My Life & How It Has Changed Me Book 5

Chapter 26: Chapter 11 Book 5



Chapter 11

Skinning the Gorilla

Unlike the pool and unlike Hank and West, when dealing with nudism or nudists in general, Adam was more than ready to join our ranks. I wasn't sure if it was because like he said he felt more at home and at peace being with my friends and family. Yet I personally understood the feeling I had whenever I was in Crawford's presence. He didn't hesitate, walking among us primed and ready as his giant nightstick led the way for him.

He didn't even let on that it bothered him that we were all naked or my Mom was being the only girl home with us that tonight. But like most boys that were into girls, it's really hard to ignore a nice pair of breasts; yet he only looked and did not touch until Mom gave him permission, too. Once we had family prayer and Mom and Dad tucked my brothers in and then saw the bad boys so they could use the bathroom and brush their teeth the basics.

The fact that they saw Adam naked angered them, and I knew why because Shawn's friends told him all about him turning down Crawford's offer. But with Mom and Dad being so close they did dare say anything but stare down at his penis. It gave me the shivers, as I could only imagine they were thinking how nice that would feel inside their butts. They didn't enjoy kissing or hugging or any of the cuddly stuff.

They just wanted hard and rough sex any way they could get it. I gave Adam a silly grin and walked up behind Adam and stroked that wonderful giant nightstick in front of them, then came around and kissed him hard and deep then sat him down in the kitchen chair and had him orally, moaning loud enough so they could hear me. Telling them how good he tastes.

I stood up and traded places with him, letting him do the same thing to me. Making sure they had a really good view. When we tormented them enough, we both went to Mom and cupped each one of her breasts and had a small snack. Watching their faces cringe, as if it was the most tasteless thing they could think of. Mom took Adam's hand and had him rub her sweet spot as we played with her breasts. Jared and Dad were hard watching us, but not Shawn and Arthur. It totally turned them off.

Mom moaned, asking if they would like to participate and join us in a bath. Having Shawn say. "No thanks, just watching you makes me want to puke, but if he really wants something that feels even better. Then have him come down to our room, and will show him that after he's had actual sex, he'll never want to do that again."

Mom shrugged her shoulders and said. "Then you know that's not ever going to happen, because you two have had your last sex with another boy in this house or in this neighborhood or at school. Let me remind you if you don't make the effort within your first year we meant what we said regarding your sentence. Now get to bed and if Dad, I hear you make one noise that says you are having sex you'll be sorry. I have an entire list of chores you boys can do."

Mom and Dad would have beaten the living crap out of them for saying that, and no doubt they will when Adam and I were not present. For now, Mom and Dad were just being polite and didn't want to ruin a night for Adam when he needed to know we accepted him the way he was. We didn't see his hair as a problem or as a defect or huge penis as something out of a horror film. We saw him as one of us and we loved him for being who he was. Mom gave us each a horny pill, and some of my vitamins, and explained to him why we take the vitamins and the horny pill. When he looked at me, Jared, and Dad, and our penises, and said. "Are you serious?"

Dad smiled and said. "Trust me, son. It's one of our perks. It makes us keep up with the girls when they climax over and over until we have worn them out. By that time, we have climaxed at least four to Six times in three- or four hours time. Even more often when we take a double dose.

The pill is more for us than the woman, but they take it too so they can have the same effects, making them crazy horny. There is no such thing as a quickie once you learn all our little tricks when it comes to pleasuring each other. Now let's go get a little more comfortable. I am sure that bath is calling our name."

Mom pulled out all the hardware, including a pair of hair clippers that she uses on Dad when he needs a trim. After quickly taking a picture of Adam using Mom's camera, which takes instant pictures, so he could have a before and after picture, I added it to my collection. I told him and showed Adam what Greg and Chad looked like and a few others that had his problem. He felt better knowing that his life was going to change because he had heard about my friends having the best sex afterward and girls lining up at the door. He was more than willing to suffer whatever it took to be just like them and us.

Mom had Adam lie on the mat with his head on one of the pillows and straddled him. Giving him a good view of her breasts, she said. "Say goodbye to your mink coat, my boy, because when we're done with you, you'll feel ten times better." When she got to his crotch, he looked down and cringed. Mom and I had been through this many times, so she asked if he wanted me to do it or her to do it.

He said. "Clippers only. I am not sure about having a girl or a woman using a straight razor on my penis."

Mom said. "I am very good with both, and my boys prefer me to do it, but it's your choice, so I'll use the clippers and Eric will do the rest." He sighed with relief. He didn't mind Mom stroking him. In fact, he totally enjoyed it, saying he wishes his Mom would do that sometimes." Mom smiled and did him oral, having him moan even louder. I knew Mom, and I knew Dad, and I knew for a fact that once Mom and Dad got their claws into them, their life would never be the same, and I wouldn't have it any other way.

Mom swept up the hair as Adam climbed into the tub. He was already feeling much better when he saw that hair missing from his body. I started with his legs and feet as Mom slid in beside me and took the other one as Dad held him up so he wouldn't go under if he slid too far off the seat. Normally we would have taken our time, but Adam was a little more work than most of our nudist boys, and we did have school in the morning. Mom asked if he was ready to have Dad help him up so he could lean back as I came up between his very smooth legs once he was comfortable.

Mom worked on Dad and Jarred as he watched, and she explained she likes to groom her boys every three days or so to avoid the long hair growing back. He nodded and said. "Better than a hot wax and ripping it off."

Mom said. "I know it hurts like hell. I prefer my husband and or my boys to shave my sweet spot." She placed her hand over hers and his eyes widened now understanding what I meant. Mom asked if he would like to shave her after she finishes with Dad and Jared. She would have done me, but I wanted Adam to do it.

Unlike Greg and Chad, or even Hank and West, Adam wasn't afraid of being touched or touching any of us naked. So, I didn't have to spend the time getting acquainted. Which seemed kind of nice, but in other ways, I wish it wasn't this easy. It takes away some of the special moments of finding out that they really liked to cuddle with boys and were more experienced with girls because of it. Adam was more than ready, and he just wanted someone to be with that he could trust not to hurt him like they did when he lived in Texas.

I liked his accent. It was refreshing to hear him say certain words that made the words sound like I was watching a western. He waited for us to make fun of him, but instead, we loved him for who he was, for us being different is what makes us special. When I was done, I asked him if he was ready. To find out how those pills work, and really give him a bath, he'll think he died and went to heaven. He looked at me strangely and said. "I thought you were giving me a bath?"

We all laughed, and Mom said. "Not yet, we haven't. You were just groomed. Now we can really show you what we mean by sharing ourselves."

Mom had him stand up as I reached for the soap and the sponges. I gave her one sponge, and I took the other. She worked the back of him and washed him like a newborn baby. Then licked him like a piece of candy all the way down to his hips and worked her way back up. I felt him shiver as he moaned. "That's got to be illegal."

Mom giggled and kept doing it as I worked his front. I took his mouth and kissed him and trailed my tongue down his smooth hairless chest. Taking my time as I reached for his hardened nipples and bit softly with a little pull. He gasped and wobbled. I made my way to his other one, doing the same thing and getting the same response. I slowly made my way down to his belly button and made love to it, using my tongue. Then worked my way back up as I and circled around him as Mom came around the front and repeated what she and I were doing as we bathed him.

When we had completed the top half Mom, and I leaned him up out of the tub as he watched Jared and my Dad doing the same thing to each other as they bathed each other. Most boys would freak out seeing that, but not Adam. It was nothing new to him and I saw my friends do that with their families. Just not in a tub like this one. Mom and I worked in tandem as we each worked a side I would go up and she would go down all the way to his feet and toes, torturing him with pure pleasure.

When we reached his penis, we would do him orally and stroke him at the same time because it was so big. When he fully climaxed, we shared it between us as our reward for grooming his mink coat. Yet we left enough for Jared and Dad because we weren't greedy. When he had our first sample that gave him the chance to do me.

He asked me if; I was sure; I took his hand and placed it on my penis, telling him I trust him. He swallowed hard, letting Mom guide his hand to make sure he wouldn't hurt me accidentally. I let him do the rest of me as well. While Mom guided him when he came to places that were more difficult, like my armpits and the sides of my chest. He did my legs and feet, letting Mom show him how to use the toenail clippers on someone else who wasn't him.

He noticed right away that this way was a lot better than bending over or sitting awkwardly trying to do it. Mom showed him all my tickle spots and the spots that drive me crazy as I moan how good it felt as he and Mom massaged my feet and sucked on my toes and licked the souls of my feet.

At first, he cringed at the idea, but when he discovered that very clean feet taste not as bad as he thought. Mom said. "Wait until you cover him with flavored oils and lotion," having Jared grab the box so he could get a better idea what we were talking about. She put some on my ankles and my feet then took a small drop out on his finger and had him taste it. He cringed, doing it like it was going to taste nasty, but his eyes widen and licked his lips and grabbed my ankle like it was a piece of fried chicken.

Mom giggled and put some on her breasts and had him taste her. He didn't even hesitate as he cupped the breast; she had put it on and made a meal out of it. Mom added another flavor to my penis and stroked it as she rubbed it in. He took every ounce of it and didn't stop until I climaxed fully. Licking his lips as his tongue searched for more.

Mom said it was her turn to be groomed as Dad took over, guiding his hand. When she was groomed completely, Mom spread her legs as Dad asked if he had ever had sex or tasted a woman's sweet spot. He shook his head and said. "No, I haven't. By the time we get naked, the girls are usually turned off by my hair. But I have what's the word you use instead of masturbation?"

Dad said, "stimulated."

He said. "I have stimulated my sisters a time or two and they have done the same for me. But since we moved here, we have heard that we shouldn't do that. It is a sin. But Dad lets me, and my sisters do it anyway because he and Mom do it and there is no harm in us doing it. It just shows we love each other. And we found that some Japanese families have open family relationships and some other foreign cultures. It's just frowned upon in some states and more so with the LDS church."

Dad said, "I was born a nudist and me when I met my wife, she was curious about our way of life. We never worried about what the outside world thought about it. We weren't hurting anyone, and it was all consensual, so we when we moved here, we have been teaching our children our culture and staying true to the LDS faith.

"Many times, I and my wife have had great sex with other people and married couples that wanted to try something different. We always practice safe sex when we find girls or women that are open to it but are still able to have children. But mainly we ask first and if they agree to it, we have sex and like I said no secret love affairs. We are open peaceful people that love each other and God's children.

"No raping girls or young boys like you might have heard. It is sad to say that there are some out there that do that. My own father was one of them. He raped me and my brother when we were growing up and was forced out of our community. We had thought he had changed his ways when our kids got older, and he wanted to be part of our family again. Then come and find out that he had sexually abused my son Shawn for nearly two years and several other boys in our nudist colony we lived in. He's dead now, and we moved away because Shawn was facing the death sentence for raping young boys in our community.

"We either had to bring him forward and having him go through the shaming ritual or move because if he went through it, he would either take his own life or live through it for the years he had been found guilty of. But if the boys like Shawn and Arthur are caught raping and having sex with boys during the shaming ritual or after they completed their sentence. They are slaughtered in the middle of the town square. We couldn't take that chance hoping a new start here would make a difference.

"Yet as you know it wasn't because it was our fault for finding boys in the foster care system that has no morals, thinking we could turn them around rather than see them go to jail. Fate is a cold-hearted bitch. Because of those boys and because Shawn had a taste for it because of my father, and that disgraceful man, Crawford, as you well know. Encourage our boys to participate in the act.

"To the point, Shawn raped his three younger brothers and several others in our neighborhood. With the help of his friends, we still do not know how many. Shawn even had his own sister raped because he was angry with us for not allowing him the freedom, he once had, hoping to prevent another boy being raped by him and Arthur. To the point, she too can never have children.

"We had no choice but to put them both through the shaming ritual, giving them one last chance to correct the mistake, or go to prison for the rest of their lives. You have most likely heard that people that rape young children and are sent to prison are killed soon after. Even the inmates that had murdered, stolen, and done things that got them there don't let child rapist live with them."

"So now you know our deepest and darkest secret. My family and I are trusting you with it. Because, what I understand you are a pretty good kid and we want you to know we trust you, and we have already taken quite a shine to you. So let me show you what's like to have a girl and pleasure her like no other boy your age has ever done before." Dad spread Mom's legs and had Adam stick his fingers inside of her and showed him all the right spots as Mom screamed with pure pleasure.

Dad had him lick his fingers, watching him cringe like we did when it was our first. When he found out that he liked it, as nearly as much as he liked a good penis. Dad told him to use his tongue telling him. "It won't hurt you any, because my wife takes really good care of herself and so do my daughters and my sons and me. We have taught Eric's friends and their families the same principles regarding keeping ourselves clean in body and in the soul. One of the main reasons we keep on a strong regiment of vitamins and healthy living. We see a doctor every three months for a total checkup and your Dad has agreed to make sure that happens."

Adam wasted no time tasting Mom and Mom said. "Now let's get this show on the road, dear. It is still a school night and I really want my boys to get acquainted with each other and I really been looking forward to having Adam put that king cobra inside of me and show him our favorite game before we turn in tonight."


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