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OTEC_incest_Eskimo
OTEC the novel		http://literatemachine.com/node/142
OTEC COPYRIGHT (C) 2007 D A Wootan, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED by DAWootan


Vin had a tiny slice he visited from time to time.
He had to be in a strange mood to do it.
There were nine Eskimos in an igloo, an extended family three 
generations together in one room,
naked underneath polar bear skins.
There were no trees, no firewood, no stove.
The only source of heat for their one small room was the  heat of their 
own bodies.
There could be no separate bedrooms for children, who would freeze to death.
There was not enough animal oil to have a lamp burning full-time, mostly 
they were in the dark.
They would spend about four months, inside their frozen igloo, no radio, 
no television, no books,
no music, no light to read sheet music by.
Societies adapt, accommodate or perish.
Eskimo society enthusiastically embraced the one thing that allows 
survival under these conditions ... sex.
Vin was a four-year-old boy, feeling his grandmother's hands on him, 
trembling with excitement as her wrinkled fingers began stroking his 
tiny penis. She was very skillful having stroked penises since she was 
six years old.
He laughed with joy as she pulled him forward guiding him into her warm 
vagina, she held her legs together
so her vaginal lips rubbed on the tiny penis bringing pleasure to her 
grandson, as he leaned forward
his warm breath on her fallen breasts, his small hands holding her 
wrinkled body, as they moved against each other.
Everyone heard clearly, holding still, sharing the joy of it.
Soon the young boy heard his sister whispering, followed by the 
pneumatic sounds of a penis within a vagina, as her father's penis began 
moving within her. The faint whispers of moving flesh and sounds of 
pleasure informed him his oldest brother was bringing great pleasure to 
his mother.
Gradually small sounds of movement from everyone told him the entire 
family had joined in.
The young boy knew what was happening, he had heard it a thousand times 
before ... as an observer.
The extended family would share sex, no one would be left out, except 
for the very infants and toddlers.
He was old enough now, no longer a passive observer, no longer a child 
at his mother's breast, he was a big boy now, part of an Eskimo family. 
Never again to be left out.
 From now on he would do his best to bring pleasure to his female 
relatives, helping his family share each others bodies until an 
exhausted sleep overcame them.
Polar bears sleep through the winter, Eskimos came as close to 
hibernation as they can, with hours of deep sleep brought on by sexual 
exhaustion.
Eskimos have tens of millennia of cultural memory, knowing, this is the 
only way they can survive the winter.
To do it any other way would introduce jealousy, envy, madness and murder.

In time the Christian missionaries came.
The Eskimos believed these men represented a great God, accepting 
Christianity.
But they did not believe these men knew anything about sex.
God, for what ever reason, had not told them: Eskimos are the chosen people.
He had given the Eskimo his gift of guilt free sex, so they could 
survive the winter.

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