In Between Dream and Reality Part 2

Chapter 104-1

In Between Dream and Reality

Part 2

 

Mom had me take Sparky for a quick walk and sneak him into my brother’s room because dogs are usually not allowed inside the rooms. It didn’t matter if he was housebroken they frown on it. And Dad didn’t see the sense to grease their palms for one night when the place was empty. Mom gave them each a bath while Dad and I shared a hot shower promising Mom to save her some, but Dad gave me a wink and turned on the TV as we waited for Mom. Mom grinned as she noticed we had waited for her. Mostly it was Dads idea, wanting me and him to give her a bath, which she gladly took the chance.

Mom moaned as we pleasured as we soaped her down as we played naughty games that should have been outlawed. It was Dads job to show me every spot Mom liked the most and the way it drove her crazy. I was glad the place was empty because Mom can be quite the screamer. Telling us how we are going to pay dearly for torturing her like this. Dad worked on her back and her neck while I did bad things to her breasts and sweet spot making her moan even more as I took my tongue as I cupped her breasts and circled it around her n*****s.

Mom liked kissing both of us as we turned her around so Dad and I could have access to either side. The only thing Dad and Mom were complaining about was the size of the tub and the shower, wishing we had the one here like the one at our cabin. Personally, I had to agree, it was more tiring doing everything standing up or on our knees. Mom returned the favor making us very hard and stimulated us standing up. Knowing because of the pills me and Dad would be ready to do again within the hour.

Mom frowned will not frown exactly as she gave us more a silly grin as she took her tongue to our crotches as she licked up our nectar. Telling both of us we needed a shave and was looking forward to doing it personally. Dad said the same thing to her, having me check after he did. Mom moaned as we spread her sweet spot with our tongue and fingers. Normally Dad would do it and make sure she was groomed and just as clean as we were, but tonight Dad wanted me to do it; which wasn’t a big deal because I had done it before on Mom and my three mermaids and their mother as well as Dillon and his Mom.

We cleaned up the water on the floor and adjourned to the bedroom. Dad handed me the razor and the shaving cream with a large basin of water, being very careful not to spill it on the carpet. Placing towels under it and on the bed so we wouldn’t get the bed wet. Dad had me do Mom first stating he wanted me to do him as well. Again no big deal because I have had lots of practice, I was a little concerned when I went home and my mother found me groomed leaving me without any pubic hair at all.

I was also concerned about the boys in gym class and my sports where we shower together. I wondered if they make fun of me even though Mom told me to tell them that it was more sanitary and easier to keep clean. And if they said anything at all, all I would have to say I have been with many girls over the summer and they like it that way. Whispering in their ear as I tell them what they do to it because it’s well groomed and see how fast they do it and find out that I was right. After all, I do have pictures to prove it.

Even though I didn’t need Dad to guide me he wanted to show me what I could do while I was doing it. Dad had me use my tongue several times to determine if I had got it smooth enough. He even had me tickle her with my penis, something I was still uncomfortable about. Yet for the moment I didn’t need to insert it just uses it to draw across it just enough to tease her with it on the edges on the inside. Mom groaned as she wanted me to put in all the way, but for now, I let Dad show me and repeat everything he did with his, even though he put his in further than I did. He knew I was avoiding the issue and I knew he and Mom were no longer going to let it stand.

When Mom was cleanly groomed including breast hair and armpits. Dad was waiting for me to do him. I didn’t need Mom to show me because I knew exactly how Dillon and his Dad liked it. They like me to stimulate them just enough to make them hard and do most of it orally, something I was getting used to and wasn’t afraid of doing anymore. Like Dad said I too would get a taste for it and he was right. I liked it, just almost just as much as girl’s sweet spots, even though they are totally different. I couldn’t figure out why Shawn and they preferred it over girls. I have had enough to know that girls are way better than boys and Dads.

Even though I didn’t stimulate Dad fully because he wanted to do lots of foreplay before he climaxed fully. He had me lie on the bed as they both did me sharing the job. Mom was good with manicures when it came to hands and feet. Personally, I preferred her to do it and so did Dad and that includes our armpits. Like me, Dad and Mom didn’t have me climax even though I could have sooner and more often than Dad. They were saving me for other things they wanted to do to me or do to them. I was comfortable enough with everything else except having actual sex with Mom. That was my biggest issue.

Dad emptied the water and cleaned the razor and made sure he shaved his farcical hair as well. Knowing how scratchy it can get when we lick his face or kiss him fully the only way they would anymore. The days of kissing my and their cheek or kissing just their lips were gone, even my brothers had been taught to do it no other way as it comes to girls, family and very closes friends.

That too was becoming not such a big deal again. That was because like everything else it was mandatory to have a clean mouth every time before and after we kiss or stimulate them orally after each session, which in mine and my brother’s case was more often than not. We go through a lot of toothpaste and mouthwash now than we had before, yet again that to might had always been true because I wasn’t told about it until recently because now they trusted me more because I was ready. The real question is was I ever ready or was them waiting for me to prove myself that I could be trusted? Which I have time and time again in any situation they have given me.

Dad wasn’t abrasive or rough with me tonight unlike last night, now he just expected me to do it, and put my feelings aside. Basically, grab the bull by the horns and ride him and not run away because of my feelings that it was wrong. The truth be told I didn’t know what was wrong or what was right anymore always basing what I know is right because all I had was Mom and Dads judgment that I wasn’t doing anything wrong.

Because I had been taught that it was wrong because of either religion or the world’s philosophy on things what Mom and Dad wanted our family to do. Like tonight as Dad tells me and shows me to place my penis inside Mom and bring us closes in two ways the sitting position or having me lay on top of her or both, having me watch him do it. I cringed knowing there was no way out, I had to do it. I did my best putting my feelings and judgment’s aside and obeyed.

First Dad wanted me to do it on top having me climb on top of Mom. That part way was doable because I have done it and liked it with many of the girls and Mom enough times that I felt comfortable about doing it. But tonight Mom was adding two more things because of last night I didn’t get to do it because I was unwilling. Tonight she asked me what flavor I wanted. Choosing passion fruit and watermelon and told her I was craving strawberries as well.

Mom smiled having Dad open the box that contained twenty four flavors. Some of them I haven’t tried yet. Instead, Dad or her placing them on her she wanted me to do it. Ok, something I was ok with. I put it in multiple spots and added a different flavor to each of her breasts adding an undertone of strawberries. Dad picked three more not telling me what they are and placed them in spots Mom really liked, including her sweet spot. Again I was fine with that because it wasn’t anything new I hadn’t done with several my girls. Now we got down to it, knowing I couldn’t avoid it any longer.

Mom let me play first so I could get comfortable. Dad relaxed as he stretched out on the bed next to us. I knew he was hard if he was any harder I could use his penis as a crowbar. Unlike me anymore, I don’t get instantly hard when I look at Mom or another girl, hell I don’t even get hard or never did look at boys or men like Shawn and them. I needed foreplay for that to happen. The pills just make it easier and I do it more often. Dad always gets hard looking at Mom, even harder when he foreplay's like me.

Dad knew I was avoiding it, but he let me take my time, telling me we have all night and I wasn’t going anywhere. Not a big deal sleeping with Mom and Dad, I have done enough times that I liked doing it. Knowing my father is totally against it and would have a meltdown knowing all the things I had done over the last two weeks. Personally, I loved every minute of it, well except the part of having actual sex with Mom or woman like her. Even that according to Dillon and Mom and Dad I will enjoy it when letting my self do it and stop worrying what the world thinks about me doing it.

Mom gasped as I took a breast and follow my tongue with kisses and little bites now and then. Dad penis jumped to overdrive watching me, but it was all me this time around. When I was hard enough I followed my tongue down Moms' navel circling back pretending she was one of my mermaids. She moaned louder as I quieted her, as I took her mouth letting us explore each other as we traded each breath with heirs.

I took her lips and dragged them down biting softly and followed my pattern down her neck to each of her shoulders and tasting her earlobes; waiting for Mom and Dad to tell me that’s not allowed.  In some ways I wanted them to make me stop.

Mom grabbed Dads hand only to have me stop her; she wasn’t Mom any more she was my mermaid taking her hands and intertwined my fingers around them and raised them above her head. So I could take my mermaid's arms and follow my tongue to a place that drives them crazy, licking their armpit and sucking on each of their fingers. Mom moaned and shivered beneath me as my mermaid would. It was just me and them in the room as I followed my favorite pattern back to her mouth letting us kiss even deeper.

Mom screamed my name. “Tiger, where did you learn that?’ 

All I heard was “my yummy little spider.” I cupped a breast and did the same to the other as I followed the sweet line between them as I felt my mermaid arched her back as she climaxed as I nibble across to each of her n*****s I could feel her fingers scraping my back and shoulders. I was getting very hard. I could feel the wetness around my groin and stomach for a brief moment I saw Dad sweat as he eyes followed me. I knew what I needed to do and grabbed the bull by the horns.

I plunged my penis inside my mermaid as she gasped feeling me thrust hard and kept thrusting back and forth keeping a steady hard rhythm. My mermaid gasped screaming me to go harder. I obliged at the same time took her breasts and pulled them to my mouth by her n*****s. Something Isza liked a lot.

I kept my rhythm pulling her forward so I could dip harder and further as Dad had instructed me to. Isza, not Mom as I brought us both forward using the skills that Dad showed me only doing it harder then he did. She screamed. “Yes, yes tiger.” again all I heard was. “Yes, yes my little spider.” Folding my legs to the side of her as I kept my rhythm never stopping always going harder and deeper as I rocked my hips with hers, swaying back and forth, with my mouth busy on her breast as I wrapped my arms around my mermaid.

She climaxed again feeling something wet between my legs something I had never felt before. I liked it, it made me harder, wanting more as I quickened my paces and wrapped my arms around my mermaid tighter letting my fingers and hands trail up down her back as we rocked and thrust back and forth, taking her mouth and doing all the things I had learned. I placed my head inside her breast as we pulled ourselves closer. Again more wetness, but made it slicker and better.

She screamed clawing my back with her fingers as I kept my pace. At last, I fully climaxed feeling the release. The biggest release I had ever felt. I kept at my pace as I laid her down slowing only just enough to catch my breath as we glistened with sweat. She moaned hoarsely as I slid slowly out of her just enough, stay inside and followed my tongue back to her breasts and back down to her navel. Taking my tongue and dipping it inside it, as I slowly followed it back down to that sweet spot that drives Isza crazy.

I spread her legs to gain access and finding both me and her there and liking it more than I thought I would. I dug my fingers and tongue deeper to get every drop as she lay there panting and moaning. I slid down further to each of her legs crossing over her sweet spot and back down the other side and back up and taking her between the legs. I followed my course as I had done several times with my mermaids and made my way down to her ankles and following it all the way down to her toes.

Taking them one by one licking the soles of her feet, Isza moaned and shivered as I followed my way back up slowly taking her again, nibbling softly on her sweet spot feeling her arch her back screaming; “tiger, my Tiger,” only hearing “my little spider.”

Letting our sweat lubricate us as I make my way back to her breasts and taking my time as I follow my pattern, never changing it as I reached her mouth and kissed her whispering. “My little moon-flower,” And gave her a silly grin as I locked my feet and legs and had her roll on top of me.

She cried. “Tiger, my sweet Tiger.”

My mind shifted seeing tears streaming down her face. Realizing what I had done to Mom, I apologized for being so rough. She kissed me passionately, lying on top of me. I heard Dad swallow hard as he looked at me as if I had never seen me before. Mom hugged me telling me and Dad I was amazing. Daring him to do better, Dad choked when she said it.

She laughed wiggling off me as we glistened with sweat. It took a minute for him to find his voice. Telling me he didn’t expect that for my first time asking me. “It was your first time, right son?”

I laughed. “Yes, Dad and I am sorry I did that to Mom, but yes.”

Mom whispered what I called her. “My moon-flower.” Dad soon realized I wasn’t having sex with Mom I was having passionate awesome sex with my mermaid the same mermaid I dreamt about when I made love with Jason.

Mom spanked my butt not hard telling me to hit the showers. I heard her moan. “There is no way he’s gay Robert, or like Shawn, not even Shane could give it that good.”

Dad said. “I know that now Karen, but I am concerned if he had sex with those mermaids like that.”

Mom said. “You know he didn’t, they told you that and their parents checked each of them and they hadn’t been touched. now I need a shower so please leave it be. And go check on your boys and bring us back some ice and cold drinks.”

I heard the door closes as I slipped inside the tub and lay back closing my eyes yelling “What have I done?” Mom came in and had me slide forward so she could climb in behind me. She hugged me tight having me lay back against her. She kissed me on the head telling me I had done nothing wrong, nothing that she and Dad didn’t ask me to do or teach me to do.

She massaged my penis. And kissed me several times, telling me some lucky girl is going sweep me in her arms and never let me go the way I just made love to her, then said. “You know son we will be doing lots of that and more often once we get home?” I swallowed hard and didn’t say anything hoping it was still all a dream and not my reality.