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Subject: {ASSM} The Bodyworker Chapter 20 (Sex therapy, sex education, incest, menstrual sex, MF, FMF, FF, MM, Fg, Mb, Fb, Mg, all combinations)
Date: Tue, 27 Feb 2001 18:10:04 -0500
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The Bodyworker
by
PlanetDweller
Chapter 20
Working Vacation, Pt. 2
(Sex therapy, sex education, incest, menstrual sex, MF, FMF, FF, MM,
Fg, Mb, Fb, Mg, all combinations)
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So he wouldn't be as scared, I had him lay on his back with his butt
on top of a pillow. Slicking his hole with some KY, Margot kissed and
sucked his precious pucker as she did so for me, playing with my erect
member which was parked a fraction of an inch away from its virgin
target, covered me with a condom, and then helped guide it inside of
my young prot g as his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he
slightly moaned, his tightness easing slightly as I worked the first
bit of my cockhead inside him, then a little more, then a little more,
then a little more still, until I was halfway inside him, when I felt
him start to become way too tense so I didn't dare go any deeper,
telling David this was how deep should penetrate his son and no
deeper. Gary just moaned with rising ten-year-old passion as his
sisters Diane and Ellen kissed him and his mother sucked his cock from
the side as my assfuck of him continued.
Feeling his body rise and fall more as he approached his orgasm, I
nodded to David who then took my place inside his son, forcing the
pace a bit but being careful not to go too deep and hurt him, the pace
picking up as their eyes meet and June helped suck to an huge orgasm,
Gary spewing his pre-adolescent come in his mother's mouth while his
father had his own orgasm inside his son's ass.
I still had to take Diane's ass virginity and do Ellen as well, but
that could wait a while. It was after one p.m. and my stomach audibly
growled, June and Ruby noticing as their heads used my stomach as a
pillow as this happy and content family and Margot and I peacefully
dozed in a morass of bodies on David and June's new family bed.
"Ruby?..." I politely asked "...would you mind going and fixing some
lunch for us?..thanks!..." I husked to her, passion having hoarsened
my breath.
"Sure..Eric...c'mon everyone, down to the kitchen, it's
serve-your-self today!" she beamed to her new creation she had become
part of.
We all raided the refrigerator, starved. Needed to replenish fluids
and calories and hormones. June called Mario's Pizza for delivery and
ordered five or sex, errrr, six pizzas in different combinations and a
four-foot submarine sandwich. What had been a sex education orgy was
now turning into a food one.
Scarfing down some old roast beef from a couple of night ago and some
old potato salad and leftover poached salmon as well as what cold cuts
were in the fridge, the pizzas and sub arrived about twenty minutes
later, June answering the door in her robe as we all were and giving
the driver a hundred for the eighty dollar order.
Everyone seemed to separate a little, sitting in the living room, the
sun room, June and David wandering out to the hottub on the patio,
Gary sitting in front of the wide-screen TV in the entertainment room
playing Nintendo as he ate at his pizza slices, Ellen sitting at the
table with Margot and me, Diane and Ruby off who knew where. Quiet,
yes, but smiley quiet. A gentle healing energy filled the house.
Margot and I went out to the hottub and joined David and June.
"Well, whad'ya think, David, June?" I asked.
Silence for a moment, then "...mmmmm...I think it's better than I
thought it was going to be..." replied June.
"Really?" Margot chirped.
"Yes, really...I honestly did not know that sex like this existed,
that a family could be like this and still maintain as a family..."
"It's actually even more a' family now that it was twenty-four hours
ago, June..."
"I know...I know...and that's what so strange, but a nice kind of
strange...the...the..."
"...energy's different?..."
"...exactly!...we seem to be...be..."
"...healed as a family now?..." Margot finishing June's sentence.
"...precisely, Margot, precisely, thank you...can I ask you
something?..."
"...sure, anything..."
"...do you really enjoy your work?...I know this is supposed to be a
working vacation for you both, but I know it's also work, we are
paying Dr. Chaim several thousand dollars for your services this
weekend after all...doesn't having sex alllll the time get old for
you?..."
"Welll..." I interjected "...if we got paid to have sex all the time,
like a prostitute for example, yes, that would get very old very
quickly..."
"I didn't mean to imply you and Margot were prostitutes, Eric..."
"...I know, and no offense taken, June-y, but to answer your
question..."
Keeping the space, holding a long pause for a full moment as I
pretended deep thought "...we don't have sex for our livelihoods,
instead what we do...June...is to heal the sick and injured, just like
any other medical professional, just like any other member of a
healing arts fraternity...our methods and modalities are just a little
on the fringe of cutting edge interventionist dynamics, that's
all...in twenty years, polykinetic bodywork activity will become as
commonplace and accepted as any other sub-branch of standard
psychological and psychiatric treatment..." my voice trailing off into
the burbling happiness of the hottub bubbles are June and David
snuggled closer to us.
"I understand, Eric...thank you...but this isn't really work for you
and Marg-ie, is it, not this weekend?..."
"Kinda, kinda not..." Margot sighed as the warmth of the water soaked
her muscles and soil "...since they're no Rx we have to follow or not,
you and your kids don't have any problems for us to try to help, we're
here just to show you all the ropes and help you be the kind of family
you want to be...and yes, to answer your unspoken question, Eric and I
will have some fun just for ourselves too, lots of it actually, after
we finish the kids' initiations...as you and David and Ruby and they
will, too.."
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We four rounded up the siblings and Ruby as we headed back upstairs to
finish out the required "formalities".
First, finishing up business with Diane. All she needed was her ass
virginity taken, and she would be through with her lessons. Margot and
she 69'd, Diane on top of her to present her ass to me. Lubricating
her ass well, my cock slid surprisingly easy inside her butthole, she
taking my length fully after only a few minutes. Her mother, June,
took Margot's place from underneath, and mother and daughter just
relaxed and made soft, sweet love to each other as David and Gary and
Ruby just added hands all over to the sensual mix of what was
happening.
Nodding my head to one side, David, her father, scooted over and took
my place as Gary helped his Dad roll a condom on his member. David and
Deenie and June just went somewhere else, David's face showing the
obvious delight and total passion of the moment he was feeling as he
assfucked his daughter while she sixty-nined her Mom. Coming, he
pulled out as Diane and June didn't break contact, still going at it
as the rest of us scooted to the other side of the
double/-triple-sized-beyond-king-sized bed.
Now it was Ellen's turn to lose her innocences, and she was eager as
could be.
"Are you going to fuck me now, Eric?" she asked with angelic voice.
"Yes, Ellen, in a few moments...then Gary, then your Daddy too...is
that okay?"
"Sure!..:"
"Then c'mere, be close to us..."
Margot and I held the sweet little eight-year-old between us, kissing
her, playing with her undeveloped sex, sucking on her nipples on her
flat chest. At least in the course of my practice I had been with
enough pre-adolescents to be able to quickly assess their physical as
well as emotional limitations, being able to tell how well-developed
their vaginas were from a purely capacitive point-of-view, for
example.
Her vagina opened up reasonably well to my and Margot's probings, but
she definitely was not developed enough to take my or her Dad's cock
all the way. Still, she needed initiation that way. Her anus on the
other hand, opened up well enough to take my ring finger, so I knew
she could take my and her father's cocks at least partially, as her
brother Gary had done earlier that morning.
June and Diane finishing their sixty-nine scooted over to us. As her
mother held one leg high in the air and her sister held the other,
wishboning Ellen wide for me but not hurting the little girl, looking
in her eyes, not letting her break eye contact with me, I slid my cock
as easily as I could inside her thin and undeveloped labia opening,
the extra Probe lube and KY helping what they could. Getting the head
but not much more in, I just let my cock just pulse for a second,
letting little Ellen feel my cock expand and contract, expand and
contract.
"Eric!...Mr. Eric!...that feels sssoooo good!" she exclaimed as her
juvenile vagina opened up a bit more for me. Another few gentle
pushes, and my cock slid halfway inside her. Her mother slid up to
her and kissed her deeply, passionately, with a "...my little girl is
a woman now.." being whispered to her.
David couldn't wait any longer. He touched my shoulder, and I let him
take my place. A few pumps, and he came buckets inside his little
girl, falling to her as she lay under him, they kissing like lovers
instead of father and daughter.
Margot and I let them rest for a few moments quietly, we going to the
bathroom for privacy to talk a little about what we individually and
as a couple would like to do for the rest of the weekend with whom and
how and where. Coming back in, David was already assfucking Ellen as
she kneeled before her Mom's open pussy, eating her as her Dad took
her anal virginity, his doing so being a violation of our agreed-upon
protocol, but at that point who cared.
All spent, all laid out like fleshy cordwood on the bed, snuggling
like some poor family in the West Virginian hillcountry trying to keep
warm on a cold winter's night instead of the rich family on Long
Island who had just been initiated into a special way of being a
family that they were.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Margot and I scooted off the bed first, heading back down to the
dining room in our fine new robes to snitch some more pizza and for me
to get a beer.
Swigging my Michelob Light down as the pepperoni and sausage pizza
followed it, Margie and I played footsies with each other from under
the table as we smiled and snickered at each other and ate silently
together. I lived with this woman twenty-four hours a day seven days a
week, had sex with her as part of our professional practice at least
twenty to forty times per week, breathed the same air she did, eat the
same pussies and cocks she did, heal the same patients she did, fuck
and be fucked by the same patients we shared, I knew every square inch
of body and every synapse of her mind from my months' long partnership
with her, her every move and mood, could tell when she was getting
ready to start her period to within hours from the smell of her
pre-cycle secretions, had seen her piss and shit and do everything
possible two humans being could do together and then some, and still,
still I enjoyed her company in quiet moments like these. It was then
that I felt the first twinges of the realization that I might, might
be possibly falling in love with her. Nah. It would be like falling in
love with my sister I didn't have. Too weird even for me.
We both wanted to recreationally play with the kids more than the
adults, and couldn't decide who got who first.
"I want Ellen first..." Margot scolded.
"Well, you can't have her first..." I playfully shot back "...I need
to get her pussy stretched out some for her Dad..."
"...that's your excuse?..." she slygrinned back to me.
"...it's a reason, Marg-gee, a reason...not an excuse..."
"...okay, okay..." she laughed back at me "...but then I get dibs on
Diane..."
"...fine...you gonna do Gary first, though..."
"...uh-hu...he's a fine young man...you goin'ta' do more with Gary
yourself?..."
"...I dunno...I might...I won't screw with David anymore, not gayshit
wise at least...but Gary...maybe...we'll see..."
"...Eric Woods, I do think you might be becoming bi..."
"...oh, you Margie you, c'mere..."
We leaned over and kissed each other with a very real passion, our
tongues wrestling some.
"By the way, Miss Margot, I am NOT bi..."
"I know, Hon', I was just picking..."
I found Ellen with her Mom in a reasonably proficient sixty-nine in
one of the guest bedrooms off the main upstairs hallway. In the
bedroom next to it was David and Diane going at it. Margot staying
with them for a while, I located Ruby and Gary in the master bedroom
also otherwise engaged, Gary' s little ten-year-old fist deep inside
his governess' bleeding pussy, working her for all she was worth.
Joining them on the ebd, I just watched for a while, didn't do
anything but watch and smile as they continued, not breaking stride on
account of my presence.
"You were right, Mr. Eric, this sure is a lot of fun!.."
"Uh-hu... told you didn't I?..." speaking a little down to his level
from respect "...it's all a lot of fun, isn't it, Gary?..."
"...uh-hu...wanna play some after a while?..."
"...sure, if you'd like..."
"...what would you like for us to do, Mr. Eric?..."
"....I dunno...whatever you'd like to do...all the initiations are out
of the way, so now it's just fun time for all of us..."
Gary was driving Ruby to her orgasm. His little fist was just covered
in her menstrual discharge, his hand and wrist bright red with her
flow.
"Pinch my nipples, Master Gary, pinch your slave's nipples!" she
shouted at very surprised Gary, he stopping for a second before
continuing. Damn, that hadn't shown up in her psychological profile.
She was a submissive, and Doc & Krew somehow had missed it. Scooting
over, I grabbed her nipples and twisted and pulled as hard as I could,
pushing Gary's small hands out of the way. Ruby went into masochistic
ecstasy.
"How submissive are you, slave?..." I commanded to her as passions
rose.
"Very submissive, Master Eric..."
"...would you like for Master Gary and I to dominate you some
then?..."
"YESSSS!!!" she yelled back in our faces.
Pulling Gary away from the bed, I let him fish through my "pro bag"
with me, getting some BDSM stuff out. He looked at the cuffs and
riding crop and flogger and nipple clamps and clothespins and needles
and such that was part-and-parcel of the tools of my trade.
"Mr. Eric, I don't like this stuff...do I have to use it on Ruby?..."
"Of course not, Eric...not if you don't want to..."
"...I don't want to...is that okay?..."
"Sure..."
"You sure it's okay?..." he insisted.
"...yes, Gary, it's okay...your new life is about new fun and a new
way of being a family...no one ever has to do anything they aren't a
hundred percent comfortable with...so, if you don't want to play
master with Ruby, you don't have to, even though she asked you
to...you can always say 'no', Gary...understand?"
"...uh-hu...can you and me play some Eric?..."
"...sure, what, how do you wan to play?..."
"...'come to my room?..."
"...sure..."
His room was downstairs and near the garage entrance. Dark with wood
paneling, it held a bunk bed and model airplanes and model cars and a
bikini model poster of Pamela Anderson on the wall and a desk where
his school books lay and an old trunk to one side of the room, a
typical room for a typical 10-year-old.
"Wanna see my Playboy and Penthouse collection, Mr. Eric?.."
"Sure, Gary, let's see them."
I couldn't help but laugh a small laugh, which he noticed but didn't
why I was. Here he was, a ten-year-old in a house full of women he
could now have sex with to his heart's desire, and he wanted me to see
his girlie magazine collection. I felt relief. It was nice being
around a normal boy with no problems at all, instead of a therapy
patient.
We sat naked on the bed together as he flipped through the pages for
us, our hard-ons sticking up. Natural. We played easy with each
other's cocks as the two-dimensional women flipped page over page by
us. His little four-inch member felt nice in my hand, his hand on my
cock felt friendly.
Closing the last magazine, he looked up at me and asked "can we
six-nine some, please?"
The lower bunkbed was small. I suggested we find another bed somewhere
in this mansion of a house, but he wanted to stay right there, so we
stayed. My knee pressing against the wall as was my back, Gary's
finger-sized cock felt so nicely wonderful in my mouth as he sucked
mine in return. For the first time in my entire life, I was sucking a
cock because I wanted to, not because I had to as part of a therapy
regimen. Working my finger up his ass made him squirm with polite
delight, he doing mine in return. I sucked his tiny ballsack, working
them like they were the family jewels, which they were.
"That feels gggooddd, Eric...please do that some more..."
My tongue worked its trained magic up and down his shaft and to his
balls and back. Then, Ellen came in with a "hi...that's nice...may I
join, please?"
I licked a spot of blood from her cheek where she must have been with
Ruby just moments earlier as she crawled into the too-tiny bunkbed
with us.
"Let's go to my room...my bed's bigger.."
Little Ellen's room was pink and girlish and full of dolls and full of
life. Gary and she and I crawled into her bed and under the covers for
some reason. Lying between them, my young lovers played with my cock
as they giggled under the covers, making a tent from them to play
under as they played with and petted each other and me. Fun. Perfect
fun.
I couldn't wait any longer. "Ellen..."
"Yes?..."
"...c'mere, let's make love, Little One.."
I stroked her hair and kissed her as a woman. Gary sucking my cock and
fiddling with his sister's middle, she just moaned at me. If this was
my vacation, so be it, great.
Propping up the pillows to raise her ass as high as possible, I just
went for it, driving my cock as deep as it could possibly be pushed
inside her still-undeveloped cunny. She screamed. Her parents, Dave
and June, came running from another room.
"It's okay, Mom, Dad...I'm fine..." she half-whimpered.
Wrapping my arms around her, they joined us on her bed, her mother
kissing her as I continued my fuck of her precious daughter. David and
Gary started playing with each other as they sat next to each other,
David standing up so his son could suck him off some. Ellen in the
meantime began crying aloud as my fuck of her increased in speed and
intensity. June looked pensive at me, but I smiled silently back, and
she moved around and opened her legs so her precious child could eat
her out.
"Fuck her, Eric!!!...fuck her!!!!" June proclaimed with volume as
Ellen buried her face as deep as she could in her mother's crotch.
I did. I did indeed fuck this beautiful specimen of woman-child. Not
because I had to as part of some therapy. No. I was fucking her
because "I" wanted to and because my childpartner wanted me to, too.
I couldn't take much more. Grabbing her by her waist, I thrust forward
as hard and furious as I could, fucking her like a twenty-eight
year-old instead of an eight-year-old, and just came buckets insider
her. June responding to my and her daughter's moans of passion also
came, as Gary also speed up his fuck of his father's ass, Gary and Dad
now on the floor beside our bed, David on all fours taking his son
without lube and without a condom on his cock.
Collapsing to the bed beside Ellen and June, I just about passed out.
My first "real" fuck since I had gone through Doc's PKI course and
become a professional bodyworker. Healed. Restored.
A few moments later, Margot and Diane stuck their collective heads in
the doorway, seeing us on the bed snoozing and Dave and Gary propped
up against the side of the bed in each other's arms, hugging like Dad
and Son as much or more than now-lovers too.
A finger firmly up each other's cunts as they stood a few feet away
from us just taking in our serenity, Diane smirked "my, what has gone
on here?" ending with a giggle.
"Wouldn't you like to know?..." June replied.
"Yes, Mom, I would..."
"...then come give me some head first and I'll tell you afterwards..."
she replied as all of us burst into snickers and giggles. Happy.
The rest of the weekend was just pure, relaxing, unadulterated fun for
all of us. No inhibitions, no agendas, no problems, just fun. I did do
a BDSM scene with Ruby the next day, doing another show-and-tell for
all except Gary who was bothered by the idea so it was okay that he
didn't participate.
It hurt, it really did hurt, when Margie and I had to actually get
dressed and leave to come back home. They gave us their phone number,
we gave them our home/office one in Cary, telling them that we would
have to check with Doc Chaim and Dr. Nick to make sure there wasn't
any ethical or financial protocol breaks if they saw us as friends
sometime, they begging us to please do so.
Our round-robin good-bye kisses almost turned into another group orgy,
but Willie The Driver had packed our bags in the trunk of Doc's limo
and we needed to go.
On the flight back, Margot and I just held hands as we sat next to
each other in our too-small seats, bonded even more by our mutual
respect and friendship for each other after the healing and nurturing
events of helping the Seigfried family.
-30-
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