Date: Mon, 15 Nov 2010 07:14:29 -0000 From: Nick <nakednick2@btinternet.com> Subject: Keeping it in the Family - Chapter 20 KEEPING IT IN THE Family - Chapter 20 WARNING: The following true story - only the names of the participants have been changed - contains descriptions of gay and bisexual/incestuous activity between adult relatives and others, activities which may be illegal in some jurisdictions or cause offence against some religious beliefs. Please do not read any further if you are likely to be offended by its content or if it might be illegal in your country! By the way, the story is written with the full knowledge and approval of all the living persons having significant mention therein. * * * * The doorbell rang as we were still lying side by side on the lounge floor, our clothing asunder after our most recent congress, totally relaxed and drifting towards sleep. There was a mad scramble to get up, adjust our clothing and answer the door. I could see from the silhouette on the frosted glass that it was George. Sarah had disappeared upstairs saying she would call Alison. "Welcome home, I saw you were back," he said, as though we had been gone for weeks. "I just came round with this parcel the postman left with us and to see if you two wanted to drop in for a drink later this evening. Nothing special, young Tim is home until tomorrow and then he is off to Sweden for two months on a University summer vacation exchange scheme. Seems like the intended candidate dropped out because he got his girl friend up the spout. About 7-ish, then?" "Yes, thanks, we'll see you later." "Sarah OK is she?" "Just checking that Rob and Alison got home OK, I think. Then we've both got to phone our mothers." George seemed puzzled for a moment, then the penny dropped, "Oh, so it all systems go for Sarah, then; well done Nick, I am so pleased for you both." "Well, thanks George, it was no trouble really! Alison is pregnant too." "Ah, so that is what the weekend was all about, a double celebration. Mark my words; Sarah's going to be as randy as hell for the next three or four months. Gladys couldn't get enough when Tim was on the way. We had a shag of sorts less than 24 hours before he was born." George was not one to mince his words! "Nothing I can't cope with, I hope!" "You'll be alright, lad. That's if the horse hasn't bolted." He pointed to the zip on my jeans which I had omitted, in my haste, to do up. "No, I don't think so," I said as I pulled zip up, hoping that the wet patch I could feel on my leg wasn't showing through. "We'll see you later, then." I could hear Sarah on the phone as I went upstairs and into our bedroom. "Mum wants to know what you've been up to," she said sternly as I went in and passed the phone to me. "I didn't mean it like that at all, congratulations to you both, I shall be looking forward to being a granny," Doreen said, "well done and I am so pleased for you both. Frank just popped out but he'll be back soon and then on the phone to you I'm sure. How are Rob and Alison?" Sarah's frantic gesticulations had told me that she hadn't told her mother about Alison. "Fine, just fine," I said, "I'll speak to Frank later, then. Bye for now." As soon as I put the phone down, it rang. Alison just wanted to say she had told her mother and that I should tell mine now; she would call again after Rob had given our mother the second bit of news! If such a thing is possible, Sarah was laughing and crying at the same time; I gently put my arms around her and kissed her, before calling my mother. "Hello Mother, how are you?" I barely waited for her reply that she and my father were fine. "I've got some news for you; we are expecting a baby in February." There was no reply, but I heard her shout "Tom, it's Nick, Sarah is expecting a baby!" I couldn't hear my father's reply but he was on the phone in a flash. "Well done, Nick, that's great news. Congratulations to you both, how is Sarah?" "It was no bother really, Dad. Sarah's fine. We've just had the weekend away in the Lake District with Rob and Alison, they are fine as well," I said, hoping to forestall his next question. "It will be their turn next. Your mother wants to talk to Sarah. I'll catch up with you later." They talked for quite some time while I went off to organise us a snack before we went next door for drinks. When Sarah came down she was bubbling with excitement. The best I had been able to come up with was a cheese sandwich, crisps and coffee, but so far as she was concerned it could have been a banquet, she was over the moon. In the excitement, I had forgotten to tell her about the invitation next door. "Gosh, it's nearly six now, we need a shower, my hair is a mess." "Right, it's shower time then." Back in the bedroom, we stripped naked in no time, we put our arms round each other and kissed gently as we stepped into the double shower in our en-suite bathroom. I felt a little tug at my privates as I turned the water on. "No time for that now," I said. "Later." "How much do you need?" she said as we began to wash each other. Willie answered that question when Sarah began to wash my dangly bits as I similarly explored her nooks and crannies. In spite of this, we were washed, dried and dressed for seven. As we went next door, I noticed the two couples from across the road were coming too. "Congratulations, Sarah," both women said almost simultaneously. Baby news travels fast! "Nick had part in it too", Derek said, shaking my hand vigorously. " It won't be long until the baby is a an attractive lad like young Tim over there." I wasn't quite sure what he meant. "All the very best to both of you", Sam added as he took my hand. Both couples had teenage children already; we were the youngsters in the street! George and Gladys were waiting at the door to welcome us. "When we heard your news Gladys invited a few other neighbours, all a bit ad hoc, but it'll be none the worse for that," George said, "Come in, all of you. We'll go through to the back patio. Tim will organise the drinks." "You're a dark horse," Tim said as he took my hand and shook it. "Well done!" He embraced Sarah warmly, the first time I had seen any such emotion from him. We had just settled down with the drinks when the doorbell rang. Gladys had been busy and with only a couple of hours' notice, had managed to arrange for delivery of a party buffet from the local branch of Waitrose. The same nine of us who had celebrated George and Gladys's Silver Wedding anniversary a few short weeks ago were together again in celebration. Sarah was very moved by the reaction of our caring neighbours to her news. Gladys had done a fine job with the food at such short notice, George's liqueur store excelled itself and young Tim made a more than passable barman. We all talked about babies, families, holidays, politics, religion and goodness knows what else. I managed to corner Tim briefly and ask him about his operation. It was fine he said, in fact the previous weekend two of his housemates had been away and he was alone in the shared house alone with Carla. He and Carla both stayed in on the Saturday night to do some work. He went to bed about 11pm and shortly after she came into his room, got into his bed and virtually raped him. "So, you've had your first shag?" "And the second and third! I screwed her again in the morning and just for good measure, in the afternoon as well, before Joyce came back. Matthew came back only seconds after she had gone back to her room. I had nothing on but my underwear so pretended I had been changing but he spotted the used condom." "At least you are taking the right precautions. You don't want a baby just yet, I'm sure, or anything else!" "No, I'm not ready for that, but Dick works just fine. It has taken me so long to discover the pleasure of sex. Getting it in beats a hand job any day!" "The pleasure of true love is even greater," I said philosophically. "I was a virgin until our wedding night, probably a pretty rare animal these days." "I reckon it is, Carla certainly wasn't" Tim replied as George came into the kitchen. It was a most enjoyable evening, the party finally breaking up about 11.30, then home to bed and work next morning ..