Old Book

Two sisters meet a strange old man who knows almost everything. One day they start to learn about their sexuality…

Lika and Nika are sisters, Lika is almost thirteen, and Nika is eleven. Like all sisters, they sometimes argue and even fight, but in general they love and help each other. They recently moved to the city with their parents, into an old but well renovated house in the historic district. The house has only four floors and very few apartments, high ceilings and no standard design as in modern panel buildings. It was built long ago by hand, just the way they wanted it.

The neighborhood is lined with similar old houses, bigger or smaller, in better or worse condition. Huge old trees grow on the streets with old cracked asphalt. Lika and Nika moved to the new place in May, when it was already warm and everything was blooming. They have the whole summer ahead of them.

Their parents are kind and understanding, but they are very busy right now as they settle in after moving to another city, so the sisters spend a lot of time exploring the neighborhood or shopping. There is no room for a large supermarket in the neighborhood, so they have to go to several small stores each time they visit.

On the second day after moving in, on their way home with bags of groceries, Lika and Nika see a new neighbor. Well, actually they are the new neighbors, and he has been living here for a long time, but for them he is now a new neighbor. He is a fat, grey-haired older man. He is standing on the large shared balcony of their floor, dressed in some sort of house shirt, vest, and pants with suspenders. He is barefoot and slowly smoking a long pipe.

“He reminds me of someone,” Lika says to her sister.
“Excuse me!” Nika turns to the older man, she is bolder than her sister, “Why are you barefoot?”
He turns to them, smiles kindly and takes his pipe out of his mouth. “Well, my dears,” he says, “as a matter of fact, hobbits never wear shoes because they don’t need them.”
“Exactly! A hobbit!” Lika exclaims, but then says carefully, “But Hobbits are small! No taller than a man’s waist. And you…”
“Well,” the old man’s laughing, “Hobbits being short is only for stories.”

Confused, the sisters say goodbye and go to their apartment.

The second time the sisters saw the elderly man was a few days later, when they were returning home in the evening after exploring several neighboring yards. He was coming out of the store, barefoot on the street as well. The sisters are also barefoot now because their feet are tired, and they carry their sandals in their hands, feeling every crack in the old asphalt with their soles. It is very comfortable for them. They catch up with the older man and walk with him, asking him who he is. It turns out that he lives alone in his apartment, that he is a writer (though not very famous), and that he has been walking barefoot everywhere for twenty years because he likes it that way. He has even been in the newspapers several times.

They approach the apartment doors. Lika and Nika go to the left, the older man goes straight ahead. He opens the door and the sisters see an apartment behind them, filled with cupboards with books and various mysterious objects. They become very curious. “Can we come in?” Nika asks. The older man smiles: “I have no objection, dear ladies. But we must ask your parents for permission.” “Then let’s ask them! They are at home right now.”

The older man enters their apartment with the sisters and says hello. The parents are a little surprised, but they wanted to meet the neighbors anyway, so it’s all for the best. “I would be happy if your daughters would come and visit me from time to time,” the elder man said. I promise I’ll take good care of them and won’t hurt them. You can come to my house now. They all go to his house and he makes tea. Lika and Nika look around excitedly. The inside is even more interesting than what they saw from the hallway! The apartment is very cozy, with old furniture, and it smells of tobacco, coffee, and old books. And everywhere there are cupboards and shelves with books and other things. Nika and Lika’s eyes light up.

“My children grew up and went to another country,” the older man says. “If they have children of their own there, I will hardly see them. And your daughters, at their age, could be my granddaughters.” He is warm and friendly, and the sisters’ parents trust him and allow Lika and Nika to visit him whenever they want. Especially since they are very busy and it will be easier for them if someone takes care of the sisters.

It is the middle of summer. Lika and Nika already know all the yards and houses in the neighborhood, and they have already gone for a walk further into town. They have made friends with some local children, with whom they will go to school in the fall. From the first time they met him, they were interested in why he was barefoot, and he told them that people invented shoes thirty thousand years ago, and before that, everyone had been barefoot for a million years. And that shoes protect your feet, but they also disfigure them, and that going barefoot is the easiest way to be healthy and interested. Grandpa always tells everything in such a long and detailed way. The sisters get excited and decide to try going barefoot all summer, and they really enjoy it. They impress their new friends, and soon all the kids around them are walking and running barefoot.

So the sisters spend a lot of time at Grandpa’s apartment. Some of their friends have also become interested in him, so sometimes there are four or five kids in his apartment. Grandpa has only one condition: not to run around too much and not to spoil anything. They agree to that because they can run around outside if they want.

They usually take a book or box from the shelves and look at it. The books are old, with yellowed pages, mostly written in languages they don’t understand, but usually with pictures. And in the boxes, you can find anything from a collection of antique cartridges to a mysterious puzzle to a folded telescope through which you can see the moon. And each time, Grandpa tells them stories related to that book or box – about ancient battles, journeys, discoveries, treasures, scientific research, legends, and much more. He tells the stories in a very interesting way, and the children sit on the carpet or with their feet on a chair and listen in fascination.

One day they found THIS book. In the evening Lika, Nika and their friend Sonja visit their grandfather. The book is yellowed and written in an unknown language, but the pictures confuse them. They show naked women in rooms that look like hospitals, with respectable gentlemen gathered around them. In other pictures, these women are in strange poses, embracing other men, in rooms with some large mechanisms. The girls do not understand anything and ask the grandfather.

“Hmm,” the grandfather is also puzzled, “perhaps this book is not yet for you, dear ladies.
“Why?” the girls are surprised. “What’s it about, what’s wrong with it?”
“Well, in our time it is considered too early for such young girls to know.”
“What? It’s about sex, right?” the girls laugh. “Grandpa, we read the Internet! We’ve known about sex for a long time!”
“In our time?” Lika asks. “What was it like before?”
“Okay,” Grandpa agrees, “I hope your parents don’t kill me for this.”

And he says that a hundred years ago, the restrictions on access to sex were completely different. On the one hand, there was practically no talk about it, and on the other hand, people started having it much earlier. “You,” says the grandfather, “could have been prepared for marriage at the age of twelve”.
Lika was astonished. Marriage? At the age of twelve?
“Yes,” says grandfather, “things were different in the past.

“So what is this book about?” asks Nika.
And Grandpa tells them about the women who in the old days were so unable to have sex freely that almost all of them suffered from hysteria, and how Dr. Freud found the first way to help them by talking, and his colleagues invented a machine to treat them…
The girls are thrilled. There is nothing like this in their world today, adults and even young men are free to talk about sex and have it, so no one suffers from hysteria. They have heard a little about Freud and psychoanalysis, but the medical machine has piqued their interest, and they ask Grandpa questions.

Grandpa turns the pages of the book, shows them pictures and explains. The machine is the size of a room, it is steam-powered (electricity was not yet widespread), but it is really… an ordinary vibrating massager.
“An ordinary massager?” the girls ask in surprise. “We have one of those, and our parents use it to knead each other’s backs when they get tired of sitting. How can it heal?”
Grandpa is a little embarrassed, then decides. “Well, if you’re interested in this subject, you would have found out soon enough,” he says, “no harm will come to you if you find out today.”
And he takes a box from the shelf.

The girls watch closely as Grandpa takes the parts out of the box and assembles the device. It’s an old device, made of yellowed plastic, big and oddly shaped, but it’s definitely a massager. “This is how they used to be when I was smaller than you are now,” Grandpa says. He unwinds the long cord, plugs it in, and presses a button. The massager buzzes. The girls touch it with their palms and feel a strong vibration.
“Well, a massager,” says Sonja, “it works. How can it treat women?”
“You’ll understand better from your own experience,” says Grandpa. “What you don’t understand, I’ll explain later. Who wants to try it first?”

The girls look at each other. They are very curious, but also a little scared. What are they going to learn?
“Me!” says Lika, “I’m the oldest, so I should try it first. What do I have to do?”
“Sit in this chair with your legs and knees apart. That’s right…”
“Should I take off my clothes? Parents take off their clothes when they massage each other.”
“You don’t have to. Just press the head of the vibrator somewhere between your thighs. Like this. Now you’re going to turn it on and tell us what you feel.”
The girls were fascinated. It looked like a real scientific study!

Lika sits in a chair and wiggles her toes. Then she takes a breath and presses the vibrator button. It starts to hum.
“I can feel the vibration. It’s a little ticklish…” Lika moves the vibrator to find the best contact point. “The tickle is getting stronger…” Lika blinks and smiles. “I feel like it’s going from my hips to all sides of my body…”
Lika pauses. She breathes deeper and faster. The girls look at her in awe. Lika begins to moan with every breath.

“What’s wrong with you?” Nika asks worriedly. “Are you in pain?”
“No!” Lika says with a happy smile, “It feels good! Now my whole body is tense and shaking nicely, and between my thighs… I don’t know how it feels… a bit like when you have something that has been itching for a long time and you finally manage to scratch it…”
Lika’s body twitched a little and she curled her toes, pressing the vibrator against her panties with both hands.
“It feels… good…” she says, her voice cracking, “It’s like… fire… spreading… through my body… Aaah!”

Lika bends over in the chair, resting only on the back of her head and feet, her body jerks, she screams a little and drops the vibrator. Grandpa manages to catch it. The girls are delighted: they have seen this pose in pictures in a book!
“Are you sure it doesn’t hurt?” asks Nika.
“Oh, no!” Lika takes a breath, “It was the greatest pleasure I’ve ever had in my life. So sharp, so long…”

She remembers that this is a serious study, looks at her arms and legs (they are trembling), touches her panties. “They are completely soaked… Did I pee myself? How embarrassing…”
“No,” says the grandfather, “you women have juices that come out of your vagina when you’re aroused. That’s what they are. And what you experienced was an orgasm. It was the orgasm that women who suffered from hysteria lacked, and the machine helped them feel it, and it made them feel better.”
“I felt better too!” Lika laughs, takes off her wet panties and gets off the chair. “Girls, you should definitely try it! Who’s next?” – “Me!” – “No, me!” – “I said it first!”

The girls take turns in the chair, first Sonja, then Nika. They take off their panties beforehand so as not to get them wet and press the buzzing vibrator between their thighs. Just like Lika, they talk about their feelings, which are common to all of them and different in some ways. Sonja’s arousal builds up more slowly and her orgasm is not violent, but like a warm sea in which she dissolves, almost losing consciousness. Nika becomes aroused just as quickly as her sister, but she experiences not just one orgasm, but a series of them, her body twisting and convulsing with pleasure.

“As you can see,” the grandfather says, “female orgasms are very different. Today you have experienced only the first of them. You will spend the rest of your life exploring and developing your sexuality, and you will get better and more varied.”

He puts down the vibrator and makes tea. The girls sit together in a large chair, snuggling up to each other, catching their breath, giggling and sharing their impressions.

As he bids them farewell, the grandfather says, “I’m still not sure that your parents won’t be angry with me. It’s up to them to make such discoveries for their children, not strangers. So pretend I didn’t tell you and that you found something on the Internet and ask them.”

The girls go home. Nika and Lika decide to take their parents’ vibrating massager and experiment with different orgasms. And they can’t wait to tell their friends so they can try it all together.

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