Chapter 31-1
The Last Days as a Nudist
Part 2
Mom and Dad were up to something. When they gave us each a wink when they gave Dillon and me something extra. That looked like a huge horse pill, having us both swallow them down. Whispered that we were both going to have a long night and stroking our penises to see how hard they could get, Dad took two of the same pills. Within fifteen minutes, I felt funny at first … feeling my penis get all nice and tingly hard and I wanted nothing more than to stimulate feeling very, very horny.
Mom would check often asking how I felt. She giggled when I said very horny. She whispered in my ear that she had been giving me Dillon and Dad pills and supplements to stimulate us more often since the day we arrived, that tonight she was giving us a double dose for the last hurrah.
That certainly explained a lot about how I was able to stimulate fully more often than I used to. I thought it was just because I was sixteen and very active. Plus, the fact I thought the milkshakes were the ones giving me more energy to satisfy as many girls as possible, without falling asleep so easily after each time. Now to find out she was drugging me and Dad as well as Dillon to do it more often should have surprised me, but it didn't.
I didn't ask my brothers; I didn't need to see half the dose for each of them sitting with their vitamins. Jared was already doing his best to sit still, as I was getting very, very hard. The only one that didn't have one was my baby brother. All he had were his normal vitamins. Dad too was having the same problem as Dillon, Jason, and Jared, and myself. I quickly excused myself, wanting to pee badly having my brothers and Dillon follow me into the bushes.
I felt better watching it go back to normal only to have it come back up thirty minutes later semi-hard. By that time, I had put on my robe to hide the fact that not only did I have a hard-on but a very hard-on. I barely made it back to my tent before I heard Dillon's parents, the Allens and the Rockwater's going to add it, watching the shadows on their tents.
Dillon and I had just turned around when my three mermaids walked into me and Dillon and opened our robes and smiled gleefully. Took us both right there, tasting us with a kiss and placing our hands on their sweet spots. I knew Dillon and I were in serious trouble when they grabbed us by the penis like a tow truck to their tent. They were just as horny as we were, and it was barely nine-thirty at night. Mom and Dad giggled all the way back to their tent.
Have you ever heard the wolves howl when you are surrounded by mountains? Except for tonight, the only ones howling were the girls as their climax echoed and added by others around you. Dillon and I worked like a team taking our time, as we took each breast in our mouth. Watching their sisters working on their sweet spots, trading off to kiss each other and us. Working our penises when they climbed on top of us. Giving the sister that we were working on a break.
Like our parents, their favorite position was having me, and Dillon lay opposite sides of each other and bring our penis close together with an opened condom. They call it the spider love, for that's what it looks like. I told them no sex just stimulation. I didn't want to have a baby before I was ready. Neither did they, as they keep it that way. Everything else was on the table.
I had lost count on how many times they climaxed before we had at least three in the last three or four hours. Not that I was complaining any considering. I knew what each of what they liked as we stimulated them over and over. Until we all had enough and needed a quick dip to wash the sweat off us, finding both our parents having sex on the side of the pool. Just finishing up and joined us in the water.
Unlike the lake, it was fairly clean water compared to it because of the waterfall. In fact, it was practically drinkable from the bottom of the waterfall. I used to think showers at home were the best thing since sliced bread. Until I had one with a mermaid sister, with my hands on her breasts and cupping each nipple and brought to my lips as we drew closer, letting the water cascade over us.
Man, I was horny as Dillon, and I did it again right there under the falls with each of our mermaids. When we laid them back as we tasted them and were quenched or thirsty with our lips. Our tongues worked up and down our bodies, letting them scream our names over and over under the falls, hearing it echoing around us. It would be something I would dream about forever.
You would think Dillon and I were through for the night when we had worn our three mermaids to the point. They'd never forget us anytime soon. Well, me mostly, considering I wouldn't see them for a while, but we will get to that later. It was barely eleven thirty when we returned to our tent. Still horny and very much awake, Mom gave us each a half a pill to keep it that way. We didn't complain, knowing if the other three hours were like the rest of the night; we were going to need it.
With our mermaids satisfied it was time for part two, as Mom, Dad, and Dillon's parents had us make ourselves comfortable. Giving us a can of cold soda, then had us lay down, side by side, on our backs. With a comfortable pillow in the middle of the tent on a washable pad. Requiring us to stack our sleeping bags outside to give everyone room. Mom would make sure we were hard, but not too hard.
After all, we just spent three hours indulging in the sensual pleasures of our three alluring mermaids. I peered through the doorway and saw Dillon's sister and Jared's Morning Star disappear into their tent. Making their way down to the pool, Mr. and Mrs. Rockwater brought along my baby brother, who was completely coated in what seemed to be chocolate.
I didn't have to wonder where the two Rockwater boys and Dillon's brother were, considering I could see them inside their tent, already stimulating Jared and Jason orally. While the others each had a penis in Jared and Jason's mouth, and at the moment it wasn't my concern. Watched Mom take a large bottle of chocolate sauce and a can of whipped cream and turn Dillon and me into an ice cream sundae without the ice cream.
All I can say is they must have cleaned out the store. Dad was already licking his lips as he bent down and licked each of mine and Dillon's nipples. It tickled as we both laughed until he bit each one softly, making us moan. Mom had just finished topping each of our penises with whip cream and working our legs and feet with honey.
Dillon's parents each took a side while Mom and Dad took either the top or the bottom. While Dillon's parents took our penises and licked everything that chocolate and whip-cream touched. Even though I said I was close nobody cared, just kept at it until we both fully climaxed. Sharing it with each other and leaving none for us. Knowing that we would be ready soon enough to do it again. This time it was our turn, so we thought until they had us turn over. Dad and Dillon's Dad covered their penises with whip-cream and honey and drizzled lightly a bit of chocolate sauce on their crotches and let it go down between their legs. Dillon licked his lips and took Dad hard almost to the hilt of his penis.
Dad moaned, moving the pillow from underneath Dillon, and scooted himself down so Dillon could have it all while Mom topped Dad's chest with more chocolate and whipped cream. There was no question in my mind what I was supposed to do. I may not be all into it and not know if it was wrong or not. I just ignored all those voices and did the same thing to Dillon's Dad just as hard as Dillon did. I may not be able to take him all the way Dillon can, but he didn't complain as he moaned just as aloud as Dad did, making me and him comfortable.
It took several trips with my tongue from his penis to his mouth as we slid in rhythm like a steam engine. With Dillon acting as the other piston as our mothers licked the chocolate and whipped cream off our backsides, spreading our legs to gain access to what they wanted. I only jerked once when they each put their tongue in my butt. Knowing all the other penises were taken inside our tent and most likely in my brother's tent, hearing Dillon's sister scream with satisfaction.
Dad let me have it all. Like me and Dillon. They kissed, sharing them between us. Dillon and I were almost hard again. Which was hard to believe, but it was our mother's turn for us to turn them into an ice cream sundae. We watched our Dads leave to go down to the pool to wash it off what we missed. With the boys and my brothers in tow, I couldn't help but smile as my baby brother eagerly came in for seconds. While Mr. and Mrs. Rockwater started up again in the next tent over, their voices carried through the thin fabric walls. As I opened the cooler, I could smell the sweet scent of chocolate sauce and the fresh aroma of honey. We quickly gulped down our sodas, leaving our cups empty, as our mothers stepped into the middle. While I did, Dillon's mother, Mom, had him do her.
Knowing I could have her and Dad anytime they wanted, or I wanted. Nothing was out of bounds according to Mom, telling me again that neither of them could get pregnant anymore. So, I wouldn't be breaking my promise, yet I felt like I would. Dillon knew I had made that promise, and could see the sympathy in eyes, watching him hesitate to do it and said if I wouldn't he wouldn't.
Mom growled and said. "Fine, but before this night is over, I am going to make damn sure son, you know what it feels like if you want to do it or not. I am not going to have another son that prefers boys butts. When he could have a woman with a condom or woman that can't get pregnant." Making clear my promise to save myself for my wife was still in effect because I couldn't get either of them pregnant.
Mom grabbed the fake penis and had Dillon insert it before he climbs on top of her. I did likewise with Dillon's Mom. I knew what they wanted, but I just couldn't do it. I knew Dillon had many times because he had to break that stigma of him being gay. I knew he wasn't gay because we had stimulated several girls together. Like me, we preferred girls a lot more than each other. Jonathon licked his lips as I put the chocolate on Dillon's Mom's breasts. She noted several times it would be a lot easier for me to slip my penis inside her than having to stop and work the fake one as I came down.
Dad came into the tent with Dillon's Dad and furiously pulled it out of Mom. Order me and Dillon and I to climb off, pulling the fake penis out of Dillon's Mom and throwing it to the side of the tent. Telling both of us. "No more fake penis. I told you; Mom has told you that you can't get them pregnant. It's medically impossible anymore. Either you do it or I will make you do it all night if we have to. Dillon has been doing it for nearly seven years and has yet to get his mother pregnant.
"True, he had to prove all those years that he is not gay after going through the shame ritual. The same ritual Shawn and Arthur are going to go through the first and last time. For the next time, they are caught by forcing another boy and raping them. I will personally slit their throats. After I break every bone in their body and cut it off and feed it to them. I will not have another son or boy of mine become like them. I am sorry if I am taking a special moment away, but it will be just as special when you marry. Now lay down the both of you and lay still."
Dad was angry, and I knew better not argue and bring the monster out further. Yet I really didn't want to do this feeling I was breaking my promises. The question is how I am going to explain to my mother or anyone else that I had actual sex with a woman and worst my Mom, true she wasn't my actual mother, and neither was Dillon's Mom. Yet the idea of doing this seemed very wrong. Dad could snap my neck in a heartbeat, and I'd be dead before I hit the ground. Nobody was going to save me. Either I did it or I was going to die, and nobody would find the body. The excuse would be I drowned, or I ran away. With one thousand miles from help, I was in deep, deep trouble.
I laid down … the fact that our mothers were covered in chocolate, whipped cream, and honey was beside the point. Dillon squeezed my hand, letting me know I would be ok. Yet I knew I would never be ok again, as Dad had us scoot together with our backs lying opposite sides of each other and our legs and feet on each other sides in the spider position. Mom kissed me, promising it was not going to hurt. In fact, I was going to enjoy it very much. I swallowed hard as she combined both my and Dillon's penises together with an open condom. It was a little tight but loosened a bit when Mom put some lotion on them and stroked us to get us harder.
Mom kissed me and Dillon and climbed in the middle between us, facing me. I felt something as we slid into her, taking all of us inside her. She beamed at me, and Dad placed Jonathan on top of me after Mom started working us, thrusting up and down moaning, bending her legs to make herself comfortable as she sat between us. Going slow at first, then speeded up using us as a trampoline. Dad placed his penis inside my mouth, and Dillon's Dad did the same to Dillon. Mom arched her back as she climaxed at holding Jonathon against her as he licked the chocolate off her breasts.
At first, it was strange, but then felt like something I never felt before. I moaned as I stiffened. Dad took his penis out as I moaned even more almost biting Dads off as he pulled it out before I could hurt him. I was hot and sweaty, feeling our sweet nectar, as it drip down my sides, watching Mom has kept going.
I stiffened about the same time Dillon did, arching our backs just a little as we climaxed fully inside of Mom. I could see it dripping down between us as Mom slowed down, panting. Dad took Jonathan so Mom could get off us and helped her up. We were still dripping. Dad and Dillon's Dad took turns doing us orally. Until there was nothing left. And slid off the condom and tossed it in the garbage.
Jonathan was cleaning out Mom. I knew Dillon's Mom would be next, but it would be awhile. Dad had me finish him while Mom and Jonathon went down to the pool to clean up. While we waited for them to come back, Dillon and I had finished with our fathers. We were soon given permission to clean up and take a break. It was almost one thirty in the morning, taking our time drinking two sodas and bathing in the falls with organic soap, that was un-harmful to us and our environment. Dillon asked me how I liked my first time having actual sex.
I told him as we soaped each other down, massaging each other's penises. I wasn't quite sure how I felt. He kissed me, telling me he felt the same way the first time. Promising me when I stop fighting it and let it happen it would only get better. I said. "But she's your mother."
He kissed me again and said. "Still a girl in many ways, just because I have done it with her doesn't mean I love her any less. In fact, I love her more."
Dad hugged me to his chest as he stepped between us. Apologizing for forcing me to do something they had told me I shouldn't do. Telling me if there was any way that he could have put it off he would have, but Shawn, Arthur, and they made the choice for him. He didn't want me to think if I didn't do it I could do it with a boy and rape him. I said nothing. I still felt wrong about it because she was my Mom. I know if she was my actual mother I would never in a million years do that to her. How wrong I was back then, if only I had a crystal ball, telling me that too was going to happen.
Dad kissed me and I let him as he played with my tongue inside my mouth. I really started liking it the way Mom, Dad, and Dillon kissed me, not as good as the girls, but neither was I complaining. He told me I would think differently in the days and months to come. He asked me if I hated him and Mom for showing me what's it was like before I was married. I still didn't answer. As he had, me and Dillon soaped him down, allowing us to stroke him while he deepened the kiss even more.
He told me I was the first foster kid he ever allowed that, and Shane felt the same way as I did for the first few months. It surprised me that Shane was forced like I was yet forced didn't sound right, and yet he never once told me about it. Dad told me in a few more days I would no longer be his foster son, but his actual son, and wanted me to know that. I may be a foster kid on paper according to family court, but to him and Mom, I was their son. He kissed me again and told me everything would be clear in three day's time. He reached down and stroked me and smiled. Pushed me into the water and picked up Dillon and kissed him and threw him next to me and dived in with us. I wasn't sure if I was ready for round three, but my penis was as if I wasn't.
Dillon and I raced back, noticing that the lights were out in my brother's tents. That the only light on was in our tent. Mom was at it again with Dillon's Dad and Mr. Rockwater. Jonathan wasn't there. He had been sent to bed with my brothers. Dad had me lie down next to Dillon's Dad facing my head to the back of the tent.
This time, Dad wanted me and him to do it with Dillon's Mom. I knew she was eager and willing even if I wasn't. She kissed us both passionately and slipped on a new condom on us. She faced me and started the same way as Mom did. I closed my eyes so I wouldn't look at her. Hoping that I would wake up and this would be a dream. Yet when I did, I knew it wasn't. Dillon kissed me passionately as he lay next to me, hoping to take my mind off it with a kiss. That made me want more, as I licked the roof of his mouth.
His Mom was working harder and faster than we both planned and sweated together. I had hoped she would be the last one, but I still had one more to go. This time Dillon's Mom and Mrs. Rockwater took turns with me and Dad so I would only have to do it once, Telling me even for him it really tries a man out doing it twice in a row, and all this time I had thought he was Superman.
Unlike me, Dillon did it alone with Mrs. Rockwater so I could take a short relaxing break — no sex, just foreplay as I made another ice cream sundae with Mrs. Rockwater. That I could do and didn't bother me as much. I liked breasts a lot more than having sex at the moment. Mostly because all I had to do was lick, kiss, and bite softly until I licked all of my desserts off. I was tired and exhausted by the time Dillon and I finally went to bed — well partly tired. Mom and Dad had all they wanted with Dillon and me. So, they kissed us both and went down to the pool with everyone else.
It was our turn and our turn alone at last. We took our time as I gave him a full body massage and he did the same for me. When Mom and Dad came to bed, we were doing it together with a penis in each other's mouths. Mom turned out the lights and kissed us both on the head. Told me it was all ours, stating they had all they wanted.
When we finished, we lay side by side playing footsie, rubbing our feet up and down each other's legs and the bottom of our soles, tickled each other's toes with our feet, and kissed deeply, tasting each other's breath by breath as we explored each other's mouth. We laid their side-by-side stroking each other penises until we climaxed again for the last time that night. Licking each other until there was not a drop left, letting our kisses deepen and longer as we said goodnight and fell asleep in each other's arms.
It was almost noon before Mom and Dad woke us, telling us to take a swim before breakfast and brush our teeth as we shared the same toothbrush. We knew in a few hours we would have to say goodbye. I had already said goodbye to my mermaids and Mr. and Mrs. Rockwater, promising they would visit in the months to come. I hated goodbyes, as I cried in each of their arms as we all kissed for the last time.
Dillon and his Mom were the only ones left. The falls were the only sound in the distance as we hugged each other fiercely as I left my best friend behind. Dillon, I kissed for the last time, and I said goodbye as I hugged him, telling him he better come and visit me or else. He waved with tears in his eyes as I watched them drive off into the sun. My heart broke, feeling the part of me was leaving with him. Yet it was time to go and face the world again.
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