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My Life & How It Has Changed Me Book 4

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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 Book 4

Chapter 1

In Between Dream and Reality

I took Sparky for a long walk and gave him a bath. While Mom and Dad bathed my brothers. Sparky did not like the waterfall very much, as he kept trying to get away from it as he jumped off into the pool and swam back to shore, rubbing his hairy little body on the grass. Some dogs just do not know what to do when it comes to staying clean, but he certainly smelled better when I put him back into his cage in the back of Dad's truck. With plenty of food and water, just enough so it would not spill out. Added large chunks of ice to melt inside his water dish and made his bed only to have him undo it.

I reached inside for my clothes knowing the vacation was now over. Only to be told that I would not be needing them. Dad said we would be taking the long way home to avoid the mess of construction on the main road. Telling us all we will need is our robes and our flip-flops until we reach civilization. Mom only put on a bikini top and left her robe open just in case as she climbed into Shane's truck. Dad told us, boys, just to keep them handy, but otherwise, we would not need them.

Dad drew straws on which of my brothers was going to ride with us. Jason won the draw as Dad placed a couple of pillows near the door and the window. Said he was going to drive the first one hundred and fifty miles. To let me and Jason sleep, well at least one of us was going to sleep. I whispered to myself.

Mom gave me a smaller dose of both pills with my vitamins. One pill was to help me sleep and the other half pill was to keep me stimulated for my brothers. After all Mom and Dad promised them, they each could have their way with me as many times as they wanted. Until we stopped for the night and when we reached our campsite where my mother would be waiting. I groaned inward knowing my brothers and how bad they wanted me all to themselves.

Dad had me place my legs and feet across the seat so we would both be comfortable. Mom kissed me deeper than she had ever done before leaving me breathless. Then she whispered in my ear that tonight she and Dad were going to show me new things. That I better be a good boy, because she and Dad will be very horny kissing me again. I had a very bad feeling it would not be a fake penis. When Dad had warned me that was no longer acceptable. Dad set our robes on the floor, saying we most likely will never need them.

I knew why Mom only wore a bikini top and a robe. It was ok for boys to drive or ride shirtless and barefoot. Mom had breasts and nice ones at that, that if a male driver saw her like a truck driver, they would lose control of the wheel just to take a second look. Hell, I would, and what man or boy would not? Mom had a hot body. I should know considering I had my share of every inch of her multiple times.

Dad strapped my legs in so I would not roll off the seat with my brother between me. He did not need permission, because Mom and Dad had already given it, besides, he was my brother, and he was not Shawn. He only asked two questions. One could he kiss me as Mom and Dad do anytime he wanted, and the second question was how often he could have me. I answered the first question and placed him on my chest and kissed him opening his mouth with mine and placed my tongue on his tongue letting him explore my mouth.

Dad answered the second question telling him I said stop, or I needed to pee. He knew the rest of the rules like his brothers. They could lick me anywhere besides my butt. Only Mom and my sisters or a girl I like could, well I guess that applies to all mothers considering they liked it. Do not ask me why, to me, that is just plain gross. Whether I like it or not, it is one area besides my penis, crotch, and between my legs that isn't forbidden. Like Dad and my brothers, it is mandatory that I keep them clean, and makes it easier by not having any pubic hair.

Dad started the engine and had Jason open the cooler and grab us each a soda and ask him. "What flavor would you like on your brother?"

He grinned huge and spoke. "Cherry and watermelon."

Dad opened the glove compartment and had me hand it to him so he could put it on me anywhere he wanted. Telling him I taste fantastic in chocolate, but those would be his second choice. I groaned knowing there was no end in sight as I became a meal that they all wanted. Dad said. "Just save some of him for me and Mom."

It did not matter that I was not hard yet. As he placed his flavors on me covering my chest and lower parts almost to my knees. Dad raised my left foot and tasted each of my toes and said "My favorite flavor is my sons," taking Jason's foot as well and giving it several nice long licks. Dad grinned at me telling me all the things Mom and he were going to do to me tonight. Which said I would be sleeping with them and not with my brothers. I placed lotion on Jason's back and his legs and mine so he could slide comfortably without giving me a road rash, and some on his chest and mine. Told him I was all his and closed my eyes and put my hat over my eyes to keep the sun out of them.

I felt Jason dive in and take me. It did not matter if I fell asleep, he would be having his way with me, regardless. I was only glad I peed first before I got in the truck. I am not Shawn or Arthur; I would never do that to my brothers. It was not long before I was off to dreamland.

The dream started simply enough with the lake, as I was running along the beach like I had done each night. I stopped when I heard strange music coming from it. The moon was bright and full as the waves lapped silently. Yet something drew me closer. I tried to walk away, but the sound kept getting closer. Each step I took was like something that had me, but I resisted trying to shake the feeling. Something grabbed me and forced me down into the water. I looked and there she was, Isza begging me to come with her. I shook my head. "No, I can't. I do not belong here." She laughed and kissed me placing my hands on her breasts,

I smiled seeing her naked, she asked. "What's wrong with my yummy little spider?" Pulling me down with her lips, "Come play with me, you know you can." She kissed me as she lay on top of me. I kissed her back and rolled on top of her, I smiled taking a breast in my hand and cupped them to my lips.

She moaned. "That's my yummy little spider." Arching her back and placing my head into her breasts, I kissed them taking them one by one, and licked each nipple. And followed my tongue down to her navel she screamed. "Yes! Play with me! I am yours, you are mine!" I watched as she spread her legs feeling the water lap over us. I did not care, all I wanted was her, and she wanted me, a boy from a broken home, a broken past.

I moaned as she drew me up to her lips tasting sunshine. "My little moonflower, I must have you."

She laughed rolling me over and taking me into her mouth I moaned. "Yes, yes I want you," she laughed taking my penis and licking me as she sucked the juices begging to be hers. I spread my legs letting her have me all the way.

I grabbed her hair screaming her name. 'Isza you are so beautiful my little moonflower." She giggled drawing me closer as we slipped into the water. Our bodies intertwined, my legs and arms wrapping around her. I felt the water surround me as we kissed passionately. Wrapping my arms around her as we floated together further into the lake. She asked if I was an excellent swimmer, I laughed "Where are you taking us?'

She kissed me, pulling me further as the music grew louder. She whispered. "I am taking you home my little spider."

The words sound strange. "Home," I said "I do not have a home. Not here, no not anywhere." She shimmered, and she was gone taking my heart and soul with her. I screamed. "Isza! Where are you?" I began to sink into the lake struggling to keep my breath. Calling out for my moonflower, "Isza please do not leave me! I need you!" But all I heard was laughter. I struggled to free myself as I began to sink further. Yelling her name, "Isza where are you? Come back! I need you!"

I opened my eyes to see Jason lying on top of me kissing me. I smiled at him, knowing it was only a dream. Dad laughed. "Mermaids, my son is in love with mermaids." Teasing me as he tickled my feet,

I smiled and spoke. "Dad, I am definitely not gay."

He laughed. "Something I already know my yummy little spider. Poor Jason… he was really hoping that you were, because of the way you made love to him."

Jason said. "Dad, he's my brother. Not Shawn because neither Eric nor I are gay."

We laughed, and I kissed him hugging him to my chest. "That I am, and always will be. Now kiss me as I showed you." He giggled as I licked my tongue inside his cheek. Turned him around and massaged his hard penis. And laid him down on the seat as I slid him across and raised him up by placing his legs underneath me, laying his head and shoulders on Dad's lap, and took him orally.

Dad smiled, keeping his eyes on the road, telling him and me he was all mine. Pulling back the seat just a bit so Jason's head doesn't hit the steering wheel. I had just finished when he pulled over telling us we needed to put on our robes while we stopped for gas. I slipped it on over my shoulders and helped Jason on with his.

Dad gave me the money to fill up our and Shane's truck when we pulled in. Placed his robe around him as Jason ran back to Jared giving him a knuckle bump and telling him I was so awesome. Dad laughed telling Mom that instead of Jason stimulating me I made passionate love to my mermaid. Mom looked at Jason grinning like he had the best cream of the day. Telling them I had climaxed three times before I woke, making love to him. Mom gasped at me and Jason. Dad nodded I had and did not know it. Jared said. "I am next, I drew the second straw."

Dad groaned knowing he had promised each of them a turn with me. Mom saved me by opening my robe to see if I was still hard or mostly hard. Dad sighed. "Actually, son it is my turn to give your brother a break. He climaxed four times, not three in the last two and a half hours."

Jared said. "Dad, you promised it was my turn."

Dad picked him up and whispered in his ear, he grinned and did a fist pump, climbed into the truck, and mom asked them. "Do you boys need to pee first?" Jared laughed and got out and took my hand and Jason took my other as Jonathon climbed on my back. Mom handed me soap and towels and a washrag. Telling me to scrub them down really good. I smiled knowing it was my job to give them a bath and I would not trade it for the world.

Mom giggled as I overheard her say. "You know dear, do you think they know their robes are open and their baby brother is naked?"

Dad laughed. "Were nudist, nobody's going to care." Well almost nobody as a woman comes out of the bathroom staring right at our hard penises pointing the way. Dad leaned back and laughed. "Do you not think my sons have the best-looking penises you have ever seen?"

She blushed to take a second look as we turned to let her have a good look. She smiled and said. "Quite nice, too bad they are nudist boys."

Mom quickly said. "Yes, we are, and proud to be one." Took off her bikini top and opened her robe. Dad cupped her breast and licked it as Mom dropped his robe. She paled and looked at Dad's harden penis and Mom's naked body as her bikini top fell to the ground. She blushed and quickly got into her car, but I saw her taking a second look, and just for a moment, I thought she licked her lips. Mom said. "Robert, you are going to get us all arrested." Dad laughed taking the other one and removed Mom's robe watching it fall to the ground around her feet.

Dad laughed. "Like she said dear were nudists." I had just turned when I saw in the corner of my eye a camera flash Dad said. "I got just the picture." Dad slipped behind Mom, cupped each breast, and told the gas station attendant to take a good one this time.

Mom giggled. 'You are so bad." Mom yelled. "Do not dawdle boys! Your father and I are very horny! And we still have three hundred miles to go before we stop for the night!

Mom giggled as the attendant took several more snapshots of Mom. What guy in their right mind would turn down a chance to hang Mom's picture on the wall?

When we came out Dad was taking snapshots with the gas station attendant's camera, with Mom's breast in his mouth. When he was finished, he said. "The boys will never believe this." Asking, "Are all nudists this friendly?"

Mom giggled. "Most are very friendly." Rubbing his hardened package under his pants.

If it got any harder, it would split them wide open. Mom told us to take off our robes and give them to her. We smiled as we obeyed. Dad picked up Mom's bikini top and hung it on the mirror of his truck and tossed his and her robes in the back of the seat with ours.

Dad tossed me the keys and kissed Mom letting him stroke him as the guy watched. I swear if a cop came by, we were all going to be arrested, but I had truly little doubt that would happen when you were three hundred miles or more from the nearest town.

Dad's legs were longer than mine as they hung over my lap, Dad gave me a tickle on my penis with them and I picked one up and took each of his toes in my mouth as he moaned. I said. "Dad is my favorite flavor, second only to my brothers." Picking up Jared's and did the same thing to him. I knew he was ticklish and did it twice just because I could.

Dad and I watched the gas station attendant put a sign on the door out to lunch. Dad and I laughed knowing without a doubt that he went inside his private office and took off all his clothes and posted Mom's pictures on his wall, stimulating himself. Dad handed us each a soda from the cooler. Plus, the other dose of the pill to keep us horny then asked Jared what his favorite flavor is. He laughed. "Blueberry and apple cinnamon."

Dad opened the glove box, handed him the flavors, and had Jared put them on anywhere he liked and handed me the lotion to do their legs and Jared's back and their feet. While Dad did his and Jared's chest and kissed him as he does me. Put his hat over his eyes, letting Jared have his way with him as promised. Told me when the gas meter reads half a tank to wake him.

I turned the key and singled following the lines of the road, Mom behind me with free breasts. I knew what was going to happen and smiled that it was my Mom she had great tasty breasts, and they were all ours. Sorry guys, as I watched a truck driver honk his horn, taking a second look as he slowed down to take a look. Man, we were all horny as hell. Dad played with my penis with his feet trying his best to stimulate me when I am driving, as I watched Jared takes Dad as his meal as Dad moaned Mom's name.

When I hit lift-off as it shot all over me and Dad's toes. Dad grinned and told Jared. 'To go get it, son." Turned him around so Jared could slide his head between Dad's feet and cleaned every last drop, making it very hard to focus on the road. Turned him around like a top and began again as Jared took his time with both of us as promised.

Telling him to slide down a little more adding his feet to Dad's as they stimulated me with a new position, I had thought was impossible. Having climaxed four more times before the gas meter said half a tank. All I saw was a dirt road on the left half a mile down. We only parked long enough to switch places and check on the horses and Sparky. Giving him more ice and the horses a drink of water, before turning down that dirt road.

I told Dad he earned a little payback sliding down just enough so Jared and I could stimulate Dad with our feet and toes. He grinned, taking a taste of each, and turned the key. Jared used the same flavors on me while taking a nice long drink of a fresh cold soda. I placed the cap over my eyes and let the games begin.

Like me, Dad had a hard time focusing on the road as Jared and I stimulated him while Jared had his way with me. Unlike me, Dad only did it twice as I sent Jared to fetch, and I shared Dad by cleaning Jared's toes. And slide him up enough so I could have him as we both did it together.

When we stopped for gas this time Mom did not have us wear our robes, it was dark enough that it would be lucky if anyone saw us but the gas attendant. The sad thing was she was a woman, but a good thing for Dad and me. You would think Mom would be jealous, but she was just as playful letting her play with Dad and my penis as she took pictures for her wall. All she said was what a hunk we were, and the best thing she had seen come through here in a long while. She may be my grandma's age, but she did not miss a chance to hold ours in her hand and give them both a good stroke while Mom snapped a picture.

Mom drew the line when she asked if she could have us for a snack. Dad and I gave her a kiss on the cheek, but when it came to Dad, she wanted just a little more and squeezed my butt when I kissed her. Mom smiled telling her that these boys were all her's, and nobody else's. That the only one getting that snack was her, pulling us away by our penises telling me and Dad to get in the truck, giving us a gentle pat and pinch to prove her point that they belonged to her.

Mom pulled into McDonald's letting us slip on our robes and flip-flops seeing the sign that said no shirt no shoes no service. The fact we had neither a shirt nor shoes or clothes for that matter, did not faze anyone important. Mom was showing just enough breasts and cleavage to make the boy at the register blush when she leaned over placing our order. Mom was nice enough to buy Sparky his own hamburger with nothing on it, tossing the bun into the garbage and feeding it to him watching him wolf it down and lick her fingers for more.

Dad said according to the map we were about fifty miles, if that, to Motel Six. Mom opened Dad's and my robe and smiled. Gave me and Dad a very deep kiss and stroked us both, telling us both we had been very naughty boys according to my brothers. Dad and I grinned, and each took a breast and teased her with them. Promising that we had indeed been bad and couldn't wait to be punished. The fact we were doing it out in the parking lot with people watching did not change the fact. Granted, they were mostly teenage boys, did not faze Mom as she flashed them all. Which stated Mom was very, very horny tonight. Kissed us again and patted our covered behinds only to have our robes pulled off. Dad said. "Karen, you know we might get arrested."

Mom giggled. "Handcuffs, now that's something I could get in too."

I very much doubt those boys were going to say anything when they saw a real live naked woman right in front of them. I only hope they have room in the bathroom when they all fight for a stall. Most likely they saw our Utah plates on our cars, which stated to those who are not from Utah that we like that kind of thing, some still say we have multiple wives or horns. Which is neither true, we are just like everyone else nothing special, nothing different. Personally, I do not know how we could handle more than one wife when you come right down to it. Mom followed Dad letting Jonathan have his turn with me, even though it would be short it would still give him what he wanted, and it is me before he fell asleep.

Dad had us boys wait in the truck except for me and Jared as we slipped on our robes and tended to the horses, Dad had a friend that he knew had a field that we could put them in for the night. Mom and Dad had friends everywhere, so in a way it did not surprise me. Or the fact Dad palmed his hand with some green stuff as he told me to unhitch the trailer and back it up into the field and free the horses. Knowing unlike him they come when I call them. It did not matter if I had an apple or not but certainly helped.

It was nearly ten p.m. By the time we got to the hotel, Dad paid for two rooms, even though he could pay for one with two beds he and Mom wanted some alone time with me, without my brothers watching. I do not know why it mattered because it is not like they haven't seen Mom, and we have had sex before. Dad was only doing it so they could all get a good night's sleep… well, they were, going to in a way.

Mom and Dad had plans for me and I had a feeling they did not want my brothers to see all the things Mom and Dad had allowed or wanted me to do to them, mostly Mom. I cringed knowing what she wanted, and once more I was a rock in a hard spot. I may not like the idea, but when it comes to obeying Mom and Dad. I knew better not to say no. The question is always how far are they going to push it? I also knew Dad and Mom had forbidden me to use a fake penis. Man, I had a lot of explaining to do with my mother and Bishop Earl.