Chapter 1

Mom started drinking way before Dad left us. Actually, he only left her. He has us stay with him once in a while, or he’ll meet us for lunch sometimes. He started buying us stuff, but Mom always sold them to get her booze. The only thing she couldn’t sell was our computers. I threatened to tie her up and leave her somewhere if she did.

Dad left when we were ten. That was five years ago. Tina, my twin sister, and I have more or less taken things on our own to get by. We cook for ourselves, clean the house, and even take care of Mom when she goes on one of her benders. That’s gotten to be about four times a week.

Dad pays for our internet, so we don’t have to worry about having it turned off. We use them for our homework, and to get any information we need. I got on once to find out if there was anything we could do to get Mom off the gin, but all I found were shrinks that wanted you to come to them. I finally gave up, although, I did bookmark one.

There seemed to be more sites on there when I typed in the word sex. We were both at the tail end of puberty, and curious. Since Tina and I could talk about anything to each other, we would share what we found. She was in my room one night when I typed in the word nudists. We couldn’t believe how many came up then. I was on about the tenth page of listings, when I read one that said “Family Nudists”.

“Family?” I said. “I thought those places were just for adults.”

I clicked on the link, then waited for it to load. They were right. There were adults and kids of all ages on that site. I couldn’t believe what I was looking at. I bookmarked the site.

“Why are you doing that?” Tina asked.

“So I can come back to it later.”

“You just want to bring up those pictures of the girls our age, right?”

“No. They have articles there that I want to read. One of them tells how to become a nudist, in your home, in five steps.”

“I can tell you in one sentence. Take your clothes off.”

I went on with the list. On a lot of them, the people were either playing games, or sun bathing. On some, they were making love right there on the beach, in front of everyone. I liked those sites.

“It looks like those people are having fun,” Tina said, as she leaned back on her hands, on my bed. I turned in my chair to face her.

“I wonder how you get into one of those places,” I said.

“Why, so you can play around with the girls?”

“No, Tina. Look at those people. They’re having fun with each other.” I had brought up the family site. “Even the grandparents are in the middle of it. I don’t see hesitation on any of those faces.”

“You do have a point there. How could we find out how to join?”

I spun back around in my chair, then started reading.

“Shit. This one’s in Russia. I don’t think we want to go that far.”

“How about...”

“What?” I was still reading.

“What about having one right here?”

“What are you talking about?” I was still reading.

“We could have our own nudist camp right here.” That got my interest, and I spun back around.

“What?”

“We could have our own nudist camp ... right here. Mom stays passed out all the time, so she’d never know.”

“What do we do if Dad comes by?”

“We can tell him ... or not. Come to think about it, I don’t think we can.”

“What if someone else comes by?”

“Who comes here, Tim?” She sat straight up. “Mom doesn’t have any friends, and we won’t bring ours home with us. Who in their right mind would want to come into this house?”

“You do have a point. The only one of my friends that has ever been here is Billy, and he moved away last year. You’ve never brought anyone else home.”

“Why would I want to?” She looked really angry. “The one and only sleepover I ever had turned into a fiasco.”

“You know. If we do this, I’m going to see everything you have.”

“And I’ll finally get to see that thing when it’s hard. So what?”

“Why would you want to do it?” I asked her.

She got off the bed, then headed for the door. She turned and looked at me.

“Because there is nobody here to stop us. Do you want to do it?”

“I ... I don’t ... When?”

She just stepped out the door. I heard her walk to the bathroom, then a few minutes later, she came back. I was reading some more.

“How about now?” I heard.

I looked toward the door. There stood my sister in all her glory. Her tits were small ... ish, and her waist still had a little around it, but her hips were nothing like some I’ve seen. They were small, and nicely curved. Her pussy was also shaved, or there was nothing growing there yet.

“I didn’t know you were that serious, sis.”

“As a heart attack. Now, I can run around in here naked too, instead of just going outside when the weather is nice.”