[M4F] Meeting My Girlfriend's Family

My eyes squint, scanning down this lonely road, as I drive slowly down it, sleeves rolled up, left hand on the steering wheel, right hand on your thigh.

"How much farther down the road is it?" I ask with a sigh, leaning my head back for a second, my neck sore from hours of driving.

"Just a little farther," you mutter quietly, eyes down at your feet, unable to look at me out of anxiety and fear. I turn to see you biting your lip, and a concerned look takes over my face, as I give you a reassuring squeeze through your jeans.

"Hey, come on, babe, there's no need to be nervous, I can't wait to meet your family!" My hand carressing up and down your thigh and my reassuring words seem to do nothing to soothe you, and I begin to panic a little. You don't talk too much about your sisters and your mother, and I'm not one to pry into your dad's death, but everything I've heard has been wonderful. We've only been together for a few months, but I already hope to see you dressed in white walking down the aisle someday, and would rather not make a bad impression on my potential future in-laws. Raising an eyebrow, I squeeze your thigh again. "Do I need to be nervous?" My tone is playful, but I listen with some worry as I turn my eyes back to the road, and pull in to the gravel drive besides the large farmhouse at the road's end.

"There's something I should tell you," you begin to say, the words slow and quiet, as I get out of the car, stretching and rolling my sleeves back up as the cold air hits my skin, before going to the trunk to get our bags.

"Okay," I drag out questioningly, as I offer you a hand out of the car and a kiss on the forehead, letting you lead the way. I smirk for a second as I take the opportunity to give your ass a little spank, your admonishing chuckle and soft smile making my world far brighter, before it disappears as you speak again.

"After my dad died, it was just us girls in the house, so we got very...comfortable with each other," you offer quietly, as we get to the door and I knock loudly, before stepping back to wait for the door to open.

"What do you mea-" I begin to ask, before the doors opens, and the doorframe itself is filled with a very attractive, very naked woman's body. My jaw drops to the ground figuratively, and my grip on our bags fails entirely as they do so literally, unable to do anything but stare for a few seconds before averting my eyes, looking down at my feet as I blush wildly and hope my jeans hide my hardening.

"That's what I mean," you whisper to me in a hushed, embarassed tone.

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Hey there, this is an idea I had for a prompt that could go a lot of ways, whether wholesome, depraved, or somewhere in-between! I, your college boyfriend as of a few months ago, excitedly decide to spend the Winter Break with you and your family, getting to meet your mother and your sisters! Little do I know, things are quite different in your house! A lot of the details here are pretty flexible, and I'm completely open to suggestions or revisions! Maybe your family are just nudists, in a "look-don't touch" kind of way! Being the first boy to be brought home by any of your family, I'm sure to stress that dynamic, whether due to a lack of self-control, your encouragement, or seduction and betrayal by one of those you love the most! Alternatively, perhaps it's more of a free-use dynamic, with your family eager to invite a guy in, which my character either embraces or resists! I'd love to build this scenario out a bit more, so please don't hesitate to let me know your thoughts! I can't wait for your replies!