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 novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number 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 very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt 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 expect a totally hetero reader 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 sister's. 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. LOL
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 now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short.
Thank you. W_S
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Chapter 19 - Four Play
The girls wanted to change into dry panties, apply a little baby powder, dab on a drop of perfume, and brush their hair. They weren't gone long. When they returned, Jim and I had stretched out on his bed. Lynn walked to my side; Beth went around to Jim's. Stretching out, they rolled almost on top of Jim and me.
Lynn beamed one of her sweet smiles, then began kissing my mouth and face. She whispered "Hold me." I didn't have to be asked twice. My hands roamed over her back; sometimes I held her head as our kissing gradually became impassioned.
I lost track of time as I lost myself in her.
Lynn was still fully clothed, I was naked. We only kissed, but I eventually became more aroused than I had been at any time that night. Once Lynn realized I was in an uncomfortable position, she reached between us to reposition my erection so I was straightened out between our bodies.
Even though Lynn was lying fairly still on top of me, her warmth and mere presence were taking me to new heights. In large part, I knew this was due to all we'd shared recently. After all, sex for me had changed from a Playboy in my hand to a beautiful young woman in my arms. But my deepening feelings for Lynn were increasingly a factor in my growing desire for her.
Lynn rolled off to my left side and onto her back; her lips remained glued to mine until she fell away. Staring into my eyes, I heard, "I think your hands are pretty well rested. Guess it's time you got to use them. How about starting with these two buttons." She pointed to the buttons just above and below her breasts. I'd eaten her pussy not long ago, yet my hands shook as I tried to undo those damned buttons. Finally she was allowing me to use my hands on her.
When I finished, Lynn slipped my hand inside her blouse onto her left breast. My fingers lightly gripped then kneaded her flesh. Her teat was still encased in a satiny stretch material, it felt so, so sensuous. Seems I'd just discovered the magic of how sexy a woman's clothing could be. I'd always pictured touching a girl naked, it never occurred to me that touching one through clothing could be so erotic.
Her areolas puffed and nipples enlarged as I fondled her. Please shoot me if I ever stop loving this, I thought to myself! Lynn's hand slid atop mine; her fingers guided me, she taught me how to expose her breast by lowering the cup. Her hand then left me alone to fondle her bared breast. She was so soft that I was stunned. For a long time I just stared stupidly at my hand moving inside her clothing. Lynn had a hand on the back of my neck; it guided my mouth to her nipple as her free hand pulled her blouse open far enough to uncover her aroused flesh.
Time passed as I feasted on Lynn, my tongue pleased her flesh every way I could think of. Lynn whispered gentle encouragement, her tender touches taught me when to do more of one thing or less of another. When to be more gentle. When to suck harder. Somehow it felt more special than when I'd used just my mouth that first time a week ago. Maybe because I was mainly trying to pleasure the special girl attached to this firm, exquisite mound.
Kissing my way up to Lynn's mouth, my tongue teased all around her lips before probing, seeking her tongue. As we continued kissing, her hand led my right hand on a tour of her torso. Across her chest and other breast we went, then all over her mid-section, dipping deep into her lower regions. Finally her hand guided me under her skirt, up her thigh, onto her panties until my fingers were gently massaging the mushy lips inside the silky material.
As my fingers first touched her pussy, Lynn drew a deep breath, then speared her tongue into my mouth. Her hips gently rolled. Minutes later she stopped kissing me long enough to whisper, "You're doing me perfect, but there's one thing that would make it better."
Her hand found mine, guiding me to the top of her panties, then inside them. With her fingers atop mine, she steered me through her light furry covering, directing my middle finger into her slippery gash. Lynn breathed into my ear. "This is my clit." Keeping her fingers atop mine for several minutes, she taught me how to give her pleasure without hurting her.
Lynn's hard breathing took on a sound I'd begun to recognize. Her hips rocked steadily, like waves rolling to the shore. It was amazingly hot and moist between her legs. At long last fondling her bare pussy made me feel as if I'd found The Garden of Eden.
More than anything, I wanted to give Lynn a gift of ecstasy, to thank her, for more reasons than I could list. I wanted her come by my hand. My breathing was nearly as loud as hers, the sensations I felt manipulating her pussy with my hand inside her panties were an astounding new source of toe-curling pleasure.
"I'm almost there, please help me come." Lynn breathed against my cheek. Guiding my middle finger to slide up and down her slit, she gently bucked her hips into my palm. As her pace increased slightly, my tongue drove deeper into her mouth.
Lynn exploded. Her arms crushed me, her breathing was frantic. Forming a tight circle, her lips closed around my tongue until it felt like my tongue was screwing her mouth. A wet flow coated my fingers, Lynn rode my hand, her hips undulated steadily.
