《Life's Allegory》Part III - Chapter 47: Sachihiro\Shea
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Sachihiro
I stumble through the park as the long night makes itself known with the utter darkness and the feelings only felt in the absence of light. There is a smile on my face as I lean on Shea who for the first time since we’ve known each other is a man to me, a friend.
‘’You know I love you right, like, you’re my boy,’’ I say to her as I pull her close.
‘’Sho I am.’’ She says in her male voice and I frown, confused again about whether she is a man on my side or a woman on the side of my wives...?
I don’t keep the thought in mind long though as my boy holds me up again as I stumble, fuck I’m drunk. This ambrosia shit is some good shit, Carmella was looking real good tonight as well, in fact the sidhe look really hot now that I think about it. I know no one can blame me for being horny at the sight of Vevina and the other sidhe right?
I stumble again and catch myself on Shea as she/he looks at me with an amused look, I’m not sure if I'm the one that called her or she came to fetch me on her own volition, or maybe one of the fae called my wives for me. I can’t put it passed Sergei to tattle tell on me.
‘’How was your night?’’ an amused Shea asks with a grin as she hulls me towards home. I’m not sure if it’s my horny mind speaking but I think I can see the womaness on her face, the scent of her clothes...
‘’Fine, a good night, definitely a good night. So who is awake back home?’’ I ask fascinated by the soft hairs she has on her neck.
‘’You mean, ‘who is awake and patient enough to tolerate your horniness at this time of the night’.’’ She says with a wide grin that just makes me scowl. It’s not fair that my wife is also a guy, it just isn’t.
‘’You’re not supposed to know things like that." I say and she laughs happily, a laugh that fills the air with joy and spontaneity. I grin despite myself as I listen to the laugh of one of the people I love, I know she understands my need but I don’t feel like fucking her tonight. We are sharing male solidarity Shea and I and right now it would be better if I dipped my cock into someone wholly female tonight, someone that doesn’t understand the game.
‘’Come on, I’ll take you were you need to go.’’ She says and we head towards home.
I end up in Thandeka’s bed and Shea couldn’t have chosen better for the mood and state I was in last night. Thandeka is a wonder to cuddle with, she is just adorable and sexy at the same time and she likes sex almost as much as I do. Like Ingwe she didn’t know much about the mutual pleasures of sex before I got my hands on her but now she is always saunting around the house advertising her wears whenever I’m in the vicinity.
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I wake and stretch, happy and tired with a slightly throbbing head. I drink half the tall chalice of water by the bed and sigh as I fall back onto the pillows. My eyes are closed a moment before Thandeka sidles back into the room with a tray of fruits and sweet meats and a tall glass of milk.
I smile as I indulge though my stomach is slightly unsettled. She is happy, she is taking care of her man in the way she knows how which is feeding him after making sure he is sexually satisfied. I know my plucking her out of the culture and life she knows best to this place has been disorienting for her and Shravanthi more than anyone else in the family.
She has tried to adopt, she is adopting. But she also appreciates the familiar things and though she is gaining some friends and developing her own clique within the vast array of communities that can be found within Paradisum she isn’t yet at home here.
We make small talk and giggle together saying sweet nothing to each other as we share a meal. We rarely have so much time to ourselves which is the down side of having such a big family and so many people in my life but the love I get to give and receive is definitely worth it.
I have a lot on my mind though, a lot. Not even taking into consideration the world changing calamity we have all been preparing for what the fuck was that sexual energy ritual thing that happened the other day? As a family we haven’t really talked about it much but individually I’ve spoken to Kuyoki, Ma, Shea and Ingwe.
But honestly we had just planned to introduce Ingwe to sexual contact that wasn’t from me, I don’t know how it turned into what it turned into. And the matchups I saw on that day were very surprising for me, I thought I knew what was going on in my family but Hannah and Andrew? Nikita and Erebus?
Maybe I should introduce my family to more people, having a self sufficient family unit I’m trying to build into a clan is one thing but incest is another. I’m not a traditionalist by any measure but Andrew and Erebus are practically my kids as well, there is just something gross about then having sex with each other. But I’m hardly one to judge about this specific topic, I need to talk to Kuyoki and Ma about this and see if it needs being dealt with or not.
But there don’t seem to be any ill effects from whatever that sexual energy was, in fact, sex has been more intimate since then...
I also have this spear to consider, I haven’t used a spear in combat in many many years but Hiroshi or whatever that thing calls itself definitely chose me. I’ve never held a zanpakutō that was fully a person’s soul before that day and the feeling is very strange. The thing is a child but it’s already as complete as Honour was after years of use in battle.
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Then there is this Selah girl that has been pursuing me for over a year now, I honestly have no idea what to do about that because my time is fully booked as is. I just don’t have any time to dedicate to a new lover, I’m hardly rested as is.
Even as aesthetically pleasing as she is sight stopped being my primary sense long ago and there are plenty of other women in Paradisum whose vibrational frequency is more pleasing than hers. Anyways there is still something about the Jotnar many of us don’t like, secretive bunch that don’t let many tribesman wonder freely in their land.
There is a knock on the door and then Mira sidles inside, she comes in on her toes as though afraid to disturb Thandeka and I. I smile at her as she sits down next to me and we hold hands. The two way conversation turns into a three-way conversation and we find ourselves laughing about sweet nothings again.
Shea comes in with Ingwe in tow and the two join us in our little downtime in Thandeka’s chamber.
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Shea
Ahh
Ahh
Agrgh
Huhhh...
Multitudes of sounds fill the chamber, we are all deeply locked in our own unimaginable pleasures as we experience everyone else’s as well. I am the luckiest person in the world to have been blessed with so much affection and partnership in this life.
Sachi goes deep up my anal canal and my eyes open wide and I sigh in wonder as I feel him find pleasure inside me as he pushes me deeper within Mira’s hungry folds below me. I can do nothing about the drool falling from my mouth as he humps into me again and again leaving me helpless as divine pleasure weakens me knees as again and again I’m pushed deep into the hungry fold of my wife below me.
Mira herself is out of her mind in pleasure as she is also being stuffed full not just by me from above but by Rigs underneath whose cock I can feel rubbing against mine between the thin membrane inside Mira separating us. Sachi pushes into me again, again going deep and I’m helpless as my mouth opens and more saliva shoots from my mouth.
Sachi’s cock taste amazing, there is no better way to describe it than to equate it to taste even when in my ass or in my vagina. The others have shared the same experience with him, having his cock inside you even a little is like eating the best meal you’ve ever had. That’s not even taking into account the touch sensation, pleasure of the physical senses.
Ahhhh...
I again climax inside Mira copiously, filling her cunt so fast so thoroughly some of my seed is overflowing as I pull out and am pushed back in by the man behind me. A shiver goes through and another through Mira but we are lost in the pleasure of the climaxes constantly being experienced in the room let alone our own.
Even as Sachi pushes deep into me again I stay hard in Mira below me, both of us being stretched in torturous pleasure. Through Sachi somehow we can all feel each other as though we were each having sex with everyone else at the same time.
Though I am locked between Sachihiro, Mira and Rugdis I can feel the pleasure Kuyoki is having with Damage, Sachi’s father. I can feel the pleasure Damage is getting from being inside Kuyoki whilst watching whilst watching Divina and Tadita pleasure each other. I can feel the strange fascination Sachi has about the sight, I can feel the sweet guilt Kuyoki has always had about the attraction.
Sachi pulls out fully and stands on wobbly legs, I push myself off of Mira with a wrenching sound as my still hard manhood comes out of her sticky with semen. There is a sort of haze hanging over the room that’s pulling me deeply into the pleasure but I resist as I survey the surroundings.
This is not normal, none of this is normal at all and as I look around the room all I can see are naked bodies locked in multitudes of sexual positions the sight of which has me painfully erect even as I feel the part of my psyche that needs sex is satisfied.
This isn’t normal, this isn’t normal at all and the sigh and feel of Saya, Michael and Nikita locked in passionate copulation shouldn’t give me so much pleasure. Aurora seems to be terrorising-
I lose my train of thought as Thandeka engulfs my cock into her mouth, I look at her already getting lost in the fog of pleasure. She looks up at me with those big beautiful eyes and I throb inside her mouth.
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