Chapter 16-1
How My World Had Changed
Part 2
Stringham climaxed first and Dave came around to clean it out. I was not sure how I felt about it. I had only licked one butt, and it was Cindy's, but I had washed it first. I do not know why I doubted it when it came to Jody. I knew she too always kept herself clean. I was just uncomfortable doing it because of Shawn and Arthur. Dave knew I was uncomfortable about it, and most likely they both knew why by now, if Jody was his girlfriend. Mr. Stringham gave Dave a passionate kiss, as I had done on numerous occasions. It also stated why he did not have a nuclear meltdown when I kissed Tom when he dropped me off.
Jody climbed off me and opened Dave's locker, finding a box of condoms. I watched her open the package and rip the top off the condom. She did not ask me and Dave to get into position so she could do us both. It was just assumed we would, considering we were both had done it, but this would be the first time I and Dave had done it together. Mr. Stringham sat on the couch and made himself comfortable, asking Dave if he had picked up my new bed or placed an order for it.
Dave moaned as Jody worked us at a nice steady rhythm, telling us that she likes the feel of both her favorite guys doing it this way. Dave said in between moans almost breathlessly, that my new bed was in the back of his delivery truck, but it was king size, not a queen said he got it for the same price as they had agreed upon. Yet, if I really wanted a queen size, it would take a full week to build it, asking me if that was ok. I moaned. "Even better," feeling him stiffen as he climaxed and waited until I did.
Jody was dripping wet with all three of us. She removed the condom, asking Mr. Stringham if he would like to sample me and Dave before she took it all. Mr. Stringham's actions did not surprise me. Stringham jumped at the chance and took the opportunity. Most likely why he was waiting. Jody let Dave clean her out because he was her boyfriend. I would have my chance as well-being as second. When Dave was done, it was my turn to finish, watching Mr. Stringham head for the shower in the back of the store.
When I was done having my snack of Dave and Jody, she smiled at me, asking me if I was surprised to see her with Dave. I said. "Very much," asking, "why she did not tell me?" She giggled, telling me she and Dave were waiting for the right moment and had asked Mom, Dad, and Kerry, as well as her husband not to tell me. Wanting it to be a surprise, which indeed it was.
Mr. Stringham came back into the office with a pair of overalls and the correct shirt that was my size, which said he just wanted me to take my time adjusting to the news and not scare me off. He did not ask as he wrapped his arms around me as our naked bodies touched and he kissed me deeply. Since he knew I was comfortable about guys kissing guys or having us stimulate each other. It was then I noticed that he was groomed, and most likely did not notice it because I have seen my share of naked women and men in the last few months that it did not register.
Even Dave was groomed, which I had noticed when he placed his penis in my mouth when Mr. Stringham and I were having sex with Jody. The fact Mr. Stringham was ten years older than Dad did not bother me, and the fact I was sixteen and almost seventeen did not faze me in the least.
He was my best friend through all my hard times. That did not bother me like it would if it was somebody else his age. Dave was twenty-three only a few years older than Jody, and I felt the same way about him. The fact that Jody wanted to share a shower with him did not bother me. It only made me wish there was room for all four of us. I waited for my turn and noticed that they used the same edible soap and shampoo.
Mr. Stringham gave me a brand-new toothbrush with toothpaste and mouthwash so I could have them here when I needed them. I quickly dressed in my new work clothes and kissed Jody goodbye. Telling me, if I was a good boy, she and a friend of hers would stop by my house later today, and I could introduce her to my friend Greg. How she knew about Greg other than he had signed the same contract got me to wonder. I tried to ask, but she just kissed me and left me hanging. Today it was my job to help Mr. Stringham in the store while Dave ran the deliveries and set up my new bed.
It was a slow day at first, then picked up around 11 p.m. around lunchtime. Even though I had agreed to work two hours a day and four on Saturday, I ended up working five hours today. I did not mind the hard work. In fact, it felt great to work after doing nothing but having sex and stimulating my friends and family. I almost felt normal again until my father walked into the store and saw me. He growled at me as he came to the counter. I ignored his anger and treated him just like a customer as I asked. "How can I help you, sir? May I interest you in a new belt or a new switchblade?"
He grabbed me by the shirt pulling me close and said. "You can help me by getting out of my God damn house you immoral pervert!"
Mr. Stringham tapped him on the shoulder with the tip of a baseball bat and said. "And you, sir! Can get the hell out of my store? I do not take kindly to customers abusing my employees!" My father let me go, pushing me back hard almost causing me to stumble. Having Mr. Stringham tapping him on the shoulder even harder, my father got the point and left, telling me I was going to pay for what I had done. I knew it was not a threat, but a promise.
It was nearly 1 p.m. by the time Bishop Earl showed up with Greg. Greg followed me back into the office after telling him I just needed to change clothes. Man, he was extra horny as he couldn't wait to see me naked nearly ripping my clothes off. Mr. Stringham told him if he wanted to earn some fast cash, he could come to work with me. The fact that Greg had my penis in his mouth did not faze Mr. Stringham one bit. In fact, he said if we came two hours early and he could have him and Dave as he filled out paperwork.
Greg stood up and looked at me, asking me if he was for real. I nodded he was, and then some. I whispered in his ear that he too signed the contract that stated he had given his permission and so did Dave. I thought Greg would hesitate. Instead, he wrapped his arms around Mr. Stringham and kissed him and was surprised to find out that he kissed him back the same way.
I watched as Mr. Stringham undid Greg's pants, watching them fall around his ankles and kneeling down, dropping his boxers as well, and taking him orally until the door dinged having him to attend to the customer. I told them not to hurry on my account and I would take care of the customer. I watched as they moved over to the couch, watching Mr. Stringham and him remove the rest of their clothes in a wild frenzy so they both could be naked. I ignored them, placing my hat and apron around me, and stepped out, closing the door behind me. I had just finished ringing up the sale when they both came out of the office. Mr. Stringham handed him and me a bag of penny candy and placed a card with his and Dave's address on it. Inviting us both to a hot tub party at his house on Saturday.
I quickly placed my apron and hat back inside my locker and followed Greg out of the store, finding Bishop Earl waiting for us as he visited with people in the ward on the street. I noticed a few cards slipping inside a few very cute girls' purses. Having a couple of them both looked at Greg and me with silly smiles when they said. "Sunday nine sharp my parents and I will be there."
His Dad asked if we were ready to go. We nodded and got into the car, and he drove us to my mother's house. Greg had told him he'd been offered a job at the store working beside me, asking his Dad if that was alright. He knew as I did that Mr. Stringham and Dave had signed that contract. So the answer did not surprise me when he said yes, and he would be by to pick us up at 1 p.m. each day on his way home from work.
I did not ask, but I assumed that meant that Greg was spending the night with me for the rest of the week. Which was more than fine with me, and I knew my mother would not mind it at all. I noticed that Dave's delivery truck was sitting out front with my old bed inside. I couldn't figure out why he was still here or why Mrs. Kenly's car was parked behind it. Knowing Tom was still at work and would be until 5 p.m.
It soon became clear as Greg and I walked into the house as I called for Mom, telling her I was home. Mom yelled that they were in my bedroom. I heard the giggling of two women and Dave down the hall. I gave a quick smile to Mrs. Kenly's daughters and their brother and saw the playpen where a fourth member was sleeping. The fact they were all naked did not bother me. The fact that both sisters nine to thirteen were stimulating their brother, who was eight the same age as Jason, still did not bother me.
It also stated that Aaron was most likely with Greg's family since he was not in the living room with everyone else. The reason it did not bother me was that Mr. Kenly told me they have been doing it since they were born and stimulate each other all the time. So seeing it was no big deal to me. Considering I do the same with my adoptive family, it would be stupid to throw stones when you yourself were doing the same thing.
When I reached my room, it surprised me, and I do not know why it did, but it surprised me. Finding my mother and Mrs. Kenly naked on my new bed sharing each other's breasts With Dave naked as he was having sex with my mother. With Mrs. Kenly was on top of her with Dave in the middle of their legs. My mother said. "Oh, good you're home, and you brought Greg with you. Now we can really have some fun." Dave turned his head, giving me a silly grin. At first, I was shocked to find my mother with Dave's penis inside her. All this time I had thought she hadn't had sex or if she did, it was with my father.
Dave finished as he fully climaxed and had Mrs. Kenly take my mother's sweet spot as my mother placed his penis in her mouth to get every last drop. Greg was just as stunned as I was, well not quite as he whispered in my ear that Dave has spent time with his mother and sometimes his Dad all having sex.
Why was I surprised? I knew it was happening because Dave and Mr. Stringham said it was and they liked having sex with lonely women with or without their husband present or a woman who does not have a husband any longer and is divorced. I just did not expect my mother to be on that list or Mrs. Kenly. It all made perfect sense now when my mother added sex to my compromises with a condom or without, depending on the situation.
Dave gave them both a kiss and told them to call him when they needed him again. He quickly dressed as my mother and Mrs. Kenly got off the bed only to help us undress. Mom quickly stated the new rule regarding clothing being optional and how she and Mrs. Kenly had been waiting all morning for us and Dave happened to swing by with my new bed and wanted to test it out. Some of the story sounded a little off, more like it was planned. We were down to our boxers and socks before I told them both Greg and I needed a moment; more so for me than Greg.
I had Greg follow me into the bathroom and closed the door and lifted the seat to pee having him join me. I asked point-blank if he was ready to have sex with my mother and Mrs. Kenly. He said. "A woman or girl what's the difference? He and his Mom had sex together last night and his sister, correction early this morning when they came home around 4 a.m. After you had fallen asleep after having sex in the rain with Cindy."
I had thought it would surprise me, but it did not. Greg kissed me kicking mine and his boxers out from under us said his mother couldn't wait to have sex with both of us and his sister. Again, I was not surprised, and it was not anything new. I had thought it was just a wet dream I had sex with Cindy, but apparently, it was not. I told them there was a big difference between the two. I knew he did not understand, but he said he wanted to, so it was just me having to fight the voices inside of me.
Mom opened the bathroom door, seeing us standing naked in our socks, asking us if there was a problem. Greg answered. "No, we were just spending a moment together." Mom picked up our boxers as we followed her back into the bedroom. I cringed inwardly knowing I really did not want to do this, but I really did not have a choice. I was in it too deep.
Knowing my mother and Mrs. Kenly had seen me have sex with my adoptive Mom, and knew without a doubt that I had with several other mothers. So declining the offer would raise more hurt and more questions that I did not have the answers to. Not even Bishop Earl or Tom could help me out with this one because I knew by Greg's response that he most likely was there and gave Greg pointers.
I wanted to strangle him, wanting Greg and me to be with a girl our age for the first time together. True, I had sex with his sister who was seventeen, and Jody who was eighteen. I still wanted a more special moment than this. Mom handed both me and Greg a horny pill and a glass of water to share as we sat on my new bed, while they removed our socks, tossing all our clothes into the hamper to be washed. Which was fine considering Greg, and I wore the same size except for pants and shoes, which most likely would not need any, if my mother meant what she said regarding clothing being optional. Besides, Jim and my sisters won't be home … well, my sisters would come home Saturday and today was only Friday.
Greg and I got in the middle of my new bed, and I liked the feel of all this room compared to my small bed before. Greg and I were about to get into position for spider-love. Yet that's not what they wanted. They wanted us to do them individually first. I groaned inwardly, wanting to just to get it over with. They had us draw straws more like broken toothpicks, having Greg hold up the broken toothpicks into five different sizes. The longest one would get me, and Greg would get the other one.
The fact neither of us was hard yet did not seem to matter since it would evolve lots of foreplay and it would be at least twenty to thirty minutes before the pills started to kick in. Either way, it was going to be an unlucky draw, because they both wanted us to have sex with them individually before we played spider-love, and most likely would not happen until our second or third climax. There was no escape or a place to hide. It was what it was. I knew I should have said no, but it would only delay it and we would still end up having sex with them.
I sighed inwardly as Mrs. Kenly … drew the correct straw for me, and Greg was left with my mother. Unlike me, Greg did not hesitate as I watched him climb on top of my mother and made a meal out of her breasts he said. "I have been looking forward to having your breasts ever since I had tried my mothers and sister, for the first time."
Now, why would that surprise me? I liked breasts just as much as he did and I had already tasted my mother's last night and her sweet spot. Both were enjoyable, yet different from Cindy's or Jody's or his mother's.
I put my feelings aside and ignored the voices in my head and asked. "Are you sure you want me to do this Mrs. Kenly? You just had a baby six months ago without a condom?"
She pulled me closer so she could kiss me and corrected me. "Call me Amy, and I won't call you Mr. Rothwell, and yes, I am more than sure young man. I can't have any more children but that doesn't mean I can't have lots and lots of sex, with as many men and boys as I consider worthy of my affection. I would have had sex with you that same night in the tent, but I chose not to because of your mother."
My mother turned her head to look at us and said. "And I am most grateful, but if you would not mind. We need to get these boys started so we can get dinner started for all our hungry and horny boys."
I watched as Greg inserted his penis inside my mother considering he was more than ready compared to me, which said he was now on his second full dose of horny pills considering Mr. Stringham had done him orally not more than forty-five minutes ago and now he was having sex with my mother. If I had that handbook on life, I would most likely would shred it and burn it. Feeling Mrs. Kenly insert my penis inside of her, telling me and Greg only to the brink so my mother and she could have us both.
Having my mother changed that said she can have both me and Greg anytime since he was spending the weekend with me. Even though Greg said nothing about it, I can assume his mother called and asked if it was alright. I had no doubts that she gave her permission to have sex with her and Mrs. Kenly. I also had no doubts when I met up with her, Greg and I would be having sex with her as well.
Amy had the same brown hair cut short to her shoulders and brown eyes as Tom, and the rest of her family. She was quite pretty and had a very nice body and breasts that wanted my attention, the size of small footballs like my mother's.
Amy was a small woman at five feet four but had a large heart when it came to children. She taught primary school and was a stay-at-home mom. Over the months, she became a second mother to me, and Aaron and I were as much of their family as their own children. It was not for the Kenly's opening their hearts and their home. Like it was with Bishop Earl's family. I do not know how Aaron and I would have survived without them, and many others like them.