Mike & Melody Ch. 03

Mike watched as the sun rose over the trees and the sunlight began to bring his yard to life. He held his mug of steaming coffee in both hands, slowly sipping the liquid. 'Life is good' he thought to himself.

Mike turned his head as he heard his wife step onto the patio. "Mike, over there" she said softly and pointing to the far side of the yard.

They watched as a doe and her fawn took tentative steps into the yard, emerging from the woods that bordered their property. It was one of the features that attracted them to the place initially. Their yard was surrounded by trees giving them a significant amount of privacy.

Melody put her arms on her husband's shoulder and kissed him on the head. Mike looked up and smiled.

"You okay, hon? You were up early." Melody woke to find the bed next to her empty. They usually woke around the same time.

Mike watched as she took a seat beside him, "I am Mel." He looked back out on the yard, "I was just thinking about life, things."

"Okay" still not sure if he was truly okay.

"I was thinking that we don't get to be together as much as either of would like."

"True. I do wish we had more time together."

Turning to look at her directly, "I was thinking that maybe it's time for me to leave the store. We've talked about my starting my own business. I can work from home. I've already put what would be the office together. It's just a matter of deciding to go for it or not."

Nodding her head, recalling prior conversations, "Well, we've talked about this plenty of times. Are you ready?" turning to look at him.

Smiling and looking back at Melody, "I think I am." Mike had an idea for a business that he could run out of the house.

They were both quiet for a while, lost in their own thoughts. There had been a lot of discussion about what it would mean for both of them. They were well enough off that it wouldn't be much of a financial strain to lose his income while the new venture got off the ground. While he would be able to do most of the business on his own, there were a few places where he needed help. He needed to find someone with a legal and accounting background. He hadn't found that person yet.

"I just have to find someone that I can partner with."

Mel had become friends with one of her most loyal, and recently, her most difficult customers. Deanna was not happy in her present job and had the background Mike needed. "I know of someone who might be able to help."

"Who?"

Melody scooted her chair around to be able to look at Mike easier. "You remember my talking about Deanna?"

Mike nodded his head, recalling a number of conversations regarding her.

"Well, as you know she's been coming to the store for, god, since before I started there. It got to a point where I was ready to tell her to take her business elsewhere and well, to make a long story short, we got to talking and we've since become pretty good friends."

"I remember you saying something about this" looking over his coffee mug as he took another sip.

"I originally thought about having her come and spend some time with us, see if we can loosen her up a little."

"I'm not sure what you mean."

"Well, she had a relationship fall apart on her and has had some bad experiences with men in general. Apparently she works with a number of them that won't give her the time of day."

"What's wrong with her?" he asked.

Mel looked at her husband with a scowl "Why do you assume it's her fault?"

Knowing he had said the wrong thing and trying to stay out of the looming dog house, "Hmm, I meant, well, shit. I meant..."

"I know what you meant" not sure she was ready to let him off the hook. "Some of it's her and some of it's not. She had a rough breakup a couple of years ago and, personally, I think started to take it out on the men she works with."

"So men are assholes?" having run in to similar people, both male and female, before.

"Pretty much."

"Hmm, okay."

"But here's the interesting part, she's an accountant for some company and it turns out that she also has a law degree."

"Really? But..." knowing that there was more. If this was Mel's most difficult customer, Mike wasn't sure why Mel would even consider her. "But, she's having difficulty getting along with the men in the office."

Looking out onto the yard, she thought about his comment. "Because I think that, well, I think that we could help her."

"We?" he declared.

Looking at him, "Yes, we. Look," Melody leaned forward, putting her elbows on her knees and looking him straight in the eye, "she has the skills you need. And I think that if she was able to get out of the environment she's in that she might start looking at things a little better."

Nodding his head, he still wasn't sure that this was a good idea. He needed someone with a positive attitude, one that would help him get things done and be good for the customers as well. He wasn't sure that he really wanted to deal with someone who had a lot of baggage.

Melody knew her husband well enough that she knew he wasn't sold. "Besides, she's got killer legs."

Mike raised his eyebrows, "You think good looking pair of legs is going to convince me?"

Knowing that she had him at least thinking about it, "Just meet her."

Taking another sip of his now cold coffee, he looked at his wife, "Okay."

Melody sat back in her chair, happy that she was able to at least get Mike to consider the possibilities. She decided not to elaborate on other ideas that she had that might involve Deanna.

"What do you want to do today?" Melody asked.

"Actually, I was thinking of just staying home today. There are a few things I'd like to get done around the yard. But, it's been a long week, so I thought I'd just take it easy."

"I like that idea." Melody really wanted to know more about his afternoon with his mother and how he was feeling about it. She knew that it was a rather significant step for the both of them and there was a certain amount of fear that it may backfire on them. She looked at Mike who had resumed looking at the yard, "How's your mom? Talk to her lately?"

Mike was silent, his mind turning to the events of that afternoon. As a kid and like most kids when they started understanding the differences between boys and girls, wondered what his mother looked without clothes. He had never imagined that he would not only see her naked, but would make love to her as well.

Melody watched as a smile formed on his face. She remained quiet, letting him to speak when he was ready.

"I talked to her yesterday. She's good."

"And you?"

Turning to look at her, "I'm good too."

She looked at Mike with a look that told him to please continue while inside she wanted to scream out 'Tell me? Did you enjoy having sex with your mom and are you going to have sex with her again?'

Mike knew that Melody was itching for details. While they shared everything, he decided that there were some things that he was going to keep to himself about his first love making session with his mother. He smiled, "I have no regrets and neither does she."

Melody raised her eyebrows and set down her mug. She was hoping for more information but still wasn't going to push.

"You can ask her yourself." Mike looked at his watch, "I invited her to come over later this morning." He looked at Mel as a smile formed on his face.

Melody smiled "Well, I'm glad. I was worried that it would create a problem between you and I didn't want to see that."

"I understand. But I think we're closer now than we have been before."

It was shortly before eleven when the doorbell rang. Melody opened the door and saw her mother-in-law standing there, "Mom! Come in. Mike said you were coming over."

Melody took Linda in her arms to give her a hug as she stepped inside. "I am so glad to see you."

"I am too, Mel."

Closing the door behind her, "Mike's out on the patio. Come."

Mike turned to look at the two women standing at the patio door. He stood and stepped towards Linda, "Mom, it's good to see you." He took her into his arms and hugged her. He truly was glad to see her. There was a new feeling of love for her.

The three sat down, forming an arch facing the yard. Linda was in the middle. "There was a deer in the yard earlier this morning. I wish you could have seen it, Mom, it was just so beautiful standing there" Melody noted.

"You two are so lucky to have found this place. I envy you."

Mike reminded her, "Like we've told you before, Mom, you're welcome here anytime. Please don't wait for an invitation."

Linda put her hand on his, "Mike, I think you can call me Linda. After all, considering how things have changed between us, so to speak." Turning to look at Melody, "And you too."

Melody nodded, "Okay. If you would like us to" and smiled.

"I would. I mean after all, we've been intimate with each other and hopefully will be again. And, well, it just seems like it would be better than my being called 'mom'. If you know what I mean."

Mike patted her hand, "It does, Linda." He could feel his penis move at the thought of making love with Linda again.

Linda looked out onto the property and its privacy. "You know, Mike, if your father and I had this place, we would have never worn clothes" she commented with a slight chuckle.

"Linda, I never knew you and dad were nudists?" surprised to hear Linda talk about being nude at home.

Linda stood and walked towards the end of the patio and looked out over the yard. Placing her hands on her hips, she thought about the life she lived before Mike's father died. "Well, we were what I guess you could call closet nudists." Turning to face Mike and Melody, "We would often go nude at home. Not outside of course. But in the house."

"When? I never saw that."

"Well, we stopped after you were born. We weren't ready to do that in front of you. So we stopped. At least at home."

"Meaning what?" Mike was confused. He wondered where else they would have gone without clothes.

"Well, there were times that we had Carol, you remember Carol?"

Mike nodded. Carol was the teenager that lived next door who used to babysit him.

"Well, we'd have Carol come over and your dad and I would head out to the lake. Or as I already told you, we'd spend time with the Witter's."

Melody nodded, "I remember you telling me about them."

"So," Linda looked at Mike, "you see, being nude is something I've always liked and I guess I always will. It's just feels so freeing not to be wearing clothes."

"Do you still go nude at home?" Mike asked.

"Most of the time I do. I go nude as often as I can. I think you said the two of you do too. Or did I hear wrong?" knowing full well that she hadn't.

"No," Melody answered, "you heard correctly. We both are naked around the house and in the yard quite often."

"And you seemed to like the nude section of the lake" Linda noted.

Mike and Melody looked at each other and Mike responded, "It took a little getting used to. But, yeah, we did enjoy it."

"Have you been out there since?" Linda inquired.

Melody answered this time, "We have. While it's okay and I'm sure we'll go out there again, I don't know. I guess I like it better here."

Mike didn't answer as he rather enjoyed looking at the various women, young and old, heavy and thin. He just simply liked the naked female form.

"But yet, you're both clothed" Linda smiled with a slight shake of her head.

"True" was all Melody could come up with for a response.

"So it wouldn't bother you if I said I really want to get out of this dress?" Linda asked as she stood up.

"Not at all. Please make yourself comfortable anytime you're here" Mike assured her.

They both watched as Linda reached around the back of the sun dress that she was wearing and pulled the zipper down. What neither of them anticipated was that Linda was wearing absolutely nothing beneath the dress.

Melody smiled in admiration, "Wow, I guess you weren't kidding about liking the freedom of no clothes."

"Nope" was all Linda said.

Mike watched as Melody stood and removed her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra. She caressed her breasts for a second before unsnapping her shorts and pulling them down along with her panties. Bending over to pick up her clothes, he watched from behind as the lips of her pussy came into view.

Linda smiled, "Now doesn't that feel better?"

Melody pondered, "It does. I really need to simply stay undressed when I get out of the shower. I've been in the habit of putting clothes on that I don't think about it."

Melody put her hands on her hips, cocked her head, "Well? Are you joining us or are you going to just sit there gawking at naked women?"

Mike stood and pulled his t-shirt over his head, placing it on top of Melody's clothes. Sliding his shorts down and over his semi-erect penis, he let them fall to the concrete.

Linda looked at the two of them returning to look at Mike's cock. "Now you won't be so cramped in those shorts. And it looks like it needed a little more room."

Mike stammered, knowing his growing erection was being watched by both women. So he simply nodded in agreement.

Melody smiled "I do love the feeling of being naked."

"And having people look at you" Mike interjected with a laugh.

"Well, that too. I guess I have a little exhibitionist in me."

Linda laughed, "I think we both do."

Mike got a slight smile on his face, "Boy, there is so much about you that I never knew."

"Well, we liked sex with each other, with others and just being nude."

"Others?" Mike stopped short.

"Yes," Linda started, "Remember Melody told you about the Witter's."

Mike nodded in agreement.

"Well, I guess you could say I had a unique introduction to sex and it was such a freeing experience. My parents were very open and allowed me to explore." Linda sat back down in the chair, leaving her knees apart, giving Mike an unobstructed view of her pussy. Mike and Melody sat down as well and let Linda continue.

"You could say that I had a unique introduction to sex and all of its wonders." Linda thought about her youth, "I had great teachers."

*****

Linda came into the house crying. Grabbing a box of Kleenex, she dropped herself on the sofa and continued to spill out tears and sobs.

Her brother, Robert, or Bob as he was called, stepped into the living room having heard the front door slam. This wasn't the first time that she had come home in tears. He sat on the sofa next to her and wrapped his arm around her, placing a hand on her shoulder. Bob was a year older and very close to his sister. They were truly best friends and had always shared the ups and downs of life with each other.

"Want to tell me about it?" he asked, rubbing her shoulder, trying to comfort her.

"It's the same old shit." Linda had gone out with a couple of guys from school. Things started off well each time until the third or fourth date. What started out as casual fondling the second date would end up with clothing being removed on later dates. Usually the guy had his erection out and wanted to have sex. But Linda was still a virgin and she didn't want to lose it in the back seat of a car with just anyone. At the same time, she had already experienced orgasms and was anxiously anticipating having intercourse, but it had to be in the right place with the right person.

"What happened?" already having a pretty good idea what happened. It's happened before.

"Well, he had brought a blanket this time and we were lying out under the stars when he began to rub my tits. So I rubbed his crotch. I could feel myself getting really wet and well, before long we were both naked and I was sucking his cock. Even though I told him to tell me when he's going to come, he came in my mouth and I damned near gagged."

She broke out in a new round of sobs and Bob pulled her tighter to his chest. Wrapping the other arm around her, he ran a hand through her hair, drawing her head close to his.

"I'm sorry, Linda" Bob whispered, trying to sooth her as much as possible.

"It's okay." Linda was quiet for a while thinking about that nights interlude. "To make matters worse, he wouldn't go down on me. He said something about it being disgusting. And he got even madder when I refused to let him fuck me."

Thinking about his dates, "Linda, trust me, the right guy will not find oral sex as disgusting. But rather, they'll really enjoy it."

Looking up at her brother's face, "You think so?"

Giving her a reassuring smile, "I know so."

"Do you, I mean, have you, ever gone down on a girl?" Linda asked, imaging her brother's face buried in a girl's pussy.

"Of course. And I love doing it to."

Placing her hand on his cheek and looked into his eyes. She knew at that moment that she wanted her brother to be the one with his mouth on her pussy. "Bob, would you, I mean."

Seeing the desire in her eyes, Bob had a pretty good idea what she wanted to ask but just couldn't get the words out. He had always thought his sister was sexy and he had often imagined her naked. He had even had fantasies about being naked with her but knew that it was not what normal people do, have sex with their siblings. But now his hesitation was quickly disappearing as he felt a hand on his crotch. In response, he moved his hand to her upper thigh and he could feel her move her leg, allowing his hand to slide over her crotch. He could feel the heat coming from her.

By the next morning, brother and sister were no longer virgins. What they didn't know is that what they thought was a secret between them, wasn't quite a secret.

It wasn't for another week that Silvia, Linda's mother, sat down with her after everyone else had left. Sitting at the dining table, she said "Linda, why don't you bring your coffee over here and join me. We don't get to talk like we used to."

"I know, mom, it's just been crazy and well, you know."

After taking a sip, Silvia set her mug down on the table, "You seem to be in much better spirits lately."

Thinking about the last several days, "Yeah, I guess I have been."

Nodding, knowing full well the reason why, "How come, you were in the doldrums for a while and suddenly you're happy again?"

Smiling, "I don't know. I just am happy now. Nothing special" Linda responded taking a drink, trying to keep her joy in check.

Looking at her daughter and cocking her head just a little, "I'm a little envious of you sweetheart."

Setting her mug down, with an inquisitive look on her face, "Why?"

"I wish when I was younger that I would have lost my virginity the way you did rather than in the backseat of a beat up car at lover's cove."

"What?" fear and panic suddenly overwhelming Linda's senses.

Giving Linda a reassuring smile, "I saw you and Bob the other night. You two were so wrapped up in what you were doing that you didn't notice me standing at the door. And I heard what you said to each other."

"Oh god. Mom, I don't know what to say. I mean, oh shit" fear gripping her.

Placing her hand on Linda's forearm, "Honey, it's okay. I thought it was beautiful."

Fear was replaced with shock, "You did?"

"And so did your father."

Linda's eyes going even wider, if that was possible and her mouth hanging open, Silvia continued, "We both thought it was wonderful that the two of you were so gentle and tender with each other. Did you like it?"

Linda looked at her mom. Not only had she seen her having sex with her brother, she wasn't angry. Rather, she was quite the opposite. Linda could only nod her head up and down.

"I kind of thought so. I noticed that your brother hasn't been in his room the last couple of nights." Seeing the look on Linda's face, "I've woken up a few times and I got up and took a peak in your room to see the two of you cuddled together. Maybe we need to get you a bigger bed." Silvia looked over the rim of her mug at her daughter as she let the last comment sink in.