Chapter 17
Under Arrest & Interrogated
Mom was more than pleased seeing just a small sample of what the two girls were going to do to us, but she and Mrs. Kenly wanted in on the fun. Mom asked. "Before you girls take them to jail, do you mind if we watch you interrogate them in the living room?" I was screaming inside. "Please say no, please say no." But Jody agreed, and so did Cindy.
Cindy said. "Sounds like fun, if you are participating in our little interrogation game."
Mom and Mrs. Kenly wasted no time in clearing the table. Somewhere between clearing off the table and doing the dishes they had all decided to spend the night. Mom had decided that Tony who is nine could sleep in Aaron's room with Tim, Greg's brother, and the two Kenly's girls all sleep in Becky's room with their new baby brother.
It did not matter to my mother or Tom or his wife that Jody and Cindy were sleeping with me and Greg. When I brought up the rule for us sleeping with girls, Jody shot it down and said. "Do not worry about the technicalities little brother. I am your sister and Cindy is Greg's sister. Of course, we can sleep with you that is if we sleep at all, besides were all family members in a roundabout way. Cindy and I plan to have sex with the two of you all night long and into the morning until we all pass out from exhaustion."
Personally, it was a gray area for each of us. Cindy was not my sister and Jody was not his, but it seemed I was the only one complaining about it. As Greg saw a quick flash of nice, rounded breasts when Jody's shirt had come undone, giving him and me a quick preview. Yet what guy in their right mind would turn down a good, tasty breast? My father had, and so did Shawn and Arthur. Very stupid if you ask me.
Jody led us to the living room and had us sit on the couch side by side with our hands handcuffed behind us. True, we could have taken them off by the push of a button considering they were sex cuffs that required no key, but what would be the fun in that?
Mr. Kenly or Tom placed three soft kitchen chairs in the middle of the floor. Picked up the TV and the VCR and several movies for the boys and his daughters could watch downstairs or play games when they got tired of stimulating each other. Which would not take long considering Mom and their mother only gave them less than a portion of the horny pill, just enough to keep them going for a couple of hours if that. Jody had us both take full doses and set the other pills for later inside my room.
The longer it took the less hard we became without any stimulation. Mine Greg's were about back to normal, yet would not take much to bring them back to attention. When everyone was ready, Jody and Cindy had us take the two chairs side by side as Tom took the third chair. Mom and Amy Tom's wife were naked, only covered in their robes. Cindy put on some music, upbeat dance music, not too hard metal or to pop.
It was obvious that this interrogation would be nothing like the ones we see on TV. Instead, it was closer to a lap dance in an all-night strip club. No one asked or gave their permission to have their way with everyone in the room it was simply implied. I was a little concerned about how far my mother would go, but then again, she had pretty much crossed that line already. Man, I hope I was not going to jail or hell for it, but most likely.
It started innocently enough, well except for the part where the three of us were naked and handcuffed. As I said earlier, being naked was not that big of a deal. Anyone can get naked. It's the games we play that make it more fun. I had wondered what Cagney & Lacey would look like naked, doing a striptease as they interrogate their prisoners.
Jody and Cindy did the striptease slowly as they tortured us, not letting us help them in any way. Except by mouth or by foot, as they took off their shoes, letting us remove their fishnet stockings with our teeth, which included our third prisoner Tom. Who was very much enjoying our little game as much as my mother and his wife, Amy? Running down the hall for her pantyhose with my mother right behind her, telling the girls to wait so they too could play. I told you being naked is not a big deal when you play games to make it more fun.
When they came back, they were both fully dressed in long slacks and a nondescriptive blouse, besides their pantyhose, then said breathlessly. "Now where were we? Oh yes stripping our clothes off." I should mention that fishnet stockings are hard to take off with only your teeth. I should also note that do not plan on wearing them again because you will rip holes in them, plus make sure they are clean, which in this case they were, or we would not be putting them in our mouth.
I could already taste the Raspberry Delight bubble bath and wild cheery ointment. Which said both girls shared a bath together before coming here. The buttons were easier because they were snapped to look like buttons. Again, I knew where they rented the uniforms. The patches and the name tags were a good giveaway.
It's funny that my father and my two sisters did not catch on the second they came through the gate. The name tags displayed the names "baby dessert" and "cupcake" for identification. The fact that both girls were not wearing bras allowed all three of us to have some fun. One might assume that his wife would feel jealous, but surprisingly Amy, who also had us bite off the buttons, did not show any signs of jealousy.
Then all four of them started to play with each other's breasts, teasing us poor boys as our penis quickly made it to a very hard state. They made us watch as they stripped down to their lace panties. I did not even know my mother even owned a pair. Again, they wanted us to rip them off with our teeth.
My father would have killed my mother if he knew what she was doing inside his living room and with whom. To him he saw her as a fat cow, to us there was just more to love, and she was just as beautiful as the rest of the girls flaunting their very naked bodies. If the three of us were not hard now, we never would be. Man, we wanted out of those handcuffs, wanting to take each one and make a meal out of those breasts and sweet spots dancing in front of us. I soon realized that my mother had gone too far when Jody climbed on Greg's lap and inserted his penis inside.
I should note that they both had cards at my special club. Stating only one of them needed a condom and it was Cindy. Yet she had yet to put one on any of us boys. I knew she was breaking the rules, but when she placed her fingers on my lips and put me inside her she said. "We were just stimulating you a little bit, not letting you climax fully." She trusted us to tell her if we were on the brink.
I knew she was playing with fire, and we would all die a horrible death if she got pregnant. She only did a few thrusts to get us excited and moved on down the line. To Greg and Tom, as Jody took her place, then switched with my mother and Amy. Giving all three of us a taste of sex with no hold's bars. Mom did not ask Amy or Tom for their permission as I watched my mother climb onto Tom's lap and inserted his penis inside of her.
At first, I thought he would say no, or his wife would, but neither of them did. In fact, he was quite enjoying it. In fact, my mother stayed there until Amy un-handcuffed him, having him having him lay on the floor as my mother kept having sex with him only stopping to let Amy have a turn as they shared him.
Cindy placed a condom on me while Jody had open sex with Greg, freeing both our hands so we could play with them. We were told to give them all we got from a sitting position. I watched as Tom fully climaxed inside my mother as they took turns cleaning him off and sharing her sweet spot. If my father saw this, he would have gone off like a nuclear bomb. Not only had she had sex with Tom, but with Greg as well. For myself, I only got a small taste when she climbed on my lap.
I was really glad Aaron was downstairs with his friends, watching a video or playing a game. He did not need to know his own mother was having sex with us and another man who was not his father. I only hoped he would never find out until he too was old enough to have sex.
I am saying she was not prostituting to earn money. She was just having consensual sex, nothing more. She was not in love or anything like that. She was just really horny because her husband Jim refused to over the years and long past childbearing years, and personally Aaron and I couldn't blame her for it.
After Greg and I fully climaxed for the first time, the girls were nice enough to share our hard work with the grown-ups before we retired to our rooms with the doors closed. Greg whispered in my ear as we stopped to pee first, said. "This was way better than doing our mothers and his sister, but that was not that bad either. In fact, I really liked both, but the girls our age I liked a lot better."
I kissed him and held each other until the girls came in and scooted us out so they could have a turn to pee. Telling us to make them all sandwiches and bring in a couple of six-packs of cold soda. I gave Greg a wink as I grabbed the whipped cream and the chocolate sauce, telling the girls to meet us out on the back lawn for a little picnic. I quickly grabbed my big roll-away rubber mat and rolled it out on the lawn and had Greg hook up the sprinkler on one side as I hooked the other to the other side of us. He got the idea that I was creating sex in the rain, only without the lightning and thunder, with four sprinklers instead.
I was very glad we had a high wooden fence all around our backyard and patio, considering the fact we were and would be naked, we did not need prying eyes, but neither did we care all that much if they saw us naked in the backyard having sex with two beautiful girls. I also made sure we had lots of condoms for spider-love and for Cindy. There was no way was I going to let us get her pregnant. Jody giggled, seeing us waiting with all my creative toys. Which said we were ready for some dessert and wanted to turn ourselves into ice cream sundaes.
Mom thought it was a great idea even more so having them join us with two large buckets of vanilla ice cream and chocolate and her own rubber mat. I wanted to scream. "No. this was just for us." But I conceded to let them join us. It was her house and her rules. I knew there would be plenty of time where I could lock everyone out of my room and have crazy sex all night long just the four of us.
She quickly stated it was too hot in the house and thought a nice night like tonight would be perfect even more with the sprinklers cooling us off. I groaned inside. "My idea, not yours," and in that, I conceded as well. I was glad that Tom whispered in my ear that we were to ignore them. They would stick to their side of the lawn, dividing it into two quadrants.
I felt sorry for Tom being the only adult guy to satisfy the two women. Then again, I had done that with three or four frequently. I watched him pop another magic pill into his mouth, which said he was going to do his best to please both of them. I was beginning to think what the neighbors would think until I heard a woman or two climaxing over the fence on either side of us.
I knew the other people who lived next door were on vacation because their daughters were at the girls' camp where my sisters should be, but instead, they were naked in Susan's room, and Tom covered up their window so they couldn't see us. I also assumed that the rest of the kids inside the house would not bother us, and when they did, or if they did Tom would not be having sex with my mother. It did not bother them if we were all naked or stimulating each other. It was the real live sex I was worried about. More so for Aaron's sake because most likely Tom and Amy had sex regardless of if they were in the room.
Cindy and Jody were good about keeping me focused on them as they laid down on the mat and couldn't wait for us to turn them into an ice cream sundae. Jody whispered to Cindy as they kissed. "That this is one of my most favorite games I like to play with my two younger brothers." I knew it did not include Shawn and Arthur; in fact, they might have enjoyed it considering they like to pee on each other and lick it off them. I know. Yew gross. I am just saying it could be a possibility, even though it's unlikely.
Greg was all in smearing all the ice cream all over Jody's breasts as I did the same to Cindy's. I was all in for trading sisters, wanting to make it a more enjoyable moment in Greg's life and Cindy's. After all, I promised him, girls and more girls, and boys every once in a while, considering like me he likes the variety of having both and agrees. There's nothing like having a good penis and the kissing is good both ways. Has discovered the difference quickly. By kissing Jody a lot more than me and never seems to get enough.
The fact she has a boyfriend now doesn't really mean a lot because like her boyfriend he is just like me and Greg when it comes to having both in different several varieties. Man, that was a mindblower to find out all this time that Dave and Mr. Stringham were living together and sharing not only themselves but lots of lonely women here in Santaquin.
I was not positive, but I had a good idea they were sharing the same bed all these years. I worked my way down to Cindy's legs and feet. About the same time, Greg did as we added the chocolate sauce and the whipped cream. To the best places on them as we dove into our dessert.
Cindy had one rule that I did not like. She wanted me to keep my penis inside of her as much as possible when it became hard enough, so I compromised, stating I would only with a condom. It was either that or not going to happen. I was not about to break the rules when it came to girls who could get pregnant. Now today they have a pill called the Morning After, for girls who find themselves with guys that refuse to wear one. I'm not one of them.
She rolled her eyes at me and said. "Fine, it's not like we're having sex. We're just making ourselves comfortable." She told Greg he was so lucky that Jody did not need to have one.
Jody looked at her, wanting to kill her growling. "You are not the one that was raped so bad you can never have children. So, suck it up, if my brother says condom, good for him. At least he's being nice about it and will obey the rules, unlike those boys did with you."
I finished making my point by thrusting so hard that her eyes widened. Not expect me to give her exactly what she wanted, and then looked down to see me wearing a condom. I smiled and did it again and had my way with her. I held nothing back. If she wanted sex; she was going to get it. She screamed with pleasure as I watched those chocolate-covered breasts arch towards me. I took them as I pulled her towards me, placing my legs and feet on the other side of her, and made love to her hard and fast, keeping a nice steady rhythm going harder and deeper. Jody said. "Greg, give it to me big boy. Make me scream your name."