FOREWORD
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.
I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category.
Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because 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.
Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-)
Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people.
Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short.
Thank you. W_S
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Chapter 25: Four New Lovers Share A Little Fun
Sunlight flooded the room. Even through my eyelids I could tell it was mighty bright, so I kept them closed. Gradually my mind got with it enough to piece together all the W's. Where was I? What time is it? Who was in bed with me? When can I nail her again?
Choosing to lie still, I enjoyed the feel of Lynn's fingertips drifting across my torso, face, and through my hair. When I finally opened my sleepy peepers, Lynn was gazing into them. I began to melt. Life was good.
The house seemed pretty quiet, so I gathered Beth and Jim weren't up and about yet. Lynn bent to kiss me, her breath smelled soooo fresh. She must've just been to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Afraid about my breath now, I turned partially away, mumbling through pursed lips about needing to pee ever so badly. Scooting off the mattress, I said I'd be right back. Before I could get around the bed, Lynn was on her feet, arm extended, ready to hold my hand.
Taking my paw, Lynn led me to the bathroom grinning like a fool. Closing the door behind us, she turned, flashed a wicked grin, then informed me she planned to aim my gun while I peed.
Immediately I tried to object, feeling terribly shy about this proposed bit of business. Persistent, Lynn reminded me that I'd watched Beth pee. I countered that I hadn't asked to aim her pussy at the bowl. Since I made her laugh, I hoped I'd won the argument.
I lost. Of course I lost. When a fox seriously intends to put her hand on your penis, how long would any guy resist? Suppose there was never a doubt Lynn was going to win, especially since the longer I didn't give in, the worse I had to go. Running up an emotional white flag up my desperate pole, Lynn wrapped herself around my side becoming my 'right hand' girl.
As badly as I needed to tinkle, it was still tricky relaxing enough to let the flow go. It was almost as good as sex when the long held, warm urine finally began to trickle through me. My not so subtle groan of relief made Lynn giggle, which made her aim wiggle, which made me laugh, which made her giggling wiggling all the worse. Amazingly, I pretty much hit the water, but each near piss miss rekindled our tittering.
Since I had taken a leak around 3AM, I could tell Lynn was beginning to wonder when I'd ever stop. Trickle, trickle, trickle... trickle... trickle, drip... drip. At long last I finished, but warned her if she wanted to help a guy take a leak, she had to learn how to squeeze out the last drops then shake my cock. A number of giggles latter I was well shaken, and maybe a bit stirred.
I asked Lynn if she wanted to brush my teeth for me as well. Pinching my butt, Lynn turned to wiggle hers at me, then told me over her shoulder that I'd know where to find her if I was feeling sexy. My teeth got brushed, my face got washed, along with my dick and armpits. Ten seconds after my hair was combed, I was in Lynn's bedroom again, maybe two minutes from the time she'd left the bathroom.
Flying back onto Lynn's bed, I scooped her into my arms; we kissed and fondled each other for several minutes. Even though we were both fairly aroused, Lynn begged off going further so we could talk alone before Beth and Jim got up. We'd heard Beth let out a yelp, so it might be soon.
Lynn reminded me there were animals and morning chores to do. It wouldn't take long, but farm animals don't like their routines ignored. Twiddling my fingers, Lynn watched my eyes closely while she explained how they'd planned today to be Foursome Fun Day.