Mysogenetic

By S. M. Leonard

In an alternate world, the genders are biologically and erotically codependent on each other for survival. Males have a raging sex drive that must be satisfied to avoid disease and disorder. Females have an insatiable thirst for life-giving semen that keeps them healthy and young. Men experience the pleasure but women hold the reins of power. Who is really in control? Locked together in ancient cycle one woman seeks the key to freedom.
18 year old Marta is simply trying to survive her first year in university. Between classes and her work schedule, a non-conformist boyfriend and the obligations of sexual service she has more on her plate than she can handle. A beautiful, curvy girl who loves to gratify the boys, she is confused when an ordinary sex act induces an ecstatic trance state. Now beset by disturbing dreams she finds herself pulled into the complex family dynamics of the wealthy Keelers. Passed from one situation to another, used by forces greater than herself, she must discover the secret of her own past and of the destiny that awaits. Can the imposing young Anson Keeler be her ticket to a new life?
Pornographic, tongue-in-cheek and thoroughly entertaining, Mysogenetic is the first installment in the Bonobo World series that explores gender politics, power relations and the nuances of eroticism.

• Language: English
• Publisher: S. M. Leonard
• Release date: Jul 16, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301998920

S. M. Leonard

Men love sex. Okay, obvious statement. Men love reading. Not so obvious. Women are responsible for the largest percentage of book sales in this country. Men love reading about sex. The least obvious statement of all. We are said to be visual creatures. We prefer porn if we like our sex mediated at all. Photographic and videographic pornography is mostly the province of men the way erotica is mostly the province of women. Never the twain shall meet, right? I don't think so. Majorities are simply statistical averages, trending peaks at a given moment in time. They neither represent immutable laws of nature nor account for the rich diversity of human personality. I am a man. I enjoy sex, reading, and reading about sex, not always in that order. There are other men like me, men for whom reading is a sensual pleasure in its own right. When merged with the erotic desires that course through our blood and flesh we are excited and enhanced in our enjoyment of all the delights of this world. We don't necessarily want literature; sometimes the demands of literate reading are not in accord with our weary minds at the end of a work day. We just want something smart enough to not be a distraction but sexy enough to get our senses humming; to wake us up before we fall into the exhausted sleep of the daily grind. This is why I write: to reach out to other men like myself, longing for something more, and explore the connection between the realities we are all too aware of and the fantasies that float at the edge of our hopes. I write to improve men's sexual lives, whether solo or with others, and to help relieve the pressures we all face without judgment. Most of all I write for fun. Sex should be fun, right? So here it is, guys; literary pornography written just for you, from a man's point of view. Enjoy. Let me know what you think. I'd love to hear from you.

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Mysogenetic

by S. M. Leonard

Published by S. M. Leonard at Smashwords

Copyright 2013 by S. M. Leonard

ISBN-13: 978-1-30199-892-0

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Table of Contents

Chapter 00: An Alternate Sexuality

Chapter 01: Party Girl

Chapter 02: Dazed and Confused

Chapter 03: You've Got Mail

Chapter 04: The House of Yes

Chapter 05: Best in Show

Chapter 00: An Alternate Sexuality

This is neither an easy story nor a decent one. The society it portrays has evolved along very different lines from ours. While both races descend from primate ancestors our heritage is not the same. Homo Sapiens most closely resembles that of our cousin, the Chimpanzee: violent, patriarchal, territorial and controlling. Sexuality for our species is merely another resource. We gather it like grain, horde it or sell, then fight when we decide there's not enough. Homo Eroticus, however, are more closely akin to the Bonobo: peaceful, matriarchal, communal and distributive. Sexuality for this race is like water: it is abundantly available to all and a gift to be freely proffered and freely received. This does not contraindicate the existence of class or power inequities. Complex social organization in both worlds lead to differentiation and tradition. Power is enjoyed as both something to own and something to surrender. Biological imperative in response to climactic shift and sexual decision have given rise to a peculiar bio-psycho-social matrix of gender relations very different than our own (although at first glance it may appear to be but an unflattering mirror). Any narrative of sufficient complexity takes time to tell and so it is with this one. Beware of first impressions! Even second and third ones may lead you astray. There are many surprising similarities to our own world but many differences as well. Only a discerning eye and a quick wit can separate the strands. I venture to suggest at this juncture that the tale is a true one. My reasons for confidence in this proposition must at moment remain undisclosed but I put it out for your consideration nevertheless. The vulgarity of language and image is unfortunate but necessary to convey the psychology of this race. The poverty of my craft, no doubt, lends to the semblance of a lesser mind at work. In time, the poetry and philosophy of this people will out, their brilliance revealed. Read carefully. Follow the plot as it slowly unveils itself. Make your judgments only after reasonable time and attention have been devoted to assessment. This is but Part I; there are many more to follow. So sit back, relax, and enjoy the story. I now introduce you to Bonobo World.

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Chapter 01: Party Girl

He stuffed his dick into her cunt from behind and began to pump. Marta felt the soft folds of her labia give way to the urgency of his need as her sleek, vaginal walls strained to receive him. The standard start position for a Server was on her knees, in the center of the bed, face down and ass up. The legs had to be parted to give the Seeder a clear view of his options, the soft, damp cave of her pink pussy or the rosy-brown pucker of her asshole. Sometimes the Seeder hesitated, unable to decide which hole was best suited in the moment to relieve his aching testicles. This boy exhibited no such reserve. Without asking her name or even talking much he crawled up behind her, said, I want pussy, and started to fuck her. With the door directly behind her it was impossible to see them as they entered. Unable to look at his face she could only note that this cock was a lot thicker than the last one. Probably a strong safety or defensive guard, she thought. They always have the thick ones. She spread her legs a bit and angled her ass up to better accommodate him.

Marta worried that she might not still be wet enough for his comfort. Sometimes, after taking as many dicks as she took tonight, she started to dry up. Usually a little pussy play was all it took to moisten her slit between Service but sometimes a generously applied scoop of cold cream was needed to bring her twat back into Ready-State. The heavy, greasy feel of it between her legs was never as enjoyable as her own natural honey but it was girl's place to have a wet, slippery snatch ready for a guy to fuck when he wanted it. Some girls, to avoid re-moistening, badgered guys into using their oiled assholes as a substitute. To Marta that was wrong, like serving a guy ham when he craves fish. It took a lot of the cosmetic to freshen her cunt tonight. The Seeders were a little more enthusiastic then usual, ramped up perhaps by their big win against Tyler-Phipps University the night before. On the down side that meant having to endure more physically vigorous fuck sessions than she was used to, taxing her muscles and delicate pleasure channels. On the positive side it meant absorbing large amounts of nutrient filled semen into her pussy walls, thus tipping the scale towards the positive. Marta closed her eyes, ignoring for a second the sausage forcing its way in and out of her tender hole to focus on the feeling of vitality coursing through her bloodstream. Cum! Rich, vibrant, life-giving cum! How she loved it, the viscous feel of it, the oily, salty taste, the way her skin tingled as it dripped down her face and boobs. Ever since her Sex Ed instructor had first filled her mouth with the warm, creamy substance she had been in love with its gooey intensity. She liked using the slang term spunk for the substance because that's how it made her feel, spunky.

He plunged deeper into her muff. Marta reached back and spread her ass apart to allow full penetration. Guys liked that kind of attention to detail, the little things that showed you cared about their dicks. A lot of the Servers at the university parties just laid there unresponsive as Seeders plunged their pricks over and over into one of their holes. She hated that kind of laziness! Whatever one believed about them personally, these boys had a lot of cum built up in their balls that they needed to get out. They risked intense pain and all