Date: Sat, 10 Jan 2004 11:57:39 -0500 (EST) From: "Publishing@TomCup.com" Subject: Stephen Miller's Journal by Tom Cup - Chapter 10 A/Y - Incest Copyright 2000-2004 by the Paratwa Partnership: A Colorado Corporation. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic or mechanical, except in the case of reviews, without written permission from the Paratwa Partnership, Inc, 354 Plateau Drive, Florissant, CO 80816 This is a fictional story involving alternative sexual relationships. If this type of material offends you, please do not read any further. This material is intended for mature adult audiences. Names, characters, locations and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. ********************************************************************** What's New at TomCup.com? 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Check it out at http://www.tomcup.com! ********************************************************************** The Paratwa Partnership, Inc. is a publication and marketing agency and is not responsible for the content of the Tom Cup Library, TomCup.com or its affiliate sites, or stories written by Mr. Cup or his associates. ********************************************************************** Stephen Miller's Journal By Tom Cup Chapter 10 December 24, 1992 My God! There were people everywhere yesterday. Caterers, decorators, tailors, people setting up sound equipment, inside and out. It was cold, so when Jon and Robbie were done being fitted for the evenings festivities, and I were bored of being shut-ins in our rooms and were politely hustled out of the family room, we braved the cold and walked along the pond; eventually tossing snowballs at one another and wrestling in the snow. My parents called about noon. I told them all was going well. Hearing the commotion in the background assured them that I was indeed needed. Again, I told them that I didn't know when I would be able to get away as the household was quite busy. They said that they understood and were quite proud of the way I was handling all of the responsibility. ************ 5:00 pm -- We'll I'm in the monkey suit that Dr. Ritten had made for me. I admit that if you have to wear a suit, this is how it should be made. I love it. Well, we get to open one gift each before the guests arrive so it is off to the family room!" ************ 6:15 pm -- I'm back. Have to get dressed again but had to write this. Robbie wanted me to open his gift to me. It was this little French maid outfit. They all gave catcalls and wanted to see me in it, so I put it on... My god, it gave me such a hard on. I've got to get dressed before the guests arrive. ************ December 25, 1992 3:00 am -- This house is strange. I don't know where to start. OK. I got dressed and went back down to join the others. We shared a few eggnogs with each other before the guests began to arrive. That was cool. We laughed about my face when I opened Robbie's gift and about my boner tenting the apron. Dr. Ritten said he wouldn't mind seeing me in that while I was doing my housework. Robbie and Jon agreed. I blushed horribly and they all assured me that I didn't have to wear it if I didn't want but they told me I was a knock out in it. OK. So all cool so far. Then the guests start to arrive and there are women! I mean, from the first day I am here the strangest thing was that there was no sign of women. So I pull Jon aside. "I don't get it? I thought that I was going to be initiated into some kind of secret society of men. There are women here." "Relax, Stephen. You don't think that all the men here could keep their activities secret from their wives. The women have their thing going and the men theirs but on Christmas we come together. Kind of a confirmation that we are still a group. Besides, some of ladies love watching us guys getting it on and some the guys love watching the ladies do their thing. Hell, if you want you can even get your first taste of pussy tonight." The last statement almost made me throw up. I had no intentions of watching any girl do anything. But Jon said I had to watch the initiated girls just as they had to watch me. I was mortified. I was used to performing in front of guys but I was seriously scared I wouldn't be able to get it up with females watching. It all started like an extended family sort of thing. What shocked me were the variety ages present. I watched Jon and Robbie greet kids that were about their ages. They were all as comfortable with the event as Jon and Robbie. I was the oldest of all the initiates. The youngest was a six-year-old boy named Chad that flirted with every male in the house. I couldn't believe it. The members congratulated his sponsor on his loving and carefree nature saying he had done a fine job with the boy. We ate and made polite conversation. It surprised me that Dr. Ritten didn't appear to be running things. Some guy named Max was definitely running the show. After dinner we gathered in the family room, about forty of us. A video projector and screen were set up. The initiates had to sit with their sponsors. I noticed that half of the girls that were being initiated were with women and half with men, while only one of the boys was with a woman. I learned later he was bi and that his stepfather hadn't been initiated so he came with his mother. Anyway, we sat with our sponsors and a "Best of Vid" was shown on the screen. As the video played I glanced around the room, one person or another was featured in the videos. Robbie was featured twice. Dr. Ritten had me sit on his lap as the scene played out on the screen. I wasn't inhibited to respond because by the light of the video I could see that the other initiates were doing the same thing. Robbie and Jon sat on either side of me, and they, along with Dr. Ritten, stimulated me as we watched the video. People cat whistled and applauded as young Robbie, maybe five at the time took his brother's cock up the ass as he sucked Dr. Ritten's. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. And Robbie, after his scene ended, jumped in the middle of the crowd and took a bow. When he returned he whispered to me, "The longest running top ten vid of the group." Though that was shocking enough, watching the women's vids was even more shocking to me, and not just because I am into men. The one that most disturbed me was rated number one in the top ten best -- just three ratings above Robbie's number four performance -- it featured a woman that wasn't present. I looked around carefully for her to be sure. It was really a heterosexual vid but everyone became silent as it progressed. There was the moaning and crap, it was really quite boring until the woman started begging the man to do it to her, over and over. She was begging and the group began chanting along with her. The man's face had been electronically masked but I was sure it was Dr. Ritten. Anyway, the group and the woman kept chanting -- her on film: "Do it to me, Do it to me -- and the group watching the film: "Do it. Do it. Do it!" Finally, the man put his hands around her throat and began choking her as he is fucking her! I shit you not! The members are cheering as he is pumping her and choking her at the same time. I looked over at Dr. Ritten aghast but got a smile and wink. I turned back to the screen to see the woman in spasm, the man's hands were still around her throat as he obviously reached orgasm. The group went wild with cheering; all accept Robbie and Jon. Then it was the initiates turn to be introduced. The sponsor told the group a little about each initiate, and some of the sexual delights that each initiate enjoyed. We were then spun around so that the group could get a good look at us and told to undress. Chad was first to be introduced. His clothes came off in such a flurry that none of us older initiates could be shy about undressing. In fact, when he pouted because he still had to wait before the "games" began and whined, "When can we do it?" he got both a laugh and applause from the members. I am not sure how the order of initiates was decided. Max called name after name. I was the tenth name called and was led to the center by Robbie, which I am sure is why the applause was so great. I listened to Robbie describe our first encounter at the Halloween party and then subsequent encounters. He assured the group that they were in for a treat and then asked me to undress, which I did. Once my clothes were removed I turned to give the group a slow view of all my assets. They seemed pleased as there were a number of nods and `mmm's' of approval. I then joined the rest of the unclothed group of initiates and waited for the remaining initiates to be introduced. "Well," said Max, "Such a varied group of initiates this evening. Let's give them all a round of applause! Now, as you initiates have been told over and over again by your sponsors, this is a closed group. Just as you don't discuss with anyone what you do with your sponsor..." "I never tell!" Chad offered. Again the group laughed and applauded the youngest initiate. "Well said Chad!" Max beamed, "That is the attitude, no? What happens between us stays between us!" There were "mmm's," grunts and nods to this proclamation. "So Bacon will perform the video duties along with Pine so that the record of this event will not be lost. As you will recall they did an outstanding job with videotaping and editing last year's event. I must say that the $100,000 membership cost seems trivial when one receives trophies such as these and the pleasures we share throughout the year! One more note before we begin this year's initiations. Dr. Ritten has informed me that the upcoming Marti Gras theme will be `The French Quarter,' eh? I rather like that and already I can see Paris loves the idea. But get your minds off of future events and onto tonight's initiates whom we have kept waiting long enough! Are we ready?" The question was directed at Bacon (who no doubt got his name from the healthy amount of fat he carried) and Pine (who stood about six foot, seven inches tall) who nodded and hoisted their video cameras to their shoulders but Chad, ever eager answered, yelling out, "I'm ready!" while stroking his pencil thin, two inch, cock for emphasis. The group again gave his eagerness their approval. Robbie pulled me down and whispered, "He's winning their hearts but he won't last long. We'll go slow. You just forget that they are here and enjoy fucking me." Chad's eagerness was rewarded as he was brought to center first. His sponsor could have been his father or older brother. I am not sure. The sponsor sat nude on a chair in the center of the group. As the video recorder ran, Chad stepped up and began sucking the man. I could feel myself becoming hard as the sponsor hardened in the boy's mouth. Robbie again pulled me to him. "See," he said noting that Chad was stroking himself as he was blowing his sponsor, "You have to resist getting caught up in the game until it is your turn to play." I took careful glances at the rest of the initiates. Most were absently slowly masturbating themselves. I nodded to Robbie who smiled back at me. Chad and his sponsor changed places. The man licked the boy's cock and balls; took both in his mouth at the same time, causing Chad's eyes to roll back in his head and squirm in the seat. "Please, please," Chad cried. His sponsor lifted his legs and began tonguing the boy's ass as he stroked himself, readying to enter him. He never got the chance. Chad was pushed over the edge by the tonguing. His body shook and spasmed, he slid off the chair on to the floor writhing in his orgasm. His sponsor knelt between the whimpering boy's legs and jacked himself to completion. They were given a mild applause as they left the center. "You see," Robbie explained, "There are unwritten rules. He told the group that Chad loved to be fucked, so the group expected to see that. If he had said that Chad loves a good blowjob and then tongue fucked him to orgasm then he would have scored better." I nodded. "Also," Robbie continued, "It is always better if you cum together. We've never had a problem. I suspect we will do quite well." As the next initiate and sponsor, a girl and her father, were announced, I asked, "So does that mean that Chad and his sponsor are out?" "No, they're in but not ranked as high in the pecking order. But I suspect that they won't be ranked too low because a kid Chad's age, that eager, is worth a lot." The father and daughter initiate was received warmly mostly, as Robbie told me, because the girl sucked well, still had a boyish look about her, spread her legs when told and surprised everyone when in mid-stroke she flipped over and took the cock up her ass. A few of the members even stood and applauded at that point. But it was clear that she didn't get off and that cost them some points, Robbie explained, but still he said it was a good performance. After three more initiations, it was my turn. Robbie told me to follow his lead. I was a bit nervous having people watch me get it on with him but he quickly took control. He had us lay on the floor and we began by kissing and stroking each other. Robbie tongue bathed me as we switched positions and we began a slow six-nine. I forgot the crowd as the instinct of our lovemaking took over. I ran my hands up and down his body as I savored his cock and balls. His hands roamed my thighs and buttocks. Soon we were repositioning once more as he lifted his legs toward my face. I ate his ass hungrily, distracted only for a moment by the groan of the audience. Robbie pumped his ass into my face until I felt a hand on my shoulder. I released Robbie and looked up into the eyes of Jon, nude, stroking his member, and smiling. I took him into my mouth as he lowered himself to the floor. I felt Robbie behind me, his wet tongue lapping at my ass. I had an uncontrollable desire to masturbate myself as I sucked Jon and Robbie tongue fucked me, but I resisted. I felt Robbie's gentle push and I rolled over onto my back, releasing Jon as I did so. Jon scurried behind me and I felt him enter me. I groaned. He didn't move. Robbie sat on top of me, and I felt my member slide inside of him; at that moment Dr. Ritten appeared above me. I could hear the applause as he lowered his ass to my mouth and his face to his son's cock. Jon began pumping into me. Robbie rode up and down on my cock. Dr. Ritten sucked Robbie as I tongue fucked him. I was lost in the lecherousness of it all. When Dr. Ritten's cock was slipped into my mouth, I do not know. All I can remember is the taste of his saltiness. I could feel Jon's fingers pulling me on to him. Robbie's hole was hot and hungered for me. Dr. Ritten was grinding into my mouth with abandonment. I could take no more, I heard Robbie scream and I released myself to the overwhelming pleasure. I may have passed out. I am not sure. Dr. Ritten's cum leaked from my mouth. I swallowed, unnerved by the applause. Robbie and Jon were helping me up. Dr. Ritten ruffled my hair. I was led through the living room and to my apartment. Robbie lay with me until I recovered my strength. He kissed and stroked me and whispered how much he loved me. When I seemed to have regained most of my sense, Robbie and I returned to the party. We watched the remaining initiates and applauded their efforts. By the time the last initiation was completed everyone was nude. Dr. Ritten brought me a brandy, stood beside me and rubbed my back for a bit. I guessed that I had done well. Anyway, Robbie stayed by my side the rest of the night. At midnight, more gifts were exchanged. Patrick, the one boy that came with his mother kept hanging around with Robbie and me. Finally, Robbie explained the situation to me, and the three of us made ourselves comfortable on the living room floor. Patrick begged me to fuck him, which I did as he and Robbie blew each other. As some people watched us, others chatted among themselves, and still others paired off for their own fun. It wasn't until most of the people were gone and Jon and Robbie were alone in the family room that a sick feeling hit me. We were sipping brandy, just lounging about, and chatting when my eyes fell on one of the only pictures of a woman in the house. I remembered the picture from my first days of employment. I hadn't thought of it much since then but now it stood out like a flashing beacon. Dr. Ritten, the boys, and a woman were posed together in a family photograph. The same woman I had seen earlier in the evening being choked to orgasm in the number one rated video from last year. ********************************************************************** Send comments to: comments@tomcup.com To support this and other stories by the author, join at http://www.tomcup.com. If you like this story, check out Tom Cup's "Calvin: A Coming of Age Story." Available at Barnes and Nobles Bookstores, Amazon.com, your local independent bookseller, or get a copy from Tom Cup.com. 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