One Too Many Mother’s Part 1

Chapter 248

One Too Many Mother’s

Part 1

We had the pool all to ourselves, not a lot had really changed since the last time I was here, I bet if I went outside on the patio and went to where the tall hedge bushes were and dug in the very spot only known to me I would still find my old pair of sneakers and socks that I had stuffed inside of them. I yelled cannonball as I jumped into the pool, having Terry follow with one of his own. The water was warm and inviting, it had been days since I had been in a pool, but felt like years.

I smiled when Chef. Philips called into the locker rooms asking if anyone was in woman’s locker room after doing a check in the boy’s locker room finding it empty; hearing my mother say. “Just me and my fat self.”

Chef Philips said. “Just checking to make sure before I go o natural er’l’.” He opened the door placing the closed sign on the door and came back with a brown paper bag. And set it to the side as he locked the door and took off his boxers.

Mom still hadn’t come out of the locker-room, not that was going to stop Chef Philips watching him go fetch my mother with his very naked and hard self. Mom said. “O that is a very nice looking penis.”

I heard him say. “Theirs two more waiting in the pool; providing you are ready for some nice chocolate dessert with extra whip cream. But a deals a deal, Mrs. Shepherd, either take off your swimsuit or I am going to take it off for you.”

Mom giggled and said. “O really, well then you drive a hard bargain,” Mom came out a running naked as the day she was born, yelled cannonball. Terry's face went beet red seeing my mother in all her naked glory. 

With Chef Philips right behind her, he looked at me said. “Well, what you boys waiting for invention. This is all nude swimming party; you boys are slightly overdressed.”

Terry blanched as Chef Philips made his way over to him watching him back away further into the pool. Until he ran out of room finding himself backed into a corner. Chef Philips dived and Terry screamed as Chef Philips had him in his arms half out of the water tugging at his swim trunks. Chef Philips laughed. “I told you this is all nude swimming party.” Mom came over to help and he screamed even louder as his face got even redder.

Terry screamed. “Put me down, please put me down, I’ll take them off if you promise to put me down.”

Chef Philips did so and waited for him to remove his trunks and hand them to him. He said. “I am not getting any younger Terry, you should know its rude if everyone is naked and your not. It’s like spitting in our face. We did the show and tell thing so it’s only fair that you show us yours.  We're not asking more than just skinning dipping with us. Plus we can’t see you naked while you are in the water anyhow unless we dive underwater or less you get out of the pool, which you will have to do eventually.”

Terry said. “Fine, not that I am going to have much choice in the matter anyway.” Terry took them off and placed them on the side of the pool. Chef Philips moved out of his way.

He was still beet red, Mom and Chef Philips looked at me, I smiled. “O, you want mine as well?”

They gave me a nod, I said. “I was hoping we could strike some sort of deal first.”

Mom said. “Ok, I am listening.”

I said naming my terms. “You can have my swim trunks on two conditions. The first one is,” looking at Terry. “Terry is off limits, he’s all mine… I promised him that. No touching him bellows the waist, nothing. My second condition is I get to be first when covered in chocolate and I get first tasting of Chef Philips so Terry can see what a true tasting is since we got interrupted due to time constraints. Then you Mom can do whatever you like, after all, you promised to make her howl so loud my father will her in two states.”

Mom said. “Let me get this straight. Terry’s off limits. But you are fair game?” She smiled and I nodded. She pouted, said giving heavy sigh. “Fine, I was so looking forward to covering him chocolate and whip-cream, before you boys leave me here stuck alone in my prison cell.”

Chef Philips said. “Not exactly Mrs. Shepherd. We are springing you tonight, they are upstairs right now working on your release papers. You are going home with your son tonight and spending the rest of the week with him.”

Moms face brightened. Then raced towards me, and hugged me nearly crushing me to death. “I can’t tell you how happy you just made me. But what about his father, he’ll be furious the second he finds out.”

Chef Philips said. “Like we give a rat’s a*s about him, we pulled some strings. They want you here each day for group therapy and so you can see your therapist, Stringum will have Landon pick you up at the house and drive you here so you can. If you promise to let them help you and you give it your best effort to get you better. If you do that and everything goes well, more passes will be given. If you don’t then we will cancel the home pass.”

Mom hugged me tighter again and kissed every inch of my face then gave me a real kiss, said. “Sounds like I am going have a Terry Sundae after all.” Terry blanched, Mom giggled as she made her way over too him, I dived in front her and Terry.

I said. “Mom, I said. Terry’s all mine for now.”

She pouted. “I just want a little taste, just one little taste.”

I shook my head no at her. “No Mom, not one little taste, we struck a deal. It’s me or nothing,”

Mom said. “Fine, how about a kiss, can I least kiss him?” I looked at Terry he shook his head no. She said asking why.

He said. “Da, I am naked?”

Mom giggled. “Let me guess you never kissed anyone naked yet, not even my son Nate?”

He shook his head, I covered for him. “We haven’t had a chance to get acquainted yet. I told you that.”

Mom said. “Yes, but I assumed when you boys kissed you were naked.”

I said, “No. I said we hadn’t got acquainted, just kissed him. We couldn’t do more than that due time restraints.”

Mom said. “I see, so kissing is out, touching him below the waist, how about a nice friendly pat and a squeeze on the butt?” Terry blanched again and quickly shook his head no.

Mom gave a heavy sigh. “Fine, considering I get to have nice healthy Terry snack now that I am going home with you. So Nate my little scrumptious little boy, does this rule extend to your new brothers you told me about?”

I smiled. “O those you can have, in fact, I pretty sure they will insist you cover them in chocolate, bathe them with kisses from head to toe, I am betting right now they are running through the house naked with my two sisters. Giving them all kinds of problems, since they have abandoned all moral sense in regards to clothes, it's harder to keep them in them now that they know now going nude is the new normal.”

Mom laughed. “I see then. That just leaves one small little matter, which you, my little scrumptious, little golden sunshine; are the only one in the pool wearing a swimsuit.” Mom dived under the water Terry screamed as I watched him back away towards the sides of the pool covering himself with his Trunks so my mother couldn’t see him naked underwater.

Yet it wasn’t him she was after. It was me, but I wasn’t about to let her have them that easily. I quickly dived out of the way towards Terry as he was too terrified to even move as I quickly got out of the pool before my mother could catch me. She said coming up for air. “O’ it’s like that is it?”

I laughed, I said. “You want these, well your going have to come and get them.” Mom climbed out after me, Terry blushed watching my mother run after me, sad to say it was his first real live in the flesh naked woman. It didn’t bother me, though because she was my mother I had seen her naked many times that really didn’t see the same nakedness Terry was seeing. I quickly got onto the diving board and bounced on it a few times, but didn’t go into the water; I wanted my mother to work for it, to get her exercising.

Terry watched as my mother climbed up after me, I said shaking my butt at her. “Come and get them if you dare.” She smiled at me as I stood on the edge of the diving board. Then slowly wiggled my trunks down a little at a time, then when they fell to my feet I curled my forefinger in my mouth like a naughty little boy said. “Oops, I am naked.”

Mom licked her lips as she and everyone saw my penis stand at a full attention. I waved it around as a sword said. “You want some of this Mom you’re going have to come and get me.” I kicked my trunks to the corner of the pool and jumped into the water and swam away. Mom jumped after me as I waited for her making a big splash.

Chef Philips grabbed me from behind said. “Come with me you little chocolate treat. Terry, you want to try Nate dipped in chocolate?”

He said. “Depends, do I have to get out of the pool naked?”

Chef Philips said. “Yes that’s the whole idea of swimming in the nude, everyone sees you naked.”

Terry said. “Then I’ll stay right where I am if that’s ok sir?”

Chef Philips said. “Your loss, because he’s going to taste very scrumptious.”

Terry said torn, “maybe later.” He made sure my mother had passed him before putting his trunks back on the sides of the pool.

Chef Philips laid me down on the side of the pool so Terry could watch, stating he could get a better view if he would climb out of the pool and join in the fun. But the problem wasn’t seeing me our chef Philips naked or us seeing him. It was my mother, he was more concerned about, and she was not a small woman, by any means, but neither was she big as she was years ago after the tummy tuck. Terry did his best not to look as I watched him from the corner of my eye as they both lathered me up in chocolate sauces and whip-cream.

Mom’s backside faced the wall with Chef Philips so Terry could see, every so often trying to coax him out of the pool, but he just wouldn’t do it. Not with my mother there. Mom and he had nearly licked me clean what they had drizzled on me where they didn’t have to lick the floor. They were sharing my penis. Telling Terry how good I tasted. Mom said. “Fine, if you want to try him you can put on your trunks. It only fair we share. I’ll even get into the pool so can’t see me naked.”

Terry climbed out of the pool wearing his trunks and knelt beside me asking. “So what do I do, is this like the game follow the leader?”

Chef Philips laughed. “Not quite, but closes. First off this is what comes next after you boys have removed each other's clothes and have been bathed and groomed properly. Meaning the reason why Nate and I have no hair on our bodies, including our penis area. Trust me you do not want to get hair in your mouth. The can carry hidden germs and diseases. It helps in keeping you clean and if you think that hair makes you man it doesn’t.

“Plus as you know it unsightly, and can be if you let it be embarrassing. So we shave it all off from the neck down to your toes, and it will heighten your senses when some else does it for you, in fact, it's better that way because you can’t reach some of it, and you can’t risk cutting your self. Trust me when you try shaving your own crotch and penis.”

“I am assuming Nate covered that part of the tasting?” Terry nodded, that I did. So he handed him the bottle of chocolate sauce and showed how to apply it. At first, he was hesitant when it came to my penis and crotch area. I took his hand and placed it on it telling him, that I want him to touch it and stimulate me. His hands jerked away but I put them back on my shaft stroking me with my help until he was doing it on his own once he felt comfortable about doing it.

Chef Philips showed him how to do me orally. Going back over the same basics that it was perfectly safe and it wouldn’t harm him because I kept my self clean and healthy. At first like everyone else that has tried it for the first time he was hesitating with little licks then did a little bit more. It was when Chef Philips put on the chocolate sauce and the whip-cream and finding it the best tasting dessert ever. That he had discovered he had licked me clean including my sweet nectar as he licked his lips looking for more, causing Mom and Chef Philips to laugh.

Once he had cleaned me a second time he had chocolate all over his face and chest. By that time it was nearly 8:30 which meant there was no time for seconds with Chef Philips so he promised Terry they could taste him after we come home from work tomorrow and he would bring his two boys.

We quickly showered and changed back into our clothing, and were upstairs waiting on my adoptive parents, who called stating that they had to change cars so they were running a little late. That gave my mother plenty of time to go over her treatment plan with me and her nurse taking the last stats and make sure she took her pills, giving Chef Philips the prescriptions that needed to be filled, and placing the rest of her pills into a plastic bottles. Telling us not to give them to her until 20 minutes before bedtime. Or they would end up carrying her to bed.

Then she said. “Now Linda, I want you to promise me, that when you come back here for therapy tomorrow and on Wednesday. You will participate and give us a nice report on how well you did. Then when you come back to us on Saturday and you give us no trouble and do what we want. Well, talk about giving you another weekend pass to be with your son Nate.

“We pulled some very big favors for you because we care about you. The Carrions will be speaking with your doctor and therapist tomorrow and they will have to follow your treatment plan if this going to work. Do you think you can give your best effort or should tear up these release papers and keep you from going home with them and your son?”

Mom said. “I promise, and I will do my best to make you all proud me. I’d cross my heart and hope to die, but I don’t want to die, not when I have two boys and two daughters and friends that need me.”

She and the nurse hugged as my adoptive parents came into view. I picked up Moms suitcase, it was very light. Dad took it from me and said. “Number one rule of the house. Linda, I am sorry to do this, and I don’t mean to embarrass you, but with lots of kids in our house now. I must check your suitcase; all the drugs will be locked away out of the reach of children and from you in case you try something stupid.”

Moms face blanched and said. “I am not a child Mr. Carrion. I can be responsible for my own care.”

Dad said. “Yes, I realize that, but you have tried three times since you have been in the hospital. So I am not willing to take that chance when you think our backs are turned. I don’t want Nate or his brothers and sisters or his friends walking in on you finding you dead because you decide you couldn’t work through this when we are all trying to help you and show that we care about you. Will you allow me to search your suitcase or not? If not then won’t be going home with us.”

My mother nodded as she wiped the hurt tears from her eyes, said. “I don’t have much, just what my friend Jennie had still at her house since my husband has refused any attempts of bringing me at least some of my clothes, but I understand, but now I have something to look forward to. I didn’t a week ago.”

Dad said. “I understand, but it’s just a precaution, some risks I am willing to take, this is just not one of them.” He opened the suitcase and then lifted out two days worth clothing if that.

Mom said. “Its good thing we're going shopping then isn’t?”  Dad closed the suitcase and signed my mother's release papers.

Landon was waiting downstairs, with the limo. Being it was the only thing big enough to fit us all in one car beside the bus. Terry whispered too me. “I never rid in a limo before.”

I said. “Well you better get used to it because from now on that’s your mode of transportation. Unless we are just trying to blend in,” I introduced him to Landon. Landon noticed I was barefoot, and smiled.

Mom said. “I couldn’t find a pair of shoes I liked, and their jeans were either too small or too big. But I got a couple of nice shirts.” She pulled a couple of them out of the bag. Terry said. “Now that’s creepy how did you know I liked the band Air supply, Mrs. Carrion?”

Mom said. “I am not tone death, I would have got you a Van Hélène T-shirt, but I couldn’t find the right size. It was either too big or too small. And please just call me Mom. Mrs. Carrion makes me sound old when we are both going to see each other naked, and all my boys do.”

Terry blanched. And I smiled, Chef Philips said. “Just add another Mom to your list that you are going to see naked.” Both my Moms laughed. Bring my mother out of her quietness.

Dad said. “Don’t call me Mr. Carrion son; you can call me Dad, for the same reasons; speaking of which I am still hungry and if I know boys you are too.” He buzzed Landon said. “Do you think we could stop for a bite to eat on the way home like Denny’s or something?”

Landon said. “No problem boss.”