Chapter 29-2 Book 3

Chapter 29-2

Battle of the Meadow

Part 3

I called Sparky and re-tied him up, then went back to Dillon's house, finding that everyone had left except for my three mermaids, who were finding us on the beach as we were coming to look for me and Dillon. Well, it was after two a.m., not that it bothered me. Not even his parents were home, having Dillon checked his house.

He gave me two options: we could continue what we started on the lake shores, where it was just us, or go to his room. Not that it was much of a choice, considering the three girls had found us wondering why we hadn't come back yet. It would be rude to say we wanted some privacy and give them the impression we didn't like girls anymore, which would be very, very bad for both of us and so untrue.

Dillon quickly said he and I wanted to talk about all the things we wanted to do to them, but only wanted them and nobody else. They knew I wasn't gay not by a long shot, but Dillon still had that cross to bear even though he had been forgiven and proved it more than once. But the mark was always a reminder. He wasted no time in kissing them and cupping each of their breasts and taking them into the hot tub with him and me. Telling them we are going to make passionate love to them until they died in our arms. Because we were still hard and hadn't stimulated each other … it was very believable.

It was nearly three thirty when his parents came home to find them and us in the hot tub, listening to them climax several times before they had enough. Considering Dillon's friends did most of the work for us while he and I had some private time along the lake shore, avoiding everyone including them. Like me wanting a breather. The first thing I noticed was that his sister and brother weren't with them. I knew my brothers were spending the night with their friends in a cool war tent, so I wasn't surprised not to see them with them.

Most parents would tell the girls that it was time to go home, but these people were not most parents. They simply climbed in with us. I could have killed Dillon for promising his Dad that when they came home, we would stimulate him to his heart's desire. Dillon kissed me and mouthed sorry knowing how I felt about this, but we were both caught in a rock in a hard place.

To save his rep, I immediately finished with the girl I was pleasuring, which was Isza, and told them to come back in the morning so they could bathe me and Dillon and tell them we had something special planned after the birthday party which was mind-blowing sex. They giggled and quickly said we had pleasured them enough for one night. Gave us both a goodnight kiss and left telling us they'd be by around eight to give us a bath of our dreams. What could we do under the circumstances? We each squeezed their bottoms and helped them on with their robes, and climbed back into the hot tub.

Dillon's Mom kissed us, and his Dad told us it was their turn, finding us semi-hard after stimulating the girls. Dillon's Mom Victora told me and Dillon not to be gentle with them like we were with the girls or when we had done it this afternoon before the barbecue. I knew what she wanted when she told Dillon she wanted us to have sex with her. That was one thing I couldn't do, without telling them our secret about losing my virginity up in the meadow. Dillon came to my rescue, telling her I had promised my parents that I wouldn't be with anyone until I was married.

I saw the hurt in her and her husband's eyes. Dillon suggested I could with the fake penis as we had done with Mom. It was better than nothing and it was a compromise, so she nodded and had him run and get it, leaving me on my own as his Dad offered himself to me. Even though I didn't like the idea, I had no choice and ignored my feelings and the voices inside of me. I climbed between his legs as he climbed out and dangled his feet over the edge of the tub.

I took a hard swallow and dived in, grabbing his penis so hard he screamed with absolute pleasure and took a hard bite on each of his nipples as I kept stroking him hard not gentle the way he asked me to. I only stopped long enough to lay on top of him to kiss him, allowing his wife to spread our legs so she could have access to him and me. I did my best not to jerk when her tongue went inside my butt and trailed back down between my legs and her husband's legs.

She had me roll over but remain on top of her husband allowing him access to my chest and stomach with his hands pinching my nipples, while his wife stimulated me and him with his penis between my legs and mine being on top giving her both access to everything she wanted, while he stroked me a little more gently.

By the time Dillon came back, they had me on the deck pillows for more comfort as I worked on his Mom having his Dad working his penis inside of her as I worked on her breast and mouth. Dillon slid me over just enough to have one side of his Mom and me the other while her Dad was having hard sex the way she liked it. Screamed. "Yes! Yes! Don't stop!" Raising her chest with her hands clasped behind our heads as we had each a breast while she and her husband fully climaxed. Dillon's eyes told me she wanted us to share herself down in her sweet spot while his Dad took over breast and mouth control. I did what I was told, and we cleaned her out, Dillon and I sharing his Dad's and Mom's nectar.

When there was nothing left, she handed me the fake penis and allowed me to insert it, telling us not to be gentle as she slapped our butts hard when we did. Having us lay mostly on top with mine our heads facing downward giving them access to our feet and anything between our legs, forcing up just enough in a Y direction. Having his Dad and Mom take half of us as we lay on top of them. I have never even thought this, or any other position was possible.

When they had enough, they had Dillon, and I lay on our backs placing a pillow under our heads as they had us scoot together, with our legs and feet towards each other's heads, known as "the spider position." I watched her fumble in her robe pocket for a condom and rip the top of it with her teeth. She told me to relax and that we had satisfied her and Dillon's Dad enough for the night. She slipped it on us, bringing us closer as they finished both of us orally, kissed us both, sharing it with us. Then told us if wanted any sleep we better be off to bed. Noting the time was four a.m. almost five.

It didn't matter we were hot and sweaty after that major stimulation; we took a quick plunge in the hot tub to catch our breath before we headed off to bed. Being a sultry night, we only slept between the sheets playing footsie. While Dillon wrapped his legs and feet around mine, having me draw closer so we could kiss and play with each other, getting us both hard enough to do it again. Have me ask. "Where? were we? That's right all the things you wanted to do to me." I grabbed the lotion off the nightstand and had him climb on his back as I climbed on top of him. He took some lotions and placed it on our arousal telling me I was all his, kicking the sheets off us.

It was nearly five thirty when we finished as I lay in his arms, as I did with Shane. We slept that way until our dates arrived to bathe us, promising a bath of a lifetime. Even though we were tired, we shrugged it off and pleasured them with several climaxes and finished two hours later. We didn't dare have sex, being afraid that Dillon's parents would walk in and discover our secret. We had decided to give them a choice to go to the falls or go water-skiing after the birthday party Where we could have sex out on the lake without anyone knowing about it.

They only asked one question: does it include the other girls wanting my affection? I said. "No, I had all the girls I wanted right here," giving them each a passionate kiss. I knew the other girls would be disappointed, but I had danced with them enough and pleasured each of them. That all I wanted to do was spend the rest of my vacation having some fun other than stimulating them and would invite them along if they wanted to come.

When we came down the stairs, Dillon's parents were on the couch having sex again. Only stopped long enough to tell us breakfast was on the table. His Dad asked him what our plans were today as he continued on as if this was normal, maybe it was for him. Dillon knew it made me feel uneasy, so he quickly told him he was taking the boat to go water-skiing and was spending the day with me and the girls and spending the night at my house.

His Mom screamed again, telling Dillon's Dad to go harder. Then told us to have fun and if we needed anything we knew where to find them. Dillon grabbed the keys to the boat and slipped them inside his robe and I grabbed the bowls and milk and cereal while he grabbed the rest and followed him out to the deck. When we had finished our breakfast, we took the dishes and placed them in the dishwasher. Noticed they were still adding it, but this time they had changed positions as his mother was bent over the couch and his Dad was taking her through the butt. I watched Dillon's butt muscles tighten through his robe and quickly grabbed the presents and we hightailed it out of there.

He opened the boat shed as my mouth dropped, seeing the speed racer. Dillon told me it had taken him three years to earn the money to buy it. Stating it was his and not his family's. He had me try on a life vest adjusting the right size and grabbed him one and four more just in case my date, besides the three girls we had invited wanted to come. Adding a pair of swim trunks. Telling me water is very hard when going fifty to ninety in split seconds. That he had been told at those speeds it could cut it right off. Slicker than butter on a hot stove.

I immediately grabbed my crotch; he laughed getting the response he wanted. Told me to buckle up and started the engine and put it in overdrive as we raced across the water shooting out of the boat-shed. We did a couple of turns letting me feel the gravity before he headed to my cabin and pulled the boat up to the dock with such skill that surprised me. But then again, he lived here all his life. Mom and Dad greeted us with a quick hug, and I told them of my plans today. Not that they hadn't guessed with the speed boat tied to our dock and the loud noise it made. I told them Dillon was spending the day with me and would spend the night with me, giving their approval and having Dad ask about the girls. 

Dillon came to my rescue, telling them that we had invited them to go water-skiing for the day after the party. I could see Dad's wheels turning, but my three mermaids confirmed it, holding each a bikini in their hands well most of a bikini, noticing only the bottoms. Not that I was surprised. I shrugged my shoulders and put the presents on the table.

Mom told me my brothers were in the tub and had been asking for me. I groaned inwardly, knowing what they wanted. Dillon didn't say anything. He knew what I was thinking. I was saved by Mom telling me to take Dillon up to my room so he could hang up his robe. Mom quickly took off mine, placing it on her nose, telling me it smelled of sweat and lotion. I shrugged my shoulders as she smelled the rest of me. Finding clean hair and skin and was well-groomed when she noticed it.

I quickly said. "Dillon I, did it last night." Her face beamed and asked Dillon for his robe smelling the same thing. Dad didn't say anything. He knew we had spent most of the night on the sand talking. It was obvious seeing the sand butt prints on our robes. I knew he was thinking about it but was nice enough not to ask. I knew he was looking at Dillon's tattoo, yet he knew Dillon and he knew that he would never rape me or anyone, knowing what it would mean if he did.

Besides, it was him and Mom who wanted me to be best friends, and now since the ceremony in the meadow last night, we were more than just friends. He was part of it. Me, he was one of my soul mates. He trusted me to make the right decisions, so he simply told him he could help with my brothers, and they would be up there to check on us in a few minutes.

Unlike me, he didn't hesitate to kiss Mom and Dad and said. "Don't take too long," to my parents and all the things he and I were going to do to them. When he quickly cupped her breast with one hand and with the other rubbed it down her sweet spot.

Mom shivered with anticipation and quickly said. "Why wait? We have two hours before everyone will arrive."

Leaving to join my mermaids, I quickly stopped and glided over to them and said, "In the mood for a quick trip around the world?" Taking my tongue and licking the nearest breast, which was Nora's. Having Dillon take the other and doing the same to the other.

Nora moaned. "Girls, we have officially been invited to have our way with them." Isza led the way as she took our hands and ran up the stairs with her sisters right behind them. Yelling to my would-be date to wait for our guests. Dillon, I gave her a wink. Which said when we were done. She was next on our list. She beamed and made herself comfortable, knowing that she would be more than satisfied.

The fact my brothers had started without me as I watched Jared turn around, popping Jason's penis out of his mouth gave a big arm pump. He enjoyed sharing himself with his brothers and parents, but he liked girls even more. And who could blame him when he saw three beautiful mermaids dying for his affection? Jason too was more than willing to show his stuff. Dad had given Jared, and Jason his permission to stimulate them any way they liked, well except for sex. I knew he was breaking his own rules, but Dad was Dad, and you don't turn down a girl that has given you your permission.

Jason jumped back in and hugged the first girl he could get, too. Dad said. "Easy son, she is all yours, but treat her with respect, like you do your mother."

Isza said. "Hell with that, it's your birthday. Now give me some sugar little man." Sitting him on her lap and he quickly took a breast only coming up for air. She moaned and I couldn't tell if it was real or not, but Jason liked it and he was going to do his best to make her the happiest girl in the tub. Jared and I shared Nora while Dillon worked on Fiona. At first, I thought she would shy her away from him, but she picked him up and laid him down, and climbed on top of him. Dad and Jonathon were keeping Mom occupied with him on her chest as Dad worked his penis inside of her sweet spot. It was a great morning so far and all I had to do was satisfy one girl with a best friend and brother's pinch hitting for me.