Message-ID: <29138asstr$983315404@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Posting-Agent: Hamster/1.3.22.0 From: planet dweller Reply-To: pdweller@yahoo.com X-Original-Message-ID: MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Cache-Post-Path: news.zipcon.net!unknown@net.zipcon.net X-Cache: nntpcache 2.4.0b5 (see http://www.nntpcache.org/) X-Original-Path: 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 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: Vulpine, gill-bates 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) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Standard Disclaimer & Legal Stuff: The following story is adult fiction intended for private reading by adults over eighteen (18) years of age ONLY or a higher age if required by the political jurisdiction where you reside...if you are under eighteen years of age, you are required to exit now from your browser if accessing through a communications network or delete this file if accessing it through a local disk system...the following story depicts sexual acts which if they were perpetrated in real life would be against the law in all countries and localities; if merely possessing descriptions of sexual acts which would be against the law if committed in "real life" is against the law in the political jurisdiction where you live, you are required to exit access from this story and/or delete this story immediately...the following story is a work entirely fictitious and the characters, names, places, dates, acts depicted etc. bear no resemblance to any persons living or dead or events and acts which may or may not have taken place at some point in time....the author who is using the pseudonym above retains all rights of publication to this story...individual readers of legal age my freely possess this story and distribute it to other readers of legal age on a strict non-commercial basis...storage of this story on any commercial website or by any other means of storage and retrieval for commercial purposes is strictly prohibited without written consent of the originating author. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 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.." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ 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- Send comments to: pdweller@yahoo.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+