A little Loving Goes A Long Way Part 1

Chapter 250

A little Loving Goes A Long Way

Part 1

Mom had me and Terry get on the bed as we both scooted into the middle. She hung our robes over my sitting couch. Mom had me lay on my stomach as she grabbed three of our favorite lotions: Wild Cherry, Blueberry and Candy Apple.  She opened each bottle and stuck her finger inside and tasted it. Then had Terry do likewise being he was new to this. Like most people he hesitated, taking snake licks then when he found he liked it and was sucking his finger. He chooses Candy Apple, it was a new flavor of the mouth very popular around Halloween through Christmas.

Mom had me open the thermos so I could have some of the tea she had made so we boys could climax quicker then straddled me first so Terry could see what she was going to do to him and he was going to do to me and likewise. Once I had drunk my fill, she then passed it to Terry had him drink three cups, while she placed the lotion on my back and started to rub it in really good. For me, it was like I had died and gone to heaven. Then she added the shaving lotion, for Terry’s sake being as he was one of those type guys that had this crazy gene where it grows hair on your back, sometimes all the way down to your ankles. She quickly shaved me going lower each time as she moved down my body.

She then wiped my back and shoulders with a wet sponge, then also wiped the inside of my butt with soap and water as if I was baby and we're going to put a diaper on me. She had him look even though he didn’t want too. She wanted him to see what my rectum looked like now that I had been raped many times over. Explaining that it no longer hurts me, and when it’s his turn, it won’t hurt him either, if done right. 

She even showed him that just because girls don’t have a penis, doesn’t mean they can’t have sex that way with boys. Terry commented that he had seen that happen on Mr. Tate’s sex tapes, but didn’t understand why they were doing it.  Mom reached into the drawer where the girls keep theirs and placed into his hands.

Mom said. “It’s because it feels good to us like I said before the satanic church grooms both boys and girls the moment they turn 5 years old. For there own sick pleasures, even though it should never be done to boys, but most boys and some men find it enjoyable as much as the girls do like myself. Yet there is difference Terry; a big difference in regards to boys and girls.

“The difference is that some men and boys feel that they should only do it to boys, not for affection, but to hurt them and to control them. It’s called rape, just so they can hear them scream because they force themselves on them. They use nothing but their hard penis, no lotion of any kind, not even a condom. It is like someone taking a hot poker up your rectum over and over again. It tears them up inside so bad that pain is unbearable, which exactly what Mr. Tate wanted you and your brother to go through. He didn’t care if it hurts you; he didn’t care if the pain was so bad that it left you cowering in the corner for months at a time as he raped you over and over; until you felt nothing, and I mean nothing. No pleasure but pain.

“Yet there is right way to do it if it must be done, it’s the same way with girls even as old as myself when we first have sex that way. The right way is using a type of medicated lotion where we squirt it inside and rub it all over a condom and a fake penis like this one. And we slowly insert it little by little as your body relaxes and you’re insides stretch like they do when you go to the bathroom. Each time it goes in… the medicine numbs the pain and you start to relax a bit. We do not force it in until you relax and we can see if the medicine is working.

“We take our time until we can move it in and out without pain of any kind and your body gets used to it. After that, we do it once or twice a day the same way, until you no longer need the medicated lube ointment and can just use the regular stuff called KY Gel you can buy at the store over the counter without a prescription in the condom aisle. Many of the boys like Nate and his three younger brothers Jared, Jason and Jonathan who you will meet tomorrow. Were raped the way Mr. Tate was going to have you and your brother raped. Everyone here has their own story how they were raped, you can ask them if you would like so you know I am not lying too you.

“In fact, I insist on it. So you know the wrong way and the right way to do that to a person. That way you have no excuse… If I catch you doing it the wrong way, I will personally cut it off from your balls to your penis and fry them up and make you eat them. Let me make that clear Terry, it is not a threat, it’s a promise. Then if you live through that, I will make sure you spend the rest of your days in prison where they can rape you over and over again until they slit your throat.  I will not tolerate that kind of behavior in my house and neither will anyone here.

“Do I make myself clear? Because in the morning at the breakfast table you will sign a contract stating you will not rape a single person in that manner. Boy, girl, it makes no difference. This is why I am telling you now so you can choose how you want to live. If you can’t do that I will give you back to Mr. Tate, but I will be keeping your bother, and when we find your sister. I am keeping her too. You will be alone and you will never see them again and that’s a promise. Do I have your word Terry that you won’t rape anyone like that?”

Mom waited and Terry said. “Yes Mrs. Carrion, you have my word. I will never do that to another human being.”

Mom said. “Very good, if you would like me to have sex with Nate so you can see me do it. You mostly like going to see me do it to him, and the other boys and Dad. When Mr. Tate is filming you and us; he’s going to insist we show him something when we tell him you’re off limits in that way… until we and you are ready to do so.”

Terry said. “I rather not Mrs. Carrion. I rather skip the whole thing if I have too, but for now, the answer is no. I know I need to see it and I realize that, but if I have a choice I rather not tonight. I lost my lunch when I saw it on the sex tapes. Of course, they were licking each other's butts at the time.”

Mom said. “I hate to tell you this Terry, but you will be doing that as well. I am showing you the proper way of doing it so you won’t get sick, which is why I wiped him that way, in case you wanted me to do it. We call it cleaning each other out, you will be doing that in a few minutes but not there, you will be tasting my sweet spot before and after we have sex. It’s the same as you tasting a penis. You can even cover it in chocolate and fill it full of whip-cream. It’s very tasty, just like me tasting you boys that way.”

Terry said. “I’ll skip the butt tasting. I take it that other is mandatory?”

Mom said. “It is, and it only fair don’t you think?” Terry didn’t say anything; Mom said. “Well then, let’s move on. It’s getting really late.”

Mom had Terry trade her places as he straddled me. He apologized to me for poking me in the butt with his cobra.

I laughed said. “Why…? You’re going to be doing that to me anyway, regardless if I want you too or not? Like you, Terry, I have no choice in the matter. Everyone is going to be having sex with me; Mom, Dad, my sisters, my mother, my wife Rhoda and my two husbands, and her best friend Jackie. Right on down to Mr. Tate and anyone he tells me too. Just so I can keep everyone alive, even you and your brother. Can you think of anything more important to do besides saving someone’s life, even those boys that Mr. Tate has hidden away?

“We are all doing it to save their lives and so boys like us won’t have to go through life as a rape victim. So don’t apologize, you're going to do it and your going to act like it’s the best thing since sliced bread. Now make it worth my while and give me massage to make everything worth what we are going to go through until men like Mr. Tate are taken down and either in jail or dead. Dead is my hope and dream. I’ll let you in on a secret Terry; it might make it easier to live with as you rape me, and other boys.

“I picture my self as Mr. Tate and the men like him are raping me, with a knife in my hands as I slice his penis off and then gut them from their belly button to their n*****s. Then I bend them over with hot poker in my hand and shove it up their a*s over and over again as they scream begging me for mercy. I saw someone do that once; it made me puke for hours. Yet now it is all I think about for them putting us through it. So don’t apologize… we will get our ravage trust me on this they will all pay.”

Once Terry had given me my first massage Mom had him lye down on his stomach as she finished grooming him. Once she was done she had me give him a message… He jerked a little when I straddled him feeling my penis touch his butt as I worked his back and shoulders. He soon relaxed realizing I wasn’t going to hurt him or have sex with him. I only wished that I would never have to do that too him, but I knew it was going to happen. Our lives demand it to happen, not only for the members of the satanic church we were taking down bit by bit. But also to take down one of the largest child sex rings.

Once I was finished it was Mom turns, where I became the teacher as she helped me, with Terry so he could learn the basics about a woman and a girl. Terry was shy, but Mom had seen him naked now for hours. There weren’t any reasons or anything left for him to hide himself from her. Mom laid in the middle of the bed. It was my turn to teach Terry how to groom her or any girl for that matter. He was about to get a crash course lovemaking, the same course she and Dad had taught me and my brothers.

Terry was shy, not sure how to go about touching her being so exposed out in the open. So I started with a massage so he could get used to touching a girl finding it exciting and very sensual, I said. “Lets play follow the leader. You do exactly what I do, remember everything is fair game with it comes to Mom and girls like her.” As always I started with a kiss, which is the first rule when playing follows the leader everything must begin and end with a kiss. The second rule is no one can move ahead until everyone was equal. We skip that part because the three of us were already naked and knowing how the girls feel in this house. They will insist on playing follow the leader, for them it was like unwrapping a box of chocolates.

In Terry’s case, he was the boxes of chocolates that they really wanted, including my mother once she sees cobra, I personally know for a fact why every girl wants one because there is more, much more to go around. Terry leaned down for his kiss trying very hard not touch Moms breasts or let his largeness touch her. I rolled my eyes because it seemed very stupid to even try more so when Mom had already given him permission and she had done the same to him. Once the initial kiss was done, I made my way down to her breasts, Terry. Face blushed the moment I cupped one to my mouth and started too nibbled on it.

Mom moaned cupping the other one, telling Terry to taste her just like that. Terry gave heavy sigh, mumbling about he had no choice, Mom said. “No Terry you don’t, so stop fighting it. All my boys taste me and you will find that I taste divine wants you let yourself do it.”  He gave a couple of hard swallows, then watched me as his hand shook as he took hold of his side of Moms' breast and tasted her.

The moment he did he smiled said. “Cherries, you taste like cherries.”

Mom said. “Of course I do, I put on just for you Terry.” He slowly made his way down to her stomach and bellybutton finding another flavor, which was coconut. He worked his way back following the same pattern I was on until it was his turn to kiss her and go back down going further each time, spending time in each of the spots.