One Too Many Mother's Part 4

Chapter 248-3

One Too Many Mother’s

Part 4

 

Terry was looking at my nudist friends pictures on the wall and all the books I have read that I have collected over the years including my big wall of trophies. I closed the door, said. “So, we have an hour,” placing my glasses on my nightstand by my bed.

He said. “I am not sure if I ready to see your adoptive Mom or your sisters naked, or them seeing me.” I made my way towards him and put my arms around him and pulled him into a kiss. He kissed me with a little more passion the longer we stood there.

When he released me he was breathless. I said. “Not that you have a choice in that, but as she and I said before it's going to happen, you knew that from the beginning. In fact, Mr. Tate stated that as cruel as it was wanting to rape you right there, but he had a contract forbidding him to do so without your permission. Knowing if he had done so and Dad and Stringum found out. They would buy him out giving him over to his clients and backers to deal with. He had no choice but make sure you were still untouched before he handed you over to us. He had given his word that we would be the ones training any new boys he has taken in. He couldn’t hide the fact that he had purchased you, when he is being watched every second, he knew if he tried, that would also dissolve his contract leaving him to deal with his clients without anything to give them.”

I removed his shirt and he removed mine as if we had started the game follow the leader. I could hear the running water in my bathroom which stated we weren’t quite alone. Not that it mattered in a sense we were never alone. The bed indicated that seeing stripped down to its sheets and there was a roaring fire in the fireplace. I put my arms back around him and kissed him again as I pulled him towards the bed; having him scoot towards the middle. I straddled him kneeling as I leaned down and kissed him again; when I released him I said the words “follow the leader.”

I was taking my time with his belly button as Dad came into the room leaving the bathroom. He was shirtless and barefoot watching him places his socks and shirt into the hamper. He said. “I thought we could get acquainted before the girls come in here just us guys. Considering since Terry has already had his first taste of a chocolate covered penis.”

I asked Terry if it was alright, he asked if he had a choice. I said. “Yes. You have a choice if you say no. it will just be me and you, but when the hours up either way Dads going to get too see you naked and you... him, and taste you and you will be doing the same. It would have been the same with Chef Philips if we didn’t run out of time.”

Terry said. “That’s my life now, having everyone see me naked and having chocolate covered penis? Don’t get me wrong I liked it a lot when we did it at the pool today. It’s just having everyone seeing my big nasty problem and my very hairy body.”

I asked. “Is that yes or a no? It’s still us guys like it would be in boy’s locker room with the exception of the chocolate covered penis. Course we can’t taste you that way until we groom you first, I sorta need Dad to use as a demonstration in that procedure. So you can trust me and us to groom you. Like Chef Philips said, you don’t want to try it yourself. It takes another person to do it. Even better two. True you could get away with doing your own chest, arms, and legs. But when it comes to your back and shoulders and your penis area it’s nearly impossible.

“Its just hair Terry, it doesn’t make you a man, or less then a person, it grows back quickly. You have clearly stated you’re uncomfortable about people seeing it on your legs, and back. To us it’s not a big deal, I have many friends that have that problem and I shave them all the time; including their big nasty problem as you call it.

“For us, we like big nasty problems like yours. Chef Philips and his two boys. I have two more friends that have that problem who will meet… their names are Jake and Adam. Adam had for the worst hairy problem then you do, trust me, on that. We take a before and after picture, so when we meet boys like you can see that you're not alone and we deal with it without embarrassing you about it. So is what your answer Terry? Do you want to be rid of this problem? And be free from it forever?”

Terry said. “Again I don’t have a choice, it’s still going to happen isn’t it?”

I said. “Yes, it’s going to happen regardless, even if we have to tie you down and do it. It’s going to happen. But the choice is yours or we can simply let Mr. Tate do it and his friends and you know how they would do it.”

Terry said. “The one choice I am sure I am not going to let happen is to let him and his sick friends do it. They are not going to be touching me or my brother that way.”

I said. “So back to the main question… do I let Dad join us or do we send him out and we finish what we started?”

Terry looked over at Dad picking some music for us to listen too. He gave a heavy sigh and nodded. I smiled at him said. “You won’t be sorry, its just life Terry, everyone is born naked. We nudist believe that if Adam and Eve never left the garden that we would still be naked. So don’t let being naked in front of us be something to be concerned about, trust me when we see you naked. It’s not the same as the world sees us naked.

“They see it as dirty and uncomfortable. We see it as how God made us, I am not lying that sex is great too. I am just saying being naked is like wearing clothes too us, for us, it is seeing who you are and your soul. We call it sharing ourselves with each other. Yet we always ask before we do more than that, we never force ourselves on someone. If they say no, no means no, but you better have a good reason for it in this house.”

I called Dad over telling him he could join us, he looked at the clock on the wall said,   “Then we are going to need more than an hour and another snack.” He opened the door and left and came back soon after with thermos in his hand and several bottles of chocolate sauce and several cans of whip-cream in his arms, said. “The girls are making us late night snack said they will give an extra thirty minutes.” I smiled and Terry blushed stated this is really going to happen.

I laughed. “Yes, Terry it’s really going to happen.” Dad put the stuff down on the nightstand by the bed. He handed me the thermos. I quickly informed Terry while pouring him his first sex drink what he was about to drink and why. He gasped. “You mean?” Dad and I nod yes.

Terry said. “No way… it takes me nearly two to four hours and even then it’s not exactly the same.”

Dad said. “You’re the first real honest boy that has said that he stimulates himself.”

Terry said. “Why that’s sir, everyone does it. True we mostly do it in privacy. Today was the first time I saw anyone do it with everyone watching.”

Dad said  “Please call me Dad, son… all the boys do that our mine.”

Terry nodded. “I already have father, well think I do?”

Dad said. “We’ll table that discussion for later. Until we're sure that is the case. But I still like it if you called me Dad because when we introduce you to everyone you will have my last name. Terry Carrion.” Dad was about to say more but it was too soon. Or was it?

Dad said, “in truth it’s… never mind, well tables that discussion too. We don’t have time to get into it with only an hour and 20 minutes before the girls come in and disturb us. By then we better be naked or Mom and your sisters will tie you down to the bed and do it for us. In fact, you can count on it, not that wouldn’t be fun.”

Terry said taking his second cup and drinking it, “fun for them sir, not me.” Dad laughed. And I couldn’t help picturing it laughed too.

Dad explained the rules to the game of follow the leader for three people. He was having me go first so Dad could show Terry how to work as a team. Unless Terry preferred he go first being as it was his first time playing the game. Terry said. In fairness, he had already tasted me naked at the pool. Dad agreed said. “It’s your choice Terry, but since you boys will be sleeping together tonight anyway, not that you will be doing much sleeping.”

Terry said. “So do I get my own room and bed or does everyone sleep with someone?”

Dad said. “That depends on you really. You’ll have your own bed, but if you want to sleep with someone afterward that’s your decision. I am just saying tonight you will have to sleep with Nate. So I can set up a bed for you. Now is there any question regarding the rules of the game. We will do one tasting for each of us, and then we bathe and wait for the girls.”

Terry said. “I can’t think of any other than are they really going to bathe me?”

Dad and I said at the same time. “Yes.” 

Terry said. “Then I guess the answer is I am as ready as I am going to be because I prefer not to be tied up.”

Dad said. “Too bad, that could have been really fun for me and Nate, perhaps later.” Dad and I gave each other a silly grin. Terry climbed into the middle of the bed. Dad grabbed one bottle of chocolate sauce as he calmly asked if he was ready. Terry nodded Dad asked. “What the most important thing to do when playing the game follow the leader?”

Terry said. “To get naked.”

Dad said. “No that’s the third rule. But that being said its how you get naked is the importance to that rule. No, the first important rule is the kiss; you always start and end with the kiss. What’s the second rule of the game of follow the leader?”

Terry said. “You can’t move ahead until both of you are equal.”

Dad said. “Yes, that is correct.” That is why we are all shirtless and barefoot… we are all equal. However, the rule changes when there is more than one of you playing the game. You can’t do anything or remove your clothes or ours until it’s your turn and you must do so using the other person as a working team. So pay attention because Nate will be next I will guide you through it. Then you and Nate will do me.”

Terry nodded. Dad leaned down and kissed Terry to start the game, Terry moaned as Dad took his lips with him. Then moaned, even more, when Dad took each of his n*****s and worked his way down to his belly button, mumbled. “Irish Spring soap needs to band. It ruins the flavor.”

It was my turn as Dad slid overtaking the left side and grabbing a bottle of chocolate, squirting it on his side of Terry’s chest. I did the same on my side after I kissed him, Terry laughed that tickles then his eyes rolled in back of his head when Dad found his toes began sucking each one of them. I worked my way down as Dad worked his way up back to his mouth. This time when Dad went for his belly button he undid his belt and pants with my help as I slid the belt out of the loops, I undid his zipper, as Dad went down to his toes again.

I waited for Terry to stop me seeing his hands fighting the urge, forcing his hands and arms to stay at his side. Dad came back up from his toes as I went down to my share of his foot and toes. Terry moaned again when both me and Dad were working his belly button and n*****s as we slid his jeans downwards leaving his boxers on as I held them up so they wouldn’t go with his jeans. Terry looked downwards noticing his huge cobra had worked itself through the slits of his boxers. He was fighting himself as I told him to relax placing his hands on it telling him it's ok we wanted this to happen.

He slowly let go as let me stroke it then I felt Dads hands on a mine taking over; asking Terry if he minds if he takes a little taste. Terry swallowed hard unable to make a word with me nibbling on his n*****s and Dad and I stroked him through the slit of his boxers. He shook his head no whispered in slow deep control breath. “It’s only fair…. I tasted Nate; I am going to taste you.”

Dad said. “Fair or not it’s still your choice son. That has to be consensual or it is known as rape. Do we have your permission?”

Terry nodded. I watched his eyes roll in the back of his head as Dad took his exposed penis sticking through the slit of his boxers and began doing him orally. Terry moaned, even more, begging him not to stop, say over and over again. “oh God please don’t stop.”  Dad released him and went back slowly to his mouth and kissed him; while I took my turn as well getting the same response.

When we both came back up unable to do his legs other than his knees due to the hair that was dark and thick, we lowered his boxers; watching Terry raise himself with his elbow seeing him in all his glory. Dad said. “It's very nice looking penis son, it’s even nice and tasty like we thought it would be, it will taste even better once we groom you.” I removed his boxers the rest of the way.

Terry laid down as Dad placed his and Terry hands on his big cobra’s shaft stroking him slowly, telling him. “Just do it, slow son, there is no need to hurry it. Guys that do that don’t really understand that it isn’t worth using all your energy to get that release. You save that energy so you can stimulate longer. Nice and slow, nice and slow. No hard jerks… feel my hands and do it. Just like that so we can all do it together.”

Dad stopped and I took his place. Terry lost his concentration somewhere between kissing Dad and me as we both stroked him while teased his n*****s, licking the chocolate sauce on his chest and on his penis where the hair wasn’t too bad.

He gave a sigh of relief when he fully climaxed as Dad and I tasted him for the first time until there was very little left Dad said for him stick out his tongue Terry asked why Dad said. “So you can taste what we taste. It’s our way of sharing you. The next time we do it we will do it with a kiss.”

Terry was a little hesitating at first but he did it. Said he wondered what he would taste like, said he had seen his Mom taste his Dad like this and him tasting her under the covers. When they thought him and his brother and sister were sleeping. In the back of their station wagon until it got towed away. Then when they moved into a house where they shared with several families being the only wall that was either blankets or sheets of plastic.

Dad said. “I am sorry you had live like that Terry, but when we find your parents or if we find them. You won’t have to live like that anymore.”

Terry nodded wiping the tears out of eyes Dad pulled him into his lap and hugged him; Letting him cry in his arms. I got off the bed and said. “I am going to see how our late night snack is coming. Plus grab the camera for Terry’s picture before we groom him.” Dad nodded and I left the room, I told Mom that it would be better if they waited until morning to bathe him to let me and Dad do it.”

Mom said. “We only have one more day son, and then Mr. Tate needs him to perform.”

I said “Mom, it’s not fair, too push him like this, you wouldn’t like it if you just found out, that your parents could be dead and your sister. When you were promised that they would be fine and taken care of.  Please give him the time to let it sink in or grieve for them which he doing with Dads help right now. I should know… being I had to have time to grieve every time I went to a new foster home after being taken away from my grandmother and my brother. Then when I overcame that… I had to grieve over and over again for each foster home that took me in and gave me something I was missing which were real parents that loved me and having to go home to ones that didn’t.

“It’s only fair to give him the same chance, rather than change his very life in an instant, forcing him into our lifestyle before he is ready. Not even you are that cruel and I refuse to do it, just so Mr. Tate can get his jollies off. Two days isn’t enough time, it's not like we're going to be filming Terry and I having sex, we can fake it as we have done before. But to do that Dad and I need Terry to trust us, not force him. Mr. Tate will have something; he just won’t have everything, all in one shot.”

Mom said. “Fine. We’ll let you two handle it then tomorrow when we come home from shopping and picking up your mother from therapy we will do it then. But I am not going to stop those that feel comfortable about being naked, in our house. Sooner or later he is going to see us all naked.”

I nodded said. “Fair enough, it’s not like he hasn’t seen woman or girl naked on the sex tapes, just not up close… other than my mother, its more of him being seen naked in regards to girls and all these mothers here.” I picked up the plate of sandwiches and six-pack of orange soda. Grab the camera from Mom and Dads room. I gave a heavy sigh and opened my bedroom door.