Chapter 7
Those who compile case histories of sexual activities in the present culture are discovering that there are precious few reservations or inhibitions among those who find sex the most pleasant pastime of all.
The colleges and universities are crowded with young people who are living together without the benefit of matrimony, and with sexual freedom groups springing up everywhere, it is not too startling to realize that young people are deliberately experimenting and trying all sorts of things in order to get the most sensual pleasure out of their activities. Many of these young people are candid about their determination to enjoy all of the hedonistic joys of sensuality and sex and there is nothing that they will not do in order to intensify the thrills of orgasm and the ecstasies of "unusual" sexuality.
Many of those researching today have stated that coitus, or copulation, is now old hat and a practice designed for those who want children. Oralism is now the new order of things, and most of those who have become involved with this type of sexuality confess quite frankly that they experience exceptional thrills when they are able to force the excertions of orgasm from another, and ingestion of the material is another great thrill. It has been stated that many girls become addicted to the male product and become insatiable in their appetites, and when this happens, the male of the team can be debilitated by a voracious female. Armed with the highly specialized knowledge that their own research can provide for them, most girls who are committed to oralism feed their donors special diets of wheat germ, large doses of Vitamin E and some of the more recently discovered materials that supposedly affect the production of semen quite amazingly.
Today's young people know all about vasodilators, and these materials are easily secured, so are all of the other materials that are required for such a special existence.
It has been stated before that when twins become preoccupied with sex and sensuality, it is quite usual for one twin to dominate the other, and in most cases it is the girl who will dominate her twin brother, and in instances where the brother is masochistic in nature, the girl can often enjoy herself unstintingly with no holds barred. Naturally, when such a set of circumstances prevail, and the young people can do as they please without fear of detection, a full range of perverted activities can occur.
Stephanie and Steven B. are now in their early twenties, and can easily serve as a representative case history of what can happen when a handsome young boy is dominated and abused by his beautiful sister. Reciting the details of her brother's subjugation and exploitation by herself, Stephanie feels no sense of shame or regret. She is, instead, quite pleased with herself, and she admits that she is able to enjoy exceptionally sensual thrills when she is busy with her twin brother. And, admittedly, she is addicted to the brother's sexual products and she supervises his diet and his activities to a rather surprising degree.
"Steve and I started fooling around when we were just kids," she says, "and we knew right away that sex was the nicest thing we had found. I started sucking Steve at a time when he couldn't do anything but get a little pain in his prick, and that was orgasm for him. But we kept on and I would make him suck my tits or my pussy and I really got some beautiful blasts out of having him do that. But while Steve couldn't give me any milk, I sure learned how to suck him and I got so that I could really make his cock perform just the way I wanted it to.
"After a while, we both got older and when he started pumping semen, I went wild over it. You see, I'd lie beside him with his cock in my mouth and I could suck thin fluid out of him and I got so I loved the taste of that, and then when I'd get the real big load, that was a kind of reward for me. And a triumph too, because Steven would try to hold it back and keep me from making him come. Lots of guys do that, because it makes it so much nicer for them and for me, too, when I finally force it out of them. We learned lots of cute little tricks as we grew up, and by the time we were in high school I was practically living off of Steve. I was at him all the time. We were raised by my mother and she always left early for work so we had an hour or more to kill before we went to school, and I would make Steve give me his cock and by the time we left for school, he was walking bowlegged. And as soon as he got home from school, I was right after him.
"He didn't mind it, though; he loved it. I would blow him a couple of times and then when he was losing interest, I'd give him my pussy to suck and he would sure get interested again in a hurry.
"I think I was always quite pretty. I know that I had lots of boys who wanted to date me in high school and I went out with quite a few of them, but I didn't fool around. You don't take chances like that, because once you get fucked or you blow a guy, he never keeps his mouth shut and word gets around fast. So I confined all of my sexual activities to playing with Steve.
"He was a good kid, kind of shy and retiring, and he was built big between his legs and in his body, but he was putty in my hands. I mean I could do any damned thing I wanted to do with him, and I did everything I could think of. I learned that he liked it when I stuck my tongue in his bunghole, so I figured that if he liked that, he just might like something even nicer stuck up there. We had a plunger for the sink and it had a short round handle on it. I used to take that and smear it with petroleum jelly or cold cream, and then while I was blowing him I'd slide that in and out of him and, man, would he cream then. He would give milk like a cow. I had a few other tricks, too. I'd shave his balls and rub shaving lotion into them and they would get so sensitive you could hardly touch them and he'd pop.
"I knew enough to know that I was creating a serious drain on my brother's body so I started studying up on vitamins and foods and I learned all about how to feed him to keep him in top shape and he went along with anything that I made him eat. So, all in all, life was very pleasant for us and we were having fun with sex all the time. But diets can be overdone just like anything else and the time came when I had Steve so well built up that he just couldn't help himself. He was hot all the time.
"You see, when we got out of high school we both went to work, and after I'd been working for a while I got a cute little apartment for myself, and Steve would meet me there after work and let me have what I wanted. I would fix supper for him and then we would really have a party in bed afterwards. We would do that every day and the weekends were just more of the same. Steve had a key to my apartment and he would usually be there when I got home, waiting for me. I liked that. I liked that very much.
"But this one day I quit work early because I had a headache and I went home. I took my shoes off in the living room and then I walked into my bedroom and I got the shock of my life. My brother Steve was on the bed with another guy and they were blowing each other. They were lying side by side, in reversed positions, and they were really out of this world. I let out a shriek, more of surprise than anything else, and they sprang apart like they were exploding. Steve took one look at me and his face got as red as a brick. The other guy just sat up and stared at me; he was too hung up on sex to have his brains unscrambled. He was a nice looking guy about Steve's age and he had a big, beautiful cock, even bigger than Steve's. I stood there looking at them and I could feel my mouth watering and I was smart enough to know that if I played it real smart, things were going to turn out very nicely for me.
"I asked Steve how long he had been having homosexual affairs, and he hung his head and said that it was only the third time he had tried it. He was sorry but he liked Joey and they had been so hot, both of them, that they wanted to try it.
"I didn't know Joey from Adam's off ox but I liked him. As I said, he was very good looking and he had some beautiful meat between his legs. I was dying to get at Joey, and Steve too.
"Joey got up off the bed and started putting on his pants. I told him to leave his pants off and to stay just where he was. This was my home and he had been caught dead to rights. I wanted to know a bit more about Joey.
"Steve told me that Joey was one of his friends. He was a draftsman and he made a lot of money. But he had a yen for my brother and that bothered me. I had to find out just what was what with
Joey. I sat down and talked to those two boys like a Dutch uncle. I told Joey that I would see to it that the people where he worked learned all about his homosexual leanings and I would see to it that he wouldn't be able to get another job in town.
"Joey looked at me with a sick face and then he began to cry. That surprised me. I had no idea he would be that soft. Steve was watching me and he seemed like he was close to tears, too. Joey was staring at me and his eyes were beseeching, and I felt my heart beginning to pound. I realized that I was very close to having two beautiful cocks, to play with and that was enough to turn me on. I was actually drooling as I sat and looked at the two boys.
" 'Of course,' I said, slowly, and as though I were really thinking things over, 'if you wanted to be a very good boy and become my personal property, perhaps we could think of some ways for us all to be happy together.'
"I smiled at Joey and I could see the relief in his eyes. He was still crying but he was trying to smile bravely in spite of everything. He asked me what I had in mind and I told him.
" 'From now on both of you boys are going to do as I say,' I said. 'And we can start right now. Agreed?'
"They both nodded in a hurry. I told Joey to put his feet on the floor and then lie back on the bed. He did it and his crotch was beautifully exposed. I went to him and knelt between his thighs, and as soon as I put my hand on him, he started shivering and I knew that he was close to booming. So I bent over and slid my mouth down over it and the first time I moved my tongue he began spurting, and he was another milk cow, just like Steve. He was lying there completely at my mercy and I just couldn't stop myself. I kept on sucking him and really working him over and he came three times in a row. He was moaning and groaning and when I thought he had had enough for a while, I stopped and went after Steve. He knew just what to do and he laid beside Joey while I pulled him down something fierce.
"I spent that whole afternoon sucking first one and then the other and it was pure heaven for me. I've got to admit it. When I finally left them alone, they sat up and Joey had a happy, peaceful look on his face. He told me that no one had ever sucked him as nicely or as expertly as I had. I kissed him for that. Then I told him that he was going to stay and have dinner with us and then we would have some more fun and games. That was all right with Joey. He was single and he didn't have to report to anyone. It was a Friday afternoon and I told them that we could have lots of fun for the whole weekend. And we didn't have to knock ourselves out, we had lots of time.
"They both helped me fix our dinner and Joey just couldn't do enough for me. He told me he had never known a girl as pretty as I was and he was so glad I liked him. He told us that he had a lot of sexual hang-ups and he explained that he was one of those who liked to be whipped. And he just doted on sodomy. He had lots of things at his place, a hidden suitcase that contained several dildos and whips and thongs and equipment like that. He said he would bring it to me if I would whip him and treat him to the kind of sex he liked best. I told him I would be delighted to use the whips on him and the dildos, too. And I would have many things for him to do for me. We all got so excited talking about that sort of thing that we sent Joey home in his car to get the things he had been telling me about while Steve and I did the dishes.
"I've got to admit that the thought of using a whip on Joey's nice white body and plump rear end turned me on so violently that I was almost sick with passion. I pushed Steve into a chair and I went after him with a hunger that was more vivid than anything I'd ever known. Poor Steve, he was whimpering in agony because I was sucking him so hard that I had the head of his dick raw and that really hurt, I'm sure. But I just couldn't help myself. I could imagine Joey in my mind kneeling down while I whipped his buttocks and his balls and he would be enjoying it, and after I had whipped him till I was tired of it, I would make him eat me. Maybe I'd have Steve screw me first so that the whole bit would be more enticing. Just thinking like that with Steve's dick in my mouth, I was coming all over myself.
"Then I got to thinking about what it would be like to whip Steve, too. He was a very mild mannered guy and I pushed him around anyway, and I knew damned well that if I decided I wanted to ship him there just wasn't anyone around to stop me. He certainly wouldn't.
"Steve's dick got so sore he was in agony, so I finally stopped sucking him and let him go into the bathroom to put a cold wash rag on it so the nerve ends would stop hurting him. He took care of himself and when he came back to me the head of his cock was a deep purple but it wasn't hurting any more. But it sure did look wilted. He gave me a sickly grin and admitted that in spite of the way I had hurt him, he had enjoyed it all very much.
"Joey came back a few minutes later and he had a flat black leather case with him. He brought it into the bedroom and opened it and I examined the dildos that he had and they were real beauties, complete with make-believe balls and straps and they were both quite large. He even had a big tube of lubricant in the suitcase, too.
"There must have been a dozen whips of all sizes and he explained that each was designed for different purposes. There was one with an ivory handle and short flat tongues and I wondered what that was used for. He explained that many girls enjoyed having their breasts whipped as part of a program that eventually included the buttocks and then, as a final coup de grace, the sexual flesh itself. He used it to whip his privates when he wanted to stimulate himself quite beyond the ordinary. I gave him a sweet smile and told him that I would delight in doing that for him. The other whips all had ornate handles and different kinds of tongues and lashes and he explained that they were all specially made for the devotees of flagellation and were so fashioned that they would not cut the flesh and leave welts but they certainly would really turn the victim inside out. I promised him that he would really get well taken care of. I explained to him that the idea of giving him what he wanted really excited me and I was looking forward to many pleasant hours working him over.
"I turned to look at Steve and he was staring at the whips with a fascinated stare and I told him that I was going to whip him too and he didn't say a word. He just kept on staring at Joey's little friends. When I told Joey to get undressed he obeyed me without a word, and as soon as he was stripped down I blew him and I think I hurt him just as much as I had with Steve. I couldn't help it. I was insatiable and I just couldn't get enough of what I liked so much, and when I finally drained Joey dry I went after Steve all over again and he just sat and let me empty him without a word of protest.
"They wound up lying flat on their backs on the bed and I realized that I had temporarily exhausted both of them. But I wasn't too worried. I knew that I could make their glands to tricks once I started in on them with the whips and I was dying to do that.
"They sat up and watched as I started getting undressed. I did it slowly, tantalizingly, knowing that Joey found me very pretty, and as I bared my breasts his cock started getting erect again and that made me feel very happy with my own body. I got everything off and I stood in front of them naked, knowing that both of them were eating me up with their eyes. I wanted Joey to screw me, and when I asked him if he would like to, he almost broke his neck nodding.
"I went to the bed and climbed onto it. I kissed Joey on the mouth and when I put my hand on his prick it was as hard as stone. Steve was watching us and I saw that he was up again. I laid down and pulled Joey down on top of me. I was on the pill anyway so I didn't have a damned thing to worry about and when Joey started sliding his big dick into me I lost my head and I really went nuts with a crazed, hungry desire for the thrills that Joey gave me. We were writhing and thrusting against each other with a fury that couldn't last long and it didn't. Poor Joey, he was trying to make it last but I kept shoving my hips up and down on his rod and he finally blew, and when that happened I came too. He tried to pull out but I wouldn't let him go. I couldn't. And after a while I began moving my hips up and down again on him and he began getting steam up again and the second time was even nicer than the first. We lay locked together for a long time and when he finally eased himself out of me he was nice enough to wait and let me lick him clean.
"When I told Steve that I wanted him to eat me right away, he was delighted to do it. He glued his hot mouth to me and his tongue went crazy. He had me coming all over again and it just went on and on until the excruciating ecstasies drove me into a kind of sensual trance and for a long while I don't know what he did to me. When I finally sat up and got my senses back, both boys were sitting on the bed beside me, playing with each other.
"It angered me to see that the boys were so eager for each other. They were both my domain and I didn't need any help in that department, so I was already angry by the time I decided that I was going to learn how to use the whips on Joey. When I told him that I was going to give it to him, his face split in a big grin and you would have thought I had given him a ticket to heaven, and in a sense, I guess that was exactly what I had done.
"He knelt down in front of the bed and he stuck his plump ass up in the air for me to hit. He even told me which whip to use, and the first time I hit his rear end with the lash, I heard the loud smacking sound and I had an orgasm. It happened simultaneously and I knew that I had found a brand new source of sexual pleasure. Joey kept begging me to hit him harder and faster and I really laid it on so fast and furious that I worked up a real sweat and the tiny little orgasms kept happening. It was a time of unbelievable frenzies and a great many surprises. Joey's meat was hanging down and his legs were spread wide open and the temptation to lash him where it would really hurt the most was just too great to ignore, and as soon as I began stinging his sexual stuff he started popping all over the place.
"Steve was watching everything and I could see in his eyes that he wanted to try the whips too. His face had a sick, fascinated look to it and I knew that I would experience all sorts of sexual ecstasies once I had the act of whipping my two boys down to a fine art. Joey kept asking for more and more and he got it, too, then I must have done something right because he was spurting again and his whole body shook with massive convulsions and I knew then that it was all over for him. Whatever it was that he had wanted done, I had done it.
"He collapsed on the floor and he kind of gathered himself all together like a human fetus and he was sobbing and crying and I couldn't understand that. But I was so sexually stimulated myself that I didn't need to understand it. I sat down on the edge of the nearest chair, and when I told Steve to eat me for a while he complied without even answering me. He was shivering and it dawned on me that watching Joey get whipped had affected him very much and I noticed too, that he had a huge hard-on. I slid to the floor and we had ourselves a beautiful sixty-nine while Joey moaned and sobbed and then finally became still. When Steve and I finished with each other, I looked at Joey and saw that he was sound asleep.
"It was late then and I was suddenly weary. I told Steve that I was going to take a shower and go to bed. We would let Joey sleep right where he was. I kissed Steve and then I told him that I would give him a whipping the following day. I had an idea that he would enjoy it just as much as Joey had. He nodded, smiling. He thought so too.
"I think the following weekend was one of the most wonderful times I've ever known. Oh, there have been lots of exciting weekends since, but at that time so much was new and sexually stimulating, and I began living a life of full and plenty insofar as sex was concerned. The boys woke up with hard-ons and I took them in turn and gorged myself as soon as I woke up. When I had them temporarily dry for the time being, I fixed us some breakfast, and while I ate I talked with them and I told them that we were going to try out everything. I was just dying to use one of the dildos on both of them and they were quite eager to be screwed. They were decidedly co-operative and after we had finished eating we went into the bedroom and Joey helped me get one of the dildos strapped on.
"Joey had several boxes of rubbers in his suitcase and he said that we would have to use them because it was quite usual for a boy to ejaculate while he was getting screwed, and if it was done right, three or even four orgasms was not uncommon. He always managed that many. Because Joey was so eager, I took him on first and I really gave it to him good, and when he finally collapsed on me, again locked in the throes of a delicious terminal frenzy, I screwed Steve and he reacted just as beautifully as Joey did.
"Later that same morning I gave Joey another whipping and then I did the same for Steve and he surprised me because he went really wild over that sort of thing. I whipped hell out of both of them and then I made them work on me together. While Steve was kissing me and licking and sucking my breasts, Joey was eating me and then they switched and I had myself a most wonderful time of it.
"The whole weekend was an orgy and I gorged myself unstintingly on the boys, even when they were so dragged down they couldn't get an erection. Joey showed me how to sting their genitals with the short-handled whip and that brought their lazy cocks to full attention in damned short order.
"After that first weekend, Joey was around all the time. I think he fell in love with me and he and Steve became my willing slaves. The whips did something to them that I could never figure out but a lot of other people have the same trouble. They will do anything to get whipped, even paying for it.
"We became a very happy trio for a long while, a couple of years at least, and then we lost Joey. You see, in spite of his sexual attitudes, he was a brilliant young man and very good at his work and his company transferred him to the east coast and we were all very much distressed about seeing him go. He left his suitcase with the equipment with me, and he said that whenever he could he would fly out for a weekend with us, and he does that. He says that the only place he can really get taken care of properly is at our house.
"But after Joey was gone, Steve and I were sort of at loose ends and I missed having the extra guy. I really did. So Steve suggested that maybe we could join one of the sex groups that were springing up all around us. He began bringing home the underground papers and we started reading the ads. We found a group that was not too far from us and we actually attended a meeting. It wasn't that easy, of course. We had to be screened by the membership committee and we had to apply for membership just like it was a imagine country club. But we made the grade and we had a wonderful time at the group meeting. There were about fifteen couples and the girls were all beauties and the guys were good looking and they were all oversexed or they wouldn't have been in such a group, so I got lots of guys to go down on. But it wasn't really what we were looking for.
"We met this one couple, George and Gloria, and we liked them. They were about our own age and Gloria was one of those delicate, beautiful blondes. Her body was truly fantastic. She had big, firm breasts and a shaved pussy and she was made small down there, too. George was big and handsome and he had a big cock, but more important than that, he was a sexual freak. He'd come, and two seconds later, he would come all over again. He said he always came with doubleheaders. He had always been like that. Naturally, I simply adored George and we invited them to come and visit us when they could. Gloria had soft eyes for me, and while we never did get a chance to try the lez bit at the group meeting, I knew that if they came to visit us, she and I would get around to it. I was really hot for her, and that was surprising because no other girl had ever made me feel that way. They lived rather close to us, and when we left the group meeting they promised they would come and visit and that pleased both Steve and me.
"Gloria and George came over to our house two nights later and we sat around in the living room and had a few drinks and the drinks loosened up their tongues. We had assumed that they were husband and wife but they weren't. They were twins, just as Steve and I were, and when we finally admitted the truth to each other we had a big laugh about it. Gloria didn't feel that she and George were doing anything terrible. She didn't want kids and neither did he, so they weren't really interested in getting married to other partners, and Steve and I felt the same way.
"Gloria and George told us that they didn't really like the group meetings because they couldn't really enjoy doing the things that they really liked to do. The group was pretty well committed to screwing and sucking and that was it. George and Gloria had some other little tricks that they liked. Gloria admitted that she was hot after me and was dying to have a session with me and I admitted that I was hot for her, so we decided that we would do better in the bedroom and we carried our drinks in there.
"We got out of our clothes and Gloria happened to notice Steve's bottom. It was streaked with red marks from a whipping he had gotten earlier in the day and when Gloria saw that, her soft blue eyes lit up like bulbs. She asked me if I would whip her, too. She and George were hung up on the whips but they just couldn't do it for each other. They were too mild mannered and neither of them could hurt the other. I told her that I would be delighted to take care of that little problem for them.
"I got to learn a lot about George and Gloria on that visit. I learned a lot about me, too. I loved whipping George and Steve, and doing it did a lot for me, but I got the wildest kicks when I laid the whips on Gloria's plump bottom, and then when I gave it to her between her legs I almost fainted with sexual convulsions that were really unbelievable. Gloria liked to be whipped, and then when she had enough she would turn around and suck her abuser's sexual organs. George had the same little habit and I learned that I loved having someone eat me while I was using the whips.
"We dug into Joey's suitcase and used the dildos, and all of the other equipment, too. When Gloria and I really went to town on each other, I discovered that there were thrills in that sort of sex that I couldn't find in anything else.
"I wasn't too surprised to see George and Steve wind up in a homosexual embrace and really go to town on each other. I knew that my brother had a strong homosexual streak and I didn't mind him indulging it with George now and then. After all, I had Gloria.
"After that first visit, George and Gloria were always with us and we finally rented a house and set up housekeeping together. My skills with the whips brought out the strong masochistic tendencies in Gloria and George and they quickly became devoted slaves. George was a druggist and he was constantly bringing home drugs that would do wonderful things for those dedicated to sex.
"They will tell you that there are no such things as aphrodisiacs, but that isn't so. There are lots of them, and a guy who is a druggist has many of them available to him.
"We settled down into a nice comfortable life together and once again I had two guys to keep me steadily supplied with what I liked and Gloria didn't mind me depleting George. She had such a strong letch for me that she didn't give a damn what I did to George. So, all in all, we lived a very happy life.
"The first weekend that Joey came to visit we had a wild orgy. George and Gloria liked him and we really knocked ourselves out. He got the whipping of his life from me the first night he was home, and while he was getting whipped, Gloria was under him, sucking on him, and she got some of the whip, too. They had a real ball.
"When Joey finally had to go back east, I know that he hated to leave us, but he manages to get out here and visit with us at least one weekend a month now. And he says I am the only one he knows who can really handle him properly.
"Of course George and Gloria are still with us and we have our own little sex group right in our own house. We have tried everything we can think of and we find that we like everything.
"I'm afraid that most of our evenings are devoted to sex, but that is what all of us want, so we have no qualms about the kind of life that we live.
"Perhaps one day we will break up, but I don't think so. After all, with so much sheer sexual pleasure available, no one in their right mind would even think of breaking up.
"But maybe that is the answer and maybe the squares are right about people like us. Maybe we aren't in our right minds. Who knows?"