The Halefield Family Adventure: Chapter 3
mc; Mdom; bb; oral; inc
“What about you, Ethan?” Anthos asked the young boy sweetly, “Do you have any family crushes?”
“Um…” Ethan looked down and to the left and stuck his tongue out slightly. Michelle recognized the expression, it was the one he always wore when he was trying to figure something out that he didn’t understand; which was unfortunately most everything.
“Oh!” he said excitedly, “one time I was watching TV an’ Cody wanted to watch something else but I was watching my show but Cody took the remote an’ changed the channel, an’ I wanted to change it back an’ he grabbed me and we fell over an’ he was on top of me and it really hurt and he crushed me.” He finished, beaming with satisfaction that he had found an answer.
Anthos laughed his gurgling laugh again as the rest of the family felt the familiar mixture of embarrassment and pity they all felt when Ethan made a fool of himself. Ethan smiled even brighter at Anthos’s reaction, pleased that someone enjoyed his story.
“No, no, silly child,” Anthos said warmly, “I was wondering if you were in love with anyone in your family.”
“I love my whole family!” Ethan declared sincerely, “I love Mom an’ Paul an’ Ally an’ Kelly an’ Cody.” Michelle smiled at her son’s innocence; he may have been a bit slow, but he had a heart of solid gold.
“Sorry about him,” Said Alison, “He’s a total moron.”
“Alison! Don’t talk about your brother that way!” Michelle scolded.
“I’m not a moron.” Ethan said quietly, his eyes beginning to tear up.
“Hey, cheer up kid.” Said Anthos, tickling Ethan’s tummy until his tears were overwhelmed with laughter.
“Hey Michelle,” Anthos asked, “do you think you can you explain to him what I’m asking?”
“Ethan,” said Michelle, using her soothing talking-to-Ethan-voice, “Do you think anyone here is pretty?”
“Yes!” Ethan said, “Mom an’ Ally an’ Kelly are pretty cuz’ they’re girls. Paul an’ me an’ Cody an’ Anfos are handsome cuz we’re all boys.” He smiled his innocent proud smile again.
Although Michelle was embarrassed that Ethan still didn’t understand the question, she was also glad that he had remembered. Last year he had been beaten up at school when he told another boy that his Halloween costume made him look pretty. Michelle had carefully explained that boys don’t like being called ‘pretty’, so he should call them ‘handsome’ instead.
“Can I try asking him?” Asked Paul.
“Go ahead,” said Anthos, “this is surprisingly satisfying to watch.”
Paul walked over to his youngest stepbrother and knelt down in front of him, so that they were eyelevel with each other, “So Ethan,” he began, “you know how sometimes when you’re playing with your castle, you make the princess and the knight kiss each other?” And sometimes he forgets the princesses and makes the knights kiss the other knights, Michelle added in the privacy of her head.
“Uh-huh.” Ethan said, nodding.
“Have you ever wanted to kiss anyone like that?” Paul asked him.
“…Sometimes.” Ethan admitted, giggling.
“Who?” Paul asked, still maintaining eye contact, “you can tell me.”
“um… well,” Ethan began slowly, “I wanna kiss Tarzan from the movie, but he’s just a cartoon so I can’t, an’ that policeman on the show that mom likes, an’ my gym teacher at school, an’ you.” He finished.
Ethan’s innocent confession produced a deep blush and awkward cough from Paul, a soggy cackle from Anthos, and a fit of giggles from the teens. Michelle wasn’t surprised that Ethan was interested in other boys; she had suspected as such for quite a long time, in fact. But the revelation that Ethan was attracted to Paul caught her completely off guard. True, the boy tended to follow Paul everywhere and absorbed every word Paul said, but she had just assumed that it was simple childish hero-worship, not genuine attraction.
“Um… ah… Y-you… um,” Paul stammered senselessly, totally lost for words. “Th-…that’s fine.” He finally managed, “That’s… that’s ok. But, you need to understand…” he trailed off at the sight of Ethan’s innocent, blank expression. “Um… never mind. It’s all fine. You’re just a little kid, and… and it’s okay to feel … it’s fine to feel what you do.” He finished lamely.
“You should be flattered,” teased Anthos, “that’s four out of five of family members who are attracted to you. I guess you’re hot stuff.”
“And what about you, Cody?” Anthos asked; as Paul stumbled back to Michelle’s side while trying to look avoid looking at Ethan, “You wouldn’t happen to be attracted to Paul, would you?”
“No,” said Cody, to Paul’s visible relief, “I mean, I kinda wish that I was big and buff and… big… like he is, but I’m not in love with him or anything. I like girls.” He added.
“I’ve seen Cody peek at me in the shower.” Offered Alison, “He thought I didn’t noticed, but I totally did.”
“Oh really?” Anthos asked, “have you been a peeping tom to your own sister?”
“Sometimes.” Cody admitted. He wasn’t ashamed of his feelings for his family, not any more. “Alison’s totally hot. Besides, I think she enjoys it when I look at her.”
“I really do,” Said Alison openly, “I think it’s fun to get him all worked up.”
“I bet it is.” Said Anthos, idly tracing the contours of Ethan’s face with his hand, “Why don’t you do a sexy little dance for us, get the whole family ‘worked up’?”
“Sure thing!” She cried, springing from the couch and moving to the middle of the room. She had a bit of trouble dancing without any music, but with a little bit of encouragement from Anthos she quickly found her rhythm, gyrating her hips and torso in tune with a song only she could hear. She waved and writhed like a professional stripper, her large breasts jiggling and shaking as if they had minds of their own.
Michelle watched her sensuously swaying daughter for a minute before turning her attention to the rest of her family: Ethan was watching Alison with his usual look of innocent confusion, occasionally giggling and twitching as Anthos continued to caress his naked body. Kelly was watching her sister with interest, amused by the brazenly erotic performance. Cody was completely enthralled, his eyes practically bulging out of his head, his swollen little cock turning cherry red in his hands. Paul wasn’t quite as spellbound as his stepbrother, but his massive penis was definitely showing interest. Anthos watched silently, his face unreadable beneath his lovely mask, his filthy hairy cock only partially erect.
“Oh, Cody.” Anthos said to the drooling teenager, “Are you playing with yourself?” Cody nodded dumbly, his eyes still glues to his wriggling sister. “What a shameless little pervert you are. Speaking of ‘little’,” Anthos added, “do you ever feel ashamed of your itty-bitty dickie? Especially with a beast like Paul around as contrast?”
“No,” said Cody hotly, finally ripping his eyes away from his sister, “it’s not that small. Sure, it’s smaller then Paul, but it’s average compared to normal people.” He finished vehemently.
“I’m not sure,” responded Anthos, “hmm… let’s ask an expert. Alison, would stop dancing for a moment?” He added.
“Ok,” said Alison breathlessly, her skin glistening with sweat, “what’s up?”
“You’ve had a lot of boyfriends, right?” Anthos asked her.
“Well,” said Alison, her pert breast heaving as she tried to get her breath back, “Not really. There was this one guy I really liked named Brad, but he moved away like a year ago.”
“Really? I guess I just assumed that a girl who could dance like you would be having a ton of sex.” Anthos said while tracing a finger around Ethan’s little nipples.
“Oh! Totally.” Alison said as realization dawned, “I thought you were asking about, like, love and feelings and stuff.”
“No, no. Nothing like that,” Anthos chuckled wetly, “I was just wondering if you had much experience with penises.”
“Hell yeah I do!” Alison said confidently, “I’ve probably seen more stiff cocks then the rest of my family put together.”
Michelle chuckled lightly at her daughter. She could still remember the time fifteen years ago when four-year-old Alison had shown her a crayon-drawing of house and declared that she had drawn the most bestest house in the whole wide world forever. Once an egotist, always an egotist, Michelle mused.
“Something funny?” Asked Anthos, looking at Michelle with interest.
“No, not really,” said Michelle, smiling, “It’s just that… my daughter does love to boast sometimes.”
“You don’t know everything about me, mom.” Said Alison peevishly. “I know you like to think I’m a perfect virginal little girl, but guess what? I’ve been having sex since I turned sixteen. And I’d been giving handjobs for two months before that. I’ve probably done things with boys that you can only imagine. Sorry to burst your bubble, but I’ve been around the block more then once.”
“And you don’t know everything about me, dear.” Countered Michelle calmly. “I know you like to think I’m a naïve ignorant old lady, but guess what? I had my first child when I turned sixteen. And I’d been having sex for two years before that. I’ve definitely done things with men that you can’t even imagine. Sorry to burst your bubble, but if you’ve ‘been around the block’ then I’ve toured the whole city.”
Anthos burst into bubbling laughter, clapping his hands excitedly. “Holy shit, you people are fantastic!” He shouted, still giggling. Ethan smiled and clapped along with him, unsure of what his mom and sister were talking about but excited by Anthos’s applause.
“I hate to say this Alison,” Anthos said once he had calmed down, “but your mother is probably right. Anyone who’s had five kids with two men knows what she is doing.”
“But there’s no reason for us to fight.” He declared, “I think we can all agree that you’re both experts in the field of hard cocks.” Both women nodded in agreement. “And what about you Kelly?” he asked the youngest girl, “Do you have much experience with boys?”
“Nope,” Kelly announced proudly, “I’m saving myself for marriage.”
“Seriously?” Anthos asked, “A sexy, busty girl like you has never had sex? Not even once?”
“Well, do handjobs count?” She asked, “’cuz I’ve done that a few times. And sometimes I do this thing with my boyfriend where he rubs his… penis against my breasts, but that’s it.”
“That’s too bad.” Anthos said sadly. “Well,” he added, “I probably already know the answer to this one, but I guess I should ask: Paul, do you have any experience with big dicks?”
“Just my own.” Paul said, smirking slightly. “I don’t swing that way.” He added, shooting a nervous glance at Ethan. “I’ve had plenty of practice with women, though.” He offered.
“I bet you have,” said Anthos, “But we’re focusing on penises right now.”
“And what about you, Ethan?” Anthos concluded, “Have you ever seen another boy’s penis get big and hard?”
“Yep!” Ethan declared, “Right there an’ there an’ there!” He tried vainly to point at Anthos and his two brothers at the same time.
“Before today, I mean?” Asked Anthos.
“Yeah.” Ethan confessed, “couple times.”
“Really?” Asked Anthos, “Tell me more.”
“Okay,” Ethan began, “Sometimes when I wake up my penis gets big but not as big as Cody’s or Paul’s is but bigger then it is now an’ it sticks out all straight an’ it feels really funny, but it goes back to normal when I go to the bathroom an’ brush my teeth. An’ one time, I was sleeping but I woke up ‘cuz I heard something from Cody’s room, so I peeked in an’ Cody was watching a movie on his computer an’ he wasn’t wearing pants an’ his penis was all big.” Ethan continued naïvely, “An’ one time this boy at my school whose a sixth-grader an’ his name is Jeff, an’ he picked me up an’ carried me into the bathroom an’ I thought he was gonna stick me in the toilet or something but he pulled down his pants an’ his penis was all hard an’ he told me to lick it like a lollipop or he would punch me, so I licked it an’ he told me to keep doing it so I did an’ then he peed on me but it was all white instead of yellow an’ then he said that if I told any of my teachers he would knock out all my teeth so I didn’t tell anyone.”
“WHAT!?” Screamed Michelle, jumping to her feet. “Who did this to you? When did it happen?” She demanded. She walked towards the main hall, brimming with the infinite anger of wrathful mothers everywhere. “I’m going to call the principal right now! We need-”
“Woah, woah!” Said Anthos, standing up and stopping her. “Calm down Michelle. Relax.”
Michelle felt the anger draining away. She didn’t want to relax, but Anthos had told her to. “But Ethan was raped,” She whispered, “I have to do something about it.”
“No you don’t,” said Anthos soothingly, “It’s okay. It wasn’t rape; it was just two kids playing around. It doesn’t hurt anyone. Things like that happened to me almost every day when I was his age, and I turned out fine. Besides, look at him,” he added, waving a hand at Ethan, “does he look scared, or hurt? Of course not. No more then usual, at least. He’s fine. It was just kids playing a harmless game.”
“Oh, you’re right.” Said Michelle. “I’m sorry I exploded like that. I can’t believe I got so worked up over an innocent game!”
“Hey, that’s fine too.” Anthos said, “All parents try to overprotect their kids. But you have to let them grow up and try new things.”
“You’re right,” said Michelle as she went back to her chair, “I guess he can’t be my little baby boy forever.”