Under Arrest & Interrogated Part 2

Chapter 115-1

Under Arrest & Interrogated

Part 2

 

I gave it all I got having her climax over and over having Jody echo be sided me as Greg kept at the same fever pace. I had forgotten all about the adults behind us until they too added to our echoes of our girls. It was like the wolves howling in the night by the time Greg and I climaxed for the first time and kept going until we had the second time only stopping to regenerate, but never taking it out of them, he was a quick learner and I liked having him as a partner just like I did with Dillon.

I gave Cindy no rest only slowing the pace to regenerate by kissing her and eating my ice cream sundae. We were a sticky mess by the time Greg and I had made the third and final push for now before we crashed on the mat hot and stick and sweaty. Are body’s heaving and trying to get the oxygen inside our lungs as we lay on top of our girls more than satisfied breathing hard as if we had run a hundred miles. I looked back at my mothers and Amy face I heard. “Now that’s what I call having hot sex.”

Tom said. “Give me a moment I am not 16 anymore, but I am not through yet.”

I climbed off Cindy seeing her dripping wet with sweat. I was glad I wore a condom and doubled it. As they fell off full of my sweet nectar, she took it and smeared it all over me so she could lick it off me. Jody too was more than satisfied as Greg cleaned her out as we both laid sideways so we could each have each other sweet spots and she could have my penis and everything she smeared on me. When she was done I gave them a silly smile said. “Don’t move, it's going to rain I can smell it.” I turned on the water and as Greg laughed feeling my rain with our girls. I climbed back on with a new fresh double condom and lay on top of Cindy watching and feeling the cool rainfall on top of us.

Cindy said it was her turn as she had me roll so she could be on top. She quickly grabbed the melting ice cream and smeared it on my chest all the way down my feet. Jody did the same with Greg even though the rain was washing it off a little bit at a time, It wasn’t a downpour, but a soft cool steady sprinkle. They loved it all the more as they licked every inch of us as we had with them after our last marathon of sex. Greg and I were ready for round two as they replaced our penises inside them. And start the race as we watched the rain drip down those nice plump breasts.

I watched as the adults take a nice long break, wondering how we could keep going after the last session. Tom was laying flat on his back as they shared him and covered him with ice cream and chocolate sauce; doing their best with the whip- cream that just washed way to fast because of my rain, but neither did they complain, the rain felt good after a long hot day,

Cindy and Jody couldn’t look more beautiful with wet hair and bodies slicked with water. It was guy’s wet dream, but for me and Greg we were living the moment not dreaming it. Cindy did her best to keep the rhythm, but I could tell she hadn’t had that much practices when it comes to sex, she was watching Jody who had lots of experience.

I placed my hands on Cindy’s breasts massaging them and helped her by lifting me when she thrust’ ed deep. She screamed when she climaxed and soon got the rhythm as we worked together, I pulled her closer and took most of the work as we made sweet love together. This time we went four rounds before we stopped as she lay on top me kissing me leaving me inside of her not wanting me to pull it out. I was ok with that knowing I was wearing two condoms and had watched her take her birth control pills. Something Jody would never need.

I rolled on top of her and said. “My turn,” and looked down at her beautiful naked body. She smiled at me and leaned up to kiss me as I put on another double layer condom. It was our sixth one, but who’s counting. Mom leaned down and kissed me and Greg Goodnight. I didn’t have a curfew like most kids besides I was only in the backyard. I didn’t ask where the adults were sleeping I simply didn’t care.

I watched as two lovers next door peeked over the fence groaning what it be like to be that age again hearing the woman tell him. “Sorry dear, you were good, but not that good when you were 16.” I gave them a nodded and focused on the girl under me and gave her one hell of a ride. Just as good if not better as our first one.  Greg looked at me almost exhausted but didn’t want to call it a truce. I watched him dig deep inside of himself as he too gave it one last shot.

When we gave it all we got, I looked at my watch which stated we had been added for five hours straight, it was barely one in the morning. I watched as everyone but me was panting laying on there back. I turned off the water and cleaned up our mess throwing away the ruined ice cream and the empty bottles of chocolate and whip- cream as Greg cleaned up the condoms. I helped the girls up so Greg could roll up the rubber mats and let them dry against the side of the house. I said. “I don’t know about you guys but I am ready for a nice hot shower.” Jody groaned when I remind them they wanted to have sex all night long.

She only said, “I hope that includes a nice big snack.”

I laughed. “Of course it does.”

The first thing I noticed was nobody was sleeping on the couch and my mother's bedroom door was closed, but I could hear them still going at it. I smiled knowing Tom was doing his best to please them until he died or his penis fell off. It was also a very long time my parent's bed had any sex in it. I felt sad for my parents because they hated each other so much that they could stand to touch each other or look at each other naked. Mom was only having sex to feel something besides all the hate and all the abuse my father did to all of us.

I was good in the kitchen with a plate of every single leftover steak and all the vitals heaped on the plates and took them outside to my best friends soaking in the cool breeze as their bodies dried from the rain. We devoured it like hungry wolves and had nearly cleaned our plates with our tongues. We let the girls pee first as I gathered everything we needed for our shower. Wishing we had a tub like Greg has at his house. I don’t know how the four of us all fit inside one shower tub, but it was just felt good to have some good clean fun after some amazing sex.

Aaron came up and opened the door with his three friends and smiled at us opened the curtain telling us they needed to pee. I said. “Theirs the toilet,” and closed the curtain.

I heard the other two boys giggle. “Haven’t ever pee’ ed together with other boys?”

And said. “No, only with my brother.”

I rolled my eyes and said. “Just do it already, we all pee, we all poop and fart, and we all masturbate.” They finally left as we enjoyed sharing a shower and was ready for round three back into my bedroom. I didn’t care if my new bed took the biggest part of my room. It was comfortable, and I couldn’t wait to have another session of mind-blowing sex in it.

We had decided to play a quick round of spider-love orally for our first round in my new bed while we waited for the second dose of the horny pills to kick in. Personally, it was for me and Greg to catch a break when all we had to do was lie there and enjoy it. After a nice full- body massage and last round of amazing sex.  It was a little after 3 am before we were too exhausted to do more.

I had set the alarm for 6 so Greg and I would have time to take a quick shower to eat breakfast and get to work by 8 o’clock, but instead it went off at 5 am and the girls were gone with a note see you tonight at Greg’s for a private bath party, with a care package with Greg’s and my name on it, from David Rands and David Stringum. Inside were two light blue robes with David and David Garden Incorporated. With a bonsai Japanese tree and little Japanese flowers circling the tree, as well to pairs of Japanese flip flops. Something you would never find in any of the local stores. The instruction was a car would be sent to pick us up at 7 and be only dressed in these robes, breakfast would waiting.

Greg and I rushed to take a shower; we had only been in it for maybe five minutes when Tom joined us. We moved over so he could have a turn in the shower as I soaped Greg down. He liked me giving him a full bath, ever since the one in the tub at his house. I too liked just as much as he does always letting Mom, Dad or my sisters do it. Most of it was so we could naughty games, of touch, feel and tickle. 

Tom was all for that and wanted Greg and me to both do him. We both wanted to do him orally and he wanted to do us, but we didn’t have the time so all we could is play the game of touch feel and tickle. He left us to finish as he got ready for work telling me he would see us both tonight at Greg’s house for our private bath party showing us his invitation, most likely my mother got one as well. I didn’t ask because it just wasn’t important.

In fact I didn’t care if she was, I was more concerned about my sisters knowing how my father couldn’t be trusted not to steal them away, but I question is that really such a bad thing if he took them signed the divorce papers really making my mother a free woman with only Aaron and me as her son’s? To me it was a win, win situation, but also knew my mother she wouldn’t give them up without a fight. She still had hoped she could break her husband bad influences on them. Let’s just say she had more hope then I did. Knowing it would be a cold day in hell before that happened.

Why everyone else was sitting at the table having hot cakes and warm homemade maple syrup with sausage links. Making Greg’s and my tummy growled as we stole a quick bite rolling a hot cake with sausage link inside and dipped in the syrup. When the car honked outside in our driveway, we gasped seeing limousine with Stringum’s logo on it. I quickly gave a kiss goodbye to my mother on the cheek even though she wanted more.

I came back for seconds taking her mouth and gave her what she wanted and Greg did the same thing but also cupped a bare breast to his mouth making her moan. He whispered all the things were going to do to her tonight at his house. I groaned inward knowing if she hadn’t been invited she was now.

Why was I such a big baby about having sex with her, I have had sex many times with my adoptive Mom and several of my mermaid's friends mothers? I knew it wasn’t because she wasn’t as pretty or as skinny, because to me and everyone else that wasn’t my father or my sisters she was more than that, and I loved her for who she is not because she didn’t have the ideal body of a supermodel, it was because she had changed completely and really did love Aaron and I. My only wish she would done so early on, knowing if she did we both wouldn’t have the regrets as we do now.

Greg and I stepped inside the limousine as the driver opened the door, to takes to who knows where, but it didn’t matter because we were going on an adventure that most boys and girls could or would only dream about. Inside was another letter attached two cold glass of orange juice and a small bottle of horny pills. We were told to take them the second we left the driveway and put the bottles inside our robe pocket. The drive turned on the music which was our favorite heavy metal bands, like AC&DC, Kiss, Iron maiden and Black Sabbath and many other’s.

Greg loved my choice of music which was surprising considering he was the Bishops son, but then again people have a misconception regarding kids and what their parents are really like when they are not in church. I tell they are just as normal and like to do the same things we like to do. Just because of their parent's position doesn’t mean a hell of beans. I saw my Dad riding his bike up to Stringum’s, or the post office as we came down Main Street. I opened the roof so I Greg and I could wave, I yelled. “Have a nice day at work, while we have lots and lots of sex.”

We had picked up a couple of very cute girls, both 18 and attending BYU. My father blushed as they stood up with me and Greg topples we each grabbed a breast having the driver slow down almost to a complete stop so my father could see us. He growled angrily, yelled. “You immoral pervert’s” yet his eyes never left the girls that were with us. He even turned his head as we drove slowly by him. It was obvious we weren’t going to the store, noticing the sign said closed for spring cleaning. Instead, we headed for the freeway and head further south.

The driver told us there was a box of condoms in the compartment. If we wanted to have some sex, now what boy would turn down sex with a very pretty and naked girl?  Greg and I didn’t hesitate to have the girls doing us orally just enough to bring us to a very hard state and had them slip on the condom and straddle us as we drove down the freeway.