At Home Nudism With Sisters

[NudeBaG]

I wonder where those photos will end up being displayed...
I'm eager to find out how the story continues!!!

Definitely won’t be an afterthought

[NudeBaG]

Dathon lines up the cups on the opposite counter next to the fridge.
Deb hears the woman from the weird shop’s voice in her head.
“2 drops. Under the tongue, in food, drink, whatever…”
“I’ll get the drinks, Dathe. You go ahead and sit down.” Deb smiles.
“Oh?” Dathon seems surprised.
“Even though you don’t have hair anymore, we don’t need your bits around the food. Hmhm!” Deb smirks.
Dathon blushes and walks back to the table.
Marnie gently pats his shoulder.
“I’ll get your pizza, Dathe.” She says sweetly.
“Thanks Marn.” Dathon smiles.
Marnie steps next to Deb as she pulls the blue vile from her shorts pocket.
“Deb? What is that?” She whispers, clearly seeing her older sister being secretive with the drinks.
“Just a little something for Dathe.” Deb smirks.
“Oh? But what-?” Marnie pushes.
“It’s an herbal supplement I got from a little bodega.” Deb grins.
“Hah!” Marnie gasps.
She furrows her brow.
“I know how that sounds, but I trust the lady who gave it to me. I can’t explain it.” Deb shrugs.
“Deb! Don’t!” Marnie gasps.
“Shhhh!” Deb puts the recommended 2 drops into Dathon’s soda.
“What does it do?!” Marnie hisses.
“It’s supposed to make him cum a bunch more than usual.” Deb smiles.
“Oh!” Marnie gasps.
She pictures Dathon cumming as she strokes his penis, imagining what ‘more’ would look and feel like.
“But it’s safe, right?!” Marnie asks.
“Yes, Marn! The lady guaranteed it.” Deb says. “Trust me!”
She swishes it around and walks it over with the other drinks.

Marnie gets she and Dathon’s pizza.
She eyes Dathon’s cup suspiciously.
“So, how did today go, Dathe?” Deb asks, sitting at the head of the table.
“Oh, um, good?” Dathon says.
“I know Marnie had some friends over, right?” Deb smirks.
“Um, yeah.” Dathon blushes and squirms.
“Dathon did great!” Marnie interrupts. “It was a perfect exercise in nudism!” She winks.
Millie giggles.
Jill nudges her, but can’t help smiling.
Dathon smiles bashfully and picks up his cup.
Deb watches as he sips.
She smiles.
“So, it wasn’t too bad?” Deb asks.
Dathon shrugs and looks at Marnie, unsure of what he can, or should say.
“It was, um-“ Dathon blushes. “It was really embarassing.”
“BUT, It wasn’t Dathon’s fault.” Marnie says. “Sam got carried away.”
Dathon winces.
“Aaaaand, Dathon made some new friends from it all, right?” Marnie smiles. “Liiiiiike, Carly?”
Dathon blushes.
“Oh?” Deb smirks.
“Yeah.” Dathon smiles and takes another sip of his soda.
“I wish WE could have played with Dathon, too!” Millie pouts.
Jill shoots her a look, but feels the same way.
Dathon almost spills his drink, but keeps it in, gulping.
Deb smirks.
Marnie feels a bit nervous, but knows Dathon can control himself now, thanks to her help.
“Dathon watched TV with you guys, remember?” Marnie smiles. “And I know he played videogames with you yesterday, too.”
Millie goes to complain further, but Jill pinches her thigh beneath the table.
Marnie knows their turns are tomorrow and the day after.
She winks.
Deb wants to ask for more details, but suspects they might be a bit too ‘risque’ for Jill and Millie to hear, still unaware of how much they witnessed.

Jill silently communicates with Millie as best she can that they need to keep quiet about what they’ve seen and done with Dathon already.
The light fondling on the couch Dathon allowed in secret earlier has both girls excited to do more in front of, and with, their friends in the coming days.
Jill is savvy enough to know that Dathon will want to keep it a secret, thus, giving she and Millie the leverage they need to have some ‘naughty’ fun.
“I feel bad for mom.” Deb sighs. “She won’t be home ‘til later, then, she has to get up early again to go right back.”
Deb looks at Marnie.
“You’re going out tomorrow, too, right?” She asks.
Marnie nods.
“Yup. I gotta get the rest of Dathon and I’s supplies.” She sighs. “Carly’s mom is gonna take us”
Deb looks at Dathon.
“Are you gonna be okay watching Jill and Mill?” She cocks an eyebrow.
Dathon gulps, thinking about the couch.
Then again, he’s got the ‘Marnie Method’.
He should be fine.
Dathon nods.
“Yup. N-No problem.” He gulps.
Jill and Millie grin.
“Thanks, Dathe.” Marnie smiles. “I trust you.”
Dathon blushes.
Deb watches as he finishes his drink.
She smiles.

The kids continue to chat and eat until they’re full.
“Can we watch tv with Dathe?” Millie asks.
“Sure, but only for another half hour or so. 90210 is coming on soon.” Deb says.
“Marn? Come upstairs with me for a bit?” She looks at Marnie.
“Oh? Um, sure.” Marnie looks at Dathon.
“Why don’t you watch TV with Jill and Mill for a bit longer?” She asks.
Dathon shrugs.
“Okay.”
Marnie follows Deb upstairs while Jill and Millie head to the couch with Dathon.

Deb pulls Marnie into her room.
“Okay!” She sits on her bed, taking off her shoes. “How’d it go today, ‘really’?” She smirks.
Marnie grins and shakes her head.
She sits on Deb’s floor and begins recounting everything.
“Oh, wow!” Deb seems to repeat after each lurid detail is revealed.
Deb pulls out the vial from her pocket and sets it on her bedside table.
“Gah! Carly?! Really?!” Deb gasps.
Marnie nods.
“I was surprised. But she really came through.”
Marnie blushes and looks aside.
“It’s almost like she…” Marnie frowns.
She shakes her head.
“Anyway! Dathe did great! He was SO mortified, but pulled through.”
Deb smiles.
“I’m glad you gave him that little mental ‘trick’. Seems helpful.” She adds.
“Yeah. For sure.” Marnie squirms.

Dathon sits between Jill and Millie on the couch.
“Can you rub my head again?” Jill asks.
“Oh? Um sure.” Dathon shrugs.
“Me too?” Millie asks.
Dathon rolls his eyes, but smiles, remembering how sweet the photo from earlier looked.
The girls settle close on either side, keeping their hands in their laps.
Dathon’s legs are close enough together that his penis and balls are slightly elevated.
He begins the girls’ head rubs while they watch the evening Nickelodeon line up.
With Dathon’s hands busy, his lap is wide open for his younger sisters to fondle.
And fondle they do.
It doesn’t take long before Jill is wrapping her fist around Dathon’s penis.
Millie gently caresses the hairless crease by his balls.
Dathon wants to stop them-
He knows he should.
But the touching-
It feels nice.
It’s like when Marnie was fondling him earlier.
In Jill’s smaller hand, his flaccid penis looks a bit bigger than usual.
Jill feels the thrill of touching Dathon’s penis.
“Mmmmm.” Dathon moans.
His conscience gets the better of him.
“Can you stop that, Jill?” He asks.
“Why?” Jill asks.
“You shouldn’t touch me like that.” Dathon cringes.
Jill grins.
The evidence of seeing what Marnie’s friends did earlier contradicts this.
“Are you sure?” She teases.
Dathon feels a pit in his stomach.
Millie looks at Jill’s hand covering the majority of Dathon’s penis.
The only exposed part left is the smooth mushroom head.
With her index finger, Millie gently rubs the ridge of Dathon’s penis head.
“Ah!” Dathon gasps, then moans. “Mmmmmmm.”
He shivers.
Jill continues gently holding his penis while Millie plays with the head.
Even though he came twice already today, the touching has an effect on the poor boy.
Jill and Dathon gasp in unison as they both feel his penis twitch!
“No no no!” Dathon gasps.
He closes his eyes.

Thankfully, Jonah is already sitting next to him, holding his rapidly expanding penis.

While Dathon continues utilizing the ‘Marnie method’, Jill and Millie are doing their best to contain their excitement.
Especially Jill.
She can feel Dathon’s penis growing stiff in her hand!
Millie watches as Dathon’s penis extends passed Jill’s fist!
Jill is holding Dathon’s erect penis!
Dathon trembles and shifts his hips.
Jill watches and feels the smooth skin of Dathon’s penis shift over the firm tissue in her hand!
It’s hot!
Jill moves her hand.
She watches the skin just beneath the head go taught.
She moves her hand up again, watching the skin wrinkle slightly.
“Hah!” Dathon gasps.
Jill’s touch is gentle and tentative, but electric!
Dathon feels his penis twitching in her grasp!
This is bad!
Millie is running her fingertips over the smooth mushroomhead of Dathon’s penis.
He feels strange.
The sensation is just as strong as earlier with Marnie’s friends!
It’s like he hasn’t cum yet today!
No, more than that!
He feels backed up!
How though?!
Oh gah!
Dathon snaps back to reality.
He looks down to see Millie still circling her finger around the head of his penis!
Dathon shuts his eyes again.

“Jonah!” He yells in his mind.
Jonah is suddenly sitting on the sofa next to him.
“Relax. I’m here.” Jonah smirks.
Jonah is now the one running his finger around the head of Dathon’s penis, spreading a bit of precum.
“Please! Make it go down!” Dathon pleads.
“Jeez man, didn’t you take care of that earlier?” Jonah asks.
“I don’t know what’s happening, but Jill and Millie are touching me, and I feel like-“ Dathon winces.
Jonah wraps his hand around Dathon’s shaft.
Dathon feels it.
With Jonah holding his penis, it’ll go soft, like usual.
Jonah shakes his head.
“I don’t think I can help.”
“Huh?!” Dathon gasps.
“Something’s wrong.” Jonah shrugs.
“Wow! Jill!” Millie’s voice cuts through the visualization.
Dathon opens his eyes.
To his horror, Jill has her fist wrapped around his erect penis!
The head is glistening with pre-cum!
Millie is still swirling her finger around the head.
Dathon is in shock-
Mortified, horrified shock.
Jill moves her hand slightly.
There’s a ‘wet’ sound.
“Oh!” Jill gasps.
She lets go.
With Millie, Jill then runs her index finger around the head of Dathon’s penis, then down and up the shaft!
“It’s getting shiny.” Millie whispers, breathily.
“And slimy! Hehehe!” Jill giggles.
Dathon observes his glistening, erect penis as his little sisters run their fingers all over it!
This is the EXACT thing he knows he shouldn’t allow, and yet-
“J-Jill? Mill?” Dathon pants.
When did he get out of breath?
“D-Don’t tell Marn or Deb about this, alright?” Dathon winces.
With that, it’s almost like a strange admission-
An unspoken permission.
While not ‘properly’ stroking or tugging, Jill and Mill’s prodding and caressing is still intensely pleasurable, clouding Dathon’s judgement.
Jill grins and nods.
“Hehe! I like when your penis sticks up!” Millie adds.
Dathon begins squirming.
Jill gently pinches his penis, just below the head.
Her thumb rests over the smooth spot on the underside of his shaft.
An electric ‘jolt’ shoots through Dathon, causing him to tense and convulse!
“Hah!” He gasps.
Jill relaxes her grip.
She then squeezes the spot again.
“Mmmmmm!” Dathon moans.
He watches along with Jill and Millie as his pee hole widens to allow a clear droplet to grow before trickling down his shaft.
“It isn’t pee, is it?” Jill asks.
Embarrassed and caught off guard by the question, Dathon quickly shakes his head.
He, himself is speechless.
He’s never produced this much precum before, especially after cumming multiple times earlier in the day.
Millie gently ‘squishes’ the soft mushroom head with her thumb and index, causing more precum to bead and dribble.
Jill continues holding Dathon’s shaft.
Dathon catches himself drooling.
He wipes his hand across his mouth.
Jill shifts her grip to ‘fist’ Dathon’s penis again and moves her hand slightly.
“Hah!” She gasps. “Slippery!”
“St-Stop! Stop. Please!” Dathon pants.
Jill holds his penis in her fist.
As if on reflex, Jill moves her hand.
The clear ‘stuff’ from Dathon’s penis is making the skin soft and slippery.
The heat Jill feels in her hand from Dathon’s penis is magnetic.
It’s like an addictive new toy!
Jill recalls Marnie’s friends.
“Can I hold it, Jill?” Millie asks.
Jill silently lets go of Dathon’s penis, which remains sticking up in his lap.
Millie’s slightly smaller hand takes up Dathon’s smooth, glistening appendage.
Both feel it twitch!
“Eeeewww! It’s slimy! Hehehe!” Millie giggles as she moves her hand a bit, up to the ridge of the head of Dathon’s penis.
“Oh gah!” Dathon feels it-
The hot ‘sting’ is building in his penis.
He’s dangerously close to cumming!
Mercifully, Dathon’s gasp makes Millie let go.
He clenches the couch cushion beneath him as all 3 stare at his glistening stiff penis, twitching in his lap.
Dathon is panicking.
And not thinking clearly.
He can’t remember being this hard before!
And this amount of pre-cum is abnormal, for sure!
The ‘Marnie method’ isn’t working.
He can’t go to Marnie now, either, not since she knows he’s been with Jill and Millie!
She’d be so disappointed.
Should he go to the bathroom?!
Yes!
Get up!
Go!
It’s not too late!

Jill remembers Sam earlier.
She’d made white stuff shoot from Dathon’s penis by playing with it like this!
Jill thinks about her friends coming over.
If SHE can make Dathon do that, then…
Before Dathon can stand, Jill grabs his penis again.
This time, she lets her fist close naturally around the shaft.
It’s still hot and slick!
“Ah!” Dathon yelps.
He claps his hands over his mouth.
Jill looks at the stairs.
Nothing.
Jill looks back at Dathon
“Shhhhhhh!” She furrows her brow.
Jill’s hand seems to move on it’s own.
She starts off slow and gentle.
“H-h-h-h-h-h-o-o-o-o-h.” She lets out a trembling sigh.
“Dathon?” Jill whispers. “Why does your penis get big?”
“Um,” Dathon gulps.
He’s in a daze.
“It- Right now? It’s because- Oh jeez, Jill! I don’t-“ Dathon can’t think straight!
He’s suddenly the horniest he’s been!
“It feels good.” Dathon breathes.
His eyes pop wide at the admission.
“What feels good?” Jill asks.
“T-Touching.” Dathon mumbles.
Millie squirms.
“Hehehe! That’s weird!” She giggles.
Jill pauses her stroking.
She gently squeezes and examines Dathon’s slick, erect penis.
“I like it like this.” She grins innocently.
Dathon is stuck.
He wants to get up and leave!
He wants to jerk off!
He wants his erection to subside!
He wants Jill to-
No!
“Jill! Let me hold it again!” Millie chirps.
“Shhhhhhh!” Jill shushes Millie.
“You guys! Stop it!” Dathon hisses.
He stands up.
“No more touching!” He whispers. “I shouldn’t have let you in the first place!”
Jill sees Dathon’s tight balls wobble.
His penis sticks out more when he stands!
“That’s right, Dathon!” Jill smirks.
“Nudists aren’t supposed to get erections.”
Dathon turns around.
“And big brothers shouldn’t let little sisters touch their penises.”
He adds with a bit of an authoritative tone.
“You said we need to keep it a secret.” Millie says.
Dathon’s blood runs cold.
He turns around again to look at his grinning little sisters.
Jill holds out her hand.
“You leaked on our hands, too!”
“Oh gah!” Dathon groans, feeling the pit in his stomach again.
“Why can’t we touch your penis? It’s fun!” Millie chirps.
“It’s wrong!” Dathon hisses.
Jill stands.
“Let us touch it more, or we’ll call Marnie and Deb!” Jill threatens.
Dathon looks at the time.
10 minutes until 90210 comes on!
Deb and Marnie will be down by then!
Dathon can’t let them catch him with an erection, let alone with Jill and Mill TOUCHING it!
“Guys! Please!” Dathon begs.
An idea suddenly pops in his head.
“When Deb and Marnie start their show. I’ll come up to your room and-“ Dathon winces.
Jill and Millie look at eachother.
They grin and nod in agreement.
Dathon relaxes a bit.
He still has his erection though!
He only has 10 minutes!
“Um, you promised not to tell, right?” He asks.
Jill and Millie nod excitedly.
“Okay. I’ll meet you guys in your room when they start their show.” Dathon nods.

He quickly turns and heads to the stairs.
He braces himself as he makes his way to Marnie’s door.
He lifts his hand to knock, then pauses.
Marnie trusts him.
If she sees him out of control like this-
Dathon feels a pang of guilt.
No!
He has to do this on his own.
Dathon goes to his room and shuts the door.
He lays on his bed and grips his penis.
“Ugh!”
It’s still oozing precum!
Dathon closes his eyes.

Jonah appears on the bed next to him.
“Whoa! Dude! You’re leaking!” He gasps.
“I know! I’ve never felt THIS before!” Dathon pleads.
“Well, yeah, I can SEE that. Why’d you let your sisters feel you up then?” Jonah asks.
“I don’t know! I didn’t think I’d get hard again!” Dathon scolds.
Jonah frowns.
He leans in and looks at Dathon’s glistening erection.
“Dude! It’s so shiny!” Jonah remarks.
“Ugh! Just help me already!” Dathon pouts.
“Ew! No dude! I’m not touching it when it’s all ‘slimy’ like that!” Jonah shakes his head.
“What the heck, man?! Why do you think I came to you?! You’re supposed to help me!”
Dathon gasps.
“I told you earlier.” Jonah shrugs, shaking his head. “I can’t.”
“Huh?!” Dathon gasps.
Jonah leans in and looks at Dathon’s penis.
“I don’t know what’s going on, but I can’t make that thing go down right now.” Jonah shakes his head.
“So what do I do?!” Dathon gasps.
Jonah shrugs.
“Why not just jerk off?” He asks.
“Huh?” Dathon asks.
“But, Marnie-“ He shifts, nervously.
“-Doesn’t have to know.” Jonah smirks.
Dathon’s eyes snap open.
He’s alone in his room.
He looks at his stiff penis, twitching in his lap.
He gently grips it in his fingers.
“Mmmmm.”
The sensitivity is still there.
It still strangely feels like he hasn’t cum yet today.
Dathon grabs some tissue from his side table and layers them on his stomach.
He feels another pang of guilt for not going to Marnie.
“Marnie.” He whispers, closing his eyes.
He remembers her making him cum in the bathroom.
How good it felt.
“Hehehe!”
He hears something.
He opens his eyes and looks around.
He’s still alone.
He looks at his penis in his fingers.
He shifts his grip to ‘fist’, wrapping his fingers around the shaft.
It’s still slick.
He thinks about the couch, moments ago.
To his horror, his penis twitches!
“Mmmmmm.” Dathon groans as he moves his hand along his slick shaft.
The pleasure is immediate.
He moves his hand slowly, squeezing more precum onto the tissue.
He spreads it over his penis.
The sensation is still new.
“Mmmm. Jill.” He whimpers.
It feels wrong!
Gah!
She and Millie had almost made him cum!
Dathon feels mortified at the thought of cumming in front of his little sisters.
They’ve already seen too much!
Still.
Dathon moves his hand a bit more.
‘Thhhhhhhluuuuurrrrrp.’
The slickness in his hand makes a wet ‘sucking’ sound.
“Heh!” Dathon can’t help but chuckle.
‘Thlurp, thlurp, thlurp.’
The sound continues as Dathon begins jerking off.
“Mmmmmmmm.” He groans.
He adjusts the tissues.
This feels weird.
It’s like he hasn’t cum in ages.

“Why can’t we go in?” Millie whispers.
“Shhhhh! Just watch!” Jill whispers.
She and Millie quietly watch Dathon begin to masturbate from the hall outside his cracked open door, taking advantage of Dathon’s negligence.
The view is spectacular, too:
Full side profile of Dathon’s masturbation.

Unaware of his audience, Dathon proceeds with his masturbation routine.
He cycles in his mind through different girls and scenarios.
He focuses mainly on Carly and-
Marnie.
He recalls Marnie mentioning trying nudism at the table earlier.
Dathon pictures his beautiful big sister, naked.
He pictures Jill and Mill as well, first, in their swimsuits, then, without.
“Mmmmmmmm!” He moans as he strokes faster, the wet sounds growing louder.
Dathon opens his eyes as he feels it.
He feels like he needs to whitness whatever this strange ‘elevated’ sensation is.
He pants as he feels it.
His muscles tense-
His toes curl-
He moves his fist faster.
“Hah! Hah! Hah!” He gasps.
Everything tightens, drawing closer-
Closer-
CLOSER-!
Until-
“UNNNNNNNNNNNNG!” He moans.
‘SPLURCH!’
An abnormally thick, LONG jet of cum rockets up Dathon’s torso, splashing him in the neck!
“Ah!” Dathon yelps, shocked by the strange ‘strength’ of his own orgasm.
His shock continues, but only in his mind.
His body is still reacting.
His hand continues moving and his penis continues spurting.
‘Splurt!’
‘Splurt!’
‘Splurt!’
His penis feels like an exposed nerve of pleasure!
Each squirt of cum is equally as thick as the last!
Dathon shivers and stops tugging.
“Hah! Mmmmmmmmm.” He trembles, still holding his stiff penis.
His muscles relax as he exhales.
“Fshoooooooooo.”
He slowly moves his fingers along his penis again.
It twitches!
“Huh?” Dathon feels it.
The pleasure hasn’t subsided!
Dathon looks down.
“Blech!” He frowns at his cum covered torso.
The tissue was useless!

Jill trembles as she watches Dathon masturbate to completion.
Seeing the forbidden act from yet another angle has Jill’s mind racing and juices flowing.
As Dathon comes to rest, Jill is suddenly aware of she and Millie’s panting.
“Shhhhh.” She gently guides her sister back to the couch downstairs.

Dathon wipes up as best he can, using up almost the entirety of the remaining half box of tissue.
Post-nut clarity sets in.
The amount of cum and power of his orgasm has him concerned.
As well as the ‘failure’ of the Marnie method.
Dathon is shocked to see that his penis is still semi-erect!
Guilt over his ‘private’ masturbation sets in.
Dathon sighs and walks to Marnie’s bedroom door.
He hears Deb’s voice as well.
He knocks.
There’s shifting, then the door opens.
“Oh! Dathe?” Marnie asks, taking in his bashful state. “Everything okay?”
He sees Deb sitting on Marnie’s bed.
“Um,” Dathon suddenly has second thoughts.
He can’t tell Marnie AND Deb that he got an erection in front of Jill and Millie!
Marnie trusts him!
She’d be so disappointed.
“Y-Yeah. It’s fine. I just-“ He starts.
“Oh! Crap!” Deb gets up. “Marn, it’s time for 90210!”
“Oh!” Marnie gasps.
She looks at Dathon.
“Dathe? Can this wait, or-?” She places a hand on his shoulder as Deb squeezes by them to head downstairs.
Dathon gulps.
He can’t tell her!
“Y-Yeah. Sorry, Marn.” Dathon hangs his head.
“It’s okay, Dathe.” Marnie rubs his shoulders. “You can always talk to me about anything.”
Dathon smiles.
“Thanks.”
“Now, do you want to watch 90210 with us?” Marnie smiles.
Teen drama?
No thanks.
“Nah. I’ll watch something after it’s over.” Dathon sighs.
“Oh? Okay then.” Marnie shrugs. “Why don’t you go play some more videogames with Jill and Millie then? They can’t watch 90210 with us yet.” She suggests.
Dathon winces.
After everything that just transpired between them?
Then again… videogames.
Dathon also wants to ensure his little sisters’ discretion.
“Yeah. Okay.” He shrugs.
Marnie heads downstairs and Dathon heads to his little sisters’ room.

[Brett]