August 31, 2008
FOREWORD
SPECIAL NOTE TO INCEST FANS: This novel is loaded with incest from start to finish. Be sure to read 2nd paragraph below.
Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer’s to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I’ll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don’t believe anything like this has been tried here before.
New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you’ll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you’ll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes.
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August 30, 2008
Before you EVEN close this, I have one thing to say. This is not about smoking pot. This is about something a tad more personal. No matter how much I try, I can only last seven minutes. So why the title? Do the math: seven minutes, each with sixty seconds. 420.
At first I thought I was normal. I mean… seven minutes of sex is nothing to sneeze at. It wasn’t like I shot off the instant I got hard. I got the idea to time myself from listening to my friends talk about how long they banged this chic or that broad. Seven minutes and I was proud of every second. At first.
For those of you in the medical profession, I know you’re wondering if that was only on the first blast of cum. No such luck; no matter how many times I jacked off, got blown, or fucked someone in whichever hole they liked, I lasted exactly seven minutes. No more; no less. I’ve tried everything to increase the time. This includes hypnosis. Nothing helps.
Now I will say this; seven minutes is a long time to wait for an orgasm. Especially whe
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August 29, 2008
It was a beautiful Saturday morning as I watched my friend Mark and his daughter, Laura pull up in front of my large suburban home. Mark got out of the Lexus and helped Laura with her suitcase as they made their way to where I was standing on the stoop. My cock had been waiting for this all week.
Mark and I shook hands before I gave Laura a peck on the cheek.
“Her clothes and some other surprises are in here, Jeff.” Mark said, handing me Laura’s suitcase
“Thanks a lot Mark.” I said, putting the suitcase by the door. “Beth should be down in a minute.”
“No problem.” Mark grinned.
My eyes roamed over Laura. She was an 18 year old senior just like my daughter, and Mark’s eldest child. She had long blonde hair, which was now done up for me in a stylish French twist. She was a little on the skinny side, but extremely cute with soft, babyish features. Her breasts were perky and firm and I could tell she didn’t have a bra on under the pearl satin dress I had requested she wear.
“Beth!” I called
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August 28, 2008
* VII *
The daily rigors of college and the blossoming relationship with my boyfriend, Mark, teamed to successfully divert my thoughts from my brother, at least for the most part. Still, he was never out of my mind for long. Accordingly, it was with very mixed, very confused feelings that I approached the last few days of the school year and the tug of war that represented my sadness at the upcoming separation from my boyfriend versus the pending reunion with Jamie.
My summer plans were simple - return home and go to work in the office of Dad’s construction company, just as I had the summer before. Mark’s plans also called for his return home; unfortunately home for him was slightly over two hours from my home. Still, we planned on getting together at least every other week; more often if we could.
* * *
I pulled into the driveway at home at 10:00 AM, the rental trailer Mark helped me load the day before in tow. The house was, as I expected, deserted. It would be a bit over four hours before Jamie’s
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August 27, 2008
Suzie was 21 today. She had waited for this day for a long time. Finally, no more fake IDs, no more sneaking into bars and clubs with her friends and guys she didn’t know. No more stupid bouncers telling her to come back in a few years! The fuckers! She was going to go to every one of those bouncers, dressed to kill, and tease their pricks through their pants, then walk away. Well, she would have if she hadn’t accepted the drink from that stud at the first bar she entered anyway. Damn it! He had obviously slipped something into it when he handed it to her because she could tell by the way she was dressed, or was that NOT dressed, that she wasn’t likely in that bar anymore! She could feel, without looking, that something was wrong. She couldn’t feel her clothes, she COULD feel restraints, and she could feel that she was on a very smooth table of some sort. It felt smooth like glass, and she could hear the whirring and humming of machines, several of them, all around her. She could hear the scratching of a
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August 26, 2008
“What’ya reading? said my sister.
“The Flowers of Evil,”
“Your Lit 202, I suppose. Read me a little”
“Not exactly assigned, however.” I read:
Close swarming, like a million writhing worms,
A demon nation riots in our brains.
“I feel that swarm, sometimes,” Jill said. “But what are the ‘flowers of evil’?
“‘Evil’ or ‘disgusting’ things that have their peculiar fascination and beauty.”
“Such as?”.
“Baudelaire wrote, “The unique and supreme pleasure of making love lies in the certitude of doing evil.” His sexual imagery was very striking:
Thus, one night, I’d like,
When the hour of pleasure sounds,
To crawl, like a coward, silently
Toward the treasures of your person.
To punish your joyful flesh,
To bruise your pardoned breast,
And carve in your astonished flank
A wide and hollow wound,
And delicious sweetness,
Through those lips, new formed,
Brighter and more lovely,
To inject you, my Sister, with my Blood.
I had piqued her curiosity. “punish your joyful flesh
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August 25, 2008
A thousand “Thanks!” to Bob from Illinois for his valuable help.
FOREWORD
The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people.
By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you’ll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you’ll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes.
Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there’s a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1’s purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I’d hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter.
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August 24, 2008
Summer ‘83 saw me a very different person than I was just a year earlier.
As far as I was concerned, I wasn’t a boy anymore: I was a man. A year in the Academy had changed me for good, and by far for the better. I felt fulfilled, satisfied and proud. I felt a soldier, and I knew I was going a good one. Besides, I was eager to meet new challenges and to test myself.
But, most of all, I wasn’t keen anymore to abide other people’s ideas in order to cope with my uncertainties: I grew self-confident, and maybe – just maybe – a little bit arrogant.
I was just back from my first trip to Denmark. It had been a long coveted and planned experience, and I just fulfilled my dream together with an Academy colleague of mine during the short leave between the two years of Modena Academy, spending my first earned money as a cadet.
It had been a terrific experience and I came back from it with all my dreams about Nordic girls totally fulfilled and with my sexual experience quite increased.
But, however
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August 23, 2008
FOREWORD
The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. This story should read fairly well all alone, but…
By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you’ll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you’ll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes.
Many of these chapters could go into several different Literotica story categories. Many chapters could go into either First Time, Erotic Couplings, Lesbian, OR Incest, for example. This novel has chapters in 17 different story categories, yet it is a single, integrated tale.
Specific example: in Chapter 1 there’s a small amount of male-male sex. Yet the sex comes about in reaction to female induced arousal. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two gu
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August 22, 2008
“Did your brother force you?” asked the doctor.
“No” she said, “I seduced him.”
It was at a marriage reception that Dr. Gopika, gynaecologist in a local medical college hospital, who knew of my interest in human sexual behaviour, told me about a diary of a former young patient of hers that she thought may be of value to me. The next day itself I collected the roll of loose sheets tied up with string.
It was not a diary really; the girl had jotted down certain happenings in her life on paper cut out from her old school notebooks. The girl wrote in Tamil in her print like hand. I present my translation hoping that I have managed to preserve the tone of her writing. Apart from excluding matter of no relevance to the story I have not tampered with the text.
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12 Sep. 2002
I once considered as unrealistic stories and movies in which lovers crazed by unfulfilled love hold hands and jump off cliffs. Not any more. I now know there is no limit to what lovers can do when in the frenzy of their passi
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