Loosening Up Bk. 01 Ch. 27-31

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Alice studied her sister and felt pity for her strait-laced demeanor and unadventurous personality. She could see how her parents had pretty much beaten her down. Alice thanked her stars that Dave had gotten a job a thirteen-hour drive from where she grew up and that she'd left the fold.

Alice finally said, "I will take you under my wing, so to speak. I will give you some similar challenges to what I was given. They will make you uncomfortable, and that's what they're designed to do. You have been taught and assimilated various boundaries to your behavior and ways of thinking that my provocations are designed to get you to challenge and test. I want you to think about your life as though you live within a series of fences or boundaries all around you. I will ask you to do things that will challenge the position or existence of those boundaries. You may move them, eliminate them, or lock them into position, but you'll do it consciously. A new you may emerge."

Julie looked excited and her eyes sparkled, "I'll do it. I need this. What should I do?"

Alice smiled, "Two things, one for right now and the other with longer term impact. First, remove your underwear – panties and bra. Just wear your dress and nothing underneath; you'll feel like a different person. Second, move out of Mom and Dad's home; get your own place."

Julie just nodded. She disappeared and came back a few minutes later, obviously with undulating boobs with excited nipples that showed through the material of her dress top. She'd also rolled up the sleeves and unbuttoned the top five buttons leaving her showing slight cleavage. As she sat at the counter again, she said, "Why move out? It'll be more expensive."

"It will be, but you are paying a heavy price right now for living under our parents' roof. You are forced to absorb their value set, beliefs, life principles, and behaviors every day. Further I bet they still treat you like you were twelve years old. You need to get your own place and set of values and not mimic theirs. I believe you can't do both. I couldn't have loosened up the way I have if I'd had to contend with the two of them every night."

"Give me another challenge. I'll work on those two. I sort of knew I had to move away from Mom and Dad for anything in my life to really change."

Alice teased, "Get physical with Dave or Owen. You may kiss either of them and even invite them to touch you in intimate ways. I'll alert them to your challenge so they can help and respond appropriately."

Julie looked uncertain. "I will. I think I will opt to stay here tonight, even though I may sleep on the sofa. Getting away from the 'rents starts now. I can imagine the judgmental discussion about your new lifestyle that will go on after they're alone. I don't want to hear it. I want to make my own assessment.

Alice smiled, "I had to get to a point where I don't care about what they think or what they might do as a result. You'll have to think about that point in regard to your own life with them. They'll fight your moving out. They want the control they've always had over you."

Julie nodded in understanding.

Alice glanced into the living room and tuned into the discussion. Pam, Heather, and Elsie were talking about decorating – a nice neutral topic. From the body language she deduced that Elsie was evaluating her housemates and lovers, and also tamping down her anger at her. It would be like her mother to be sure the anger was directed at the right person; her mother would see that Pam and Heather were only incidental to the decisions Alice and perhaps Dave had made.

In the other direction, Alice saw Myron, Dave and Owen watching the NFL game on the television. Each would occasionally make a comment about some play in the game or the prospect of the score changing if a team made some particular play. Myron sat in a straight-back chair, and often studied the other two men in the room. He'd be judging them as well and was probably incensed that Owen had intervened in some way in his daughter's marriage.

Alice asked each of the others whether they'd be ready for an early dinner. She carefully pegged her start of dinner to coincide with the likely time the football game would end.

The dinner table conversation stayed on safe and non-controversial topics. Alice laughed to herself when someone brushed past the politics in some way. Everyone in her extended family were critical thinkers and currently democrats, but her parents were knee-jerk republicans, backing candidates and causes without careful analysis providing they'd been blessed by the GOP leadership in some way. Everyone was polite and shied away from those skirmishes once positions were clear.

A few comments on global warming and the crazy weather in the south verged again on political controversy, but Owen saw what was happening and started talking about how some of the local beaches were replenishing the sand with a huge pumping operation from over a mile offshore. He waxed eloquent on the pumping techniques and costs, until Myron asked him how he happened to know so much.

Owen responded, "Oh, a foundation I run is helping to fund the effort. We wanted to support the tourism in this part of the state, and keeping the beaches pristine and desirable seemed an easy target since one of the county beaches has been in the nation's top ten list of beaches every year since the list started."

"Foundation? What foundation?" Myron asked.

"I happen to run the Bennett Foundation," Owen said nonchalantly.

Myron about dropped his eyeteeth in the pot roast. "You're THAT Owen Bennett?" His wolfing down the mountain of food he'd put on his plate came to a temporary halt.

"I'm afraid I am," Owen said with some sarcasm and a slight smile. Dave smirked; he knew that Owen derived great pleasure teasing some people about his wealth.

Myron stated the obvious, "You're worth more than everybody in thiscity put together!"

"Maybe," Owen admitted, "probably. I made some lucky decisions as I was starting out, and so did my grandfather in the areas we partnered in. Of course, I also have the business conglomerate to run as well."

"What was one of your better investments?" Myron asked. Alice knew he quested after some 'secret' investment advice.

"Oh, when I was very young, I had a couple of friends who were nerds and they wanted to start a computer company, so I gave them all my money to help them start. They were older than me and I thought they knew what they were doing. Thing turned out pretty well. Steve was very good at what he did."

"Steve?"

"Steve Jobs. He started Apple Computer with a couple of other guys, but it was his vision and drive that made the company what it became. Since my investment, I've had several hundred thousand percent increase in the value of my investments. I bled off some of that to diversify into my older friend Jeff Bezo's company. I put in $18,000 at their IPO. At the time, that was the only free cash I had. That would have turned into about $11 million today but I diversified a little from there as well in some of the other rising tech start ups in the '90s like eBay, Microsoft somewhat earlier, and Oracle, too.

"About the year 2,000 I anticipated the bubble bursting, so I diversified into a lot of non-tech companies, even shorting my holdings. After the bust, we bought back in at what turned at to be one of the low points. The result was we bootstrapped even further on the tech run-up. The Foundation was started in 2007."

Myron obviously was impressed, and indirectly, by watching her husband genuflect at Owen, Elsie realized that she should also be impressed. Alice found amusement that money so easily swayed her parents. To her it was a means to an end and someone didn't need an infinite amount of it. Even Owen had commented that he wasn't about making money, but about making good things happen for people.

Alice thought back to the private jet trip to Europe and back, for their week of lovemaking in two of the most romantic cities on the planet. Owen had brashly told her that he wanted to impress her, and he had been successful. His success had less to do with the plane and the money he unintentionally spent on the trip, than with the dedicated attention to her that he had shown. Her image of rich men had been that they bought love and had cold insides; Owen was warm and loving, and she came to know that was his core without the money being there.

Chapter 29 – Sister-in-Law. Conflagration

Julie was mostly quiet over dinner. Alice noted that Owen, Dave, Pam, and Heather had all noted that she was braless. She wondered whether her father had noticed, but assumed he hadn't otherwise he would have admonished his youngest adult daughter.

After dinner, Myron and Elsie opted to head off to the motel that Dave had arranged. He explained that all they had to do was stop at the desk to pick up their key cards; everything was paid for. They were surprised and frowned when Julie opted to stay and sleep on the sofa. The family agreed that they should meet the next morning at the restaurant next door to the motel for breakfast at about eight-thirty.

Julie got her small suitcase from the car, and then Myron and Elsie drove away. There was a huge sigh of relief by everyone left in the house.

Alice said, "I thought we were in a lot of trouble when they first arrived."

Dave temporized, "I think they need to talk to each other and to compare notes on how we all interacted. We were pretty 'normal' or whatever passes for that in their book."

Pam said, "You mean we didn't get back into our usual Sunday afternoon sexual orgy mode?"

Heather chuckled, "That would have been all they needed to see. We're supposed to be helping Alice, not screwing up the rest of her relationships with her family by doing our usual thing."

Julie popped up suddenly, "You mean ... you really do have a Sunday afternoon orgy?" Her eyes were the size of saucers.

Pam teased, "It's usually Saturday night, but it can lapse into the next day quite often. We're very affectionate and so are some of our neighbors."

Owen patted the arm of his chair. "Come over here, Julie. Alice said that you needed to be shown a taste of our warm heartedness." He smiled.

Julie stood and took a few tentative steps towards Owen. When she got close enough he took her hand and gently drew her in, helping her sit in his lap and lean against his chest as he started to cuddle her. Initially, she was stiff as a board, but gradually relaxed over the next couple of minutes. Alice thought, she probably does need to loosen up.

While the others chatted, Owen had a small private conversation with Julie in low, nearly whispered tones. After a few minutes, Alice watched her lover and sister engage in a few kisses that became increasingly hotter as time passed.

Owen was a tremendously handsome man. Julie was a beautiful woman and obviously Alice's sister, with the equal traits and features of her sibling. She was gorgeous. Alice briefly wondered whether Julie could be her surrogate in a deep relationship with Owen. Time and again, Owen had told Alice how he wanted her as 'his.' Julie had no strings the way Alice did ... at least not yet. Julie even looked much like Alice did at the same age.

After putting Matthew to bed, Heather had snuggled up to Dave as they supposedly watched TV, only no one's eyes seemed to target the television. The kisses and intimate touches quickly consumed the couple.

Next to them on the same sofa, only a few feet from Julie and Owen, Pam and Alice started to also make out. Julie's eyes got as large as saucers.

Alice teased her sister, "I'm guessing from the way you're reacting that you've never seen two women kiss or make love?"

Julie nodded somewhat numbly. "Never."

"Well, Pam and I love each other, and we also love to give each other beautiful orgasms, especially when Dave happens to be making love to Heather or someone else and Owen isn't available."

"You ... you ... you really do all have sex together?" Julie stammered.

"We really do," Alice assured her. "If this is embarrassing to you, we can take the scene to our bedroom. Very soon, if we don't, a lot of nudity and sex will occur in this room."

"You ... you wouldn't mind me seeing you?"

"Why would I? We love you and want to help you loosen up the same way Dave and I did. Seeing other people naked, having fun, and even having sex is a beautiful experience. We're all sort of voyeurs and exhibitionists at heart, too."

Almost to prove the point, Heather sat up and pulled her scoop-neck top over her head. Her full and jiggly breasts shimmied around for a second before Dave latched onto one with his mouth and fondled the other with a hand. Heather moaned and said a few encouraging things. A few seconds after that, Pam and Alice both removed each other's dresses, leaving them naked save for some small thongs they each wore, and those disappeared quickly. Heather also got rid of her jeans about then, as well.

Julie's eyes grew even larger when Dave's cock got revealed as Heather pulled off his Dockers and black men's briefs.

Julie was only vaguely aware that as she'd been playing voyeur and totally captivated by the revelations on the nearby sofa, that Owen had unbuttoned her dress down to her navel and pulled the material apart revealing her taut breasts. She moaned when Owen's mouth completely surrounded the nipple and areola of one breast. Things were moving so fast for her – very fast, and she loved it.

Julie had to split her time between watching and enjoying what was happening to her. Dave was lying back on the sofa and Heather had started riding his cock, slowly sliding up and down his long shaft as she obviously pleasured herself. Julie mumbled aloud, "My God, his cock is the biggest I think I've ever seen."

"Does it excite you?" Owen whispered to her.

"Yes. Yes, it does."

Owen looked at Dave and Heather. "Dave, your sister-in-law is mesmerized by your equipment. I think she'd like a sample. Could you come and please her for a few minutes." He paused and added with a smile, "I'll gladly keep Heather busy."

Heather rose off Dave, and moved aside. Dave's buff nude body closed the distance to Julie as Owen arranged her in his chair and pulled her dress off her shoulders and then unbuttoned the rest of it until it fell open beneath her, revealing her nakedness.

"Julie, I would like to make love to you," Dave said.

She nodded somewhat enthusiastically, her eyes glued to his engorged shaft that stood at ninety degrees to his body wavering in front of her.

He shuffled in front of her, knelt on a pillow he pulled off the sofa, pulled Julie towards him, and then slowly leaned in and kissed her mons. He then licked, and slowly started to move his tongue around Julie's private area. Julie wasn't even aware when she started moaning.

Not to much later, he put the first couple of inches of his cock inside her vagina. She was wet and ready. He pulled out and pushed in again, going only slightly deeper. He repeated his slow penetration of her body over the next couple of minutes, until finally, with his last long stroke, every inch of his meaty cock was inside his sister-in-law.

Dave had visually checked in with Alice and Pam. Alice nodded at her sister's lover and had whispered, "Do her!"

Dave whispered to Julie, "Where am I, honey?"

"You are deeper inside me than any man has ever been. I love this. I love you."

Owen was fucking Heather with long slow strokes. From their positions and actions, Dave could tell they were putting on a small sex show for Julie. They were each making sure that his strokes into her body were completely visible to Alice's sister – large cock sliding in and out of tight pussy. Heather also had started to use some dirty talk to her new lover, praising his cock, the feelings he was giving her, and the fullness she felt.

Dave rearranged Julie, stripping away the dress from beneath her so she could ride him and be in control. "I want you to ride me – to fuck me just the way you want. You can make me go as deep as you want. You could even stop, if you don't want this to happen. You control the speed, and when you're ready you just cum on me as much as you want. If you want my cum you tell me and you'll have it."

Julie immediately went to town, stroking down on him until her pubes ground against his. She had every millimeter of his cock inside her and squirmed atop him to find even more. She then started to ride him – hard and fast, but pulling off until he barely touched her sex and then plunging every inch of him inside her on every stroke. Her eyes closed and her hand went to her clit; she masturbated herself as she rode.

Julie gasped, "I'm cumming ... fast ... really big ... NOW!"

Dave felt the spasms of her cunt around his shaft as she froze with him at full penetration. Her pussy started to spasm around his cock. He released his own orgasm at that point, splashing her insides with his spend. Julie fell into his arms and they kissed the most passionate kiss in her life as she felt his pulses deep inside her filling her cavern with his seed. He cuddled her firm body and kept kissing her as she floated in some other universe from the largest orgasm she'd every experienced.

Dave grinned to himself; she only thought that was the largest climax she'd ever had. He glanced around. Owen and Heather were still fucking. Alice and Pam were in a very active sixty-nine with tongues and fingers going wild on one another.

Dave pulled Julie from the chair onto the plush carpeting, kissing her the whole way down. She was sucking on his tongue in her eagerness. He pulled down a throw pillow and put it under her head and kissed her again. He started to finger her, slowly adding fingers, and then tucking his thumb into his palm and fisting her as his entire hand popped inside her.

Julie studied him for a moment and then put her complete trust in her brother-in-law. She was so ready and so primed that the G-spot orgasm was a no brainer for him. It took a little longer to find her A-spot, in part because he'd left such a rich deposit of sperm inside her right at her cervix.

He massaged Julie's A-spot as he also lapped at and sucked on her clit, driving the young woman up a wall and right back deep into that alternate universe of pleasures. Julie's body slowly arched upwards as she tried to maximize contact with his fingers inside her and his tongue outside her nether region. She could feel the tsunami of an orgasm approaching and screamed out its arrival to the others. The orgasm hit her like an unstoppable meteorite. She felt herself disintegrating and then only blackness as unbelievable pleasure touched every pore and organ of her body, radiating out pleasure and love in all directions like a huge explosion of her soul and then the elating reintegration of a hedonistic universe in her head.

Julie awoke two minutes later feeling tender loving kisses along her temples. She looked up into David's eyes. "I love you. I loved you before, but not like now. You own me; you can't get rid of me. I am yours forever and ever. I will only love you deeper and better as I discover the ways that I can."

Dave leaned over and kissed her lips. "I love you, Julie. We all do."

She looked around. The others in the room were watching her and smiling in love at her. She said, "I love all of you. I can't believe the pleasure that you've given me. Alice, you shared your husband with me. I feel released and like a huge weight has been lifted from my body ... and my soul."

Alice went and kissed her sister, a romantic kiss and not a very sisterly buss. "I love you, too. We want what's best for you. You shared yourself with Dave. Now, it's time to share yourself with Owen, and then the rest of us – me included."