Skinning the Gorilla Part 2

Chapter 137-1

Skinning the Gorilla

Part 2

 

It was a little after 12 when we made it back to my room, Mom had us boys get on the bed including Dad. Mom asked Adam if he was ready, he swallowed hard and said. “Yes, ma’am, I have been wanting too have sex for a very long time, but like I said the hair always stopped me because it turned a woman off. I tried to do it with lights off or under the sheets, but the second the girl felt my hairy legs they would laugh or quickly get out of the mood; even more so when they put their hands on my back feeling the hair.

“They wanted no part of it, but my sisters and my Mom would shave my back and my legs only to have it return soon after. Then my rug type crouch got in the way, and boys would laugh at me for because of all the hair and how big my penis was. If wasn’t for the hair the girls really, really wanted my penis. So yes I am more than ready.”

Mom said. “Son they are morons. I can guarantee you that Eric’s girl friends and his boy friends will never make fun of you. I know for a fact they wouldn’t judge you. In fact, they would all have wild sex with you just so they could feel this marvelous penis inside them. Hair or no hair, but I must say you look good enough to eat without it and I plan too many times. I haven’t had one this size in a very long time and kinda curious to measure it if don’t mind for two reasons. One: So you have a good idea what size condoms you are going to need because of all the sex you are going to have after tonight. And two: Satisfy my curiosity when I compare and put up against my sons and my husband when play spider love.”

Dad hands her a cloth measuring tape and took the measurements having Dad write them down. She smiled when it read 11 and ½ inches long and 2 and ¾ round. She licked her lips as she stroked it adding a little lotion to make it nice and slick. She lifted herself up and placed it inside of her and did it fast and hard all at once. She giggled with sure pleasure as she rode him like a bronco. She stopped when he was at the brink and wanting her to continue, she told him, “not yet my boy, not yet.” Then Mom looked at the clock and cringed, but she shrugged it off and said. “I am extending your boy's bedtime tonight until 3.” She watched us all smile and said. “It will be our little secret if your parents ask say yes we were in bed by 1:30.” 

Mom had me Adam get into position as she explained. “This is called spider love because how your boy's legs are facing as your penis make one big penis.” and took a condom finding that it was too small for the both of us so she wrapped it around like a rubber band. Once she was ready she faced Adam and replaced his hands on her breasts. She once again slipped us both inside of her... but being a little slower because of how thick it was with me and Adam together. Once we were all the way in she said. “We are going all the way this time boys.”

Mom had explained that she didn’t require a condom because she can’t have any more children, meaning people like her were the exception to the rule.  Adam said between breaths and moans that his Mom can’t have any more children either, one of the reasons he was adopted. He had already told us about his sisters, we didn’t say we sorry to hear that. Because it was pointless hearing over and over again, it had been nearly 3 years when it happened, and his sisters and family have come to terms with that just like Jody has, but still made us angry inside that people were so cruel that think they have a right to do that to any young girls just because they horny and have no morals.

Mom had climaxed four times before we did as her screams echoed off my walls. There was a very small chance that Jason and Jonathan were sleeping after hearing Mom. When Mom did it the first time, it frightened Adam asking her if he had hurt her, Mom giggled “Oh hurt me all right, but in a very good way it hurt me, feeling how fantastic it is to have you both inside me as I have never done before.” Mom picked up speed until we climaxed and kept going until both had done so at least two more times so Adam could see the results of the horny pills working.

When she had enough for tonight she let us clean her out telling Dad and Jared, being it Adams first time he deserves a treat.  Dad grinned and so did Jared. Mom got off the bed when we were done and said. “I’ll go in the kitchen and fixes a little midnight snack for us after that workout.” Hearing our stomachs rumble. Adam, Jared and I made a mad dash to the bathroom and moaned as pee’ ed into the toilet. Mom had set a huge plate of cold sandwiches on the table and laughed as we devoured them in a matter of minutes. Mom kissed us all goodnight now that she had her turn leaving Jared and Dad to have their turn, letting Dad go first.

Dad climbed up towards the top of the bed having Adam climb in between his legs. Because of my friends and his Dad, he was quite comfortable about having a good penis. Most likely been doing it all his life, personally, we didn’t consider it as a bad thing like some people would, unable to understand our way of life. Being good LDS firm believers that everything we were doing and have been taught was a sin and immoral. Yet we didn’t feel that it was, it was the love we had for each other.

Adam had been looking forward to me giving him a massage. He didn’t care what lotion I picked because he liked them all and it wasn’t him licking it was us. So I picked mine being Blueberry delight. I straddled him, he wasn’t concerned about my rock hard penis poking his butt or sliding up the top of his butt crack. Knowing I would never put it inside him like Shawn and Arthur would no questions asked. He wasn’t afraid of me in any way, but he should be because not all boys and their fathers are not like us. Something I would learn the hard way in few months time.

He moaned with sure pleasure as I dug deep into his back and his neck as he was busy having my Dad, I worked every muscle the way I was taught and the way I had learned by experience. I would have used my hot rocks and heated towels, but I had decided to do that next time being how late it was.  I worked him all the way down to his feet and toes giving him the best foot message he has ever had. 

When he had finished with Dad, Jared took over his spot and Dad took over the massage on his back and continued on with his feet and legs, while I quickly grabbed a bottle of chocolate sauce and a can of whir-cream and honey. When he had a Jared snack, Dad kissed all goodnight saying he’ll take a rain check on us giving him a massage next time and chocolate covered penis.

I had Adam turn over on his back and had him stroke us together while I worked his upper body having Jared do his lower body. Showing Adam the correct ways we like to do it, and telling him only to the brink; when we that happened I handed Jared the condiments for our favorite dessert chocolate covered penis with a touch of honey. I lay in the middle of the bed having Adam watch as Jared makes our favorite dessert. When he was done, Jared offered him to go first telling him to make sure he leaves him some.  Adam was more than willing to give it a try as he was quite comfortable about doing boys orally and had proven that tonight. Jared and I were looking forward to his chocolate covered penis because it was going to be the best thing since sliced bread because we could share it at the same time.

The second his tongue made one swipe; his eyes opened wide, and he took every last bite taking the condiments and adding more, so he could have seconds adding it again as I climaxed giving him the sauce that went with the desert. He hated to share because it was so good, but he did licking his lips then grinned as Jared had his turn. Adam got the idea quite quickly taking the chocolate and put some on my chest and my making long lines all the way down to my feet making sure he was careful about getting it on the bed sheets. Not that it would matter any because Mom would have me strip the bed in the morning. So I told him to go crazy. Jared took one side and Adam took the other. Licked me like an ice cream cone.

Then it was his turn, that’s when he died and went to heaven, moaning. “Best decision ever.” I took off the soiled sheet after we were more than finished for the night, having Jared climb in the middle of us as we fell asleep, or more like took a nap as my alarm went off telling me it was time to get up, shower, and get ready for school. I watched as Adam stood in my wall mirror admiring his new free hair look stroking himself he saw me looking and blushed and said. “I never really realized it was that big before, I knew it was big, but without the hair, it really stands out.”

I walked over to him and pulled him close and kissed him wrapping my arms around him as we kissed standing in the mirror looking at our naked bodies. When I released him I said. “The bigger the better, in my opinion, I think it looks absolutely perfect and I believe all my friends and my family will agree.” I didn’t ask him to follow me into the shower, he simply joined me telling me where I go, he goes. I didn’t understand what that truly meant until later that day and the days to come. Not that I complained, because liked having with me.

It was like having Jeff with me again, but in more real sense or having Dillon or Greg by my side where ever I went, or what we did we did it together. He considers me as a brother he had always wanted. Heaven knows I needed a brother more than anything with having Shane gone. I needed a replacement here at home. Even my three Rothwell brothers looked up to him as part of our family and Mom and Dad welcomed him in with open arms and treated him as if he was their son, adding more wood to the fire regarding Shawn and Arthur.

Adam took his seat right next to me fitting right in as part of our nudist family. He liked watching Mom in the kitchen as much as I did, wearing only an apron. Now that we don’t have to hide the fact we are nudist in front of Adam. Shawn and Arthur had bags under their eyes after spending the morning doing chores or cleaning up the mess we made last night.

They were told eat so they won’t be late for their bus more like a van than a bus. That said Provo Heritage School. They deal with troubled teens like Shawn and Arthur, it’s the closet thing to military school without being a tiny little solider. I had feeling it didn’t come cheep being a private school, but Mom and Dad had run out of options they couldn’t be anywhere near their old friends in school and right now they can’t even be trusted to leave the house the second they walk in that door.

I watched as Dad place a watch on each of their wrists, that would monitor them 24 hours day. It didn’t have a panic button, anything fancy other than it told the time as it monitored them. Mine was still on back order and wouldn’t be here until Thursday in time for Labor Day weekend with my mother and my brother. Dad orders it to be able to be taken off when I was home and be put back on when I go on a home visit. In replace of my special watch Dad bought me a new watch that looked similar to the one he had ordered. So if people like Shawn or my father or school mates saw me wear either of them they wouldn’t know the difference unless they compared the two side by side.

The only ones that knew about it were my best’s friends, and both my families that could be trusted. Swearing on their lives never to mention it in case someone found out and uses it to their advantage. My father knew of course because he was my biggest threat he knew all I had to do was hit the panic button and all hell would be on his a*s. Yet he never knew which was the real watch or the fake one. Let’s just say we experimented from time to time and leave at that.

Like me, Adam wasn’t looking forward to getting dressed now that he found he really liked the freedom of being naked. He soon agreed that cloths seemed like we were hiding secrets and lies as we covered up to hide the fact we were nudists. Yet we lived in a world that didn’t like our carefree lifestyle, and like it or not we had to follow the letter of the law the moment we left the property.

Even though my truck was small for two 16-year-olds and two smaller boys, we crammed in tight, true we could borrow Moms car but today was her shopping day and the day she needed to turn in her office work. It bothered me that today was Tuesday and I still hadn’t opened a single box of those receipts. I felt I was letting Stringum down, but I haven’t yet found the balance.

I quickly dropped off my brothers and made my way to my locker, having Adam tell me he’ll see me in class. At first, I didn’t think anything of it and grabbed the books I would need for my first three classes, catching up to my three best friends with a quick fist bump and our specials handshake. I took my seat in the middle of the room. I never really cared for the back because my poor eye sight and hated the front were all the geeks and special smart kids sat that like to raise their hand on everything, too make us think we were stupid.

It was almost 20 minutes into my first class When Adam showed up with a pink slip in his hands. He handed to the teacher and she said. “Ok class, it looks like we have new student his name is Adam Tomas most of you might have his father as your Social Studies teacher.” Everyone groaned when she mentioned Social Studies it was part of the big four of the worst classes to get. Like English, Math, History and Social Studies. I would have added Science, but I had too admitted making things in test tubs rocked. It was the homework that sucked because like English and Math it could be quite boring.

The teacher had Adam trade places with someone so he could sit with me and my friends. Apparently, the word had gotten out that I was special, I didn’t realize how special until a few days later. Instead, I figured it had to do with having his Dad being one of the teachers, that he was entitled to special privileges. Which was true as I soon found out as the day went on.

Stan whispered of over to me asking if he was one of us now, while the teacher was passing out our quiz for our reading. I nodded he was and he passed it along to my other two friends. I didn’t have their sisters in this class or Adams. Adam got a free pass on the quiz considering he was transferring in as she went to her closest and brought him a book and a syllabus. I was glad I had gone over the chapter a few times so the quiz was nothing to me as I watch other struggles over it and they were the ones in far corner we call the jocks seeing their school jackets. Personally, I felt it was too hot to even consider wearing them.

I didn’t get suspicious until my second class as Adam followed me and grinned at me as if everything was normal. I took a seat as Adam set his book bag down next the seat next to me and my group of friends that were in my class, never have I had them in all my classes it was either one, two three or none. I watched Adam pull out another pink slip and handed to the teacher as she added him to the roll.

One class maybe but two something smelled like a setup and as I was about to find out. The same two boys that challenged me to a wrestling match swept by me knocking over my books on purpose telling me in a low voice that only Adam and I could hear. “We are so going to wipe that gay little a*s of yours on the mat you little punk. I’d throw in the towel now you looser.” Quickly making their way over to the where the cool kids sit way in the back in the far corner.

I had just reorganized my stuff as the bell rang as class started. I had learned the hard way to be quiet when the class has begun. Being I had a smart mouth at the time, I spent a lot of time in the principles office. Now I just go with the flow, I don’t raise my hand or anything, until the teacher’s calls on me.  I pretend to be in the background letting my work show through on paper and not words.

I waited until class was over and on our way to the lunch room. When a ruckus was beginning as some kids were giving money to a kid I didn’t know. At first, I didn’t think anything of it. Until I sat down and waited for my friends to join me at our table; when I overheard one of them ask Adam if he would like to bet on the outcome on the match against some pipsqueak loser as he pointed to me. I listened as the kid told him. “You want to make a quick score. Just look at him, see how scrawny he is? He doesn’t even have a chance in hell in beating the boys because, of his size. And the rumor is he has a limp noodle and has never been with a girl. Hell, I even doubted he even kissed one before.”

I smiled as Adam looked at me said “I’ll take that bet. I always bet on the underdog,” handing him a ten spot.

The kid said; “it like taking candy away from a baby.” Taking his money and writing down his bet and handing him a number; telling him that he might as well tear it up and thanked him for the ten spots.