Summer of '77 Ch. 05

"It's broken?" Adam asked, now taking his hands away from his privates since Natalie made him feel comfortable.

"That damn Dick. I don't know what kind of air conditioner he gave us but the damn thing quit already," she said, now getting up and standing right next to Adam.

"Have you called him?" Adam asked, his naked penis swaying a bit as he spoke.

"I called him three times! He must be out with one of his fluzies," Natalie said. Adam kicked at the floor, unsure of what to say. He couldn't believe this - he was just standing there naked, arms at his side, having a normal conversation with the woman he had a huge crush on.

And her outfit was making it even sweeter. Apparently the heat affected Natalie's wardrobe as well - she was only wearing a pair of skimpy, pink, satin shorts, which looked really tight on her and could barely hug her big, tan thighs, and she had on a little black top that didn't even make it all the way down past her belly button.

"I was in such a rush I threw on some of Rachel's stuff this morning," Natalie said with a laugh. "Ms. Cohen is knocking on the door at around 9, asking me to help her get her dog - he got out and ran all the way down the street, and I'm still in a bathrobe so I'm scrambling around looking for something to wear. I end up throwing this on, and running out the door, and we're - "

She broke into laughter and Adam tried to keep up with her frantic story.

"We're both running after that little dog," she went on, "looking like lunatics, we're running across people's yards, screaming and hollering. Finally we catch the damn thing..."

Adam was amused by her energy.

"I just haven't had the time to change," she said.

Then came an awkward pause, and as she contemplated something, her eyes fixed on Adam's penis. He couldn't help getting an erection, and Natalie didn't seem to mind.

"Just...don't know what to do...," she pondered aloud.

Adam leaned to one side, making his penis bounce a bit. Natalie, completely used to his nudity by now, went about forming a plan.

"Tell ya' what kiddo," she began, picking up a pile of laundry. "Why don't you try calling Dick - let it ring 30 times if you have to, and I'm gonna go get changed."

"Can I watch?" he belted out. It was one of those slips of the tongue that he quickly regretted. His subconscious mind had taken over.

Natalie gave him a smirk.

"Focus, sweetie," she said. "Call Dick, and while you're down here why don't you make us some iced tea."

She walked calmly out of the room, and Adam got to watch her butt the whole time as she exited. Those tight, pink shorts were hugging her butt so snugly, you could easily make out her big, luscious cheeks.

Adam tried to call his eccentric "uncle," letting it ring a few dozen times as his step mom instructed, but there was still no answer. He walked over to the fridge, nude as could be, and went about making some iced tea. It felt so wonderfully erotic to be doing such normal every-day tasks around the house, like making a pitcher of iced tea, while completely nude. And what made it even better was knowing that Natalie was going to walk right back into the room any minute and see him.

He could hear his step mom coming down the steps, and then he heard her flip-flops as she approached the kitchen.

"How'd you make out? Did you call Dick?" she asked. Adam could see she had changed into a bathing suit. It was the white one that he loved, and she had a pair of khaki shorts on over it to make it seem more like an outfit.

"I let it ring and ring, but no answer," he bemoaned.

"Ugh," she replied, putting her hands on her hips. "So no Dick, huh. Damn, now that air conditioner won't get fixed for another day I guess...Well, we'll just have to persevere."

Adam walked over and handed her a glass of iced tea, his erection swinging back and forth as he did so.

"Oh thank you, sweetie," she said, taking a sip and voicing her approval. "Umm, that's good. You know I have to say I think it's cooler in the family room if you want to hang out in there for a while."

Adam followed her lead, and he did feel a nice cool breeze as they got into the family room and sat down on the sofa. Adam sat down first, and Natalie sat across the way, to the left of Adam, on the love seat.

Natalie took off her flip-flops and let her feet rest up on the coffee table. They looked really nice, and Adam was tempted to reach out and rub them.

"Oh God this feels so good," she said, taking another sip of iced tea. "It's been such a long, hectic week and it feels so great just to be able to relax for a minute."

Adam, with a stiff erection pointing upwards between his legs, tried to relax and enjoy the moment. He took a big gulp from his glass, quite thirsty from all the building sexual tension.

"Adam, I am going to ask you a question and I want you to be completely honest with me," Natalie began. He immediately got a little nervous. He thought she was going to chastise him for his constant nudity in recent weeks.

"When I asked you to sweep the patio two weeks ago, and you said you did...," she began.

He nodded.

"Did you really?" she asked. Adam couldn't believe it. He was so relieved that's all she was asking him about.

"Oh," he replied. "Uh, well I did, but I guess sort of half-ass..."

"Half-ass?" she asked.

"I didn't do a very good job of it," he answered. She groaned.

"Well I guess not," she replied, sipping her drink. "There were clumps of grass all over the place. You know the grass catcher on the lawn mower doesn't work anymore, and I asked you and pleaded with you to sweep all that stuff off the edges of the patio - "

"I know, I know," he answered.

"Adam. Do NOT interrupt me when I'm talking to you," she said sternly.

"I didn't interrupt you, I just meant that I know what you mean," he said nervously.

"Well if you knew what I meant you wouldn't have done it so poorly," she fired back.

"I don't want to fight," the boy said. "I promise, next time I'll do it better. I promise, Natalie."

She gave him a sarcastic smirk, like she didn't really believe him. But she let out a big sigh and was content to move on. She looked blatantly at his big erection, and enjoyed the view.

"Are you more comfortable in here?" she asked. "I feel a little bit cooler. Well, you're naked so..."

He laughed.

"It does feel cooler," he told her.

She nodded, and casually glanced around the room.

"Hey, do you guys like Jiffy Pop?" she asked her stepson.

"Um, yeah," he said. "I've had it a few times. I don't know if Rachel's ever had it, but I liked it."

"I was going to pick up some at the store," she told him. "I thought that would be a good snack. You know - something we can munch on when we're all watching a movie one night."

The easy conversation made Adam's nudity seem that much more accepted, and commonplace. Natalie now tapped her one foot on the edge of the coffee table, thinking of something to do.

"Do you...wanna play a board game?" she asked. He liked that idea, and jumped right up.

"Go upstairs, go into the spare room closet. On the top shelf, behind the linens, there should be five or six games - bring them down," she instructed him, taking a relaxing sip of tea.

He raced upstairs, taking two steps at a time. This was the greatest day of his life. He couldn't believe he was getting to enjoy such prolonged nudity around his hot step mom.

He grabbed a huge stack of board games - eight in all, and walked carefully down the steps. He could feel his erection bouncing up and down as he approached Natalie, and the sight wasn't wasted on her.

"Boing, boing, boing," she said with that big laugh of hers. As Adam put the games down, he was a bit self-conscious now of his hard-on.

"Your ding-dong was doing a little bit of a workout there, kiddo," she teased him.

Adam didn't mind her attention.

"I'm just kidding with you, hon. Who am I to talk - if I wasn't wearing a bra, these babies would be bouncing all over the place too," she said, pointing to her enormous breasts that were almost coming out the top of her bathing suit.

Adam felt a surge of energy, and bravery.

"You know if you wanted, I wouldn't mind if you walked around without a top," he said.

"I bet you wouldn't mind at all," she said with a big grin. He started going through the games, trying to pick out a good one.

"If I showed you my boobs, would that make you happy?" Natalie asked him. Adam could almost hear angels singing in his head when she spoke those words.

"Yeah," he said matter-of-factly.

"Hmm," she answered him, now looking out the window. A few moments had passed, and he wondered what the delay was. He looked at her. She looked back at him.

"What?" she asked him. "Sweetie, I'm not actually going to show you my breasts - I just wanted to know if it would make you happy."

It was a cruel joke at Adam's expense, but he brushed it off. She rubbed his leg soothingly.

"I'm just fooling around with you, sweetie," she said. She got up from the sofa now, and as she walked by, she playfully patted his erection, and giggled as she did so.

As Natalie walked out to the kitchen, the phone began to ring, and Adam heard her soon immersed in conversation with the person on the other end of the line.

Natalie laughed and laughed, obviously enjoying speaking to the mystery caller. Adam just sat there, his erection subsiding a bit, but his penis still had some thickness to it as it lay there limply on his leg.

Natalie, still out in the kitchen, laughed a bit more and said goodbye into the phone. She returned with a refill of iced tea, and again playfully patted Adam's penis as she walked in. Just like that, his member again returned to its hardened state.

"Well that was Dick," Natalie said happily as she sat down. "The big fella's gonna be over soon - here he was with Rachel all day and I totally forgot they had told me they were going to the park. I swear I can't keep track of things sometimes."

"Is he gonna fix the air conditioner?" Adam asked as he sat there, still naked.

"Yeah, sweetie. Either today or tomorrow. Rachel and I are going to do some aerobics - I promised I would work out with them today," she said.

Adam suggested they start playing something, but suddenly Natalie popped up from her seat.

"Oh, you know what," she said. "You can help me with a few things. Come on."

She motioned with her hand for her to follow him, and just as he got up, she walked over to the sliding glass doors, and tugged down hard on the string to open the shades. The sound, and the action, startled Adam, as now anyone walking by outside could see right into the family room, and see him naked.

This possibility did not bother Natalie at all.

"Just want to let some sun in here," she explained. Luckily, there was nobody outside, but Adam still felt a bit awkward walking in front of open windows like this. He imagined every girl in the neighborhood walking by the window to get a peak of him.

He followed Natalie into the kitchen, and again she opened windows - these ones were right over the kitchen table.

"Oh, look, there's Ms. Cohen," Natalie said to herself, peering out the window. "Guess she got that dog of hers a new leash."

She now waved to Ms. Cohen, and giggled. Adam didn't dare walk into the kitchen now, as he would have to walk in front of the open windows, right where Ms. Cohen might be looking in. But Natalie was growing impatient now.

"Adam, are you waiting for a bus? Come on, I need you to help me with something in here," she said, entering the laundry room.

He cupped his genitals with his hands and snuck by the windows, then walked into the laundry room to join Natalie. He kind of liked the idea of Ms. Cohen seeing him naked, but at the same time he was still trying to overcome his shyness. He couldn't tell whether or not she saw him through the window - he snuck by too quickly to see.

"Now here," Natalie said to her stepson, handing him a huge pile of laundry, barely giving him enough time to put his arms out. His hard-on flopped out as he took his hands away from it. Natalie now got a great view of it as she pulled the pile of laundry back away from the young man.

"Oops, I'm giving you the wrong pile. Here," she said, handing him a different set of clothes. "Take this up to Rachel's room. And then - "

"I don't want to carry Rachel's stuff. She can get it herself," Adam argued.

"Adam, don't test my patience. Rachel is out with Dick for the day and she simply didn't have time to take her stuff upstairs," Natalie said. "I'm sure if you were out with your buddies, she would take your stuff upstairs if I asked her too."

Adam doubted she would, and doubted Natalie would even ask Rachel to do so. Adam always felt, whether it was true or not, that Natalie favored Rachel, gave her more leeway. It wasn't at all a bad thing, as it was teaching Adam how to be a respectful young man towards women. And if he ever did in fact harbor any angry feelings towards Natalie in this regard, they simply didn't last.

He went about carrying out his chore. Walking around the house completely nude, with Natalie in the house with him, had quite an affect on him, and when he got back to the laundry room, his erection was standing up straighter than ever, bouncing with every step, right in Natalie's view.

She had something else for him to carry.

"Now this is a bit trickier," she informed him. "I had Dick get this old television repaired, and I haven't taken it upstairs yet to my room. Do you think you can carry it for me?"

Adam immediately said 'yes,' wanting to show off his strength. The T.V. was not a big one, but pretty heavy, and it was kind of awkward to carry because of its shape.

"Well why don't you put some clothes on, sweetie," Natalie said. "I don't want you hurting yourself." She eyed his naked penis, indicating that she thought he might want to keep his man parts protected while carrying such a heavy object.

"I can do it like this," he argued. She gave him a smirk.

"You're just like your father," she said. "I could never get him to wear any clothes either. Just loved to strut around the house nude whenever he could..."

This was news to Adam. He gave her a look of disbelief.

"Oh yeah - he was a regular nudist, that dad of yours," she said. "Of course you and Rachel were never around when he did this, but...I enjoyed it."

She laughed, and Adam suddenly began realizing that his interest in CFNM could in fact be hereditary, that he was following in his father's naked footsteps.

Natalie, meanwhile, dressed in her bathing suit and shorts, helped Adam get a hold of the television, and when he had it in his arms, he was surprised by the weight.

"You got it?" she asked.

He didn't dare back down now. He felt he could carry it upstairs, but the only tricky thing now was the long, dangling cord that reached all the way to the floor. It could cause a problem.

"Oh, let me get that," Natalie said, picking it up and reeling it into a circle as she placed it on top of the T.V. She then opened the door to the laundry room, making sure Adam had plenty of space. She even gave him a hearty slap on the behind to urge him on.

Everything was going fine, but when Adam was about to go up the steps, the cord fell off the television, and again hung down to the ground, dangling right by his feet. He knew he had to be careful not to trip over it.

The cord bounced from side to side, and Adam fidgeted with the T.V., constantly readjusting it in his arms as he went up the steps. He didn't realize what affect this would have.

When he got up to the top of the stairs, Natalie hollered up to him, making sure he was okay. He asked if she could open the door to her room, and she jogged up the stairs, rushing to do so.

Adam's hold on the T.V. was nearing its end, and just when he was about to put it down on the stand in Natalie's room, he felt like it was suddenly attached to him. He went to put it down, and it pulled on him.

Natalie wanted to help him, but was reluctant to do so at first - she had a sense he wanted to do it all himself. But as the problem persisted, and it looked as though Adam was really struggling, she had to intervene.

"Oh Lord, hold on," Natalie said, reaching out to assist him. "The cord is wrapped around your dick."

Adam couldn't believe it, and as Natalie carefully unraveled the long black cord from his hard-on, she couldn't help but let out a few amused giggles.

"How on earth did you do that?" she asked. "I bet you couldn't do that if you tried."

The cord was off him, and he was able to put the set down, and was fully exhausted.

"See why I wanted you to put clothes on?" she taunted him. "I knew that thing was gonna be an obstruction in some form or another."

She eyed his massive erection, and he was a little embarrassed about the whole thing, but Natalie made him feel comfortable. Adam said maybe he should get dressed now, but Natalie told him he could stay as he was, and teased him that the heavy lifting was over.

"Let's play something," she said as they went back downstairs. Adam, kind of nervous now, picked up Monopoly and began getting the board ready for play.

"Oh my, Monopoly. We'll be here all night, sweetie," Natalie said, crossing her legs.

"We can just play for a little bit," Adam replied. He got everything set up, giving himself and Natalie the correct amount of money to start with, checking all the cards and such, and they were soon pretty involved in the game.

Conversation was pretty light for a while, until Adam decided to bring something up that he was curious about.

"What was it like growing up with Dick?" he asked. Natalie gave him a surprised look, and paused. Then it registered, and she answered.

"Oh, so I guess Rachel told you he and I were step siblings for a bit," she said with a smile.

"Uh, yeah," he said.

She nodded.

"Yeah, it was...it was interesting," she replied with a laugh.

"Like how?" he asked. She leaned back in the love seat, deciding to take a break from the game. She pulled something out of her purse, and whispered to Adam.

"Sweetie I hope you don't tell anyone about this - I try not to do this too often," she said, holding what looked like some sort of cigarette and putting it to her lips. As she picked up a lighter and began to light it, Adam realized what it was.

"Is that a joint?" he asked. She took a drag, and let out a long, satisfied breath.

"This is just something Dick and I do from time to time," she admitted. "I try not to do it too much...Dick grows the stuff in his back yard. For years he has."

She seemed content to just keep smoking her joint, and Adam enjoyed the scent, gettting a bit of a buzz.

"My God, sweetie, from the time you walked downstairs this morning all the way til now...your cock has not gone down a bit," she said, eyeing his fierce erection. He looked down at his penis and now saw pre-come accumulating on the tip. Natalie got up, and plopped herself down right next to Adam, crossing her legs again. He couldn't help but stare at them.

"Here, lemme see," she said, now putting her hand on his penis. At first she simply had a feel, and then she was gently stroking his hard-on. He couldn't believe it. His step mom was beginning to stroke him off. Yet she made it seem like just a gentle act of kindness.

"You just seem so pent up and ready to burst," she said. "Least I can do is give you some relief."

He didn't at all object. He felt a little weird about this, but he couldn't lie that it was the most intense, erotic feeling of his young life.

"What were we talking about?" Natalie asked her stepson as she continued to stroke him.

"Um...," he wondered, not able to really form thoughts at the moment.