Being Neighborly Part 2

Chapter 227-1

Being Neighborly

Part 2

 

Randy had his own room like each of his sisters, with a queen size bed instead of a single. Each of the girls had a four poster canopy bed in their favorite color, Candus was light blue and Holly’s was basic pink and white. According to Candus as the two girls shared a small two sink bathroom with a claw foot tub that doubled as a shower. Like most girls bathrooms, the sink was cluttered with girl’s makeup and hair products.

Candus smiled at me as she eyed me up and down as her brother Randy closed the bedroom door and locked it hearing the soft clicks. She calmly said. “Maybe you could share a bath with me as I did with Kirk and the two Philip boys. I would invite my brother Randy, but I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. Not knowing how you would feel about him bathing with us together, being new converts to our church.”

She pulled me close and kissed me, Randy didn’t say anything as he removed his shirt and put it on the chair of her little makeup desk and made his way over to me. He was about to help me off with mine. When Holly came into the bathroom and said. “Yew gross, you’re kissing a Niger lover?”

Candus released me and turned toward her sister. “Yes and I believe I just proposed to have sex with him.”

Holly slammed the bathroom door in our face, said behind the closed door. “Not when I am home your not. I am not going anywhere near him or his brothers, nor do I want to hear you, making love or the squeaking of your bed. The mere thought of you touching those Niger’s makes me want to vomit.”

Candus said. “Don’t mind her she just a little jealous that I got too third base and spent the night in that very big cabin.”

I leaned in and whispered in her ear said. “I bathe all the time with my two older sisters. Just so you know. We nudist really do like bathing together, and other things?”

I pulled away from her and winked at her she said. “Oh, you are so naughty. Randy dear mind showing his brothers in and get them settled in now that they have arrived we will continue this in your room so our stuck up prude of a sister can’t hear us making love with him.” He nodded as he gave me and a big grin put back on his shirt and opened the door as we followed him down to great my brothers so they would know I was here and would feel safe. Then again safe was relative.

Randy invited them in and just like me they removed their shoes and set them next to mine he quickly placed them in the care of his two younger brothers as I overheard them ask if they would like to play twister with them; getting a resounding yes, from both of them telling them it is their favorite game as long as it was naked twister, George said. “Is there any other kind?”

I had to admit they were a little bolder then I was, trying to be a little discreet and failing miserably because apparently all they could think about was getting naked and they say they aren’t nudists.  I watched them go down the basement carrying their sleeping bags and pillows. They gave me a silly grin as they passed me down the hallway where the stairs were next to Randy’s room.

Randy opened his bedroom door telling me this was his room, as I watched his sister Holly come out of her room wearing her coat and with a backpack, and pillowcase with a curling iron and hair dryer inside. Going into the kitchen to leave a note on the fridge that said.’ Going to Mr. Tate’s place, so I don’t have to watch or listen to you all degrade my reputation.”

Candus said. “Good luck with that considering you know as well as I do that he happens to like black people.”

Holly said. “I realize that Candus, but my friends and I and their parents are going to change his mind by showing him exactly what he wants, and reminded him he owes us big time. He can’t refuse us if he wants us to star in his movies, knowing if we call the police that he would go to jail. I rather have fake sex then spend a single minute here with N****r lovers.”

I didn’t say anything… It wasn’t my place to inform her she wouldn’t succeed because it would only make her hate me and family even more as well as our friends. Plus the fact the police here in Heber was in his back pocket, they would laugh in her face.

Candus asked Randy to show me his room while she makes us up some of that new tea that my Mom sells in her store. Holly growled. “You are really disgusting you know that? Knowing those Niger’s have had sex with him?”

Randy said. “Too bad you don’t like dark chocolate, because it means there is more for me and Candus because I have invited them to spend the night with us tomorrow. So we can all share them.”

She said. “Yew, thanks for the warning. You can tell Mom and Dad I won’t be home until your disgusting friends have all gone home and have fumigated the house of the smell,” she smiled. “Oh look my ride is here.” Candus and Randy looked out the window seeing a black Mercedes.

Candus said. “A limo is much better than a car, because of how much room you have to have hot and wild sex; like Randy and me have done last night with tons of privacy with our dates.”

Holly said. “Good, for you. Because it will be the last time anyone will want to have sex with you, now that you stink of black Niger.” Holly picked up her things and went out the door and slammed it shut as we watched her get into the car as it peeled out of the drive away.

Randy said. “I can’t wait to see her face when she finds out that Chef Phillips will be fixing her meals and his boys severing it to her.” Candus laughed as we all imagine the look she would have. Randy had me follow him down to his room shouldering my backpack as he opened his room.

He asked if I minded we share a bed or we could call my parents and have them bring a sleeping bag. I said. “Why? When we are well passed that don’t you think after we had gotten acquainted at the last social?”

He smiled and said. “Just making sure, I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. I have never really been with a boy, other than my three best friends, other than staring in a few films with Mr. Tate. Like most of the boys in our church and very few of the girls other than my two sisters; which has been awhile which may be due to the fact we are almost 18 and Mr. Tate prefers them younger, says he sells more movies and magazines using younger kids.

“He saves older kids for the older clientele or saves us because we are mature enough to have sex. We make about a thousand dollars per film and picture; which comes in handy for us, when we really need the money. But now that I have a real job, the money would really help me and my family a lot more instead of having to do that when we get behind on the bills.  Plus now I can start putting it away for college”

Once inside his room, he set my backpack down near the bed. He removed his shoes and socks, and then took off his shirt, he said. “I have a favor to ask, hoping you won’t freak out not knowing a lot about you or your lifestyle. If you are willing to have sex with me and my sister, we have this thing where we like to share our friends when we bring them over at the same time. 

"Most of my LDS friends freak out when I ask, but my other friends that attend the true church find it enjoyable, even though it sounds creepy to them. They don’t know what they're missing. Mostly it’s because they believe that sex with girls are taboo until proven and found worthy.

“Yet as you know very few of us are married like you, with two husbands and two very beautiful wives. That they wait until they have no choice to marry them because our true God tells us we must if we want to have children regardless if we don’t love them. The fact of the matter is that very few of them our age doesn’t like to have sex with us boys, and we boys don’t like to have sex with girls. Yet it isn’t true for all of us, like me and my friends we really like having sex with girls more than boys.

“Like I said we are a small minority. Kirk says you and Eli and your friends feel the same way we do. Plus you’re the only one proven yourself to us, whereas Eli hasn’t, which is why we didn’t invite him over, even though he is your husband and the same with Greg.

“Mr. Tate told me and my friends that not until he and Greg prove themselves to us and as well as all your friends. We can’t invite them into our circle; we can be friends, but not lovers.”

I sat down on the bed and said. “I think we can come to a comprise, and you don’t have to worry about me freaking out or my family, because you and your family like to have sex as a family. I was taught by my adoptive parents that is how we can really show the members of our family we really love them when words aren’t enough. I have had sex lots of times, with my adoptive Mom and my two adoptive sisters, but to be honest what I do with my adoptive family. I have never done so with my biological sisters or my brother and never plan too.

“For the simple fact they act a lot like your sister Holly in so much my sister Susan who is a year younger than me hates my guts and everyone else that is associated with me. Everyone at her school in the town she lives in calls her the Ice Queen, because the mere touch of her gives you frostbite, and will stab you in the back ten times out of ten.

“My father too is not a very nice person, would prefer me and my brother Aaron dead and has tried to do it many times. My mother, on the other hand, I have the most difficulty showing her how much I love her; because of how she used to treat me and my brother growing up. I rarely see them anymore, because of my father.

“In fact, it was because of my mother and my father why my adoptive parents changed my last name to Carrion so my father had no connection to me. He would be the one freaking out if he knew I liked having sex with boys as much as I like having sex with girls and was raised a nudist, plus the fact my adoptive family had taught me that it was acceptable and nothing wrong with having both.

“Mr. Tate told me next weekend he was going to star me and my friends in his movies and make us all famous. Just for doing the very thing the true church has taught us. I may be rich but doesn’t mean I am not stupid not turn down an offer where I can have lots of sex and make money doing it.

“I have one question, which is have you ever kissed a boy before? Kirk told me he never has, so I assume you being his best friend have never kissed him. By the way, Kirk and I are really lovers and he likes kissing me now that he has.”

Randy’s mouth dropped and shook his head telling me he hasn’t done that, but wondered what it would feel like. That he knew Kirk and I are lovers but didn’t know he liked kissing boys. Hell, he didn’t even know he had sex with a girl or even kissed one until last night. That not only that I had groomed him and he told him he really liked it that way.

He admitted that he didn’t like getting hair in his mouth, but he accepted the fact that it was something he had to live with. I said. “It’s just hair, it grows back. We groom ourselves for better sex and so we can taste each other in different ways; like covering us in chocolate sauce, and whip cream and a variety of different flavors like we did at the Sunday social.

“So we can keep us from getting sick, because you can if you get their hair in your mouth because it hides germs whereas if you are groomed it is easier to stay clean, and like I said we have better sex, Even our wives and many of my girlfriends and my adoptive sisters and our mothers are perfectly groomed. If you would like I can groom you too. Trust me you won’t want to grow the hair back once you find out how enjoyable it is.”

Candus stood in the doorway, leaning against it with a thermos in her hand; she said asking, “What’s this, about you grooming my brother and your wives, mother and sisters? I thought it was something different when I discovered that Martin and Ricky didn’t have ounce of hair on them because they were black and the same with Kirk last night. Yet I have to admit I really did like tasting them and having sex with them, better than the boys that weren’t.

“I had thought it was just something we had to live with because everyone has hair down there; more so with boys that were passed puberty like me and Randy. Not even Holly or our parents are without it. Yet after last night, I would like it if you groomed me, so I could find out what it feels like to be tasted that way covered in chocolate and whip-cream and all those tasty flavors I had tried last night.”

I smiled and said. “I think we can do that, but the question is… if you want to do that first or have wild sex before your Mom comes home or you’re Dad. Not knowing how they would feel finding us all bathing together or having sex.”

Randy and Candus laughed; as she closed the door and locked it as she made her way over to me; handing Randy the thermos as he took several long drinks and passed me the thermos.

Randy said. “Why do you think my Mom left us to run some errands? She wanted us to go first so when she asks you, you won’t freak out. Because like us she didn’t know how you felt about having family sex. Being a nudist is one thing, having sex is completely different.”

I smiled and said. “I like sex, in fact, my family likes sex and all my friends and their parents like sex. It was how we were all raised in the only true church. We just don’t have to hide it anymore, now that we are new converts.”

They smiled at me as they helped me off with my shirt and tossed onto the chair. I had to admit they were right, the only way we can get them to talk is by using pillow talk and making them think we are just like them… Twisted.