1. Lucifer's Bow 1


    Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: adagio_sabadicus, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    Lucifer's Bow, one of many small islands that dot the Maine coast. First settled by the Dutch in the Seventeenth Century, the village is inhabited by descendants of time past. * Have you ever wondered what it was like to be raised by hippies? Well, my father and my stepmother were living at a time when it was all about free love, marijuana, concerts and tats. The biggest thing happening those days was Woodstock, and you can bet your life that they weren't just chit-chatting with friends. My name is Gray, and what I’m about to tell you is as much of the truth as I’m willing to convey of those short years ago. It was the spring - the one that tormented the east coast from Virginia to Maine with a nor'easter. The memory card of my soul and thoughts, still lingers. When my parents would go off on their benders of concerts and free loving, my step-sister Kathryn would watch me. She was twenty-five years old and living on her own. She had always been a very mature and nurturing step-sister. I was in my seventeenth year when I finally found out she was a bit of a scoundrel. Kate was more loving to me than our parents were. First, it started out as a few weekends, but eventually led to me having to live with her on a more permanent basis. I think my parents were having too much fun acting like gypsies to accept responsibility and raise their son. There was really no place for me in their lifestyle. Kathryn had a good job, and was able to care for me. I really enjoyed spending time ...
    with her. She assisted in the making of the 'me' I am today. After the first month in Kathryn’s home, she gave me some strict rules to follow. I can remember her saying, "Gray! I forbid you to masturbate before the time.” I often had the hankering to jack-off, but had no idea of the meaning of the word masturbation. I looked it up in the dictionary. 'Masturbation ... noun, mas·tur·ba·tion ... Excitation of one's own, or another's genital organs, usually to orgasm, by manual contact or means other than sexual intercourse.' Kathryn insisted that I call her Kat. She was a very sociable and a very friendly person. She had the reddest curly hair you’ve ever seen, and she had the most beautiful green eyes. They reminded me of emeralds that sparkled. She had the creamiest white complexion. Her skin was very fair, and she always had to wear sunblock in the summer, for fear of getting sunburned. She was very laid back, but there was also something going on with her as well. At times, she was aloof, and then there were times she was inquisitive: "It’s becoming warmer, why not just wear your undershorts around the house? I can close the blinds." I was seventeen and a half, and naïve, before her taste in erotica seduced me, and molded me into what I am today. Often spoken to as being inherently suckled by winds, in reality, I was nurtured by the witch's tits of my step-sister, and the calling of my wild. I didn't think she ever noticed that I was slowly taking on effeminate mannerisms. ...
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