Chapter 16-2
How My World had Changed
Part 3
Having sex can be quite complicated even more so when one of them was your own mother. Yet once you got over it and started to enjoy it, as I forgot the fact that both these women are a lot older than you and were happily married, well, except my mother, having children of their own. You just went with the flow as I pictured one of my mermaids replacing the woman. I was having sex with as one of them.
It did not take long as Greg and I both fully climaxed and let them share us between them as Greg and I headed for a quick shower after they had cleaned us off orally. It was quick and dirty nothing like I had done with my adoptive mother or my two sisters Jody and Kerry. Even more so with Cindy from Greg's point of view she screamed my name for four hours straight, climaxing five times until we were both exhausted, yet my memory was very foggy on the details.
Yet neither one of them was complaining considering they had sex for three, maybe four hours, the moment my new bed was set up. They left us alone for now, promising we will be doing lots of that from now on. It worried me when my mother said that, leaving the bathroom door open after they found us kissing in the shower in each other's arms. Greg said nothing regarding it only kissed me and bathed me as I bathed him. I knew if my father was home, he would kill all of us, and we had promised never to tell him or my sisters regarding about what took place in my bedroom.
Personally, Greg and I felt it was none of their business. Considering what my father had done to my mother over the years as she was turning over a new leaf. If she wanted to have sex with anyone. Like me, it was between her and God. Even Mrs. Kenly and Mrs. Earl knowing their husbands were perfectly ok with it. It did not change the fact they did or how much they loved them. I heard them say sometimes it's good to trade partners to give them both a better variety when it comes to consensual sex.
We did not bother dressing only dried off and went into the kitchen for a quick snack considering we had missed lunch altogether. It would be at least four hours before dinner was ready, so Greg smiled at me telling me he would like to make out on the couch. Which made me very horny with the idea. Having that horny pill coursing through my veins. I knew Greg was twice as horny, so I gave a little nod towards the living room after cleaning up our lunch dishes.
I laid on the couch having him climb on top of me while Mom sent everyone else downstairs except for the baby who was sleeping peacefully in the old crib to give us our privacy. Mom loved her new robe as she left it open so everyone could see her naked. Noticing Mrs. Kenly had one as well, as I took a quick peek watching through the kitchen doorway entrance. Of her and my mother making out against the sink. Sharing kisses and a breast now and again and rubbing each other's sweet spots. It was not important at the moment I had my own pleasures to focus on and for the moment it was just me and Greg.
Until Susan and Becky opened the front door yelling for Mom, telling them they were home. I heard my mother say. "Oh, shit!" Yelled back, saying she was in the kitchen. It was two seconds later that she noticed Greg and I making out naked on the couch.
She was so surprised she gasped, then said, finding her voice. "Wholly fucking shit! What the hell are you boys doing?"
I looked up as Greg moved down to my nipple and said. "Having passionate sex? What do you think we are doing?"
Susan yelled for Mom again and said. "You are in so much trouble! When Mom comes in here and finds you both naked on the couch having sex!" Becky was too speechless to talk as she stared at us. Greg smiled at me and then came up and kissed me as I whispered for him to send them into a total nuclear meltdown.
Susan went into the kitchen to tell on us yelling, "Eric and another boy who is the Bishop's son! Are both naked and having sex on the couch!"
Mom calmly said. "Are they? Well, it's very hard to have sex with their clothes on don't you think?"
Becky screamed. "Mom, that boy just put his penis in his mouth! Yew gross!"
Mom came into the living room with Susan at her side pointing to me and Greg… her mouth fell open seeing my penis in Greg's mouth. Mom came over and kissed us both on the head, asking Greg if I tasted good.
He said. "Very yummy, the best I have had all day." Susan and Becky were passed a total nuclear meltdown.
Greg slid back up taking my mouth kissed me long and hard and whispered follow the leader when he released me and climbed off me showing off both are very hard erections. Went over to my mother, opened her robe and took a breast, and cupped it to his mouth. Susan and Becky said at the same time. "Oh, my fucking God! You're naked and he, he…!" She and Becky couldn't speak.
Mom growled. "We do not swear in this house! I won't tolerate it from you or your father!" I did the same thing as Greg did and got off the couch and took the other breast, Greg took his tongue and down her breasts and went on his knees, spreading my mother's legs and opening up her sweet spot.
Susan kept swearing. "Oh, my God!" Over and over again having my mother backhanded her across the face moaning as Greg was stimulating her to almost a full climax. He came back up the same way, using his tongue, and made his way back to her breasts as I followed his lead and did the same thing. Susan and Becky's faces turned pale white as they watched us stimulate and kiss Mom.
When I came back up, took her breasts, and kissed her just as hard as he did, She gave us both a wink and whispered it was her turn to play follow the leader. We both grinned as Mom kissed Greg first hard and passionately then released him as my sisters kept swearing "Oh my God! Oh my fucking God!"
Mom took her tongue down his chest and all the way down to his nipples, slowly making it all the way down to his penis and took it into her mouth, lingering on his sack giving both my sisters a good view when Mrs. Kenly walked in with her robe open seeing us having a little snack.
She did not waste time coming around and dropping her robe and my mother's as Mom traded places with her, taking me like she did Greg as Greg was busy with Mrs. Kenly. She only stops and asks. "Why are you girls home, anyway? You're not due back until Saturday?"
Susan said. "Yew gross!" When Mom reached my penis, making love to it.
She pulled it out and said. "That's an excellent question. Now answer it." Susan and Becky talking very fast as they watched Mom and Mrs. Kenly make out with me and Greg. Said that they couldn't stand watching girls kissing or masturbating together inside their tent, Or the fact they went skinny dipping every day several times a day. They always made out in front of others. When they had more than enough, they begged someone to bring them home.
Mom said. "And you did not join them. What's the matter with you?" She groaned. "Your damn father, and his self-important ways." Mom said. "Eric, Rothwell, why don't you take Greg down to your bedroom, since his sisters came home?" Correcting herself. "These girls, that do not know the difference between what sex is or what masturbation is."
Susan was stunned repeating. "Eric Rothwell. When did that happen?"
Mom rolled her eyes and said. "Ever since I signed the adoption papers, he's no longer your brother and you are no longer his sisters. So, you can forget about the idea in your little pee brain head of yours about me having sex with my son when he is now been adopted by the Rothwells."
Susan nearly gasped. "And Dad knows about this?"
Mom nodded and said. "Oh yes, he knows, and this little episode never happened. Go ahead boys I'll call you when dinner is ready, as well as this." Taking Mrs. Kenly's breasts and making love to them then kissed her.
Susan and Becky lost it. Susan yelled at me. "This is your fault! And I can't wait to tell Greg's parents about you having sex with their son, and he's the Bishop's son! He'll excommunicate you and most likely kill the both of you! If my Dad doesn't do it first, once we tell him tonight when he gets home!"
Greg smiled and said. "Go ahead. I am not afraid of your threats." Put his arms around me, drew me closer, and kissed me long and passionately. We went inside my room, leaving the door open. We weren't afraid of Susan and Becky. I could only imagine what would happen when my father found out and they told Greg's parents. I was more worried about my mother when they told him.
I heard Susan scream in the basement when she found Mrs. Kenly's kids stimulating themselves and naked as the day they were born. Susan opened the door of Becky's room and said. "Be ready to leave this hell of horrors in five minutes and tell our father everything." She took a snapshot of me and Greg with my penis in his mouth and his in mine. As we lay in the opposite direction, on my new comfortable king-size bed, which took up a good portion of my room as small as it was.
I said, Mom asked if I wanted to trade rooms with Becky I said. "No way, my room Is built like a bank vault. I only need a bed to sleep in, have sex in, and a place to hang my clothes."
Mom stood in Becky's doorway and said. "Take two pictures so I can have a copy."
Susan screeched. "You are so dead! When Dad finds out what's going on here!"
Mom opened her robe and said. "Take a good picture. I want him to see everything." Susan did. And I watched Becky follow her down the hallway, Mom said. "Tell your father dinner will be at six sharp if he wants any." I groaned inward knowing my mother was playing with fire, and she was just about to get burned.
I knew my father, and I knew my horrible sisters, that I knew they would be here for dinner. I also knew Greg and I or Mom and Mrs. Kenly and her family needed to be decent when they came walking in the door. I offered my entire closet of clothes to Greg and found a pair of shorts that would fit him.
Even though my father hated to see us wearing shorts, considering he found that just as immoral as going shirtless and barefoot. We did not need to anger the monster more than we had to, but I'd be damned if I would allow him to change me back the way I used to be.
Greg and I placed our shirts over our chairs where we would be sitting. Mom had us set the table outside on the patio. She hated us being fully dressed, but she was testing her limits when they when she and Mrs. Kenly went topless showing off their well-defined breasts.
Telling us Aaron too and his friend Tim to go shirtless and barefoot. When Mom called them up from the basement where they had been all this time, hiding in his room. I did not care what they were doing; it was none of my business. The fact Mrs. Kenly and Mom were topless did not freak them out in the least. Or when they kissed every so often or took a breast for a little snack.
When Mr. Kenly arrived, he took off his shirt, had his wife hang it up, and stripped him naked right there in the living room until my father was riding up into the driveway. The house was in a panic until my mother said. "The hell with it," and said. "My rules, my house." Put on her robe and hid her breasts while Mr. Kenly put on a pair of shorts which he had planned on in the first place. Mom telling us boys to leave our shirts off and go barefoot.
My father growled. "You God damn in immoral and indecent freaks! I only came because of my daughters, so I could protect their innocence! I will not stand by and watch them turn into whores and prostitutes while I still breathe!"
Mom took a seat, opening her robe just enough for him to see she was topless underneath, and said. "And I refuse to let my sons, or my guests feel uncomfortable when they are here in my house when it is at least one hundred degrees. I would have my daughters run naked if I could, but you have seen fit to hide the fact they are not as innocent as you think they are and have known about them masturbating in their rooms ever since they learned how."
Susan gasped. "You lie, we never have done such a vile thing," blushing bright red. Mom shrugged her shoulders as if it did not matter, and asked Tom if he wouldn't mind blessing our food.
Dad growled. "Hypocrite! I want no part in it! Most likely you have had sex with him you filthy God damn whore!"
Mom looked at him got up and slapped him across the face and said. "My house, my rules. I will not let you or anyone use foul language, and no I haven't had sex with him … Yet?" Giving him just enough rope to hang himself and said. "Now, either leave or shut your mouth and be civil!" My father was about to leave until Susan and Becky begged him to stay, telling them if he did not, he couldn't protect them. My question was protecting them from what? None of us wanted to even touch them, more or less see them naked.
It was the longest and deadliest dinner I had ever had, even more so when Susan and Becky told him everything but got no reaction from my father. He only said. "I am aware of what he and that boy have done, and have taken matters into my own hands." Looking over at Mr. Kenly and grinned when he saw an unmarked police car with a flashing light in the front window. My sisters clapped with glee, my father said. "Now you are all going to jail, and I have been looking forward to this moment. For a very, very long time."
Mr. Kenly smiled when two police officers, or in this case, two woman police officers opened the gate. At first, I was scared shit-less until I noticed Cindy and Jody disguised as cops. Greg noticed Cindy but hadn't yet met my sister Jody. Jody took the lead, pulling out a pair of handcuffs, and told Greg and me to stand against the wall and handcuffed us.
My father and my sisters could barely stand it as they had been waiting for this moment to come. I tried to remain calm and play along, giving Greg a wink-mouthed follow the leader. I asked. "What are the charges officers?" I could tell they were doing their best to stay in character.
Cindy said. "For being decent and law-abiding citizens in accordance with the laws of the State."
Susan said. "Come again? Don't you mean indecent, immoral as well as indecent exposure in public and at home?"
Jody said in a deep voice. "Shut up, you mindless twit or I will arrest you for being, stupid, arrogant, and disrespectful to an officer of the law."
Cindy said. "I am going to read you your rights before I take you to jail." Spreading both our legs as they patted us down, and spent extra time on our crotches. Cindy said. "You have the right to rip our clothes off, or is it the right to rip your clothes off?"
Jody cleared it up and said. "Either, or sounds good to me, partner."
My father stood up growling, angry enough to spit nails, and said. "What's the meaning of this? I called you to haul them off to jail, not condone their actions!"
Jody said. "Sir, we are taking them to jail. Now sit down or I will haul you off as well. Officer Kenly, if they move, You are to handcuff them to their seats." Jody reached inside her pouch and walked over slammed down several zip ties, placing them on the table in front of him. Came back to her spot and said. "Now where are we? Oh yes ripping our clothes off." She giggled, then became serious again. "You have the right to be naked. You have the right to have sex with us all night long. We have the right to scream your names over and over as you make love to us. Do you understand your rights?"
We said. "Yes, officers," together."
My father was getting up and said. "I am calling the cops!"
Tom forced him back to his seat and cuffed him to his chair and said. "You can call them all you want, Jim, but they are not going to come or lift a single finger. When I told them that these good boys are going to have sex all night long with two beautiful girls; and will state that having sex is not a crime, hell they would say good for them. Now sit and finish your dinner and get the hell out so the rest of us can enjoy our evening. Unfortunately, you two girls will be grounded and locked in your sister's room downstairs because your father cannot be trusted."
Mom said. "Naked, I will strip both of you completely naked and have taken all Susan's clothes out of her room. Oh yes, I will have Mrs. Kenly help me and I will have her husband help if you give us any trouble. Go ahead Officer, arrest them. They have been very bad boys, but could you give us a quick preview of what jail is going to be like for them?"
Cindy giggled and pulled off our shorts and boxers, leaving us completely naked. Then, they turned us around and told us to stand. I doubted Greg and my penis could have gotten any harder when they kneeled down Cindy taking mine and Jody taking his stroking it until it was so hard it could hold up a car.
My sisters gasped as my father told them to close their eyes. My mother said. "If you close one eye, I will strip you right here in front of everyone. It's not like you haven't seen them naked or have a stiffy, for hell's sake. Or seen other boys in the locker rooms at school naked, not to mention the stack of playboys I have found under your beds."
Susan and Becky gasped Susan said. "The ones you planted, we never, Dad we never?"
My father said. "Shut the hell up, you're not that innocent and I know it." Jody and Cindy placed our penis in their mouths as they lingered longer than my father and they looked on.
I noticed the tent in Toms and Jim's pants, Tom's wife made him stand and walk to where we were standing and took off his shorts watching his penis point the way as she leaned him against the wall taking a zip tie from the table, and handcuffed his hands behind his back. Leaned down and took his penis in her mouth. My father yelled. "That's enough! Please, for the love of God! Do not make me sit here and watch this or my daughters!"
Mom cut off my father's zip tie and pointed to the gate. "Go, if you want to, but so you know, I am a free woman because you told me I was. The moment you beat me for wanting sex with my husband of seventeen years. And I plan to have lots and lots of sex until you decide to come back and treat me like you love me and want me."
My father growled. "You wouldn't dare? I haven't divorced you yet! You are still married to me!"
Mom said. "You think because we are married that means you own me and can beat me and my children anytime you like? No more, if I want sex, I can get it where, and when I can get it, and with who. I couldn't care less how you think of me you pig, you thug, you child abuser … you wife beater. Get the hell off my property!"
Mom removed her robe, revealing her bare breasts, and proceeded to cup them against his face. Yet again, he turned them down. If I did not know better, he was gay or had a lover on the side. Jim opened the gate, listening to my sister's cry for him to return and take them with him. Neither was it going to happen. Mom handcuffed them and prodded them down the stairs to the basement and put them both in Susan's room naked, bringing up their clothes and said. "Now where were we? Oh yes getting naked."