He was sure that she was completely helpless towards him, and he congratulated himself on his genius and his good fortune. With all the drug that she must have taken, she would be a slave, a willing slave to his every desire.
Jason kicked off his pants and allowed his massive erection to spring forth into plain view. Where would she draw the line? He had to know right away.
"Get down on your knees and kiss my cock," he order and then watched as she knelt before him and kissed his well hardened penis.
"I am going to fuck your cunt to a lather," he informed her arrogantly. "Do you dare to question me on that?"
"Oh, no. Whatever you want is fine with me. I want you to fuck me, Jason. I want your cock very badly.
CHAPTER ONE
Jason Carter, a male nurse who had always dreamed of being a doctor but couldn't make it through the school, had dreams erotic enough to put a frustrated teenager to shame. It wasn't that he didn't get any sex. It was more that he got too little and of a very shabby quality. Now he tossed and turned in his sweat-dampened bed, having another erotic fantasy that was getting him frantic.
In it he was moving through a dream world where the smell was totally feminine and all of the colors pink and warm. He reaches out towards the vision of a lovely young woman, totally naked and seemingly beckoning to him, but she is just out of his reach and laughed at him over her shoulder as she floats away. No matter how hard and fast he runs, it is impossible for him to catch up to her.
"Wait! Wait for me," he calls after her in desperation, but it is of no use.
All he could do was watch that beautiful ass, those slender curves, and the profile of a gorgeous pair of tits and hunger for them. Overly long as his arms were in the dream, they were still not long enough to reach her. Her tits are jiggling madly as she runs away, and he can hear her laughing at him all the way to the moon.
He wants to catch up with her, fuck her senseless so that she will never laugh at him again. His cock feels hard and long enough to do just that. But she is always just a fraction too far away for him to do it.
The girl of his dreams, one he has made up of all the beauties he has ever seen, is finally there and naked. Her body seems to call out to his lust, and yet as soon as he approaches her, she is at a distance again.
His cock is raging hard and dripping. Never in his life has he been so big. If she would just give him the chance, he would prove to her that he was the greatest stud in the world.
"Fuck me if you can," she calls out to him in a husky and passionate tone. "Catch me and I'm yours."
Suddenly she stops running away and he feels that the chase is finally over. She turns in his direction and glides towards him, her lusciously swaying hips rolling her in an undulating manner. Her hands are cupping her breasts, offering them to his mouth, the nipples of them red and stiff with her passion.
"Fuck me till I come a gusher," she begged.
Jason is more than happy to oblige her. His cock is like a tree trunk now as he pulls her tightly against his body, his hands running down the sides of her breasts and over her luscious curves. His hard prick is right up against the downy softness of her luscious cunt and he is ready to fuck her just as they stand.
But something is wrong! Just as his cock begins to penetrate her hole, it turns to mist, just as the rest of her body does. She fades to a ghost-like image of herself and he is fucking nothing but the air.
Now it feels like he is fucking the downy softness of his pillow and nothing close to flesh and blood, which indeed he is.
Bathed in sweat, Jason awoke to find that his jockey shorts were pushed aside and his hard cock was ramming methodically into the pillow that he was clutching tightly in his arms.
His radio alarm jangling in his ears, blaring the hard rock music that he needed to get him going in the morning, Jason slowly brought himself back to the real world. His headache this morning was a crashing one, and the pain in his balls equally bad. Once again he had awakened just before he came.
Neither drinking nor sleeping pills had changed anything for him. He still slept fitfully and he still had the same frustrating dreams. If only he could have remained asleep for a few more seconds, then Jason was sure he would at least have shot his wad this time. Now all he had for his trouble was a bad case of blue balls and a splitting headache. More than anything else in the world right then, he would have loved to go right back to his dream.
But that wouldn't keep his job at the hospital, and losing that would mean more than gaining a space at the unemployment line. He would also lose all his chances with the gorgeous medical staff that worked at City General. Maybe it was pure torture to be around so much gorgeous ass and be able to get so little of it, but Jason still felt it was better than working at the veteran's hospital. At least here, where there was cunt, there was always a chance.
The chance had been there for more than a year now, however, and to date it had been nothing more. Jason found himself jerking off so often that he was developing calluses on his hands. Sometimes he wished that he never found out what a prick was really for, so he wouldn't know what he was missing.
But life had to go on, with more to it than just fucking. Knowing that he was lying to himself again, Jason dragged himself into the bathroom and turned the shower on full blast. It was icy cold, to wake him up, and he shivered as the needle-like spray hit him, stinging his body to a more alert state. He tried to put his mind on all the mundane details of living from day to day, like where he had put the pile of fresh underwear and if he would have anything in the freezer to come home to for dinner.
Too bad none of this would work for him. He looked down to where the spray was hitting his cock and noticed that it was growing hard all over again. Lately that was an almost constant state with him, and sometimes it was pretty tough to hide it, especially around the hospital corridors. It was a good thing that his white lab coat was just a little too big for him, and pretty much covered the evidence.
Now he went into the kitchen and forced down two cups of black coffee with a slice of buttered toast. It wasn't much, but the best he could hold on his stomach after that wild dream and the almost-orgasm. If there was just a little more time before he would have been late to punch the clock, he would have gone straight to the bathroom and jerked himself off so that at least he could have the world with a reasonable disposition.
But there was no time and he had to face the sick and the dying just as he was. His stomach was churning, his hands trembling and his head was of a colossal size with a great deal of pounding going on in it. Pretty awful, but there had been mornings like this before and he had always survived. Survival however, was no longer enough for him. If he didn't find a woman of his own, much more than the rare one night stand that he picked up at the local bar, he was going to lose his mind.
It wasn't going to get any better for him once he got to work. In fact, his hard-on and his frustration headache would only get worse for as soon as he showed up on the ward, gorgeous Doctor Janice Ames would be there with all the sensual glories of all his erotic dreams wrapped up in that statuesque red headed frame. He never could make up his mind which was more beautiful about her the face or the body, and the sight of her always drove him so wild that he had to run in the linen closet and hide until he could get his dick under control.
Lust for her was not all he felt, and matters were getting worse now that he realized he was also starting to feel some love for her.
Why, the woman barely knew that he was alive, sometimes seeming to look right through him unless she had to give him some instruction. There was just so long he could stand something like that, and it was already getting to him.
Just two nights before he had thrown all caution to the winds and made his pitch to her, in a manner of speaking. She had been back in the medicine room with him and he just couldn't resist. He had moved up a little behind her, wanting only to inhale her perfume, and had knocked over an entire tray of medications.
While he cleaned up the mess, he had a chance from where he was to look right up her skirts, and much to his fascination had discovered that she wore no panties. Suddenly he blurted out that he would love some company for dinner that night, if she was interested.
Before he even completed the sentence, Janice snottily retorted that she would rather eat in the cafeteria alone. He wished with all his might for the courage to smack her across the face for her arrogance, but of course he didn't have it. The best he could manage was to ask her if she would be interested on any other night, but all he could get for his trouble was an arrogant smile and a toss of her beautiful head before she walked out the door and left him standing there feeling like a jerk.
He did try once again the night before this horrible morning, but never got past the first few words without making his meaning clear because he was stammering so much. Once again she had tossed that beautiful mane of bright red hair and this time instead of slapping her, what he wanted to do was kick her down on her face and then fuck her up the ass so that she would feel, for once in her life, as low and humble as she always made him feel.
Now here he was with another day to' struggle through while the urge to rape her grew stronger and stronger. Well, maybe this day his self-control and will to survive as a rational human being would be a little stronger, and not only would he resist, but he wouldn't care about her arrogance. There were plenty of other cunts around the wards, and if he paid more attention to them, the-likely candidates, his chances of fin ding some action would no doubt be better.
Once again he wished that he was sleeping a little better. The lines in his face and the dark circles under his eyes could not look too appealing, although some smart woman with imagination might think that he had gotten them as the result of a great deal of action, rather than none at all. Well, one way or the other, a good woman who was willing to take care of his needs would be the answer, and today was as good a day as any to begin his search.
CHAPTER TWO
Doctor Richard Simmons, the chief of staff, looked at his perfect masculine features and athletically built body in the full length mirror that he kept on the back of the door in his well-appointed office. His hair was still thick, black and curly with just the slightest hint of silvery highlights to add distinction to his chiseled features and he thought that his icy blue eyes were a great contrast.
All of his attractiveness which showed, and what was generally only seen by a lucky chosen few, like his big, ever-ready rammer and hard ass, gave him a good feeling about facing every day, but especially this one, as this was the day he had selected to begin his seduction of Dr. Janice Ames. He had waited long enough since she came to his staff to make their relationship seem dignified enough, and by now she respected his position, with an excellent working relationship between them. Now it was time to get on to bigger and better things.
To begin with, he would try and find a time when that creepy flunkie Jason wasn't around. It was obvious to everyone on the staff that the younger man had a bad case of the hots for the gorgeous lady doctor, and he would only cramp Richard's style. If he had his way, the man would be fired from the nursing staff, as he had an innate sexual sharpness which Richard saw as competition. But in spite of everything he disliked about the man, the doctor still had to admit that he was a good nurse, and had the right to remain.
But if he played his cards right, Jason's presence should still not keep him from having a suggestive chat with Doctor Janice, just to see if she could be softened up a little more by now. If that didn't work, there was always his lovely young and willing secretary who would just as easily bend her back over his desk as would sit at it. And then, the point that he drove him would have nothing to do with the hospital.
"I understand you re looking for me, doctor."
Richard humped a little, upset that he had just been caught admiring himself in the mirror, while he happened to have his hand on his cock, but that irritation turned to a warm smile when he noticed that it was Janice standing there.
She was a breathtaking beauty, he thought to himself lustfully as he smiled and adjusted his tie. If she was only a little less dignified and a lot more uninhibited! It was such a waste that a hot, appealing body like hers probably knew very little about what fucking should really be like.
Janice did not return his smiles, much as she would have liked to in a cordial fashion, as she knew only too well that he would need only the smallest amount of encouragement before he was falling all over her. She wasn't too old, and she wasn't too stupid to know that he came on to her very strongly, but she didn't truly understand that she was causing this to happen with more than her beautiful looks. Her body language, and an unconscious state of lust in her mind called out to these men, and she could not silence it as she scarcely knew that it was happening.
But Richard, on the other hand, after three wives and countless mistresses, knew as much about women, and maybe more, than he did about medicine. He knew that given the right time and his own great skills, he could train her into the thrilling nymphomaniac that he suspected she truly was. She was certainly the most voluptuous doctor he had ever come across, and among the other women in other walks of life he had known in the past, she was by far the most outstanding for looks and innate charm.
But so far the closest he had come to her was a nod and a smile, which was hardly sufficient to cool the blood that was boiling in his veins. She had never given him the simplest sign that she was interested in anything more, but he still plotted the day when she would find herself writhing nakedly and lustfully on his office couch where many woman had done so before. He had himself some great times taking fuck breaks with his secretary through the day, but as good a lay as Barbara was, he was sure that she could not compare with what Janice would develop into, under his own expert tutelage, of course.
"So happy to see you this morning" he said carefully, putting his arm around the young woman's shoulders in what was intended to seem like a fatherly gesture of platonic affection.
"What was it you wanted?" she asked as she removed his arm and stood a little away from him.
"I wanted to know how you were getting along with your research project. Anything I can do t help?"
He was moving in on her again and Janice put the desk between them before he could relay his mitt on her. But he was one step ahead and quickly moved around until she could go nowhere but with her back to the wall. Once again his arm went around her, and this time his fingers crept steadily down the front of her lab coat, inching indecently towards the sumptuous swell of her breast, but so carefully and so light that she would have sounded like a fool to take objection this early in the game.
She had long since admitted to herself that she understood very little about the lustful nature of men. It was a constant source of annoyance to her that every man . 'she met would try sooner or later to make a grab for her tit, or get his hand into her crotch. About the only man who never really tried it, but certainly wished that he had the nerve, was Jason. He was cute enough for her to find him kind of appealing, but so shy and awkward that he was constantly stumbling all over the place and making a jackass of himself.
But no matter. Janice was a doctor, a scientist and a woman of dedication. She had no time for men and their stupid groping around just so that they could get their jollies. Oh, she knew that this lust was necessary as a part of their natural biological function, but there was not place for it in a serious career, and she wished that the male personnel on the staff would finally come to understand this.
"Look, doctor," she began, "I know that you assigned Jason to me so that he could help around the lab and with my patients so that I would have more time for my research, but it just isn't working out that way. He just keeps stumbling and breaking things when I'm around, although he's excellent on the wards and the patients simply love him. Honestly, I am so confused about that young man that I just don't know what to do."
"I'll have to speak to him about all this," Richard promised with a stern tone. Now why don't you and I sit down on this nice soft sofa and see what else I can do for you?"
"And there's something else," she said edging away from him again. "I must have more privacy for my work. Honestly, that lab is getting to be like a railroad station with other doctors in and out all the time to borrow things. You really must do something about it."
"I would be glad to take care of all your problems. Why don't we just sit down over here and... ... "
"I think that about covers it doctor, and really, your hand stroking my breast will not help matters in any way. Now, if you'll excuse me, I really should be going."
"So sorry about that, my dear. I guess it was just an old habit of mine. I started out in gynecology, as you must know."
"Well, this is not an examination room and I am not your patients, so kindly keep your hands to yourself.
"Of course, it was just an accident."
"Of course! And it won't happen again, now will it?"
She left him then, and Richard watched her beautiful buns jiggle as she departed his fingers still tingling hotly form the recollection of how soft and plump yielding her breasts had felt. His heated prick was twitching crazily in his pants, and for a moment he almost gave in to the temptation of calling his secretary into the office so that he could start off his day with a big bang. But he restrained himself, preferring to save that load of spunk against the possibility that he would not strike out again with Janice later that day.
First he would deal with Jason, which would surely please Janice, and he reminded himself that he must be extra arrogant with the handsome young man, as he was much too young and well-built to go around with his head held a little too high for Richard's comfort. Jason was an asset to the hospital, when dealt with properly, and that surely had to come first, but Richard's instincts told him that if the male nurse ever managed to find some self-confidence, he would be a holy terror around the place as a stud.
As long as he could keep Jason from ever feeling good about himself, at least as far as he had control over the man, then Richard's eventual screwing of Janice would be better insured.
Knowing that Janice was still on her rounds, Richard felt that this would be a good time to catch up with Jason in the lab. There they had a stupid discussion about being neat and clean, and a little less clumsy. He also reminded the man that he must show Dr. Janice the utmost respect, even though she was a woman, as Richard put it with a sly grin.
"Look, Jason, I know that it isn't easy to keep cool around a gorgeous piece of ass like that, but do tell me that you will try your best, now won't you?"
"Why, of course sir, I certainly will."
"That's fine. Now if you will excuse me, I have to get back to my office. My secretary has some heavy work waiting for me."
Jason could only hang his head as the important man left, and as he watched his white jacket back, the younger man realized that once again he had been forced to grovel before a superior. He supposed that he should be happy he still had his job, but his just didn't feel that way.
Down the hall he saw Richard reach under his secretary's desk and grab the young girl's thigh before motioning her to come into his office. Jason had no doubts at all about what they would be doing in there. Their sexual activities were common gossip.
Lately it seemed that everyone in the world was getting hot action except himself. He decided to get himself some coffee at the station which was at the end of the hall and happened to be just opposite the good doctor's office.
He was just about to turn back towards the lab when he noticed that Doctor Simmon's door was closed, but not completely. Jason stood there for a few moments, wishing that he had the courage to walk right in there and tell the man off once and for all. But just as he thought about his spineless state and knew that he should move on, Jason heard a long low moan, which escaped form the interior of the office.
Summoning up what little nerve he had, Jason peered through the crack just after looking both ways and realizing that he was alone in the corridor. Few had business down here, and those who did were no doubt at their work. He could take a quick peek in there and be back on his own grounds before he was noticed.
Jason knew in an instant what must be going on in there, and he also knew that it was wrong of him to watch, but he was glued to the spot. His cock went up, his ears perked up, and his eyes more clearly focused than they had ever been in his life.
The groan had come from Barbara who was presently sprawled on Richard's lap while the mature doctor happily removed her clothing. Her blouse buttoned down the front, and Jason's eyes widened and glittered as he watched the doctor's agile fingers lustfully unfasten the final button and pull the semi-sheer fabric down over the girl's lovely, smooth shoulders, and much to Jason's surprise the next thing he saw was her big, bare-breasts.
This was practical, Jason reasoned. The girl probably got fucked so often during the day that the less clothing she wore, the less time she had to spend getting in and out of it. Those jugs of her were truly beautiful, and if Jason had his way about what went on at the hospital, he would have declared that she had to right to go around all day long naked from the waist up.
He felt his prick swelling by leaps and bounds filling the front of his pants to great proportions as Dr. Richard Simmons played with Barbara's tiny brown nipples, tweaking and twisting each little bronze bud until it stiffened with unbridled desire. Once again Jason found himself wishing that he could be in some other man's jockey shorts.
It was all he could do to keep from crying as he watched the girl's slim skirt slide temptingly to the floor, leaving her clad only in a tiny pair of sheer lace panties. They were bright red and seemed to be flashing sexuality at him. All the world got laid on a regular basis and once again he was left out in the cold.
But it was his own fault. Every time that he had a girl who was willing to go to bed with him, Jason got so nervous that he somehow ruined everything. And with Janice, the woman that he would have given his left nut to have in his sack, he was such a stupid stumblebum that he was sure she saw him as a complete idiot. Maybe he could learn a thing or two from the old doctor, Jason thought as he moved in a little closer.
Hypnotized by the sight that was unfolding before him, Jason watched without blinking as the old doctor gracefully swept away the girl's little panties with a deft and powerful motion of his arm. Barbara's pubic bush was thick and glossy, the hair of it already moist and tangled with excitement as she slid down her boss's lap to her knees in front of him.
Jason could not figure out what she was doing there for the moment, so stunned was he by the sight of the gorgeous naked girl. When he did realize what a lucky stiff Richard was, he all but kicked himself for never having enjoyed such a perverse delight as the pretty secretary crouched appealingly between Richard's outstretched legs in slave-like submission, a sexy smile playing on her full lips as her hands cupped the slowly rising mass of the older man's crotch. Before Jason's very eyes, that mound throbbed and grew, just as his own was doing.
He watched Barbara slowly draw down the man's zipper and after a moment's fumbling, locate Richard's big hard cock, jerking visibly as it swelled freely to its full dimensions. Jason knew in his heart that it was terrible of him to stand out there and observe what should be a private sex act, but he told himself that he needed this impromptu education for his own survival, and that was supposed to make it all right.
Richard already was having himself a great time. He sank even lower down in his chair, his thickly swelling joint jutting up from the kinky thatch of his pubic hair like a fence post, and Barbara bent over him, her hands cupping his sperm bloated balls through the open space of his pants.
"Go ahead, baby, suck it off," the doctor muttered to her, his eyes glazed with lust as he watched the girl's full red lips hovering over his pulsating rod.
"Anything to please you, honey," grinned the girl, her mouth glistening as she licked her lips with lusty anticipation.
Jason swallowed uncomfortably as Barbara bent forward, her tongue darting right out wickedly to catch the first few drops of his spunk as it trickled out of the tip of his cock. The man groaned with pure animal heat as she nuzzled and licked his crazily twitching rod, and Jason felt himself burning up with envy.
"Mmmmmmm," came the murmur from deep in Barbara's throat as she sucked him eagerly up into the wet sanctuary of her mouth, her cheeks puffing out as she worked.
Jason held his breath, almost certain from the vantage point he had that Richard could go no deeper than he was already without choking the poor girl to death. But Barbara's head dropped even lower over the man's naked lap and Richard groaned of his absolute contentment as the rigid shaft of his cock glided across her willing tongue and down the back of her throat.
Barbara's face was now buried in the unruly mass of the man's pubic hair, and Jason sighed unhappily to himself, watching her soft young breasts jiggling beautifully back and forth as she gave her employer a blowjob that would have put a professional to shame. For a long time, she sucked him slowly and sensuously, bobbing her head up and down and sometimes taking his fat, blood-hardened cock in her hand while she licked it voraciously like a child with an ice cream cone.
Then, lingeringly, the secretary began to suck him deeper and deeper into her throat, and Richard's prick seemed to swell up like a balloon, his hands winding in her hair and his hips sliding all over the seat. Every movement was so natural that Jason realized with despair that the two of them probably did this often while he was slaving away with pills and bedpans.
The old doctor was really going wild now, ramming his thick cock brutally into the young lady's open mouth as if her cruelly stretched lips were merely the entranceway to another cunt into which he could spill his spunk. Jason wondered if she was going to choke, but wished with all his heart that this would not happen because he could already visualize himself doing the very same thing to her.
He relaxed now as he saw that the girl was giving every indication of enjoying herself tremendously. Her lithe young body had come alive now, and her hips were gyrating hotly from side to side as some of the older man's began to shake them both. Jason found the entire scene increasingly painful, especially since the long shaft of his own dick seemed to be making a determined effort to climb out to the waist of his pants, and this was going to be embarrassing if anyone should happen by just then. But he was stubbornly resolved to see this wild spectacle to the very end.
He didn't have very long to wait.
"Arrghhhhh!! ! " Richard bellowed.
Barbara groaned suddenly, her voice distorted by the presence of the man's long hard cock down her throat, and Jason observed that the doctor's body was suddenly overcome by tremendous spasms. His knees shot up into the air, and he gasped in sheer delight as Barbara abruptly began gulping with frantic abandon, her cheeks now filling with the man's hot juice.
Jason wiped the sweat of his brow and watched as she greedily swallowed every bit of his boiling cream, a few trickles of the white stuff seeping out of the corners of her mouth. Surprisingly, the secretary made no attempt to pull away from her boss now that he had let go with his wad. Instead she continued to suck softly on his now deflating rod, licking and nuzzling him as if his cock was her favorite food and his body her favorite toy.
Exhaling as he tried to get his heartbeat back to normal, Jason backed away from the door, realizing that he now had a violent headache and one of the biggest hard-ons he had ever had ever known. His balls were hurting so much that he could not bear to stay there another minute and torture himself by the sight in that office.
"Why couldn't that be me?" Jason asked himself scornfully as he headed back to the lab so that he could tend to his duties. Right at that moment he was looking for some good hard work so that he could get his mind off his cravings for a woman of his own.
As he went into the lab and began to clean the place with a vengeance, Jason promised himself that if it was the last thing he ever did, he would find a woman of his own to fuck, and fuck her so well that she would never want to leave him. Of course all he needed to begin his great work was a cunt.
It had to happen soon or he was going to lose his mind. Another day like this one, even a few hours and he felt as if he might run into one of the rooms and rape the first female patient that he came across.
He knew that he was getting desperate and that his crying need would require desperate measures if he was to save himself. There was no time to roam the streets or the singles bars, no time even for a Saturday night hooker. The time and the place was here and now, right in this lab, and his target just had to be Janice, or the nearest thing to her.
CHAPTER THREE
The lab looked especially boring to him this day, especially with Janice out of sight, and the thrilling sex scene in Richard's office now behind him. As he went about his work, Jason began to idly daydream, wondering if his luck would be any better if he was a real doctor with all the rank and privileges that would come with the status. Maybe then women would look up to him and spread their legs when they were so bidden.
As he finished up in the lab and went into the medicine room, a sudden inspiration came to him. He would never think of drugging a woman heavily enough for her to be so out of it that she didn't know what was happening when he fucked her, but he supposed that it would not be too awful if he just gave her a little something to put her in the right mood.
If he should select just the right item and administer it in coffee or a cocktail, then Jason might even get away with it on someone like Janice, he supposed. The plan was still not clear in his mind, but as the day wore on, it did become more so.
Still, he didn't have the nerve to try it on her outright, and decided that he had better do a little research first. There was about only one place that he could attempt such a thing, and as soon as his shift was over, after ogling Janic for the rest of that day, he headed over to the shady side of town to a certain whore house which came highly recommended.
He walked around the block where the building stood six times before he worked up the nerve to walk in there. Jason was sure that the madam would think he was insane and throw him out on his ass before he even got close to what he wanted.
But he was determined to see if it would work, and at what better place than where people did it for pay?
"What's your preference, big boy?" said the big madam in a welcoming tone as she made him comfortable in the overdone living room as she handed him a whiskey to get him a little cooler.
"I have kind of an unusual request," he replied.
"Whatever it is, I've probably heard it before. .We've got all kinds and all sizes here. Some specialize and some do it all. Just tell me what you like and show me your money."
Jason stuttered for a little while, but he polished off the drink and suddenly he was feeling much better.
"I'm looking for a woman of about twenty-five or six. She has to be tall, really stacked and with very longhair, but everything has to be classy, if you know what I mean. She has to really love what she's going to do, and by the way, she won't be doing it with me."
"Oh, I get it. You're a peeper, only you like to do it in private. Well, that's fine with us. We get all kinds here."
"Do you suppose the couple would mind if I took some notes?"
"Once you pay the money, mister, you can do anything you please, and that includes using both hands."
It was much easier to get what he wanted than he would have believed, and there were very few questions being asked. Jason helped himself to another drink once the older woman left the room, and began to feel much more confident now. The woman came back a few minutes and showed him to a huge bedroom where a luscious young girl was waiting for him.
She was just what he had been looking for, resembling his prized lady doctor closely enough for him to form an immediate hard-on. Her heavy, lust-provoking breasts swayed sensuously beneath the sheer peignoir that she wore to hide her nakedness, and with very little effort, Jason could just about see Janice standing there.
The woman seemed surprised that such a good-looking man did not want to be in on the action himself, but another man's cock suited her just as well. She supposed that Jason would want to jerk-off, and she even suggested that he could come on her face if he wanted to, since he had paid almost double the price that customers usually did for a scene like this.
Then the man came in, introduced to Jason as Artie. He seemed perfectly at ease, and turned out to be a hooker himself, catering to menopausal women who needed a hard, young cock to keep their minds off their troubles.
"So you're a peeper, hey mister?" Artie said with a snide tone of voice. "You really ought to try her yourself. She's quite a lay."
"I'm sure she is, but thank you, I prefer to watch this time. It will suit my purposes much better."
"Anything special you would like to see?" the girl who called herself Candy asked.
"Oh, whatever, just as long as the two of you can get tremendously excited and are willing to take what I have here in this bottle. I swear that it is nothing that can do you permanent harm, and I guarantee that it will give you a tremendous sexual jolt. You see, "I'm a doctor," he stammered. "I've perfected this new aphrodisiac and I want to see how it will work."
"You're sure there's no shit in there?" the man asked cautiously. "I'm too good a stud to die this early."
"I'll give you my guarantee in writing and my full name, address and all identification to the madam if you wish."
"Well, okay. I guess it will be all right."
"Everything will be all right. You must trust me. This is all for the sake of science."
Jason was wishing hard that he sounded like a doctor, and was pleased that he was carrying off the bluff so coolly. Neither one of them flinched at his present remarks and he realized that he was probably going to get away with it. The role was fitting to him easily.
"Me, I couldn't care less if it was for science or Old Glory," Artie said. As long as I get to screw. And if you have a way that will make me enjoy it even more than I do already, that's fine with me, too."
The man proved what he was saying by slipping out of his pants and showing that he had a big cock which was already stiff and throbbing. He took off the rest of his clothes and then reached for the woman.
"You see what I have for you. How about you? You in the same mood to please this guy?"
"That depends," she answered.' "I want to fuck all right, but it would be a big help to me if this guy was participating. That way I might not mind his little experiment later."
"But that would make it difficult for me to observe you. You see, I have to make sure about this. It's very important to me."
"Well, I'm telling you man, if you don't go along with the two of us in this bed, there ain't gonna be no show. If you want to know the truth, Carla's really the one who handles guys like you. I'm just filling in for her I really don't like it that much."
"I'm not sure that I can," he stammered. "I never had another man present on such an occasion."
"Why don't you just dump the doctor talk and hop into the sack with us? You can be a scientist later."
Artie was getting rather insistent himself now. He dug on the idea of the second man being in the sack with him, especially since he felt that the customer couldn't come close to being as good a lover as he was himself.
"Three is fun," Candy told him. "Who knows? It might solve some of your hang-ups, and you won't have to be a peeper anymore."
"But I told you ... . "
"Okay, okay. You give us the pills and take some yourself. Maybe then we'll believe you."
"Is this the only way that we can perform this experiment?" Jason asked, his heart beating wildly in his chest."
"The only way," Artie told him. "Even in this business, the lady has a right to refuse if she wants to."
Jason stood there for a few seconds and hung his head with dismay. After all this time with needing a woman so badly that he hurt all over, and then deciding on this great plan so that he could have the one woman he wanted most in the world, he was now being confronted with a woman who insisted that he must get into bed with her, and was being damned provocative about it, too.
"Look, I want to have my jollies, too mister," the woman said. "I'm no cold fish like some of the others. I like to have my kicks when I can get them, and that includes when I'm working. Two men in the sack with me is something that I really enjoy."
"I don't know....."
"You think whores are too good for you?" Artie spat. "This one happens to be a dynamite lay. You really don't know how lucky you are to get us. Now shit or get off the pot, man."
It was Candy who finally made up his mind for him. She put her hands under both her breasts, then lifted them right under his face.
"Get a load of these tits. Did you ever see a better pair?"
"No, I don't think so."
"Well, you can only be sure when you're eyeballing close to them, and better yet when you feel them."
Artie removed his shoes and socks before he walked up to the woman and put his hand to her left jug, caressing it until the dark brown circle of her nipple began to harden with pleasure.
"Take a handful and see for yourself," he remarked. You can't tell what a woman is really like just by staring at her ... "
Jason could feel that his face was positively beet red with embarrassment, but he accepted the man's invitation just the same, deciding that it would certainly do no harm and anything which helped the woman get so turned on that his experiment would work, was worth the effort. But first he made them agree to take the capsules he had created, and they both did so. Jason pretended to take one himself, but palmed it, and slipped it into the pocket of his pants just as he was taking them off, so that the couple would not notice.
Then he closed in on the woman. His hand was trembling wildly with excitement but he managed to close his fingers over the girl's tender, yielding flesh without making a complete fool of himself. Artie was absolutely right about her. This tit was the warmest, softest, and most luscious object he had ever held in the palm of his hand.
Jason stroked it happily for a moment, deciding that when his research was completed, maybe he could ask Artie to leave him alone with the woman for a little quickie like that might just tide him over until he could finally make the grand play with Janice. He was already laying out so much money that he supposed a few more dollars was worth getting into this beautiful woman's body.
"Listen, you two, I think you ought to work a little harder for my sake. I want to put on a good show for you. This stuff you gave me is starting to work and I really would like some playing around, if you know what I mean. Why don't each of you take a tit and maybe then I can get a really good case of the hots, just the way I like it before I start to fuck."
"Listen to the lady, doctor. Get out of your clothes and get ready for some really dynamite action."
Jason was suddenly struck very shy about being naked in front of these two, as if the lack of clothing would lose him the dignity of the medical profession that he was using as his facade. But he realized that they would only play this their own way, and decided that it might not be all that bad. So he turned his back and undressed quickly, wishing that his cock would look a little less fat and throbbing, and more scientific, which of course was ridiculous when she remembered what he was there for in the first place. Well, at least he knew one way of getting it to go down again, and that was by coming. But it would have to wait for later.
"Now that is a cock to be proud of Candy commented as Jason turned around and faced them naked, his hard cock standing out stiffly before him. "I don't know why in the world you were trying to hide it from us. It's a real beauty."
Jason flushed, still embarrassed, but was unable to resist being pleased at this crude compliment. He was starting to feel much better about the entire project now, and about himself in particular. If it turned out that he could perform this way, was a great stud after all, then maybe he wouldn't need pills and such to get Janice going.
His body was starting to feel warm all over now, and he could not help but notice the blazing eyes of the other people. They weren't really stoned, but just high enough in an erotic way to be itching for a heavy fuck, and he was getting to feel the same himself. His magic little pills certainly seemed to be working, and now it was time to test them out.
"Uh, I think we're all as ready as we'll ever be. The experiment should go along rather well now."
"You call it what you want, buddy," Artie said. "All I care about is that my cock is raging hot and I'm just dying to get laid."
"Me, too," Candy added. "I thought that I would feel like some sort of a fucking guinea pig, but now I feel so hot that I could fuck in the middle of Broadway and Main Street during rush hour. Can we please get started, you two, or do I have to all by myself?"
Now she sprawled on the bed and spread her legs out wide, putting her hand to her cunt and immediately beginning to play with herself. When Jason saw what she was doing, his cock grew even fatter and his hands were itching to stroke it. But he knew that he would feel like a fool for doing that when then woman was obviously offering him the real thing.
"You go ahead, Artie," he said. "You told me you were such a terrific stud. Well, now's the time to prove it to me. I'll just observe you for a short while, and then maybe I will join you."
"That sounds all right to me, just as long as you don't think that you'll be doing nothing but standing there. Just you see that you remember our deal."
"I give you my word."
Both Artie and Candy were smiling now as they took-the man for being sincere. Also, the pill was having a magical effect on them and Jason would not have been able to hold them back from one another's bodies, even if he cared to. Candy obediently spread her legs as her lover crawled onto the bed between them, his fat, thick cock stabbing out fiercely from his hairy belly like a spear.
In the woman's aroused state, the prick she had taken on a thousand times before seemed positively monstrous to her now, and she fancied that it was going to split her wide open. But she welcomed his aggressive lust, and even hoped for some discomfort so that she could better feel the wild sensations of being so amply filled with hot cock. She knew that Artie could really fuck like a madman, and there was no way she would walk away from this without being satisfied.
Candy liked nothing better than a rousing fuck, but there was something about this Jason that gave her the creeps for him to simply be standing there with his huge hard-on and not even touching it. She would have preferred that they begin their threesome immediately, but he was the one paying the tab, and if this was the way that he wanted it, then she could only push her own desires so far. Still, she promised herself that before this session was over, she would enjoy both pricks, and in the fullest possible way.
Right then he was staring at her expectantly, and she was suddenly flooded with the desire to put on the best performance of her life. There was something a little sick about watching him take a pad and pencil from his jacket pocket and begin to take notes, but it was also strangely exciting.
Her reluctance was gone. She would now be perfectly happy to fuck for him. Any position he wanted her in, and with as many men as he chose, just as long as he did not command that they stop before she got her jollies.
This weird young man with the piercing eyes was invading her mind and turning her on more than she had been in years. The customers were supposed to leave her slightly cold, with just their pricks being important, but this was not the case with Jason. Maybe it was because he seemed not to want her for himself, and she was becoming more and more determined to turn him on so much that he would no longer be able to resist her. Something deep inside her was beginning to burn with resentment, and she decided that if it was the last thing she ever did, Jason would beg her for the honor of fucking her.
But Arite was working with her, and this did take the edge off her nervous tension. Her hips twitched involuntarily with lustful anticipation as the heavily muscled young man knelt over her submissive, hungering body and bent to torment her tiny brown nipples with his moistened lips. Her mind was a jumble of conflicting emotions, as she closed her eyes and tried to relax while her paid lover began shifting his talented mouth from one delicious breast to its mate. He left a path of glistening saliva across her gently heaving chest as he went to biting and tickling at the expanding nipples.
"Now this is what I was hoping for," they heard the make-believe scientist mutter. "I think this stuff really works."
Damn you, thought Candy as her body began to heat feverishly. I wish you could drop that scientific attitude and go as crazy as you two men are making me.
Up between her parted legs, Candy felt the first hot stirrings of excited moisture in her thoroughly aroused cunt and her vaginal lips started to swell open with growing desire, a fact that the doctor would easily be able to see if he would just come down closer to the bed with them. But he seemed frozen to the spot even if he was staring hard enough for his blazing eyes to pop out of his head.
Artie was beginning to throw himself into the project with a real vengeance now and Candy felt her slight resistance to performing in front of the man drop by another notch or two as Artie sucked powerfully on one throbbing breast, taking as much of her delicious flesh into his mouth as he could and then lashing the swelling, lengthening nipple with his lightning tongue.
Candy moaned faintly, hating herself for this display of passion, as if it were on cue for Jason, and writhed helplessly on the mattress as her lover's lips began to trail wetly down across the flat, smooth surface of her tummy, causing her hips to shift in restless response as he neared the pulsing wet triangle of her pussy.
"I'll eat her cunt a little if that's okay with you, Doc," Artie said cheerfully to Jason, making Candy all the more irritable, because she wanted to be eaten and wished that she didn't need anyone's to have it.
Jason wished with all his heart that Artie had not thought of it. He had dreamed of doing just that to his lady doctor so often that now he could picture it happening, and he was fast losing what little he had of his self-control. There was no way he could avoid staring hard with a drooling mouth as Artie slipped his arms and shoulders into place, and then his face disappeared down between Candy's inviting thighs.
For a moment, the inexperienced man was almost overcome with envy. Never in the course of his sporadic and relatively unsuccessful sex life had he found the nerve to have a sumptuously erotic woman, provided that he could get such a lady into his bed, stretched out before him and opening her legs so willingly to accept the touch of his lips and tongue. Yet here was a man who could have it ten times a day if he chose to, with a woman who had said several times that she would gladly take Jason on in this way or any other that he chose.
Jason closed his eyes in agony, trying to imagine the pleasure of running his mouth hungrily over Janice's throbbing hot cunt, but the image refused to form in his mind now, as if he could not face it even in this way, and he tried to excuse himself by thinking that he had never so much as seen her thighs, much less her cunt, throbbing or otherwise, except in a long series of horny dreams in which the anatomy was fabricated of his own wet imagination.
In the meantime, Candy was getting visibly hotter by the second as her excitement mounted almost against her will, and Jason made some notes on the flush of her skin and his guess at her body temperature as well as the intensity of her trembling. These were just the signs that he had been hoping for, and he thought that if this hooker could respond in such a way when she had clearly indicated that she resented his looking on in this manner, then the lady doctor was certain to give him even better results.
This woman's warmly sensuous body was jerking and twisting with obvious high lust as Artie's talented lips invaded the curly-haired slit of her quivering cunt, his tongue flashing in then out again, working like a serpent, lashing at the rapidly dilating inner walls of her vagina.
Candy's sighs were loud now as she thought that Artie could not be beat on this specific talent. Yet it was odd, that as good as he had been in the past, he was positively sensational now. She sucked in air desperately, her hips rising up off the mattress in an instinctive movement designed to give her boyfriend the fullest possible access to the secret flesh of her womanhood.
Artie was using his hands on her now, his fingers probing restlessly into the flower-like pinkness of her pussy, and with a quick gasp of surrender, she pulled her knees back so far that they touched the massively swollen tips of her breasts. She now wanted to give him all of herself, did not wish to fight her streaming passion in the slightest.
The young man, who had long ago become an expert in such matters, and was now feeling hotter than he could ever remember being before, opened her up very carefully, massaging the faintly trembling little tab of her clitoris, and then evilly concentrated his energies on the defenselessly puckered circle of her rectum. He ignored the babble of protests which broke from her anguished lips and carefully inserted the stout shaft of his middle finger in and up the moistly clasping hole of her anus. Then he slowly worked it back and forth as he teased her overwrought young body with a deliberate passion.
"No, Artie, no ... " she groaned, knowing that it was useless to protest, but unable to accept the indignity of having this done to her while Jason simply looked on and took notes.
But she now knew what Artie had on his mind, and she wondered if getting fucked or otherwise handled up the ass would finally break down the last of his reservations. If so, then it would be worth the discomfort she would have to bear until her inner body got adjusted to what was happening and she could settle down to some real pleasure. So, if she had even the slightest reservations about allowing Artie to do whatever he pleased down there, they were now gone and she was looking forward to the next steps.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh, yessssss... . ... . " she found herself babbling as the man's extended finger slid all the way up into her vainly protesting rectal passage.
Immediately he began to excite her sensitive inner flesh hidden deep inside the darkness of her rectum while his lips nibbled and teased at the throbbing little button of her clitoris until she thought she was going to go right out of her mind. It didn't take very long before Candy could stand little more of this, which she realized with a pang of regret.
She was getting much too excited and too quickly, knowing that before long she would start behaving like an absolute idiot, screaming and begging to be fucked as if she were just an ordinary woman who didn't manage to get laid very often and needed it desperately. Candy was naturally a very hot lay, innately passionate and one of the few hookers in town who truly loved her work. And right now, she needed to get laid as badly as she needed to breathe.
"Artie," she whispered, trying to speak in a softly controlled voice, but missing, in spite of the fact that her massive over-stimulated body was quivering like a leaf. "I'm ready for you now. Hot and ready. Come on and fuck me good."
"Sure baby. Don't you worry," Artie said in a hoarse voice. "The last thing in the world I want is for you to suffer."
He lifted his face from her pussy an inch or so, giving himself enough room to stick a couple of fingers in there and test the waters. Then he grinned obscenely up at her.
"You hang on now, because your favorite stud is going to give you the wildest ride you ever had."
"No!" Jason suddenly yelled, his own cock quivering with the incredible lust which seemed to be filling the room. "Not yet."
He was determined that his experiment be played out to the fullest. Jason did not imagine, that even with the aid of the drug which he planned to administer to Janice, that she would respond quite so quickly and easily. A woman with her cool and dignity would need a lot more turning on.
"But she's ready," protested Artie, in a complete state of bewilderment.
"I want her going out of her skull and screaming to be fucked before you give it to her," directed Jason in his doctoral tone. "It's important to me that I see how much teasing and passion she can stand before she's frantic for it."
Artie grinned and nodded his head in assent. He didn't understand the scientific logic that was supposed to be involved in this, but he was sadistically delighted with the idea of sending Candy up the wall with lust before he got down to serious business and fucked them both all the way to glory and back.
His beautiful girlfriend was no longer sufficiently in control of herself to object to any bizarre scheme either one of the men chose to come up with. Her long, finely tapered legs splayed out obscenely and she rocked back on her shoulders as Artie seized her roughly by the cheeks of her ass and lifted her straight up into the air with his brute strength.
She thought he was going to go back to sucking the hot, jiggling bud of her clitoris, but instead his fingers dug cruelly into the fragile white flesh of her ass cheeks as he speared his wetly quivering tongue deep into the tightly clasped ring of her anus.
"Aaaaaarrrggghhhh!" her anguished voice filled the room and the girl's tormented body jerked as if she were being shot through with a bolt of electric current.
"Now we're getting someplace!" Jason cried excitedly. "Keep it up. This is even better than I expected."
"You wanna see her really hit the ceiling?"
"Yeah, I sure do."
"Well, I happen to know that what this broad-likes most is a real poke in the ass, if you know what I mean."
Jason didn't exactly, but Candy certainly did. She screamed wordlessly as her lover's warning pierced the sensual fog that she was floating in. Candy wanted to get fucked, but this method was not exactly what she had been planning on.
It was no use. The two men were just too much for her to tackle, and she realized this before she even tried. Once she had taken Jason's money, she was in on the scene for the duration. So she resigned herself to her fate, and hoped that the pleasure, which she knew was an integral part of ass-fucking, would come to her soon.
Jason's hands were trembling,. but his scientific presence of mind did not desert him now, even in the frenzy of the moment, and he carefully observed that the instant Artie made the suggestion about anal intercourse, Candy's eyes grew bright with desire and her face flushed even more than it was already. Maybe she was making a verbal protest about this, but her body certainly said that she was ready and willing.
"Go ahead then," Jason said in a husky tone. "And please make it good. This will really count for my experiment."
"You've got it ace," Artie called out, and then he immediately set to work on his secretly willing victim.
Candy didn't make a sound as Artie quickly rolled her over onto her belly with her head facing Jason and her knees tucked beneath her so that the tenderly tempting half moons of her ass were waving obscenely in the air. In that instant she showed the real truth of her feelings.
"Oh, fuck me, Artie," she crooned.
The woman was now half out of her mind with insane desire which had destroyed the last vestiges of what little self-control she had started out with. Artie's thick, blood-hardened cock would hurt as he bludgeoned his way up into her anal intimacy, but she wanted that hurt to cool her feverish mind and put her back on a clear path of understanding what was happening to her. Suddenly she needed him to punish her hotly aroused flesh for the way she had lost control of her emotions, as no self-respecting hooker should ever do. Whatever happened to her now, she certainly deserved it.
Artie was enjoying himself, knowing from past experience that Candy was basically an anal erotic, despite the fact that neither one of them ever really talked about it. He had proved this to her many times, just as he was about to prove it to her now. Slowly and torturously, he caressed the smooth, taut warmness of the crevice between her two buns and watched the puckered little circle of her anus flexing wildly in instinctive response.
He fingered the tiny spot obscenely, chuckling to himself as she reared back at him, her hips twitching with an unmistakable plea, the warmly pulsating furrow of her ass begging to be invaded by the hardness of his blood engorged rammer.
Sadistically, the man ran the scarlet tip of his cock up and down over the wetly quivering flesh of her ass-hole, feeling her voluptuous body trembling with anticipation of the pain and that pleasure that this rigid impalement would bring. Artie knew that she wanted it there, no matter what she said to the contrary, and his eyes widened with carnal joy as he watched her anus dilate, the soft pink inner flesh of her rectum pulsating outward with rampart desire.
The urge to fuck her there was now uncontrollable and he could not have stopped himself no matter what kind of orders Jason might wish to issue now. As it turned out, Jason was much too busy himself to even think about saying anything.
His own cock was rigid now and he was caught up in the struggle to keep from jerking off and showing the couple just how unscientific he was feeling. He sat one the edge of his chair, having tossed aside his little notebook, his eyes trained on the savagely obscene drama being enacted before him. Artie chuckled and poised his aching member at the very entrance to Candy's wildly convulsing rectum.
"Ohhhhhh!! ! " she groaned. "Yes, my darling. Do it to me there. Do it right up my ass."
Candy ground her teeth as she waited for the cooling of pain which would calm her fevered body. She felt her lover's massive cock pressing hotly into the narrow furrow between her widespread ass-checks and knew that her moment would be coming soon. In preparation for this, she relaxed her muscles, yielding to him submissively, and the next thing she knew, his enormous blunt cock-head was worming its way up into her waiting rear hole.
She was taking it all, the entire desire thickened girth of him, with one stroke, and there was no pain. Inside her cruelly stretched anus, she could feel his surging member twitching and flexing, but there was not the slightest twinge of discomfort. She was too excited!
"Hurry up and get on the heavy fucking," the beautiful young hooker cried, her voice deep and husky with yearning. "You have to fuck me until I scream bloody murder."
"Glad to oblige," Artie laughed.
Candy opened her eyes as Artie began slowly working his way in and out of the dark, tight passage of her rectum. She discovered that Jason had moved his chair even closer to the bed and was concentrating his full attention on what was happening to her.
He was watching, his eyes wide with evident desire, and Candy felt a surge of carnal triumph as she saw that his incredible cock was waving wildly, practically in her face. She had gotten through to him after all!
Candy suddenly found herself in a funny mood, and she realized with what little she still had left of her rational mind that the presence of this man, which had been so disturbing to her before, was now turning her on.. .and incredibly so! She grunted with perverse sensual pleasure as Artie's super-hardened shaft of male flesh slithered lustfully in and out of her stretched anal opening, but her eyes were focused on Jason's hard rammer, which was bobbing insanely right within reach of her.
The man was conscious that she was watching him, and he shifted uncomfortably in his chair, embarrassed about the size of his erection. If only he could just masturbate, instead of having to continue with the pretense of being a doctor who was doing research.
Candy saw right through to his true problem. She realized that he was the timid type, and a plan came to her mind. It was already obvious that he didn't mind arranging to get her all freaked out while she was taking it in the ass, but she could tell that he was more than a little upset to find out that he was human, and maybe even a sexual man. Well, she was one woman who could take him on this trip and make him come out of it as an honest human being.
Suddenly the sensuous young prostitute felt overpowered by an inexplicable desire to touch his great big cock. His body seemed to be calling out to her in its desperation, and it was almost an act of mercy as well as her own great lust, that she do such a thing for him. It was funny, but the more that she looked at Jason's big dick, the more she wanted it.
"You,. . . " she grunted as Artie pushed deeply into her tightly held rectum. "You, doc. Come here."
"Me?" Jason said in alarm, his blush deepening to scarlet. "What in the world do you want with me?"
"What do you think? For a doctor, you sure are a dummy. I want your cock and I want it where I can get at it."
Jason looked around desperately as if he were planning to make a break for freedom, but in fact he was becoming intoxicated by everything that was now happening. He had envisioned himself sitting there coldly and taking notes, observing it all with cold detachment. And then Candy had insisted that he take off all of his clothes.
His prick had disobeyed him and betrayed him from that moment on. And now this hot blooded woman was calling him, ordering him to join her and her happily screwing boyfriend on the bed where the two of them were fucking away like a pair of wild animals. He really wanted to be on that bed with her, and wished that he found the courage to do so earlier, but now that Artie was already screwing her, what could she possibly want with him.
Candy opened her mouth wide and wiggled her tempting pink tongue out at his face while he stumbled to his feet, all of his questions being immediately answered. It was only a few flattering steps to the bed and he eased himself down in front of the girl, lying on his side and wondering precisely what he ought to do.
She answered it all for him. Candy touched him with her hands, and Jason's body trembled with an urgent desire, stronger than anything he had ever known before, even wilder than what he had felt when he had watched the chief of staff making it with his secretary. This was going to. be a new experience, he reminded himself, and he tried to remember to make some mental notes at the very least so that he would be able to use this information in the future with the real object of his desire.
But the moment that Candy began caressing him was the moment that he forgot all about making notes of any kind. Her fingers cupped the heavily hanging sack which contained his bloated balls, and with a slow, well skilled pressure of her other hand. Candy deftly slid back his foreskin, revealing the bright crimson knob of his cockhead, quivering only a few hot inches from her hungry mouth.
Artie was watching with amused interest, his hips flicking slowly in and out as he drove his huge cock jubilantly into the clinging softness of this woman's ass-hole. Now Jason's eyes widened with desire and confusion as the girl leaned forward, the tip of her tongue darting out playfully, and planted a hot, erotic kiss of lust on his crazily throbbing joint.
"Oh, I can't believe this," he muttered as a spasm of pure animal pleasure rocketed through his elongated body.
He came within seconds of shooting his j wad right then and there, but he controlled himself by reciting the alphabet backwards. By the time he was on the second round, he found that he could open his eyes again and concentrate on what she was doing to him.
Candy was panting heavily, like a bitch in heat, studying his rigid rammer as if it were the first she had ever seen. Then, moving so slowly that Jason wanted to scream, she tugged him forward, bending lower to pass the softness of her tongue moistened lips over his massively swollen cockhead.
Jason groaned. Never in his life, even in his wildest erotic dreams, had he known a sensation as soft and blissful as this. Her mouth was like melted butter, like liquid paradise, and he could feel her tongue working so beautifully o him, easing hotly back and forth across his intensely sensitized ; flesh before probing hard into the tiny slit at the top of it.
Candy listened to the tall man groan and I mutter in delight above her head, and she j thrilled with the joy of victory. So she wasn't the only one who sometimes got a little too I excited. And if there was one thing she really I knew how to o, it was this.
Normally she would be down on her knees sucking a man's cock, and because time was money, she would be in a rush to get through with it. But this was a yummy bit of prickmeat, and she was raging hot for it.
Candy was determined to make the flavor last a long, long time in her mouth, and she would suck him beautifully until at last he came in her mouth and she could gobble all of that good stuff down., "Ummmm," she gurgled, feeling Artie stab extra deep into her violated rectum.
It was all good and getting better. With agile fingers, she fed Jason's big long rod of tasty flesh up and into her open mouth, accepting him inch by inch into her hot, wet oral depths. Turned on so greatly by the pill and the scene they were all participating in, Candy felt as if she could take him so deeply down her throat that it would reach all the way down and into her cunt. Between her lips, her tongue, and the muscles in her throat, Candy was able to exert an incredible pressure on his sensitive cock. She had practiced it a lot, and her special technique was supposed to be the best in the business.
Now she was going to use it on Jason until he begged for mercy. At this moment in her turn-on mind, his was the biggest, hottest and most delicious cock she had ever sucked, and she worked over him like a madwoman, nibbling and tasting, licking and teasing until she felt the man's hips begin to jerk back and forth as his desire increased by leaps and bounds. With an agonizing slowness, she bathed his sperm-laden testicles and feeling his excitement grow to an impossible level.
So he would use them for his scientific experiments. Well, they would teach him a thing or two.
"Ohhhhhh, does that feel good," Jason moaned, unable to control even the smallest of his emotions now.
He was crazy in a happy way, feeling the velvety texture of her tongue lashing tirelessly across the wildly tingling nerve centers in his cock, bringing him closer and closer to the crucial moment. He considered trying to slow himself down by picking up on mathematical problems, but the sensual pleasure would have been too much for even Einstein at that moment, and he could feel his balls positively aching with lust. Jason couldn't stand it much longer. Something had to give.
And that was just what happened.
Candy groaned in ecstasy as she felt her reward bubbling forth from Jason's overly burdened testicles and come storming up the length of his pounding cock into her welcoming open mouth. The taste of hot searing come filled her with an incredible frenzied desire and she sucked him dry with the mindless carnal fury of a lunatic, pulling him deeper and deeper into her gurgling throat. Jason gasped at the maddening contractions of her throat around his shooting shaft, and his hands clung to her head as if he was afraid that she was going to ruin it all at the last moment by pulling away from him.
But Candy had no intention of backing out now. Greedily, she sucked out every drop of his hot cream, her throat making all sorts of gurgling noises as she drank her fill.
Behind her, Candy could feel that the fire was spreading. Artie was plunging his burning cock hard into her widely stretched anus as if this was going to be the last time that he would be able to fuck a woman in any way.
Another second went by and the world began to spin for Candy. Jason was still coming endlessly into her mouth, as a huge gusher of cream found its way down her throat. Then, suddenly, Artie exploded behind her, sending thunderbolts of lust searing up her backbone as his boiling sperm invade the pulsating depths of her rectum.
"Now it's my turn," the men heard her croak.
Her nostrils flared wildly and the three of them seemed to go off into the very same orbit. The room was filled with groans and cries and the sound of Artie's thighs slapping viciously against Candy's ass as he emptied his load into her back there.
Only after a very long moment was there any silence, and then all the three could hear was the sound of their own heavy breathing. Artie pulled out slowly from the woman and sat back on his haunches so that he could see how Jason was doing.
The customer had a big smile on his lips, but his expression was one of wonder and confusion. Slowly he took his cock from between Candy's jaws and then slumped backward on the sweat soaked bed, unable to move any further.
"What do you say now, doc?" Candy asked. "You got yourself enough notes for one night?"
"I certainly have to admit that I learned a lot from all this. I want to thank both of you very much. You've been a tremendous help with my experiment, and I'm sure that I will be able to make good use of this information."
"So you're back to that old stuffy line again, huh. doc." Artie said. "You got your jollies, and your blood is back to ice."
Jason knew that he should be saying something pleasant, but now that the fun was over, he was most eager to get out of there. His mind was back on Janice, and since he knew that he would be able to get a good night's sleep now, he wanted to look happy and fresh when he showed up at the lab in the morning.
There was no time like the present to commence with his plan.
CHAPTER FOUR
All for the rest of that night, Jason thought about slipping one of his magical pills into Janice's coffee. But when morning came, he found that he still had not worked up the nerve. Instead, he took a lunchtime stroll through a nearby park and tried to gather more of it for the afternoon.
In spite of his lack of self-confidence about the lady doctor, Jason still was feeling very good. He had a god-like sense of power and well-being because he thought that at least he was seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. All sorts of wild thoughts were running through his head as he strolled happily through the greenness of the park, and when he noticed that there were a lot of young, hip looking adults, he hit upon a sudden inspiration. The bottle of pills was in his pocket, and he saw no reason why he shouldn't spread the wealth around a little while he learned a little more about the subject.
A few minutes later he saw a sharp looking young couple sitting on a bench as he came out from behind some tall bushes, and he thought that once he had offered them the stuff, he could easily hide back there and observe them without being observed himself. There was no one else around, and these people seemed just the type to accept some medical goodies with a great deal of thanks and very little fear.
But he was smart enough to know that if he offered them to the couple without a fee, they might suspect that it was poisonous, and refuse to unwillingly help him out with his experiment. So he went up to the boy, whispered some enticing information in his ear, and offered the two pills to him for a buck a piece. The boy made one quick glance at the girl he had been trying to make for the past hour, and palmed the pills.
Now Jason faded back into the shadows, and for all the couple knew, he was long gone by the time they swallowed the pills and resumed what they had been doing before he interrupted. Jason took off his shoes, so that they cold not hear him crunching around on the dry leaves and twigs, then moved in really close behind the bench.
They were an ideal couple for his purpose. The boy was quite thin with a scraggly beard but with the big eyes and very tight jeans that told Jason he would screw at the drop of a hat. He had obviously been working on just that when Jason interrupted, as the older man could not help but notice that the kid had half a hard-on when he walked up to him. Now that he had taken the pill and knew that his girlfriend had also, his prick was rapidly building up to full fighting strength.
His breath was ragged as he took the girl's hand and went to work on her again, beginning with a verbal attack.
"But Patty," he entreated, "you always said that you loved to screw, and told me how good you were at it ... . "
Patty was certainly a young lady to be desired by a young man or any man for that matter. She was about eighteen years old with lovely blonde hair that hung all the way down her back. The girl was wearing a light muslin peasant outfit with billowing skirt which concealed her hips and thighs, but one glance at the top half of her suggested a warmly sensuous figure below.
Her blouse was nearly transparent, and as she moved, Jason could see two tempting dark spots which danced up and down beneath the thin material, telling him that like most girls her age, she didn't believe in wearing a bra.
"Look, I don't want to put you down or anything like that, Gary, but you just don't turn me on the way I should be to make it with a guy. I'm sorry, but that's just the way it is. Maybe you should look around for anther girl."
This statement was made just a few seconds after she had swallowed the pill, but even as she drew her skirt around her and pulled away from him on the bench, the drug was beginning to take its effect and she suddenly felt very warm down between her legs. She couldn't help rubbing her thighs back and forth a little, which caused Gary to look down and his expression to brighten considerably.
He put some thoughts together and came up with the conclusion that Patty was really teasing him. She was saying the words that would make him come on stronger when all the time she knew very well that she was going to agree to make it with him.
Jason felt sorry for the young man. He wished that all women of the world would stop playing these stupid games and give in to the men right away when they knew they would do just that sooner or later. But of course it was possible that this girl really meant to refuse, and it was the drug that was betraying her in body language. For his own sake this was great, as it would prove the potency of the chemicals that he had mixed together, but he wished for poor Gary that he could have made the girl on his own. Well, at least Jason was doing him a good deed and he would soon be getting some action that he might not otherwise have had.
He had to give the boy credit, and some credit to the pill that he had taken as well. He was certainly in there plugging.
"You know, you aren't really as cool a lady as you think you are. I was there at the party Friday night, you know, and I saw you screwing with three guys at the same time. If I knew what was going on in there, I would have jumped in while you still had a hole left and you would have accepted me. So what is the shitting difference now?
The girl blushed angrily and started to get up from her seat, but Gary grabbed her by the waist and forced her down again.
"I want an explanation!" he demanded.
"You would have to bring up that party, wouldn't you? I suppose you've been telling all your friends you've got a girl who makes it with every guy around, and all for your entertainment. I was stoned out of my skull and that's all there is to it. Yes, if you had been there I would have wanted to make it with you just then, but you weren't and I was feeling high and very horny. You know how that can happen. Funny, but it's starting to happen now, and I really thought that I was fucking mad at you."
"Damn you, you little bitch. I can't make heads or tails out of you today, and I don't know what you want. But yes, I am feeling very horny right now and I want you bad enough to rape you right on this bench. Now I want the truth out of you. You wanna screw with me, or don't you?"
Jason could see that the drug was starting to have its effect, but a little slower on these two kids than with the adults the night before. He heard them both talking about pot, and supposed that they might have a higher tolerance for drugs than people who didn't use anything at all on a reasonably regular basis. Still, it was working now, and Jason started to feel it himself, in a vicarious sort of way. As he listened to the developing conversation, his cock began to grow, and since he was so well hidden, he saw no reason why he shouldn't just stroke it a little.
As their conversation continued, Jason noticed that their voices were getting softer and the distance between them on the bench gradually smaller. They were shifting nervously, and Patty was the one who was now edging in the most.
"I've hurt you, haven't I, my darling?" she said in a sweet and consoling tone. "I am so sorry about that."
She reached out tenderly and stroked his hand. Gary spread his legs open and faced his body to her in a gesture of open invitation.
"Well, you are being kind of rough on me."
"You poor baby. I really wish you could have gotten into that bed with me the other night. I bet we would have had a sensational time together. I'm sure you must be a super stud."
Somehow Gary's hand wound its way around the girl's supple waist and their faces were suddenly very close. Jason strained his ear to hear now. The talk was really getting erotic.
"So you mean it?" Gary exclaimed. "If you only knew what an incredible urge I had to fuck you that night. Now I've got it again, only this time it's even stronger. If you want to know just how strong it is, I feel like we should do it right here. Right here out in the green with the blue sky above us. Now wouldn't that be a groove?"
Patty seemed to be sobbing, or Jason thought that she might be panting. But it was impossible to tell which since their lips merged at this point an as nearly as Jason could tell from behind the cover of his tree, Patty's tongue was either intruding into Gary's mouth of its own free will, or it was being sucked in there by the boy.
It amounted to the same thing, with Jason realizing that his medication was really taking hold now. The boy's hand soon found its trembling way to the softly rising fullness of the girl's nearly naked left breast and she purred with excitement as he stroked there. Her hand, in its turn, seemed to creep into Gary's lap so that she could fondle the steadily rising shaft of the young man's pecker.
Jason could hardly believe his eyes. They were for the most part out in the open, with a path running right past the bench they were on, although they were pretty much surrounded by trees on most sides. Still people could walk by at any moment and catch them at it, which they surely had to know, and yet neither one of them seemed to care.
"I feel so strange," the girl reported breathlessly, her fingers struggling with the zipper on the boy's faded blue jeans. "I can't explain it, but there's this far-put feeling down in my belly and even further down. Being with you like this is just blowing my mind."
"Your tits," gulped the boy in sheer burning desire as his hands roamed hotly over the surface of the girl's blouse. "You have the most beautiful jugs in the whole world."
"Oh, will you hurry up and unbutton me? I want to feel your hands on my naked breasts now."
The girl was positively begging him as she unzipped his pants an pushed her fingers into his open fly in search of his hardened young prick. She was getting more and more urgent as the seconds ticked by.
Gary complied immediately with her sexy request, simply ripping the buttons off her blouse one by one and pulling the fragile garment down over the creamy smoothness of her shoulders. They were a beautiful pair to be sure, her white, plump breasts, Jason observed as they now came into his view. A pair that were high set and so very firm looking, with tiny rosy nipples that were now stiffening with rampant desire.
The older man found himself envying the younger one and even all those boys at that famous party for having a chance with her. For a few seconds there Jason actually wished that he had mugged the boy and gave the girl the pill himself. Then it would be his own big hands fondling those delicious looking titties.
Gary's cock appeared suddenly from nowhere, enclosed tightly in Patty's fingers and Jason noticed that the aroused boy was fully and amply masculine, despite what Jason would have thought for a man so slim and young. Patty seemed to share his opinion as the older man now saw.
The girl began tugging on Gary's cock with great desperation, her eyes wide with desire, and her mouth drooling at the sight of his hard young organ. She began to caress his dick with both her hands while Gary occupied himself with sucking each of her taut nipples into an excruciating state of hardness.
"Oh Gary, Gary," the girl moaned as she came up for air after a very passionate soul kiss. "Where can we go to make it in a really big hurry? I've got to have that cock inside of me, and right away. Please. Gary. Let's hurry."
"We can't waste any time by finding a place indoors, honey. It's just too much of a hassle for the way we are now. I need you so bad that we'll have to do it right where we are."
"You're right, Gary. I can't wait a moment longer either. We'll make it right here on this bench."
Gary was breathing like a stallion as he pulled her blouse off entirely and then attacked the zipper of her skirt, which was a bit more difficult as Patty had chosen just that moment to jam Gary's seaming prick deeply into her open mouth, and commence to sucking on him fiercely. Their position on the bench then became extremely awkward for a session of really comfortable fucking, but the young man still managed to yank her skirt and panties down near the lushness of her full white tights as they rolled on the ground where he had made sure they would tumble.
Jason thought that the boy was amazing. He had accomplished his feat without ever having to lose the entrance to her mouth that his hot cock had found. And the girl was even more amazing as she kept right on sucking with great relish while the boy rapidly stripped her naked.
By way of saluting their obvious talents, he opened his own pants and took his hard pecker out, not feeling in the slightest bit shy to stroke it now. Those two didn't even know he was alive, much less that he was right behind them. He could probably masturbate to his heart's content right where he was and scream while he came in chorus with them, and they would never know it, which was precisely what he intended to do.
"Oh, fuck me. Will you hurry up and fuck me?" Patty screamed as she let his rigid tool go from her mouth only long enough to make her demands heard loud and clear. "I don't care if everyone in the park gathers around to watch us do it."
Gary certainly didn't care. In fact he would have liked an audience to see that he was finally conquering this reluctant cunt. To the growing pile of clothing on the grass beside them, Gary added his jeans and then the two of them were completely naked and in less time than Jason would have dreamed
As soon as she was free of all inhibiting clothing, Patty stretched out submissively on her back, her legs happily spreading apart as Gary hovered over her lustily, his long hard cock protruding from his lightly-haired belly like a mast on a sailing ship. He grunted, hefted his balls to check their weight, and then closed in for the kill.
Things were happening almost too fast for Jason to follow now. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the policeman not more than a few hundred yards away turn around for a quick look, then stop to stare. Jason caught him for just a second, but after that he could not tear his eyes away form the incredibly erotic scene in front of him long enough to worry too much about a party crashing by the forces of law and order.
Patty's sensually full hips arched upward to meet the young man's hard-driving loins in an enticing display of naked lust, the soft furry triangle of her pussy hair already quivering moistly with irrepressible desire. She was spread out so wide that both Gary and Jason could see her jewel-like clitoris glistening pinkly with the sweet moisture of her arousal, and the policeman must have seen it as well. Breaking into the fast trot, he stormed up to the happily rutting couple with his nightstick at the ready as if he fully intended to break them up before they got any further.
"I'm gonna fuck you inside out!" Gary growled passionately down at Patty as the scarlet glans of his elongated cock found its way into the fleshy pink furrow between her legs and the girl's tempting thighs spread even further apart to accommodate his forcefully invading member.
"Oh, screw me until I scream," beseeched the girl in absolute ecstasy as Gary's raging hard dick plunged homeward, impaling her like a butterfly on a pin. "I wish you had three cocks so you could fuck me everywhere at the same time."
Jason, his own swollen joint threatening to break through the confinement of his pants, considered all the facets of the situation for the moment. His own position was not dangerous and if questioned by the policeman he could plausibly claim to have been passing by minding his own business and just casually noticed what was going on. Any normal man would have had to pause for a moment, just to take a look, he would explain, and as for his naked hard-on, the one he was stroking so masterfully now ... well....
But it wouldn't go so easy for the kids, and Jason was genuinely concerned for them, as if he himself had a pretty big stake in what was happening now. The cop, a big, brawny bruiser, was only about twenty feet away now and coming on fast, his nightstick raised with the obvious intention of laying it smart along the back of the young man's head, so sure was he that the kid was perpetrating a rape.
To be beaten to a pulp while in the midst of fucking a delicious young girl was not-likely to be a pleasant experience, and Jason, with great compassion for the young man, considered ways of forestalling the tragedy. Moving quickly, he crushed three of the pills to a fine powder and then blew it right under the cop's nose just as he was passing by. One strong whiff of the stuff and the male in blue was instantly and erotically stoned.
The best the officer could manage to stammer, while his face flushed and his cock began to grow was astonishment, when he had planned on anger. Once he was just about beside them, he stopped short, a puzzled expression on his face nightstick slipping from his fingers as he stared with excited bewilderment at the two people who were copulating wildly at his feet. Neither Patty or Gary paid any attention to him at all, and Jason saw from the changing expression of the police officer, that they really didn't have anything to worry about anyway.
"You know this isn't really a very nice thing to do in a public place," was all the man could say when he wanted to throw the book at them.
He looked down at the rapid rise and fall of Gary's naked ass as the young man delivered one cunt reaming blow after another to the ecstatic young girl beneath him. Patty's finely tapered legs were wrapped obscenely up around the small of her new lover's back and their bodies glistened with sweat, grinding together like well-oiled gears.
"You two really should be listening to me ... " the officer said, but it was useless and he knew it.
By now he really didn't want to interrupt them anyway. His mind was reeling form the drug he had inhaled, and he had to drop to his knees next to the oblivious couple, his eyes focused on Patty's right breast the one that Gary was presently sucking on and which the man in blue wished he could have for himself.
"I'll have to put you two under arrest for this. It's really too bad," he mumbled.
"Why don't you come down here and join us," Patty said with a big smile and an inviting wave of her hand.
The man came closer and Patty's stroked the side of his face, reaching then under his chin so that she could tickle him a little. Jason had to admire the officer's fortitude. Even as he seized Patty's hand and brought it to his lips he kept on trying to play the role of cop, even though it was a very feeble attempt.
"You kids are dynamite at this stuff," he suddenly blurted out.
His voice was heavy with desire as he stroked the one breast that was free, taking the turgid little nipple and rolling it back and forth between his trembling fingers. Then he loosened his belt and opened his zipper, letting out a heavy sigh as his hard cock poked through the opening. He had felt that he was going to choke down there, so huge was his erection.
"You really are one beautiful girl" he told Patty. "Hey sonny, are you going to come soon?"
"Any minute now," Gary gasped. "Why are you asking?"
"I was hoping that there might be time for me to have a chance with her, if that's all right with the little lady."
"Why not," Patty laughed. "There's always room for one more." Maybe the police officer was having some trouble with what he wanted to say, but he didn't have any trouble about what he wanted to do. His body was making all the proper responses and he stretched out full length next to the crazily screwing couple and encouraged Patty to help him get hs pants and shorts all the way down and out of the way. When he was finally naked for the waist down, Patty reached for his upstanding hard cock and began to stroke it as lovingly as if they had been intimate for years.
"I'm sorry that I interrupted your fun," he said as he reached out to take the upper half of the girl in his arms. "I can see now where this is the perfect place to do a little screwing."
"Well, since I only have the one cunt, would you like me to beat your meat for a while?"
"Yes, that would be very nice."
Patty was not gentle about it at all. All the time the cop was getting himself acquainted with her, Gary had been fucking her fast and furiously. She used equal action on the man in the uniform. Her hand was a blur of motion around his thick, hard cock, and the man's hips began to jerk convulsively as the action got to him.
Gary's body was raging out of control, as his hips battered brutally between the outspread thighs of the beautifully voluptuous young woman who was now groaning madly on the grass.
"I'm so glad I could finally get close to a member of the fuzz," Patty said with a little moan before she fastened her mouth over Gary's and stepped up the crazy rhythm of their fucking by rocking both of them with her body.
She knew that she was going to come soon and she wished with all of her lusty young heart that both men would be able to come with her. But they would go into massive convulsions.
"You go ahead and come, my darling," she crooned in his ear. "You fill me up with all of your good stuff."
"Yeah, do it boy," the cop called out enthusiastically, patting Gary on the ass as the hotly steaming spunk rushed from the boy's balls and filled the girl to the brim.
"Does this ever feel good!" raved Gary happily as the orgasm swept over him, but surprisingly his cock did not shrink until the bitter end.
Jason had already shot his own wad, and was just cooling down in time to note that Gary stayed hard for an incredibly long time. This meant that Jason should really take a pill himself when he finally got Janice into his bed, as he wished to make the greatest showing she had ever experienced with a man.
Gary was pulling away from the girl now, and only showing the slightest signs of shrinking.
"Don't leave me now," the girl cried. "I need your cock some more."
She grabbed on to his retreating penis as if it were the last in the world she would ever see, but Gary pulled away form her again. His balls were hurting from the intense come and he needed some distance between them.
"I'm afraid that's the best I can do for you right now, baby. But don't you start in to cry. We happen to have a guest here from the looks of the hard-on he's sporting, I'll bet he can give you just what you need. What do you say, officer? You think you can get her gun off for her?"
"My job is to take care of ladies in distress," the older man said. "You just get out of the way and let me at her."
"Happy to oblige. It will give me a chance to get my breath back and maybe go another round with her.
Now all Jason would have had to do at this point, since the three of them were so stoned and turned on with one another that they wouldn't have cared less, was simply walk out there and drop his pants. They would have made room for him immediately.
But he had just enjoyed arousing orgasm at their expense, and he didn't wish to push himself, since he was still so new to this form of exercise. It was just as well, he supposed. He would just save up some of his spunk for Janice.
He would stay for just a little while longer to check out the police officer's action and see if he could learn anything about variations in style. As it turned out, there was a great deal for him to observe. The cop was a positive master at the art of fucking, giving Jason another hard-on and causing him to masturbate to another sensational orgasm in spite of his best intentions.
But he certainly had no regrets.
CHAPTER FIVE
Jason could not make his exit as hastily as he wished. He had hung around a few minutes too long, and now he had to wait until the three people dressed and went their ways before he dared to venture forth on the path.
But it was just as well. Jason needed some time to clear his head, and he also needed the peace and quiet.
The pills worked. There could be no doubt about it. The only question still remaining in his mind was whether he would be satisfied vith fucking Janice, when he would never be able to forget that it would never have. happened without the help of the pills.
If he had much pride at all, he would not go any further with his plan. A man should say to himself that if he could not get a woman to want to screw with him voluntarily, then it wasn't worth screwing with her at all.
But Jason was not that much of a man, and he knew it. Tricking her would be the only way that he would be able to get into her pants, and he was sure that the ending would not be as nice as the one he had just witnessed.
After the three on the ground had dressed, they had arranged to all meet again later on at the policeman's apartment. He explained that he had a wife who loved to screw and would certainly enjoy playing switchies among the four of them.
Now those people must have had intense passions of their own all along, which Jason's pills only brought up to the surface. He didn't think that Janice had any such passions, no matter what the degree, and the very best he could hope for was action as long as the pill had an effect on her.
Well, a man had to do what he had to do. He had created an aphrodisiac that really worked and he shouldn't bother with petty details like scruples. Only one thing really mattered now.
Doctor Janice was as good as laid!
CHAPTER SIX
By six o'clock that next morning, Jason had a perfect plan all laid out, and soon, he was sure, Janice would be in that very same condition. Two hours later the phone rang in the lab, and Janice, up to her ears in soapy test-tubes, answered it, wondering where the hell Jason was when he had promised to be in extra early this day.
"Doctor Ames speaking," her crisp voice crackled over the wire.
"Oh, yes, ma'am," Jason stammered. "This is uhh ... . "
"It's Carter. Yes, Jason, I can tell. Why the hell aren't you here.? Do you know how much work I have this morning?"
"I know and I really wish I could be there. But I have to call in sick today, and I wanted to let you know."
"Oh, are you really sick? Don't tell me you're just goofing off. Honestly, Jason, you were the one nurse I really thought I could count on."
"You can. If I could possibly help it I would be there right now."
Suddnly Janice was genuinely concerned. This man had never let her down before. The truth was that she liked Jason very much, about as much as she had ever liked any man, and might have considered him more seriously, if he could just get his act together.
She was sure that he could be a good friend, and maybe even more, but she had no patience for his awkwardness, and often thought of him in derogatory terms. But now that he was ill, there was just no room for such sarcasm. There were times when she even thought of the man in a sexual way.
Janice was not really as frigid as every man at the hospital thought she was. She liked the idea of fucking as much as anyone else did. It was just that she put her career first, and thought that sex should be regarded as a biological function and little more, to be done when necessary, period. Serious minded people like herself, out to save the world, should not really have the time to indulge their animal instincts, she constantly told herself and anyone else who would listen.
"Just what's wrong with you?" she asked now. "Should you maybe check in here instead of staying home?"
"Oh, it's nothing as bad as all that. I just have a really high fever and I suspect it could be a bad flu. I wouldn't want to bring that in on any of the patients, and your lab doesn't really need the contamination either."
"That's very thoughtful of you. But if your fever is really high, you should be off your feet. Who's going to take care of you? Do you have everything you need?"
"Well, to tell you the truth, I have no groceries at all in the apartment, and I do get kind of dizzy every time I try to get off the bed. But I guess that I'll just have to manage somehow. Let's just hope I don't starve, or fall and break my neck."
"Oh, I wouldn't want that to happen! Tell you what. I'll stop over tonight after my shift is over and bring you some food. You'll probably be able to use some tidying up around the place as well. That way you can stay in bed a little longer and really rest up."
"Oh, I wouldn't want to put you out like that. Don't you worry. I can struggle through this myself somehow."
"Now Jason, don't be ridiculous. You just crawl back into bed and stay there until I show up. Matter of fact, why not unlock the door before you go back to bed so I can come in without disturbing you in case you should be sleeping. I'll take care of everything just as soon as I get there."
"I'm just too tired and feverish to refuse such a kind offer, Janice. You do whatever you see fit."
As Janice hung up, she remembered that Jason always seemed to have sex on his mind whenever he looked at her, and now awkwardly he seemed to lunge at her during strange and sudden moments. He was kind of good looking and especially intelligent, considering he was just a man, but he did as a rule make her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Under normal circumstances she would never have gone to his apartment, since there she wold have only so far to run before he stumbled over her and got what he wanted. But this time, obviously, she would be safe. Why, the poor man was practically on his death bed, judging form the way he sounded, and it was the very least that a doctor-friend could do.
When Jason hung up, there was very little concern and worry in him. In fact, he leaped up into the air and clicked his heels together. This was all just too good to be finally true.
For a few moments he was too elated to do anything more creative than pace excitedly back and forth, rub his hands together with glee and tug at his hard cock because it too was extremely excited.
"Tonight, my dear Janice," he announced to the empty room," I am going to fuck the shit out of you."
Dizzy with the notion of caressing her large proud breasts and even, he blushed at the thought, running his hungry lips over the delicate curls of her pussy and then to the groove between. His eyes glowed with erotic anticipation. His cock flexed and hardened at the mere thought, but then he reminded himself that he had better not appear too aroused when she showed up.
There was still some time before Janice was due to arrive, and Jason decided to occupy himself by checking to make sure that his apartment had just the right atmosphere when his prey arrived. A woman was bound to be turned off by things like dirty socks all over the floor and three day old dirty dishes in the sink, even if he was supposed to be sick.
The living room was okay, basically clean but with a touch of bachelor disorder in the form of many medical books that he had ben consulting while creating his potent pills. They were scattered around all over the room, and at first Jason thought that it might lend a little class to the surroundngs, but then he worried that she might get a flash of insight when she saw them and figured out what he had done after he had medicated her, fucked her, and then sent her home. So he straightened them up a bit and put away the ones that he had used for his final research.
Soft music waited on the record changer, ready to play and able to be activated by means of a hidden switch in the bedroom. And the bedroom was certainly an important place. He ran in there to change the sheets and tidy up before he ran back out into the kitchen to prepare a pitcher of martinis into which he would slip a pill in her portion at just the right moment, of course without her suspicion.
He then thought about bringing the pitcher in and leaving it on the night table, claiming that it was there to soothe his jangled nerves. If he did it just right, she wouldn't be the least bit suspicious, and a clean glass for her would just happen to be standing around.
This should all go smooth as silk, Jason thought. Janice would be expecting to find him in bed, so she would obviously have no hesitation in entering the bedroom just as soon as she was inside the apartment. With his pitcher of booze now standing nearby, Jason was ready, and found that he even had time for a short nap.
But before his eyes were fully closed the doorbell rang and Jason was startled for a moment. His heart beat rapidly as he thought that Janice might have come early, and he wasn't fully psyched up for her yet. But he looked at his alarm clcok and realized that she could not possibly have made it over to his place this quickly. It had to be someone else, and whoever it was, would be made to understand that they were definitely not welcome.
Unwilling to have his revery disturbed by anyone but the beautiful doctor, Jason reluctantly went to the door, just as he was, in his jockey shorts, and opened it, expecting to see the janitor or the postman. Instead there was a lovely young girl standing before him and looking kind of flushed as she shuffled the stack of papers in her hands.
"Hello," she stammered, trying very hard not to look down at his crotch. "I'm here to take a survey for my research group, and I wonder if you would be willing to answer some questions for me."
"I'm sorry, but I just don't have the....."
Karen somehow managed to slip sideways past him into the apartment, accidentally brushing his chest with her taut young breasts as she passed him, and then began spreading out her survey chars all over the floor.
"You'll be helping a very worthy cause," she said. "This survey will give me just what I need to do my paper for school so I can graduate."
"Well, I see, but I really don't have the time," Jason said as best he could, but he was reduced to rumbling and stammering just as he always was when in the presence of a pretty young thing.
This girl here was certainly very young, but that didn't stop her from being a breathtaking beauty. Her long blonde hair danced above her shoulders and beneath the pretty cotton frock that she was wearing, Jason's excellent powers of observation told him that there was fun-loving, sexy body, high firm breasts, a long slender waist and an ass that was so tempting it was positively mouth-watering.
"We only select professional people to do these interviews with, and I happen to know that you are a nurse, so you certainly are qualified."
The young girl continued with her sales pitch while she began filling his name in on all the forms. She dropped to her knees on the rug in front of him and Jason was treated to another tempting view of her ass.
"Now if you'll just answer these questions about your medical interests during your childhood, we can go right on to the next topic. There are quite a few lists here, and by the time we're through I'll know you as well as your best friend."
Jason looked at her knees, sticking out temptingly beneath her dress as she knelt on the floor before him, displaying her documents. He wrestled mightily with his conscience. Karen's legs were smooth and tanned, long and athletic. Jason wondered is she was still a virgin, but somehow doubted it. With this thought in mind, he struggled with his conscience some more.
"If you give me your permission, I would like to use your name and address on the paper. It will lend some authenticity."
She leaned forward to point to a particular questionnaire which she thought would give her a lot of pertinent information about him, and Jason quickly took the opportunity to look down the front of her dress. Her breasts looked medium in size and exceedingly well-rounded. She was wearing a green lace brassiere which just barely covered the tiny points of her rosy little nipples. Jason could just about taste the juiciness of them, and now he felt that he was losing the battle with his conscience. It had not been much of a struggle to begin with.
"I'm afraid there is a questionnaire here about your sex life and attitudes on the subject. Please don't be embarrassed about telling me things like that. After all, this is for the sake of science."
She was speaking nonchalantly, as if sex were nothing at all to her, and shifted her position on the floor so that her skirt just happened to creep higher up on her tantalizing thighs. Jason's conscience announced a total surrender and his lust began to rise.
"Well. Uh, yes, I'm sure that....." he stumbled, trying desperately to think of a way to get her into the bedroom where he could destroy her youthful morals with a drink from his special pitcher of martinis.
"You'd be willing to help me out, then?" she asked innocently.
"Yes, I would like very much to help you. I always want to do my share for the education of the youth of America. But I should explain to you that I've been very sick and should be in bed right now. If you care to follow me in there so I can lie down and take my medicine, I'd be glad to answer all of your questions, even on touchy subjects."
The girl didn't seem to be in the least bit suspicious as she followed him into the bedroom, but she did look rather wary when she saw the pitcher of drinks and the two glasses. She had gone through some difficulties when interviewing certain males before, and felt that she was prepared now if things should look to be getting a little sticky.
"You can't be too sick if you've been drinking martinis," she said suspiciously, pointing to the drinks and the freshly made bed.
"Oh, I just take a drink or two to relax me.
Being home and sick really gets me down. Say, would you like some? They're really good."
"Now look here, I know how this seems to you, but the only reason I came to your apartment was for my research. I may be small, but I really can protect myself. So either we get on with the questions or I leave."
She was speaking quite seriously, the falsely sophisticated smile disappearing as she finally realized the signs of lust on this man's expression. Besides the fact that he was breathing heavily, there was a significant bulge in the front of his pants, and Karen couldn't help but know what that meant.
"I think I better get going. We can always do this research some other time," she said as she began to back her way out of the room.
"But I was just going to start filing out your forms. I may not be home some other time. You better catch me while you can."
"Well, maybe you can start with this one, but I hope you'll hurry. I really have to get going."
Now she was most eager to get out of there. Jason's cock was growing so large that the head of it was already sticking through the hole in the front of his pajamas. Her instincts told her that she shouldn't be in a bedroom with him for any length of time at all.
This good-looking man did not look particularly menacing, but for some reason she was suddenly feeling very strange and a little dizzy. Jason saw her sink down in a chair, realized that the room with its closed windows and hospital-like atmosphere which he had created by spraying a Vick's vaporizer around, was a little too much for her. Quickly he filled her glass with the clear liquid, dropped one of his pills in, and offered it to her as if it were a glass of water. The girl was so grateful that he was helping her to keep from passing out that she never thought to ask him what she was drinking until her glass was empty and she felt a burning sensation gnawing at her belly.
Then there was a strange tingling at the soft flesh of her inner thighs, and her nipples seemed to be getting hard for some strange reason. They were rubbing madly against the inside of her bra, and she wished that she was alone so that she would be able to take it off.
"Yes, I'll be able to help you a great deal with your research," Jason muttered, thanking the powers that be for her sudden fainting spell so that he could get his potion into her.
She was going to be an easy target, young supple, and unconsciously willing, as was his guess. There was a faint layer of perspiration on her upper lip, and her hands wer twitching strangely. Could it be that she had subconsciously been considering getting laid all along?
The stuff was working, and even better than with any of his previous subjects. It was knocking her right off her feet!
"Oh, wow! I feel so very strange, sir. I can't understand what's happening to me," Karen complained, suddenly finding that her mind was being invaded by a swarm of wild and obscene sexual fantasies. She couldn't understand for the life of her what had just come about.
"You don't look to good, my dear. Why don't you lie down for a moment," he suggested with a sly grin.
"Yes, maybe that would be a good idea. I'll just stay here near the edge of the bed for a few seconds, and then I better get going."
"Sure you will, sure you will," he said, barely able to hide the sarcasm from his voice.
The girl sat down heavily, her tender young breasts jiggling as she moved and she did not become alarmed when Jason sat down next to her and took her hand. In fact, in Karen's eyes, the tall, sweet-faced man changed dramatically in her eyes just then.
Before he had been nothing more than a guinea pig, information for her research, but now he had become an intensely attractive male, bubbling over with wanton animal sensuality. Karen was not exactly a virgin, having been taken for the first time a few months back by another college student in the back seat of his van. But that hardly made her a woman of the world either, and this sudden wave of violent desire was a new and very uncomfortable situation for her.
"I feel so hot," she said in a tiny voice, barely conscious of the fact that Jason was not filling out any of her charts but was in fact affectionately stroking her long hair.
"It is kind of warm in here," purred Jason in her ear, "and speaking as a member of the medical profession, I would say that your clothing is too heavy and too confining. It's cutting off the circulation of oxygen through your system, and that's what's making you feel faint."
"Oh.. .is that it?"
Karen was not sure why her light cotton dress would be causing all this discomfort, and especially filling her mind with so many obscene thoughts, but her bra did seem to be unusually tight, particularly since her breasts seemed to be expanding in some mysterious way.
"Why don't you just let me loosen the top of that thing, my dear," offered Jason in his most fatherly fashion, and the girl trustingly leaned back to let him do it.
Karen knew that something strange was happening, but she was at a loss to understand precisely what that was. She suddenly found herself possessed of an enormous desire to be naked, stark naked, and let the soft breezes cool her fevered body. Jason unbuttoned her dress to the waist, pushing the light cotton back over her trembling shoulders. His hands seemed cool and dry, and Karen took a deep breath of pleasure every time that his big hands touched her.
"My bra ... " she gasped desperately, slowly losing what little remained of her self-control, but fighting hard to fix the though in her brain that she was there for the purpose of scientific research.
Too bad it wasn't working.
"My bra," she stammered, "It's killing me."
"That's no problem, my dear. I will be gad to assist you. We'll just remove it like this."
"Please, if you don't mind," she stammered unhappily as she leaned forward so that he could do the job.
His fingers were smooth and deft, and her chest tingled with pleasure as he moved his hands around to either side of her rib cage, softly caressing her swollen breasts as he lifted the skimpy lace thing away from her skin.
"That's better," Karen groaned, falling back on the bed and wishing that Jason would continue undressing her without forcing her into the humiliation of having to ask for it.
But Jason seemed to understand instinctively just what her problem was, so she raised her hips willingly, even eagerly, to allow him to slip her dress and lace panties down over the sleekly tempting curve of her thighs. Jason threw her dress on the floor as she kicked off her sandals and stretched out before him, spread-eagled and naked, defenseless and totally happy.
"It's very strange," she muttered, wishing her mind was not so cluttered with obscene fantasies. "We hardly know each other, and yet, here I am completely undressed on your bed, and I'm not embarrassed at all."
Jason found it difficult to think of anything sophisticated to say at the moment. Naturally, the same erotic mind that had created the drug which destroyed her will to resist was working at fever pitch now, making him want her with a burning physical desire, but Jason had passed so much of his life in just that condition that he was well-accustomed to the sensation. Jubilantly, he surveyed the high-breasted body which was shortly to be his plaything and knew that this time around he would manage very well.
The girl was a young goddess in his eyes, a precious, beautiful thing turned into soft, warm, mortal flesh, and the man's eyes glowed with his burning desire and intense lust as he studied the high-set widely spaced mounds of her breasts, each tipped with a turgid brown nipple, swollen to the maximum by her lust stricken body expanded into full, rich womanly thighs. Her pussy hair was silken and glossy, and the softly quivering flesh between her widespread thighs was already moist and flowing with the sweet liquors of sexual arousal.
She's ripe for the fucking, Jason assured himself, observing with his glowing eyes that the tempting pink lips of her cunt were already flushed with blood and. spread temptingly open, ready for the inevitable invasion.
"It feels so good to be naked," Karen panted as Jason's hands roamed absently over the softly rising mounds of her breasts, teasing each tiny nipple into an insane attempt to grow even harder and fuller. "I think I must be going crazy or something, but would you please get undressed and lie beside me?"
"Certainly, my dear," Jason reassured her with a kindly tone of voice. "Anything to be obliging."
"You are going to fill out my research questionnaires, aren't you?" she managed to recall that her original purpose in coming to the apartment had been connected with her schooling.
"Don't you worry, dear child. Every bit of knowledge I have is at your command, just as soon as you're feeling a little better."
The girl's sumptuous right breast struck his imagine at the moment, and he leaned over hungrily to suck it, his cheeks billowing out as he swiped the tiny little bud lustily with his tongue.
"Does that make you feel a little better?" he asked.
"Oh, I know this is terrible to admit sir, but it really does in a funny sort of way.
Her confused mind was thrashing about for answers, but none seemed to come to her. She wavered between her girlish conscience and her womanly sexual needs now so powerful and so demanding.
"Now why don't you just admit that you enjoy it?" he asked.
"Well, it does feel kind of good. Can you do it some more, just so that I can be sure?"
"Of course, my dear," Jason said accommodatingly, and he commenced to suck at her neglected left breast, quickly bringing it to the same state of pulsating rigidity and swollen size.
But Jason reminded himself that it was time to get serious and find out precisely how powerful was the effect of the medication he had administered. It was obviously that the bewildered young girl was feeling exceptionally lusty, and she did not look like the kind of girl who jumped out of her clothing at the first invitation.
Jason was hardly an expert at such things, given his own lack of great experience, but Karen's moistly throbbing little pussy looked tight and almost unused. At least he had seen enough of them as a nurse to gather this much. Yes, it was certainly perfect for his experiment.
Banging some tired old whore that he would pick up in any bar was. hardly much proof of how his wonder drug worked. This girl was just what he needed as a last rehearsal before Janice arrived, and if he should conquer her completely, dominate and subdue her, then he was ready for the great lady doctor and would now have the confidence to carry it off with great style.
Feverishly, the male nurse divested himself of his pajamas and robe, allowing them to fall in a heap on the floor next to the bed, and the girl gasped with some confused emotion as her widened eyes took in the true dimensions of his blood engorged cock, now fully erected and throbbing with intense desire.
For a moment, Jason feared that she was about to protest, to object that no young girl with very limited experience should be expected to take on such a huge rammer, but Karen merely closed her eyes with a sigh of what sounded like slavish resignation and turned her head away.
Moving slowly, the way he customarily did when he was approaching a frightened patient for the first time, Jason allowed his hand to drift down from the girl's appetizing young breasts, trailing deliciously down across the flat smoothness of her trembling stomach and coming to rest on the lightly-haired mound of her triangle. She groaned slightly, her eyes still closed, but there was no sign of protest.
Karen's body quivered as Jason's hungry fingers began to work their way into the soft, damp hairs which concealed the entrance to the mysteries of her interior body, but she did not protest or try to turn away. Slowly and erotically, the nurse fingered the beautiful bud of her throbbing clitoris, loving the way this pretty little button came alive beneath his hot caress.
Jason smiled sadistically to himself, feeling a new mood of self-confidence and boldness sweeping over him as he saw that the pill was certainly doing its work. With the aid of the medicine room at the hospital, and his own being in right place at the right time with the woman of his desire, he was sure that none of them would refuse him.
From this day on he would be able to have any cunt he desired, from the lowest to the high born blue bloods. But at the moment, little Karen was going to do just fine. She was perfect for sharpening up his technique, and in fact, his technique was certainly in need of refinement, since the pill could give desire, even to him, but it could not give him skill.
He expected her to cringe away from him in fear or disgust as he pressed his trembling fingers into the satin-like softness of her waiting pussy, but instead Karen merely groaned and began to caress her breasts by herself, and Jason felt a shudder of happy lust sweeping over him as his delighted fingers stroked the soft, moist lips of her vagina. Her legs spread out indecently, presenting him with a blissful vision of totally naked femininity, a jungle of sensual hills and tempting valleys for him to explore.
"Hey, mister," the girl gasped, her mind reeling under the violent impact of all the hot sexuality that was shooting through her now. "Can you please tell me what's happening to me? I feel so very strange. Why do I feel this way?"
"It must be the chemistry, my dear. Obviously we are just right for each other, and our bodies knew it the moment you walked through my door with that clipboard of yours."
This explanation seemed to satisfy the crazy young girl, and a faint croon of happiness broke from her parted lips as an emboldened Jason pressed his middle finger hotly up into the tender sanctuary of her steaming cunt, stroking in and out of the moistly throbbing walls of her womanhood until she looked as though she was about to lose her mind.
"Is this ever scary," she muttered hazily, trying to focus her eyes. "I never felt like this before in my life. I can't understand it at all. It's like there's a big hollow space inside of me, and I have to get it filled in a big hurry, no matter what I have to do to get that for myself."
"Yes, that's very true. This is the hollow right here I am only filling with my finger now. It's a very small hole, but don't you worry, I have just the thing to fill you all the way up and then some."
Karen writhed passionately on the bed, her hands roaming at will over Jason's naked chest as if she were seeking protection from it. Rational thought was becoming difficult now, and she tried to concentrate on some fixed point in the room as a way of fighting back the waves of overpowering physical desire which were sweeping insistently over her thoroughly aroused body.
But it was no use! Her soft young breasts now felt swollen to almost double their normal size, and her tight brown nipples were throbbing with rampant lust. Worse still, up between her legs a fire seemed to be raging out of control, and she rubbed her thighs together in a desperate attempt to ease the incredible sensation Jason's busy middle finger was arousing in her. This proved to be useless. The fire raged on.
Jason bent down and kissed her full on the mouth, feeling her ardent young lips part instinctively and her tongue come stabbingly into his mouth as she arched her back to thrust the throbbing mounds of her breasts up against his chest. Her passion was so obvious, so naked and so helpless that it began to ignite his own, and Jason kept asking himself if this was merely another one of his wretched erotic dreams. Would he awaken in a moment to the sound of an alarm clock, and wish for all the world that it had been more real?
No, this was real, and to prove it to himself, he mounted the girl, loving her for the way her finely tapered legs scissored automatically apart to grant him access to the moist tender entrance to her body. She was quivering helplessly out of control beneath him now and his cock seemed to be jerking up and down spasmodically as the scarlet glans brushed erotically across the warmly welcoming flesh of her vaginal lips.
For a moment, he toyed with the temptation of taking her right then and there, of quickly and brutally ramming his hardened rod of flesh far up into the depths of her freely offered femininity, but something in the back of the man's mind held him for a moment. Once again, his reserve was coming forth.
This had been meant as a dress rehearsal, simply some of his experimenting. The real thing would happen when Janice arrived, and this should be merely a trial run. He had to experiment further, find out precisely how far one could go with a girl who was under this influence. He had a great chance to find out if there was anything at all she could deny him in this condition. If there were any limitations on his drug, then this was the time to find out.
One thing was perfectly clear. She needed his cock now and she needed it very badly. As he poised over her, planning his next move, Karen's hand snaked down between their two tensed bodies and her fingers closed desperately over the long, desired, enlarged shaft of his cock. Slowly, she began tugging on him, pulling him desperately toward her open cuntal passage, and blushing with shame as she revealed how powerful her need had become.
That settles it, thought Jason, feeling her thumb and forefinger tighten around the tip of his throbbing took, working on him as if she knew that she would have to work hard before he gave her what she wanted. First they would play a little, and they maybe they would get on down to the real issue.
Karen lay restlessly on her back, little sighs and sobs of wanton desire escaping form her throat as she watched the long, lanky figure of the nurse hovering over her. Every few minutes a sane thought or two would penetrate the mist and haze floating inside of her brain and she would ask herself what on earth she was doing in this man's bed.
Just who was this guy and why was she letting him do whatever he pleased with her? And his cock was so huge! There was nothing boyish about it, and it was surely going to hurt.
But when she was just about to make some sort or protest, the lust would intensify, and rational thought became impossible as she faded off again into a never-never land of mindless sensuality where logic did not exist and reason did not matter. What difference did it make who he was or why she was stretched out naked and spread-eagled on his bed. He was a male, the most virile she had ever come across, and she wanted his great big cock inside of her as soon as it was humanly possible.
But strangely, the man was delaying. The long body of the man who was supposed to mean nothing more to her than pure research was in motion now, moving hotly up over her outstretched form with the long cock leaving a wet trail across her fluttering stomach. What did he want? Why wasn't he pushing his cock inside of her? Didn't he now how badly she needed him in there, fucking her to a lather?
"Please, I just don't know how to say this. But I have to. I have to. Can you please fuck me?"
"Of course I will, just as soon as I get around to it," the calculating male assured her, kneeling up over her like a tower with his lust heady cock waving obscenely in her face. "But first we should have some of the preliminaries, just to see how we get along."
Karen had no idea what he was talking about. She was too confused by what her eyes were trained on, his mind-boggling sexual equipment. This man's balls were absolutely enormous, hanging beneath the cannon like shaft of his cock like a pair of baseballs. In spite of her good upbringing, everything gave way to an indecent urge, panting as she reached out hesitantly and cupped those big nuts with her trembling hands, feeling the weight of his spunk churning hotly inside as Jason inched ever closer, bringing his upper legs up so high that the flushed red tip of his cock was dangling only inches from her open mouth.
He moved closer and the sexually insane girl found herself unable to take her eyes off his waving dick as it neared her frozen face. A struggle broke out within her mind as the last vestiges of sanity fought with the overpowering desire which was throbbing rampantly through her entire body. She found herself wanting desperately to do something she had never dreamed of doing to a man, and the idea compelled and revolted her at the same time. All she had to do was lean forward just a little, take that thing between her lips and start sucking ... . .could she do it?
Jason seemed to be waiting for something now, and Karen glanced timidly up at his face, hoping to find a message there, instructions, anything at all. But all she could read on his features was lust, and the desire to dominate her. The rest was up to her. He was waiting for the girl to make her move.
With a muffled sigh of abandon, Karen's pretty head darted forward and she planted a wet kiss on the blunt tip of his prick. Then she let her head fall back on the pillow as if she had become exhausted by this one overwhelming effort.
Jason's mind spun with delirium as the exquisite sensation of her heated lips echoed through his entire body. It had been one thing to be blown by a whore, who did it all the time. But this girl was different.
She was young and chaste, and her mouth was surely virginal. This wasn't something she did every day in the week. If she went ahead and did it for him now, it would prove to Jason that she was completely out of her mind with lust, hopelessly consumed with drug inspired desire.
He looked down on her full, sensuous lips, wet and moist as her tongue flicked temptingly around the edges of her mouth, and knew that he had to have his cock in there. It made no difference at all if a lightning bolt struck them both dead an instant after it was over. For the moment, he wanted this more than anything else in the world. And it was obvious that she wanted it every bit as badly.
He adjusted his position a little so that his ass was resting lightly on the full swell of her breasts and his knees were placed on either side of her neck. His balls, filled to the brim with thick, hot cream, rested right against the tip of her chin. She was under a spell, he knew, but the spell could be easily broken. So he moved carefully, like a man trying to capture a frightened animal. One false move might destroy the beautiful atmosphere that he had created, and he fought back the temptation to seize her by the head and drive his crazily throbbing cock straight down her throat whether she liked it or not. But as far as he was concerned, it was essential that she do all this of her own free will.
There was a moment of silence, and Jason could feel the soft breeze created by the young girl's breath as she panted lustily beneath him, apparently gathering strength for the critical moment. Then suddenly her lips fell open and she raised her head slightly from the pillow, just enough so that the gleaming tip of Jason's cock worked its way inside of her rosy mouth. The action took him almost by surprise and the nurse gasped for breath as he saw the tightly rounded arch of her lips closing lovingly around the aching hardness of his cock-shaft.
Karen had never done this before, but she had read a lot on the subject and talked to all of her girlfriends about it. She knew what was expected of her. Despite the fact that her mind was not functioning too well at the moment, her instincts were true and she began swiping the hardened flesh of his cock with her tongue, teasing and biting him lightly as she sucked his pulsing thickness even farther into her mouth.
Jason sighed happily, feeling the tingling sensation spread from the tip of his hard cock all the way up through his legs and the rest of his body. If only Janice could see him now, he thought lustily, pushing his cock a little deeper into Karen's willing mouth.
If only Janice could see him right now!
CHAPTER SEVEN
Janice had always been proud of her scientific attitude, but for some reason on this special afternoon, she simply could not concentrate on her experiments. Several times she found herself wandering over to a mirror which hung just behind the lab door so that she could study her features and wonder-why she didn't take more trouble with her appearance.
"What's getting into me?" she wondered aloud, as if the test tubes might provide the answer for her. The truth of the matter was that she missed having Jason around.
Of course, whenever they were together, she abused him, scorned his attempts to take her out on dates and complained about the mess he always left behind. But then, on the other hand, he was the only man in her life that she was really interested in. Most men she scared off completely, but this guy kept right on trying.
The next time he asks me, I'll just have to say yes, she promised herself. He is such a nice man, and not bad-looking at all. If only he would show a little more courage and not bump into things all the time. He always assumed that she was going to say no even before he would ask her, and then he would mumble, stammer and practically fall on his face. If only he could be a little more forceful, more dominating.
She could not imagine how any girl could fall in love with a man who let himself be pushed around by all sorts of people. But yet the appeal was there and there was no denying it.
Janice glanced at the clock on the wall, seeing that it was still kind of early, and remembering that she really should get some more work in before she even thought about leaving. But in the meantime, poor Jason was lying in bed, maybe writhing in agony or burning up with a fever while he starved to death. Wasn't this a certain emergency?
Without delaying for another instant, Janice patter her smooth hair into place before the mirror and applied a light coat of lipstick. Surely on his bed of pain, Jason would find some comfort if she looked a little attractive. The poor man was helpless, so there was no reason to hold back on him today. Daringly she opened the top button of her blouse, exposing just a hint of the tempting white valley between her breasts.
She shopped quickly but thoroughly in a nearby supermarket, picking out the most nourishing foods she could find. And when she thought about taking care of Jason, she also thought of him as a man.
Most men rather frightened her with their burning desires, grabbing her roughly or backing her into a corner the way her supervising doctor always did, and trying to do whatever they could to get their hands on her body. Jason's eyes burned as brightly as anyone's, but he didn't really scare her.
She thought it all over, and realized that this meant she really should go to bed with him. Until Jason she had never found a man that she wanted to try it with. She was sure he would be all right, but he would have to find the courage to take the initiative.
If he would just grab her someday and do it, then maybe she would like it. Who could tell?
There was only one place to find an answer like that, and as Janice checked out her groceries, she felt her heart pounding with anticipation to be by that man's side.
CHAPTER EIGHT
She had never been to Jason's apartment before, but she found the place easily enough and lugged the groceries up the stairs and down the hall until she pushed her way in and deposited her sacks on a hallway table.
There was a moan, a long, low meaningful moan from the direction of Jason's bedroom, and for a moment Janice felt her flesh crawl. She was suddenly convinced that the man was really lying on his deathbed, and felt guilty for having wasted the day at the lab when he was so badly in need of her professional care.
Well, she was here now, and a very fine doctor, certainly qualified to care for him right in his own home. Janice took off her jacket and walked towards the bedroom door, feeling that she was on an errand of mercy.
And then she saw just how badly off he was!
Jason was lying flat on his back and since he was stark naked, Janice could see all of his body and didn't think that it looked particularly feverish at all. What she could not see, on the other hand, was his rampant sex, since Jason's hard cock was buried obscenely in the willing young cunt of the girl who was now astride his hips and riding him like a horse.
"That's it honey," he called out to her. "You fuck me just like that."
Janice heard the girl groaning and sighing as she lifted the half-moons of her ass up in the air, revealing for a second to the doctor's eyes the glistening shaft of Jason's cock.
Rage boiled through Janice's brain like molten lava, and for a moment the depraved scene before her went red as if somehow her anger was coloring the entire world. So this was how sick he was supposed to be and lying all alone on his bed of pain! He was a horrible, monstrous lecher and that girl had to be far too young for him, which should have made her feel sick to her stomach, but oddly didn't.
For an instant, Janice almost decided to turn on her heel and march out of the apartment in her disgust, but she realized that both Jason and the girl were far too involved in screwing each other silly to even notice that she was there. Jason's glazed eyes seemed to be focused right on the little breasts of this girl as they jiggled provocatively while she writhed and gyrated on the impaling rod of flesh screwing deep into her widely stretched young vagina.
Both of them were covered with a light filmy layer of sweat which hinted that they had been at this hot little game for some time now. AND WORST of all, Janice saw as she strained her eyes, on the girl's pretty lips was a sticky substance, gray in color, that could only be one thing.
Jason had not contented himself with ravaging the tender pussy of the lovely young girl. He had violated her mouth as well!
For a few minutes, Janice thought about calling the police, but then she thought better of it. Now she would wait until they were finished, and she would then dismiss the girl so that she could have a serious talk with Jason, trying to make him see what a vile thing he had done, and that he was not fit to work in a public place like a hospital.
But even this didn't sit well with her. She was trying her best to look at it all with logic, but she still had to face the fact that she was feeling down right jealous. He had done nothing at all to hurt her, and didn't even expect her at the apartment for some time. Yes, he was fucking the girl, but did Janice have a right to sit in judgment of this?
"Ahhhhh!! ! " moaned Karen, now half out of her mind with anguished lust. I'm coming again and it feels sensational!"
Janice's eyes bulged as she watched the sleek young body seem to rise up off the bed and take the male one with it as her cream came pouring forth.
Well, the doctor had to admit that he certainly wasn't hurting the girl. He was driving her insane and she certainly seemed to love it.
Janice stopped right where she was, realizing that she was panting wildly, almost audibly, and was unable to decide whether it was passion or anger which was upsetting her so. She had no legitimate cause to feel outraged against Jason. He had made it quite clear in the past that she was the woman he wanted, and yet she had always spurned him.
So he had found himself another chick, and wasn't that his right? He was a normal male and needed some normal affection.
A tear made its way across Janice's face. Maybe he wouldn't want her anymore, and here she was willing to give herself to him. She thought that she should leave now, gather her groceries and make it as if she had never been there.. .maybe come back when she was sure that Jason was all alone, but somehow she could not quite make herself move from her concealed position behind the half-closed bedroom door.
Jason, on the other hand, was feeling no pain whatsoever. But he did take the time to glance at his watch and notice how late it was getting, and that Karen was only supposed to be a trial run before the real test, which would begin just as soon as Janice walked through the door.
He also realized that it was not a good idea to tire himself out too much before the real object of his desire arrived. He had already come three times and had lost count of Karen's orgasms, since she seemed to float from one to the next with hardly a break in between.
They had done just about everything two people could do to each other on a reliable mattress. He had fucked her in the mouth, felt her suck him off with great joy, and then watched with amazement as she greedily gulped his white hot sperm, and they had worked their way through all of the wild positions that Jason could thing of.
Each time Karen went off like a skyrocket, off into one her mind-bending orgasms, the tight velvety walls of her hardly used little cunt seeming to clamp down on his sensitized cock with the heaviest pressure he could imagine. After the third or fourth Jason was beginning to wonder how much was the drug and how much the girl's own incredible passion.
He had to have her just the one more time. In the standard missionary position, for old times' sake, as that was their first and the first he had ever known for himself, Jason would screw her. Then he would quickly fill out all her forms, get her telephone number for future reference, and send her on her satisfied way.
Powerfully, he rolled the girl over on her back without pulling his cock from the desperate clasp of her cunt, knelt up over her and took his elongated cock in his hands. It was still super-hardened, despite his three orgasms, and he knew that this exceptional firmness was due to his own lust and the beauty of the girl himself, since he had taken no drugs. More and more now, he was starting to have great confidence in his ability as a stud.
"Oh, fuck me some more, Jason!" Karen cried deliriously." I just can't get enough of that beautiful prick. Fuck me anywhere you want, but do it to me now, before I lose my mind!"
Her body arched passionately towards him, her legs spreading apart with the plainest invitation Jason could ever recall receiving and for a moment the nurse imagined the joy which would soon be his when Janice raised her beautiful more mature body in just this fashion and pleaded with him to be laid just as this girl was now. It was going to happen shortly, and he could hardly wait, after having dreamed of it night and day for so very long.
"Okay, little girl," he grinned down at Karen. "One more for the road and then it's home for you."
There was no longer any need to work his way painfully into the raving girl's passion inflamed vagina, since Jason had fucked her so hard and long that her cunt was wide open and visibly palpitating. He dawdled a moment, using the bulging scarlet head of his cock to part the sparse hair of her pussy and then, without a moment more of hesitation, he rammed his tireless cock all the way home.
Now there was no resistance in her at all, since the inside of the girl's lustfully trembling cunt was smooth and well-lubricated, and she clasped him with the tantalizing inner walls of her hole once he was well inside, before she wrapped her long slender legs automatically up around his back.
"Come on, stud," she urged him obscenely. "Fuck me until I come again. Go ahead and do it now."
Jason gave in to all of her demands. Soon she was moaning and singing as he plunged into her even deeper feeling the blunt end of his prick bulldoze recklessly against the softness of her cervix, and he body was jerking and twitching with wild abandoned desire. The man could feel her rigid little nipples digging into his chest like buttons on a coat as she thrust herself against him, sticking by an overwhelming sexual hunger which could not be satisfied as long s her body was so incredibly hot.
. With all the immense power that he seemed to have in his body now, Jason screwed down into the young girl's wide open body, the momentum for each powerful lunge coming all the way from the tips of his toes. His massively expanded cock skewered savagely up between her jackknifed legs over and over again, each time bringing a fresh cry of animal desire to her parched lips. Her nostrils flared wide and her eyes seemed to be staring blindly at the ceiling as if she were no longer capable of seeing anything clearly.
Janice watched, her own eyes glazed with a confusing mixture of conflicting emotions. What was this strange feeling that she had in her stomach now? Could it possibly be that this wild, unnatural scene of animalistic rutting was having an erotic effect on her?
Her eyes narrowed as she realized the that two of them were going to come again, simultaneously. Suddenly, the lady doctor found herself wishing, half in a daydream, that it was her own body buried beneath Jason's heaving frame, and her own cunt being fucked to happy oblivion.
"Oh, there! It's happening again," squealed Karen, her face tightening into a mask of undisguised ecsatsy as she wrapped her arms tightly round his neck and hung on for dear life.
Jason was coming too, and Janice leaned forward to see it all, watching avidly as the nurse's muscles stiffened and the spasm took possession of his body. It was difficult to see properly from where she was standing, and to get a better view, Janice stepped up on a chair, support herself on the half-opened door.
Jason had been planning to fix the wobbly legs of that chair for some time now, but had never gotten around to it. Janice was not an especially heavy woman, but her weight turned out to be more than the rickety chair could bear.
Just as she was in the act of straightening up and Jason was in the middle of shooting his come wildly into Karen's upturned cunt, the back legs loosened completely and crumbled. Janice suppressed a girlish cry of fright, but the law of gravity and a little dizziness had its effect on her. She crashed against the door, knocking it wide open before she tumbled to the bedroom floor.
The naked nurse looked quickly over his shoulder and observed that it was indeed
Janice who was sprawled on the floor on her face and got the message quickly that everything was not going to go as smoothly as he had previously planned. Karen paid no attention at all to the interruption, but Jason was not quite as cool.
The girl seemed to be unaware that they now had a guest in the room, and showed every sigh that she intended to go right on fucking until he dropped. His mind moving quickly, Jason correctly surmised that a crises situation was at hand and he had better do something quickly to save himself. He just about managed to reach the martini pitcher and offered her a drink to ease her discomfort. She drank it down without thinking before her rage got the best of her.
"You miserable bastard!" he heard Janice scream from behind him.
This is the first notice he had that he and Karen were not alone. The yelling startled him enough to force Karen to stop pounding away at him just long enough for him to pull his slowly deflating cock from her ravaged little cunt.
"You sex maniac! You pervert!" Janice continued at the top of her lungs.
Jason grunted miserably and rolled off the dazed girl who continued to lie sprawled nakedly on the sweat-soaked bed, too far gone to even bother closing her legs. Her face was the very image of happy contentment.
"Now, now, Janice," he stumbled, covering his sleeping cock with a pillow. "This isn't what it seems to be. I can explain everything."
"Hey! What about me?" Karen asked as she began to come down from her erotic haze.
She raised herself up on her elbows and looked around with a total lack of understanding. Just now was she realizing everything that had happened, but still didn't understand why.
"What's going on?" she now asked. "How did I get here and like this?"
"You drugged her!" spat Janice, now in a towering rage. "You fed this innocent young girl narcotics and then abused her sexually!"
"Not exactly."
"Now what the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"I can't understand it, Jason," Karen said. "I never saw you before in my life and all of a sudden, I was naked and you were on top of me. How could something like that have happened?"
"So you didn't drug her, huh?" accused Janice triumphantly as she marched over to Karen's side of the bed, took the girl's head in her hands and examined her eyes. "Her pupils are like pinholes and you say she hasn't been drugged. Who do you think you're kidding?"
"If you just got through coming six times or more, you would look pretty far out of it yourself," Jason pointed out.
He could easily tell that Janice was just about out of her mind with jealousy and resentment. Of course she had a right to be upset. The woman had been expecting to find him in bed, alone and sick, and it was obvious that he had lied badly to her.
Everything was going wrong all of a sudden. Jason didn't know anything to do that would save even a small part of the situation. Janice now hated him through and through, and before long she was going to have Karen convinced that he had committed a crime against the girl. It was even possible that he could wind up in even more hot water than he was now. Jason remembered that line about hell having no fury like a woman scorned, and now he was seeing just how true a statement like that was.
"Did he hurt you, my dear?" Janice asked as she bent solicitously over the naked young girl, taking her pulse while she was at it.
"I feel so strange," Karen moaned, shaking her head as the tears began to fall.
While the two woman consoled each other, Jason put all his strength into thinking. If he allowed Janice to walk out his door in her present mood, it was unlikely that he would ever be able to come up with anything brilliant enough to make her walk back in again. He had to act immediately, but what in the world was he supposed to do?
The martinis! The idea was really bizarre, but Janice had already drunk some of it from the glass he had handed her earlier, and he supposed that was why she was still with them.
"Why don't you just finish your drink and calm down a little, Janice? I really want to talk this over with you."
Her eyes still on the younger girl, Janice drank from the glass without even looking or thinking, and it hit her in such a subtle way that she had no idea at all she had just taken the very same drug that Karen was complaining about. Immediately her face flushed, and when she stroked Karen's face, it was with a great deal more affection than the situation really called for.
As soon as he saw that the older woman's eyes were glowing, and her face was getting nicely flushed as she began to stammer things, Jason got to his feet still holding the pillow modestly over his crotch as he made for the door. He wanted to give himself a few moments of breathing space while he planned his strategy, hoping that both woman could be included. In the meantime, the drug would be working on Janice, and with any luck at all, she would have offered the girl a drink so that she might calm her nerves a little. Just maybe, by the time he was ready for them, they would be ready for him, both of them rendered completely passionate by his wonder drug. So when it came down to brass tacks, he was not defeated yet!
Janice looked up startled as Jason bolted from the room, wondering just what she was supposed to do now. The girl may or may not have been drugged, but she was not really in any danger since her heart was already slowing down to normal and her eyes had lost that dazed look. She certainly was a beautiful girl, Janice thought, and she could easily understand how a virile male like Jason might be overcome with passion for her.
The older woman brushed some of the long hair out of the girl's eyes and found herself overwhelmed with a sudden desire to kiss her. No wonder Jason couldn't keep himself from making love to her!
"Here, drink a little of this. It helped me and it should help you. Now tell me, are you feeling a little better?" Janice said. "By the way, my name is Janice and I'm a doctor."
Karen looked up after emptying her glass, and her brain was once again reeling under the fresh onslaught of the aphrodisiac.
"I was feeling myself for a moment there," she confessed, "but when Jason left the room, I started to feeling all funny again."
'In what way, exactly?" questioned Janice, who was beginning to notice that she too was feeling distinctly on the funny side.
There was a tiny feathery sensation which seemed to ha tickling its way up and down her backbone and she was suddenly conscious of an irrepressible heat down between her thighs. Janice looked down at the girl's perky young body and observed that Karen seemed to be suffering form the same disturbing symptoms since her legs were twitching quite restlessly.
"Well, when I first walked into the bedroom," Karen explained, the words tumbling rapidly from her lips and with a slight slur, "I was suddenly overcome with this incredible urge to make love to a man, I mean, to Jason."
"And you want to again, is that it?" asked Janice sadly, fearing that the answer was going to be yes.
"No!" Karen groaned, shaking her head wildly. "Right now the idea of sleeping with a man disgusts me, but I'm having these funny sensations anyway, and my breasts feel so hot and tingly."
Janice looked down at Karen's widely-spread young breasts and verified that it ws all true. The girl's tender nipples were once again turgid and distended as if begging to be caressed. Absentmindedly, the lady doctor took one firm breast in her hand, feeling the girl's nipple tighten under her palm as she stroked it gently, thinking how pleasant a woman's body could be ...
"You're so good to take care of me like this."
Karen said, impulsively leaning forward and kissing Janice on the cheek. "Do you think that we could possibly be friends?"
Stretched out on the couch in the living room and stroking his cock idly, Jason was listening to this strange conversation and he wrinkled his brow, a little perplexed. And what was this all about? The drugs were supposed to be getting the two of them all steamed up for his benefit and yet they were in there talking like a pair of budding lesbians!
He got unsteadily to his feet, dropping the pillow on the floor since his erection seemed to be gone for the time being in spite of his stroking. Then he walked to the door of the bedroom.
That changed everything for the state of his prick. Karen and Janice were embracing, he found. The stuck-up lady doctor had one hand on the innocent Karen's trembling little breast, bending over her naked body on the bed as their lips touched hotly. What did all this mean?
Suddenly he understood. In the absence of a male to turn their passionate desires to, they naturally turned to each other. He could just walk in there and break it all up, but he was still feeling kind of pooped for the sake of his cock, and besides, things were starting to look kind of interesting in there.
If he just let them go on as they were, he was in for a very fascinating show. This pills would take care of that for him. The ladies would need no encouragement for him at all. In fact, they seemed to have forgotten that he was alive.
Without moving form behind the door, Jason knew that he could easily survey the expanse of the bed and the two women, neither of whom seemed to be paying the slightest attention to him. Their passionate soul kiss had broken off and the ladies were now gazing at each other with growing affection.
"I'm sorry I kissed you like that," Janice was saying as she blushed all the way. "I'm not gay or anything like that. But all of a sudden I had this incredible urge and I just couldn't help myself."
"Oh, Janice, you don't have to explain. "I know just what you feel like. I don't know what's happening to us, but I just want to hold you in my arms so badly. Would you mind if I unbutton your blouse?"
Jason gulped with disbelief as Janice nodded and Karen went to work with shaking fingers. At last he was going to see those fantastically deep breasts he had dreamed of for so long.
But it was not going to be his hands which unhooked her bra nor his mouth which licked at her appetizing nipples. It was going to be Karen! He was being cheated out of his r moment of triumph and there was nothing he could do about it. Furthermore, this was all his own fault.
Janice's blush deepened as the girl's hands quickly undid the front of her blouse and even though she knew it was absolute madness, she somehow could not bring herself to break away. Her breasts were longing to feel the sweet feminine caress of another woman's hands and her body was aching to be pushed against the young girl's pussy. This was a sexual perversion far worse than anything even Jason had done, but she could not stop herself from indulging in it. She had to have the girl!
The silken material of Janice's blouse slid sensuously down off her smooth white shoulders and the aroused lady doctor turned her back submissively to allow the young girl to undo the straps of her bra. Her mature, womanly breasts had been stirring passionately against the restraints of her bra and she signed with sure animal happiness as the cooling air swept over the heated surface of her skin.
"Janice, you are so very beautiful," gasped Karen as she ran her hand lustily over the other woman's ripely voluptuous breasts, squeezing and caressing the darkly puckered nipples until they popped forth enthusiastically. "I never realized a woman's body could be like this."
"I don't know what to say" stammered the confused older woman, aware that she had fallen under some kind of strange erotic spell, but unable to break herself free of it. "I never felt anything like this for a girl.
Her fingers trembling, Janice unfastened the skirt zipper and hooked her thumbs inside the tight elastic waistband of her panties. She was as embarrassed as hell, but suddenly her clothes were very stifling. Only being naked would make her comfortable again.
"Oh, I'm going to be so happy with you naked, too," the younger girl chirped, putting her hands on the richly heaving mounds of Janice's breasts and squeezing them in pure carnal joy.
Janice lost not a minute more, shoving her last remaining garments down to the floor and stepping out of them as she climbed on to the bed and stretched her limber frame out next to Karen's petite form.
Jason watched from the door, staying well behind the panel of wood so that he would not be detected and ruin their revery. He kept telling himself that he was going to be treated to a sight which few men were ever permitted to enjoy, the vision of two naked, beautifully built women making love to one another.
The girls did not really seem conscious of his presence, or perhaps they were so involved with one another that they had completely forgotten about him, but he could not shake off the worry that he had ruined everything for himself, or that the drug might wear off before he ever got into the bedroom with the two of them. It just could be that he would never find himself in bed with Janice if she should decide after this that she had been meant to be a lesbian all the time.
Certainly neither of the two females was presently acting as if she would ever have need of a man again. Janice and Karen were lying on their sides now, facing each other as their lips merged in a prolonged kiss of desire which seemed to go on and on without any visible sigh of ever coming to a reasonable conclusion.
Despite the passion bubbling unchecked through her sensually trembling body, Janice's mind was still a turmoil of doubt and apprehension. She was being driven forward by desires stronger than anything she had ever known before. Her lust-maddened body seemed to have conquered her mind, but in the tiny part of her brain which was still sane, she knew that this was not right. Something very strange was happening here, but the power of the drugged drink prevented her from bringing her great analytical mind to focus.
Quite naturally, she fell into the feminine role while Karen sensitized by her now double dose of the drug, became aggressively active, rising up over the lady doctor until she was on her hands and knees over her, without ever breaking off their profound soul-kiss. Janice could feel the young girl's sensitive fingers caressing the helplessly quivering flesh of her inner thighs and brushing now and then through the moist curls of her pussy hair.
She jerked away, knowing that this was insanity, but the girl became bolder by the moment, and before she knew what was happening to her, Janice was forced to groan as one of Karen's feverishly exploring fingers invaded the passionately swollen lips of her vagina, making maddening little strokes over the moistly fluttering opening and then moving in deeper to caress the hypersensitive walls of her throbbing cunt. "Janice ... " moaned the young girl, so stricken by her lust.
Despite her medical training, Janice found that she had no willpower left at all. Indecently eager to be stroked and caressed even more, she pulled Karen's head down to hers and once again their lips touched, the girl's tongue darting right into Janice's open mouth. Their bodies crushed softly together and the doctor felt Karen's high set breasts pressing sensually into hers. Slowly her fears and doubts began to fade. She could count the cost tomorrow. Right now she wanted this girl's body and she wanted it so bad that she could taste it already.
The moment of surrender was mutual, and Janice suddenly found that Karen had mounted her, taking her almost as a man would. Her legs spread obscenely apart and she felt the soft embrace of another woman's cuntal lips brushing wildly against the vulnerable button of her tiny hardened clitoris.
The sensation was overpowering, unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Her cunt was empty, but the tingling darts of forbidden pleasure were shooting wildly through her body, and she lifted her legs even higher, wanting to give her young female body the maximum access to her unused and hungry inner flesh.
"Ahhhhh!! ! " she moaned in ecstasy, thrashing, her head from side to side as Karen broke off their kiss and lowered her greedy lips to the older woman's full heaving breasts.
Now she sucked and bit each brown nipple until the lady doctor feared that she was going permanently out of her mind. The last vestiges of her self-controlled slipping rapidly away, Janice fucked back against Karen's yielding young body, lustfully rubbing the throbbing little bud of her clitoris against the openly fluttering lips of the other girl's cunt.
"Oh, Janice, Janice, I needed this so badly, "Karen barely had time to gasp. "Touch me darling! Put your fingers inside my cunt! You just don't understand how bad I need it."
It was a cry of distress and Janice conquered her reluctance, sliding her hand hotly across the smooth flat plain of the younger girl's tummy, her fingers invading the sparse triangle of youthful pubic hair. Karen was already moist with lust, the sex glands inside her churning vagina actively producing a whole lot more wetness.
That juice was practically gushing out between the girl's greatly swollen pussy lips now, dampening Jason's bed beneath her squirming little ass, and the two women clung to each other like two desperate animals, their hips thrusting feverishly back and forth as Janice's trembling fingers dug deeply into the young girl's fluttering cunt.
They were at it for only a short while when both of them realized that they had never been hotter than they were right now. It was all so crazy, but it was also so very great.
"Oh, I'm comingggg! I can't believe it," came a faint cry from the girl's trembling lips and Janice felt an absurd sense of pride and joy sweep over her as the orgasm crashed madly through her new girlfriend's passionately crazed body.
Janice went right on with what she was doing, understanding as only a woman could that she would get even more pleasure this way, and sure enough the girl screamed out once again.
"Oh, Janice, I'm still coming," Karen cried incoherently as her young torso bucked and heaved under the tremendous pressure of her climax.
Janice had to hold her down on the bed until the worst of it was over and then she took the girl in her arms while Karen sobbed out of her delight.
"Oh, Janice. I came so hard. I never felt anything like that before. It was never like that with a man, not worse or better, but so very different. But tell me, doctor. Does this mean we're lesbians?"
"I really don't know what it means," responded the lady doctor in a slow and breathy manner. "I just can't think about it now. Problems like that will have to wait for some other time. For right now, this feels terrific, and that's all I care about."
"I want to make you come, Janice. Please let me do it for you. It would be my way of saying thanks for what you did for me. All you had to do is tell me how to begin."
"Begin? I'm just a beginner myself. This isn't going to be easy for either one of us."
She smiled shyly then, blushing with happiness as the little young girl got up on her hands and knees, hovering lustfully over her.
"I know a way," Karen offered haltingly. "Jason did it to me before, and I went off like a time bomb. Here. Let me....."
Janice saw what was coming and tried to find the moral strength inside herself to stop it, but she was helpless as the drug had a full hold on her now. Moving nimbly, the young girl inserted herself in between Janice's widely spread thighs and slipped her hands firmly beneath the doctor's fully rounded ass.
With a tormenting slowness, she bent over, her tautly nippled young breasts brushing temptingly across the velvety skin of Janice's upper thighs, her hungry mouth seeking the warmth of Janice's begging pussy.
Janice's body rippled with forbidden joy as Karen's tongue passionately found its way into the inner recesses of her tingling inner flesh, a long low pleading groan breaking of its own accord from the doctor's parted lips. She had never in her entire life felt anything like this before and she looked down between the proud peaks of her own heaving breasts at Karen's young face pushing its way even deeper into the inviting crimson furrow of her pussy.
The young student located Janice's throbbing clit with her lips and sucked it eagerly into her mouth. Then her wet, slippery tongue pushed its way into the churning moistness of the older woman's hungry cunt, and Janice found herself writhing in something halfway between agony and pure joy.
She could not bring herself to fight off the erotic lesbian feelings which had so unexpectedly taken possession of her body and soul. And Karen was sucking her furiously, completely dominated by her desire to give Janice the same soul-destroying orgasm she had experienced herself just a few minutes before.
The lady doctor tried to lie back and enjoy what was happening to her, but her own lusts were too urgent, too demanding, and Karen seemed to far away, remote for the older woman to reach her by logic. With a brisk movement of her sensually overheated body, she swung around, thrusting her head between the young girl's slender legs, as Karen quickly adjusted her position to accommodate her new friend's desire. For a moment, the two of them lay still, clinging to each other in the classic "sixty-nine position, panting loudly.
Jason heard them groaning and peeked around the corner of the bedroom door just as the object of all his desires buried her burning lips in the tantalizing groove of Karen's open cunt, and the young girl repaid the compliment by doing the same thing. It was an incredible, cock lurching sight, and Jason found himself wondering if for the first time he had to realize that his drugs might be too powerful.
Suppose he changed the two woman into nymphomaniacs permanently, who might never get enough sex and take it with every man and woman they could find? Would they ever be able to lead normal lives, at least part of the time? Would he ever be able to get near either one of them?
One thing he had not thought to check on was the length of time that the pills were still effective. Now he could only hope that they would wear off before the two women fucked themselves to death. He kept his fingers crossed and counted the minutes while he watched the rest of the show.
Just then Janice was pushing her middle finger up into her young partner's widespread cuntal opening, feeling Karen twitch with pain and then relax as the tortured walls of her cavern cunt adjusted to the brutality of this new invasion. After having accepted Jason's hard-driving cock into the tender depths of her body, Karen was ready for almost anything now. The girl started panting heavily, the hot stream of air from her lips teasing Janice's cuntal lips and then suddenly they were both coming like mad, the warm, wet juices pouring down from their fingers and their tongue filled cunts.
"Oh, it's happening, "Janice found herself groaning as her body seemed to vibrate right into orbit.
She pressed her red lips even hotter into the other girl's openly spasming cunt, feeling Karen's body churn into another mind-bending orgasm. It seemed to go on and on, destined to last forever, and their hotly clinging bodies pressed furiously together.
Then suddenly, the air cleared as if some silent alarm clock just went off in their bodies. Janice raised her head, Karen's come dripping from her parted lips, and looked around to see if Jason was watching them. Before, she had not cared whether he saw her nakedness and wanton lesbian passion or not, but now her sanity seemed to be returning and her mind began to clear.
"Oh, Janice, Janice. What happened to us?" groaned Karen as she slowly disengaged her legs from around Janice's head.
"I didn't notice. Let's go before he comes back. I'm ashamed for a man to see us like this. But I'm not sorry that it happened. I wouldn't want you to think that for a minute."
"I'm not either. Come on, we can go over to my place and talk some more about this."
Janice helped her with the suggestion by stroking one of her provocative little breasts without even thinking about it as she spoke.
"You're right. We have to think this all through," Karen said. "You know something, Janice? This might all be very kinky, but I certainly am glad I met you just the same."
"I agree. Too bad Jason isn't here for us to thank him. We would really have a great laugh on him then."
They didn't have to laugh in his face, as Jason was feeling bad enough so he darted in to a closet just in time to escape detection while the women dressed and then left the apartment. Then he uttered a short oath, slamming his fist against the closet wall. He had been defeated temporarily, but the game was not over yet. There had to be a way!
CHAPTER NINE
Dr. Janice Ames put an extra dab of color on her cheeks, noticing that she was unusually pale. There was a hickey mark on her neck, deposited there by Karen in a moment of extreme passion, and she rearranged the necklaces she was wearing in the hopes that the mark would not be detected by others.
For the hundredth time she tried to figure out just what had snapped in her brain for her to allow a thing like that to happen. She could only conclude that she had somehow gone crazy for that short period of time.
And what about Jason? Was there something in his apartment that made all humans go passionately insane. What was a responsible nurse like that doing fucking a poor innocent young lady?
Karen had spent the night at her apartment and the two women had embraced each other once again during the course of that night, but without much real passion. What had happened in Jason's bed had been all too real. There could be no doubt about it. They had tried later on, but it had been only halfhearted.
Whatever strange mixture of ingredients had made the two of them into temporary lesbians had ebbed after leaving Jason's apartment and could not be rekindled with genuine passion, although the two of them did not have the information which would make them able to tell the difference.
It was all very strange. Even Karen had been confused, and she had been there all along. She had known ecstatic love in the arms of first a man and then a woman, both total strangers in one day, and still nothing in the world made sense to her.
Sternly, Janice shook her head, trying to clear her mind before the inspection of her lab by the board. She looked all around and hoped that everything was in readiness, as right then she was too confused to really tell much about anything.
Suddenly, Jason stuck his head into her office, a humble, apologetic expression on his face. Janice was not prepared for this and she quickly remembered how this sex maniac had stood behind his bedroom door, as she was sure he had, watching while she and Karen did obscene things to each other. How could she possibly face him now?
"Oh, Janice, if you have a minute, I really need to talk to you ... " he mumbled, his face going red with embarrassment.
"Get out of here," she hissed at him furiously.
"Please listen, Janice."
"Don't you ever come near me again.. .You animal!"
Jason was wise enough to know when to withdraw, but he was good and angry, and the rage built as he went down the hall to perform some of his other functions. He had wanted to explain everything, tell Janice about the drugs and explain that he had done it all because he loved her so much. But she wouldn't even listen to him, and it was a sure bet that he would never be able to get her inside his apartment again.
"Jason, you dumb jerk-off!" came a bellowing voice echoing down the hall and the nurse looked up to see it was Richard, wearing a very irritated expression.
Jason looked up angrily, but immediately changed the look on his face. He really couldn't afford to be fired now.
"Will you get your tail moving." he bellowed at the nurse. The board will be down this hall any minute and I want the place to be sparkling and in perfect order."
"Yes sir," Jason snarled, suddenly realizing that he hated this man worse than he hated anyone in the world.
What he needed to do was get rid of this bastard once and for all, Jason decided. Why should he, as much a man as Richard, and maybe even more, a man who had created a great drug, be bullied around as if her were little more than a janitor?
A sly smile spread slowly over Jason's features as the evil idea formulated itself in his brain. It would be the most sinister thing he had ever done, but if it worked, this man would be out of his life forever and he would have a much easier time with Janice, Jason instinctively felt. All he needed was a few moments in his office alone, and access to his water pitcher. After that it would be all over.
Renewed self-confidence swept over him, and he held his head a little higher as he finished the rest of his chores. First he would deal with Richard, and on his home grounds, no less, and then he would tackle Janice.
Tonight after everyone was gone, he would prepare more of his potion and then he would be ready for them all. The next morning the board would be continuing its rounds, and he would have a great chance to mess up the pompous old fool forever.
Jason didn't mind working through the entire night in Janice's lab as he prepared a very large batch of his magical pills. He knew that it was risky to keep going back there as he was now, and wanted to make sure that he had enough of the stuff to last him a good long time, just in case this had to be his last batch, should he be caught there, or caught with what he did to Richard, and be fired from his job.
If that happened after he fixed the old bastard, it would be all right, as he was sure that he would be inspired enough to get to Janice another way and at another time. But he didn't think that the star would go against him now. If ever there was a man whose time had come, then Jason had to be he!
CHAPTER TEN
"Ah, doctors, ladies and gentlemen. I'm so happy to see you. Please come in and make yourselves to home."
The old lecher waved his arm expansively at three of the best chairs he could find to have out in his office. Richard was feeling good, secure in the knowledge that he had handled these people before and he would be able to handle them again. There was no problem, really.
Of course, he would have to cover for Janice's surprising lack of progress and his own total lack of activity, (other than fucking his secretary, of course), but the hospital as a whole was doing well, and they would not be able to help but see it. But his nerves still had him feeling rather warm and he took a long sip from his freshly filled water glass and then another before he turned to face them.
"It's been a very good year," he told them firmly, lowering his voice and looking each one of them steadily in the eye.
He was doing just that with one of the plumpest middle-aged matrons on the board, when the full impact of the drug suddenly hit him.
Richard was able to continue with his speech for only a few moments longer before he suddenly fell on his knees before the old biddy, and thrust his hands up beneath her skirt.
"I want your body!" He muttered thickly.
"Why doctor! What on earth?" roared Doctor Jackson in amazement as one of the most respected doctors in the hospital pushed his lustfully grasping hands up between Sara Caslow's soft, fleshy thighs, successfully worming his index finger under her narrow crotch band and planting it in the unprepared little hole of her vagina.
The widow was too astonished to wiggle, and simply sat there staring at him in blank amazement as a second finger penetrated her cunt. Her eyes bulged out and she began to stammer.
"Richard, for Heaven's sake....." she went, half in shock from this unexpected assault, watching the elderly doctor open his pants with his free hand and pull his short fat cock right out of his open fly.
"I've got to have you now ... . "
"But there's a room full of people," she cautioned.
"I don't care," groaned Richard. "It has to be right this minute," he answered, finding himself overpowered by the strongest lust he had ever experienced.
"Richard, you must have lost your mind," shouted the chairman of the board, leaping to his feet. "Take your hand out of that woman's vagina immediately."
Suddenly everything changed. Richard's lust by now had gone so high that everything and everyone with a hole appealed to him. His own natural overly strong passion, combined with the drug turned him into a true sexual maniac. He looked at every man and every woman in the room with equal desire, wondering how he could have wasted so much of his life by sticking to young women only when there were old ones and men who needed satisfying so badly.
He looked up at Abrams, who was standing over him, and Richard suddenly realized that he had a great deal of affection for this man. Yanking his hand free of the old woman's offended cunt, he whirled, wrapping his arms around the man's waist and pressing his lips to where he thought Abram's cock would probably be sleeping.
"Your body," Richard muttered thickly. "I must have your body."
"This man is completely insane. Get him off me!" screamed Abrams as Richard knocked him over backwards, desperately trying unzip the board member's fly.
The other woman in the room, young and pretty, not doubt offended by being left out of the assault, leaped to her feet and went into immediate action. Quickly she snatched a heavy paper weight from a shelf and laid it across the back of Richard's skull.
"Yaahhhh!! ! ! " the old doctor groaned as the blow stretched him out on the floor full length.
The ache in the back of his head was killing him, but the lust suddenly was cooling down. This great sock to his system had temporarily knocked the drug out of control.
He staggered to his feet, wondering how on earth he would ever be able to repair the damage he had done to his career in these two minutes of total madness. But normally seemed to have returned, at least for the moment.
With a sigh of relief, he unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants. It all seemed so natural.
"If you'll just excuse me. I have to jerk off for a few minutes and then I'll be right with you.
"Oh, no!! ! ! " screamed Sarah, and the other woman in chorus as he spread his legs so that he could play with his heavy balls while he began to fist his meat rapidly.
The shouts and groans brought Jason into the office on the run. He was wearing a sincere and worried expression as he ran over to the berserk man with a hypodermic at the ready. The good doctor looked up in confusion, finding that he was able to make himself come in three seconds flat. As he showed the other people in the room his sticky hand while waving it in triumph, Jason stuck the needle expertly into his arm.
"There, there, doctor ... .everything is going to be just fine," Jason assured him gently, shooting the contents of the hypodermic into the man's bloodstream. "You just stretch out on the sofa here and rest."
"Thanks so much, Jason," Richard mumbled vaguely as he was led to the couch.
He was unconscious by the time his head hit the pillow. The crowd in the room gathered around him and shook their heads in disbelief.
"What in the world happened to him?" asked one of the men as Jason lay the needle on. the desk and spread a blanket over the naked portion of Richard's body.
"It really is a shame," Jason said as he shook his head with what appeared to be sorrow. "He had such a fine mind at onetime. I was hoping that he wouldn't haven't have one of his spells today, but I guess the tension was a little too much for him."
"Are you saying that this is not the first time it happened?" Jason again shook his head.
"Unfortunately, they've been happening more regularly lately. The people who care about him, especially doctor Janice Ames and myself, have been trying to get him to see our staff psychiatrist, but he never remembers what happened once it's over, and he always claims that it never happened."
Sarah gazed at the slumbering figure of the old doctor and then turned to Jason with a strange smile on her face.
"Who's been seeing to his duties while he's in this condition?"
"Well, Janice does the best she can, and I do what I can in her lab so that nothing will be neglected. I've been doing a lot of studying on my own time so that I can help with the research."
"We heard rumors that you were working far beyond the call of your duty," Sarah said, reaching up to pat Jason on the shoulder. "I for one think it's about time this hospital showed its appreciation."
"And I agree," one of the other members said."
"We can just put Janice in charge. I always felt that the lady would be good for this job," Sarah concluded, carefully adjusting her panties and yanking at her skirt as she spoke, I move that we appoint Janice to this spot, and give Jason a big promotion so that he can start running the lab on almost a full-time basis, under Janice's supervision, of course."
"But only until this man gets back on his feet," Jason commented with a loyal tone.
"Oh, no. We can't let a man like this get back in control of patients or staff again. Until we have a full meeting of the board to make it official, Janice is the Chief of Staff and you are in charge of the research department under her supervision. There should be no more discussion necessary. The matter is ended, and so is this man."
"That's such a shame. He used to be a really great doctor," Jason sniffed.
"A real pity."
"Yes, I'm sure everyone will be upset," Sarah said. "But we have the good of the hospital to think about."
"That's life," someone sneered in the background. "You better call for some orderlies, and have this man put under secure protection."
"It was all accomplished so quickly and efficiently that Janice didn't hear a whisper of it before Richard was safely tucked away under lock and key. By the time she did get word of the incident, it had become so exaggerated that there was no doubt in her mind of it happening purely of Richard's own causes, and that he should indeed be locked up.
Although she had never been a jealous woman, or envious of Richard's higher position, that did not stop her from being only too glad that the promotion was awarded to her. She wished that Richard would get well soon, but once she was assured that the position was to be hers permanently, Janice quickly stopped worrying about her predecessor. He had always been something of a bore, anyway.
It did bother her that she wouldn't have as much time to work in the lab, but Jason would be there, and much as she didn't like some of the things that had happened between them in the recent past, she still had to admit that he was getting more and more qualified to work in research all the time. Maybe, with things having changed so drastically in their relationship now, they would be able to get on better on other levels as well.
One thing was for certain, she would be extremely cautious around him as there had been no time at all to figure out if he was up to sexual misconduct or not on that night. Only the future would tell, Janice supposed. He might turn out to be the pussycat she had always believed he was.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Jason was now ready for the next step of his great battle plan. Special for this occasion he had mixed up an even more potent batch of his erotic brew, this time in a clear liquid form that would not be detected, either with taste or smell.
Having paid the janitor off handsomely to obtain the spare keys to Janice's apartment, Jason went on upstairs and let himself in there, knowing that she would still be at the lab during this time. Since there would be no danger of her arriving early because he had piled her up with some last minute work, Jason proceeded at a leisurely pace.
She didn't seem to keep much in the way of liquors around the house, but he did find two pitchers of fruit juice and an opened bottle of soda. Not wanting to take any chances, he put some of the magical liquid into all of them, figuring that she had to drink something sooner or later, once she was home.
He carefully cleaned around the bottles and pitchers so that there would be no tell-tale signs of tampering, and made sure that there were no footprints or evidence of any other sort of disturbance. By then he was so excited with the prospect of what was about to happen that Jason really wanted to hide in a closet and wait until she got home.
But that would never do. He had planned all of his moves very carefully, and if his plan was going to succeed, there could be no errors. So he carefully looked once more around to make sure that everything was just as Janice had left t that morning.
Everything in order, he went across the street and climbed the fire stairs of a parallel building until he reached the roof. Binoculars in hand, he perched at the very end and focused on her apartment windows, ready to watch her activities, and then move in at just the right moment.
Janice would be coming home very tired, planning on a quiet evening alone in her apartment, no doubt expecting to curl up with a good book before going to sleep early. But not tonight, Jason thought as he laughed to himself. Tonight might very well be the most exciting night in her entire life.
While he got himself into place and settled in for a relaxing wait, Janice was tending to some last minute things in the lab which Jason had claimed he did not have the time for. Lately he seemed so earnest and since that she had no reason to disbelieve him.
Things were really getting along well between them, and the research was going even better than before because of it. Janice made a mental note to pick up some sort of special gift for Jason. After all, he had done a great deal to further the cause of her career.
But all that would have to wait for the next day. For a moment, all she wanted to do was sit in her chair look around the prospering lab and admire it, unable to believe that it was all rolling smoothly after so long. Jason's help and cooperation made all the difference in the world.
A sense of bitter sweet happiness ran through her body as Janice put away her chemicals and prepared to stop work for the night. She would have liked to work much later, but she had done just that for the past several nights, and a doctor should knew when she needed the rest.
Now she was beginning to wonder why she had quarreled with Jason in the first place. There had certainly been plenty of blame on both sides. As Janice saw it, he had raped the little girl doing the survey, and that was really evil, but she could hardly assume a high normal position on the matter since she herself had done exactly the same thing a few minutes later.
There must have been something strange about Karen. That had to be it. Anyway, Janice was humiliated and embarrassed, confused and perplexed, and so she snapped at him, and while their working relationship was excellent, everything else was very cool between them.
In spite of all her cautions feelings towards him, she still wished very much that they could become close friends again, the way she wished they had been in the past, when he was still so awkward and clumsy, but so very sweet. He had changed so much since then.
Jason was more forceful now, less nervous, and full of self-confidence, giving orders with a firm, authoritative tone of voice. Now he was a man that a woman could really fall in love with, but it no longer seemed possible, and this made Janice very-sad. Why, he had scarcely looked at her all week.
If they could just work together in the lab for a little while, Janice could picture how it would all happen. He would take her in his arms, kissing her tenderly on the top of her face and telling her that she was the most beautiful woman in the world.
Suddenly Janice shook her head sharply, trying to jar her brains back into functioning the way they should. She was behaving like a schoolgirl, like areal idiot. Janice had had her chance with Jason, more than once, in fact.
He had asked her for dates countless times, and she had just about laughed in his face. Most of the time she acted as if she didn't know he was alive. Now he must have fallen out of love with her. Maybe he had shacked up with Karen again, or any other woman he came across. It seemed to her now that every woman but herself had easily been able to tell what a good man he was.
Janice had a brief crying spell on the way home, but she made it to her apartment. Then she looked at her watch and decided that she would make an early night of it. Her body felt tired, hot and sweaty, and she collapsed on her bed, wondering how she had faced all the empty evenings of her life before this.
She had spent most of the time reading scientific books and running some small experiments on her own, but these things no longer seemed satisfying now and she desperately wanted some company of the opposite sex. Janice suddenly saw herself growing old and gray, alone and unloved, like a real old maid. Even now she was being considered as either frigid or queer by most of those who knew her.
If only Jason would call! She would tell him how sorry she was for having been such a bitch, give him the latest news on the research, and then suggest that he stop by for dinner. Then, if he should get a little playful after dinner, that was just fine with her.
He was so masculine and self-assured these days that he would probably simply take her, if he felt like it, maybe without even asking permission first. She would have no moral problems to wrestle with. It would be all his decision and his alone.
Her stockings felt hot and sticky, and she decided to get undressed. Now that she thought about it, all of her clothing felt uncomfortable, and just before she stripped all the way down, Janice went to the kitchen and poured herself a tall glass of fruit juice. It had an instant effect on her, a very pleasant one, odd for a simple juice, but she was just too tired to pay that much attention to it.
Now she went back into the bedroom, threw her pantyhose on the floor and unzipped her dress, sighing with relief as she felt the cool air sweep over her fevered body. A second later, she slipped out of her bra and allowed her heavy breasts to swing free.
Feeling a little wicked, she peeled off her panties and stretched out completely naked on the bed. She closed her eyes and imagined that Jason was right there with her.
The first thing she would tell him was how very much she loved him. The second would be to beg him to fuck the shit out of her!
CHAPTER TWELVE
Jason gazed with erotic delight down through the window which Janice had neglected to cover. He studied with throbbing desire the beautiful white body which he was sure would shortly be his plaything.
She was there, completely naked, maybe already feeling a little lusty even though the drug was just beginning to work on her. He would wait until it had a better hold, maybe when she was so turned on that she began to masturbate.
Jason would beat it down the stairs and then dash over to her place, knocking on the door and making it all seem so very casual. By the time he got there, she would be writhing in sexual agony, no longer capable of any self-control, a prisoner of her own erotic emotions and he would be there to take care of it all.
His fingers trembling, Jason tried to calm himself by taking out his cock and stroking it a little. He opened his eyes wide when he noticed that Janice was getting even more turned on.
Believing herself to be unobserved, the tormented young woman ran her hands softly over the smoothly rounded mounds of her breasts, caressing herself with urgent need. Jason watched and grinned, it was time that he got down there, and with any kind of luck, the front door would be open and he could just walk in there and take her.
Moving quietly, he left the roof and made his way down the narrow flight of hall stairs. But just as he arrived at the door of Janice's apartment, he heard a profanity in the staircase below him and looked down to see three brawny men delivering what looked like a new dining room table, all covered up with quilts. He paused, his hand on Janice's doorknob, waiting to see where they were going before he rang the bell.
"Hey, could you get that bell for us?" the leader of the three men called roughly.
Sweat was forming on his great bulging muscles as he helped the other two lift the heavy wood table on to the landing where Jason was standing. The nurse looked at them with simple horror. They were three rough, tough and ready for anything truck driver types, and that was definitely intended for the inside of Janice's apartment. The men would be walking into he apartment when the drug would be at the peak of its effectiveness. There was the distinct possibility of another disaster.
"Uh, I don't think she's home. I mean, she may have been called back to the hospital," he stammered desperately, stalling for time while he tried to decide what he should do.
"If that's the case, then it looks like she was nice enough to leave the door unlocked for us. We ain't no crooks, and if you're her friend, you can watch us. We'll just put the table in there and leave."
Jason gulped hard, feeling failure staring him in the face once more, and he darted up the stairs, moving fast as his legs would carry him. He had to think fast but nothing at all would come to him.
He yanked savagely on the door knob and then realized he could not get up to this roof. But now that the men were just about inside Janice's apartment, Jason felt the sudden urge to escape and dashed down the stairs again, across the street and up to that roof, so that at least he could see what was going on, if indeed he could do nothing about it.
Jason could see the men going in there, and then walking through the house as if they heard something, then finding Janice lying naked on her bed and playing with herself as if her very life depended on it. He dashed down the stairs again, made it back to her apartment and ran all the way up the stairs thinking that he might be able to stop them.
Her front door was ajar, and he found the nerve to walk inside, but he could not bring himself to burst in the bedroom where the three men were already standing around her. There were just too many of them, they were too big and they had already begun to undress. Stop them now in any way, and he might easily be killed. The next thing he heard was the sound of zippers and his own jealous heart pounding hard.
Janice was so stoned that she couldn't even remember when the men came into the room and she took her hand away from her cunt just long enough to point to it and tell them, what she wanted. She was sure that there were three of them, but it was all still fuzzy until she felt all of those hands plying her cunt, kneading her tits and driving her into an even more intense sexual frenzy.
There was no denying that she wanted them all badly. Yes, her erotic fantasies were about Jason at that very moment, but Jason wasn't there for her, and these men were. Her cunt was just screaming to be filled, and they all looked so very good. She needed them badly, much too badly, and even though the desire had suddenly steamed up out of nowhere, it was still so intense that she would do anything to have it satisfied. Janice did nothing to cover herself up, nothing to chase them away, so she was getting just what she was asking for.
The need was so strong that she wouldn't even ask them to take turns, even welcoming the idea that she might have them one at a time, or three at a time, whichever their choice was. The man who said his name was Frank was leaning over her now, lust written all over his features, as he bent to trail his lips wetly across her succulent breasts.
"Oh, fuck me, please," she murmured, bitterly ashamed of the horrible things that her lusting body was forcing her to do.
Frank could not have turned away from an invitation like that if one of his men had put a gun to his head at that very moment. He rolled over on top of her lushly tempting body, his fat, hard, stubby cock heading straight into the moistly gaping opening of her yearning pussy. With a grunt, he pierced her right through to the heart, his hips slamming forward brutally as he drove his short weapon as far up into her hole as he could reach.
Frank was a little short, but he was good and fat, and Janice groaned under, the pressure of being so widely stretched.
"Ahhh, deeper, harder, around and around," she begged, "give me all you've got."
Trying to make up with intense activity for what he lacked in penile length, Frank screwed into her like a battering ram, pounding his muscular body into the softness of hers, his rod of lust thickened flesh pistoning into her hotly churning little cunt with ever increasing speed. Janice had come while she was masturbating, but now she needed to come again, and Frank certainly seemed to know how to give that to her.
She worked hard to help him get her there, pushing her body back up against his and trying to make herself come by rubbing her angrily swollen clitoris against her pubic bush. It wasn't going to take long. She was almost there, and when his face was close enough, she sucked on his tongue, drawing it furiously into her mouth as she generated her own heat and brought herself up to another frenzy of highly erotic desire.
"Cock, cock give me more of your cock," she chanted.
"You've got it, baby," he answered her with a throaty growl.
Janice was willing to go on all night with this man if that was possible. All she needed was for Frank to hold on a little longer and she could come a few more times.
But Frank could no longer do it for her. The surprise and the great excitement proved to be his downfall. The fact that she had gone wild beneath him, bucking and gyrating as if she were possessed by demons caused his body to suddenly stiffen, and Janice almost cried with disappointment as she felt him grunt, and, without warning, begin to pour white hot streams of his cream into the very depths of her pussy.
Janice sobbed in frustration, cheated of the total satisfaction that her incredibly heated desire required. It was now worse for her as if the men had never shown up at he door.
"How can you leave me hanging like this?" she screamed. "Please get back in there. I must have some more."
"Goddamn it! This broad must be a nymph!" Frank declared rudely, rolling away from her body and off to the side of the bed. "I've had enough for right now. One of you guys better take over."
"Oh, please, do what he says," sobbed Janice, half in despair because she realized that they must be telling the truth about her.
There was no other reasonable explanation for the way she was behaving. But she needed those orgasms, whatever the reason. Let them think what they wanted to, but let them give her what she had to have.
Janice cried with happiness as the young man they called "Tank" rolled on top of her, his lips hungrily searching for hers. He kissed her in a hard, bruising fashion, but he seemed to be in no hurry to thrust his long, thick cock, which resembled a salami into the depths of her suffering cunt.
"I got a better idea," he said with a sly grin. "If you wanna get fucked, you have to make me want to help you out. Now let's see how good you are with this pretty little mouth of yours."
Janice had been dreading this moment, knowing that sooner or later one of the men would decide that they wanted to be sucked off, and this act was something she had always felt to be especially vile. In one small part of her mind which still appeared to be logical, she wanted to call it quits, right then and there, but the burning need down deep in the pit of her stomach was a long way from being satisfied. But she knew that she was no longer in a position to refuse anything to the three men.
The second man was crouching over her now, the scarlet tip of his monstrous root dangling and dripping only inches from her lips, and she realized that her moment of truth had arrived. He would not satisfy her until she had performed this obscene deed for him, before she sucked him off, and she knew that she would have to go through with it for her own sake of her own survival. Without thinking further about it, Janice allowed her mouth to fall open as her head bobbed forward to take the veined rigidity of "Tank's" shaft into and down her throat.
"Ahhhh, that's the way, baby, suck it like that!"
Tank made several such compliments about her style, even though it was obvious to all that this was her first time at it. He let his body sink forward as he pushed his heated ramrod even further into her beautifully rounded mouth.
"Go to it," Frank called from behind them.
The humiliation was awful, but her greed for more cock surmounted that, and Janice made herself accept the rod of flesh eyen though she gagged slightly as she sucked the blood-engorged head way down into her throat. Maybe it was difficult, but she knew that she was going to go through with it now.
There was no way out, and she could not have escaped from these three even if she took the notion to. Tank was holding her head tightly with both hands as he flexed his hips back and forth. Janice could feel the hugeness of his bloated rammer slithering up and down along the slippery surface of her tongue, and in spite of her initial reluctance, she now had to admit that she kind of liked the taste.
She was not the only happy party in this thing. "Tank gasped with the perverted pleasure that this woman was giving him, staring down with amazement at this gorgeous stranger who had so suddenly offered her body to the three of them. Nothing like this had ever happened to him before, at work or off the job, and he was determined to take full advantage of this great bounty.
The mysterious young woman was obviously out of her mind with lust, and "Tank" saw her eyes dilating with unquenchable desire as her lips closed in a tight oval over the pulsating glans of his cock, sending ripples of pure joy throughout his entire body. Who cared that she wasn't accustomed to performing this sort of function for a man? Her instinct had already taken over and she began to nibble softly on the massive rod of flesh which she held firmly between her lips.
Janice tried to pretend that this was not really happening to her, but the harsh reality of the situation was forced home with every deep pounding of this man's cock down her throat. There was a man's cock in her mouth, a long, hard, hot thing, and she was sucking it furiously, moaning and gagging as if she were about to die, but sucking it just the same. And what was worse, she was starting to love what she was doing.
The other two men watching with great glee, and this made her want to work even harder at it, put on a really terrific performance for them. Soon she was going wild, her cheeks billowing out as she sucked and then let go repeatedly, while small frothy trails of saliva mixed with his pre-orgasmic spunk dripped out of the corners of her mouth. Her body was covered with a fine, fragrant layer of perspiration and every muscle in her system seemed to be working as her steaming body writhed obscenely on the bed, much to the delight of the audience.
Janice felt the man's cock go deeper, probing sadistically at the back of her throat, but she held on for dear life, having enough sense to cup his heavy balls with one hand while she wound the other around his back as if she was urging him to abuse her widely stretched mouth even more. She could feel his prick growing longer and wider in her mouth as his breathing grew much more labored.
Harder and harder he screwed down into her, his blunt cockhead plunging straight for her tonsils, and Janice suddenly realized that she could never sink any lower than this. She had positively touched rock bottom. He was fucking her mouth as if it were another cunt, and when he was finished, she was sure that he would pull up his pants and walk away, probably laughing at her.
But just when she was getting the hang of it, and wondering how long she could manage to keep going, it suddenly became too much for "Tank" to handle. His belly collapsed on her face and Janice had to fight for breath as the hot waves of his scalding spunk washed into the back of her gasping throat.
The wildly throbbing shaft of his cock seemed to have exploded in the hot interior of her mouth, sending such thick streams of cream shooting down her throat that it was impossible for her to swallow it all down. But she did try her best, inhaling and gobbling desperately as she choked down as much of the stuff as her mouth would hold at any one moment, also struggling for breath as her nose was crushed against the hardness of his belly. The man's body jerked and heaved one last time and then "Tank" collapsed on the bed beside her, his now limp penis slipping easily from her battered mouth.
"That wasn't bad, baby," he snickered. "You may just turn out to be a first class little cocksucker!"
Janice sobbed, feeling more hands swarming all over her body as the men now rolled her on to her stomach.
"Yes, do it. Whatever it is, I want you to do it."
Her voice was faint because her mouth was numb from the work she had done, but her message got through to the men just the same. They knew that she wanted them to do anything they pleased with her, which of course was just fine with them. Whatever wild perversions they chose to put Janice through, she was more than willing to submit to. She realized that she had hit the bottom of the barrel, and felt it was just where she belonged.
Vaguely the thoroughly aroused woman became conscious that Frank and "Tank" were pulling her legs apart as she lay on her stomach, and she assumed this had to mean that the third member of the team, Bob, was going to fuck her doggie-style. At another time she would have felt that this was ridiculous and humiliating, but it seemed perfect to her now.
Then suddenly the man named Bod was kneeling between her outstretched thighs with his muscular hands gripping the quivering mounds of her ass-cheeks and pulling them slowly apart to reveal the entire length of her anal crease to his leering gaze. Janice could feel the cooling tickle of the air sweeping across her rectum and then the man's finger dancing lightly over that very same spot. None of this made any sense to her until she heard the man's voice chuckling.
"Looks like she never got it back here," he grunted obscenely to his friends. "You two had the other holes, so I might as well give this one a try. Think she can take it?"
"You can make her take it, Bob. Go ahead and shove it up her ass. Even if it hurts, this is one chick who will love it."
Janice began fighting back now, suddenly overcome with fear as she realized that sodomy could be a very painful thing. She couldn't believe that they would want to take her back there. Couldn't they at least screw her in a normal manner? She needed a cock in her cunt so badly and all they wanted to do was play games.
Frantically, she tightened her ass cheeks as the man's thick middle finger burrowed its way forward to the firmly clenched little hole of her anus, but the three men were much too strong for her and they overpowered her with ease. As Frank and "Tank" held her down, Bob probed, his outstretched finger running lightly around the puckered edges of her ass-hole. Then, with a groan of perverse pleasure, he pushed, shoving his finger up into her defenseless anus as far as the first knuckle.
"Arrrggghhh!" she screamed in agony. "No, please not there. Anything but that."
"Go ahead and scream a little louder," Bob urged. "I love to hear a woman like that."
Then he laughed cruelly as he moved his finger around inside the throbbing little opening, sawing back and forth in an effort to stretch the tightly contracted circle of her anus to accommodate the wealth of his big cock.
"Please stop, you're hurting me," she begged him.
Janice turned around to look at his face and see it there was any compassion there, but all she could find was sadistic need and the desire to sodomize her. She knew with this one glance that she was lost. Bob had the physical strength to enforce his want upon her, and he intended to fuck her in the ass. The subject was a closed matter.
Suddenly the man moved. Yanking his fingers free, the horny workman smeared some of her night cream which he found on the bedside table into the dark, inviting furrows of her rectum so that he could lubricate her passage hotly against the entrance to her anal sanctuary.
"Please, this just isn't natural," she groaned, but no one was paying any attention to her.
She held her breath, knowing that this was going to hurt like hell, but trying to relax her body as the hard, rubbery tip of the man's pulsating thickness rubbed persistently at the tiny hairless opening of her rectum. The pressure grew intense as the moaning doctor alternated between fighting back and trying to open herself up voluntarily to him so that he could give them both some pleasure without tearing her ass to shreds.
Then suddenly, the assault began. With a grunt. Bob's body jammed forward and the swollen head of his massive cock surged into her agonized rectum with a loud pop, and her body was abruptly filled with intolerable pain. The entire bottom of her body writhed passionately in a vain effort to throw his off, but the three men all held her tightly and she could barely move a muscle.
The man inched his cock a little further into her thrashing body and Janice discovered that she couldn't think straight. They were driving her insane! By the time these three were finished abusing her inexperienced body, she wouldn't be worth much, as a doctor or a woman. Her ass-hole felt as if an enormous battering ram had been mercilessly thrust into her tiniest cavity, and she knew that she should be hating it, but strangely she didn't and that made her feel even worse about herself. She was penetrated, skewered, and starting to love that incredibly full sensation. As he forced his ramrod in deeper, Janice could barely stifle the groan of pleasure.
"Ahhhh, yes," she breathed, almost to herself as he drove himself home, his thighs smacking harshly into the tenderness of her spread ass.
Then, for a moment he did nothing, as though he were resting, and the girl felt her ravaged ass begin to cool down and feel real pleasure, adapting to the strange new presence. The real pain had been with his entry, but that ws all gone now. It was hardly even uncomfortable, and there was a definite sense of well-being as she felt him spread her wider back there and do a few twists with his prick.
Seeing that she was pretty much ready for him now, Bob began to fuck slowly in and out of the buttery warmth of her rectum as the woman tried to live with all the wild fantasies she had about being fucked just like this for about a year. She was slipping back into the total insanity of perverse lust, and all thoughts about caution were completely wiped from her mind.
Janice felt with satisfaction the man's hips pumping faster and faster against the willing tightness of her cock filled rear passage. The man's breath was now quickening as his lust increased incredibly and he gripped the quivering white flesh of her buns in his cruel hands, twisting and tweaking her tender skin as he pounded hard into her, just as she asked of him.
For what seemed to be an eternity, he drove constantly into her, and Janice lay there on the bed and took it until she was so accustomed to the fullness and the motion that she could move along with him. She was now actually glad that the men had forced her down into this position because she was finding that she enjoyed a submissive role with men.
There were so many roads to sexual pleasure, she told herself, and these men were helping her to discover several right now. She had exposed her naked body to these three total strangers, seductively, inviting them to play passionate sex games with her available feminine flesh, and now she had no right to complain if the games they played were not precisely what she had in mind. And besides, now that Bob had gone ahead and done it, she would never be able to say again that ass-fucking was a bad or dirty thing.
Janice could not see who it was, but one of the men was reaching beneath her legs to caress the glistening little ruby of her clitoris and a series of strange and startling sensations were beginning to build in her lower body from front to back. Now there was a subtle combination of discomfort and pleasure, of hurt and happiness boiling deeply below the pit of her belly and she found that it felt so good to move her hips in time with the man's rhythmic stabs into her rectum.
"Atta baby, move that sweet little ass!" crowed Bob in triumph, seeing that he was finally conquering her last line of resistance.
Encouraged by all this, Janice began to churn wildly, grunting as he screwed like a demon into her clasping rectum. Everything was getting-better by the second, and she discovered that she could move quite freely now, giving herself pleasure by these motions as well as the man who was screwing her ass.
An incredible fire was building in her abdomen and it suddenly struck her that she must not allow herself to experience an orgasm in this perverse situation. It would be the end of her dignity forever, she was thinking, if she let them see how much she was enjoying this.
And yet she could not stop herself. Her climax hit her unexpectedly, while she was trying to find ways to avoid it, and the woman was suddenly howling with pleasure at the top of her lungs, loud enough for the world at large to hear it. There had been hardly any build-up, any chance for preparation and she knew that as she sailed into anal ecstasy that she had disgraced herself forever.
A good man like Jason would never want her now. She was nothing but a whore. Her life was ruined and she really should be grieving.
But the grieving would have to wait just a short while. Right then Janice was flying high, and she wanted this magnificent orgasm to last as long as possible. Worrying about Jason would have to come later. Why spoil all this great pleasure with thoughts of doom and loss?
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Jason awoke, stretched out on the tar floor, and felt the soreness in his muscles, the chill in his bones. Shaking his head to clear away the cobwebs, he crawled over to the edge of the roof, picked up his binoculars and looked to see if the men had finally left.
He could see right into Janice's bed. She was sleeping, her long soft hair spread delicately over the pillows, and the brown nipples of her luscious breasts were large and relaxed as she slumbered.
Janice was naked, having fallen asleep immediately with exhaustion as soon as she was alone. Jason had been puzzled for hours, as he was sure that the drug would have worn off by then, and yet his lady love had gone right oh fucking for some time afterward. Because of this the moving men had left vey late, patting each other on the back and bragging about what great studs they were.
What was Jason supposed to do now? He should have been feeling anguish, but instead there was a steely calm settling over his anguished, lust-torn body. All right, so there had been some set-backs, and pretty heartrending at that. Also some accidents and minor reversals, but with the great strength of his potent durgs and his own terrific imagination for finding ways to use it, Jason knew that he would have to triumph in the long run.
This morning everything was going to be different. There would be no supple young girls to distract him, and no burly men to get to Janice before he did. It was still too early for anyone at all to come visiting. It would be just the beautiful woman and his horny self. This morning, with another shot of his special brew in her orange juice, Jason was finally going to win his heart's desire.
He no longer had any doubts about himself, or about her. As far as he was concerned, she had been primed and ready for some time now. She was already his. all he had to do was walk through her front door and take her.
Jason's cock throbbed powerfully in his pants with anticipation as he got to his feet. It was Saturday morning and they could fuck the entire week-end away, as long as he kept finding opportunities to slip her more drugged drinks. What had happened before was not longer important. Life for the two of them began now, and his highest hope was that by the time the week-end was over, Janice would be so used t screwing with him that she would come to want it all f her own accord.
Still, he decided to take no chances. He palmed the bottle of drugs and resolved to pour some into every liquid drink she had in the house. Then he straightened out his clothes, ran a hand through his rumpled hair and went back down stairs and across the street. The apartment building was silent as his steps echoed through the halls while he made his way to Janice's apartment.
His heart was beating wildly as he rang the bell, once, and then again. But there was no sound in the apartment. With a stab of fear, he wondered if maybe the men had hurt her in some way, and she was unconscious rather than sleeping. Why, she could even be dead, and he had done nothing at all to help her all the time it was happening.
Jason was just beginning to figure out ways of jimmying the door without being heard by the other neighbors when he realized that men making a quick getaway would not have thought to lock the door behind them. So he fiddled with the door handle, and found that he was correct.
But he did make a lot of noise while he was doing it, and by the time he was inside, Janice was awake. He got into the living room just as she was getting out of bed, putting on her bathrobe an slippers as she shuffled to the door.
"Why.. .It's Jason!, " she cried out as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. "I don't know what you're doing here, but I have to say that it is very good to see you."
There was no mistaking the genuine pleasure in her voice. Her big smile and open arms also told him a lot. Jason thought that she must have gotten up for a drink during the night and was still a little sexually high. He was not one to quibble with good fortune. So he reached out and pulled her to him roughly, kissing her long and hard.
Her kiss was one of equal feeling and passion, he could feel the trembling in his arms, and thought that the drink must have been a very long one.
"Oh, Jason," she gasped as she came up for air. "This is all so lovely. I just don't know what to say."
"You don't have to say anything at all," the male nurse growled. "We both know what all this means.
Then he kissed her once again and noticed that her passion for him was rising rapidly. Jason picked her up in his arms and, closed the front door with his foot before he carried her to the bedroom.
"Did you come over here because I'm late for work. I'm afraid that I lost track of the time," she inquired timidly as he dumped her crudely on the bed and then moved around to the other side.
"I didn't come to talk about anything," he said. "I came here to fuck you and that's just what I'm going to do."
He was positively snarling as he spoke, and Janice shook a little with trepidation. He seemed so strong, so dominant. Suddenly Jason was a man to fear, but he was also a man to admire.
Now he took a masterful pose, standing back with legs braced wide apart and arms folded across his chest. With a good snoot of his drug, she wouldn't possibly be able to refuse him.
"Take off your robe and those slippers. I want you all naked for me, and be quick about it," he snapped.
A strange, haunted expression now came over her beautiful features, as if she were very pleased that he was taking command. Janice stood up obediently and undid the rope which closed her robe, letting the garment slide to the floor, exposing all the lush mysteries of her body which he had been wanting to be near for so long. His eyes positively glowed at this close-up view, and he knew that she was proud of his admiration for her.
He was sure that she was completely helpless towards him, and he congratulated himself on his genius and his good fortune. With all the drug that she must have taken, she would be a slave, a willing slave to his every desire.
But was she? Could this just be some sort of hang-over which would soon wear off? Driven on by relentless curiosity, Jason kicked off his pants and allowed his massive erection to spring forth into plain view. Where would she draw the line? He had to know right away.
"Get down on your knees and kiss my cock," he ordered and then watched in smug silence as she knelt submissively before him and kissed his well hardened penis moistly on the top.
"I am going to fuck your cunt to a lather," he informed her arrogantly. "Do you dare to question me on that?"
"Oh, no. Whatever you want is fine with me. I want you to fuck me, Jason I want your cock very badly.
Her voice was the merest whisper of humility and even her eyes were downcast to add to that image. Jason's cock jumped another hard inch.
Now he was grinning from ear to ear. Mentally he thanked his creative genius once more. He did try to imagine the strong-willed snobby lady doctor behaving in this slave-like fashion without the drug, however, and knew that he would never even had gotten close to this. It would have been impossible under any other circumstances.
But he had her now and he intended to make the most of it. Too much hell had gone under the bridge for him not to.
"After I fuck you that way, just for kicks, I'm going to fuck you in the ass," he sneered. "You're going to like that just as much, aren't you, my hot little bitch?"
"Oh, yes, Jason," Janice stammered. "I want your cock everywhere my body can take it."
She was blushing beet red, but never dropped her plaintive eyes from his face. There was a look of pure adoration and a strong pitiful hunger about her.
Jason snorted with superior joy and ran his hands over the jiggling mounds of her breasts, the very same that he had desired so long and which everyone in the world seemed to get to before him. This was the moment he had been waiting so impatiently for.
Completely blinded by the lust that he had induced in her, Jason was sure that she would refuse him nothing. He had to have everything sexual there was in her to give, and for a moment he felt like a starving man suddenly confronted with a ten course meal, all laid out on the table. There was so much and he just didn't know where to begin.
He wanted it all! With a strong and impulsive gesture, Jason threw on the lights, even though there was some sunshine already streaming through the windows. He wanted to see every naked inch of her, every secret furrow, every tantalizing hole, every glossy hair.
Suddenly he wanted a drink and reached for the pitcher which still stood on the bedside table. Jason thought that he would put on a better performance if he had a little of his own concoction to bolster him. But the pitcher was empty, and the glasses smashed.
"Did you drink all of that?" he asked with wonder.
"Oh, no. That stuff tasted kind of funny early this morning and I spilled out. Then I went into the kitchen for a drink and all of the stuff in the refrigerator tasted funny too. I guess the power must have been off for a while yesterday, and everything spoiled. The best I've had to drink since about midnight last night was tap water."
Jason stood there with his hard-on in his hand and shook his head for quite a while. He could not believe his own ears. His intelligence told him what the obvious was, but he still couldn't accept it.
"Are you trying to tell me you had only plain water to drink?" Jason said stupidly, his body twitching slightly as Janice planted another warm kiss on the thickened and throbbing shaft of his cock.
"That's right, and can we please stop talking about drinks now? The only drink I want is from the tip of your cock. And after that I would like to feel it inside of me. So can we start playing now, please?"
She was actually begging him to take her!! !
"I don't need that shit anymore," he exclaimed.
"Are you saying that you don't need sex?"
"No, forget everything I just said, except for my commands, of course. You know what they are."
"That we fuck, and I agree. Please hurry up and screw me. I could never explain how badly I need you now."
"You just did, baby, but I'll never be able to explain how it happened."
