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Subject: {ASSM} Emma - Chapter Seventeen {Bradley Stoke}{Caution - Incest}
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Emma
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Resume of whole novel
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Emma is no stranger to the world of pornography, working as she does 
for one of the premier sex television stations. Nor is she a stranger 
to the naked body, being a dedicated naturist. However, in almost 
every other way she is naive and innocent. This is the story of how 
she finds herself, and also about the lives of people around her. 
In this novel, soap opera meets sex fiction. 


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Previously
==========

Maisie has moved into Emma's flat to join her and a company that
includes Charlotte, Josephine and Susan. 


Chapter Seventeen
=================

It wasn't often that Emma ever went out shopping. Normally 
she ordered her groceries or whatever by television: selecting items 
displayed on the screen and getting her account automatically debited. 
But it wasn't always possible to get everything you wanted that way, 
and so, despite her reluctance to wear any kind of clothing, she set off 
during her lunch time to visit the shopping mall. Others may not have 
been convinced that Emma was making a concession as she walked 
along wearing nothing but sandals and a long skirt hanging from her 
waist, but even this minimum of clothing had to be borrowed from one 
of the sex actresses in a production of updated Hans Christian 
Anderson fairy tales that Emma was working on.

She eventually found the book shop she was looking for: one 
quite large enough to have everything she might like to buy or 
browse. There were several floors to the book shop, a cafe on the 
top floor from which she'd once been evicted for immodesty and 
a crèche for children near the entrance. Emma knew what she 
wanted though, and anxiously scanned the displayed index of book 
categories to find it. After some deliberation, she decided that Sex 
and Family Matters was probably the right section. Modern and 
Ancient Pornography, Sexual Art and Photography and 
Education were probably not right. Eventually she found the 
section she was looking for: very discreetly hidden in amidst Baby 
Care, Pregnancy and Teenage Angst. The classic book of child sex : 
The Intimate Family. 

The book was written by a Delia Cook, pictured naked on the 
back cover with her arms around two naked children - a boy of 
about twelve and a girl of maybe fifteen or sixteen - who Emma 
supposed were her own. The pictures were taken full-frontal, in 
keeping with the whole spirit of the book that was, as its flyleaf 
promised, frank and explicit. It also had a very coy front cover giving 
no hint of what it might be discussing. Which of course was entirely to 
do with practical incest and child sexuality.

Emma looked through the frontispiece:



"In these days people are always asking for practical 
and unsensational advice with regard to leading a happy 
and harmonious intimate family life. My intention is to 
provide readers with just this. I will make no attempt to moralise or 
preach, but I have spoken to and taken advice from families, and 
indeed individuals, who have practiced intimate family relations and 
where appropriate I have broadcast their opinions and advice. Much 
of what I discuss has, naturally, been based on personal experience, 
for which I must thank my very understanding husband, and my 
two loving children. Naturally some research has had to be 
done elsewhere, and again I have tried not to shirk in my duties."



Emma flicked through the pages of the book, which was a 
very expensive and weighty hardback. There was a mixture of line 
drawings and black-and-white photographs supporting the text, which 
made the book seem bizarrely academic. It was with a certain amount 
of apprehension that she took the book to the cash desk because the 
reputation of the book was such that it was pretty much a confession to 
the world that she practised either incest or child sex. Or both.

However the middle-aged shop assistant who frowned so severely and 
unsympathetically at Emma as she wrapped the book up as if it was a 
bundle of dried faeces was less concerned about the book, of whose 
reputation she was thoroughly ignorant, than about Emma's 
toplessness. In fact the eyes that Emma felt like cloaked daggers as she 
walked along were not at all aware that she'd even bought a book at 
all. Book shops were still places where semi-nudity was generally 
confined to the book-shelf. 

Emma knew that there was no likelihood that she'd ever be able 
to read the book at home, where Maisie would be forever 
demanding her attention. And even if Maisie were not there she still 
felt sufficiently embarrassed about her relationship with her not to 
want to be seen reading a book on the subject of such intimacies by 
her flatmate and guests. She therefore walked to a nearby park, and sat 
down to read it as discreetly as she could. She deliberately chose to lie 
down on her front on the warm summer grass, so that her breasts 
would attract rather fewer in the way of lascivious stares. How to 
Bring Intimacy into Your Family  was the title of the next section 
she looked at. There was a line-drawing of a small boy's erect penis 
being stroked by the hands of a substantially older woman.



"When and How to start intimate relations in the family is a tricky 
question which I've often been asked. I think the honest answer to 
that question is to ask the questioner just why they are asking the 
question. I don't believe it is right to start an intimate relation with 
your nearest and dearest unless the entire reason for doing so is to 
do with wanting a fulfilling and close loving tenderness with them. 
And this is a view widely shared by those I have discussed 
the subject with. It is quite natural that as your children get older, you 
feel a stronger and deeper affection for them, and only natural that 
you should want to express this affection in the most intimate way 
possible. It must be remembered of course that your children (and 
indeed others in your family) may not feel that an intimate 
closeness should be quite as free and varied as you do.



"In particular, it is worth mentioning that once you have started on the 
path of intimate family relations, it cannot be reversed. My daughter, 
Jennifer, would not now      contemplate a relation with her father that 
did not include complete vaginal penetration - and already my son, 
Kevin, considers time spent with any of his family that does not  
involve fellatio or cunnilingus as wasted effort. But once started on 
this path, there is undoubtedly satisfaction and joy that brings a 
family closer together. For it is well said that the family that fucks 
together stays together."



After this preamble, there was a section which described techniques of 
introducing oneself and one's children to the joys of sex. Throughout 
there were constant warnings about going too far to begin with, 
because this was a subtle and progressive process and as much 
attention must be given to psychological preparedness as to the 
physical. As regards to the physical, the advice was generally to do 
with precautions for anal intercourse and, indeed, vaginal intercourse 
with the younger member of the family.



"In the heat of the moment it is always possible to forget the 
discomfort that your activities may cause to the younger or smaller 
participant. As a general rule, do not start any kind of penetrative sex 
until your partner actually requests  it (and don't worry, he or she will 
in due course: after seeing the fun other members of the family 
have!). Even then judge your penetration appropriate not just to the 
age of the participant, but to their previous experience and 
their physical limitations. Even adult men and women may have 
very tight orifices, so don't think those of children are going to be 
very different. The advice I would tend to give is: Stick to the oral sex 
for as long as possible. The younger child can get considerable joy 
from having his or her sexual organs caressed by the tongue, and 
they will never tire of stimulating the older family member's organs - 
in particular the penis. A word of warning however - it is possible for 
a child to choke on a fully erect penis, so to avoid future distress in 
the family, gauge this behaviour appropriately. "



Emma flicked through the pages until she came to a chapter entitled 
coyly Other Families and Yours. This chapter concerned itself with 
sex with other people's children and partners.



"It is always a delight to find that other families practice intimate 
relations as well as your own, and our family for one has always 
enjoyed inviting other families around for additional entertainment. 
Naturally, one has to be conscious of the very different mores 
different families may have. Martin, my son, was most distressed 
to find that the fourteen year old daughters of a colleague of mine 
from the infirmary did not practice either anal or vaginal intercourse. 
He'd protested that he and his sister      had lost their virginity at a 
much earlier age. It was all that my husband and I could do to 
prevent him from taking the poor girl's maidenheads. It is after all the 
right and      proper thing that their parents have the prerogative on 
such matters. (If, indeed they feel, as my husband and I do, 
that children's maidenheads properly belongs to those who 
have borne them). The embarrassment has of course also been the 
other way, when the ten year old son of a neighbour tried to urinate 
in my daughter's mouth and wanted her to penetrate him with a 
dildo. I don't wish to proscribe such behaviour (it is perfectly 
acceptable if all concerned are in agreement) but our family has set 
its own limits."



Emma found all this very interesting, but she wasn't sure 
how especially relevant much of it was to her relationship with Maisie. 
She turned to the index to see what other sections there may be. 
This proved to be more promising. There was a section on 
Single Parents and the Single Friend, Group Sex and 
Children, The Growing Child and Techniques for 
Appropriate Physical Intimacy. Some of the illustrations showed 
various kinds of intimacy, in which the two children on the flyleaf and 
some others had penises and dildos inserted inside them, and others 
where the children were shown applying their tongues greedily to 
clitorises, anuses and erect penises. There was even a section 
concerning the swallowing of semen, with a photograph of the girl, 
Jennifer, splattered with semen from several penises of quite 
differently aged males. 

However, this was Emma's lunch break and she had to get back to the 
studio fairly promptly before filming was due to start. Emma  closed 
the book and discreetly slipped it into her bag. Guiltily looking around 
her, she stood up and made her way back.

After work, Emma wandered into a nearby naturist cafe, where 
she knew she wouldn't be disturbed as she sat down with a pot of 
tea and continued reading Delia Cook's book. She wasn't too sure 
what she expected to achieve by this exercise. She wasn't at all 
sure that her relationship with Maisie really had a great deal 
in common with the typical relationships described in the book. There 
was no real family intimacy involved at all now that to all intents and 
purposes Maisie was no longer living with her mother but was more or 
less a permanent resident at Emma's flat.

She poured some milk into the cup until the tea went the right shade of 
brown and, this time, managed to avoid the usual puddle of milk on 
the saucer as it fell awkwardly out of its pot. She wasn't at all sure 
how Maisie felt about sharing a flat with older women, but the girl 
never complained and Emma was happy that she seemed to get on so 
well with Charlotte's lovers, Josephine and Susan. In fact she seemed 
to get on with them as if they were girls her own age.

Emma carefully flicked through the pages of her book - careful 
to obscure a view of the cover from any prying eyes (though most eyes 
would have concentrated on her naked body) until she came to a 
section about gradually introducing a child to sex.



"It would not be for me to advise this for all readers - indeed many 
may find it distasteful - but I recall one method that appeared to have 
sterling results where a young girl was weaned from infancy not only 
from the breast but from the penis. She soon came to associate the 
one with milk and the other with semen. The justification is 
that semen is a very nutritious, high protein addition to a child's diet. 
This may be so - but it gave her father and other males in the 
immediate family a great deal of pleasure which by all accounts was 
shared by the girl. It had the additional benefit that whereas the 
breasts soon lose the ability to provide milk, the penis remains 
productive for very much longer. When I met the girl she was almost 
in her teens, but was delighted to entertain us by demonstrating her 
skills at milking my husband's penis."



Emma found the subject of penises quite revolting, and 
flicked through the pages to see if there was very much on the subject 
of love between the younger girl and the older woman. There did 
seem to be a great deal about penises however.



"There is a certain amount of impatience in all families to introduce 
daughters and sons to the joys of anal sex. My own advice is that 
generally it is best that one take advantage of the smaller but still 
active organ of the younger male. In this way, novices of either sex to 
the delights of such intimacy can be gently enticed towards it not 
inconsiderable pleasures."



This section of the book was enlivened by a black-and-
white photograph of a boy's penis completely engulfed by an 
immature vagina, with the caption: Martin demonstrates his 
gentleness with Jennifer. 

Emma flicked through the pages while nonchalantly sipping from her 
cup. She frowned disapprovingly at the faint smell of tobacco wafting 
from the smoking tables at the far end of the cafe. Her eyes caught the 
heading Naturism and Clothes Policy. This surely would be of 
interest to her, Emma told herself, comfortably opening the pages open 
at a picture of Delia Cook's family sitting in an open field having a 
picnic and wearing no clothes.



"Different families have different attitudes towards what are the 
appropriate clothes for the intimate family to wear. My own 
preference (and one which I hold firmly) is that whether or not one is 
considering the intimate family or just one's own contentment there 
is nothing that matches a naturist disposition."



Emma warmed quite visibly towards Delia Cook at this piece 
of advice.



"However, there are those who for one reason or another believe 
that naturism by its very simplicity and naturalness doesn't truly 
express the nature of the intimate family as they themselves 
perceive it. And indeed, this may actually be the more honest view of 
those who don't feel completely comfortable in just their own 
nakedness. One family I know of brought up the two sons such that 
until early puberty they dressed and were made-up as girls. The boys 
had taken to it so thoroughly that one of them opted to remain 
a transvestite into his adult years. The reason for this preference was 
that both parents enjoyed the contrast of the boys' apparent and 
actual genders."



Emma wasn't at all happy to consider such perversions, and flicked 
randomly through the book.



"There comes a time when the intimate family has to fully face up to 
the fact that the children have a life and friends of their own. In 
particular, there is the necessity of being aware that many of their 
friends will have a certain amount of unease and distrust concerning 
intimate relations between those whose family bonds are so tight. It 
is therefore necessary for the parents and even the siblings, at least 
initially, to exclude themselves from any physical intimacy (even 
those which are not penetrative or do not involve bodily fluids) unless 
expressly invited to join in. It is to be hoped that in a well-adjusted 
family that soon all the family will be able to share in the physical 
pleasures offered by the friends of one's children. In fact some of my 
best intimate experiences have been in the company of my children 
and their school-friends once the stigma that some children attach to 
fucking Mummy has worn off."



The distinct impression inculcated on Emma from reading this book 
was how natural and normal child sex and incest seemed. Why, she 
wondered, didn't everyone try it? She looked around her at the naked 
bodies of other people in the café, and spotted a mother and father 
with two children. They were both girls about seven or eight years old. 
Emma tried to envisage the family making love together. She 
concentrated on the image of the father's penis rammed inside the 
younger girl's immature vagina. She really didn't find the image at all 
pleasant. She then thought of her own parents (whose naked bodies 
she'd so rarely seen) and the thought of them having any kind of sex 
with her at any age (and especially at the ages they were now) really 
didn't inspire any desire in her at all.

Emma turned to the final pages of the book where the 
publishers advertised the other books that they published in their series 
of sex manuals and treatises. At the head of the list was InterSpecies 
Lust, which promised to be a book which revealed the truth of 
sexual practices between people and animals, particularly 
in agricultural communities, and gave discreet advice on the practical 
problems that participants might confront. Another book was entitled 
Faecal Fantasy, and as its title suggested it dealt with the benefits 
and health hazards of a sex life that included defecation and urination 
as standard features. Some of the books seemed fairly tame in 
comparison: TransSexuality for Pecuniary Gain, Suicide and 
Sex, The Extended Sexual Partnership and Computer 
Stimulated Sex : Better than the Real Thing?

Emma didn't feel inclined to buy or even read any of these books - and 
having seen enough videos in her job concerned with sex of every kind 
she had a fairly precise knowledge of what it might be that she would 
be missing as a result. However it did force her to concentrate her 
mind on what it was that she considered to be desirable in a 
relationship. And the only image that sprang to her mind was of 
Maisie's naked body stretched out below aching for Emma's tender 
caresses.



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