The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 9 The Knight s Passion
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While in the shower I decided to test out what Dad was talking about and I started rubbing my own hole with the water running down my crack. I arched my back slightly so it ran right down the small of my back and in between my asscheeks as I reached around and fumbled about myself. It turned out Daddy was right. It proved difficult to even get one finger inside myself and I didn’t really like how it felt when I did. I remembered how good it felt when I had the soap on me so I reached for the closest bottle, ‘Suave Coconut Conditioner’ and spooted a thick gob onto my left palm. I fingered little bits and ran the goo around my hole and it felt amazing. My finger slid in with ease when I opened my hole and I discovered a whole new form of masturbation.
I won’t get into more details of the beginning but I did also discover that Mommy was right in saying that I needed to be taught how to properly clean and prepare.
I felt VERY clean however after my abnormally long shower. When I got out and crossed the hall to my room I could smell the burgers from out front and knew my br other must’ve come home. I went into my room and for the first time I was upset that I had to put clothes on. Begrudgingly, I put on a school shirt and pants but just to rebel a bit I didn’t put on any underwear. Going commando for the first time ever I set out to the living room and found my br other and dad scarfing some tasty burgers. Chris was still in his muddy sweats and jersey. Dad was still naked and the cum on him had dried. They were watching “Wonder Years” and I heard my mom start the shower in the bathroom.
I walked back to the bathroom just in time to see her naked, pale ass disappear behind the curtain as it closed. I walked up to the back edge and pulled it open slightly and smiled as I watched her arch her back and get her hair wet behind her, the water coming down over her huge tits. When she wiped the water from her forehead and opened her eyes she startled a bit and I almost fled. “Jesus Robbie! Make a noise! What’re you doing?” she laughed.
“I… I wanted to ask you about something…” I said bashfully.
“What, Honey?”
“Well you said you would show me how to CLEAN myself… so it’s not messy…” I said embarrassed.
“Ohhho… I will Honey. Just not right now. We can definitely do that another night though, Okay?” She asked while rubbing the bar of soap over her neck and shoulders.
“Okay…” I said and lingered watching her as she rubbed the suds all over her fat tits and chubby stomach, getting down to her pussy. “I Love you Mom.” I said.
“Mmmm, I love you too Honey.” She responded and then I left and set back out to the living room to chow down. I was digging into my burger when Chris blurted out something that almost made me choke when I laughed.
“I wanna fuck Winnie in the ass!” he declared with a grin, stroking himself over his sweats. I wiped my mouth and had almost regained myself when Daddy agreed! I laughed and smiled thinking about what it would be like. Winnie’s theme-song played in my head as I ate the rest of my burger and daddy went and joined mom in the bathroom. It was just my br other and me sitting there for the first time since he showed me how to open the cabinet and left.
“So…? How’d it go?” was all he asked.
His disinterest had bothered me up to this point so I was relieved to hear him even make an effort. I was still pissed however so being the stubborn br other that I was I didn’t give up a lot. I merely said that it went really good then suggested he go get dressed so we could go see the neighbors when mom and dad got out of the shower. I braced myself because normally he HATED being told what to do, even small suggestions, but the distraction of having new neighbors successfully sidetracked him.
“What!? New neighbors!?” he asked. “Are there any girls? Did Dad say if they were ‘in’ or not? I was wondering why there was a U-Haul at the Sifford’s place but I thought they were still moving out.” He stated obliviously. This was typical Chris, far from observant. The Siffords had moved out over a month ago. I told him about wife, husband and said that I THOUGHT there might be a girl my age to which to just blurted, “Figures.” and took off to his room, closing the door behind him.
Dad came out first and plopped himself on the couch, changing the channel from the Nickelodeon show I was watching to Star Trek. Mom came out later looking very pretty and went straight to the kitchen instead of touching her now cold burger. Hearing the pots and pans clanging around in the kitchen was commonplace as mom started to throw something together for the people next door. Soon, Chris was out there too and we all sat there watching TV while a loaf of banana nut bread baked in the oven and my mom ate her cold burger.
Daddy took the tin out from the cabinet under the TV and started rolling a green cigarette while we watched. I spent more time watching him than the show as he broke the buds up, licked his fingers clean and rolled it in the paper. After Mom had taken the bread out of the oven I saw him put it into an empty pack of cigarettes. He put the pack in the pocket of his shirt.
Later we headed over and it had just gotten dark. The four of us walked down our driveway, onto the sidewalk and up their driveway. I had introduced myself to new neighbors before but for some reason I was kind of nervous now as Mom rang their doorbell. We waited, mother, father and sons and the husband opened the door. He smiled right away before my dad started by welcoming him and introducing us all. By the time Daddy had introduced us the wife had joined her husband at the door and he recounted all of our names to her before introducing himself as Isaiah and his wife as Elizabeth.
She seemed kind of cold and warm all at once. Warm in that her appearance and grace drew you in but cold when you tried to get there. Her looks came off as judgmental in comparison to the warm greeting of her husband. She just half smiled and looked us each over, not offering to take the plate from Mom’s extended hands or anything. Isaiah eventually took the plate of warm bread and thanked her.
“Do you have any daughters?” Chris blurted out rudely. Even I knew what he was getting at.
“Christopher!” My mom scolded.
Elizabeth shot him a dreadful glare. I was stunned by it and it wasn’t even directed at me. Isaiah just kind of laughed it off and said, “Yes. Our daughter Michelle is *****.” Chris and I both looked disappointed and Dad tried to steer the conversation away from his rude k**s. He took the plate from Isaiah’s hand and handed it directly to Elizabeth which she did NOT seem to like but her husband was now caught up in a conversation with my dad as they walked into his front yard with his arm around him.
“ANYWAY!” Mom tried to divert the conversation. I really wasn’t paying attention because I was still hung up on the fact that Michelle was a year older than me. For a brief time I was excited we may have a new girl in our class. Chris also looked disappointed and I assumed it was because she was closer to my age than his.
Mother welcomed her and started to give her a who’s who layout of the block end. Elizabeth cut her off a ways into it apologizing for her shortness, “…it’s just that we had a LOT of introductions at church this morning, Shelly’s in the bath and the house is a mess or I’d have you guys in…”
“Ohhh don’t you worry.” Mom interjected. “We just wanted to welcome you and say hi. I know you guys must be crazed with all the unpacking and all so we’ll get out of your hair. If ya need anything though… if the knives are still packed and ya wanna slice the bread… we’re right next door. Feel free to ask us for anything.” And while she was saying so she turned her boys around and started walking down the driveway. We stopped halfway and looked at the two men talking on the lawn. Elizabeth looked exasperated and mom called out to Dad, “C’mon Den. Let’s let them get settled.” Dad finished saying something and then joined us.
We started back down the driveway when dad stopped and patted the pocket on his shirt. “Oh shit!” he said and started back up their driveway catching Isaiah just before he closed the door. “You guys smoke?” he asked.
“Of course.” Isaiah responded. Daddy took the pack of smokes out of his pocket and hucked it to him like a Frisbee. The pack spun through the air and bounced off Isaiah’s clumsy fingers when he tried to catch it. The man blushed and bent over to pick it up. He shook it, then pried open the top of the box with his thumb. He smiled big and said, “Thanks Man!” Daddy just nodded and re-joined us and we went home.
When we got home I was already in a sour mood not only because we could’ve been watching movies that whole time but also because Elizabeth seemed kind of like a…
“Elizabeth is a bitch!” Chris blurted out.
“Christopher!” Was all mom responded with.
“What!? She IS!” He added and I expected him to get slapped or something.
“Well even if she is. You need to understand that not every woman is a ‘Slut’ and you need to learn how to respect women. That’s extremely rude to say that and you should know better.” She scolded and he just kind of hung his head for a bit. We watched a couple of shows and I sat around wondering if we were going to watch movies again but was too afraid to ask. A while later mom had that look like she was about to declare bed-time but just before she started Chris interrupted.
“I know that not EVERY woman is a ‘Slut’ mom…”
“Yes...” was all she said.
“But I also know…” he paused, getting up and sitting beside her, our Dad on the other side of her , “…Is that YOU… you ARE a slut.” He said while gripping her chin with his smaller hands.”
“Yes…” Was all she said.
“And a slut like you deserves to be put to good use, right?” Before she could respond he spit on her face and it was big too. It splashed on her cheek, even getting Dad a bit.
Dad actually started to get up, saying something but Mom stopped him from doing so. “Yehess…” Yes was NOT all she said…
“ I’mma fucking slut…” She said blandly as she got up from the couch, not bothering to wipe the dripping spit from her face. She went directly to the blinds and drew them shut. Her face looked contorted like she was about to cry and she was breathing heavy. When all the blinds were drawn she stopped directly between the three of us and the TV. “I mean lookit me…” she paused, then started undoing her top. “Lookit what I’m doing…” She continued to get undressed.
“Bayy…” was all Dad got out before she raised her hand and silenced him temporarily.
“No LOOK Den! Lookit what I’m doing! I’m taking my fucking clothes off in front of you and my boys!” I didn’t know how to feel for a moment. There was silence and then she took off her bra and started undoing her pants. “Chris is right. I’m doing it cause I’mma fucken slut and I want it. I want it all. I want your dick. I want our boy’s dicks! I want you all!” She squeezed her tits and kicked her pants off her foot. She got completely naked then turned and kneeled facing the TV giving us all a clear view of her fat ass. She gripped her asscheeks and spread them wide, both of her holes closing and opening simultaneously, wider and wetter each time. “Lookit me, lookit how much I want your dicks! Lookit how much my holes want your fucking cocks!”
Chris and Dad already had their cocks out and were hard as hell and by the time I got my clothes off they were already well on their way. Daddy laid down on the ground and Mommy straddled him taking his cock deep in her pussy. She laid there with her pelvis pressed against Dad’s, his cock completely in her when Chris came from behind, spitting on his hand and stoking it all over his dick. He was just pressing his cock into her when I finished removing my pants. Mommy cried out in ecstasy before panting in panicked breaths, “Rawwwh hawwwby! C’mere! C’mere huh uhhhhhney!”
I obeyed and came around to their front. Chris smiled at me while drilling into her ass hard. I stood with my legs spread just in front of mommy, my feet just above daddy’s shoulders. “C’MERE!” she panted hurriedly and I took one knee. She took my cock into her mouth and began moaning like crazy. The vibration tickled but I started thrusting into her mouth while she sucked at my thin pecker. Soon I felt Daddy’s tongue in my ass and all I could do was sit still and try to open for him. Mom moaned like crazy then both Daddy and Chris joined her. Soon they were all just panting and daddy pressed me up off of his face. “Ahhhh” was all mommy said when my lil dick eventually came out of her mouth with a little suction smack.
“Watch this…” My br other said to me and I came around just in time to see his cock exit my mom’s gaping ass. She farted a little bit and then a thick stream of goo seeped out and ran down onto my dad’s balls. She lifted herself up a bit and her pussy made a sound like a fart too. Was the first time I heard my mom quief and then daddy’s cum ran out of her pussy. She moved forward slowly, leaving a trail on Daddy’s softening cock before moving down swiftly… SO swiftly she nearly knocked me over and she took his soft cock into her mouth, suckling on it. She licked the wetness from his balls and then sighed, pressing her head against him.
She turned her head to us, laying her cheek on daddy’s clean cock. “Bedtime boys.”
I won’t get into more details of the beginning but I did also discover that Mommy was right in saying that I needed to be taught how to properly clean and prepare.
I felt VERY clean however after my abnormally long shower. When I got out and crossed the hall to my room I could smell the burgers from out front and knew my br other must’ve come home. I went into my room and for the first time I was upset that I had to put clothes on. Begrudgingly, I put on a school shirt and pants but just to rebel a bit I didn’t put on any underwear. Going commando for the first time ever I set out to the living room and found my br other and dad scarfing some tasty burgers. Chris was still in his muddy sweats and jersey. Dad was still naked and the cum on him had dried. They were watching “Wonder Years” and I heard my mom start the shower in the bathroom.
I walked back to the bathroom just in time to see her naked, pale ass disappear behind the curtain as it closed. I walked up to the back edge and pulled it open slightly and smiled as I watched her arch her back and get her hair wet behind her, the water coming down over her huge tits. When she wiped the water from her forehead and opened her eyes she startled a bit and I almost fled. “Jesus Robbie! Make a noise! What’re you doing?” she laughed.
“I… I wanted to ask you about something…” I said bashfully.
“What, Honey?”
“Well you said you would show me how to CLEAN myself… so it’s not messy…” I said embarrassed.
“Ohhho… I will Honey. Just not right now. We can definitely do that another night though, Okay?” She asked while rubbing the bar of soap over her neck and shoulders.
“Okay…” I said and lingered watching her as she rubbed the suds all over her fat tits and chubby stomach, getting down to her pussy. “I Love you Mom.” I said.
“Mmmm, I love you too Honey.” She responded and then I left and set back out to the living room to chow down. I was digging into my burger when Chris blurted out something that almost made me choke when I laughed.
“I wanna fuck Winnie in the ass!” he declared with a grin, stroking himself over his sweats. I wiped my mouth and had almost regained myself when Daddy agreed! I laughed and smiled thinking about what it would be like. Winnie’s theme-song played in my head as I ate the rest of my burger and daddy went and joined mom in the bathroom. It was just my br other and me sitting there for the first time since he showed me how to open the cabinet and left.
“So…? How’d it go?” was all he asked.
His disinterest had bothered me up to this point so I was relieved to hear him even make an effort. I was still pissed however so being the stubborn br other that I was I didn’t give up a lot. I merely said that it went really good then suggested he go get dressed so we could go see the neighbors when mom and dad got out of the shower. I braced myself because normally he HATED being told what to do, even small suggestions, but the distraction of having new neighbors successfully sidetracked him.
“What!? New neighbors!?” he asked. “Are there any girls? Did Dad say if they were ‘in’ or not? I was wondering why there was a U-Haul at the Sifford’s place but I thought they were still moving out.” He stated obliviously. This was typical Chris, far from observant. The Siffords had moved out over a month ago. I told him about wife, husband and said that I THOUGHT there might be a girl my age to which to just blurted, “Figures.” and took off to his room, closing the door behind him.
Dad came out first and plopped himself on the couch, changing the channel from the Nickelodeon show I was watching to Star Trek. Mom came out later looking very pretty and went straight to the kitchen instead of touching her now cold burger. Hearing the pots and pans clanging around in the kitchen was commonplace as mom started to throw something together for the people next door. Soon, Chris was out there too and we all sat there watching TV while a loaf of banana nut bread baked in the oven and my mom ate her cold burger.
Daddy took the tin out from the cabinet under the TV and started rolling a green cigarette while we watched. I spent more time watching him than the show as he broke the buds up, licked his fingers clean and rolled it in the paper. After Mom had taken the bread out of the oven I saw him put it into an empty pack of cigarettes. He put the pack in the pocket of his shirt.
Later we headed over and it had just gotten dark. The four of us walked down our driveway, onto the sidewalk and up their driveway. I had introduced myself to new neighbors before but for some reason I was kind of nervous now as Mom rang their doorbell. We waited, mother, father and sons and the husband opened the door. He smiled right away before my dad started by welcoming him and introducing us all. By the time Daddy had introduced us the wife had joined her husband at the door and he recounted all of our names to her before introducing himself as Isaiah and his wife as Elizabeth.
She seemed kind of cold and warm all at once. Warm in that her appearance and grace drew you in but cold when you tried to get there. Her looks came off as judgmental in comparison to the warm greeting of her husband. She just half smiled and looked us each over, not offering to take the plate from Mom’s extended hands or anything. Isaiah eventually took the plate of warm bread and thanked her.
“Do you have any daughters?” Chris blurted out rudely. Even I knew what he was getting at.
“Christopher!” My mom scolded.
Elizabeth shot him a dreadful glare. I was stunned by it and it wasn’t even directed at me. Isaiah just kind of laughed it off and said, “Yes. Our daughter Michelle is *****.” Chris and I both looked disappointed and Dad tried to steer the conversation away from his rude k**s. He took the plate from Isaiah’s hand and handed it directly to Elizabeth which she did NOT seem to like but her husband was now caught up in a conversation with my dad as they walked into his front yard with his arm around him.
“ANYWAY!” Mom tried to divert the conversation. I really wasn’t paying attention because I was still hung up on the fact that Michelle was a year older than me. For a brief time I was excited we may have a new girl in our class. Chris also looked disappointed and I assumed it was because she was closer to my age than his.
Mother welcomed her and started to give her a who’s who layout of the block end. Elizabeth cut her off a ways into it apologizing for her shortness, “…it’s just that we had a LOT of introductions at church this morning, Shelly’s in the bath and the house is a mess or I’d have you guys in…”
“Ohhh don’t you worry.” Mom interjected. “We just wanted to welcome you and say hi. I know you guys must be crazed with all the unpacking and all so we’ll get out of your hair. If ya need anything though… if the knives are still packed and ya wanna slice the bread… we’re right next door. Feel free to ask us for anything.” And while she was saying so she turned her boys around and started walking down the driveway. We stopped halfway and looked at the two men talking on the lawn. Elizabeth looked exasperated and mom called out to Dad, “C’mon Den. Let’s let them get settled.” Dad finished saying something and then joined us.
We started back down the driveway when dad stopped and patted the pocket on his shirt. “Oh shit!” he said and started back up their driveway catching Isaiah just before he closed the door. “You guys smoke?” he asked.
“Of course.” Isaiah responded. Daddy took the pack of smokes out of his pocket and hucked it to him like a Frisbee. The pack spun through the air and bounced off Isaiah’s clumsy fingers when he tried to catch it. The man blushed and bent over to pick it up. He shook it, then pried open the top of the box with his thumb. He smiled big and said, “Thanks Man!” Daddy just nodded and re-joined us and we went home.
When we got home I was already in a sour mood not only because we could’ve been watching movies that whole time but also because Elizabeth seemed kind of like a…
“Elizabeth is a bitch!” Chris blurted out.
“Christopher!” Was all mom responded with.
“What!? She IS!” He added and I expected him to get slapped or something.
“Well even if she is. You need to understand that not every woman is a ‘Slut’ and you need to learn how to respect women. That’s extremely rude to say that and you should know better.” She scolded and he just kind of hung his head for a bit. We watched a couple of shows and I sat around wondering if we were going to watch movies again but was too afraid to ask. A while later mom had that look like she was about to declare bed-time but just before she started Chris interrupted.
“I know that not EVERY woman is a ‘Slut’ mom…”
“Yes...” was all she said.
“But I also know…” he paused, getting up and sitting beside her, our Dad on the other side of her , “…Is that YOU… you ARE a slut.” He said while gripping her chin with his smaller hands.”
“Yes…” Was all she said.
“And a slut like you deserves to be put to good use, right?” Before she could respond he spit on her face and it was big too. It splashed on her cheek, even getting Dad a bit.
Dad actually started to get up, saying something but Mom stopped him from doing so. “Yehess…” Yes was NOT all she said…
“ I’mma fucking slut…” She said blandly as she got up from the couch, not bothering to wipe the dripping spit from her face. She went directly to the blinds and drew them shut. Her face looked contorted like she was about to cry and she was breathing heavy. When all the blinds were drawn she stopped directly between the three of us and the TV. “I mean lookit me…” she paused, then started undoing her top. “Lookit what I’m doing…” She continued to get undressed.
“Bayy…” was all Dad got out before she raised her hand and silenced him temporarily.
“No LOOK Den! Lookit what I’m doing! I’m taking my fucking clothes off in front of you and my boys!” I didn’t know how to feel for a moment. There was silence and then she took off her bra and started undoing her pants. “Chris is right. I’m doing it cause I’mma fucken slut and I want it. I want it all. I want your dick. I want our boy’s dicks! I want you all!” She squeezed her tits and kicked her pants off her foot. She got completely naked then turned and kneeled facing the TV giving us all a clear view of her fat ass. She gripped her asscheeks and spread them wide, both of her holes closing and opening simultaneously, wider and wetter each time. “Lookit me, lookit how much I want your dicks! Lookit how much my holes want your fucking cocks!”
Chris and Dad already had their cocks out and were hard as hell and by the time I got my clothes off they were already well on their way. Daddy laid down on the ground and Mommy straddled him taking his cock deep in her pussy. She laid there with her pelvis pressed against Dad’s, his cock completely in her when Chris came from behind, spitting on his hand and stoking it all over his dick. He was just pressing his cock into her when I finished removing my pants. Mommy cried out in ecstasy before panting in panicked breaths, “Rawwwh hawwwby! C’mere! C’mere huh uhhhhhney!”
I obeyed and came around to their front. Chris smiled at me while drilling into her ass hard. I stood with my legs spread just in front of mommy, my feet just above daddy’s shoulders. “C’MERE!” she panted hurriedly and I took one knee. She took my cock into her mouth and began moaning like crazy. The vibration tickled but I started thrusting into her mouth while she sucked at my thin pecker. Soon I felt Daddy’s tongue in my ass and all I could do was sit still and try to open for him. Mom moaned like crazy then both Daddy and Chris joined her. Soon they were all just panting and daddy pressed me up off of his face. “Ahhhh” was all mommy said when my lil dick eventually came out of her mouth with a little suction smack.
“Watch this…” My br other said to me and I came around just in time to see his cock exit my mom’s gaping ass. She farted a little bit and then a thick stream of goo seeped out and ran down onto my dad’s balls. She lifted herself up a bit and her pussy made a sound like a fart too. Was the first time I heard my mom quief and then daddy’s cum ran out of her pussy. She moved forward slowly, leaving a trail on Daddy’s softening cock before moving down swiftly… SO swiftly she nearly knocked me over and she took his soft cock into her mouth, suckling on it. She licked the wetness from his balls and then sighed, pressing her head against him.
She turned her head to us, laying her cheek on daddy’s clean cock. “Bedtime boys.”
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