Date: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 17:16:45 -0700
From: Jack Daddy <harddad40220@ymail.com>
Subject: "Family Changing Room" (bisexual, young friends)

Family Changing Room
by Alex Black (harddad40220@ymail.com)

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Some other nifty stories I have written under various names:

/nifty/gay/urination/the-math-teacher
/nifty/gay/urination/brians-adventures
/nifty/bisexual/incest/incestuous-life
/nifty/bisexual/incest/gay-kids-story
/nifty/lesbian/incest/nina-and-gwen
/nifty/bisexual/young-friends/erin-and-i
/nifty/bisexual/young-friends/travis-story
/nifty/bisexual/young-friends/sexlib
/nifty/lesbian/young-friends/one-time-transgression
/nifty/bisexual/incest/pauls-adventures
/nifty/lesbian/incest/taxi-ride
/nifty/gay/urination/ian-and-his-father
/nifty/bisexual/camping/the-other-camp
/nifty/bisexual/encounters/gina-at-the-gloryhole
/nifty/gay/encounters/gloryhole-first-time
/nifty/gay/incest/manipulating-dad
/nifty/gay/young-friends/moving-in-with-dad
/nifty/gay/military/story-of-glory
/nifty/gay/encounters/sex-with-daddy
/nifty/gay/incest/legacy-seduction
/nifty/gay/incest/frank-and-will
/nifty/gay/incest/clay-and-garrett

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Despite being nervous, Colin had an erection in his bathing suit. He
shifted awkwardly in the pool chair, draped a towel over his lap, and
peered through his sunglasses across the gleaming pool filled with
shrieking children. Still no sign of Amanda, either in the pool area or
parking lot.

His gaze returned to the pool's shallow end. He could see his daughter
Noelle there, in her bright green bathing suit atop her bright blue
inflatable shark, giggling and splashing with the other children. It had
always been a chore to get Noelle into bathing suits--not because she hated
swimming, but because she loved being naked. Getting dressed in the morning
or after baths was always a lengthy process, and if they were in a hurry,
it was a battle.

Colin smiled as he remembered Noelle's toddler days. If she was left alone
long enough, she would somehow shed her diapers and squirm out of her
clothes to wander naked around the house. Colin's wife Gretchen thought it
was just as cute as he did, and when Noelle was potty-trained they were far
more indulgent of her little nudist habits.

For their own part, Colin and Gretchen were rather relaxed about household
nudity. In warmer months they were more likely to open windows and lounge
around half-dressed than turn on the air conditioning, and there were
weekends when nobody would get dressed until the doorbell rang or an errand
had to be run. But their casual attitude about clothes was exceeded by
Noelle's definite preference for nudity.

It had taken Colin an hour to coax Noelle into her bathing suit that
morning. As usual, the little girl wanted to know why she couldn't swim
naked, and for the umpteenth time Colin had to explain that she couldn't go
naked in public. He was quite patient because he had anticipated this delay
and started getting Noelle ready long before they were supposed to meet
Amanda at the pool.

Colin had met Amanda online in a parenting forum when she posted a
complaint about her son Louis: "Help! My 6 yo son refuses to wear clothes!"
Colin had replied, explaining his own struggles with Noelle, and suggesting
a few strategies to deal with the situation. Several other parents chimed
in with harsher recommendations and the thread turned into tangents, so
Colin and Amanda continued their conversation via private message.

In those messages, Colin explained his household's relaxed attitude toward
nudity. He said that neither he nor his wife actually minded having Noelle
naked, it was simply a minor obstacle when they left the house or had
guests. Amanda, on the other hand, admitted that her husband was the
problem. He was a conservative man who didn't approve of skimpy clothes,
let alone nudity. The real problem wasn't that her son Louis liked to be
naked; the problem was the conflict between Louis and her husband.

It turned out Colin and Amanda had grown up in similar households with
punitive, disapproving fathers, and soon they began to exchange childhood
tales. In one particularly lengthy and detailed message, Amanda told Colin
about her initial sexual explorations with two neighbor boys. They were
brothers, aged 9 and 11, who lived two houses away when Amanda was seven,
and the three of them would gather in a dilapidated tool shed in Amanda's
back yard to explore each other's bodies. The brothers had obtained a small
paperback book filled with black and white pornographic photos, and the
three of them tried everything they saw in the photos. Amanda remembered it
as a wonderful, thrilling time, but also had vivid and painful memories of
getting caught, humiliated, and punished by her father.

Colin also shared his stories of boyhood sexual exploration. At first he
only told Amanda about the usual games played by boys during campouts and
sleepovers: truth or dare, "I'll do it to you if you do it to me," circle
jerks, and so on. But eventually, when he and Amanda started chatting
online late at night, he told her his deepest secret, which he'd never
confessed to anyone, not even Gretchen.

Colin admitted that he'd had a lengthy sexual relationship with his
uncle--his mother's youngest brother, eight years older than Colin--from
age six to age 14, when his mother discovered them in bed together and
essentially disowned her brother. At first Amanda expressed shock and
horror, and Colin used the usual language of abuse and molestation, but as
she pressed him for details, Colin sensed that Amanda did not, in fact,
disapprove. The more he told her, the more she wanted to know, until Colin
found himself writing about his encounters with his uncle in pornographic
detail, with Amanda responding enthusiastically. The truth was, both Colin
and Amanda viewed their early sexual experiences as positive, and realized
that the negative aspects stemmed from external condemnation and hysteria.

Neither one of them had anticipated this strange and powerful bonding over
their sexual history. They spent many late hours going over the details,
analyzing and comparing experiences, and eventually fantasizing about new
ones. They both fervently wished they'd had different parents, or that they
had grown up together, or that their early explorations hadn't been
stymied.

Mixed in with all of their confessions and erotic explorations were the
details of their daily lives. Amanda complained about her cold,
conservative husband, and Colin talked about his family's financial
struggles since he had been laid off. Gretchen worked all the time and
they'd had to cut many corners to make ends meet.

Last week, Amanda offered to meet Colin at the public pool near his
house. Colin had been excited but nervous about accepting the
invitation. The only picture he had seen of Amanda was her
postage-stamp-sized avatar, and despite their months-long sharing of
intimate details, he still felt like he was about go on a blind date. This
morning, after Gretchen left for work, Colin started the long process of
getting Noelle dressed, thinking the whole time about Amanda and
Louis. Would she be as pleasant in person as she was online? Would Louis
and Noelle get along? What if, God forbid, he was strongly attracted to
her?

Although Gretchen knew about Colin's bisexual history, she was strictly
monogamous, and rather vanilla in bed. Amanda seemed open to
experimentation; she had admitted to fantasizing about watching two men
have sex and loved the idea of an MMF three-way. If she was at all
attractive or flirtatious, Colin thought, he would have a hard time
resisting her.

"Daddy? Daddy, watch me jump!"

Noelle's sweet voice brought Colin out of his thoughts. "Go ahead, Noelle,
Daddy's watching!" he called back to her. With a grin, she leapt from the
side of the pool onto her floating shark toy, disappearing briefly but
bobbing right back up to wave at Colin.

"Is that Noelle? You must be Colin," said a woman nearby with a blond boy
in tow. Colin looked up at the short, curvy white woman with big retro
sunglasses and an even bigger sun hat.

"Amanda?" he said, still feeling awkward, still somewhat erect.

"Yes!" She flashed a huge smile and extended her hand. Colin clambered to
his feet, clutching his lap towel, and shook her tiny hand, taking in the
sight of her. Her broad, heavy bosom was squished awkwardly into a
somewhat-too-small one piece that also accentuated her hips. She had auburn
hair that fell loosely around her shoulders and a small dimple in her right
cheek. Colin was smitten.

They sat in adjacent pool chairs. While Amanda rubbed sunscreen on Louis,
Colin called Noelle back over to introduce her. When both kids went off to
play in the pool together, the adults settled back in their chairs and
fixed their eyes on their children. Colin was determined not to stare at
Amanda's large breasts or bare legs.

Small talk about the kids led to laughing about their respective
difficulties getting Louis and Noelle dressed that morning. Colin told
Amanda about starting the process an hour before they had to leave. Amanda
said she had tried similar things with Louis in the past, but experienced a
new problem with him today.

"So this morning, after his dad went to work, I went into his room to get
him dressed," she said. She turned to look at Colin. "And he was laying on
his bed, stark naked as usual, but this time ... this time it was
hard. Reallyhard," she whispered. "And he was playing with it!"

Colin swallowed. "What did you do?"

Amanda turned her gaze back to the pool. She didn't speak for a moment. The
sounds of laughing, splashing and the occasional lifeguard whistle filled
the warm air around Colin. He realized he was holding his breath.

"I didn't do anything. I watched him. Just ... talked to him and watched
him."

"How did he react?"

Amanda brushed a bead of sweat from her brow. "He didn't. Just kept playing
with it. I asked him if it felt good. I told him not to let Daddy see
because Daddy wouldn't like it."

"Good call. Uh, how long was he doing it?"

"I dunno. Half an hour, maybe? The only reason he got dressed is because I
told him he could be naked later after we went swimming."

"Wow." Colin cleared his throat. "Yeah, I know Noelle will be naked shortly
after we walk in the front door."

Amanda shook her head and chuckled ruefully. "It must be genetic."

"What do you mean?"

She shrugged. "When I was seven, I lovedplaying with those neighbor boys. I
loved being naked and exploring, you know, playing with myself and with
them. I just ... I don't want Louis to be terrorized like I was. To be
shamed."

Colin nodded. "I know what you mean."

Amanda turned to him and placed a small hand on his arm. "I knowyou
do. God, Colin, you understandme."

Colin looked at her. She took off her sunglasses. "I feel like I can tell
you anything."

He couldn't speak for a moment: her piercing blue eyes entranced him. She
was gorgeous. And she understood him in ways that no one else did.

"You can," he managed to say. "You can tell me anything. I feel like
... like no one understands us, but us."

"No one understands our kids but us." She squeezed his arm.

Colin could only nod.

They stayed that way for an intense moment--eye contact, hand on arm,
turned toward each other in the pool chairs--and then slowly returned to
their default positions, eyes forward, sunglasses on.

"Amanda," Colin began, but then stopped himself.

"Yeah?"

"Ah, let's go get in the pool. I'm feeling a little warm."

Colin was relieved to hear her sweet, short laugh. "Yeah!" she agreed. "I'm
a little warm too!"

They stood. Colin impulsively dropped his towel, but Amanda didn't seem to
notice the bulge pressing against the front of his swimsuit. They eased
into the pool, chased down their kids, and simply had fun for the next
hour. Noelle and Louis were getting along very well, and their parents
enjoyed watching them splash and play and chase each other.

Noelle soon began to complain of being hungry, and Louis followed
suit. Colin admitted that he'd brought no food, and Amanda said she only
had a bag of animal crackers, so they agreed to end their pool play date
and get together another time.

The parents coaxed their kids out of the pool. Noelle accepted the idea
that it was time to go, but Louis pouted until Amanda reminded him of her
earlier promise. After that he was eager to leave.

"Let's take them to the family changing rooms," Amanda suggested as she
gathered up her belongings.

"Oh, good idea," said Colin. He'd taken Noelle in there many times. It was
kind of a large locker room made up of many smaller changing rooms, sort of
like large cubicles or bathroom stalls. Once Noelle was out of her bathing
suit, it was difficult to get her into her regular clothes, and on a few
occasions she had escaped the cubicle to run around naked. Colin had dealt
with a few sympathetic looks from other parents as he chased his naked
daughter around the room.

Noelle and Louis ran ahead. "Don't run!" Amanda and Colin called
simultaneously, their arms full of towels and swim bags and lotion and
toys, before glancing at each other and laughing.

The family changing rooms were past the refreshments stand and the regular
locker rooms. Colin managed to get the door open for everybody, then paused
inside the door to let his eyes adjust to the relatively dark space. He
could hear other families in their cubicles. Amanda found an empty one and
guided their kids inside. Colin followed her in and set his stuff next to
hers on the bench.

Already Noelle was sitting on the floor, her bathing suit's shoulder straps
around her waist, struggling to wriggle free. Louis was way ahead of her:
the boy was completely naked and, to Colin's surprise, already hard. He
watched in awe as Louis played with his hairless erection.

Amanda interrupted his daze: "Aren't you going to get undressed?"

Colin turned and saw that Amanda was also in the process of shucking her
bathing suit. He stared as she dropped the straps over her shoulders, then
pulled the neckline of her suit down over her large breasts. She gave him a
shy smile.

"Do you mind?"

So much was wrapped up in that intimidating, thrilling question. Colin into
Amanda's eyes, then at their children, both of whom were now naked and
bouncing on the inflatable shark toy that Colin had dragged into the
changing cubicle. Instead of answering, Colin simply untied his suit and
pulled it down to his ankles, then stepped one foot out and used the other
foot to kick the bathing suit in the air so he could catch it with his
right hand. Like Louis, Colin was fully erect.

Amanda smiled.

"I can't believe I'm doing this," she murmured as she peeled off the rest
of her tight one-piece. "But I'm glad we're doing this."

She stepped out of the suit, scooped it up with her hand and then made a
"ta da!" gesture with her arms. Colin drank in the sight: her large, heavy
breasts, her dark and prominent nipples, her soft round belly, her
closely-trimmed vulva, her thick thighs, her tiny feet.

"Oh!" she said, staring down at Colin's erection. "Is that for me?"

Colin could only nod. He realized he was trembling.  Amanda took a step
forward, hand extended, but before she could grasp Colin's cock, Noelle
piped up: "Daddy! Yours is so big! Much bigger than Louis' thing!"

They looked down at their children. Noelle was sitting in front of Louis,
fondling his little boner and balls, both of them bare as the day they were
born and grinning like maniacs.

"Isn't it sobig?" breathed Amanda, who tossed a damp towel on the floor in
front of Colin, then knelt on it. She reached up and grabbed his cock, and
he thought he might cum just from the feeling of her tiny cool palm against
his shaft.

"Noelle, let's play with them!" Amanda murmured, just loud enough for
Colin's daughter to hear, and so they did. Amanda showed Noelle how to move
her hand back and forth on Louis' little boner, and soon enough the females
were masturbating the males, side by side in the family changing room
cubicle.

"Oh my god, Amanda," was all Colin could manage to say. She gazed up at him
with a bright, energetic look in her eyes while biting her lower
lip. "Amanda, are you gonna--I'm gonna--"

She leaned forward, opened her mouth, and took him inside. He threw his
head back and moaned as quietly as he could, feeling lightheaded as her
warm wet mouth slid back and forth on his shaft. When he recovered his
senses somewhat, he opened his eyes and looked down. There was Amanda, sexy
buxom filthy mommy Amanda, sucking his cock--and there, right next to her,
was his daughter Noelle, doing exactly the same thing to her new friend
Louis.

"Like this?" Noelle asked cheerfully before putting her little lips around
Louis' hairless hard dick and moving her head up and down.

"Yes, baby," Colin found himself whispering. "Just like that." And then he
felt himself swelling and climbing and throbbing, and Amanda gave him a
wanton and needy look, and he held his breath and grunted while he
ejaculated over and over again into her mouth. She let his cum cover her
tongue and wash her teeth, then once he was done, she swallowed loudly and
stuck her tongue out to show it was all gone like a porn star.

"Jesus Christ," Colin finally said. He realized he was leaning back against
the wall and bracing himself with his hands. "Jesus Christ. Oh my God."

Amanda stood up and hugged him fiercely, running her hands over his back
and ass. After a moment, he returned her embrace, finally feeling that soft
curvy plump body beneath his fingertips.

"Do we have to get dressed now?" Louis asked. Colin and Amanda looked down
to see Noelle still busily sucking Louis' penis.

"Not right away, sweetie," said Amanda. "Take your time."

Colin sat on the cluttered bench and Amanda eased herself onto his
lap. Having her hefty ass pressed against his crotch and her lovely, heavy
breasts against his chest and face was exciting enough to dramatically
shorten Colin's refractory period. He ran his hands all over her hips and
back, savoring her soft, dimpled skin.

"I want to see yours," they heard Louis say, and they glanced over to see
Noelle stand up, spread her legs, and allow her new friend to peer at and
poke her vagina with his fingers while she giggled and squirmed.

"They're so ..." Colin started to say.

"Sexy," Amanda finished.

"Yeah," Colin agreed, surprised to feel his cock swelling again to press
against Amanda's neatly trimmed pussy.

"We can't sit in here forever," she breathed into his ear before nibbling
his lobe. His cock flexed in response. "We have to get them dressed
eventually."

"Or," whispered Colin into her ear, "you and I could get dressed, and get
our stuff together, and just let these little heathens run around naked."

Amanda sat back a bit to stare at Colin with a dawning grin on her
face. "Oh. Nice idea," she said at last.

"They'd love running out to our cars without a stitch of clothing on,"
Colin said.

"And anybody who might object..."

"Is some kind of filthy pervert."

Amanda's grin grew into a huge smile. "Exactly."

They kissed, tongues stealing into each other's mouths. Amanda reached
between her legs and guided Colin's cock into her dripping pussy. Louis
continued to explore Noelle's bare little slit while their parents fucked
just a few feet away.

"I don't know if I can cum again," Colin whispered.

Amanda tossed her hair back out of her face, then fixed him with her
beautiful eyes. "That's okay," she murmured. "It's my turn, not yours."

She bucked against him, powerfully and rapidly, and he felt their laps grow
wetter and wetter. Louis and Noelle were now sprawled out side by side on
the floor, hands in each others' crotches, giggling and sighing.

"Look, his thing is inside of her," Noelle observed.

"Does that feel good, Mommy?" asked Louis.

"Oh god yes, baby," Amanda purred, approaching her peak. "Mommy likes it
when you look real close."

The kids moved closer to get a better look, which sent Amanda over the
edge. She bit the edge of her hand to prevent herself from screaming; Colin
felt her pussy muscles clench at his cock while she shuddered through an
intense orgasm.

"Did you pee on him, Mommy?" Louis wanted to know, on his knees between
Colin's legs, peering up at his mother's ass and pussy. "It's all wet down
there."

Amanda caught her breath. "No, baby," she said.

"But she can if she wants to," Colin said on impulse. Amanda smiled at him.

"Eww! Don't let her pee on you!" Louis said, a bit too loudly. Amanda
shushed him and extricated herself from Colin's lap.

"Come on sweetie, let's go shower," she said, taking her son's hand. "You
two are welcome to join us."

Colin took Noelle's hand and followed Amanda and Louis out into the main
changing room. On the other side of the room there were some toilet stalls
and a set of showers, out in the open, gym style. Families mainly used them
for rinsing off before or after swimming, almost always while still wearing
their suits. Colin had never seen anyone using them while fully nude.

Amanda opened up four of the faucets. They waited a bit for the hot water,
then stepped under and began rinsing off. Louis still had a little boner,
though Colin noticed it was a bit redder than before. With a naughty smirk,
Amanda lewdly washed her pussy and breasts, and Colin found himself hoping
that some other families (especially a horny dad or two) walked through the
room. But no one else seemed to be in the family changing room at the
moment.

After rinsing off the chlorine, sunscreen, and cum, the four of them
returned to their cubicle. Colin noticed that Amanda didn't bother to close
or lock the door while the two of them got dressed. She did quietly inform
Louis that he could not play with his penis while they were outside, but
once he got in the car he was welcome to play with it as much as he wanted.

"It'll be even weirder if he's walking around with a hard-on," said
Colin. "Maybe he should try to pee?"

"Good idea. Louis, honey, go out and go to the potty, OK? Go pee. When
you're done, we'll leave."

Louis left their cubicle right as the front door opened. Colin, fully
dressed and carrying all of their stuff, stepped out to see another dad and
his two sons walk in and enter the nearest cubicle. The door closed and
locked behind them. Colin smiled and shook his head.

"Noelle, you can be naked, but you gotta put on your shoes, okay?" he said,
and Noelle happily complied. Amanda stepped out, fully dressed with her sun
hat and sunglasses, and gave him a huge hug and relatively chaste kiss.

"All done, Louis?" she called over to the stalls. He came out of one
smiling, his erection visibly subsiding.

"All done, Mommy," he said cheerfully. Amanda grinned and stuck a pair of
kids' sunglasses on his face.

"Ready for this?" Colin asked.

Amanda turned and smiled. "Sure thing. Let's go for it."

The four of them exited the family changing room. Their naked children drew
more than a few stares. Some people obviously disapproved, but
others--mainly moms and dads of other young children--nodded and
smiled. Two men laying together near the pool's exit stared the whole time,
and Colin was surprised to realize that he was more excited by their
attention than horrified.

"I'm parked over there," Amanda said once they were in the parking lot.

Colin pointed with his chin at the opposite side of the lot. "And I'm over
there."

"Well, it was a lot of fun," she said as naked little Louis and Noelle
chased each other around their parents' legs. "We'll have to do this
again."

"Yes we will," Colin said. "Definitely. Or maybe even have Louis over to
spend the night."

Amanda gave him a huge smile. "You know how to reach me. Let's make
something happen."

"Bye for now," Colin said. "Noelle, say bye to Louis and his mommy."

"Bye Louis! I liked playing with your thing!" Noelle said loudly. Colin and
Amanda laughed all the way to their cars.