps as a prelude to Nude Day, they deliberately gave him down-nightgown views of their big, naked breasts and up-nightgown peeks of their naked pussies.

Yet, it was one thing to walk around him in their sexy nightgowns without having the modesty of wearing a robe but it was quite another thing to walk around him totally naked. It was one thing to flash him glimpses of their long line of sexy cleavage and to flash him their naked pussies when crossing and uncrossing their long, shapely legs, but would they strip naked? Moreover, would they allow him to photograph them while they were naked? A good sign, with them seemingly set for Nude Day by sexually teasing him while wearing their sexy nightgowns, he suspected that they would strip naked.

Now that he was imagining them all naked, he'd love nothing more than to see them all naked. Even more sexually exciting than him seeing them naked, he wondered how they'd feel about seeing him naked. In the way that he'd ogle them, would they ogle him? In the way that he'd stare at his sister-in-law's, mother-in-law's, and grandmother-in-law's naked tits, asses, and pussies, he wondered if they'd stare at his naked cock, testicle, and ass.

More than just staring and leering at their naked bodies, he wondered if they'd allow him to touch them, feel them, fondle them, and grope them. Even more sexually exciting them him having his wicked, sexual way with them, he wondered if they'd have their wicked, sexual way with him. He wondered if they'd touch him, feel him, fondle him, and grope him. He wondered if they'd allow him to not only see and photograph their naked bodies but also if they'd allow him to have sex with them.

In the way that Diana and Briana obviously wanted to see Ryan Reynolds, Chris Hemsworth, and/or Matt Bomer naked, Christopher wanted to see Briana, Mary, and/or Agnes naked too. In the way that Diana and Briana wanted the celebrity men to touch them, feel them, fondle them, and grope them, he wanted to touch, feel, fondle, and grope his sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and/or grandmother-in-law. In the way that Diana and Briana wanted to have hot sex with the three movie stars, he wanted to have hot sex with his wife's sister, his wife's mother, and/or his wife's grandmother.

As if it was Christmas Eve and he was an excited child who couldn't sleep while waiting for Santa Claus, Christopher couldn't wait for Nude Day. Ready to forcibly strip his sister-in-law, his mother-in-law, and his grandmother-in-law naked if they refused to undress and celebrate Nude Day naked as promised, he needed to photograph them all naked. He needed to prove to Gloria that, as they had all contractually agreed, they had all celebrated Nude Day naked.

Chapter 05:

'Twas the eve of Nude Day and Christopher tried his best to sleep. With his wife sleeping with her sister, up late drinking and talking, and not wanting to disturb him, she'd be up early to help prepare the food for Nude day. Too excited to sleep, tossing and turning, with tomorrow Nude Day, he couldn't sleep. With tomorrow the naked, family celebration, he couldn't help wondering if they'd strip naked or not. Hoping they'd honor their agreement, he couldn't wait to see his naked sister-in-law, his naked mother-in-law, and his naked grandmother-in-law.