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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net
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>This posting contains:
Chapter III(a): 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(b): 9th Grade - Winter 1986
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)
>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. Let's 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.
Let's 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 sync 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 the feeling
got 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 willpower," 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
too 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!" Principal 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 its 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
to," 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 daydreaming in class was
useful."
"Yes, but you usually are dreaming about sex," Suzi said with a smile.
"I've haven't really been daydreaming 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 daydream 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, you're 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 daydreaming, 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. You're 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 other's 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 straightened up, started the up and down motion with her hand, and 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 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. Suzi 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 knelt 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 there 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 softening 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 turned on, he's having sex
with my kneecap."
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 shudders and shakes. He
finally just relaxed with his eyes closed, 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, simplly 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 bore 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 to. 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 people's. 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 by 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 shuddered, then I realized he was going to cry. I had stirred up too
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 a 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 to!.." 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 kissed him on the forehead.
"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
girlfriend 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 corral."
"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
overweight, 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
let's just leave them out of it, okay? Unless you volunteer to give up your
spot," I said to Joey.
"Nope. I'm not gonna give up my ticket on this ride. Okay, so who else 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'm 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 the 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 used 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 have known
what love is. 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 its 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 defenses 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 didn't 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
shuddered 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 nurse's office, and was talking to both Principal 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 nurse's 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 nurse's office.
I ignored their pleas 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 nurse's 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, and 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 your 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 too, 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. Let's 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 to?"
She stared at me for a moment, then shook her head. "I can't allow you to do
this. Somehow 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 accept she could do it.
"Doctor, I am not going to force you to believe me. You have tried to peek in
my head using your 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 people's 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 off 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 do 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 realized 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 hoarse from..." I stopped. I had screamed
that 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
because 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 principal's 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 had 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 that 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
shuddered 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 have 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. We 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'd come in my shorts. I haven't jerked off for two weeks.."
I said with a lustful look in my eyes.
Not really disappointed, she climbed off, then petted the 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 peeking 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 have 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
he 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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