Living In The Big House Part 2

Chapter 213-1

Living In The Big House

Part 2

 

It wasn’t long before they all came upstairs each of them had four robes of their choice of color, Mom telling them they can pick a picture from a book of the ones she has in stock and she’ll screen paint them on down in their little shop when they go into town. The boys had been given 2 waist robe’s and 2 long robe’s, both made of heavy soft cotton, just perfect for wearing around the house during cold winter days, and a pair of comfortable house slippers and several pair of heavy socks. So they wouldn’t wear the ones they had so quickly.

Mom reminded them the girl’s hair appointment was at 1 pm and the doctor’s appointment was set for 3:30. It was 9:30 am now which gave them almost 3 hours or so before lunch would be ready and everyone that wasn’t in school to come home for lunch.

Most of us couldn’t wait to jump into the pool that had been calling our name the moment we had walked in the door as we raced down the hall to our rooms to unpack and slip into something more comfortable; hearing doors slam as shut as the parents told us to make sure they hang up their clothes and not leave them lying on the floor, hearing frustrating growls. “Yes, Mom.”

Eli, Greg, Ben Chad, and Daren and I as well Roger, Troy,  Lance, and Andy quickly stripped down to our skin as we hurried and unpacked our clothes. I didn’t say anything as Ben and Daren slipped on a bathing suit while the rest of just put on a long robe with nothing underneath. Then headed out, dressed in our full robes racing down the hall, right before girls as we zipped across the living room passing our parents.

Right away we could tell who was used to living in our lifestyle as the Larson boys and their sisters hung up their robes seeing they had chosen to wear bathing suits. Mrs. Larson was about to say something when she noticed that rest of us were butt naked as we jumped into the pool as I grabbed a foam football from our pool toys, noticing the large box that had a slide in it near the small diving board, and dived in next to Greg and Eli. 

Mom stopped her and said. “It’s fine; you can’t force them if you want them to feel comfortable. Just because you had one night together as a family doesn’t mean that they are comfortable around everyone else.”

Mrs. Larson nodded and said. “A mother can hope can’t she?” I knew right then what I had to do, as I made my way over to Ben and Daren and rouse them a bit. I said. “What’s up with bathing suits?”

Ben said. “I only put it on because Daren did.”

Daren laughed. “I only put it on because Ben did.” I rolled my eyes, as they took them off and tossed them out of the pool. Heidi and Sandy asked the same question to the Tammy and Patricia, getting the response that they never been naked in front of Troy, Roger Andy, and Lance before. watching all the smaller boys soon join them.

Sandy’ said. “Ok, and how does that make a difference? When our brothers have seen Heidi and me and our Mom’s naked a million times and most of our lives, and most of my friends. Unless of course you’re wearing a tail or have something different then we got?”

The boys rolled their eyes as the girls argued and then laughed as Mr. Larson and Mr. Randle streaked through living room yelled cannonball. Causing their wives to laugh; Mom shrugged her shoulders said. “See, it's all good;” as they watched several more swimsuits being tossed out of the pool.

With the help of Ben and Daren as they dove deep and removed their brothers Cal and Chris as Tammy and Patricia blushed and took theirs off because of Heidi, and Sandy. Figuring if their brothers were naked and their Dad they might as well join the rest of us. Mr. Larson and Mr. Randal yelled to their wife’s, telling them the waters great and the girls are in need of some help to make the teams even.

Mom said. “We do have a couple of hours and lunch is already cooking away in the oven. They shrug their shoulders and took off their clothes poolside and dived in with the rest of us.

Dotty came back from doing some grocery shopping about the same time everyone else did from town. Dad coming in seeing us all in the pool said. “I thought I would find you all here, considering this where everyone ends up.”

Doty yelled. “If you boys wouldn’t mind helping me bring the groceries before you join them I would really appreciate it.

Dad said. “Yes Ma’am,” said. “We’ll be back, knowing if we don’t help her we’d all starve.”

Mom said. “Yea right? I cook.”

Dad said. “I know dear, but that’s why we have Doty so you can spend more time doing other things.”

She got out of the pool and so did Mrs. Vincent and Mrs. Earl telling us there was no need for us to get out as they put on a robe and dried off picking up their clothes and our bathing suits setting them to drip dry; and tossed their clothes and towels into the hamper’s that said clothes, and the other towels.  Eli and I gave each other a nod seeing our wives and got out of the pool telling them. “We will catch you guys later… we have too spent a little time with our wives.”

Ben yelled. “You are so whipped,” teasing us because we were married.

Eli and I helped put the groceries way until our wives came up to us and pulled us away. Mom smiled, reminding the girls to lock the door so we could have some privacy and they needed to be down at the salon by 1:30. 

There was nothing like being slammed onto the bed the second the door closed with Sparky squeezing by and jumping on the bed only to be pushed off the moment our wives opened our robes and smiled seeing that we were more than ready for them. The room was already considerable warmer with a fire going. Knowing they must have been the ones that started it because we hadn’t when we had all gone to the pool.

Rhoda asked. “So have you boys been good?” As they slowly took off their clothes in front of us as we both shook our heads no. They tsked at us as Jackie reached behind the bar and pulled out our thermos and quickly whipped up our favorite drink; then brought it over to us. Making us drink several cupfuls until it was all gone, and two cans of whip-cream and a bottle of chocolate sauce. Squirting some in their mouths and squirted it all over our crotch and penis and drizzles the chocolate sauce, as we scooted more on to the bed. And leaned over and kissed us as they followed their tongues down our chest and tsked stating we taste of chlorine from the pool; then climbed off us and the bed as if they were teasing us. Tossing us our wet towels to wipe up the mess they made.

Jackie said. “Well, then Rhoda it looks like we will be having a late lunch.”

Rhoda said. “Well, I wasn’t planning on going anywhere, were you other then Solon?” She shook her head and told us, boys, to get in that tub right now, spanking our bare bottoms as they removed our robes. She said. “I am tempting to leave you boys naked just for being bad.”

Jackie giggled. “I am good with that, but I am not sure how some of our guests would feel.”

Rhoda said. “Well they have been bad, and they do belong to us and not our guests.”

Jackie said. “Good point, we’ll play it by ear, waist robes only then. They don’t need more than that.” Talking as if we weren’t there, we knew better then argue the point, not that we wanted too because we had been looking forward to having sex with our wives for two whole days. So we did what we were asked and climbed into the tub that had been waiting for us, already filled with the scent of watermelon bubble bath and strawberries, with lit candles all around us. 

Rhoda grabbed the grooming kit and said. “Bad boys need proper grooming.”

I said. “O pleases, not the grooming torture kit.” Rhoda grabbed the remote and turned on some music and piped into the bathroom. To mask their screams as we made love to them.

It was nearly 1 pm when we came out to join our public, in nothing but a waist robe and taking a seat at the table as our wives reheated our lunch which was beef stew and cornbread. Everyone else had already eaten and needed our room so they could dress and go into town. Eli and I were staying home with my two brothers Jared and Jonathon, and all my friends that we planning to start the new term next week At Heber High school.

All the girls including our wives were all going down to get their hair done and manicures and would be back once they were finished, and seeing the doctor so they would have everything before school started. Eli and I and our wives had already been to the doctor, before going to court. So they took my Dads car so they could come back without having to wait and would pick up my brothers and the Vincent boys as well as Earls. Jake was responsible to bring everyone else; instead of relying on the bus which would only drop them off at the bottom of the hill at the main gate.

Dad, Bishop Earl, Mr. Randle, and Mr. Vincent was busy setting up the rest of the beds in the rooms; they didn’t get done now that everyone was here. And give Mr. Larson a chance to ask as many questions as he liked about our lifestyle with guys and fathers point of view. He had already signed the confidentially contract But had yet to sign the membership contracts that let him and his wife into the Garden club or his kids into the Night Owls club for us young teenagers that were 15 and older.

I smiled seeing Jared and Jonathan naked as the day they were born laying on the carpet playing video games as if it was perfectly normal. I knew if my father was here or Susan they would be having a nuclear meltdown seeing all this immodesty. Somehow it made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside because to me it was home and neither he nor my sister could touch me or do anything about it.

I only had to do two things before I was free to live my life again as such as it was. Always being in constant danger, as I picked up the phone and called my grandmother first knowing my mother wouldn’t be home for at least another hour or two. I just wanted to get it out of the way, as she answered the phone and we started right where left off, yet she had time to cool off some. More so because I was home and nowhere near my father.

After I had made my phone calls and Eli and I had finished our lunch and cleaned up our mess at the table, so Doty wouldn’t have too. We went down the hall to help finding them in my room setting up the last bed. So everyone had a bed to sleep in instead of the floor. It seemed a little cramped with three beds with a small walking area between them, but it was only temporary, sad to say. In many ways because I missed my Santaquin friends as much as I did my Highland friends and now the ones here in Heber. True most of my close Highland friends didn’t live there anymore.

Mr. Larson said. “Let me get this straight you’re not filthy rich, but you and your family and friends here, pretending to billionaires to attract the satanic church so they will think you are, because it gives you a high status among the members that are rich. Yet in truth, you are not rich and use a collective slush fund to prove that you are. So in a sense, you are stealing from the rich and giving it to the poor, like Robin Hood and his merry men.

“Now that something I have never heard before, and I have a hard time thinking that they are buying it. Yet the real kicker is… You have their High Bishop and a Judge plus his flunkies all in your back pocket.  Man, you guys are crazy, or they are just plain stupid, or both. So the all the new businesses that we passed in town are basically your bread and butter, but also a front to give you your rich status. Which is the only thing I really believe, so I haven’t seen any real proof that this church you are taking down with those boys in Washington are all that dangerous.

“Then again I am from Santaquin where nothing really that dangerous really happens. All I have is a few oddballs that I met the other day that seemed like nice people, but according to your son Eric and his husband, Eli is not whom they say are. But I have known Stringum and you Mr. Earl for a long time. Granted I had no idea that you were part of this carefree lifestyle nor you Mr. Randle and we have been going to the same church for years and our kids all go to the same school together.

“Not once have any of you mentioned or let on that you and your families were born again nudist or have been raised in it. It just proves that I really didn’t know you guys as well as I thought I did. In some way’s I feel stupid, and other ways I feel disappointed because you didn’t trust me enough. Granted if you said to me, that you were into this nudist lifestyle I would think you were off your rocker. 

“Yet it is the 80s and I can see the benefits, and had questioned many times what I and our family were doing was wrong because what we were doing wasn’t working; more so now regarding recent events with my boys and my two daughters. My wife and I were struggling because we were losing them and we weren’t close enough to them that they would come to us and ask what was going on in their life. We didn’t find out until two days ago that our sons and been raped and bullied in school. If wasn’t for your son Eric and Eli, who Ben and Daren trusted more then us. Or that my daughters were having sex issues.

“When all this time we thought they were seeing boys, dating boys and doing things that we did when we were their age. That all this time, they were afraid of disappointing us. And frightened because they didn’t understand what was happening to them. Not daring to get close to any boy, because they were afraid and embarrassed about their bodies. I tell you. I have learned more in the last two days about my family then I have in years. If I have to run down Main Street naked, I would do it. Just so I can have what your families have.

“My wife and I have been to our minister of our church several times. Telling us everything is fine, that we are just overreacting, that is normal for our sons and daughters not tell their parents everything. Then asks how is our sex life? When we say it’s not that great, he tells us maybe that’s the problem. Knowing he was just trying to blow us off, doesn’t tell us how to make it better.

“Yet I had to learn it from two 17-year-old boys what my wife and I have been missing. We were missing the fun we had been together, sharing ourselves, instead of asking each other, ‘you want to have sex tonight?’ Instead of saying hey lets role play, let’s play some games and spice it up. Doing whatever comes into our heads that we had each fantasized. Instead, neither of us said anything, afraid that we embarrass our selves and would seem like a stupid idea.

“Yet Eric here.” He said noticing me and Eli standing outside the door not wanting to overhear his conversation and were about to leave. “Decided on instinct, he said he got the idea from you and thought it would be fun after they had talked about our sons and the advents that were happening to them at school to cheer her up. We had already talked about trying something new because we were consenting adults, he said his adoptive parents and Bishop Earl and many of his friend's parents all have open marriages; in hoping to spice up there love life. We both agreed to try it one time, and see where it takes us because nothing else was working. Yet we had one problem which was they were 17, but also married, but also consider adults by the state. Which meant it wouldn’t be considered wrong. Not that we would tell anyone because we were desperate.

“We threw caution into the wind, and went for it and gave it go. Eric spent the entire morning with my wife and I spent the morning with Eli his husband. Eric, like I said he got the idea from you, Mr. Rothwell. He took off all his clothes and grabbed simple food items that my wife and I considered. Yet not brave enough too try. A can of whip cream, a bottle of chocolate sauces, a bag of ice cubes and pre-made chocolate pudding and put it all into a grocery bag and went outside in pure daylight.

“He didn’t care about the neighbors as few as they were where we live, plus most of them were all at work, except for the stay at home Moms and the old ladies. Who I am pretty sure enjoyed the view because none of them called the cops.

“Any way he went around to the front of the house and rang the door-bell, and squirted Whip-cream all over his body like a fig leaf in Garden of Eden and sold himself as Mr. Ready Whip. Hoping she would buy him and have sex with her… Stating… get this. Telling her that he was selling his products as an advertisement of what else these products can do. Stating they are not just for topping desert, but for sexual desires. She tells me they had sex for 3 hours straight with the help of the sex drink we never heard of.

“Hell my record with my own wife was never even close to that and we had been married for nearly 20 years. I had tried the drink the night before, but never even came close to 3 hours. In fact, is barely an hour sad to say. I like to blame on old age. Then again I only had half a cup. The fact is that after that when I came home we had amazing sex, something we haven’t had since we had been married several times. We did it again in the car like we teenagers. While had left my oldest daughter home with both the boys because my oldest daughter had requested it, afraid that we would find out that they were both virgins.

“But things didn’t go as planned because they chickened out. Eric and Eli told us about it. We asked them if they were us, how they would solve the problem. Because not only were our boys shy around us, so were our daughters, but or two oldest boys weren’t shy around your families, which was another thing we didn’t know about; even though their sisters had been bathing them most of their lives until puberty happened. Yet again not around other girls like your daughter Cindy and your daughter Sandy or her friend Heidi your wives and other girls they have been with. It was just us they were shy about.  Eric and Eli suggested a child’s game that you guys play called Twister.”

When he mentioned the game it caused all the fathers too smile. “We thought Yea right? How was that going to solve our problem? Yet we didn’t have anything too loose so we called last night to see if you had any advice and we threw caution into the wind once more, and because of that silly little game. We had the best time of our lives as a family. Our boys and our daughters weren’t shy anymore and they opened up to us. I can happily say that both my daughters also had a very interesting night and so did we, to the point if our neighbors listening they would have been jealous.

“So my wife and I are all in, or want in this little club of yours, we just have some technical issues regarding sharing ourselves with our kids as parents. We really don’t have too much of problem with boys sharing themselves with their friends and their brothers because even I did that when I was their age, not that my own parents were aware of it. It’s just my wife and I and our two daughters we would like to get a take on. How each of the parents here feels about it? If we could go somewhere and talk privately without our children overhearing us, as well as seeing the videotapes regarding this satanic church issues, which scares the hell out of us if it is really real and what they are really doing.

“If that is the case I would like to help in any way I can to make sure they don’t; take root in my small town of Santaquin and in the small towns around us. I may not have financial backing, but I do know lots of people back home that would be more than willing to help. I figure if Officer Knox can do it there is no reason that I can’t do it. We may not be able to help in the inside, but we can create a working network to locate them and stop them dead in their tracks.”

He shook hands with Dad and all the men in the room. He laughed said turning to me. “Nate Carrion, it fits you kid, but so does Eric T Rothwell. If I had a son like you I would be proud as punch and when I see your father I am going telling them that and punch him real hard in the nose and bruise his nutcracker that he won’t walk straight for a month. Now help us old men out by finishing making all the beds. Then I think it is high time we guys fix our ladies a fine meal while they are making themselves beautiful for us.

“Of course we might need a little help from the best Chef in town, but I think we can please our fine woman.” He gave me and Eli a fist bump and straightened himself said. “Oh, my back.”

The men laughed. “Bath or Hot Tub?”

Mr. Larson said. “I have been itching for a long soak in one of those big tubs the moment I laid eyes on them. I already have a hot tub at home; lets through caution into the wind and go for it.” Everyone laughed, as they left Eli and me with the rest of the work, I guess it was only fair to leave us with the heavy stuff.

We didn’t argue as Eli said. “Man everywhere you go, you are a dangerous guy to be reckoned with, because people are dying to join our crazy causes and crazy lifestyle.”

I said grabbing the sheets and the bedding. “It’s all that amazing sex and stimulation. That we advertise in the brochure.”

Eli said. “You do have a point, I have to admit the sex is amazing.”