Date: Mon, 16 Jan 2006 04:57:24 -0800 (PST) From: Boy Trainer Subject: Family Plan Chapters 1 and 2 I have been toying with this premise and even started writing it before I even came up with Web Cam Wet Dreams. I am still writing WCWD so don't worry about that, but so I don't burn out and keep a fresh outlook I decided it would be best to continue this story because I think it still stands a chance. Tell me what you think. As with all fictional stories nothing about this story is real. None of the charactors are real and should never be confused with anyone living or dead. Family Plan By Boy Trainer Chapter 1 Double Trouble Times Two I guess I was given heads up (So to speak) that my first set of twin ( Greg and Gary) might be gay even before they were born. I saw it in the sonogram and if you're reading this on the internet then you probably know what I'm talking about. Somehow that sonogram found its way out there for anyone to see. I probably don't even have to say it but it's the one with the fetus's sucking on each other's little dicks in a sixty-nine. Yep, I'm the proud mom of those little bundles of joy. Come to think of it, this may have been the youngest erotic story on the net were I to dwell on it. However, moving on..... Sure there were some giggles from the doctor when she hit record. She tried to act professional when she was facing me, but hell I even giggled. A little. She said it was just a natural instinct in all fetuses and that she usually takes pictures of babies sucking their thumbs, toes and even other twin`s noses. She said they will suck on whatever touches their lips and well they happen to be head to toe in my womb and not to worry about it. "It's important for a fetus to learn to suckle so he or she knows how to suckle when they are born." She added. Still the fact that they were engaged in the adult act even before they were born made my heart leap. I have nothing against gays. In fact some of my best friends are gay. One might even say that I'm a fag-hag because I hang around so many of them. You know, a friends introduces a friend to another friend and there are parties and unexpected drop-ins. It's unavoidable if you start hanging in any circle that you would meet more people in that clique. That aside I love kids and I want a large family. Even as a new mother I was looking forward to having a lot of grandkids at my table for Thanksgivings. The more kids that my kids can have the better. Sure they can adopt when they meet their Mr.'s rights, but it's not the same as true blood is it? I do know I would love the adopted as my own grandchildren, but I also know I would want my grandchildren to have the family blood more. I mean what if one of the grandkids needed a kidney? We would have to really search for someone related to the kid to get a kidney. I know if one of my future grandkids needed a heart I would offer mine even if I was still using it. But I progress. Anyway, perhaps I should be ashamed of myself for letting my imagination get away with me, but I even resorted to not only having them sleep in separate cribs, but in separate rooms. That is until a year later I soon found myself on the same delivery table giving birth to my second set of identical twins. Girls this time (Hope and Harmony). Maybe naming them that was my way of dealing with the boys. I don't know. Anyway I of course had to move the boys together and forget all that other stuff because we couldn't afford to buy two more cribs and we sure couldn't afford a five bedroom house. I tried to forget all that and just raise a normal family, but as time went on I started to see things that were a little too... Shall we say backwards? I wasn't paying too much attention to the girls playing with cars. I thought nothing of that, but I really got nervous when the boys would play with dolls and I would catch them playing dress up with the girls dresses. There were other things as well, like Greg's favorite color was pink and Gary liked to hang out with me in the kitchen while I cooked. I tried my best to correct them. I even went as far as to put hope and Greg in one bedroom and Gary and Harmony in the other, but all four would cry for hours before finally going to sleep. This brought another unexpected problem to my door and that was Child Protection wondering why the kids were crying so much at night. I got so rattled that I broke down and told the lady what I had done and why. She understood, but she said that according regulation the boys were to sleep in one room and the girls in the other. She also said that she would come back sometime and make sure that I had complied. I knew what that could mean so I switched them back pronto. It was at that point that I gave up and let the kids grow up however they would and be whomever they are. My husband and I had held off having any more kids even though I wanted more. Besides after raising two sets of twins I found myself too tired to argue.. I didn't need to worry much because when the boys turned five my husband left me for one of my friends. My GAY friends. As it turned out, I should have been watching for signs of gayness from the wrong family member. Oh well. I had forgotten about the boys and all that and I was actually doing pretty well in my job as a computer technician, (That's how I found the sonogram by the way.) and making pretty good money. When one day I came home early to find a flash back of that wonderful sonogram live in the boys room. They didn't see me, but there they were on the lower bunk locked in a very passionate sixty-nine. I stood there for a moment in shock. I couldn't move and I have to admit partly because the whole thing was so damn hot! I mean two very identical and very blond, blue eyed thirteen-year-old boys humming in ecstasy from the pure pleasure each was giving the other. The scene of lust mixed with love could never have been seen in any porn video no matter how hard you searched the internet or adult book stores. I stood there watching them clutch and paw each other's asses like animals till I saw the unmistakable signs of two boys cumming. They each lurched and froze while they flooded each other's mouths with their jets of sperm. Not one drop spilled by the way. I closed the door praying it wouldn't squeak and tiptoed myself towards my room till it hit me that the boys shouldn't have been alone in the house. The girls had to be there. It was a rule that nobody was allowed outside till I was home. Already at their door I opened it slowly and to my utter dismay my eyes were greeted with almost the exact same sight. Hope and Harmony were locked in the same sixty-nine embrace and it was as if they had taken lessons from the boys. They were licking at each other's snatches with the same passion and lust as the boys. It's funny, but rather than anger, the thing that I remember the most at that moment was how adorable both sets of twins looked doing what they were doing. At least someone in the house was getting sex. The boys had a little more pubic hair and their dicks were larger than I'd remembered them being, but the girls were maturing quite nicely. Their breasts were starting to bulb out and they showed obvious signs of hip widening and I already knew they were having periods. My legs actually started to hurt standing there. I had counted off three obvious orgasms before I finally had to go to my room and take care of myself. I threw off my clothes faster than my ex ever did and I got out Stanley my power tool. I put that sucker on high and plunged it deep in my soaking wet pussy. God that felt good! Stanley helped, but it really didn't bring me off as much as the memory of what I had just witnessed. I don't know how many orgasms I had before I was finally drained, but it had to be a record of some sort. I took note that though I was on top of my blankets I was soaking wet from head to toe. Still I laid there reminiscing in what I had seen till the chill from the moisture brought me out of my delectable trance. That is until one word popped into my head out of nowhere. "Grandchildren!" I actually said opening my eyes. "I'm not going to have any grandchildren!" I snapped up and not bothering to get dressed I marched in a huff down the hall. I threw open the girls bedroom door to find them starting to gather their clothes that they had obviously tossed to the side in a fit of ravishing lust. "Don't bother getting dressed." I snarled. "I know what's going on... Come with me." With that I grabbed them both by the upper arm and practically drug them under down the hall to the boy's door under protests. What they were saying, I didn`t know and for that matter even care. When we got to the boys room I didn't even turn the knob. Like some bad cop show I just kicked the door and it flew open. I had forgotten their door never really latched unless you lift the handle with some force. The boys were laying in bed wrapped in each other's arms and didn't even try to hide what they knew to be all too obvious to any onlookers. They didn't even try to hide their naked bodies. They just looked up at me as if to say "Hi mom. Why are you so late?" Totally without thinking or possibly without caring about the social taboos I practically threw the girls into the room with the boys who still lying in bed ebraced in each other's arms. "I know what's going on and that's ok with me." I steamed. "But damn it I want grandkids." The look of shock in all of their eyes was unmistakable. "What?" They all jolted. "You heard me!" I barked. "Grandkids! I don't care how you do it or who it's with, but start making me some grandkids!" Then I pulled up the boy's rocking chair and sat down folding my arms over my naked breasts and gave them a cold meaningful stare. "Well? Get busy." You could have heard a microchip drop. The girls stood there in their embarrassment, but the boys just stared at each other not knowing what to do. "Come on boys." I said calming down. "You may be fags, but you do have dicks and I've seen for myself that they do work." "But mom, they're our sisters." They said still in their love embrace. "Girls get over there." I said. There was no movement and I finally figured out that this was going to take a while. All four were queers and I had to figure something else out. "All four of you get over here." I said as calmly as I could. They all inched their way towards me. Of course I knew they were scared, but I figured it was the only way. I reached out and with my finger tips on Greg's thigh I urged him closer. "Come here baby." I positioned him in front of me, but a little to my right facing my left. I looked up at the girls and picked out Harmony. "Come here Harmony." She scooted forward and I faced her towards Greg. I softly took her hand and guided it to Greg's soft penis. She took the hint and hesitantly opened her hand and gingerly allowed it to close around his dick. "Now Greg give me your right hand." I cooed. He still looked surprised, but slowly relented and I placed his open palm on Harmony's almost hairless mound." I looked up at Hope and Gary and said. "You kids get down on your knees real close so you can help." They looked at each other in disbelief, but did as I said. Gary was about to kneel on the other side of Harmony, but I stopped him. "No Gary you scoot over by Greg." He did as I said. Then I said. "Give me your right hand." He did and I maneuvered his hand over Harmony's. "Now," I said. "Show her what to do." Right away he knew what I was getting at, so he gently, but happily obliged by softly guiding her hand up and down Greg's shaft as it hardened. Then he used his other hand to cup his brother's balls and massaged them. I think being that close to the thing he loved so much made whomever else was in the room and whatever they were doing seem invisible. Gary leaned forward and sticking his tongue out licked the head of Greg's crowded dick. When he was sure that Harmony got the picture he licked all over Gary's cock and balls like he was obviously so used to doing. "Hope." I said. "Come here baby." Guiding her around the back of Harmony. "Turn back to back Honey." With a little confusion in her eyes she complied. "Sit on the floor." I instructed and She did. "Harmony spread your legs." She did. And with my left hand I guided Hope backwards till she was under her sister like a mechanic under a car. "Help your brother." I said. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world for her to move in close and with both hands to help Greg manipulate his fingers in and around her sister's snatch. Then she, like her brother started to mouth both her brother's fingers and her sister's pussy bathing them in her spit. That's when I felt comfortable enough to sit back and watch the show. I shoved my middle finger in my own hooch and started to masturbate like mad. "Kiss your sisters." I ordered. Greg leaned in and smacked lips quickly and backed away just as fast. "No Greg." I giggled cause it was so damn cute. "Kiss her like you do Gary." Tentatively he leaned forward and I guess imagining his sister was his brother closed his eyes and tenderly kissed her. "Gary you too." I said almost hating to tear him away from the object that his mouth was so occupied on. Hope too was getting into what she was doing, but pulled away from her brother's hand on her sisters mound to kiss him. While they both still used their hands on their siblings sex organs they drew in for a mother of a lip lock. "That's it babies. Let's see how much you can figure out on your own now." I said like a sex starved pervert. Hey at that moment that's what I was and I completely accepted that. Before long it was as if Gary and Hope were working together partly out of curiosity and partly because it was so damn hot, but while Gary was guiding Greg's dick towards Harmony's pussy Hope was spreading her sister and lover's pussy to accept it. Meanwhile the standing siblings were really getting into kissing each other. Open mouthed they sucked on each other's tongues just like they would their true lover's. Who by then were doing the same thing as they moved the rod into the hole. "Oh that's it!" I hissed. "Fuck, fuck like you've never fucked before." They all stopped what they were doing, looked at me with big smiles and together said. "We never have." "Get back to work." I snapped. "Wise asses." They giggled, looked at each other and went back to where they left off. I watched as Greg's now dark red head disappeared in his sister's pussy which was being stretched wide open by his other sister. It was agonizingly slow to watch, but his four inch dick slowly, but steadily slipped in. "Oh that's beautiful." I whispered in lust. There was no pulling back, there was no need. Both of their sex organs were absolutely soaked in their other sibling's saliva, but soon enough I heard Harmony grunt and the forward movement stopped. "Ok now Harmony. That's your hymen sweaty." I said. "You're going to feel some pressure. Gary has to break through with his dick. It's going to hurt a little, but it won't last long." "Ok mom." She broke away from her kiss just long enough to say. "Gary she's going to grunt, but don't stop pushing forward. Don't worry about her. She'll be ok. It's probably best to just shove in as hard as you can and get it over with." "Humph." Was the noise out of his nose as he continued to kiss. His hips lurched forward, but Harmony's hips pushed back and she yelped in pain. I reached my left hand out and holding her ass as hard as I could I said. "Try again." This time I watched as his dick shoved its self all the way home. "Eeek!" She squeaked out the sides of her mouth as they continued to kiss. "Ok now hold there a moment and let her get used to your dick." They froze for a moment, but it was Harmony who started moving her hips sliding her pussy up and down her brother's shaft. It was at that moment when I noticed their other siblings on the floor in the same position only I guessed the deed was already done because Gary was on top of Hope rutting his little sister like an animal. Once again I sat back in the chair and shoved my middle finger in my hole rubbing my clit like I was scratching a bad itch. It was as if they were professionals putting on a show just for me. I was in heaven. "Oh yeah that's it!" I groaned. "Fuck your sisters! Make them squeal. Show them what real fags can do!" The panting and the grunting filled the room till all five of us burst forth in fulfilling orgasms. I watch the two boy's perfectly shaped ass globes distort as they clinched pushing their sperm deep inside their sister's wombs. I pictured in my mind the little tadpoles wriggling their way around as they searched out eggs to break through and another orgasm hit me. "Oh god! Oh god!" I screamed and huffed. "Oh god, oh god oh god!" When I calmed down I was exhausted. I don't know how many orgasms I had, but I was wore out. With the boys still imbedded in their sisters I got to my feet and said. "Ok here's how it's going to be. You girls are moving in here with the boys. You can move all your things in here, but your clothes. Boys I want you to bag up all your clothes and put them in the girl's room. Tomorrow I'm going to buy a padlock and lock the girl's room." "What?' Was the unanimous response. "You heard me." I spat. "You girls can go back to your own rooms when you both test positively pregnant. Boys you should probably take the top bunk down and slide them together." I didn't allow for debate. I just closed the door behind me and as I lifted the handle to latch it I wondered to myself where I was going to put the boy's door when I removed it. Since I can do my job at home I decided to pull the kids out of school and home-school them. I knew I couldn't afford questions as to how the girls got pregnant. As I walked away Greg opened the door and looked out. I snapped my head around and gave him a cold stare just waiting for him to complain. "But mom..." He whined. "What?" I jolted. "What about dinner?" I promptly walked up to him, pulled him to my bosoms kissing the top of his blond hair. "Anything you want. What's it going to be?" "Pizza?" "You got it." I smiled and kissed his head again. Family Plan Chapter 2 Everything But Anchovies It only took me thirty years, but I finally found my true self. I didn't know what the word was, probably a mixture of a few things, but I finally knew who I was. First off I loved the fact that I had finally felt like I was in full charge. I had just controlled everything that just happened. It was my will that decided what was going to happen and how. I loved that. Second I knew I loved to watch my kids having sex. It didn't matter if it was gay, straight or whatever. I loved watching them ravish each other's bodies. Harold and I were never that passionate. Third I loved seeing them naked. seeing their young, soft and supple bodies was extraordinary and though I knew they would have to eventually I never wanted to see them dressed again. I knew even underwear would be over dressing. Fourth I knew I liked being naked myself, but hell I always knew that. I just never felt confidant enough to be seen even by my own family, but that was about to change. Lastly I didn't know how I was going to do it, but I knew I wanted the kids to breed like rabbits. I knew I wanted the girls continually pregnant by their brothers and only their brothers for the rest of their child baring years. It didn't matter which brother impregnated them, but they were going to get pregnant again as soon as their bodies would let them. I was only disappointed in myself over the fact that I had already let two of the girl's menstrual cycles go by unfertilized and no I felt no guilt at all. I just wished I could find other families like the one I had decided to raise. Though I doubted that would ever happen. I knew society would lock me up and throw away the key if anyone ever found out. Still that would be cool as hell. I would have to do a lot of hard work to not only make my fantasies come true, but to protect myself and the kids for that matter. First however I had to reward my kids for a job well done. I picked up the phone book and searched for a good pizza place that delivered. I had tried all the large chains, but I wanted something special. I wanted something new. I wanted what my kids deserve, I wanted the best that money could buy. First I searched the big ads finding only the ones I had already tried. Then the small block ads, but they just didn't sound good enough. Then I let my eyes scan the list of names with the numbers. That had to be the answer, just a small mom and pop place. The smaller places have to compete with the larger ones so they had to hold high standards for themselves to even stay in business. I mean if they can't even afford a decent ad in the phone book, they had to be desperate. With my finger sliding down the list I found an interesting name right at the tip of my nail. The Rogetty's Not Rogetty's Pizza, but The Rogetty's. That had to be an Italian family owned business judging by the name alone. They probably barely survive trying to keep their place open. Plus they probably practically live on their own food, so it had to be good. I even bet they live right above their restaurant. How mom and pop can you get? I dialed the number and as I thought they picked up right away. "The Rogetty's how can I help you?" "Yes do you deliver?" I asked. "Absolutely." The man promptly and proudly responded in his beautiful Italian accent. "Do you have deep dish pizza?" "Oh yes ma'am. The crust she's as deep as your mouth will open." God I wanted to shove the phone right up my pussy. How could I be so dumb as to not have tried this sooner? "Good then give me a large deep dish with everything except anchovies." "It sounds like you have a special occasion? A party perhaps?" The man questioned. "You couldn't be more right." I giggled. "Then perhaps I recommend something dear lady." God with that accent I could have recommended something, but I was more hungry than horney. Besides I was wore out as it was. "What's that?" I asked. "We have a delicious Italian loaf and a mouth watering watermelon spumoni for dissert." "Oh god yes," I hummed in anticipation. "Enough for five please." "Very good." The man beamed. "Your address please." I fed him my address and phone number then I hung up the phone and headed to my room to get myself together and put something on. Then it hit me, wait what am I doing. It might even be him who delivers the pizza. I couldn't answer the door naked... Nah, could I? What if it's his wife? What if it's just someone who works for him? Better still what if it's some high school kid trying to keep gas in his beat up old car? Then I heard a large thump coming from the boy's room. I stepped quickly and swung the door open and to my surprise I found three beautiful bare asses sticking up at me as they tried to shove the top bunk against the bottom bunk. Or at least that's what it looked like they were doing. Hope turned around and said. "Mom we've tried to put the two beds together like you said, but there's a gap between the mattresses." It was then that Gary popped his head up from between the beds and asked perplexed. "How do we fix it so someone don't fall through?" I smiled trying not to laugh. "Oh babies I'll buy you a king sized bed, but for tonight two on a bed and I don't care who you sleep with." I knew it would be boy/boy girl/girl, but I didn't care. The girls already had a load of sperm in them anyway. I didn't see any cum dripping with their cherry blood down the girls legs, but I figured they had already cleaned that up with something. Plus I got really turned on when I didn't see any cloth they could have used to mop it up with. I figured someone had to have done some licking. My imagination went wild trying to figure out who did what. God I love these kids! "Never mind that for now." I said. Come in here and help me get the dining room ready for dinner." Then I said. "Greg find a movie to watch while we wait." While Greg went to search the cable listings the other three went to set the table. The fact that they were all completely naked seemed to mean nothing to them at all. They all just went about the tasks that I had given them just as if they were all fully dressed. This brought me back to the very first time I had sex with Harold. We were both too young to get a room legally, but his parents owned a rag motel, but it was good enough for what we needed it for. At first the thought of him seeing me naked weighed heavy on my mind and though he never mentioned it I`m sure the same held true for him. Hell I was scared out of my mind, but after the three or four times we made love that night being naked around each other meant nothing at all. Shit I should have raised all my kids naked from the beginning. We were just about to sit down and watch TV when the lights from a car filled the room from the living room window. I got up and peeked through the drapes enough to see out, but not enough for anyone to see in. What I saw getting out of the car brought an evil grin to my face. I turned and saw the kids about to run into the boy's room, but I said. "Wait!" They all halted in their steps. "Turn around and sit back down!" "But mom..." Hope was about to protest. "Don't even go there." I barked. "Sit!" Reluctantly they all did as I said and sat their little bare butts back on the couch where they were. I was about to go and get my money, but decided to have some fun. The door bell rang and completely naked I walked to the door and taking a deep breath for courage I opened it. There standing at my stoop was a very young and very cute, wide eyed teenaged boy. He barely looked old enough to deliver papers, much less even drive a car. I must have sounded like a dumb cheerleader, but I batted my long eyelashes and said. "Oh my it's the pizza boy. Oh let me get my money. Please come in." With utter shock and in the total horror of my own kids he stepped inside. His dark curly hair displayed clearly his Italian heritage and his deep brown eyes betrayed his inner most desires that any boy his age would have. He wore a white tee-shirt and absolutely skin tight red silk bicycle shorts that went down to his knees. It was obvious that he wore no underwear because his circumcised penis showed right through. Especially with it struggling to rise the way it was. My eyes drifted down briefly enough to notice that he wore ankle high socks under his untied sneakers and then my eyes darted back up to his shorts. "Oh I'm so sorry for not being ready for you, but we were just so caught up in what we were doing I completely lost track of time." "Oh it's ok ma'am." He said looking at the kids who knew enough not to double over to hide their nudity. "We... I mean my family is nudist too." "Oh you are?" I sang out actually surprised. "Well we just started." "Oh really?" He perked. "How long?" "Huh? How long what?" I asked still looking at his cock struggling against his shorts, but winning. "How long have you been nudists?" "Oh..." I grinned. "Just today." That really brought a surprised look on his face. I guess it was rather soon to be answering the door without covering up if you've only been going nude for in our case like four hours. Then I turned to see what the target was that his eyes were focused on and immediately thought and might have even said out loud, but I don't remember. "What, has the whole world turned gay?" He blushed, but he never took his eyes off of my twin sons who had some nice erections of their own sticking up from between their legs. I clicked my tongue in disgust, but I wasn't going to let this opportunity slip by. "Let me get your money." I said. I turned to go to my room, but continued talking. "I really wish we could take some time to talk. I would love to hear about your family. Uhm?" "Tony." "Tony." Now, my money was sitting on the closest corner of my dressed which was right next to my door, but I walked fully into my room to stall for time. "Well," He said. "There are fourteen of us kids and I have twelve nephews and nieces. I poked my head back out the door in total disbelief over what I thought I had just heard. "What?" "Yeah." He giggled. "We have a big family. We are Italian after all." I grabbed the money off of my dresser and went back in the living room where he was still head fixed on the boys. It was then I think I asked the right question because his head snapped and he started to pick his words very carefully. "If that was your dad who took my order over the phone, your brothers and sisters must have started to have kids really young because your dad didn't sound very old at all. Do you have any kids?" His eyes widened and his olive colored cheeks turned red. He shrugged and said. "I don't know." Smart kid, I thought. He answered without answering. I took the pizza box which was impressively hot underneath and still holding onto the money I set the box on the dining room table. When I turned around I said just as carefully while looking at my four. "I hope my kids start having kids of their own as soon as possible. I want tons of grandkids." Then I watched all four of their mouths drop. "Could I use your phone?" The young looking teen asked abruptly. "Certainly." I smiled and only a very small part of me worried what he might say to whomever he was calling. "Would you like some privacy?" "Yes please." He answered sheepishly. I really took a chance here, but I said. "You can take the phone in the KIDS room and pointed to the boy's bed room which was right off of the living room. The kids looked wide eyed at me. They knew the state the room was in. Two twin beds, once a bunk bed slid together, empty dresser drawers open and clean clothes folded and piled on the floor. They must have thought I had lost my mind. Hell they probably thought that as soon as I came crashing into their room demanding that they all fuck. If they didn't then they've lost their minds as well. With any luck. Soon enough he came back out of the room and handed me the phone. He placed it in my open hand that held his money, but he didn't take it. I just grasped the phone crinkling the money and he said. "I just talked to my dad and told him you were a new nudist family. He said that I could take the rest of the evening off so we can talk." "Oh that would be wonderful." I gleamed. "Would you like to eat with us." The look on his face told more than words. It was obvious that he has had his fill of pizza no matter how good it was. Understanding I said. "Harmony get our guest a nice big slice of apple pie." Then I watched a smile form on his pretty almost feminine looking face. "Gary set another place at the table." "Um Tony?" Harmony asked. "Yeah?" "What would you like to drink?" "Got milk?" "Sure do." She boasted and everyone went to the table. Gary pulled up a chair and oddly enough set it between Greg and himself. Tony stood there for a moment after the pie was placed on the table he stammered. "Um would it be ok if I got nude? I feel over dressed." "By all means." I smiled and it was amazing they way he kicked out of his shoes, peeled off his shirt and yanked down his shorts all in what seemed like one motion even before I said "Means." In a split second there he stood with the exception of his socks absolutely naked and when I say naked I mean from his eyebrows down he was all skin. He didn't even have a hint of pubic hair. "You shave your pubes?" Both boys asked. "Um. No. I'm um not allowed to grow hair." He managed. "You mean your dad makes you shave?" I asked. "No he waxes me." I heard an audible gasp when he said that. "Why?" Hope asked. "Because I'm um..." "Gay?" I guessed. He just nodded. "He says any boy of his who won't be a man and give him grandkids will stay a child." Then he hunched (oh well) "I like it like this anyway." However what really got my attention was his impressive bald erection which even passed his belly button as it stood throbbing straight up almost touching his belly. It must have been a good eight inches long. Just before he sat down though he jolted, "Oh shit, the spumoni!" and just the way he was he ran out the door even with his dick so hard it didn't even bounce. Now, we don't exactly live out in the sticks. We have neighbors all around us, so the fact that I answered the door naked was miniscule to what Tony had just done. We all just sat there mouths agape waiting for what seemed like forever for our guest to return. When he finally did return he was holding a plastic bag, smiling from ear to ear and his face was beet red. He looked down at his feet and blushed. "I stepped in a puddle and got my socks all wet." We all burst out laughing and somehow I managed to say with belly hurting. "So take them off." "I um can't." He said standing there in his embarrassment. "What do you mean you can't?" Greg asked. "Just reach down and take them off." "It's not that I can't take them off. It's that I can't take them off. You see I have a problem." "What you have athlete's feet?" Greg asked. "No I have a..." He paused, took a deep breath and huffed. "Foot fetish." "Wha..." All of the kids started to ask. However I knew exactly what he meant and hushed them. "Quiet!" I ordered. "It's ok Tony whatever happens to you when you're barefoot don't matter, just let it happen. I'm sure one or two of us have bare feet that you've been fighting the urge to ravage." He nodded in agreement and gathering his courage he slowly bent down. Sliding his hands softly down his legs he didn't just take off his socks. He sat right there on the floor and lovingly undressed his feet just as if they belonged to someone else and he was about to have sex. When his socks were off he set them aside and continuing to caress his feet he brought them up to his face and started to lick them dry. "Hope." I said as he started to do this. "Go get the spumoni and put it in the freezer." Totally stunned over what we were all witnessing she didn't move. "Hope!" I yelled and that's when she got up and cautiously crept towards the entranced teen as he sucked on toe after toe. Then I really took a chance and said. "Greg, Gary... Help him." They didn't speak, but turned to confirm what they thought I had just said. I didn't repeat myself either I just gave them a demanding look and nudged my head in his direction. Hope passed the twins on her return never taking her eyes off the spectacle taking place on the floor. Like approaching a strange dog the boys inched forward now on their hands and knees. Greg reached his hand out slowly and took hold of his free foot. He almost fought to pull outright, but managed. Then both boys eagerly started sucking the wetness from Tony's left foot. I don't think Tony even realized his other foot was being taken care of, but when he finally did his cum started shooting all over himself. "Arrrg!" When his blasting subsided I said. "Gary, clean that up." Gary looked up, smiled at me and lurched forward laying Tony out on the floor as he started to lick up every drop of the teens cum he could find while his brother continued to tend to his foot. "Mom what`s a foot fetish?" Harmony asked when Hope returned to the table and we girls started eating. "I imagined that to Tony having an object of his affection actually touching his feet was equal to someone any boy is attracted to touching his dick for the first time." I said. "His dick probably gets touched all the time and it's no big deal, but his feet?" "I still don't understand." "My own brother had a foot fetish real bad so I know some of the problems that come along with it." I offered. "For example my brother couldn't swim." To confirm that it was the same with Tony I asked. "Tony can you swim?" "No." Was his week reply as he was preoccupied with something else. "But why can't he swim?" She asked. "Because whenever he sees bare feet and judging from what I've seen so far, especially boy's bare feet he gets sexually excited and gets..." "A boner?" Hope asked while taking a bite of the very delicious pizza." "That's right hon." I replied. "He don't care as much about dicks and pussy's. He sees them all the time, what with his family being naked all the time, but what turns him on is feet." "But don't nudists go barefoot?" Hope asked. "Well, most probably do, but heat rises and maybe his family has a hardwood floor. Feet can get cold." "Ohhhh..." Clarity. "Hope get the boy some clean socks from your brother's room so everyone can eat." "Yes ma'am." She said putting her pizza on her plate. She ran off to the boy's room and shortly came back with another pair of ankle socks. She gave them to Greg who disappointedly unfurled them and one by one placed them on Tony's feet. Soon Tony calmed down and rose to his feet. He then sheepishly came to the table and sat down. Not saying a word he started to eat when the boys joined him on either sides of him. To be continued? Please let me know if you are enjoying this story and think it should continue.