The Mental and Physical Destruction of Josh
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My thoughts that morning upon waking were private. Nicole was shielded, concentrating, doing what she had to do to be all she could be. Sandy and Darren were asleep. Gloria, too. Sandy's bed could sleep four, so the three of them slept in comfort. I don't know if I'd have pushed the mother/son sex like Sandy, not that she had to push all that much. I'd have just let it happen. I was doing a lot of that lately - letting things just happen.
There were times when I enjoyed being alone, and this was one of them. I'd learned what it was like to be alone while under a shield for five months. After a while, being alone had its rewarding moments, but at first, the loneliness felt so heavy, rolling over in bed was a burden. I'd wanted the three of us to become one. I'd even created a business we could all work so we could stay together. What a disaster that turned out for us! When the shield came down, I stopped trying to make things happen, and instead tried to help those around me do what they wanted to do, be what they wanted to be, and living with myself became easier. Loving is better than being loved.
It would be good to go home again, if only for a few days. No, I suddenly decided. I'd stay there for a while. Would the Phoenix sun illuminate the indomitable souls of society's castaways or dropouts? I'd made a few breakthroughs in my quest to paint souls. The homeless let me see their souls. Souls, I discovered, weren't within, contained by bodies, but rather resided at the edges. At first, I'd believed souls were the twisted features of a grimace, the slump of shoulders, a bent back, the shuffle of aged feet and legs, but I'd been wrong. This outward evidence was merely the result of hard living. I found the true human spirit, what I called the soul, in the determined look in bloodshot, bleary eyes, grimace or no grimace. I found souls in the momentary squaring of shoulders, the stubborn straightening of a back. Souls persisted. They never gave up - no matter what. Souls couldn't be harnessed, couldn't be killed. Sandy's old soul was proof. When a body her soul occupied wore out or was destroyed, her soul moved on, attached itself to another body and lived on - no matter what.
To what purpose, I'd asked myself, looking for an answer to the big question, the meaning of life, and then realized that each of us answered that question every day, and the answer was whatever we wanted life to be. That's why my plan to make Sandy, Nicole and I one went awry. The plan had ignored the individual nature of souls.
The doorbell rang. Wanda had arrived - a surprise visit. She hadn't learned yet that it was difficult to surprise me. I opened the door, invited her in, poured coffee into two mugs, and sat with her at the kitchen table.
Why is it that the kitchen table was so pivotal in our lives? If psychologists performed a survey about the various places folks selected to have serious discussions, the kitchen table would head the list.
"I dropped by to thank you for being so understanding last night, Josh," Wanda said.
A partial truth. Thanking me was just one of her reasons for dropping by, the least important reason. The previous night I'd been her listening post. She'd vented, told me about her sick parents and what they'd done to her. Telling all hadn't been a catharsis for her, but telling me about the abuse had been a breakthrough. I'd listened, asked non-threatening questions, accepted what she had to say and believed her, and when I left her, she was at more peace with herself than she'd been since the suppressed memories had started to invade her conscious mind.
She'd arrived this morning with a different purpose, a quest, if you will.
Josh, why is it that we can talk to each other with our minds?
Because we're telepathic.
"When you first spoke with me in silence, I thought I was losing my mind, that I was schizophrenic because I was hearing voices. Then I realized I only heard the voices when I was with you, that it was you I was hearing, but that was almost as terrifying."
"Why?"
She grimaced. "My thoughts aren't always... kind."
I laughed softly. "No one's thoughts are kind all the time. That I could hear your unkind thoughts didn't terrify you, Wanda. You're a very private person. You feared the loss of your privacy."
"Yes, but there was more. I feared because you could hear my thoughts that you'd discover what I'd done with my father... my mother."
"You've got that backwards. They did things to you. They led; you followed. You didn't do things with them, not..."
"Yes I did!" Her face was full of anger. "I crawled into my father's bed to play games with him."
"Of course you did. All children climb into their parents' bed to play games. That the games were sexual in nature was his doing, not yours. You were used, Wanda, used to satisfy his sick needs."
She bowed her head. "I liked it," she said so softly I could barely hear her.
I said, "When I was a child, I liked moving to my knees and clasping my parents' hands while we prayed to their God for wisdom and forgiveness. Why? Because cooperating with them made me feel close to them, made me feel loved. That they were in effect brainwashing a child didn't occur to them. Their faith in their God was important to them, and they wanted me to be like them, to find the happiness they'd found in their faith in the Almighty God they worshiped. Society declares this type of conditioning acceptable, even praiseworthy. I disagree, but that's a subject for us to discuss at another time. What your parents did to you, the conditioning they thrust upon your open, developing mind, is not much different than the conditioning my parents forced upon me, except your parents' form of conditioning isn't acceptable. It's condemned, and rightly so.
"You were twelve years old when they died, old enough to finally realize what they were doing to you was wrong, but you loved them. Also, what they did to you made you feel good. You liked it. You believed they loved you, but suddenly they were gone, and to protect your love for them, their love for you, you suppressed their unacceptable conditioning and behavior so you could recreate them in your mind as human beings acceptable to the society in which you lived. You made them loveable.
"You're ashamed because they made you feel good. Women often climax while being raped. Why? Certainly not because they mentally enjoyed what the rapist did to them. They climaxed because the female sexual anatomy is designed to provide pleasure. Sex feels good, Wanda. A cunt being petted, licked, and fucked, feels good. That's how cunts are supposed to react. It's nature's way to insure that our species endures. That you liked what your mother and father did to you isn't surprising. I would've been more surprised if you hadn't liked it."
Tears welled in her eyes. "I think I've pulled all the suppressed memories from the dark into the cold light of day. I remember everything now, Josh. When my father and mother touched me, kissed me, caressed me... licked me... fucked me, I climaxed, not all the time, but a lot, especially as I became older and more developed. Why can't I find pleasure with sex now?"
"Because you believe feeling good from sex is wrong. Sex with your parents felt good, gave you pleasure, but that sex was wrong... sick. Society says so, and you agree with society. Also, the pleasure your parents gave you with their brand of sex went away forever when they left you, when they abandoned you by dying. All these associations are mixed up in your mind. Guilt. Shame. Negative emotions. When it comes to sex, you're a bundle of negative emotions. You're sexual response is broken, Wanda."
I knew what was next. The upcoming request had been the true purpose of her visit.
"Will you help me fix it, Josh?"
"I'll try."
Her hands flipped open the buttons on her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were large, heavy, but not out of proportion. They were beautiful, and I told Wanda I considered them beautiful. My words gave her pleasure.
When she started to shrug out of her blouse, I stopped her.
"Were you honest in your request for me to help you repair your malfunctioning sexual response?"
"Yes."
"It's in your thoughts that I'll take you to my bed and fuck you. You believe that simple act will ignite your pleasure with sex again. That won't happen, Wanda. I might be able to help you, but only if you'll follow my lead."
Her shoulders slumped, and her eyes filled with tears. "You don't want me. I'm damaged goods."
"Ah, another negative response. Also, your assumption is wrong. Seeing your marvelous breasts gave me a hard-on. Would you like to see it?"
Her persistent soul squared her shoulders. "Yes."
I stood and dropped my pants and boxers. My hard cock bobbed in its release. Her response to seeing my hard-on was positive. I felt the beginnings of arousal in her. I returned to my chair, which disappointed her.
"Will you follow my lead?" I asked again.
She nodded.
"Are you proud of your breasts?"
She looked confused. "I guess."
"You're being wishy-washy. Are you proud of them, or not?"
She frowned. "Not really. They're okay. They're just breasts."
"Are they sensitive? Do your nipples get hard when brushed by cold air?"
She giggled. "Sure, that's normal."
"Do they get hard when you touch them, fondle them? You do play with them occasionally, don't you?"
"Yes."
I shook my head. "I can't help you if you lie to me."
"No, I don't play with my boobs. I did when I was younger, but..."
"Touch them now, fondle them, pinch your nipples gently, pull them out away from your body a little."
She sat like a lump.
"Do you want my help, or not?"
"You're embarrassing me, Josh."
"I don't care. I'm trying to help. If you don't cooperate with me, I can't help you."
She reached tentatively and brushed her fingers over her breasts. One hand grasped a tit and squeezed. She used the fingers of her other hand to pinch a nipple, and then pulled it away from her body. She was doing what I asked, but only because I'd insisted. I sensed no sexy messages traveling from her breasts down her spine to her cunt.
"Come here," I said. "Sit on the table in front of me."
She complied - reluctantly. My hard-on was still exposed. She focused on it briefly until I reached and rolled my palm over a nipple. She responded. Her nipple hardened.
"Now you," I said, "but with the other breast." A couple of seconds later, I added, "You're fighting me."
"I'm not."
"I'm not just a telepath, Wanda. I'm also an empath. I can feel what you feel."
Her eyes widened.
"You're fighting me. I embarrassed you, and now you're determined to prove that what I want you to do isn't working, which it isn't and won't until you cooperate."
I reached and pinched one of her nipples hard. "Can you feel that?"
"Yes."
"Does it hurt or feel good?"
"Both."
"Pinch your other nipple. Pinch it until it feels good, and then pinch it some more until it hurts... Good. Now back off until it feels good again... Thank you. Now, pull your skirt up around your waist."
She complied, and her reluctance wasn't as pronounced. She was starting to cooperate.
"Hmm, sexy panties," I said. "Did you select them purposefully?"
"Yes."
I reached to remove them. She cooperated by raising her hips. I left them dangling on one ankle.
"Kick off your shoes and put your feet on my thighs... Thank you. Now cup your cunt with a hand... Good. Press you fingers against your cunt hard enough that they'll spread your pussy lips... Now curl your fingers toward you... You're dry. Spit on your hand."
"What?"
"Spit on your fingers and rub your saliva around your cunt."
"No. That's going too far, Josh. I won't do it."
I shrugged. "All right. Get dressed and go home. I can't help you."
Tears welled in her eyes. "Damn you!" She spat on her hand and angrily rubbed the spittle over her vulva. "There! Are you happy now?"
I grinned. "Yup. Do it again but this time don't be so aggressive with your touch. Make the touch a caress... Much better. I know what you're feeling, so I know your fingers feel much better on your cunt now that they're moist. Your touch didn't feel good when they were dry. Fondle a nipple with your other hand... Search for what feels good, Wanda. With her fingers, look for what touches give you pleasure in and around your cunt. On your breasts, too. Play, explore... You're trying too hard. Don't try to force pleasure. Just let it happen. Use one finger on your cunt. Move it around. There! Did you feel that?"
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My wife's computer had a melt down, I had no clue how to fix it. So we called a repair man. They told us he will send someone out the next day. Next morning, someone was knocking on our door. Linda, wearing nothing but her nightgown, got up and answer the door. It was the repair man, he was 6 foot tall, dark hair, good looking chap. She took him to her room where the computer was at. The repair man introduce himself, his name was Mike. I was still in bed but could hear them talking. Mike was...
Island Girls Part 2 When I woke up and threw back the blankets, the fragrance of our loving the night before wafted up to my nose. Is there a better smell in the world? Not many as far as I’m concerned. It was cool and a little damp, and we naturally slept naked, so I had to pull on my robe. I put on a pot of coffee and went back to the bedroom. Sarah was still sound asleep. I threw myself on her and wrestled her awake, tickling her in the process. She squealed and squirmed like a kid. “Vicki!...
This is the story about the time I had with Anja, my first real love. It all started when I decided to try out this dating apps. I never was the type of guy who haves a lot of sex with strangers, yet I kind of wanted to be a bit more like that. It started off fast and I talked to a couple girls, however non of them where into fast dirty fucking and also they were not ma type. After some weeks however this gorgeous woman responded, it was Anja. She was among the few who used there real name. We...
I reached my destination and knocked on the door. The door opened and I could see only her face as she was hiding her body behind the door. I moved in and she was just amazing. Pooja was so skimpily dressed and in full white color. Oh boy, she was just in her sexy undergarments and a thin transparent shirt. The shirt was too short and was barely covering her panties. With high heel sandals, she looked damn sexy she looked absolutely fresh. I guess she had just come out of the shower. My eyes...
That Morning... I slept through the day; the sun shined brightly through the window. I felt a familiar chill on me, this time on my entire body. I felt myself in a sexual euphoria as lips and hands touched me all over. I was in a trance, motionless, as I thought I was having a wet dream. I felt my cock devoured by a cold mouth, as if this person had eaten ice mints. I quivered as from the ice cold feel of her mouth shoot through my cock throughout my body. I gasped for air as the sensation...
FRIDAY APRIL-1 I woke to a twin welcome home present from the twins and we spent around forty minutes fucking with Tara and Teresa taking turns every five minutes. Twenty minutes in the shower and ten minutes to dress meant we made it downstairs in time for ... lunch with mum and dad and Brian and Susan Bingham. Maddy, I knew, would already be hard at work at 'Pot Black. However of Maria there was no sign. I was about to ask where she was when mum beat me to it. "She's been at the...
BBW CUCKOLD MAIDS by Throne Molly and Polly stood in the kitchen, waiting to be called. They looked at each other nervously. This would be the first time they were seen by anyone other than their wives and the guys their wives were dating. You see, the pair in the kitchen used to be Mike and Pete. But a series of unfortunate events had left them very much changed. Before it all happened they had been average looking guys, proud of their manliness. Now they were a couple of...
PART – 31 FRIDAY FUN FUCK In the last week of March, I and my husband have decided to play our favorite game of fuck in the darkness of the room without seeing each other. Till date, we fucked each other either in day light or bright light in the night seeing each other in act. This was proposed by my husband and I have accepted it to have a new experience of fucking without looking at each other. It was Friday. In the evening, I received a phone call from my husband that he will not be...
I've been back at high school for two weeks now and just last weekend I engaged in something that warrants a story. I date the president of one of the fraternities so of course I love to fuck. I'm open for almost anything and one night my boyfriend asked me if I would help him out with this years pledges. "I have an idea for what the pledges can do this year." "Mmhmm?" "Part of being in a fraternity is being fraternal, yes? You know doing stuff together." "Go on." "And one of your fantasies has...
EroticA few people have been asking me for more stories about Roxy, so I'd better tell a few. This one is about the first time I fucked her.I actually met her for the first time because her flatmate was an old girlfriend of mine that had decided we should get back together and as I had no one else on the go at the time I thought why not. I agreed to meet Dorothy, that was her name obviously, and we had gone back to her flat as she told me Roxy was out, and obviously I thought I was odds on for a...
I was going to be the gurls' slutty French maid for the night and couldn't wait to get to Karen's so the fun could start with four hot t-gurls and four hot cocks for my mouth and ass. Lucy picked me up, and as soon as I got in her 4x4, I slipped out of my jeans to reveal my knee-length black boots, black lace top hold ups, black suspenders, and wet look black micro mini skirt. I unzipped my jacket to show off my sexy black bra around my C cup tits that were firmly attached making me feel sooo...
CrossdressingKarma Rx is one of the hottest stars in the business today. She has a perfect body, gigantic tits and a perfectly round booty. This girl loves cock and that’s just what we gave her. He had her display her goods then our boy Peter Green got a chance to give her a proper fucking. Karma Rx took dick in several different positions, stretching her tiny little pussy with each stroke. This chick loved every single inch of that cock. But simply fucking wasn’t enough, Karma was craving a cream pie. So...
xmoviesforyouTammi’s Deposition “He’s not gonna make a mess in here is he”, Trixie asked Tammi pointing to the muscle bound naked white boy as he crawled around her office. White boys had a hard time controlling their little baby dicks and Trixie knew Randy had that problem in spades from watching the file video from Tammi’s case. Tammi laughed, “Oh no Agent Daniels, here let me show you, roll over Randy”, Tammi ordered. The white girls both laughed with glee as the tattooed white boy rolled onto his...
Not long after my Czech experience. I was on yahoo chat. Messaging friends, when a random women IM's me asking if I was related to her old boss. As I used my full name on the chat, she recognised my surname and as its not a popular one she had to ask. I told her no. We chatted for a few hours, the usual pleasantries. I found out she was a few years older than me, but live miles away. Though travelling never stopped me before. We arranged to chat again the next day, and did. We were getting on...
It’s the usual Friday night poker game between four guys who grew up together. They are all married and family men with children. Firstly there is Tom he is tall and good-looking with a muscular body that appeals to the girls next is Adam who is athletic and funny with a smile to die for. Wayne is third oldest and is of a stocky build and very strong and finally there is Michael the joker in the pack with an inquisitive mind he also has his boxer dog called ACE. They are aged between...
This is a story of my pitiful sex life was to unexpectedly change, I am a 18 years old boy and have never had any real life sexual experience with girls this is because I have a very shy nature partly because I have been protected so much by my widow mother and 2 older sisters. My mum is a hardworking lady running a small business concern and has been a widow for last 10 years, she got married quite young and must have been a very attractive and pretty girl with good figure and complexion. My...
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