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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
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>This posting contains:
Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 1 - Three Heads are Better than Two (mc, mf oral)
Part 2 - Curiosity and the Cat (mc, brief Mf-anal)
Part 3 - The Horror of the Power (mc, Mm, Mf, Mfm)
Part 4 - A Little Help From Your Friends (no sex)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 (continued)
Part 5 - Let's get naked (mf oral)
Part 6 - Romp in the Park (mc, exhib)
Part 7 - A Day With Dear Ole Dad (mc, oral mf mF MF)
(TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masterbating)
>See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of
all Chapters released so far and information on posting format.
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Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 1 - Three Heads are Better than Two
(mc, mf oral)
"Come on, Joey!" I groaned. "Stop thinking about Suzi's body!"
"I can't help it. I keep thinking about last night. Seeing her naked
body in her mirror..."
"Oh, Joey," Suzi sighed. "Now you got Tim thinking it too. I swear.
You guys look at playboys all the time. What is so different?"
"Yours is real," I said.
"Yeah, and it's real sexy too," Joey added. "Not made-up like those
playboy girls are."
"Thanks Joey," Suzi said sweetly. "But you're still not going to get
another look until Saturday. Now come on. Lets get this over with. I'm
starting to get a little cramped sitting like this."
We were in our private little air-conditioned room on the third floor,
sitting in a circle on the floor. This was the third time we had been
allowed to skip class in the four months the room had been set up, and
the first time since coming back from Christmas break. With Suzi's and
my help, Joey's performance in class had finally improved enough for a
few teachers to give their permission if he kept his grades up.
So far I hadn't been able to link our intelligences together. I could
go through their memories, share their bodies and feelings, monitor
their thoughts and alter them, but I hadn't been able to merge our
thought processes together. We couldn't think as one being.
"I don't think it will ever work," Joey said for the hundredth time.
"Joey, if you don't stop saying that, I'm going to tell Higgs you don't
need to come up here anymore. I can find someone else to do this with,
ya know."
"Okay, okay. But I just mean I don't think sitting in a circle yoga
style with blindfolds on is going to work."
"We wouldn't need the blindfolds if you could stop looking at Suzi's
chest or my pants."
"Oh yeah? Then why are we wearing bras on our heads? Tell me that."
"I saw it in a movie, and I liked the idea."
"Okay, that's it," Suzi said while removing the bra and blindfold. "I'm
not going to sit around listening to you two while my butt goes numb.
Why can't we try doing this on the couch?"
"Because Joey would be sitting next to one if not both of us, and you
know what that means," I said while I also slipped the bra and blindfold
off my head.
"I do NOT get a boner just from sitting next to you two!"
Suzi and I looked at each other with a knowing look, then she said,
"Fine. Lets do this on the couch!"
"Okay, okay. We haven't tried the couch yet," I sighed.
"I'll even sit in the middle," Joey said as he plopped his butt down on
the center cushion.
Suzi and I sat down, and we all closed our eyes at the same time. It
was a neat effect that Joey thought of, and we all kinda got a kick out
of it. It gave my mom goosebumps when we had tried it in front of her.
We all started concentrating on counting up to 100, trying to stay in
synch with each other as much as possible. As usual, I started to feel
a slight connection. Something always seemed to distract one of us and
then feeling gets lost. This time, Suzi had an itch that wouldn't leave
her alone.
"Sorry," she said as she scratched. "Well Joey, I guess you proved us
wrong. You actually don't have a boner from sitting next to both of
us."
"It's all a matter of will power," Joey said brightly. "This morning I
woke up with one, but instead of getting off in the bathroom like I
usually do, I started thinking about math and it went down just like
that."
"That makes it even more amazing," I said with a grin. "This means you
haven't shot off for over twelve hours. That's a record for you, Joey."
"Hey, you're right! Man. I hope I haven't lost it or anything."
"I think my itch is scratched enough now," Suzi said quickly.
"Okay," I said as we closed our eyes again. I started again. I was
just starting to get something.
"Joey!" Suzi and I both moaned again.
"Sorry," Joey said while shifting his boner in his shorts. "I guess you
spoke to soon Suz."
We waited a few minutes for Joey to settle down, then we closed our eyes
for another go. I felt the connection form faster that time. I started
trying to focus on the feeling again, and for moment I thought I was
getting somewhere, when another distraction presented itself.
"Knock, knock!" Principle Higgs said as he opened the door.
We all breathed out a fast sigh of irritation, but got some revenge when
we opened our eyes slowly at the same time. It had it's intended
affect. Higgs's expression caused Suzi to giggle.
"Ha ha," Higgs said, catching on he had been had. "Sorry to interrupt,
but considering you haven't been getting anywhere, I thought I might be
able suggest something. If you could explain what you're trying to do,
and what isn't working, I thought I might be able to come up with
something."
"Well, I wouldn't say we haven't been getting anywhere.." I said
defensively. "It's just something always distracts one of us just as I
start getting it to work."
"Have you tried just doing it with two people instead of three?"
"Yeah, but then it's like we're in two bodies at once. We share
everything, but it isn't like we're one person."
"Well, maybe you can't merge minds together. Maybe if you ever get it
to work with three people, it will just be three people sharing three
bodies like with two."
"I thought of that, but we already do that all the time, and it is a lot
easier to do than what we're trying. I've gotten a piece of it three
times now, but like I said, something always distracts one of us."
"Usually Joey," Suzi added.
"Shut up. You're the one who sneezed all over Tim the first time." Joey
smirked.
"Okay, I get the picture," Higgs interrupted. "You think you can get it
to work if you three can just concentrate on it long enough. Hmm."
We politely waited for him, not really believing he could actually help
us in any way. After all, we had been doing this kind of stuff together
for several months now, and Higgs had never even experienced it. We were
the experts.
"I think I may be able to help. How easily distracted are you Tim?"
"I only got distracted once because, er, I had to go the bathroom."
Joey smirked again at that one, but quickly dropped it before Higgs saw it.
"Have any of you ever been hypnotized?" Higgs asked.
"Hypnotized?" We all said instantaneously.
"Now stop that. Yes, hypnotized. I could hypnotize Joey and Suzi.
They would ignore the outside world and focus on whatever you're doing.
It's quite safe."
None of us had been hypnotized before, and I knew Joey and Suzi were a
little uncomfortable with the idea of Higgs hypnotizing them.
"Mr. Higgs, I have an idea. I think it would be faster if I did the
hypnotizing. You don't need to show me how or anything if you just let me
use your memories while I'm doing it the first time."
"I suppose that would be okay. It kind of takes the fun out of it for
me, but it would be interesting to see you do it like that."
"If you want, I can pay you back somehow.."
"No, that's not neccessary. I couldn't charge extra for doing my job. At
least I suppose I am teaching you how to do this. Indirectly at least."
I looked at Joey and Suzi, and said, "Is this okay with you?"
"I guess," Suzi said.
Joey nodded, then smiled and said, "I don't think we have to worry
about you making us bark like a dog whenever someone says 'walk'. I
mean, you could have done that a long time ago."
"Do we need to do anything before we start?" I asked Higgs.
"Well, I do have a question, if you don't mind. Why is Joey wearing a
bra on his head?"
Joey started turning red again, and with a stupid grin, he slid it off
his head.
"Uh.. We, er. I kinda saw it in a movie," I stammered out.
"I see. Well, if Suzi would take off her bracelet and necklace so she
won't accidentally hurt herself with them, we can get started."
"You ready?" I asked Higgs.
"Should I be sitting down or something?" he asked.
"You won't even know I'm in your head. I just didn't want to start
without you knowing I was doing it."
"That's very... polite of you. Okay, go ahead."
I popped in his mind and found him recalling the memories of the last
time he hypnotized someone. I watched them as they ran through his
mind. I found the memories fascinating. It was so easy. Or at least
it had appeared that way.
I started talking in a soft voice to Suzi and Joey. I had them relax on
the couch, then told them to pick out a spot on the ceiling and not move
their eyes from that spot. I spoke about how the couch felt underneath
them, how nice and soothing the air conditioner sound was. I mentioned
how relaxed their toes felt, and how nice it would be if that feeling
slowly started to move up their feet and legs. I talked about how
relaxed they were, and then started to repeat some of the things I had
said before.
I mentioned how their eyes were starting to feel heavy. How nice it
felt to relax on the couch, listening to my voice as they felt the toes
tingling... you get the picture.
Pretty soon I had Suzi in a light trance, but Joey was still
awake and alert. Both of them had closed their eyes. I tried a while
longer to get Joey to go under without success, so I quietly asked Higgs
why Joey hadn't but Suzi had.
"Some people naturally are more resistant to hypnosis than others. Joey
must be one of those people. I didn't see you do anything wrong, he
just can't let go like Suzi did."
I thought about this for a moment, then softly asked Joey to open his
eyes. He opened them and blinked several times, then I looked directly
in his eyes, getting that familiar feeling. I started to run through
it again, but this time I projected relaxation and all the feelings I
had felt Suzi go through. That worked so well, I brought them both out
of the trance and put them under again even deeper in just over a
minute.
I sat down between them, closed my eyes, and started the counting. I
felt the connection form, and started focusing in on it. The connection
started to grow, making our thoughts seem louder, and the boundaries
between us became fuzzy. As this new linking grew stronger, we started
feeling confused with conflicting ideas over how to breathe, how to
think, memories, everything. My 'self' was dissolving into a 'we', and
'we' started trying to keep ourselves from falling apart. It was
working, but just the effort to keep our bodies breathing was taking
most of 'our' energy.
After we decided that had been enough for a first time, we started to
separate. That was the most confusing time of it all. Finding yourself
with only 1/3 of the memories you had a moment ago, not really sure that
your originals were really all there.
My head felt a little sore, and I knew that was it for the day. I
didn't even open my eyes when Suzi and Joey came to. I was extremely
drained.
"Well, did it work?" Higgs asked.
"Yeah, you could say that," Joey replied.
"Tim, what's the matter?" Suzi asked.
"Tired," I said softly without opening my eyes or moving my head.
"You want to lay down?" Suzi queried.
"Yes," I muttered.
Suzi helped me to lay down and Joey helped me get my legs up on the couch.
"Do you think we should have the nurse look at him?" Higgs said
concerned.
"He'll be okay," Joey replied. "Sometimes he gets pretty tired when
we're, uhm, playing around. He's never been this bad, but he should be
back to normal in 20 minutes, maybe 30."
"Well that will be into the next class period," Higgs said looking at
his watch. "If he isn't feeling strong enough when the bell rings, one
of you can stay with him. Once he feels strong enough to go to class,
come down to my office and I'll write you both a pass."
Joey and Suzi said okay, and Higgs said a few things I didn't
catch before he left.
I wasn't paying attention to what Joey and Suzi were doing until I heard
the bell ring and someone leave. I was almost ready to open an eye to
see who had stayed behind, when I felt Suzi's soft hand caress my cheek.
"Hi," I said softly.
"Hi yourself. You feeling better?"
"A little. Can I hold you?"
"Sure."
I slowly made room for her by laying on my side, then Suzi laid down on
the couch in front of me. I wrapped my arm around her midsection, and
laid my head on her shoulder, breathing in her sweet smell.
After a few minutes of teeter-tottering on my side, she moved over and
up a little bit, and then she was holding me. My cheek was laying on
the upper part of her breast, and if I had been feeling more energetic,
I would have probably done something that would have made her get up.
We both must have fallen asleep like that. The next thing I knew, the
last bell rang. Somehow be both managed to get to our busses in time.
I was still a little tired, but it didn't slow me down. Joey was
talking to the guy behind us on the bus, so I let my mind wander around.
I started to pick something up that wasn't the normal background sea of
thoughts. Someone on the bus was emitting very strange thoughts. I
started checking each person, and finally narrowed it down to a tenth
grader sitting in the back seat. He was high on something.
"Joey, check out the kid in the back seat," I thought to Joey.
Joey, having become an expert at covering up our mental conversations,
didn't even pause in mid-sentence while he looked over everyone's heads,
trying to catch a glance at the back seat's occupant. All he could see
was the top of a dark haired head.
"What's he doing?" Joey thought back to me.
"I think he's.. yep. He was smokin' pot. Wow. It really does make you
feel.. nice... But man. It's like someone turned his brain's volume
knob down. It's so quiet. And his thoughts feel so.. goofy. That's what
drew my attention to him.... I gotta quit listening to him. It's
making me feel yucky."
"You said it felt good..."
"_He_ was feeling really good, but his thoughts feel sickly like. Man
Joey, don't ever try that stuff. It really screws up your thoughts and
stuff."
"But what did it feel like to him? Don't worry. I'm not gonna go back
there and ask for a sample. But I'm curious to feel how good it felt."
"I can't, Joey. I'd have to connect back up to him, and I think I'd get
sick if I did. I feel like I drank a glass of water and found out three
people had spit into it. I feel.. yucky."
"Okay, okay."
A few minutes later, we watched the kid walk past us to get off the bus.
We was walking kinda funny, like he was so cool or something. He
nearly fell on his face when he wasn't paying attention to what he was
doing and misjudged the last step off the bus. Joey and I both laughed.
I didn't get rid of the yucky feeling I had in my stomach until the next
morning. The kid was clean for the rest of the week, so I soon forgot
all about it.
We didn't get out of any more classes until Friday, two days later. I
wasn't sure if I wanted to attempt the meld again since it took so much
out of me, so I thought of something else to try.
"Joey, let's see if you can show Suzi how you can just think your
thoughts to me without my help. I don't feel up to trying the meld
today."
"Okay, but I had an idea about that today in science. Rupples was
talking about how a school of fish swim. You know, how they all like
swim as if they were all being controlled by a single mind. It looks
really cool, and it made me think of us doing the eye thing."
"So? We already can do synchronous swimming just like those fish if we
wanted too," Suzi pointed out.
"I know, but it got me thinking. What if instead of trying to become
one mind, we just kinda let one mind be in charge, giving the other
minds parts of the work to do. That would be easier. And then I
thought if instead we can somehow share what we know without having to
share everything else about us, that would work too. Sorta like
everyone can share what they know with everyone else, all at the same
time. I think it wouldn't be so hard on Tim."
"Joey!" Suzi and I said almost at the same time.
"Okay. I'll just shut up," Joey said kind of glum.
"That was brilliant!" I said while Suzi nodded her head.
"It was? It was, wasn't it? See? I always said day dreaming in class
was useful."
"Yes, but you usually are dreaming about sex," Suzi said with a smile.
"I've haven't really been day dreaming about that as much as I used to."
"Really? Gee Joey, maybe you're starting to mature a little."
"Actually," I interrupted, "he just got tired of having sore balls from
having a hardon all day. He was having troubles just getting off the
bus."
Suzi insisted, "Well, that could still be a sign of maturity. And he is
using his brain to think instead of his dick. Joey, you know you might
get straight A's if your parents got you neutered."
"I have another idea," Joey said with a serious face.
"What?" Suzi said somewhat surprised.
"How about we all get naked, have every kind of sex we can think of,
then I wouldn't have anything left to day dream about. I can keep my
equipment and still get my A's."
"Sounds good to me," Suzi said with a equally serious face.
"Really?" Joey said excitedly.
"Sure. I'll just go and get the farm animals and you two can get
started in the mean time."
"Farm animals?"
"Suzi, your forgetting one thing," I said smiling.
"What's that? You want me to stop by the Zoo too?"
"Heh. No. He still wouldn't get straight A's. Instead of day dreaming,
he would spend all his time reminiscing."
"Silly me," she said smiling back.
"I hope you two are happy," Joey said with the same smile.
"Why?"
"Because now I got a hardon that won't quit, and since I haven't done it for
two days..."
"Come on Joey. Your not going to.." Suzi started.
Joey got comfortable on the couch, and worked his shorts and undershorts
down so his dick was poking out halfway.
"You are.." she finished, not taking her eyes off. She had never
actually seen our private parts with her own eyes before.
"Yep, and there's nothing you two can do about it. Unless you wanna
help.."
I was surprised when I found Suzi actually tempted to do just that. She
had been getting used to Joey, and as much as she would have hated to admit,
Suzi was actually attracted to him. I guess sharing each others bodies can
do that to you.
Joey was starting to get up to speed, and the two of us just stood there
watching him. I was tempted to sit down and jerk myself off beside him,
but I waited to see what was going to happen with Suzi.
"Shit. Will you two stop staring at me. Either turn your backs or come
and join me. Hell, I don't care if you two decided to get naked and eat
ice cream off of each other. Just stop standing there watching me."
"Joey, you're such a dor... On second thought, maybe I will join you,"
Suzi said.
Joey stopped midstroke and looked at me. "What did you do to her?"
"He didn't do anything," Suzi said, sitting down. "Actually Joey, I've
kinda been wanting to taste you for a while. I've only tasted Tim's
once through your mouth."
Joey whispered, "You.." He swallowed hard, then started again. "You w-
wanna blow me?"
"If Timmy doesn't mind."
"No, I don't mind at all. Actually, I kinda was hoping you two would
find something to... um, get together on. You know what I mean."
"Well then. Are you going just going to sit there holding it with your
mouth open, or are you going to let me take care of it?
Joey looked in Suzi's eyes with a soft look about him. He said, "Suz,
I..."
"I know, Joey. I love you too. But Tim is my main man, so don't get
any ideas about us."
"Suzi? Can I kiss you? I'd rather kiss you than get a blow job."
Suzi looked up at me with a happy face and said, "See? I told you he
was maturing." She saw I had a tear going down my surprised face, so
she asked, "What's the matter Timmy? You said it was okay. I won't
if.."
"I'm just happy. You don't know how much I wanted you two to be like
this."
Joey said, "Tim, get over here," as he patted the seat next to him.
I sat down and found Joey's right hand slipping into my shorts. He
pulled out my rising member and gave it a small squeeze.
Suzi took Joey's in her hand, bent over, and kissed the top of the
crown. Joey gave out a squeak, and at the same time gave my dick
another squeeze.
Suzi straighten up, she started to start the up and down motion with her
hand, and she planted her lips on Joey's. I watched as they exchanged
three kisses before Suzi touched her tongue to Joey's lips. After that,
their tongues searched for the gold in the other's fillings.
Joey's hand had gotten still, so I took it off my pulsing member and let
him use it to support himself. Their kissing was really turning me on,
and they really were starting to get into it. Suzi's was having trouble
keeping a rhythm while also attempting to press her body against Joey.
I sighed, pulled my pants back up over my dick, then got off the couch.
"All right you two, cool it a sec. Joey lay down long ways. Suzy get on
the side of him.. yeah, between him and the back of the couch. Now lay
down on top of him halfway. Perfect. No Joey, I'll take care of that."
As Joey removed his hand from the top of his shorts that he was pulling
up, I grabbed hold of them and his underwear and slid them down to his
knees. Suzi and Joey had gone back to checking out each other's tonsils
with their tongues, so I kneeled down in front of Joey's dick and rested
my chin on his inner thigh. I could smell the musky odor of his dick.
I just stayed their looking at it pulse, trying to decide whether or not
to do it.
Suzi started to rub her crotch against his side, and Joey's hands were
starting to pull her on top of him more. They were getting a little
carried away, but as long as Suzi kept all her clothes on, I wasn't
worried.
Joey's maneuvering finally made Suzi brush up against Joey's dick,
slapping it into my face. I fell back, catching myself with my hands,
then watched Suzi break the kiss and slide down to Joey's dick.
I turned myself around so I could lay down on the floor and watch. I
took my shoes off, then pulled my shorts and underwear completely off
too.
Suzi started to tease Joey by kissing the area around the base of his
dick. Then she stuck out her tongue and gave one of his testicles a
lick. Joey groaned with a mixture of frustration and pleasure.
My own hand was going up and down at a pretty good rate. I felt for
sure I was going to come first, but I didn't care.
Suzi took Joey's testicle in her mouth, then after slurping on it a
moment, she took the other one. At that point her right knee slipped off
the couch, causing her to fall partially off. Luckily Joey's balls
popped out of her mouth before her knee hit the floor, otherwise Joey
might have wound up neutered after all.
She made a small cry when her knee hit, and I immediately sat up to try
and help her. She wasn't seriously hurt, but she had a tear in her eye
from it.
I had Joey sit up, and she sat down on the couch rubbing her knee.
"It will be okay in a minute," she said. "Sorry guys. I didn't do it on
purpose."
"That's okay," Joey said putting his soften dick back in his pants.
"That kiss was better than a blow job anyhow."
I sat up on my legs in front of her and said, "Here. I know how to make
it feel better." As she took her hand away, a leaned forward and gave
her knee a kiss. Then I started to kiss every square inch of her knee.
"Okay," she said, "I think it does feel better. Thanks."
I pretended like I didn't hear her and kept right kissing her knee. I
started using my tongue a little, then I really started to work it over,
leaving as much saliva my mouth could produce.
"Oh Joey, look... We've been ignoring him. He's so turn on he's having
sex with my knee cap."
I looked up at her with a grin, and said, "That's nothing. While you two
were trading spit, I was staring down Joey's hardon. You don't know how
close I was from giving him a blow job myself." I wiped some drool off
my chin with my arm.
"Aggghh," Joey said as he started spurting. He must have started
jerking himself off again when I was frenching her knee. My comment had
sent him over the edge.
Suzi and I just watched as Joey went through his shutters and shakes.
He finally just relaxed with his eyes close, leaving his cum covered
hand clutching his dick.
Suzi's eyes lit up, and with a remaining twinkle in her eye, she said,
"Here Joey, let me clean that up for you." She bent over, sucked
his dick in her mouth, made some sucking motions while Joey squirmed,
then pulled off with a pop. She immediately slurped up the puddles from his
hand, looked at me and winked, then said to Joey, "Kiss me, you fool!"
Joey, being brain dead from his orgasm, simple followed orders. He was
kissing her with vigor, when suddenly he froze, snapped his eyes open,
and then made a horrible face as he swallowed.
I was rolling on the floor laughing, and then Suzi said, "So, Joey...
How _does_ your cum taste?"
Joey's expression changed to one of surprise. He made some lip
smacking sounds and said, "Actually it wasn't bad. Kinda needs more
salt or something. Tastes a lot better than Timmy's. His tastes like
shit."
It was Suzi's turn to break out laughing, as I just sat there in shock.
Finally I said with a grin, "Fuck you, Joey."
"Careful Timmy boy," Joey said with a mischievous smile. "That might
just happen at the rate we're going."
Suzi started to settle down from her giggling fit, so I laid back down
on the floor and put my arm over my eyes. I bared down and started to
concentrate with all my might. I felt my dick grow hard, then it
literally snapped straight up, causing someone to gasp. Then I forced
the same thing to happen to Joey's dick and Suzi's love knob. I started
simulating the feelings I remembered when Suzi/Joey had given me a blow
job. My ears picked up the gasps and moans coming from them both, so I
started turning up the heat even more.
I made their nipples tingle, their crotches burn with lust, and started
causing the feelings of an approaching orgasm run through their entire
body. I kept teasing them with that feeling, just brushing every nerve
ending for just a moment, then took it away. After two minutes of this
kind of sexual torture, I felt my own orgasm rise. I shared it with
them, then as the last pulse of semen came out, I disconnected, leaving
them gasping on the floor on either side of me.
Without uncovering my eyes, I said, "So... Who gives a better blow
job?"
The only answer I got was a, "Fuck me!"
"Careful Joey," Suzi and I said together, then, "That might just
happen," I said in almost a whisper.
Suzi came over to my ear, nibbled it, then said, "Would you like me to
clean that up?"
I peeked in her head. She really didn't want too. But she felt it
would only be fair.
I uncovered my eyes and looked at her face with fuzzy vision. "I'd
rather you kiss me."
She did, and it was a tender kiss, not the lusty kind she and Joey had
exchanged. It was perfect.
We kissed for a minute, then she laid her head on top of my chest. Her
hand went down to cooling puddles below my belly button. She swirled
her finger through them a few times, then brought it up to her mouth.
"Eeww! Joey's right! It does taste like shit!"
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 2 - Curiosity and the Cat
(mc, brief Mf-anal)
Joey's ideas worked better than any of us had expected. It took us
another week before we figured out how to separate knowledge from
memories. The key to that was a suggestion from Higgs.
"Tim," Higgs began, "from what I understand, you take it upon yourself
to do all the work. Why don't you just let Joey and Suzi offer what
they know when you need it, instead of you searching for it? It doesn't
appear you can do it any easier than they can anyway."
"Well, sometimes they don't know they have it, but okay. If they don't
give me anything back on their own, then that's when I'll go in and get
it."
Strangely enough, I found that Joey could recall information better and
faster than Suzi could. In fact, when I started working with other
people, I didn't find another mind as fast as Joey's for a long time.
Using today's computer terminology, Joey became like my primary cache
because it was so much faster than other peoples. Mine wasn't slow
either, but his was a bit faster.
"Hey Joey," I said one day on the bus. "How come you don't use your
brain like you could. You could really could have straight A's if you
wanted too."
He turned to me and said, "But that isn't as fun."
I was a little disturbed with him dismissing his abilities away like
that. That evening I was talking to Suzi over the phone about it.
"It's like all this time we thought he was not as smart as we were...
well not really, but he could be so dumb sometimes, and as long as I
have known him, he never has made an A in a subject. Come to think
about it, he's never made a D or F either."
"Do you think he's doing it on purpose?" Suzi asked.
"I'm not sure. I could always peek in his head to find out, but I don't
think he'd like that."
"No, he probably wouldn't. Maybe I could talk to him and see.."
"I'd rather you didn't. Even though he tried to act like it was a joke,
he really didn't want me to talk about it any more. He might get upset
if he knew I was talking to you about."
"Hmm. Okay. But I'm not going to hide it from him, you know."
"Yeah, I know. I not asking you to. Just don't bring the subject up
unless he does. You know, I'm getting a little jealous of you.."
"Me? Why?"
"Joey is really in love with you. You're all he talks about. I've gone
back to being just his best friend, and not something more. But really,
that's okay. I'm just being a little selfish I guess."
"Well, you know he still adores you. And he is always talking about you
to me, so I think you may be wrong about him there. I even caught him
staring at you the other day in English."
"Really? Okay, I could be wrong. Suz, I love you."
"I love you too. Oh.. My brother's home. We have to watch what I say
in case he starts to listen at my door again."
"Want me to fix him for ya?"
"No, that's okay. I think he gets off on what he thinks we do over the
phone. Of course it's nothing compared to what we really do.."
"Yeah... Say, maybe if we let him in on it, he could drive us around and
stuff."
"I'd rather not. It's safer with you and Joey living so far away. If
we brought my brother into it, I don't know if I could resist messing
around with him all the time. I'm pretty sure he couldn't resist."
"Yeah, I see what you mean. If it hadn't been for you, Joey and I
probably would have been... well, you know."
"What? Bonking each other?"
"Yeah.. But you saved us. I don't want to talk about this though. It
gets me down to think how things could have turned out."
"Timmy, I'm glad you're not a homosexual, if that helps any."
"Heh. Shut up."
"Yes, master.."
"Huh?"
"Just kidding."
"You sick puppy," I said as I reached out to touch her mind. I started
to tickle her.
"Ohh. Timmy... Stop!" she said between giggles. "My brother.."
"So? If he hears, I'll just make him tickle you too." But I stopped
anyway.
"Don't DO that.. You know tickling makes me have to go to the
bathroom."
"Ohh yeah. Hey can I watch?"
"No way. Some things are still private."
"Awe! I'll let you feel me take a leak.."
"No Tim. Now disconnect, or I'll tell Joey you had a two way with me."
"All right. It's not like he wouldn't have understood or something. He
knows how I like a good pee."
"You do? Well, maybe for your birthday I will let you, but not today.
Now I gotta go. Love you."
"I love you too."
I sat back thinking of her birthday suggestion. My mind eventually wound
back up thinking about Joey's mind though. The more I thought about it,
the more I was convinced that he was acting dumb on purpose all these
years. In first grade, he seemed to finish his work before anyone else.
But everyone thought it was because he just didn't try to get it right
since he made so many obvious mistakes.
Those obvious mistakes may actually have been deliberate. And later,
Joey must have realized how to cover up his smarts better my slowing
down and making less obvious errors. He was now so good at appearing to
be a straight C student that he even had fooled me. At least until now.
The next day, I mentioned to Suzi I was going to talk with Joey during
lunch so she wouldn't expect us. I managed to catch Joey before he
entered the lunchroom, and talked him into having lunch with me in our
room upstairs.
Once we were settled down and started to eat, I came right out with it.
"Joey, why have you been pretending you're not as smart as you really
are?"
Joey looked at me in surprise, then I felt him put a barrier up between
us. It wasn't anything I couldn't get around, but I didn't think he had
done it intentionally so I stayed out of his head in any case.
"It's none of your business," Joey said darkly.
"Joey, come on. You're actually the smartest person I've ever met. But
you purposely screw yourself up. Why? I just can't get this out of my
head."
"I don't want to talk about it!" Joey said. "Leave me alone about it,
or I'll.."
"I'm sorry, Joey. Okay, I give up. I won't force it from you either."
I said, realizing he was really upset about this.
"You better not. You really don't wanna know anyway."
I could tell he was thinking about it, and it hurt just to do that.
I looked in his eyes, getting that familiar feeling, then started to try
and comfort him. I really hurt. I almost broke the contact from the
sorrow. I didn't know what it was caused by, but I knew why he didn't
want to be reminded of it. He shuttered, then I realized he was going
to have to cry. I had stirred up to many buried feelings.
We were sitting on the floor, so I just scooted over to him and hugged
him as he started to bawl. I held him for what seemed like ten minutes
while he cried. He finally settled down, hiccuping like people do after
they cry.
"I'm sorry," I said for the tenth time. "I didn't know it made it you
feel so bad."
"I guess," he said sniffing, "you might as well know it now."
"You don't have to put yourself through that again. I can live without
knowing."
"No. I think I want to tell you. I have never told anyone, but I want
to now."
I stayed silent, still holding him. I had my back against the couch
with him laying against me sideways and moved to get a little more
comfortable. I motioned for us to get on the couch, so we got up off
the floor and sat down next to each other on the cushions.
Before he could start having second thoughts about it, he began.
"When I was real little, I had an older sister, Sarah. She was great.
I used to sometimes call her mommy by accident. She was eight years
older than I was, and she was a straight A student at special school for
gifted children. I was four years old when she graduated high school.
She wanted to become a doctor, so the next year, she went away to
college. She was only twelve..."
Joey stopped and wiped the tears away, which were quickly replaced by
new ones. "We never saw her again. She disappeared. My mom got a
call from the school.." He stopped again and started to blubber again.
I grabbed hold of him and pulled him with me as I laid down. I put my
arms around him and started drawing him into a light trance. He never
knew I was doing it.
"Joey, just let go of your sadness. Let it go. You don't need to be
sad anymore. You don't want to be sad, do you?"
"No.." he said softly.
"I am going to rub your chest, and as I rub, you will feel the sadness
go away. It will make you feel happy and peaceful."
I started to rub his chest through his shirt, and after a few minutes,
he sighed with relief.
"Feeling better?"
"Yes.." Joey said in even a softer voice.
"Joey, imagine yourself on a cloud, far far up in the sky above your
body. You feel happy and free on that cloud. Nothing can hurt you up
there, nothing can make you feel bad. If you have something you want to
tell me, it won't hurt to think about it, or to talk about it. Do
you have something you want to talk about?"
"Yes.."
"Go ahead. Tell me what you want to."
"My sister.. she's dead. Someone grabbed her and took her somewhere
and she died."
"Is that why you pretend you're not as smart as you really are?"
"Yes.."
"Why?"
"I.. I didn't want to be smart like my sister. I didn't want to go away
and never see anyone again."
"What about now? You don't think that way any more, do you?"
"No.."
"Why do you still pretend?"
"Cause I don't want it to hurt."
"Joey, do you still love your sister?"
"Yes.." he choked out.
"Joey, you're up on that cloud. So far from anything that hurts.
Nothing can hurt you. Not even thinking about your sister.. Now, would
you like to do something for your sister to show how much you love her?
"Yes.." he said still filled with emotion.
"Do you think your sister likes watching you from heaven while you
pretend you're stupid?"
"I... I don't know.."
"Don't you think she would want you to grow up and do the things she
didn't have a chance to do?"
"Yes.." he said shakily.
I started rubbing his chest again, like my mother does to me. "Your
sister didn't die because she was smart. She died because someone took
advantage of her age. Maybe she was too young to go to college at
twelve. But what happened to her won't happen to you, because you're
smarter than she was."
"No I'm not!" he said fiercely, shocking me.
I decided to try it from a different angle. "Your sister would be very
sad to hear you say that. She would want you to be smarter than she
was. It would protect you. She will protect you. I will protect you.
Even Suzi will protect you. Your sister didn't have anyone but herself
back then."
"I...I.."
"Joey, your sister wants you to be as smart as you can. She wants you
be all that you can be (but not in the army). She has to live her life
through you now. By not letting yourself do everything you are able to
do, you're cheating not just her, but yourself. Do you understand?"
"I.. I didn't mean too!.." Joey started crying again softly. I kept
rubbing his chest, and waited him out.
"It's okay Joey. You didn't know. But now you do.. She loves you, and
so do I. There's no reason to feel bad because it isn't too late. You
can still be as smart as she was, and make everyone happy. You want to
be happy, don't you?"
"Yes.." he said with a new calm voice.
"So what are you going to do.."
"I'm going to be smart."
"And how does that make you feel.."
"Happy."
"That makes me feel happy too," I said as I kiss him on the fore head.
"Tim?" he said as he opened his eyes.
"Huh?" I said, partly because he was awake."
"You're the best," he said. He stretched his neck out to kiss my
cheek, then relaxed again and hugged me.
"How long were you awake?" I asked later.
"I came out of it when you said I was smarter than she was. I was never
all that deep in the first place."
"Did you mean everything you said?"
"Only time will tell," he said giving me a wicked grin.
Time did tell, although not right away. I wasn't sure if he had
problems kicking his old habits, or he just didn't want to cause
everybody to go into shock. Probably a mixture of both.
A couple of weeks later, we were ready to try our new link with another
person. We were trying to decide who.
"It should be someone who is pretty smart. I mean, that is the main
idea after all," I said.
"Well, if you want me to keep doing it, it better be another girl."
"Why?" Joey said. "I mean, I totally agree with you, but I would have
thought you would like another stud to play with. Or are you missing
your old girl friend Marsha?"
Suzi stuck her tongue out, then said, "Sometimes I think you two are
about to explode with testosterone. I just think we need another girl
to even things out before adding another 'stud' to the coral."
"Guys, I wasn't planning to have sex play with the people we add. It
would get way too distracting. But I guess it wouldn't hurt to have
another girl as long as it stops there. Anyway, I've just got to the
point that our three ways don't get me tired anymore. I don't know how
hard a four way will be, but I know I can't do a fiver yet."
"Well," Joey started, "I guess that means we are looking for a smart
girl. How smart is Marsha?"
"I don't think Marsha would be a good choice," Suzi said slowly.
"Huh? Why?" Joey asked.
"She and I haven't really been all that close lately. We're still
friends, but, well, I have you two, and she has... someone else."
"Oh yeah? Who? Maybe we can get them both.." Joey said real excited.
"I don't think so. I've noticed Tina Peters and her spending a lot of
time together and.."
"Tina Peters!" Joey and I both cried. I made a face, and Joey started
faking a shudder.
"Now stop that. You guys don't know her like I do. I know she's a
little over weight, but she's really a nice person."
"Hmm. She does have the biggest boobs in the ninth grade.." Joey
pondered.
"Yeah, and her butt is kinda.. er but like I said, I can't do a
five way, so lets just leave them out of it, okay? Unless you volunteer to
give up your spot," I said to Joey.
"Nope. I'm not give up my ticket on this ride. Okay, so who is there.
Hey! We don't have to only go with the ninth graders, do we? There's this
one Junior on the cheerleading squad that.."
"Joey!" Suzi and I said in unison.
"We're looking for smart girl first, looks second, okay?" I said.
"But she is smart. And good looking. Jeez guys, I not stupid, ya
know."
I smiled at that for a moment, then said, "Well, let's go through the
ninth graders first. Then if no one looks good, we can look at the
other grades."
We started thinking up names, but it was soon pretty clear we were
getting nowhere.
"Tim," Suzi began. "Maybe we could, um, browse around a little. You
know? If we could, well, pop in their heads and see if they are what we
need.."
"I don't know if that would be such a good idea. I mean what if we find
that one of them likes me or Joey? That might tempt me or him to do
something we wouldn't have done if we just didn't know. You know?"
"Well what if you just let me do it?"
Joey interrupted, "And if you find out that she likes you? What's the
difference in that?"
"I doubt anyone but Marsha would feel that way. Since I've been with
you two, I haven't spent much time with the other girls. And if one of
them was interested in me, so what? I would think that would be a plus
for joining our.. group."
I cut Joey off before he could comment. "I think she's right. If you do
find someone who likes you, and she isn't a total airhead, then I think
she'll be our best bet." I paused when Joey have a dissatisfied huff,
then said, "But we should start with the pretty ones first, okay?" I said,
partially to Joey.
I saw Joey was agreeable with this, so I linked up with Suzi and we
started to find our first candidate. For first one, I had to show her how
to find what we were looking for, but after that one didn't look
promising, all I had to do was make the connection between Suzi and the
next girl. We were on our eighth girl when Suzi indicated she wanted me
to look too.
"What?"
"Something is wrong.." Suzi said out loud to me. "Can't you feel it?"
I did some checks, and didn't find anything. "No, I can't. What do you
feel?"
"I don't know. Katie just doesn't feel the same as the other girls. I
can't really explain it. She just feels.. unnatural or something.."
"Really? That's how you felt to me the first time. I wonder.."
I did some more looking, but still didn't find anything. Katie as far
as I could tell had a perfectly sound mind. She didn't have any weird
sexual thoughts, and her thinking seemed completely normal.
"I still can't find anything. Maybe I've gotten used to the way your
mind feels from my accidental adjustments. You're going to have to
search for it. I can't pick anything up. Just let your mind move
around in her head, going wherever you feel that weird feeling getting
stronger."
I waited patiently, and I was just about to suggest moving on when she
grabbed my arm and dug her nails in. "I found it!" she said in a
strained voice.
I quickly joined her, and connected Joey too when he complained. What
we found gave both Joey and I a hardon.
It was a memory, apparently overlooked by both Katie and.. someone else.
There was nothing else left in her conscious mind to indicate she had
ever been more than a normal school girl.
The memory was an experience she had, probably during the past summer
break. She was nude except for wearing some kind of leather collar with
a leash. She was having an intense orgasm while a full grown man's cock
was pumping in and out of her ass. The memory was very brief as it was
only for the duration of the orgasm.
"Wow," was all Joey said as we all disconnected. Suzi and I remained
quiet. I could tell they were thinking about what it would feel like to
have been in Katie's place.
"I think this would be a good time to think together.." I finally said.
"Okay, but I have to warn you, you may not want to know what I'm
thinking about," Joey said.
"I think we all know what you're thinking," Suzi said truthfully.
"We're all thinking the same thing."
"I doubt that," he replied. I should have listened to him.
"Well, I think this is going to take more smarts than I have, and I need
a woman's point of view. So, are you in or out Joey?"
"I'm in, but just don't be too surprised by what you find. Okay. I
guess I'm kind of over it anyway."
I connected, and started throwing out questions. I felt Joey was still
disturbed by what he had been thinking, and like a fool I checked it
out.
"Shit, Joey," I moaned as I broke the connections immediately.
"Well I tried to warn you."
Suzi looked back and forth between our faces, then said to Joey, "What
was it?"
Joey started turning red, and I couldn't help blushing too.
"Will someone please tell me!" Suzi said getting frustrated.
"I was thinking... I mean, after feeling Katie.."
"Joey wants me to fuck him up the butt," I said in a flat voice.
I felt like we had crossed a line somewhere. Worse, I felt I was doomed
to become corrupt. There was no doubt in my mind that someday I would
find my dick in his butt, and I also wanted him to do the same to me.
I knew I had somehow made my best friend into something he wasn't. Joey
had never been a saint. But he didn't have a homosexual bone in his
body. I felt I had corrupted him, made him impure.
(It took me several years to realize homosexuality was not an evil of
life, just viewed that way by society. Some of the ideals our society
hold to be true are based on ignorance. At the time, I was as ignorant
as the rest.)
"Well, I don't blame him," Suzi said. "What's with you two? Jeez,
after finding out what it feels like, I want to have you both do it to
me. But if that time ever comes, it isn't because we couldn't control
ourselves."
Joey and I didn't say anything. So Suzi continued.
"Tim, remember how you said if it wasn't for me, you and Joey would
probably been having sex all the time with each other? Think about it.
Wouldn't it have happened even if you had never had your powers?"
"No," I said.
"He's right," Joey said. "I couldn't have done anything more than jerk
off. We probably would have never even jerked each other off."
Suzi didn't let up. "Remember the first time you two messed around?
You told me so many times because it use to make me so hot. Tim, you
said that you both liked it when your dick had touched Joey's butt. You
may not have thought of it then, but if you guys had never had a two
way, don't you think you would have figured it out by now?"
"But none of that matters. Joey wants me.. ME.. to have sex with HIM.
Real sex. That would have never happened if I hadn't done what I did
with my powers. Even if we would have fucked each other, he would have
always been doing it to get off while thinking about a girl. But
now..."
"Hey, Tim," Joey interrupted. "This isn't like what she was saying,
but.. I don't think it is all that bad. Okay, so you have changed my
senses about what turns me on. But.. well, it's like I opened my other
eye. Ya know? Before, I only could see having sex with a girl. Then I
opened my other eye and saw I can have more than sex with just a girl.
"Besides, you haven't forced me into doing anything. You gave me the
choice about everything, and even kept me from doing it when I wasn't
thinking straight. If you and I had never even met, I probably would be
a total sex hound, going after every girl I thought I could lay. I'm
pretty sure I could have Tanya Quinn do it with me tomorrow if I sweet
talked her enough. But I don't love her. Hell, if it wasn't for you
and Suzi, I would never had know what love was. It would have always
been sex without love.
"So maybe you changed me into a fag. I don't think so. If I really
wanted to have sex with guys, then I would feel attracted to other guys,
not just you.
"Look. You two did change me into something I wasn't before. You
changed me into a lover... What I am trying saying is, if any of us
ever goes all the way, we wouldn't be having sex. We would be making
love. And I wouldn't want it any other way, homo or not."
When Joey stopped talking, you could have heard a pin drop. Suzi gave
Joey a peck on the cheek, and they held hands while they waited for me
to make up my mind. Joey's words kept going around in my head, but I
still couldn't put my guilty feelings to rest.
The bell rang before I could think things out completely. Suzi and I
had a test to take, but I felt I needed to tell them something definite
before we split up.
"I.. I can't shake this feeling that we crossed some kind of line we
shouldn't have crossed," I finally said.
"Fuck the lines," Joey said. "Who gives a shit about what other people
say or think."
When I didn't respond, he added, "You know what? I know you will never
become the monster you think you're becoming. Tim, you're a good dude.
Stop beating yourself up about it."
"Joey's right, Timmy," Suzi said as they got up, hand in hand.
Joey held his hand out to me to help me up and said, "Of course I'm
right. I AM smarter than he is, ya-know."
I couldn't help but smile at that one. As I took his hand and got up, I
said, "You might be smarter, but I'm better lookin'."
Joey started to protest so I added, "If you don't think so now," I
paused, putting on a wicked grin, "I'll just have to change your mind
somehow."
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 3 - The Horror of the Power
(mc, Mm, Mf, Mfm)
"Come to me slave," the huge man said. "You're mine now."
I felt my legs obey the deep voice, finding myself trapped in a body I
couldn't control. It was kneeing before him with my head down in
servitude, while my mind screamed at it's refusal to obey me.
"So, you found my pet, did you? How did you... Ah, I see. I missed
something. Well, at least my small mistake was not a foolish one. Now
I have a new slave who's powers I will add to my own. I already own
your body.. Now I shall take your mind and soul.."
If felt his mind attacking mine, feeling my mental shield start to
buckle as his strength was far greater than mine. As the last of my
defense crumbled, I suddenly became aware that his commands had a shape
to them. They had almost a physical form. My mind barely noticed as
these objects entered my mind and joined with it. I was lost in
curiosity until he spoke.
"Slave, rise and worship your new master."
I looked up at the man and found I wanted to please him. I knew he had
changed me, but didn't care. I felt as if I was a puppet without
strings. I was a willing puppet.
"Oh master. Please, tell me what you wish me to do," I said.
"First, I wish you to make your two lovers my slaves as well."
"At once, Master," I gleefully said. I couldn't believe I was going to
do it. I felt myself struggling against it, but the need to please him
was too strong.
Suzi and Joey appeared before me, and I quickly enslaved them to my
master.
"Master!" They both said, as the rushed up to him. They started
kissing his chest, working their way down. I simply stood there waiting
to be told what my master wanted next.
I watched painfully as they both declared their everlasting love for
him. I was horrified as my master stood up and declared he was ready
to take their souls. He unsnapped the cloth covering his crotch, and
his huge dick was now unveiled.
My master commanded Suzi to lay down. He tore her shorts and panties
off with a single movement of his hand. Then I watched has he shoved
his extremely large dick in Suzi's virgin vagina. Suzi screamed in
pain, but soon was whimpering in pleasure as her master's dick pounded
her without compassion.
My conflicting feelings of love for my friends and the need to serve my
master in every way was tearing me apart. When my master released his
seed inside Suzi, he got off her without any show of gratitude. To him,
she was a toy, an object to be used and discarded.
Suzi was gently crying, but not because she had been used so horribly.
She was crying because her master was done using her. I felt my heart
breaking at the horribleness.
My master did stop there, however. Joey was now cleaning his dick off
with his tongue. Then he licked his lips and worked his way to my
master's ass. I shuttered and became sick to my stomach as I imagined
Joey eating my master's shit, but to my relief, my master stopped Joey's
licking.
He commanded Joey to fuck Suzi. Disappointedly he mounted her. As I
watched Joey go through the motions, my master kneeled down behind him,
pressed his dick up against Joey's asshole, and violently shoved it into
him. Joey screamed in agony, while his master pumped his huge cock in
and out. The screams echoed in my head, but I soon realized they had
become screams of pleasure, and that Joey was calling my name.
"Ahhhhggg, Harder Tim. Harder!"
I watched in amazement as the man I called my master started growing
younger. I couldn't believe it when my own face looked up and said,
"Come, Tim. This is your destiny."
I couldn't stop myself walking up to him, then I took my man sized dick
and plunged it into my own form on top of Joey. The horror, the
wrongness, the incredible amount of pleasure filled me as I felt my body
become the man who was my master.
I awoke screaming.
I was so terrified that I had even wet myself. The most realistic dream
I have ever had played out my greatest fear. I was convinced it had not
been a dream, but a vision of the inescapable future. It was my destiny
to become the most uncaring, evil person I ever could imagine, and
destroy everything and everyone I loved just for the pleasure of it.
I was still screaming when my mother switched the light on. She spent
an hour calming me down, but despite her soothing words, I couldn't fall
asleep the rest of the night.
The next day at school I was a wreck. I couldn't tell Suzi or Joey what
was wrong. I wanted to tell them to run and hide from me, and never let
me find them. I couldn't get the images out of my head.
I finally broke down in my sixth hour class. It was all suddenly too
much for me. I just put my head down into my arms on the desk and
started crying. I went for about five minutes before someone noticed.
When Mrs. Taut put her hand on my back and asked what was wrong, I
looked up at her and accidentally looked in her eyes. The brief contact
with my horror and sorrow made her gasp. She still didn't understand
why I was crying, but she knew I was becoming so lost in grief I would
be a danger to myself. The thought hadn't formed in my own head, but
she knew I would attempt suicide if I didn't get help.
She took me down to the nurses office, and was taking to both Principle
Higgs and the nurse. My mother had been called, and she was coming
right over. I didn't care. I really didn't care what happened to me at
that point.
Higgs tried to speak to me privately, but I wasn't listening to his
words. I just said, "you just don't understand," and didn't say
anything more.
He went back through the door that connected the nurses office with the
main office. My ears picked out him saying Suzi's and Joey's names. A
minute later I heard someone speaking into the PA asking for them to
come to the office.
I probably would have stopped them if I hadn't been so depressed. I
just sat there, sitting slumped on the nurse's couch, looking at a piece
of dirt on the floor. I wanted to just fade away into nothing.
I had hit rock bottom when Higgs brought Suzi and Joey into the nurses
office. I ignored their pleads to know what was wrong, my only response
to them was the tears rolling off my checks. I blocked every attempt
Joey made to find out using his own small abilities. Once Joey had
stopped trying, Suzi ran out holding back her own tears.
I made the decision I had to end it all before I hurt anyone else.
Without a word I sent Joey and Higgs out after Suzi, then quickly
scanned the nurses mind for the fastest method of ending it all. My
mind was made up, and once the nurse unlocked the medicine cabinet, I
made her leave too. I closed the door to the office, walked up to the
medicine cabinet, took the two bottles of pills that if taken together
would cause me to go to sleep and never wake up.
When my mother finally arrived, I was already becoming drowsy. As soon
as she saw what I had done, she gently sat down beside me and said,
"Timmy, why? Why are you doing this. You haven't done anything to
deserve dying for.."
All I said to her was, "I'm sorry."
"Tim. You're not going to die. I won't let you," she said in total
calm.
I felt her attempting to make me throw up. I started to feel sick in
the stomach, so I began canceling her commands as she was sending them
out. Even though I was very drowsy, my mother was no match for me when
it came to my own body.
"Timmy, stop fighting me!" she said with the first sign of concern.
I wanted to die. I didn't care if no one else wanted me to.
She realized she wasn't going to get anywhere that way, and quickly
analyzed her options. I was finding it hard to keep myself alert, and
barely was able to react in time when she attempted to change my mind by
force. She pounded me with the command "live!"
I started to slip into a dreamy state. I kept brushing her endless
stream of commands away like I was swatting a fly. In fact, I started
seeing them as flies, and I simply took my swatter and swatted them away.
As I drifted farther and farther from reality, the flies started becoming
larger. I found myself not swatting flies, but hitting baseballs with a
bat. The balls became bigger, and bat became heavier, and I started
having trouble swinging my bat. Then the balls were not balls. They
were some strange looking letters out of no alphabet I recognized. The
symbol was always the same, and as I swung the bat one last time, I
understood what the symbol was. Just before the next symbol hit me
square in my imaginary gut, I knew I wanted to live. Not because my
mother had succeeded, but because I had discovered something new.
I wasn't conscious when I threw up into the pan my mother held. I had
been fairly close to succeeding in my suicide. Perhaps another two
minutes would have made all the difference.
I was in the hospital for two days, one of which I slept entirely
through. When I awoke, I found the world seemingly just like it had
been. But I had found a reason to live. I wanted to understand the
symbols I saw in my two dreams.
I didn't start questioning my mother about the symbols until the ride
home. To my utter dismay, she didn't know what I was talking about.
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The school insisted I go see a shrink before returning to school, and as
things turned out, I wound up helping Dr. Cain (the 39 year old woman my
mother picked) more than she helped me.
At first it seemed like we were playing mind games. I wasn't about to
tell her about my dream, since she simply wouldn't believe why it was so
disturbing. But somehow she knew I was holding back the most important
part, so she kept trying to get me to give it away. Since I was
watching her thoughts for the response she was trying to get, she was
getting nowhere.
I found her thoughts to be very organized and overall a pleasant
experience. She really didn't try anything tricky. She just used her
knowledge of how people should react to certain questions to guide her
towards her patients trouble spots. But with me, every answer I gave
wasn't informative.
On my fifth session, she finally ran out of ideas. So she sat in her
chair and looked a me for several minutes. Suddenly, I felt something
brush my mind.
My startled expression didn't go unnoticed, because she asked, "What's
the matter?"
"You just probed me," I said after a moment's hesitation.
"Excuse me?" she said with genuine confusion.
"You just tried to see what I was thinking. Didn't you know you were
doing it?"
"I'm still not sure I know what you're talking about," she said with
some doubt.
"Why did you wait so long to do it? Wouldn't it have been easier just
to peek in my head the first day?"
"Tim, are you feeling okay? You're not making sense."
"You really don't understand, do you.."
"No, I don't believe I do. Does this have anything to do with what
upset you?"
"No, not... Well actually, I guess it does. But not in the way you
mean."
She waited for me to continue, but I wasn't sure which way to go.
So I asked her, "A minute ago, when we were just looking at each other
not saying anything, what were you thinking?"
"Hmm? All right. Let me think... At first I was considering having a
private session with your mother, and then I was trying to imagine what
was going on in your head. Sometimes it helps me see something I missed
and..."
"What if I said you might not have been imagining what was going on in
my head."
"I don't really follow..."
"Yes you do. I can see it on the tip of you mind."
Her eyes grew wide a moment, but then shook her head and said, "I'm
sorry. I'm not falling for it."
"You think I'm trying to trick you?" I said surprised, and a little
amused.
"It hasn't been the first time someone has tried that trick on me. It
never works. I can always tell.."
I looked at her, and felt her mind attempt to probe me again. I allowed
it.
The look on her face made me grin, and for a moment I thought she was
going to panic. But she got a hold of herself.
"You're serious. You really believe you can read minds."
"Believe? Yes I believe it, because I can. But you can to, a little."
She said in a shaky voice, "What do you mean?"
I sighed. She was a very down to earth person. She had no room in her
mind for 'supernatural' powers and that sort.
"I'll try to explain, but you have to promise to, uhm, keep an open mind
about this."
"I always do."
"Okay. Lets like start with what I'm thinking right now. Try to
imagine what is going on in my head right now."
"Okay.. but I don't know what that will.."
I felt a faint probe, not really even full one. She started to, but for
some reason she stopped it.
"Why did you stop?"
"Stop what? I'm trying to imagine what you are thinking."
"No, you started to peek, but then you stopped. Hrrr. You really don't
have any control over it do you."
"Tim, I think we are letting this go to far. Why don't we.."
I made eye contact right then and felt the familiarity pass between us.
I tried to emphasize my truthful intentions in trying to help her.
When I broke away, she blinked at me and just said, "Extraordinary."
"What was?" I said grinning at her.
"I never have felt such a strong sense of contact like that. How did
you do that?"
"To tell you the truth, I don't really know how that works. It's
different that just popping in and out of heads."
"So, if you really can read minds, what am I thinking right now?"
"What? The spotted elephant? Or how you are starting to believe me,
even if you don't want too."
She stared at me for a moment, then shook her head. "I can't allow you
to do this. Some how you are planting suggestions and I am falling for
it."
I sighed. This was getting old. I wanted to help her understand what
she could do, but I was beginning to wonder if she would ever even
except she could do it.
"Doctor, I am not going to force you to believe me. You have tried to
peek in my head using you own mind twice now, and started to a third
time. I only know of two other people who can do that. Me and my
mother.
"If you really want to know what I have been going through, you would
have to believe we can read other peoples minds, and more. I mean,
that's part of my problem. So if you don't stop thinking about what
your father said to you when you were.... uhm... seven, I might as well
go home."
She sat there blinking at me, then said softly, "What did my father say
to me?"
"People create their own world in their mind to live in. They will do
anything to convince others to live in it with them. Don't let them
convince you."
"I've always lived by those words. That's why I became a
psychologist... But what world do you live in?"
"The same one you do, because I know you believe me."
"There is no other explanation for knowing what my father said to me.
But I am not sure I can truly accept your explanation."
"Well, let me help you. Try imagining what I'm thinking again."
"Okay, but I'm have trouble thinking myself," she said with a weak grin.
I watched her mind for a few minutes, but she just wasn't doing it.
"Relax a little. You must be trying too hard. Here, let me give you a
hint.."
I sent her a.. there is no other word for it.. a thought. Or more
precisely, a part of the thought process that would trigger her mental
probe. I watched her combine that with all sorts of combinations of
thoughts, and finally, she got it right.
"You're thinking about my telephone on my desk, and something else...
Oh.." She broke of her connection.
"What?" I said a little confused.
"I couldn't get past your fear and pain. You really are hurting
inside."
"Yeah, and I don't think you could handle it yet. I mean, you just now
figured out how. You can barely handle that."
"Maybe you're right. But my job is to help you, not the other way
around. I would like to try. It would be the least I could do."
"I just hope you don't have to go through what I have. Look, let me
think about it. I'm not ready to share this with anyone yet, and you're
not ready anyway. I promise I won't jump off any cliffs. As long as
you don't quit your job and become a mindreader at the circus or
something."
"I don't think there is much of a chance for that. If I really can do
this with anyone, I can help a lot of people. And it would be so much
faster. Thank you Tim. It is just starting to sink in how good this
will be."
"Enjoy it while you can... Uhm, look. It's not that I don't trust you
or anything, but..."
"What is it Tim. Of course you can trust me."
"Well, you see... You would figure this out anyway so I might as well
tell you... We can do more than just read minds. You can change them
too."
"Change them? You mean control them? I can't see you turning people
into zombies.."
"Not zombies. Well, I guess you could if you wanted to, but that would
stupid. I mean, you can make people do or think what ever you want. Oh
shit."
"What?" she said surprised by my language.
"Man. How could I be so stupid. I've just showed you and told you
everything that has screwed me up so bad. Shit."
"Tim, I don't understand. What is so horrible?"
"You don't know how hard it is to resist making people into what you
want. But now... Well, pretty soon you'll either be seeing a shrink
yourself, or turning everyone you have the hots for into your slave," I
said, starting to shake all over. "I'm sorry. I can't put you through
it..."
"I felt that! What did you do?!"
"You won't be able to control anyone. It's for the best. Believe me."
"Tim! That was uncalled for! You are treating me like a child, which I
am not. I had no intentions of controlling anyone and..."
"Doctor, I know you believe that now, but sooner or later you would have
tried it, and then you would have found it easier to use it every time
you did. I shouldn't have shown you anything in the first place. But
_you _understand _I _had _to _do _it."
I saw my commands strike home in her mind, and saw her anger fade.
"You did something again, didn't you."
"Yes. I'm sorry. You still can read minds you know."
"Yes, I suppose that is all I need. Well Tim, I hate to say it, but our
time is up for today. Next week, how about I help you instead of the
other way around?"
"Maybe," I said as I got up to leave. "Only if we are both ready."
"Well I'll try," she said, with a grin. "See you next week, Doctor
Brandton."
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 4 - A Little Help From Your Friends.
(no sex)
Dr. Cain informed my school I could return the following Monday. I had
avoided Suzi and Joey the entire time I had been out of school, but on
Monday, it was impossible to so anymore.
"Hi," Joey said in a soft voice as I sat down next to him on the bus to
school.
"Hi," was all I could manage. I shuddered as I realize I was going to
start crying again if I didn't get a hold of myself.
"Is your voice changing again?" Joey asked.
"No," I replied. "I'm just kinda horse from..." I stopped. I screamed
this morning almost as long as the first night I had my nightmare. I
knew I would be seeing Joey and Suzi that day, and I was very... scared
about that.
"You still having that dream?" Joey said, almost a whisper.
I nodded as my tears started to flow down my cheeks. We sat there in
silence for most of the ride, but I finally put on a fake smile and
said, "I guess you haven't had much action lately, have ya?"
To my surprise, he turned a little pale, but then put on a fake grin
himself and said, "Yeah, I guess not."
After that, I couldn't get rid of a feeling of even more tension between
us. It was obvious what I said upset him, but I didn't violate his
privacy, mainly because I knew any kind of shock would make me go to
pieces.
We didn't say anything else for the rest of the trip, and apart from a
few words with Suzi before our first class, I didn't say another word
until we were all sitting together at lunch.
"I guess I scared you guys pretty bad. I'm sorry."
The silence remained between us. I started to feel there was something
else wrong. Suzi and Joey kept glancing at each other.
Joey finally said, "It wouldn't have been so bad if you would have
talked to us. I mean, I've talked to your mom more than you the past
two weeks."
"I cried myself to sleep every night last week, and," Suzi started. She
didn't continue. She was going to start crying on her lunch if she had.
"It's been really hard on her too. Last week, we skipped a couple of
classes be cause she was so upset... and..." Joey faltered.
I felt the tension sky rocket. Suzi was staring at Joey, looking
surprised. Then she looked at me, and we accidentally made eye contact.
"Oh, shit!" Joey said when he saw it.
"Timmy, we wanted to tell you, but we had to tell you in private. And
you wouldn't ta..."
I got up and as made my way through the tables as fast as I could. My
eyes full of tears, my heart broken in half. They had done it. They
had gone all the way. All the way, without me. Without me.
I walked as fast as I could to the exit, not even hesitating to make the
guard not only open the door and allow me to leave, but under no
circumstances let Joey or Suzi to follow me.
I was sobbing up all two flights of stairs, and even had trouble opening
the door to our room. They had done it in here. On the couch. The
small stain of blood from Suzi almost blended in with the pattern of the
old flower patterned couch.
I put my hand up to it, about to touch it, then pulled my hand away. I
sat down next to it and just let myself sink into my grief. I almost
didn't hear Suzi knocking urgently on the door.
"Timmy! Help Joey! Please Timmy! He's in trouble!"
I looked up and saw her teary face through the window. I saw she was
truly afraid for Joey, so I nodded and felt for his mind.
I found him being taken to the principles office by one of the male
teachers. After the woman guarding the door wouldn't let them leave,
Joey did the only thing he could think of. He told Suzi to get to me no
matter what happened, then turned around and tackled the unsuspecting
woman.
I reached out and made the teacher holding Joey let him go, then had him
forget what taken place. It only took Joey a moment to realize what had
happened, then he turned and raced to the stairs.
Suzi had let herself in by then, and sat down next to me. I didn't look
at her, and pulled my hand away when she took it into hers. Joey
reached the door out of breath a second later, then stood there relieved
I was okay. He stayed in the doorway, letting Suzi talk to me first.
"Tim, we didn't mean for it to happen. It just.. happened. Last
Thursday I couldn't take it anymore. You wouldn't see us, you wouldn't
even talk to us. We both were miserable.. Joey was holding me while I
was crying, and... well, I needed him more than I ever needed anyone
before."
"You had sex. Without me. Without ME." I sobbed. "How could you.
How could either of you. I LOVE YOU!" I started heaving out the really
heavy sobs, and wound up choking on one.
"Joey, close the door and put something over the window too." Suzi said
as she held me to her chest.
"Why?" I managed to sputter out.
"Tim, Joey and I didn't have sex. We made love. Now were going to make
love to you. Both of us."
I lurched away from her as if she was full of electric current. "NO!" I
said, terrified.
The shock on their faces was no match to the horror on mine. I turned
away from them and put my face into the arm of the couch and started to
sob again. I had used up most of my tears, so I was mostly making the
'waa' sounds.
"Tim," Suzi said softly as she rubbed my back. "If you really love us,
then tell us. Why did you try and kill yourself." Her voice started to
break up saying, "Why are you scared of us."
I looked up at her, then at Joey who was kneeling beside the couch next
to me. "I'm not scared of you," I said glancing back and forth between
them. "I'm afraid of me."
"Shit. I knew it." Joey said, a little disgusted. "Tim, you're acting
like a fuckin' baby," he said angrily.
"Joey, don't be so mean!" Suzi begged.
"Well somebody needs make him face this. Why is it that only I see
that?"
"Fuck you, Joey." I said.
"That's it!" Joey said standing up. "Tim, either you are going to tell
us about that dream, or I'm going to... I don't know what. But you
wont like it."
"NO! Don't you understand! I wake up every morning, SCREAMING!
Every time I close my eyes I see it! When I look at you, all I can think
of is...." I shuttered again.
"Tim, show us your dream. Joey is right. If you can't face it
yourself, let the three of us face it."
"Yeah, Tim. The three of us."
"But.. But.."
Suzi looked straight in my eyes, and somehow triggered that familiar
feeling. She made me feel better, and I knew they were right. They at
least had the right to know.
"Are you sure you want to see it? I could just tell you, I think."
"Suz and I talked about this before. If you have to live through this
thing every night, we can live through it at least once."
"Okay, I guess. We better all sit down on the couch."
"Scoot over. You should be in the center," Joey said.
Suzi took my hand in hers, and Joey followed her example and took my
other one. Out of habit, we all closed our eyes at the same time,
putting a momentary smile on our faces. I was starting to shake as I
linked up to them and prepared to share my memory of the dream. As I
started playing my memory in my mind, I somehow triggered the real
thing. I never intended for them to experience the real dream, just my
reconstruction of it. But once it started, I was trapped in the dream.
And so were they.
The dream was exactly the same as it had been the past two weeks. I was
completely lost in the dream, but my mind kept feeding the experience to
Joey and Suzi. As usual, I was screaming when it ended. Joey and Suzi
we obviously upset, but they didn't scream.
Suzi hugged me as we both cried into each other's shoulders. Joey was
trying to comfort us both, and said to me, "I'm sorry Tim. I didn't
know. I didn't know."
Once Suzi and I recovered, I did feel better. I even smiled once. We
started talking about the dream.
"I wish I never had found that memory in Katie's mind," Suzi said. "It
caused all of this."
"Maybe, but it probably would of happened sooner or later anyway," I
said.
"Why wouldn't you talk to us?" Joey blurted out.
"I.. I wanted.. I guess I wanted to protect you from me. I didn't want
you around me to get... you know."
"What? Fucked? Oh. Now I see why you had a spaz attack when we wanted
to love ya."
"I can't help but believe that it was more than a dream. I think it was
real. I mean, that it was from the future. I'm destined to become my
own slave, and turn you two into slaves too."
"Well, it wasn't the future you know," Joey said.
"No, I don't know."
Suzi said, "I understand. Joey is right. In the dream, I was a virgin.
Remember?"
I blinked at those words. It had hurt when she said that, but then I
realized what it meant. They were right. It was only a dream. It
couldn't have been the future, and I was even sitting on the proof. I
spread my legs and stared at he blood stain. Confused, Joey and Suzi
followed my gaze, then they knew I had gotten their point.
"I can't believe it," I said slowly.
"What?" Suzi said.
"The two worst things that ever happened in my life just.. canceled each
other out. If you two hadn't done it without me, I would never have
stopped believing in that dream. I can't believe it!" I said happily as
I looked at Suzi.
Her face lit up. "Does this mean you're okay now?"
"I think so. Well, I'm better anyway." I wrapped my arms around her
and hugged her tight. She gave me a peck on the cheek before I let her
go.
"Thank God. Maybe things will go back to normal, whatever that is."
Joey said.
I turn around and look straight at him. "Joey, I'll never doubt you
again. Thanks, man."
His eyes got a soft look to them, and just leaned forward and hugged me.
When we didn't break the hug after a minute, Suzi wrapped her arms
around me and hugged my back.
We broke it up when the bell rang. Joey and Suzi started straighten up
to go to class, when I said, "Lets take the rest of the day off. I feel
like we could use a little lovin'"
They looked at each other, then at me.
"Are you sure?" Joey asked.
"No, but if I chicken out, you guys can go on without me. I could
just.. watch."
"No, we wouldn't do it again without you. Besides, Joey only took one
of my cherries. We saved the other for you." Suzi said with a wicked
grin.
"Yeah mine too, if you wanna."
"Holy shit! You're serious! I don't know guys... I mean, what if the
dream.."
"Fuck the dream shit Tim. It was a dream. That's all it was. Only you
are making it something more."
"Tim, if you don't want to, you don't have to. It's up to you.." Suzi
said, giving Joey a stern look.
"Okay, I guess I shouldn't be so anxious to get butt fucked," Joey said
with a grin.
They sat back down on the couch, and we talked about nothing in
particular for a few minutes. The bell rang again, reminding us we were
now officially skipping class.
We sat on the couch for more than a minute without saying anything, just
looking at each other.
"So how many times did you guys do it?" I finally said to break the ice.
Joey replied, "Just once. I guess we were so horny from not having our
three ways, we couldn't stand it anymore. Knew you would be upset, but
we were pretty upset ourselves. I like cried a little myself after we
did it because I like betrayed you."
"So, did you guys, you know, get naked?"
"No," Joey said.
"We really hadn't planned on doing it. We just got so hot from kissing,
we both just had to get into each other's underwear. Then I guess I...
Told him to do it."
"More like you begged me." Joey added. "Not that I had to be begged.
When we got done, all we had to do was pull up our shorts a little.
Man, did we have a guilt trip then."
"I brought a king size bed spread for us in case the three of us wanted
to... get naked." Suzi said grinning. "It's behind the couch."
"So, are we?" Joey asked, always ready to get horny.
I kept a straight face, and didn't say anything. Both of their faces
drooped.
"Only if I get to strip you both," I said, keeping my straight face.
"You fucker," Joey said with delight. "I guess that means we both have
to share stripping you."
Suzi wasn't going to wait to get naked. She crawled on my lap and
wrapped her legs around my waist while grabbing my shoulders to keep her
balance.
"Kiss me you fool," she said to me.
"Uhm, I can't."
"Why not?" she said.
"Because if I did, I'll come in my shorts. I haven't jerked of for two
weeks.." I said with a lustful look in my eyes.
Not really disappointed, she climbed off, then pet my lump in my pants
and said, "poor baby!" Then she went to the side of the couch and
started pulling out a huge overstuffed comforter/bedspread. I hadn't
noticed how the couch was nearly a foot away from the wall. She still
had to have help pulling it out. I wondered how she had gotten it here
in the first place, so I asked.
"My brother drove me here with it Friday. I finally caught him peaking
last week while I was on the phone with Joey playing with myself. He'll
do anything I want him to do as long as I don't tell on him. Well,
actually, part of the deal was he could watch me again as long as he
stayed out of my room while I'm doing it."
"You didn't tell me that part," Joey said crossly as Suzi handed him a
corner of the comforter.
"That's because you wanted to beat him up for spying on me. You forget
he is a senior, and you're just a lowly freshman," Suzi said smiling at
me while handing me my corner. "Besides, you might of wanted to do him
afterwards."
"That's gross. I'm not a fag, ya know." Then Joey turned to me and
said," Are we going to fuck or what?" At first I thought it was the old
Joey saying something stupid, but I saw through his mask for the first
time. He deliberately had set himself up.
"Have you always done that?" I asked.
"Done what?"
"Say something stupid, on purpose."
All he did was grin at me, and put his finger up to his lips. Suzi had
been too busy laying out the comforter to have caught my last comment,
so I just winked at him, then started straightening my corner of the
comforter.
"There. You think it's enough room for three horny teenagers?" Suzi
asked.
"It's big enough for ten horny teenagers and their pets." I said. It
could have went from wall to wall one way, and covered a little more
than half the floor in the room."
"Shit. Hey Tim, maybe we could get another room made up just so we
don't have to keep folding and unfolding this thing every time we get
horny."
"Oh, sure.. Why don't I ask Higgs for a king size bed while I'm at it.
You know how hard it was to just get the couch. He was sure we were
going to make this our private little sex club."
"Well, he was right, wasn't he?" Suzi smiled sitting in the middle of
the 'bed'.
"Well, yeah," I admitted, sitting down next to her. "But he was thinking
that when I told him about bringing others up here, that we would be
having sex with them too."
Joey crawled up to us and started pulling off all our shoes, tossing
them off the 'bed'. "I guess he didn't know it was a member's only sex
club," he said as he pulled off the last shoe.
Suzi and I were sitting with our legs stretched out side by side,
leaning back on our hands. Joey was sitting at our feet when he started
crawling up our legs, brushing the lump in his shorts against our toes.
Suzi and I just laid down. Joey crawled up to our chests, then laid
halfway on top both of us, spreading his arms out to either side. He
couldn't really move without kneeing one of us somewhere, so he said,
"Well, that won't work," and rolled off over me.
He sat up beside me and said, "Does anyone have an idea how you have sex
with two other people at the same time?"
"Uhm...." I said. I didn't have an answer.
"It figures you men wouldn't have a clue about how you have sex," Suzi
said wickedly. Then she turned to me and said. "Tim, what do you want
to do. Do you want the three of us to do it, or just you with Joey or
me."
I swallowed hard when the image of my adult size dick making Joey scream
in pain. I must have showed on my face.
"Before you answer, I did a little checking," Joey said. "I asked some
of the Senior jocks if they had ever did it to a girl up the butt. I
almost got beat up a couple of times, but I managed to weasel my way out
of it. Anyway, Ted Phillips, the big football guy? After he saw I was
serious, he was cool about it. I asked him a bunch of stuff.
"He said it hurts at first, but it goes away once it is in. He said you
have to really get her to relax back there. You start using one finger,
then a second, sometimes a third, depending on how big your dick is. I
gave him a funny look I guess, because he said he's been doing it since
he was a freshman, and he remembers having to start using three. Heh,
he said he uses four now. I think we was kidding.
"Uhm, lets see.. You have to use lots of KY. Oh, he said if you fuck
her the regular way to get your dick all lubed with her juice, that
works pretty good too. He didn't say if you still had to have KY that
way, so I got two tubes." He started to blush. "Man, you should have
saw me blushing when I paid for them and the condoms."
"Condoms?" I said surprised.
"Yeah. Well, I didn't want to have shit on my dick. I didn't want it
ending up tasting like yours.." he said jokingly.
"Actually, I asked him to get them," Suzi said. "After doing it once
with Joey, I knew we would do it again, hopefully with you. I've been
on the pill for a year, but I still can get pregnant if we are not
careful."
"Man. You two have planned this all out and got what we needed... I
haven't contributed anything.."
"You brought yourself, and that was what we were missing," Joey said.
Then he lowered his gaze to his hand which was touching my arm and said,
"I've had my turn already, and I think I would try and push you into us
doing it once we got started. I'm really turned on by the idea, but if
you don't want you and me to do it, I'll leave you and Suzi alone and
go to class."
I took a deep breath and held it for a minute. Then I let it out in a
long swooshing sound. "Shit. Joey, I do want to. But... Hell... We
can try, but I'm not promising I won't chicken out."
"Heh, okay. Cool. So. Back to our original problem. How do the three of
do it at the same time using three bodies?"
"Well, that's obvious," Suzi said. "We start out with me on bottom, and
Tim in the middle, and Joey on top."
"Sounds like were going to be a sandwich," I said, a little uncertain.
"Yeah, a sex sandwich," Joey added.
"And you're the meat," Suzi said, squeezing my hardon through my pants.
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