Chapter 135-1
Facing the Firing
Squad
Part 2
I quickly took my seat as the
teacher had finished taking roll and was telling the class to hand him our
papers, I reached into my bag and pulled out my paper When my hand struck
something odd as I peeked to find two pairs of girls panties with a note folded
inside them. Giving me their phone number telling me they couldn’t wait to dip
me in chocolate. I didn’t know the girls being new to the school, but it was a
first for me to find something like that in my backpack. Not once when I was
reading my paper had I noticed any girls removing said object during class or
knowing when they slipped it inside my backpack. So I had no idea what the
girls looked like. In a way it was kind of exciting not knowing.
I handed my paper to the teacher along with my note for the reason I was late
for his classes. All it said that the teacher kept me after for some questions
regarding an assignment nothing more. I knew if I didn’t have the note I would
be counted as tardy. The rule has always been three tardy’s equaled one
absence. Mom and Dad would freak out if that ever happened, there was a time
they would have grounded me for it. Regardless if it wasn’t my fault; yet
things have changed where if I had an excuse from the teacher then they would
just pretend it never happened. It wasn’t as if I was skipping classes like the
other foster kids had in the past. I didn’t have my new watch, but I wasn’t at
my mother's house so it wasn’t all that important; yet did make me feel naked without
it and it was the only place that showed a tan line.
As fate would have it because my paper was the most noticeable being packaged
like a college paper as well as typed. I was one of the ones called to read it.
Like most my classes some of Shawn’s friends followed me from one class to the
other and so did many of the other kids, so I was very glad that I had made the
decision to write two different papers. With several different experiences
staying true to the assignment. Titled What I learned most about my self during
the summer. Adding a variation on the title to set me apart.
This time I started out stating quickly what I had just found out regarding
Shawn, Arthur, and Danny. I said.
I never knew how my life could be changed because of three boys and their
friends. Being a foster kid I wasn’t at home when my life changed, I was on a
home-visit visiting my mother and my brother. When I was called telling me what
had happened and wanting me to convince my foster parents that I wasn’t
involved. My three foster bothers Shawn, Arthur and Danny had been caught in
the boy's shower room here at the pool having sex; I am talking about placing
their penises inside each other's butts.
Yet that wasn’t the worst of it, just months before my three younger foster
brothers came to me and my brother Shane telling us that Shawn and they have
been raping them and their friends for little over a year or more. I told my
foster parents and they thought I was lying and was trying to get them in
trouble.
It didn’t matter who told them if it was Shane, my two sisters Kerry or Jody or
my two younger brothers. We were told to never speak of it to anyone. But
something made them finally listen. It took my sister Jody to be raped by
Danny, and two of Shawn’s friends as Shawn made sure that it wouldn’t be caught
on tape as he snuck out of his room and vandalized the cameras and watched them
rape his sister from his bedroom window. They raped her so bad that she’ll
never be able to have children.
I further explained what had happened when Dad forced me and my brother Shane
as well as my two younger brothers to a cavity search, finding out not only was
Shane and me innocent of the charges, but my two younger brothers had been
raped multiple times. I explained that Mom and Dad didn’t know at the time that
my baby brother had been also raped by Shawn and Shawn stating it was his
birthday present for turning 3. Making him think he was a big boy now like his
other two brothers.
I watched the faces in the room as they started to become green.
I quickly said; after I covered the basics regarding going on a family vacation
visiting a nudist colony. Bring my audience back to me; some rolled their eyes
considering they had heard this part already, but I grinned inside as I briefly
recapped on the legend of the mermaids. This time leaving out my date with Isza
on the boat; going quickly over my first encounter; having the ones that hadn’t
heard that part really start to pay more close attention when I told them what
happened afterward, being invited to a barbecue and a dance. I said.
We had just arrived at our cabin
that we would be staying at for our two week vacation when my brother Jared
pulled me aside to ask me what had happened at the meadow, if it was ok if a
girl stimulated him and wanted to know why I didn’t let them when my our
parents told us that it was ok and we shouldn’t insult them by saying no. It
was me that was having a hard time with it. Because I was taught that I
shouldn’t be doing those kinds of things until I was married. Jared felt bad
because he should have asked me first. I felt I had not only insulted their way
of life I had let down my brother.
I didn’t know at the time, but Jared and my brother Jason confided in me and me
being the closest thing to being a big brother. I was about to learn something
that would not only affect my life but their lives as well. I learned that
Jared had gone to Bishop Crawford for help since our parents wouldn’t listen to
us regarding Shawn and them raping them. Only too have him offer him drugs
while he undid my little brother’s pants and while he screamed for help holding
him down to take off the rest of his clothes as the Bishop had his pants around
his ankles.
Asking him why he is being such a big baby when he could be having the best sex
in his entire life and he was willing to pay him to do it as he does with Shawn
and Arthur and many of their friends. He only escaped as someone knocked on the
door asking if everything was alright. Having Jared quickly dress and fleeing as
the door opened. The fact he was shirtless and his zipper and pants were undone
should have raised an alarm. But Bishop Crawford stated he was just checking
for signs of physical abuses as he yelled to Jared that he was calling child
services.
Once again my parents didn’t believe him because they firmly believed he was a
man of God. Until other things happened proving he was anything but that.
Having people in our ward vandalize our favorite campsites with dead animals,
some of them were our own. Leaving behind a message that we better change our
ways and join them; spreading lies stating we belonged to an occult of the
devil.
I quickly explained noticing I was loosening my audience what had happened to
my little brother finding out he too had been raped.
Yet because our parents didn’t believe us there was not a chance in hell at the
time they would believe what had happened to Jared and my little brother. Jared
left it up to me to tell our parents because they trusted me.
I quickly dived into my main topic. What I had learned over
the summer about myself and it was trust and responsibility.
I quickly stated the other was being a hero is not all that
it is cracked up to be, telling them about how I rescued people from drowning
and how I saved a girl from being raped and what happened to me because I
became the hero. Once again I had their full attention as walked through going
to a dance and dancing with several girls in the nude. This time I told them in
detail what happened with my three mermaids after the dance on one occasion my
first with the three mermaids.
After leaving the dance hall I was invited to a little hot tub party with my
three beautiful mermaids. I had gotten comfortable dancing in the nude with
them and being aroused only made them want me more. I knew better then to insult them this time,
after having a long talk with my parents regarding my bad behavior earlier and
it would be taken as being rude if I declined the offer.
So I accepted the invention, but I had one problem. And it was how in the world
was I going to be with three girls at the same time? When I had just barely
gotten used to the fact of always being naked and getting over worrying about
touching them and them touching me; kissing was a lot easier when we danced and
I really liked the idea of me feeling each of their breasts in my hands while
we danced, and really liked them stroking me. The idea of being naked among
them was starting to become the best thing that ever happened too me.
I was told on the drive over to their house that I would be spending the night.
When I arrived my sleeping bag was sitting by the door. I started to pick it up
the sleeping bag only to have it taken out of my hands by Isza and having Nora
place her hands on my shoulders whispering. “Not yet lover boy.” Having Fiona grab my hand and with her other
sister Isza taking the other and pull me to the hot tub.
Isza giggled in my left ear. “Now where were we?” Feeling both of them take a
sided of me as they nibbled and kissed me all the way down to my chest and
turning my head so they could each kiss me. While Fiona began stroking me, only
stopping long enough take her turn kissing me. While the other two either
continued where Fiona left off, feeling me shudder and moan as they picked up speed
kissing me and nibbling at me like a Thanksgiving feast. When they stimulated
me to almost full climax and stopped then giggling “not yet” as I moaned
letting them lean me back against Nora as Isza slid down kissing my chest that
was above the water and lifted my legs and feet, having Fiona take one and her
the other. I groaned as they each took my toes and started to lick and suck on
them.
Nora kept massaging my shoulders, neck, and chest and kept a slow steady pace
with my penis in her hand. She knew I was close feeling me jerk and stopped
turning my head kissed me placing her tongue in my mouth and licked everything
inside of it, making her kisses deeper. Fiona slipped under the water and
started stroking me again. As Nora kissed me Fiona put my penis inside her
mouth and sucking at it until she came up for air.
I moaned even louder as the kisses kept getting deeper and wilder. Isza went
under the water taking her turn. When I was about to release they stopped
trading places as Fiona leaned me against her. And started all over again, they
were cruel but wonderful, I moaned when they finally let me release as if it
was a prize I had earned as each tasted me until there was nothing left.
I groaned inwardly knowing how tired and spent I was, one girl maybe but all
three? Dad and Mom gave me no instruction or advice as to how to handle this. I
made the decision to tell them that I could only do one at a time, fearing they
would be angry and start fighting on who’s going to go first. I shrugged my shoulders
telling them. “I am only one guy not three of me so you’ll have to take turns.”
I closed my eyes waiting for the fight to begin.
Isza stating Nora should go first since I saved her life. I nodded telling her
to lay back on me. She grinned quickly giving me a quick kiss, but I grabbed
her and leaned in setting her against the side of the tub, I kissed her hard
and deep letting my tongue work her mouth and slowly took her lips and nibbled
them all the way down her chin and kept going.
I leaned in letting my kisses trail her body reaching her breasts. I
changed back to my tongue and licked up her neck and trailed it to each of her
ears and nibbled them softly feeling her shudder as I kept working for my hand
down her sweet spot, stimulating her as they did me.
I paused and looked up at the clock and my audience and asked the teacher if I
should go on? Being male he was really getting into it and told me to go ahead
and keep reading after several of my classmates were on the edge of their
seats, telling him to please let me. He only asked how many more pages I had
left I said three he nodded for me to continue. So read where I had left off.
When I reached her left ear for the second time she moaned even louder. I
whispered. “You like that don’t you?” She screamed “Oh yes” letting her hand
feel me even though it would be some time before I would be ready again. I
kissed her again and slowly went back down still working my hand down her sweet
spot. I knew she was closes as she moaned even louder, but I didn’t stop. When
I reached her breasts the second time I didn’t stop. Instead, I focused on her
moaning.
I cupped her left breast with my free hand and brought it up to my lips
circling my tongue around her hardened n*****s. I did the same to the other
having her reach almost full climax before I stopped.I dipped my head under the
water and placed my tongue inside her sweet spot. She screamed even louder,
throwing her head back as I came up taking the air. I lifted her out of the
water and letting her lay back. As I straddled her, noticing I was already hard
again, think that was quick.
I leaned over her and licked her and kissed her all the way down to her toes
and took them each in my mouth as she climaxed the second time. I smiled
listening to her breath quicken begging me no more. But I didn’t stop and she
moaned and I didn’t stop as she tried reaching for my penis, but stopped her by
lying on top of her and leaned in for a last kiss and whispered in her ear. “I
do even better with a full body massage, and a good night sleep.” I rolled off
her and climbed back into the water as she lay there panting. I looked at both
my next two victims said. “Give me break it’s my first time.”
I end my paper with “I learned over the summer about myself and how being a nudist
and hero had consequences, just like in real life.” I handed my paper back in
and took a seat noticing that nearly every boy in my class all had huge tents
in their pants wanting to very much escape them. Including the teacher as he
elected to remain seated. I took my seat as I watched several girls look at me
as if I was a piece of meat. Mom and Dad not only made me a target with the
Shawn’s friends they made me into a girl's wildest dream, but I could also only
think what could have happened if I told them about Dillon and my first time
with him. I knew the world and how they would judge me, one of the main reasons
why I didn’t.
Once again it was my turn to listen to how everyone what they learned over the
summer finding out they didn’t have all that much to say, I didn’t know if it
was because they couldn’t read their papers or that I intimidated them with a
porn novel as they compared their real life to mine. Just like before I was
called back by the teacher wanting to discuss my paper, but giving extra points
for being creative, even though it all had to be a lie. Telling me I should
think about becoming a writer. As always I laughed at the idea because of my
faults when it came to grammar and spelling.
He then told me he wanted to speak to my parents regarding how I had faked my
way through the assignment regarding my encounter with my three mermaids and
visiting a nudist colony. He laughed in my face as he told me he didn’t believe
me, and because of that, he was holding back a big portion of the grade I would
have gotten. Giving me a big C- for being on time and having it typed; just as
I told the other teacher to go ahead and call them, but I will bring proof
stating I had vacationed at a nudist colony and my parents would back me up.