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From: woodsmok@gte.net (MC Woodsmoke)
Subject: RP Kinetics (mff sf/sh/mc) 07/10
Disclaimer :
Read No Further If You Are Under The Age Of 18 Or
If You Are Offended By Graphic Descriptions Of Sexual
Activity. All Characters, Situations, And Locations
Are Purely Fictional. In the real world there are
STD's like AIDS, this is an imaginary world where the
activities described here wouldn't be suicidal.
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Chapter 7 The Odd couple plus one.
The next morning after showers and another incredible
session of love making, I showed the girls everything I
could do.
By lunch time they knew as much about me, my powers and
my body as I did.
The one thing I had managed to conceal was my true
identity. I had managed to stay masked. I had fended
off repeated attempts by both girls to get this last
piece of information out of me. They didn't play fair
either. Monique had tried blackmail. No lookey... no
nookey, but I'd gotten stubborn about it and she had
finally decided she didn't want to miss out on what my
powers could make her feel. Jacqueline tried a sneak
attack to remove the goggles and got to spend five
minutes walking upside down on the ceiling for her
trouble.
They finally surrendered themselves to the fact that I
wanted to keep my real identity to myself. I think
they both had determined that given time they would
probably drive me squirlley enough to tell them the
truth.
Next to the sex, I think I enjoyed the discussion the
most. Niq and Jaq were full of questions about my
powers. After clearing up the when, where, and
claiming ignorance on the how and why, I gave some
demonstrations.
I pulverized a concrete block. Jacqueline couldn't
help the small cry of fright that escaped her lips when
I tore a steel pipe in two with a twitch of my mind,
and a screech of tortured metal. Her eyes got a scared
and thoughtful look for a moment. Until then I don't
think the girls had been thinking of what I could do as
deadly. Now they knew.
I had them throw objects at me and caught them or
deflected them with my mind. Monique wanted to try a
bullet but I wasn't sure about that yet. I knew I
could build a layer of shields which would catch a
bullet, before it reached me, but it just might
ricochet instead and hurt someone.
I built a telekinetic closet and stepped into it,
effective disappearing from view. Both girls tried
this out and thought it was very Kewl!, even "Fucking
Incredible". I built a staircase to the roof and
Jacqueline slowly climbed it's invisible steps,
fearfully trusting that I would catch her if she fell.
I levitated every object in the room up two inches and
held them there for ten minutes. I gave both girls
flying lessons, and told them that I could safely
control their flight anywhere within fifty yards of me.
As they glided and looped around the room, I was
bombarded with questions. How fast? How many? What's
your range? What about Craps and Roulette? How heavy?
How big? How long can you last? It probably wasn't
obvious to either girl but I enjoyed this capability to
just talk about what I could do immensely. I had been
keeping the secret to myself for so long.
We talked for a long time, taking time out to eat and
occasionally to explore other sexual uses for my
abilities. I was quickly becoming an addict to what
Monique and Jacqueline could do to me. I was also
getting better at giving them pleasure orally and with
my cock. I was surprised to discover that I was very
turned on by providing oral sex and that it gave me a
great deal of pleasure to please them that way. Jaq
was a great teacher and seemed to enjoy the results of
her instruction. Monique was more of the "let's try
this, let try that" school where everything and
anything might catch her perverted little mind.
I was falling in love, and that was amazing. It was
amazing that I could actually see anything past my
immense lust. I seemed to have a perpetual boner.
I hoped that even if Monique and Jacqueline didn't feel
the same way that I felt, then they at least liked me.
What I didn't know was that they were just as confused
by their feelings as I was by mine. While they were
questioning me, I felt justified in questioning them.
I learned about their family. I found out about their
likes and dislikes. I got a feeling for them as
individuals. I learned to think of them as Monique and
Jacqueline, not just 'those two incredibly sexy twins'.
What I didn't know was that my honest and interested
questions, coupled with the simple appeal to be allowed
to love them that was evident in my eyes; had a
profound affect on both of the girls. They had been
living a life of risk and fast sex for so long that
they had never realized that they were missing some
things.
Intimacy. Involvement. Love. Commitment. Respect.
When I was napping they talked about me. They talked
about the feelings they had towards me. They were
pretty sure that I was in love with them. They were a
little shocked to discover that they were both thinking
about being in love with me.
Maybe it was the strange situation we all found
ourselves in. Maybe it was the incredible sex. I
think it was hope. For a long time neither of the
girls had experienced any real hope of love. For some
reason my quirky combination of innocence, power and
honesty, softened the hardness they had developed in
their hearts towards a loving relationship. They
agreed to give this situation a chance; to take the
risk of loving me.
When they told me this, I nearly burst with joy. I may
have been naive in thinking I could love them both
without any tensions or jealousies, but I was young and
the young usually assume that things will work out. I
just knew that I felt like the luckiest man on the
earth. I hoped that my love would be enough for them.
In the hours that followed their announcement, I felt
like I might drown in the outpouring from both of the
girls. Kisses were longer. Hugs were more intimate.
Jokes were funnier. The sun was brighter. The sex was
slower, faster, gentler, rougher, and more fulfilling
for each of us than anything we had ever done as
individuals in our lives.
I told them who I really was. I finally got the damn
goggles off and flew the damn wool cap straight to the
garbage can. For some reason this lead to a very
solemn kissing ceremony, of sorts, in which we all
seemed to introduce ourselves to each other again.
That afternoon and the days that followed redefined
words such as happy, loving, sex, intimate, and
togetherness for each of us for the rest of our lives.
We experimented with my empathic sense. Monique's and
Jacqueline's trust in me grew to the point where I was
almost able to discern their thoughts by placing a
light telekinetic grip on any part of their bodies.
During sex this lead to my responding to their requests
before they made them. After a few days both girls
seemed to be reading my emotions.
Monique claimed that it was like sensing a color you
couldn't see with your eyes. Jacqueline tried to
analyze what she was doing and for awhile the
capability abandoned her. Niq was more accepting and
was soon very proficient at gauging my reactions. Jaq
finally let whatever was happening happen. She was
able to catch up very quickly. As a group it quickly
became impossible to lie to each other. Knowing
exactly what someone wants and 'knowing' that it their
totally honest desire, can really fire up the erotic
atmosphere.
"So you want to watch us Lez out hmmm???? You pervert!
Come her Jaq. Josh wants to watch me lick you with my
tongue post in."
Jaq was soon writhing on the bed in time to her
sister's ministrations, "Ohhhh yeahh baby, umhh you are
licking me so good!!"
"Unnnnnnnhhh!! Oh yeah .... I love you hon. Oh god
you taste so fucking good. I'm so horny, I would just
love............MMarrrgggg yes, thank you Josh, that's
exactly where I wanted your prick and ....oh yeah oh
yeah your fucking little tele-probe up my ass. Now
rub.... oh you are such a tit man!"
The licking and slurping from Jacqueline's crotch was
nearly matched by the moaning from deep in her chest.
"Josh I want..... Mrrrpphh! Ummm!! Yetththth a big
Pwick to suck on. Thank ooooh! Mmmm!"
"Stroke me Josh, stroke my hot cunny. Feels so fucking
good!! Watch Josh. Watch me stroke my sister's hot
little love button with my tongue. Ummm yes ummm ummm
rrrrhhh hhhhh hhhh!! so fucking GOOD! Can you see how
she shakes every time I lick up her cream and tap her
clit with my post? We're talented little lezzies don't
you think Josh? Ohhhh Yes!! I can feel you getting
ready! Fill my hot cunt with your cum! Do it! Do it
now!"
Latching her lips back onto her sisters clit as she
began to cum, Monique sucked and stroked it as her own
orgasm made her mind explode and her body shake with
pleasure.
Jacqueline arched her hips up hard and almost felt like
she could feel the moment when Josh's orgasm took him.
It exploded in his mind like his sperm was coating the
depths of her sister' pussy. In Josh's mind she felt
his awareness of Monique's pleasure which was so
intimately feminine and erotic that she erupted with
her own orgasm. She could almost feel the telekinetic
prick in her mouth vibrating and shooting virtual
geysers of sperm into her throat in time with the real
jets.
The honeymoon had to end sometime though and the banner
headline in the Sunday paper announcing the rape and
murder of two students, ended ours.
To be continued ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
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