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 A World of My Choosing   An Out-of-this-World Story by Gil Gamesh   Chapter
Twenty

   I waited until after breakfast the next morning to butcher our little
porker.  I commandeered three helpers because I wanted them to get their
hands on what we were going to eat.  I didn't want them to merely watch and
ask questions.  Here's a sample of the questions they asked.

   ***

   "Crack the skull?" asked James.  "Why do you want me to help you do
that?"

   "Tomorrow morning, we're going to have a big breakfast of eggs scrambled
with brains with a big pile of hash-brown potatoes.  It's delicious and
nutritious.  I'm going to be doing some hard manual labor tomorrow and that
will give me energy.  You're going to help me work.  You might as well get
used to eating stuff like that."

   "Yuk." From James, looking at Anna to see what she said.

   "He's right, James.  I've eaten things like that too." Anna said.  "You
and Iain should get used to eating all sorts of strange things in this new
world.  We're all going to be working hard tomorrow.  We want to expand our
garden area."

   "Well, if Iain eats that stuff, I guess I can too."

   ***

   "David, why did you save all the stuff from the head, like the tongue
and ears and neck?" Iain asked.

   "Because we're going to make what the old country folks call head
cheese. We're going to cook everything down until it's very tender, chop it
up, season it with lots of vinegar and salt and pepper, put it in the
cooler until it's cold and has jelled, and then we're going to slice it and
eat it.  It's delicious."

   ***

   "Don't tell me we're going to eat all those internal organs, like heart
and liver and lungs?" Anna this time.

   "Yep, I'm going to brown a big pile of bones and some lean scraps of
meat and lots of onion in olive oil, simmer that for a while, then throw in
some of the chopped-up organs, add some potatoes, and make a rich brown
stew.  That's what we're going to have for dinner tonight.  It's
delicious."

   "You can eat it if you want to," James again, grinning at me.  "I'm not
going to eat that stuff."

   I knew he was being playful.  With his appetite, I knew he would eat the
pig's oink if he could.

   "That's all we'll have for dinner, James.  That and some bread if
somebody wants to make it.  Do you want to go hungry?  I told you we've got
to get used to eating like our ancestors did if we're going to survive."

   ***

   "Why did you save all that fat?" Iain again.  "Don't tell me we're going
to eat that too.  I thought it was supposed to be bad for us."

   "I'm going to render the fat down into pure animal fat.  It's called
lard.  We can eat it occasionally in cooking.  Have you ever had corn bread
made with lard and cracklings?  It's great with a big glass of cold butter
milk."

   "What's cracklings?" from James.

   "It's the little browned bits that are left when we render the lard out
of the cubes you're going to cut the fat into."

   ***

   "Well, when are we going to eat the meat, I mean the really good parts,
like pork chops and ham?" Anna again.

   "Maybe a couple of nights from now.  I thought we might cook one of the
hind legs, the hams.  We can build a fire in the fire pit outdoors and cook
it and eat it out there.  You and the guys can decide what to have for the
rest of the meal.  Somebody's got to volunteer to turn the spit.  We can
all lounge around in the gazebo like ancient Romans and maybe eat lying
down."

   ***

   "Where did you learn to do stuff like that, when you butcher a pig, I
mean?" James again."

   "My parents first brought me back to the U.  S.  when I was five and
after that I lived in a small rural community, James.  Some of the old
folks still raised their own pigs and killed them when the weather got
cold. I've seen it done.  If my father was home, he and my mother helped
them.  Grandfather and Grandmother did too.  Sometimes they invited my
grandparents to dinner because they knew they loved eating country stuff
and they invited Mother and me too.  Sometimes they gave some of the
different parts of the pig to Mother, to repay her for helping them.  She
was a nurse and she never asked for pay when she had to sew up a cut or
something like that."

   <><><>

   They all ate the stew I made from the organs and decided it was
delicious.  The bread, like French baguettes, made by Anna and Iain and
James was great with a big bowl of stew.  I was sitting there, content,
with a big bellyful of stew and bread and dreading my next task.  I knew it
was time I talked to Iain.

   "Anna, would you and James clean the kitchen tonight?  Iain, could I
talk to you?" I asked.  "Let's take a walk outside."

   James looked at me and I shook my head.  "I need to talk to Iain alone,
James.  Would you entertain Anna while we're gone?  We won't be long."

   I knew from my military service that I should never reprimand a
subordinate in the presence of others.  On the rare occasion when I had
chastised a soldier, I usually asked him to take a walk with me and I
quietly told him what he had done wrong.  I didn't want to embarrass Iain
when he thought he was helping me.

   I looked at Anna and saw that she had got the message too.  "May I tell
James about the time you killed the rattlesnake?" she asked.

   I smiled and nodded.

   Outside, on the terrace, I climbed up to the highest level, where there
was room for only a few people, and Iain followed me.  All the day's light
had gone from the sky but there was enough moonlight and starlight to see
where we were going.  The summer temperature was still warm enough to be
comfortable with just a loin-cloth.  The rock surface of the terrace was
warm under my feet.  The breeze was blowing up the mountain again as the
land cooled in the night air.  It was good to be alive.

   I sat down on one of the sitting rocks someone had shaped for us and
pointed to another one close by for Iain to sit.

   "Iain, I'm very angry with you," I said.  "Yesterday you did not obey my
orders when we were on the isthmus."

   He knew what I was talking about.  "David, I wanted to help you.  That
sow was dangerous and you know it.  It was probably twice as big as you. 
If it had got to you, perhaps I could have used my spear and made it leave
you alone."

   "Iain, I was a lieutenant in the Army.  When I gave men under my command
an order, I expected them to obey me without question.  I told you to go
and run and to get James and Anna back behind the barrier.  I didn't ask
for your help."

   "Well, I told you once that you can't just order me around.  I can think
for myself.  I wanted to help."

   "Iain, suppose the sow had gored me and killed me.  Who would take care
of James and Anna?  Who would be the leader for all the others who are
going to come here?"

   He didn't answer me.

   "Iain, I was chosen to lead this group of people because of certain
abilities I have.  I told you how I killed seven men in about a minute with
one shot each.  I was able to do that only because of those abilities. 
When my life or the life of those under my command is in danger, something
happens to me.  Anna thinks it's an extreme case of the flight or fight
response.  I call it being cool.  My sight and hearing are greatly enhanced
and I can see and hear things you never could.  My strength and reflexes
are also greatly enhanced.  I haven't tried it but when I'm cool I feel
like I've got the strength of maybe three men.  To me, the world is moving
in slow motion and I'm responding at normal speed.  In actuality, I respond
so fast I can kill a rattlesnake with my bare hands.  Get Anna to tell you
about the time I did just that when we go back inside."

   He still just sat there looking at me.

   "Right now, you're my second in command, Iain.  When we're outside the
barrier, I expect you to follow my orders as if you were a soldier under my
command.  I'm depending on you to care for the others if anything happens
to me."

   "But you were in danger when the sow charged you; weren't you?  I didn't
see you do anything to protect yourself."

   "Iain, I was cool, as cool as I've ever been.  To me, that sow was
charging in slow motion.  She was no threat to me.  I waited until she was
almost on me and then I stepped to one side and stabbed her in the butt
with my spear.  I wanted to make her mad at me.  I knew she couldn't run
with her hooves on the rocks like I can with bare feet.  When I ran up on
the top of that big rock, I looked around to see where her little porkers
were and which one we were going to take home with us.  Then I saw you
coming back and I had to worry about you.  I didn't need that."

   "I'm sorry, David.  I didn't understand.  I didn't know you could do
stuff like that."

   "Iain, I mean it.  Right now, you've got to be second in command. 
You've got to be ready to assume leadership of this group.  When all the
guys are here, we might choose someone else to act as another protector. 
I'm trying to train you because I think you can do it but you've got to
follow my orders without thinking when we're outside the barrier.  If we're
safe here inside Aimee's shield, you don't have to obey me.  You can think
for yourself then."

   "What if you don't have time to give me an order?" he asked.  Or maybe
you're hurt and can't give me an order?  Do you want me to think for myself
then?"

   "Of course, and I trust you enough to know you'll do the best you can."

   He was silent for a while.  I was too because I thought I'd done my best
to convince him to obey me when we were outside the barrier.

   "I apologize, David.  You're right.  I won't do it again.  If we're in a
dangerous situation, I'll do what you tell me from now on." He smiled at
me. "But I didn't know I was second in command."

   "Well, you are, even when we're behind the barrier.  You're my friend,
Iain, and I need your help.  I need someone I can trust, someone who knows
stuff I don't and can help me do what's right for the group.  Are you ready
to go back inside?"

   "Yeah, I want Anna to tell me about the time you killed the rattlesnake
with your bare hands."

   I stood up, offered him a hand, and then pulled him up.  We started down
the steps to the lower level of the terrace.  I wanted to begin to explore
this new world of ours and I wanted to be sure that the ones who went with
me would do what I said.

   "I'm thinking of making another trip out on the isthmus sometime soon.
Maybe we'll do a one-day excursion.  The moon's full in a few days and I
think we can come back up the mountain after dark.  After that, I want to
go all the way across to the forested area on the other side, possibly an
overnight trip," I said.  "Whatever we do, I'd like to do it soon before
Caitlyn comes to be with us.  If we go again in a few days, do you think
you can follow orders?"

   "Yes, David," he said, and punched me gently on the shoulder.  "I can
and I will.  But why can't we just wait and let Caitlyn go with us?"

   "Think about it," I said.  "If Caitlyn is like a delicate young girl, do
you want to put her in a dangerous situation?  She should stay here on the
mountain, behind the shield, and you should probably stay with her.  Now,
do you want to go before she comes?

   "Yeah," he said, grinning.

   <><><>

   The next day we worked from early in the morning until almost dark, with
a break for food, clearing more land for a larger garden.  The others
helped me without complaining and almost without me telling them what to
do. I was pleased that they were becoming self-starters when it came to
work.  We staggered in late and ate more stew with bread and tomato salad -
tomatoes cut into chunks and dressed with olive oil and vinegar.  Everybody
dipped bread in the salad juices and moaned about how good it was.

   We stayed home the next day.  We did our morning exercises outdoors in
the nude as usual.  We started with a new exercise that Iain and James and
I had been practicing, three-tier accordion pushups.  I suppose we wanted
to impress Anna.

   I was on the bottom, resting on my stomach, my legs slightly spread, my
arms ready to pushup.  Iain was the next tier in a reversed position, lying
on my back with his hands holding on to my ankles and his feet on my
shoulders, his arms ready to pushup.  James was on Iain's back, again in a
reversed position, with his hands on Iain's ankles, ready to push up, and
his feet on Iain's shoulders.

   Anna waited patiently while we all got in position.  The three of us
counted down and said ready, I gave the OK to go, and we all three did a
pushup at the same time.  We did five accordion pushups this time, a new
record, before Anna goosed me in the ribs and we collapsed in a heap.

   Anna showed us a stretching exercise that she learned as a girl in a
dancing class.  She coaxed Iain and James to sit facing each other chest to
chest, James with his legs over Iain's.  She sat down behind Iain with her
feet against his hips.  I sat down behind James with my feet on his butt.
She and James locked their hands together and Iain and I did the same.  She
leaned back and pulled on James' arms.  When she relaxed, I pulled on
Iain's arms.  We see-sawed back and forth for a minute or so.

   "When we did it in our dancing class, we didn't have one set of legs
over the other," she said.  "Our legs were against each other and extended
straight to each side.  That's the way girls do it."

   I had to think for a few seconds to visualize what she was telling us.
James understood.

   "I'll try it that way, Anna," he said, leering at her.  "Would you let
me do it with you?"

   Afterward breakfast, Anna and I prepared something new - tomato sauce
for pasta.  I didn't want to try to make spaghetti but with hundreds, maybe
thousands, of different shapes of pasta, I thought we could make something
on which to ladle the sauce.

   Tomatoes were getting ripe faster than we could eat them.  We blanched a
big pile so we could remove the skins, chopped them up, sautéed lots of
onions and garlic in olive oil, chopped some deer meat into small chunks,
browned them, and threw the combination in a big pot to simmer most of the
day.

   Iain and James ran the rabbit trail while we were cooking.  They almost
always brought in one or two and sometimes even skinned them and put the
hide in a frame to dry.  They usually took their foraging bags with them
and, with the aid of a tablet, usually found something for us to try to
eat.

   After cleaning the kitchen, I washed my hands and stood watching Anna as
she put everything away.  Then she stood on tiptoe to hang the big frying
pan on its hook - long legs, beautiful derrière barely covered by her loin
cloth, uplifted breasts, slender arms reaching up - and I felt my heart
swell with love for her, with a little lust thrown in.  I walked up behind
her, cupped her breasts in my hands, and kissed her on her cheek.

   "I love you, Anna," I said.  "I love you so much it hurts sometimes."

   She put her hands over mine and pressed them against her breasts.

   "I'm glad, David," she said.  "I love you too, you know."

   "Yes, I know.  When we make love and we both come at the same time and
we seem to merge into one, I can feel your love for me then as much as I
can feel my own love for you.  It feels like it's our love which unites us
and makes us one.  Do you feel the same way?"

   "Yes, David.  It's wonderful; isn't it?"

   "Yeah.  I want to say it again.  I don't know why I'm feeling it so much
but I just want to say it.  I love you, Anna.  I love you and I'm glad you
love me."

   "I'm just glad we're together, David.  I thought I'd lost you."

   "Do you ever wish you were back there, still working as a nurse, not
here, living without most of the things we took for granted?"

   "No, David.  As long as I have you, I'm content to be here.  It's going
to be a grand adventure.  We're going to have a wonderful life together. 
With love, we can create our own world with everything that's important."

   She turned so that we were facing each other, slid her hands under my
loin cloth, quickly pulled on my buttocks, pressed her soft warm breasts
against my chest, and nestled her head under my chin.  I wrapped my arms
around her, slid my hands under her loin cloth, and pulled her closer to
me. We both breathed deeply a couple of times and then stood there just
holding each other.  I shut my eyes and maybe she did too.  What we were
doing could have been erotic but it wasn't.  All I felt was a love for her
that was all encompassing.

   After a moment, I heard something and I knew Iain and James were back. I
waited, expecting one of them to say something, but, when I opened my eyes,
whoever it was had gone back out in the hallway.

   "You can come back in," I said.  "Did we get any rabbits?"

   James quietly walked back into the kitchen, holding his foraging sack
with something in it.  Anna and I were still holding each other.  He
stopped and stood there looking at us and grinning.

   "We got two rabbits," he said.  "Iain's putting them in the cooler. 
I've got some tubers.  Iain's tablet said they're good to eat.  What are
you two doing?"

   <><>>

   After dinner that night, I told Iain and James that Anna and I wanted to
talk to them.  James asked if we could go to the lounge area.  I knew why.
He wanted to sit next to Anna again.

   Anna sat down on one of the couches and James plopped down beside her.
His thigh was against hers and his hand was on her knee.  Her arm was over
his shoulders.  He leaned against her and smiled contentedly.  I checked
but I didn't see anything sticking up under his loin cloth.  I had told her
of his need to be touched and asked if she could show affection for him
that way.  She understood and agreed.

   Iain was on the floor, arms crossed on his chest, knees raised, feet
tucked under a couch, doing some very-slow sit-ups.  He was determined to
develop a six-pack stomach like mine.

   I was also on the floor in a position identical to Iain's, matching his
sit-ups.  I usually did the exercises with him and sometimes James joined
us.  Tonight James was teasingly critical of the way Iain and I had done
our pushups.  He said we should lower our bodies until our dicks touched
the floor.

   We were all dressed, or perhaps undressed, the same, wearing loin-cloths
and barefooted.  Anna wasn't reluctant to let them see her naked body but I
knew she felt more comfortable with a loin-cloth most of the time.  I
understood and she and I usually wore one even indoors.  Iain and James
followed our lead without being asked.  When we moved or if there was a
strong wind blowing, the loin-cloths didn't hide anything anyway.

   When Iain finished his exercises, he stood up and showed off.  He took a
couple of deep breaths to expand his chest and then showed us his biceps
and chest and shoulders.  He now had clearly defined muscles.

   "You've made good progress since you came here, Iain," I said.  "You and
James don't look soft anymore.  You're both leaner and more muscular."

   "Show us yours, David," James pleaded.

   I was reluctant to do it since I didn't want to show up Iain but, when
Anna and both guys asked me to do it, I did.  I stood up, breathed deeply a
few times, and then assumed the same pose as Iain.

   "Hot damn, he's got muscles on his muscles," James said.  "I've never
seen anything like'em."

   "Yeah, damn, I'll never get mine developed like that," Iain said.  He
flopped down in a chair and his loin cloth flipped up and gave us all
another quick peek at his genitals.  I understood Anna's desire to cover
herself up a little but loin cloths didn't hide much.

   "Iain, it's taken me years of exercise to develop mine," I said.  "Do
you remember what yours were like when you came here three months ago? 
You've changed a lot since then."

   James stood up and motioned for me to take a seat next to Anna.  I sat.
His loin cloth came off and fell on the floor.  He just shrugged and didn't
make an effort to pick it up.  He turned sideways to us and I knew he was
about to do something.

   He held his arm up to show us his bicep but then he cheated.  He put his
fist on the side of his arm away from us and pushed.  The effect was to
make his muscle appear to be much larger than it really was.  He looked at
us, showed us his biggest smile, and then stuck his tongue out at us.  His
mouth was wide open with his white upper teeth showing and his tongue was
extended down covering his chin.  The look on his face was one of joyous
mischief.

   "He's so beautiful, David," Anna whispered.  "If he's like that when he
grows up, he's going to have ten girls fighting over him."

   "Ten?" I questioned.  "You too?"

   "Yes, David," she answered.  "I've already got my man so I know I've got
to let somebody else have him.  If I was his age, I'd love to spread my
legs for him."

   I looked at him appraisingly.  Long lean legs, tight little butt,
testicles drawn up in a neat pouch, a man's penis not erect but standing
out firmly, flat stomach, already wide shoulders, and most of all his face
with its almost ever-present grin.  His face showed the delight and
mischief and joy that were almost always bubbling over.  He was a pleasure
to have around.  He wasn't my son but I was proud of him anyway.

   "Would you like to let him make love to you, Anna," I whispered.  "I
won't object.  Maybe you can show him what real love is like between a man
and a woman."

   "Hush, David," she said.  "He's listening."

   I looked at his face and saw that he was serious now, maybe trying to
hear what we were talking about.

   "David, can I ask you and Anna something?" James said.

   "You just did and yes you may," I answered.

   "OK.  May I ask you and Anna something?"

   "Yes, James, you may," Anna said.  "Shut up, David."

   "Well, this morning when Iain and I came back from running the rabbit
snares, you two were holding each other in the kitchen, just standing there
with your eyes closed, as close to each other, I guess, as you could get.
What were you doing?  What were you thinking about?"

   I looked at Anna to see if she wanted to answer his question.

   "James, David and I love each other," Anna said.  "Holding each other
like that is just one way of expressing that love.  A man and a woman can
love each other totally, with absolute honesty and trust, with complete
surrender to each other.  That's all we were doing."

   "Yeah, but I don't understand love.  I guess I love Iain but I've never
thought of us just standing there holding each other," he said.

   "James, I suppose love is a mystery to me too," I said.  "I love you but
it's nothing like the way I love Anna.  When the four of us played
together, we were just having fun, having sex too but just playing and
having fun.  With Anna, it's very different.  I think we totally meld into
one entity sometimes when we make love.  I've completely surrendered to
loving her for the rest of my life.  I know we're going to have children
together.  I want to protect her and our children and provide for them and
love them.  I want to create a family with her.  I hope someday you'll find
a woman that you feel that way about and you can marry her and create your
own family.  You'll understand then."

   "James, there are all sorts and degrees of love," Anna said.  "There's a
mother's love for her children.  There's a boy's love for his pet beagle.
There's the love I feel for you and Iain.  You're both easy to love, you
know.  But nothing approaches the love I feel for David.  Someday I hope
you'll feel that same sort of love when you find the woman for you."

   "I hope so."

   "James, if we've answered your question, I want to talk to Iain about
Caitlyn," Anna said.  "David tells me she's very shy about sex and he wants
us to help her break out of her shell."

   Iain was slouched down in his chair, hands together on his chest, long
legs extended straight.  "Yeah, I do," he said.  "We've only made love a
few times and she usually wants me on top.  She's not very adventurous."

   "Does one of you use birth control?" Anna asked.

   "No, she says it's a sin to do that," Iain answered.  "The only time
we've had sex is just before or just after her period.  I don't understand
her ideas about what we do being sinful.  Making love with her always makes
me feel consecrated.  Making love should always be holy.  I'm glad I wasn't
raised in her religion.  It's crap."

   "Well, she probably wants to make love with you but she's afraid of
getting pregnant," Anna said.  "Maybe that's why she can't turn herself
loose with you."

   "I'd like to have a baby with her but not for a few years," he said.  "I
don't know what I'm going to do if she comes here, I mean, to keep from
having a baby before we're ready."

   "Aimee and I will help you convince her to use contraception," Anna
said. "But if she refuses, we can't stop her from getting pregnant.  What
you've already done was very dangerous, you know."

   "Yeah, I know but it's hard to hold back."

   "Does she have orgasms with you?"

   "Yeah, I know she did once or twice.  At least, she said she did.  I
know I felt her once."

   "Well, maybe I can show you some things that David does to help me have
orgasms.  I almost always come with him.  I'm horny as hell all the time
and I know I can trust him and he's a good lover.  If you can learn to be a
good lover and get her to trust you, maybe she can enjoy sex as much as I
do.  You're the one who must make her happy to be with you."

   "Don't leave me out," James said.  "I don't have a girl yet but I will
someday.  I want her to be happy with me."

   "Don't worry, James.  I won't leave you out.  Iain, have you had oral
sex with Caitlyn?" Anna asked.  "I mean, have you done it to her?"

   "No and she hasn't done it with me either," he said.  "She doesn't want
to do anything like that.  I tried once and she just kept her legs
together. I think she thinks it's nasty.  I'd love to have her do me."

   "Iain, I love it when David does it to me and I know he loves it when I
do it to him," Anna said.  "Oral sex is great foreplay and it gets us both
ready for some good fucking.  You need to teach Caitlyn to enjoy it.  And
it's not nasty, no more so than kissing."

   "I think I had almost convinced her before I came here," he said. 
"Maybe you and David can do it with me and Caitlyn watching and then she'll
know it's OK."

   "Well, let's start with a little warm up exercise.  You and David take
off your loin cloth and then all three of you sit down here on the couch,"
she said, and then stood up and took off her loin cloth.

   Iain quickly took off his loin cloth and then he and James sat down on
the same side of me.  I raised up just long enough to take off mine.  I
looked at Iain and James.  Both their dicks were swollen but neither was
standing up.  Mine was the same but I could already feel it starting to get
hard.  I didn't know what Anna had in mind but maybe my dick knew something
was about to happen.

   Anna stood there in front of us and put on a show for us.  She caressed
her breasts, her belly, between her legs, her derrière, all the while
looking at the three of us with a little smile and a look in her eyes that
was enough to raise the dead.  Her eyes flitted from our faces down to our
dicks and back.  Our dicks weren't dead to begin with and they quickly
stood up and watched her show.

   I don't know what to call the little erotic exercise we did next.  Maybe
rotation would be a good name.  On her knees, Anna started with Iain and
used her mouth and hands on his penis and testicles for a minute or so. 
Then she moved over to James and did him the same way.  Finally after she
had played with me for a while and ended up giving my dick a little kiss on
the top of its head, she made Iain stand up.  Then she made me and James
move over and she sat down beside me.

   Iain understood.  He started with James and tried to suck the head off
his dick.  When he moved over to me, he did his best to make me come.  When
he moved over to Anna, he put his hands on her hips, pulled her to the edge
of the couch, pushed her legs apart, and started licking.  Anna shut her
eyes and smiled contentedly.

   When Iain stopped, James stood up, and Anna and I moved over so Iain
could sit down beside her.  James gave me, Anna, and Iain a minute or so
each.  I wasn't really measuring the time but I think he gave Anna twice as
long as me and Iain.

   When James stopped, I stood up, and Anna and Iain moved over so James
could sit down.  I did my best to make Anna come but maybe that wasn't what
she wanted.  She pushed on my shoulders until I straightened up and then
moved over to Iain.  I gave him my best effort until Anna pushed me over to
James.  I assume she didn't want us to come yet and maybe wanted all three
of us to have a good erection.

   "You guys stand up and keep those hard-ons for a few minutes," she said.
"I'm going to teach Iain and James something about pleasing women and then
I'm going to use one of those hard dicks to show Iain something Caitlyn
should love."

   When Iain and James stood up with me, she moved so her butt was on the
edge of the couch and her legs were spread wide.  All three of us focused
our eyes on what she was displaying.  She looked up at us, put her fingers
on each side of her pussy, and spread herself open to our eyes.

   The three of us stood there in a row, Iain and James on each side of me,
and looked at what she was showing us.  I looked to each side and saw we
were all doing the same thing - slowly stroking our dicks.

   James as usual had to start something.  He took his hand off his dick
and let it point upwards again.  With his head at twelve, his dick probably
pointed at one o'clock.  He took a step forward, pushed his pelvis out, and
put his hands on his hips.  His display was quite impressive for a thirteen
year-old boy.

   "Anna, may I give you a dose of my powerfully-potent semen?" he asked.
"All my women lovers rave over it."

   She smiled up at him.  "Powerfully potent?"

   "Yeah, my sperm have been scientifically proven to be genetically
superior to that of any other male.  I got five women pregnant with one
dose once."

   "Five?  How did you do that?"

   "Well, I always do it with an audience, you know.  I shot about a gallon
of semen into one woman and her little pussy couldn't hold it all and it
splattered on four other women.  Got'em all pregnant."

   "Splattered?  Outside?  I thought it had to be inside a woman to get her
pregnant."

   "Yeah, it does.  My sperm crawled up their legs and into their cunts and
then knocked'em all up."

   Anna grinned.  "I would like to have you give me some of your powerfully
potent semen, James, but would you mind if David got me pregnant first? 
He's my one true love and I'd really like him to give me about a gallon and
knock me up first.  Maybe after that I'll let you give me some of your
genetically superior sperm."

   "James, will you shut up?" Iain interjected.  "Anna wants to teach us
something about pleasing women."

   "I'm going to give Caitlyn an extra-special dose, Iain," James said. 
"Just for telling me to shut up.  One dose is good for five continuous
pregnancies."

   "Iain, I'm going to tell you how to get Caitlyn to yield to you," Anna
said.  "Now listen carefully.  For starters, don't ask her if she will let
you go down on her.  Be very slow and gentle with her.  Start by kissing
her on the mouth and face, then trail kisses down to her breasts, stop and
suck on her nipples until they are like hard little dicks.  Imagine you're
her little baby and you want to suck that warm sweet milk out and get a
belly full."

   "OK, I can do that."

   "Good.  Next kiss your way down to her naval, use your tongue there for
a moment, then kiss your way downward again but bypass her pussy, kiss her
legs from the knees up, gradually working your way up on the inside of her
thighs, blow your breath on her pubic hair - I'll bet she'll respond by
spreading her legs a little.  Now be very slow and tease her with lots of
kisses all around her pussy.  She'll probably spread her legs a little
more. Put your hands under her legs and gently lift them and spread them.
Now run your tongue right up her little slit, right between her little
lips. Now she's yours, Iain.  Lick her little clit `til she comes.  She'll
be ready for your dick then."

   "Hot damn, can I...may I do it to you, Anna?" James asked.

   "You just wait, James.  I'm not through with the lesson," she said.

   "Yeah, just wait, James," Iain said.  "Why do you say hot damn?"

   "I don't know," James said.  "Looking at Anna and listening to her made
me hot and it just made me say it."

   "Iain, kneel down between my legs," Anna said, and he did.

   "Now put your hands on my thighs with your thumbs on each side of my
pussy," and he did.

   "Now, I want you to pull my labia apart and at the same time I want you
to press upward."

   Iain tried to do what she wanted but I could see he wasn't doing it
right.

   "Iain, let David show you what I want," she said.  "He's done it before
with me.  It's what I want you to do with Caitlyn."

   I swapped places with Iain.  I knew to put my hands on her legs with my
thumbs about even with her clitoris.  I pulled apart and that exposed where
her clitoris was still hidden under its hood.  I pushed upward and that
slid the hood off her clitoris and the little blood-red devil popped out.

   "It works just like pulling your foreskin back off the head of your
dick," I said, and then leaned over and ran my tongue all the way from
where her vagina was closed up and waiting for a hard dick, over all the
pinkish-red flesh between her little lips, on up to the little rounded red
pearl with its connections to her inner lips.  She groaned once and then I
did it again.  Her clitoris was sticking up as much as I'd ever seen it, as
red as the head of my dick and about the size of the tip of my index
finger. I pursed my lips, encircled the little red devil, and sucked on it,
just like sucking on her nipple.  She really groaned louder when I did
that.

   "Hot damn," James said, and dropped down on his knees.  "Let me do it. I
want to make her groan like that."

   "Wait your hot damn turn, James," Iain said.  "If Caitlyn comes to me, I
need to learn how to make her groan like that."

   "Here's another way to bring her clit out of hiding," Anna said.

   She put her index finger right up at the top of her cleft, sort of at
the base of the shaft which leads to her clitoris, and pressed down and
pulled.  The little red devil popped out of hiding again.

   "Hot damn," James said.  "It does work just like my dick when I pull the
skin down and the head pops out.  She's even got something that ties her
little dick head to the lips of her pussy.  It's sort of like mine where my
foreskin is tied to the head of my dick.  Anna, can I suck your dick?"

   "Shut up, James," Iain said.

   "Up yours, Iain," James responded.

   "Now listen carefully, you two," Anna said.  "Don't do it first thing
when you go down on her.  It should be the last thing you do.  Kiss her
thighs.  Lick the crease between her thighs and her pussy.  Tongue-fuck her
a little.  Tease her until she begins to squirm.  Put one finger in her
pussy, then put two.  Get your fingers wet with her juice and then very
gently stroke her clit.  Play with her.  Just make sure you save the best
for last.  Bare her little clit and then lick it.  Suck on it like you're
sucking her little dick.  If she doesn't come, she's not a woman."

   Iain put his hand on my shoulder and pushed.  I reluctantly moved over,
stood up, and watched as Iain put his hands on each side of her pussy and
slowly tried to bring her clitoris back out of its hiding place.  He
succeeded on the first try and then leaned over and started licking her.

   "That's good, Iain," Anna whispered.  "Now alternate between licking it
and sucking on it.  Use your tongue from my vagina up to my clit.  Try to
imagine your tongue is licking Caitlyn's pussy."

   James and I stood there just behind Iain, not really stroking our dicks,
just slowly sliding the skin back and forth over the head.  Anna pointed at
me with one hand and at James with the other and then brought her hands
together.  I didn't know what she wanted but I assumed she wanted me and
James to do something together.

   James understood her message too.  He turned to me as I turned to him. I
put my hands on his waist and pulled him against me.  I was a head or more
taller than him so his hard penis poked me in the testicles.  Mine was
pressed against his stomach.  He looked up at me and I leaned over and
kissed him gently on his closed lips.  We both looked at Anna and she
grinned and nodded.

   I didn't know what she wanted but I thought of something to try with
James.  I cupped my hands under his ass, lifted him up until his face was
in front of mine, and kissed him again, just a little kiss with my closed
mouth.  He wrapped his arms around my neck, his legs around my waist, and
then pushed back away from me so I could see his face.  He looked surprised
but at the same time I thought I saw a question in his expression.

   I lowered him just a little and as I did his spread ass cheeks settled
on my dick and pushed it down to a horizontal position.  Still holding his
butt in my hands, I slid him back and forth on my dick a couple of time and
then looked at Anna again.  She shook her head from side to side and
frowned at me.

   I was about to let James down when he pulled his face against mine and
kissed me and then opened his mouth to me.  I opened to him and he started
tongue fucking me.  I didn't know what he wanted either but then he started
thrusting against me.  His dick was pressed flat against my sweaty stomach
and I could feel it sliding up and down.  Mine was pressed between his
cheeks and he was riding it.  I was tempted to lift him up so my dick
resumed its upright position, to let him down gently, and see if the head
of my dick could find his asshole.  I needed to fuck somebody really bad. I
looked at Anna again and she was shaking her head no and really frowning
now.  James looked at her too, stuck his tongue out at her, and dropped his
legs from around my waist.  I let him down gently.

   "Damn, I wanted him to fuck me, Anna," he said, teasingly.  "Don't you
ever get hot and want a big dick in you?"

   "Yes, James, but I thought you wanted have a turn with me," she said.

   "Well, I do.  But you're the one who wanted me and David to do something
together.  He's said he'll never fuck me and I trust him."

   "James, I'll let you and Iain in on a secret.  It gets me horny as hell
when I see some sexy guys doing something with each other.  I like to see
your dicks all hot and red and ready to fuck me and your balls hanging down
and pumping out millions of sperm.  It makes me want to have one of those
big dicks inside of me."

   If she wants to see some sexy guys doing something with each other, I
decided to give her what she wants.  I dropped to my knees, pulled James up
in front of me, pulled his dick down to horizontal, and took the head in my
mouth.  I held my head still and pushed and pulled James' hips back and
forth.  He understood.  He put his hands on my head and fucked me in the
mouth.  He wasn't quick on the trigger so I wasn't worried that he might
come in my mouth.  I wasn't about to give him the opportunity.  I stood
back up and looked at Anna.  She was grinning and nodding.

   I didn't have to say anything to James.  He knelt, wrapped one hand
around my dick, cupped the other hand under my testicles, and sucked and
jacked my dick for a too-brief moment.

   "Is that what you want to see, Anna?" he asked.

   She grinned at him, nodded her head, and closed her eyes.  Whatever Iain
was doing, it was evident she liked it.

   "Iain, I love what you're doing but let's let James show me what he can
do," she said after a moment more.

   Iain reluctantly stood up and Anna spread her legs wide for James.  She
watched him get in position, waited for him to start, and then put her
hands on each side of his head.  She looked up at me and Iain with hooded
eyes and a smile on her face.  It was evident that James was successful in
bringing her clit out of its hiding place for his tongue.

   Iain and I were standing there just behind James, just as before, not
really stroking our dicks, just slowly sliding the skin back and forth over
the head.  Again, Anna pointed at me with one hand and at Iain with the
other and then brought her hands together.  I still didn't know what she
wanted but I assumed she wanted me and Iain to do something together this
time.

   Iain and I turned toward each other at the same time.  I put my hands on
his shoulders and pulled him toward me.  He put his hands on my waist and
yielded.  We were just inches apart, my penis touching him and his touching
me.  He reached down, put his thumb on top of mine, his fingers under his,
pressed our dicks together, and started slowly sliding his hand back and
forth, jacking us both at the same time.  I leaned forward and turned my
head to one side slightly.  He turned his head up and to the opposite side.
I had no idea whether he wanted to kiss me with Anna watching.  When I felt
his tongue touch my lips, I opened my mouth, closed my eyes, and began to
lose myself in kissing him.

   "Oh, you're good too, James," I heard Anna whisper.  "You and Iain are
both going to have to fight off all the girls here.  Just be slow and
gentle with them and they'll let you do this all night.  Now, let me show
you and Iain one more thing and then I want all of us to sit down and
masturbate."

   This time, she wanted me to be her toy while she demonstrated how to
fuck without really fucking, the way we had done it in the magic valley in
the desert.  I stretched out on the hard floor, a pillow beneath my head,
and she straddled my waist.  She pointed where she wanted Iain and James
and they both knelt down on each side of my shoulders.  She held my dick
down against my stomach, lowered her hips so her pussy was pressed against
the shaft, put her palms on my chest, wiggled from side to side, sort of
like a hen settling on her eggs, and slowly slid back and forth once.

   "David and I discovered this together," she said, looking at Iain and
James.  "I was really aroused and my pussy was drooling like crazy.  I
wasn't ready for him to fuck me but I wanted to feel his dick against me.
When I slid up and down on it just the right way, I could feel my clit
rubbing against the shaft of his dick.  I suppose my pussy rubbed against
the sensitive part of his dick right under the head.  Maybe he was just
horny as hell.  Anyway, after a minute or two, he squirted out a big load
right on his chest and stomach.  When I saw it, I was so hot to be fucked
that I just rode him harder and I came too.  I think of it as how to fuck
without really fucking."

   She began to slide back and forth on my dick and Iain and James
knee-walked up closer to see what was happening.  I didn't know whether she
wanted me to come so they could see a complete demonstration but I knew I
wasn't far from it.  I knew I didn't want to come on my stomach; I wanted
to squirt out my life on her cervix with my dick buried in her cunt.

   "If I slide up far enough, David's dick will probably lift up a little
and the head will lodge right in the entrance to my vagina," she said,
sliding back and forth.  "I don't think there's a woman alive who wouldn't
want it in her pussy then.  Caitlyn will probably have your dick buried to
the balls in her cunt if you're not careful."

   She stopped sliding, closed her eyes, and just sat there on me, my dick
wet with her juices.

   "Damn," she said, "I want to be fucked and fucked good but I want you
guys to see one more thing first."

   She stood up and held out her hand to me.  I let her pull me part way up
and then stood up beside her.

   "David, would you move a chair over in front of the couch?" she asked.

   I quickly moved an armchair over a few feet in front of the couch.

   "I want you three guys to sit on the couch and watch me.  We're all
going to masturbate together.  I guess if you guys jack off, I jill off.  I
want them to understand that men and women are not that different when it
comes to sex."

   "Hot damn," James said, and flopped down on the couch.  "I want to see
how you do it."

   "Me too," Iain said, and sat down beside him.

   Anna looked at me.

   "Well, I've never seen you do it, so on with the show," I said, and sat
down between them.

   "After we do it, I'm going to take David to our bed chamber and he's
going to give me a good fuck.  I don't want him to make love to me.  I just
want him to fuck me.  You guys can go to your room and practice your
lessons."

   "Which one of us has to be the girl," James asked, grinning as usual.

   "You can, James," Iain said.

   James stuck his tongue at him.

   Iain showed him the finger.

   Boys!

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